The underworld was born.

The merits of six feet descended from heaven fell on the back of earth.

The aura on Hou Tu's body surged. It turned out that she was an ancestral witch, comparable to a quasi-sage who could kill three corpses.

Now with the added merit, his strength has reached the level of Hunyuan Saint.

But the moment she reached the level of Hunyuan Saint, she had already felt the meaning of heaven.

She can no longer participate in the Lich War.

Moreover, she will only be able to stay in the underworld for the rest of her life.

When they saw Hou Tu's strength as a Hunyuan Saint, the expressions of Emperor Jun and Dong Huang of the demon clan changed in shock.

The Wu clan looked overjoyed

"Okay, my sister has achieved the strength of Hunyuan Saint, we will win this battle!"

"Sister, come and join us in killing the demon clan!"

Di Jiang and others shouted

"Dear brothers, the will of heaven cannot allow me to interfere in any prehistoric affairs, and I will not be able to leave the underworld again in the future."

"Come with me to the underworld."

At this moment, Hou Tu intuitively feels that the Wu clan will be in great danger in this battle.

Therefore, he wants the Wu clan to go to the underworld together, where Hou Tu can be sure to protect the safety of all of them.

"At this moment, the two clans are fighting to the death. How can we, the Wu clan, retreat?"

"That is, we and the Witch Clan will never retreat!"

The ancestral witches were furious when they heard that Hou Tu did not intervene in this battle and wanted to persuade them to escape.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang of the demon clan were overjoyed when they found out.

If existences at the Hunyuan Saint level do not interfere, they demon clan can There is no need to be afraid of the Wu Clan.

The ancestor witches did not enter the underworld with the Wu Clan. Hou Tu could only sigh and enter the underworld alone. The evil thoughts and evil souls of the two clans who died tragically in the battle also poured into the underworld.

"The merits of a saint are great, but he will never leave the underworld forever. Such merits of a saint are not what we want!"

I and others are very envious when they see the saint's merits, but they are just envious and have no other thoughts.

After all, the price for this merit is eternal banning, which is too costly for them.

"Di Jun, you no longer have the witch-slaying sword, let’s see how you still show off your evil deeds!"

The eleven ancestral witches rioted again

"Humph, Di Jiang, you and everyone else have been seriously injured, and the Wu clan has suffered heavy casualties. What should I, the Heavenly Court, be afraid of!"

The battle between the two clans of demons and witches continues.

It lasts for hundreds of years.

The casualties of the two clans have reached a terrifying number.

"Hou Yi, Xing Tian, ​​you two take the place of Hou Tuzu Wu and follow us to perform the Wu Clan's great formation!"

The two great witches Houyi and Xingtian, who were fighting, heard the sound and rose up in the air.

"The Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation!"

Di Jiang scolded, and the powerful blood power exploded.

A sky-high phantom stood out.

This phantom held a giant axe, its eyes were like the sun and the moon, and its breath was like the heaven and earth changing. It was very scary.

"The phantom of Pangu?"

Di Jun and Dong Huang's expressions changed in shock.

"Ask for the Dharma of Father God? Is this the last trump card of Zu Wu?"

I, Yuanshi and the two of them were shocked in their hearts.

"This Great God Pangu is just a phantom, but it actually makes us tremble with fear. If it were his true form, one look from him would be enough to kill us!"

After receiving the invitation, the two of them looked surprised.

"Teacher, is that the shadow of the Great God Pangu? Bravo!"

"Teacher, this phantom of Pangu is so terrifying. If you were to fight against him, who would win? Jin

Lingwudang asked

"If it were the true form of Pangu, I would not be able to defeat him."

"But if it is a shadow, I am not afraid!"

The true form of the Great God Pangu is an existence that opens the sky. It has also reached the supreme level of the Avenue of Power.

In one breath, a look can easily destroy the Hunyuan Saint.

But a phantom, reaching the sky with the current Avenue of Power, Coupled with many magical means, he can fight with him and remain undefeated.

"Teacher, you are so awesome!"Jin Ling, Wudang is full of admiration

"The demon clan is dead!"

The great formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals was powerful.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of monsters had been taken away.

If this continues, the monsters will suffer heavy damage in less than a day.

"Teacher, the Wu Clan’s formation is so powerful, will the Demon Clan be invincible? Jin Ling asked curiously

"No, the Monster Clan also has the Innate Formation and the Zhoutian Star Formation."Tongtian said.

Tongtian had just finished speaking.

Di Jun, who had been forced back by the array of gods and demons from the Twelve Capital Heavens one after another, had a look on his face.

"Di Jiang, if you want to fight to the death, then I will accompany you!"

"All the demon generals and demons obey the order and follow me to perform the Zhoutian Star Formation!"

The Zhoutian Stars Formation is an innate formation that Di Jiang learned from the Hetu Luoshu. The demon general and the great demon are used as the guide for the formation, and the Emperor Jundonghuang's treasure is used as the flag to summon the power of the Zhoutian Stars.

"Respect the Emperor’s order!"

Many demon generals and big demons responded.

But among them, the monkey who was having a fake fight with Duobao had a look in his eyes.

"Senior brother, we have to step back a little. The innate formations of these two tribes are very terrifying! After the fight is over, we will come back to seek opportunities and luck."

The Tongbo ape ignored Di Jun's order at all. Instead, he sent a message to Duobao.

"good!"Duobao nodded when he heard the words.

The two of them fought while retreating.

The Zhoutian star formation finally took shape, and the power of the Zhoutian stars landed on the demon clan, drawing out the phantoms of the stars.

"The Witch Clan is dead!"

Di Jun guided the formation and began to collide with the phantom of Pangu of the Wu clan.

Every collision would surely shatter thousands of mountains and rivers.

At the same time, it would also take away the lives of many demon clans and witch clans.

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