Let you just pretend to be the Dragon King and you unified the ancient world?

Chapter 122 Lich War, Rewards Arrive!
The power of the "Zhoutian Xingdou Formation" is boundless, and the "Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation" is even more powerful.

The two divine formations all exerted themselves to the extreme and collided hard.

The stars that filled the sky were extradited, as if they had all turned into the formation of creatures.

The huge Pangu body stretched across the sky and the earth, with sharp axes crisscrossing and cleaving in all directions.

"It's truly an unprecedented battle!"

Ao Feng couldn't help but sigh, the Monster Clan has grown so fast, and now it has the power to fight against the Wu Clan.

If they continue to develop, it will not be a problem at all to compete with the Wu Clan in the future.

But Ao Bai didn't think so.

The demon clan's formations are indeed powerful, but the Wu clan's "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation" has made faster progress.

As the strength of the ancestral witches continues to rise, the power of the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation" is also rapidly doubling.

In the future, it is precisely because of this formation that they will sweep across the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and force the demon clan to hide in the east.

Pangu's body stretched across the sky, and an ax fell down, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

"Boom!"

The terrifying divine power stirred up, and Demon Emperor Jun fought back with all his strength.

However, under this blow, the Monster Clan's "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation" instantly fell apart.

The entire formation was torn apart, and countless monsters exploded on the spot.

Blood rains all over the sky, splattering the universe!

Countless corpses fell to the ground.

"puff!

Demon Emperor Jun was the first to bear the brunt. As the person who set up the formation, he suffered the most severe backlash.

Even with the protection of Hetu Luoshu, his body was torn apart in an instant, and he was almost about to explode and die.

"Big brother!"

Taiyi exclaimed, he was protected by the Chaos Bell, but his injuries were relatively minor.

At this moment, all living creatures were completely stunned.

Even Sanqing, they no longer have the calmness and calmness they had before.

Sanqing was deeply shocked when they saw "Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation". They thought that the rise of the demon clan was enough to compete with the witch clan, which forced the three brothers to consider helping the witch clan in turn.

It's a pity that now it seems that the demon clan is still vulnerable!
"Such a powerful "Zhoutian Xingdou Formation", but it still can't stop the Wu Clan's "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation"!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked. The Wu Clan's formation was indeed too strong. They had underestimated the Wu Clan's formation just now.

Based on this situation, not only can the Witch Clan ignore the Demon Clan, even if they and the monks come together, they probably won't be able to stop the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Evil Formation".

"Children Di Jun, lead me to death!"

Before the Twelve Ancestral Witches mobilized Pangu's body, the demon clan's formation had been broken. Now is the best time to destroy the demon clan.

Demon Emperor Jun was even more frightened. He thought that the Demon Clan was already very powerful and could compete with the Witch Clan.

But now, he can't even block his moves!
"Brother, let's go!"

Taiyi couldn't care less and was about to leave with Dijun.

Demon Emperor Junque said sadly:
"We worked hard to build the demon clan, but now it is going to be destroyed. I hate it so much!"

Di Jun had worked hard over the years, and even worked hard to produce the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation", but unfortunately he was still no match for the Wu Clan, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

The "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation" is obviously extremely powerful, but unfortunately it is vulnerable to the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation".

At this moment, Ao Bai and Ao Feng appeared and came to Demon Emperor Jun.

"Fellow Taoist Emperor Dijun, fellow Taoist Tai, we are late!"

Ao Feng shouted loudly.

Demon Emperor Jun looked ashamed when he saw the other father and son.

When Ao Feng and his son were expelled, the Yao clan did not rescue them in time, so Ao Feng and his son had to stay away from the South China Sea.

Now that the Monster Clan is in trouble, it is an act of kindness for them to come from the South China Sea.

"Ao Feng Ao Bai, you came just in time. I will deal with you together today."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches laughed happily. This time they were completely sure that destroying the demon clan would not be a problem at all.

Ao Feng shook his head. He didn't want to show up just now, but Ao Bai insisted on doing so, and Ao Feng had to follow him and kill him.

It's just that with the strength of the two of them, plus the demon clan, they can't fight against the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation".

Secretly, Ancestor Minghe said with a ferocious smile:

"This Ao Bai really doesn't know how to live or die. Does he think he can compete with the "Twelve Celestial Gods Formation"?"

Ancestor Ming He sneered again and again, he really wished that Ao Feng Ao Bai could be destroyed by the Witch Clan.

"If their father and son die in the hands of the Wu Clan, there will be no strong people on the Yuanzhou Immortal Island. We can just take the Immortal Island as our own."

The Blood River Taoist people laughed. They knew Ao Bai's details very clearly, and they were always looking for opportunities to deal with Ao Bai.

Ancestor Minghe said no more. He stared at the battlefield, looking forward to the scene where Ao Bai was killed.

At this time, Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin from the West also stood up. They said with concern:

"Fellow Taoists, peace is the most important thing. When you were fighting just now, the sky and the earth were torn apart and the space was damaged. If the fighting continues, I'm afraid the entire prehistoric world will be unable to bear it. This East, I'm afraid it will be with us in the West. Same!".

What Taoist Jie Yin said is true. Just now, the space barrier shattered, and the infinite space turbulence surged, rushing into the world and destroying everything. It seemed that it wanted to disrupt the order here and turn it into chaos again.

If the two Lich clans continue to fight, the destruction will inevitably become more severe.

There is a massive loss of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it is not alarmist to say that the East has become barren.

Even in today's prehistoric world, it is difficult to quickly repair that kind of terrifying crack.

A battle of this level is enough to destroy the prehistoric world.

After all, the prehistoric world has not fully grown up yet, and the current fighting has affected its further growth.

"The Witch Clan won't stop yet!"

Sanqing also stood up, and their tone was high and mighty, as if it was an order, telling the Twelve Ancestral Witches to stop.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not take Sanqing seriously, they angrily said:
"Sanqing, others recognize you, but we don't. If you want to die, then come here and try!"

Yuanshi Tianzun scolded angrily:
"Bold! With my eldest brother here today, you still dare to be so arrogant. You simply don't know how to live or die."

Everyone was quarreling and attacking the Witch Clan, but no one dared to actually step forward and take action.

Nuwa Fuxi and Kunpeng Ancestor who were secretly there also stood up one after another.

This time the Witch Clan is powerful, and the Demon Clan is obviously no match. These strong men who stepped forward do not want the Demon Clan to be destroyed.

But it's a pity that all of them together may not be able to compete with the "Twelve Capital Gods Formation".

"Even if the whole world is our enemy, no one can stop what my witch clan does!"

The ancestral witches are extremely arrogant, but they do have the capital to be arrogant.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches stepped forward, and Sanqing and others immediately retreated, and no one dared to stand in front.What they said just now was so high-sounding, but now it seems so ridiculous.

Facing the powerful Pangu body, everyone was intimidated.

The demon emperor's handsome face was ashen, and he thought he could change everything if he worked hard enough.

But now it seems that his efforts have not had much effect.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had already come to kill them. They stopped talking nonsense and launched another shocking attack.

"Come on!"

Ao Bai exclaimed that he wanted to persuade Demon Emperor Jun to leave, but the other party urged Hetu Luoshu to take the initiative to face the witch clan's formation.

When Ao Bai saw this, he could only pull the old Dragon King to dodge.

"stop!"

At this critical moment, a call came from the void, followed by an invisible force, easily resisting the attacks from both sides.

The figure of Taoist Hongjun appeared, and the Wu Clan's violent attack that destroyed the world dissipated without causing a ripple at all.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw this, they had to stop, and the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation" was also dispersed.

The power of Taoist Hongjun made the twelve ancestor witches extremely fearful.

The most powerful "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation" of the Wu Clan cannot even hurt a single hair of Taoist Hongjun. This is enough to prove the power of Taoist Hongjun.

In front of such a supreme being, the ancestral witches certainly knew what to do.

They are reckless, not stupid.

"The Lich War ends here. There will be no more fighting for 10 years!"

Daozu Hongjun spoke calmly, his tone was calm, but no one dared to refuse.

Demon Emperor Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

If Taoist Hongjun hadn't come forward, today would probably be the day when the demon clan would be destroyed.

It is precisely for this reason that Demon Emperor Jun is extremely grateful to Daozu Hongjun. In his opinion, at least Daozu saved him and the entire demon clan.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches quit.

"Dao Ancestor, the war between the lich and the witch clan is a matter between our two clans. The witch clan has killed countless sons of my witch clan. Is this blood feud just because of your words?"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch spoke. He knew that Daozu Hongjun was powerful, but as the leader of the clan, he had to stand up and support his clan members.

Seeing this, Taoist Hongjun shook his head and said:
"The war between the lich and the demons is inevitable. Your grievances should be resolved in your own way. But the time has not come yet, and the demon clan's luck is endless. If you fight again in 10 years, I will not stop you! ".

Dao Ancestor Hongjun was very powerful, and after he made his promise, Di Jiang Ancestor Wu did not dare to push too hard.

At least with the current strength of the Wu Clan, it is impossible to compete with Hongjun Daozu.

Once they annoy the other party, the Witch Clan will not end well.

"Okay, 10 years later, we will come back and destroy the demon clan."

Dijiang Ancestral Witch was also capable of bending and stretching. Seeing that he could not compete with Taoist Hongjun, he immediately retreated with his army without any intention of stopping.

The Witch Clan has the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation" in hand, and they will not be idle in these 10 years. As long as they maintain their advantage, they can still destroy the Demon Clan in 10 years.

The difference is that they will wait for a while.

The Witch Clan army retreated, and the Demon Clan finally had a chance to breathe.

10 years is enough time for them to recover.

But 10 years later, how will they resist the Witch Clan?

"Fellow Taoists, thank you all for your help!"

Demon Emperor Jun said to the people around him.

Although no one was of any help this time, Di Jun still wanted to express his attitude.

The Demon Clan is no match for the Witch Clan now, and he needs to recruit some strong people to join him so that he can deal with the Witch Clan in the future.

"Fellow Taoist Dijun is too polite."

"Yes, the Witch Clan is really hateful this time, but luckily Dao Ancestor came to help."

Everyone spoke one after another. They all knew that if Dao Ancestor had not appeared, the demon clan would have been doomed this time.

As for the people, they would not risk their lives for the demon clan.

"If you don't mind it, please come and get together on the Sun Star."

Demon Emperor Jun wanted to take the opportunity to win over everyone, while these monks were thinking about how to join forces with the demon clan to deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After all, 10 years later, the Witch Clan will make a comeback.

If that time comes, the demon clan will definitely be wiped out, and Daozu Hongjun will not come to help again.

Ao Bai didn't care about this at this time. What he was thinking about was the reward this time.

This is the first real collision between the two Lich clans. A battle of that scale is already huge.

The "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation" struck just now and destroyed billions of monsters.

In Ao Bai's opinion, the reward this time should definitely not be small.

Although this was not considered a calamity, the scale of the battle was rare.

"Fellow Taoists, the Witch Clan intends to dominate the ancient world. If we, the Demon Clan, are unable to defeat the Witch Clan, there will be no one to stop the Witch Clan in the future. Therefore, I ask all fellow Taoists to work together with our Demon Clan to fight against the Witch Clan!"

The demon emperor Jun naturally knew what these monks were thinking, so he didn't talk about emotions and talked directly about their purpose.

If the Demon Clan is wiped out by the Witch Clan, then probably no one will be able to fight against the Witch Clan in the next step.

After all, the Witch Clan's "Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation" is too powerful, and if the Demon Clan's "Zhoutian Xingdou Formation" cannot compete, who can resist the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
Everyone has witnessed the power of the "Twelve Capital Gods Formation" just now.

"Fellow Taoist Emperor Di Jun, don't worry. Although the strength of this witch clan is strong, if all of us Taoists join forces, we can still compete with them."

The leading Taoist laughed.

"The Wu Clan is indeed hateful. They have already occupied enough territory, but they are still greedy and want to occupy more territory. This is simply forcing us to go to a dead end."

"What my fellow Taoist said makes sense. If the Wu clan continues to grow stronger, it will definitely attack all of us present in the future."

Ao Bai watched these monks discussing, but he didn't care in his heart.

They all spoke in a high-sounding way, but when it came time to fight against the Witch Clan, each of them would probably be able to hide faster than the other.

To truly fight against the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan itself must be strong.

Ao Bai would not count on these monks. He would take advantage of the competition between the two Lich clans to gradually become stronger.

Only when he possesses absolute strength can he gain a foothold in the prehistoric world.

Just as Ao Bai was watching everyone discuss, his golden finger finally gave a hint.

[Rebirth in the Great Desolate No. 13, five years ago, you fought against the Enlightenment Lich above the Nine Heavens. In the end, Taoist Hongjun took action to stop the Lich. You successfully survived and received the following rewards:]

[Basic reward: 3000 years of cultivation. 】

[Special rewards:,,,]

(End of this chapter)