Chapter 115 Lich, fight! Xuandu’s careful thinking

Di Jiang understood that if the Emperor Jun of the Monster Race or Taiyi and one of the two members of the Mediterranean were to refine the Magnificent Purple Qi.

Then the Wu Clan is over!

Therefore, I decided not to give Yaozu this opportunity!

Anyway, it’s about to go to war now, why not go to war now? Don’t give Emperor Jun too much time to Insight Hongmeng Ziqi!

This thought came out of Di Jiang’s heart, and it was out of control!

The catastrophe is not only the general trend, but also the arrangement of Heavenly Dao! The most important thing is the human factor!

As the relationship between the demon clan and the witch clan became more and more tense.

Small-scale battles between the Yaozu and the Wuzu are inevitable.

There are often small wars!

On this day, Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong and other ancestor witches below.



They just took the tribe to attack a tribe of the Wu tribe.

“Dage, when can we have a good fight! I can’t wait to blow the heads of the two guys, Dijun and Taiyi!”

Zhu Rong was very angry.

“Yeah, yeah, Dage, we have been preparing for such a long time, it is time to show the power of our Wu Clan!”

Even the ancestor witch who Gonggong usually doesn’t speak much seems very impatient.

Di Jiang looked at an ancestral witch with a man’s head and dragon body and a red body.

Only seeing him open his eyes and close his eyes is day and night, he chuckled lightly.

“Why not go to war?”

The time ancestor witch is a wise man of the witch clan, and Dijiang will listen to his words every time.

Di Jiang nodded, his eyes burst into infinite light!

“Then, fight!”

“war!”

“war!”

The voice of the ancestor witch goes straight through the world!

When the Witch disciples in the clan heard this, they were all ablaze with war!

The Wu Clan was originally a war against the sky and the battlefield!

Hit it!

An intent to skyrocketed directly from the Wu Clan to the sky, shattering the space, and rushing to the thirty Third Stage sky!

Thirty Third Stage is above the sky.

The land of the monster race.

The people of the demon race were enthusiastic looking at the fighting spirit coming to the sky!

“The cultivator of the witch race is like this, where is my kid of the demon race?”

Di Jun’s voice spread over the wild land!

All the monster races in the prehistoric world started toss when they heard this call!

“The monster is here!”

“I am here!”

“My Wing Bird Race is here!”

Countless monsters echoed each other!

All the monster races between heaven and earth are rushing towards the thirty Third Stage sky!

“Dijun, three days later, don’t Zhoushan, fight!”

The voice of the Emperor River penetrated the sky until it was above the sky at the Thirty Third Stage!

“Well, after three days, don’t Zhoushanxia, ​​fight!”

Di Jun did not show weakness, his voice spread to all corners of the prehistoric world!

The Sages had their own reactions to this voice!

Western Second Sage is all smiling.

“The Eastern War! There must be damage! I, the West, be careful!”

Zhunti said lightly.

“Fellow daoist is so reasonable!”

Then the lead smiled and replied.

Nuwa Sage saw that the Lich family was about to fight, she also sat firmly on Mount Tai!

This is God’s will, let alone Nuwa, even if a few Sages are added together, they dare not defy God’s will!

On the Jinbie Island.

Master Tongtian looked at Liu Ming and the disciples below.

“I know you have a monster race, but if you join my Master Tongtian, you will no longer care about the world!”

When the disciples below heard this, they all nodded seriously.

After the other disciples left.

Master Tongtian looked at Liu Ming and said with a smile.

“Don’t go out during this time! Follow me to watch the game after three days!”

Liu Ming nodded quickly.

“Okay, Master! I must not run around!”

On the other hand, Daddy and Yuanshi Tianzun did not respond.

The Lich Tribulation was originally Heavenly Tribulation, and the two of them could only wait for the result quietly!

Three days later!

Down the mountain!

The armies on both sides have soared to the sky!

The army on one side is the Witch!

Their bodies are strong and blood is like a dragon!

You can kill the Yaozu with one punch!

One punch can shatter mountains and rivers!

The army on one side is a monster!

They are bloodthirsty and kill!

Their faces are hideous!

Both sides just waited for the coach of both sides to appear!

At that time, you can have a good fight!

“Dijun kid, come quickly to die!”

The Twelve Ancestral Witch appeared in front of the Witch army!

The twelve ancestor witches look different!

But they all look straight ahead!

Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Zhujiuyin, Xuanming!

Dijiang has six legs and four wings, staring at the front with anger!

“Okay, you junior emperor, dare to bully my monster race!”

“Damn it!”

“Damn it!”

Emperor Jun is holding the Demon Emperor Sword!

Donghuang holds the Donghuang Bell in his hand!

Fuxi, Baize Lion, and Kunpeng all have cold faces!

The Twelve Demon Kings are also menacing!

Thousands of demon gods below also showed their own fangs!

Di Jiang laughed loudly.

“Disciples, fight with me! Shred these monster scum!”

“War! Eat the roasted monster tonight!”

“War!”

The Taiyi Donghuang Bell is ringing!

“War! Kill these barbarians!”

“war!”

The twelve ancestor witches fought together with several demon emperors!

Great Witch Houyi, Kuafu, Jiuli and others are fighting together with the Twelve Demon Kings!

The war begins!

The fight is fierce, and the fighting spirit is soaring!

Countless laws and avenues are waving around Buzhou Mountain!

The entire space has long been shattered, and the nearby river is beginning to flow backwards!

The mountains and rivers are broken!

The surrounding cultivator has already retreated thousands of miles away!

The attack is shocking! Sage couldn’t help but change color!

In the void.

Master Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun, daddy stood in front.

Liu Ming and Xuantu waited for his disciples to stand behind.

Xuan Du looked at Liu Ming dressed in white. He couldn’t help wondering how much Liu Ming’s Cultivation Base was!

“Brother Liu Ming, how far is your Cultivation Base now?”

Because Xuan Du recently made a breakthrough in Da Luo Jinxian, he is already at the forefront of this generation of disciples!

“Oh? Senior Brother Xuandu, why do you ask?”

Liu Ming looked at Xuandu and couldn’t help sighing softly.

He understands what Xuantu means, but does he really want to hit him?

“No, I just want to treat you as my goal!”

“Associate saint early stage!”

Liu Ming said lightly.

He understood that if he didn’t tell Xuan Du what he had to say, he would probably be entangled forever.

Quasi-Saint! Liu Ming’s simple sentence stirred up stormy seas in Xuandu’s heart like a bomb!

When the daddy in front heard this, he was helpless.

The disciple own, in terms of character and talent, is the best choice.

But I just met the monster Liu Ming!

Master Tongtian showed himself as a disciple in front of Daddy and Master Tongtian with a look of satisfaction.

“Um, Liu Ming, tell me what you have done recently?”

Liu Ming heard this.

“The disciples didn’t do anything! Master, don’t listen to others’ nonsense!”

“Didn’t you kill a blood demon ancestor a few days ago? What kind of demon king did you kill?”

Master Tongtian said with a smile.

When Daddy and Yuanshi Tianzun heard these words, they both rolled their eyes!

Does this speak human words?

Liu Ming couldn’t help chuckles as he looked at Master Tongtian’s appearance.

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