Chapter 305 Chaos

On Buzhou Mountain, there are ravines and numerous deep pits. The soil on the surface has been lifted, revealing the dark body inside. Birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees are fleeing to death, and the strong smell of blood is accompanied by resentment soaring into the sky. It was almost catching up with the Nether Blood Sea.

Gonggong was dripping with blood, panting heavily, two crisscross claw marks on his chest, the bones were visible deep, and strands of golden flames were burning on it, even the evil spirit in his body could not extinguish it.

Beside him, one of Zhu Rong's arms has been broken, and the fire dragon with ear piercing fire snake under his feet has also been beheaded. The crimson blood dripped on the ground like a red-hot iron ball placed on ice, directly burning the rocks , into a billowing magma.

The rest of the ancestral witches were similar, each of them was wounded and embarrassed, and they could be regarded as relatively good, only the speed space ancestral witch Dijiang.

The body of the witch clan is extremely tyrannical, and the body of the ancestral witch is even more comparable to an innate magic weapon, but even a body made of iron can be pierced with a few nails!

Because of Li Anran's disappearance and Houyi Kuafu's successive deaths, the Twelve Capitals' Great Formation of Gods and Demons can almost play any role in this battle.

The rest of the great witches, either due to lack of strength or because they are not familiar with the formation, even if they can barely form the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, the summoned Pan Gu's real body can last for more than ten seconds and one minute.

Such a short period of time is not enough to kill the quasi-sage in the Allied Forces!
And without the formation of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals, the biggest trump card of the Wu Clan would be gone.

Under the siege of the prehistoric tribes, the great witches died one by one, and the ancestor witches were at the end of their strength and reached the end of their rope.

However, their enemies were also having a hard time.

The Wu tribe is good at fighting, and with the tradition of valuing death and despising life, they are completely reckless in fights. If there is a disagreement, they will directly explode and desperately, causing a lot of trouble for those quasi-sages.

Except for Zhen Huang who has the Immortal God Fire to heal his wounds and looks intact, the other quasi-sages, even Ying Long, have many broken scales on his body, and the tail was ruthlessly beaten by Shebi Corpse just before he died, and the scales on the surface have changed. It turned black and gave off a foul smell.

The terrible poison forced Yinglong to keep his tail alive.

There are countless creatures who died under this severe poison. In the dragon clan alone, one quasi-sage and thirteen Da Luo Jinxians turned into pus.

But this, on the contrary, strengthened their idea of ​​eradicating all the Wu clan today.

It was a coincidence that they could get together this time, and it cannot be copied. If they can't do their best, when they are retaliated by the witch clan one by one in the future, they will be praying for nothing.

Haw—

The real phoenix uttered a phoenix cry, waved its wings, and spun in the air for a while, dazzling rays of light shot out, as dazzling as the sun.

In the first tribulation of the dragon and phoenix, the ancestral phoenix completely fell, but the real phoenix was reborn from nirvana in the southern undead volcano. This was the first time it came out of the mountain after returning to seclusion.

"What's your name! Today, I'm going to kill you flat-headed bastard!" Gong Gong had a bad temper and rushed towards Zhenhuang.

His wooden stick was broken, and he swung his fist directly. A dark blue baleful aura surged, and the fist the size of a millstone began to grow bigger and bigger. When it reached the real phoenix, it was already smashed down like a hill.

boom!
The flames around the real phoenix rose, and circles of rays of light swept outward, forming a golden light shield, protecting it in the middle.

The photomask looks thin, but it is extremely strong. No matter how hard Gonggong puts it, it will not move at all, and there is no sign of cracking at all.

Gong Gong's strength is considered to be the highest among the Twelve Patriarchs, second only to Di Jiang and Ruo Shou, and comparable to Zhu Rong and Ju Mang. The protagonist of the era, the strength of the heaven and earth is exactly the same as that of Emperor Jun Donghuangtai.

If the two fight one-on-one, Gonggong can't take advantage of it at all. Instead, Zhenhuang will seize the opportunity and leave claw marks and peck marks on his body.

The rest of the ancestral witches also have their own opponents, Dijiang and Yinglong, Zhu Rong and Kunpeng, Jumang and ancestor Minghe...

That's right, Patriarch Styx also participated.

In this era, the Tunnel of Reincarnation has only appeared not long ago, the Taoist sect has not yet risen, and the Blood Sea Styx is not hostile by all parties like the later generations. It is only a big force in the prehistoric.

Unlike others, Patriarch Styx came here not at all because the Witch Clan was a threat to the Asura Clan.

The Asura clan stayed in the sea of ​​blood, no matter how much the witch clan made a fuss, they would never come to them.

He participated in the siege of the witch clan entirely because he took a fancy to the evil spirit and resentment that would be generated in this battle, and at the same time, he also wanted to collect some blood essence of the ancestor witch.

Patriarch Styx created a clan of Asuras after Nuwa created humans and cut corpses to become holy, but his gains were very limited, not to mention proving the way and becoming holy, and he couldn't even cut out his own self.

Patriarch Styx has always been unwilling and wanted to find out the problem.

So, he fixed his eyes on the Wu Clan, who was very similar to the Asura Clan.

In the original time and space, because the two clans of the Lich and the Witch stood side by side, Patriarch Styx never dared to provoke the Witch Clan. He didn't dare to attack them until after the Lich catastrophe, the Witch Clan declined, and the remnants entered the underworld.

But now, he chose to take advantage of the opportunity of the prehistoric peoples to besiege the Wu Clan, join them, and take advantage of the fire to loot.

At this time, Patriarch Styx had not refined the sea of ​​blood with his body, and his life-saving ability was countless times weaker than later, but his strength was at its peak.

The twelfth-grade industry fiery red lotus covered his head, and Yuantu's Abi sword swung two swords, each sword's aura soared into the sky, even if Jumang was in front of him, he couldn't take advantage of it at all, with less attack and more defense.

 The number of words is a bit small...I will keep full attendance...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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