Great Antiquity: Anger at the Beginning

The East Emperor, who directly controlled the Chaos Clock, trembled all over his body. This was the horror of the physical power of the ancestor witch.

The two started fighting in an instant, and the entire Lich battlefield became extremely hot.

"kill!!!"

Just listening to Di Jiang roar, the air in the whole world was shaking.

After this loud roar, Xing Tian, ​​Hou Yi and other shamans of the shaman clan led the overwhelming shaman generals behind them, and the shamans set off instantly!

On the demon clan's side, Di Jun also hurriedly stood on the Demon Pointing Platform, issuing orders and ordering the tens of billions of demon clans above the sky to resist.

Behind him, the top ten demon commanders of the demon clan, Ji Mengying, Zhao Fei Lian and other demons stepped forward and rushed forward.

Boom boom boom!

In the whole world, there is a fight at this time.

In just a moment, an endless rain of blood fell from the sky, dripping on the earth thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain.

Clang!

Clang!

Endless spiritual power bombarded together, shaking the earth and the mountains.

Even at this time, the voices of the two Lich clans fighting could be heard in the entire vast land.

For the two races, this is a war of dignity and the future!

"Zhu Rong, I'm here to help you!"

Among the twelve ancestors, Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, and others released the law with a bang, and quickly rushed forward and joined the battlefield.

For a time, Donghuang Taiyi had to deal with the attacks of four or five ancestral witches.

Even if he possesses such a treasure as the Chaos Clock, his face became extremely pale with the bombardment of the ancestors.

After all, there are only two of him and Di Jun, even if they are the late quasi-sage.

But they are also the twelve ancestors of the witch clan, and most of them also possess quasi-saint-level power.

Whoosh!

An arrow like a divine arrow was shot at, but it was instantly placed in front of Di Jun.

"Dare!!"

Di Jun quickly sacrificed his Hetu Luoshu to resist the arrow shot by Dayi.

This is the end.

The second demon emperor, the demon master Kunpeng, and Fuxi were all pulled into the battlefield.

dong dong dong dong!

The drums of war between heaven and earth are still beating.

At this time, such a situation was formed on the battlefield. Because of the divine artifact such as the Chaos Bell, the East Emperor independently stopped Zhu Rong and the other five ancestors. However, after the five ancestors showed their true bodies, they were only able to cope with Shaky.

Holding the Hetu Luoshu, Di Jun also barely fought with the three ancestral witches. The demon master Kunpeng and Fuxi and others also fought with the three ancestral witches, and they had to struggle a lot.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witch was extremely powerful after all, and with one punch, the monsters who fought were retreating.

Fortunately, relying on the advantage of the large number of demon clan army can barely support.

The demon clan is all a big man, and if they really want to fight, although they are twelve ancestors, they can also be designed to kill them.

But at this time, it seems that they are a little too big.

Boom!

The punch of the five great ancestors Wu Qiqi slammed into the Chaos Bell of the Eastern Emperor again with the law of the four directions of heaven and earth.

Bang.

The Chaos Bell was actually kicked back by the combined force of the five great ancestors.

"not good!"

Donghuang's face changed greatly, and he said quickly, "Brother, use the Slayer Sword!"

This witch-slaughtering sword is the sword used by Emperor Jun. It is based on the most precious materials in the world and refined with the purest blood of the human race.

Although this witch slaughtering sword had to temporarily stop the killing of the human race, it was not completely refined.

Even so, using it to deal with the Wu clan has no small miraculous effect.

"Stab!"

Di Jun no longer hesitated, and directly took out the blood-red slaughtering sword to cut Zhu Jiuyin in front of him.

Even the body of the ancestor witch, Zhu Jiuyin's body was also marked with a red wound. *

Chapter [-]: The demon clan is defeated, Emperor Jun plans

This sword can hurt Zu Wu's body!

"Is this the slaughtering sword that you refined from slaughtering the human race?"

Zhu Jiuyin looked at Di Jun angrily.

"Yes, this sword is specially made for your Wu clan, and today I will let you taste its power!"

Seeing that his sword hurt Zu Wu Zhu Jiuyin, Di Jun couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Mixed-haired bird, if you think this can suppress me, I think you are too delusional!"

Zhu Jiuyin shouted angrily.

Then the law of time was activated, and I saw that the wound on his body miraculously began to heal quickly.

In an instant.

The two sides fought together again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

This war lasted for an unknown number of days, and the rivers of blood formed after the death of the two lich clans were all over the land.

"Crack!"

I saw that under the combined force of the three ancestor witches, the defense of Hetu Luoshu in Di Jun's hand was almost broken.

The witch-slaying sword in his hand was overturned.

"Not good! This witch slaughtering sword has not been completely refined, but it is a bit difficult to use it to deal with this witch!"

Di Jun was annoyed in his heart.

The power of the Ancestral Witch's laws is extremely powerful, and the Witch-Slaughtering Sword is a law and a powerful bloodline that can restrain them.

But now the Witch-Slaughtering Sword is only a half-finished product, wanting to completely suppress the opponent is like a fantasy.

Whoa whoa whoa! !

Looking at the Wu clan falling down one after another on the battlefield, Di Jun's expression was not good.

With their powerful physical bodies, the Wu clan has an advantage in battle.

Boom!

Over there, Donghuang finally broke through the repression of the Chaos Bell under the successive desperate attacks of the Five Great Ancestors.

"Brother, let's set up!"

Seeing that he was lost here, Donghuang looked flustered, and hurriedly shouted to Di Jun.

Looking at Di Jun again, he was also struggling under the attacks of several great ancestors, and his face was particularly struggling.

He underestimated the strength of the Wu clan. Although these guys can't use any magic weapons, they only know when they really fight.

These people, the flesh is their magic weapon!

The great formation that Donghuang was talking about was naturally the supreme formation of the demon clan that Di Jun deduced from Hetu Luoshu—the Zhou Tianxingdou formation.

After hesitating for a long time, seeing that the Wu clan had already gained the upper hand, the demon clan would soon be defeated.

Di Jun's face froze, and he shouted directly to the demon clan between heaven and earth, "Withdraw!!"

He has his own considerations, the Wu clan is a group of people who will fight to the end.

But his Emperor Jun didn't seem to be fighting bloody battles with them here. The formation of the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array meant that they had to come up with their last cards.

And of course he knew that the Wu clan didn't have any trump cards. If they revealed their trump cards first, wouldn't that mean they lost the first chance?

Whoa whoa whoa!

Even though Donghuang was a little resentful in his heart, he still listened to the words of his elder brother Dijun.

Immediately, the hundreds of billions of monsters on the battlefield began to retreat.

"Want to go! How can it be so easy?"

Zhu Rong and the other ancestors shouted loudly.

At this time, they have the upper hand, and how can they easily let them go.

"kill!"

"kill!"

On the Wu clan's side, they shouted loudly and started chasing the demon clan.

The demon clan fled while shouting, looking extremely embarrassed.

If the demon clan wanted to escape, it was naturally difficult for the witch clan to stop them, so they could only collect interest as much as possible.

Dong Emperor Jun and others even slipped away in an instant.

Watching the demon clan retreat in a hurry.