Above the cloud head, Donghuangtai held a dark red ferocious sword in his hand, pointed at the witch clan below from afar, and said coldly: "Kill!"

"Kill~"

"Kill the Witch Clan~"

"My demon clan is united in the prehistoric world!"

"Sunrise in the east, the demon clan is undefeated!"

...

Excited shouts sounded among the demon clan, and thousands of demon clans flew downwards, spreading their teeth and claws, and the demonic aura was surging.

Boom ~

The witch clan and the demon clan intersected halfway up the mountain, and instantly splashed blood waves, and the demon clan witch clan fell to countless tribes at the same time.

As soon as the demon clan's soul escaped, the demon-destroying banner on the witch clan's camp shook slightly, and all the souls were shattered.

...

In the void of the Wa Emperor, Nuwa looked at the battle projection on the altar calmly.

A ripples appeared in the void, and Qingluan walked over with a gourd and said respectfully: "Empress, the demon emperor Di Jun sent the demon banner to recruit demons before, saying that the demon clan only obeyed the order of the empress in the future."

Nuwa nodded and said, "Put it away!"

"Empress, the demon emperor Di Jun also brought the only Golden Crow Prince Lu Ya, saying that he would like to ask the empress to protect his safety for the time being."

"But!" Nuwa responded calmly.

Qingluan bent down and bowed, took a step back, and her figure disappeared.

Nuwa looked at the battlefield and said, "What you owe should be paid back!" She looked solemn and made a seal in her hand.

When a clan is in a downturn, his luck will be defeated and dissipated between heaven and earth, and serve as a nourishment to nourish all the tribes of the prehistoric world, such as the previous dragon clan and the phoenix clan.

But now Nuwa is going to break this common sense, use cause and effect as the way to guide the disintegrating lich fortune to the human race. This move is like an ant swallowing an elephant and a mayfly against the will of heaven, and it is definitely not easy for a saint.

Buzz ~ The altar trembled slightly, and the blood-red causal power between the three wooden signs above the altar became even stronger. A trace of white luck emanated from the demon and witch tribe wooden signs, slowly spreading towards the human wooden signs.

...

The battle became more and more tragic, and a powerful witch clan of Xuanxian level jumped a big demon with one punch.

The next moment, a spear flew over, piercing the powerful witch clan through and knocking him back.

"Roar~" The strong witch clan roared, and his feet stepped on the mountain, and his body rushed forward suddenly, allowing the spear to penetrate directly. The figure passed by a phantom on Mount Buzhou. He hugged the demon clan that had emitted the spear and his arms were suddenly tightened.

"Ah~" The demon clan let out a scream, and blood in his body spurted out one after another, his eyes were red with a crazy look, and he exploded directly, and all the lichs fighting around were blown away.

At this moment, both lich tribes in Buzhou Mountain were killing crazy, their eyes were red, and there was only one thought in their minds, kill~kill~kill~kill~

The mountain was killed and rolling on Buzhou Mountain was shaken. Ninety-nine percent of the disciples of the Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens

A deafening bell rang out, and the black clouds at high altitude dispersed, and a golden figure was like a big sun flying into the air.

Boom~ The space around Donghuang Taiyi was shattered, forming a twisted space-time world, wanting to suck it into it.

Donghuang Taiyi reached out and slapped the Chaos Bell. The Chaos Bell burst, and the time and space world collapsed instantly.

Wow~ A pair of huge wings spread out, and the feathers were like divine iron, with immortal demon patterns shining on them.

Kunpeng's wings covered the sky and rushed towards Zhurong's ancestor witch.

Zhu Rong roared, "Kunpeng, today I want to turn you into a roasted bird."

Boom~ Zhurong Shen cremated into a spear, holding the spear and heading towards Kunpeng.

Dong~ A terrifying loud noise shocked the world. Zhu Rong held a spear and fought in the sky with Kunpeng. The flames and thunder splashed, destroying the world and shattering the void.

Zhu Jiuyin, who had a human head and dragon body, opened his mouth and roared and killed Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi's face looked cold and rushed out in an instant, and a rainbow light flashed through the air. The witch-slaying sword in his hand streaked across Zhu Jiuyin's dragon's body. Throat~ blood splattered, and a huge wound appeared on the dragon's body.

"Ao~" After Zhu Jiuyin let out a sound of pain, the dragon's body rolled and hit it out, Dong~ Dong Huangtai was knocked away in an instant.

Cang~ A sound of a piano sounded that sounded the sound of gold and iron clashed. Fuxi embraced Fuxi's piano, and one by one made a sound of the piano and the Xuanming battle filled with bone spurs. In the sound of the piano full of murderous intent, the bone spurs flew and the cold air hit the body.

The terrifying battle shook the ground, and Buzhou Mountain also kept rumbling and trembling in the battle. The sky twisted and torn apart, the earth shattered, the divine fire and evil water surging, and the entire Buzhou Mountain seemed to have become the end of the world.

In the Thirty-Three Days Alien Domain, Di Jun looked down at the battle below. Behind him were 365 demon gods, all of whom were Daluo Golden Immortals, with auras connected together, as deep as this boundless starry sky.

The river map and Luoshu appeared in Di Jun's hand and shouted: "The Stars of Bu Zhoutian!"

The River Map and Luoshu were thrown out, and the starry sky was shaking. With the River Map and Luoshu as the center, lines spread one after another, covering the entire star field to form a large array.

A formation flag flew out of the bodies of the 365 demon gods. The light of stars shone on the formation flag. The demon gods grabbed the formation flag and flew out in all directions, landing on the 365 ancient stars. At the same time, they inserted the formation flag on the stars and shouted: "The Zhoutian Star Dou array stands!"

The star field suddenly rotated, and stars shone.

...

In the sky of Wa, Nuwa's Empress's face changed, and her face showed anger. What is Kunpeng waiting for? Why didn't he take action if he asked him to kill the demon god of formation?! If he dares to ruin my big deal, I will kill you.

Over the Buzhou Mountain, the sun suddenly turned into night, and the stars shone brightly, becoming bigger and bigger, as if within reach.

Di Jiang's red-sacked body let out a muffled groan and shouted angrily: "Zhoutian Star Dou Array! Houtu, it was you who harmed our witch clan."

Boom boom boom ~ A series of starlight sprinkled down from the sky, and all the lichs instantly entered the boundless starry sky, fighting continued in the starry sky, the sound of the piano shook, the wings flew, the fire burned the stars, and the flood surging.

Donghuang Taiyi rushed towards the Red Dragon Zhu Jiuyin, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Dijiang suddenly came through the space, waved his four wings, and a turbulent space was stirred up in the starry sky.

A huge star suddenly appeared, and the bombardment knocked the Emperor River away, and the space turbulence suddenly calmed down.

Zhu Jiuyin roared angrily: "Time stops!"

Dong~ A bell rings.

The time of stopping was instantly broken, and a long black sword pierced Zhu Jiuyin's forehead.

"Ah!" Zhu Jiuyin let out a painful roar, his huge dragon body trembled, and the rich energy of the ancestor witch spread across the world.

Boom~ A star fell, suppressing the huge red dragon Jiuyin under it.

Donghuang Tai raised the witch-slaughtering sword, flew with long hair, and shouted unscrupulously: "Today is the end of your witch clan."

"Second brother!"

"Second brother~"

...

A cry of sorrow sounded.

Zhurong's ancestor witch roared, "Die for me!"

Boom~The sky-high divine fire exploded, and the spear thrust forward on Kunpeng's chest, making a clang of gold and iron clashing.

"Cry~" Kunpeng let out a mournful cry, and was immediately blown away. The huge body light flashed into a human form, flying towards the Sun Star with difficulty.

A figure appeared behind Kunpeng, stretched out his hand and pushed it. Kunpeng immediately stabilized his body, gasped and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Di Jun laughed and said with great enthusiasm: "It's okay, the demon master is careful. After this battle, I'm still waiting to drink the demon master's drink to celebrate the future of my demon court."

"Die me!" Zhu Rong's ancestor witch roared and rushed towards him.

Di Jun waved his hand and starlight shot from the depths of the starry sky, knocking Zhu Rong away.

Kunpeng exclaimed: "The Zhoutian Star Dou Array is indeed powerful."

Di Jun laughed and said, "With the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, my demon clan will definitely win."

A dark small hall suddenly appeared, and pounded hard on Di Jun's head. Di Jun's soul was stunned, and the heaven and earth chose to spin and lose his spirit.

Kunpeng snatched the River Tu Luoshu with one hand, and was like a Kunpeng in the Kunpeng Hall, and immediately turned into a Kunpeng, and his wings disappeared without end.

Without the River Tu Luoshu as the array eye, the Zhoutian Star Dou array collapsed instantly, all the stars turned into starlight and disappeared, three hundred and sixty-five demon gods emerged, and Buzhou Mountain was at his feet.

Di Jun came back to his senses and roared angrily: "Kunpeng, I want you to die!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Zhurong and Shebi's corpse were killed at Di Jun at the same time.

Di Jun hurriedly fought, and thundered Di Jun was knocked away by two ancestor witches.

"Brother, take the sword!" A black light flew over, Di Jun took the Wushu Sword in his hand and swept it over with a sword.

Puff~ Shebizi flew out with one arm.

...

In the sky of Wa, Nuwa showed a smile. Kunpeng was much more greedy than I thought. He asked him to kill the demon god of formation, but he snatched the River Tu Luoshu, but it was better, it was more balanced.

Without the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, the Lich Battle entered a bloody scene, and the demon gods at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal and the Great Witch fell one after another.

Among the twelve demon saints, the ghost car demon saints, and the eleven ancestor wizards all fell one after another. Da Luo was not as hard as the dog quasi-saints, and it was hard to protect themselves. It was tragic.

All the powerful people who watch the battle below the saints are still scared, terrible, terrible
To be continued...