The battlefield is constantly expanding, the ground, the sky, the sea, the underground, the void, the heaven and the earth are filled with the breath of blood, and there are endless killing opportunities.

The sea is roaring, the stars are trembling, the earth is trembling, the mountains and rivers are shattering......

Houtu came to the front of Buzhou Mountain, staring at the deep breath and the weak Emperor Jun, his face showed a trace of solemnity, although Houtu is now sanctified, but he has also lost the body of the ancestral witch, not the physical body, but the merit of the Taoist sanctification, the method of fighting is completely different from before, if it is not sanctified when you can fully control your own strength, I am afraid that Houtu will not be able to exert its own strength.

Although Houtu has reached the cultivation of the early stage of the saint, but in the face of Di Jun, she also does not dare to be careless, Di Jun's hole cards are continuous, and the combat power is extraordinary, Hou Tu stared at Di Jun, and said in a deep voice: "Di Jun, you stand here, you are willing to listen to me." ”

"Haha!"

"Houtu, you are incarnated as a reincarnation, you are a person with great compassion, this emperor is here to call you Houtu Niangniang, but the battle of the lich is a matter of luck, and this emperor can't stop!"

Di Jun glanced at Houtu, smiled faintly, and turned to look down at the entire desolate land, where there will be a Shura battlefield, but these have nothing to do with him, he is destined not to be able to participate in it, Houtu will not let him get his wish, and the other saints will not let him get his wish.

"In that case, there is only one battle!"

Seeing Dijun's attitude, Houtu's face also became a little ugly, she knew that Dijun had the arrogance that belonged to Dijun, and he also had that capital, Dijun had done what all the creatures of the wilderness did not do, and he was a mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian, which was something that even Hongjun had not done, but in the face of being a saint who was also a cultivator, Dijun was still so proud, and Houtu was naturally angry in his heart.

"Emperor Jun Daoyou, let me see the difference between the saint and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

After hearing this, Di Jun spoke: "Since this is the case, how about also letting me see the power of the saint?"

Call............

Emperor Jun summoned the Halberd of Silence and swept towards Houtu, this move seems to be unremarkable, but it contains thousands of wonderful methods, Houtu does not dare to despise it, urges the true yuan, and ushers it up.

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At this time, in the Honghuang Continent, in addition to the twelve ancestral witches such as Dijiang, even several top witches of the demon clan also gathered here, and the lineup was very luxurious, after all, this time it was about the future of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan naturally had to do its best, and this was the same for the demon clan.

I saw that above the sky, the main force of the demon clan came by the clouds, and the people who led it were the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the demon master Kunpeng and others, in addition, Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao and other demon clan demon saints and demon gods all appeared here, obviously they also understood that the victory or defeat of the lich decisive battle was obviously here, so the masters of the demon clan gathered here.

Donghuang Taiyi stepped forward, with the Donghuang Bell on his head, the momentum was magnificent, and the peak strength of the quasi-saint burst out in an instant, only pressing the twelve ancestral witches, and the great witch of the Wu clan was breathless, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi really lived up to the name of the saint, the first person.

Donghuang Taiyi said proudly: "You and other Wu clans have violated my Zhou Mountain several times and committed a lot of crimes, and today I Donghuang Taiyi will kill you and others to create a famine!"

Di Jiang ignored the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and said in a deep voice: "So what, my Wu clan sons fight the heavens and the earth to fight all beings, why are you afraid of your Jinwu Taiyi, it's a big deal to return to the arms of the father, life is endless, the battle is not stopped, kill!"

Houtu felt the killing aura coming from the desolation, and felt it slightly, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and the strength of Donghuang Taiyi increased greatly, which also made Houtu a little worried about the situation of Dijiang and other ancestral witches and the entire Wu clan, but unfortunately he was powerless now.

At the same time, Houtu blocked Di Jun, how could she not be dragged by Di Jun, at this moment she wanted to help the Wu Clan, but there was nothing she could do, and now all she could do was to completely contain Di Jun, so that he did not have the slightest chance to help the Wu Clan, all she could expect was the full force of Pangu's real body, if she could hit the Demon Clan hard in one fell swoop, then the Wu Clan still had room for maneuver.

Hou Tu looked at Di Jun with a relaxed face, his expression immediately returned to normal, and then he said softly: "Emperor Jun Daoyou, it seems that you are not worried about the demon clan at all!

"Haha!"

"Hou Tu Niangniang, don't think nonsense, take me again!"

"Thunderball!!

Di Jun held the Halberd of Silence in his hand, drove the thunder and lightning, and suddenly looked like a thunder god, "Thunder breaks the sky!"

Thousands of purple thunderbolts struck towards the back earth, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, where the thunder and lightning passed, the space was shattered, if it wasn't for the emperor Jun before the war, he opened up a barrier, I'm afraid that not all the mountains would be destroyed.

"What a thunder law! That fellow Daoist will also take over my earth way. ”

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The battle between Emperor Jun and Houtu naturally attracted the attention of the saints, this was the first battle in the mixed yuan realm in the flood wilderness, which naturally attracted people's attention, and the saints were no exception, they hoped that through the battle between the two, they would have an understanding of the strength of Emperor Jun and Houtu, and know themselves and their opponents.

At this time, the desolate land was a scene of slaughter, and the decisive battle between the two lich clans was related to the future fate of the two lich clans, and the two clans naturally tried their best, even those demon clans on the original desolate land also participated, and the ants bit the elephant to death, which can be said to be the best proof in such a shocking war.

The decisive battle between the two lich clans can be described as a super melee, unless the cultivation reaches the quasi-saint realm, even the Great Luo Jin Immortal does not dare to guarantee that he can survive such a big battle, even if he is facing an enemy who is only lower than his own cultivation, but he may also fall into it because of being besieged, injured, serious mana consumption, plots, and so on.

It can be said that every moment of the Lich decisive battle, there will be millions of creatures falling in the desolation, between heaven and earth, you can see the blood everywhere, and there are countless corpses piled up on the earth, it is really a river of blood, of course, this is not without benefits, these blood rivers finally converge to the boundless sea of blood, and the lich corpse has also become the nourishment of the desolation.

The battle together, the main force of the lich started a duel to the death, the battles in other places are okay, but there are only two places that can really determine the victory or defeat between the lichs, one is the main battlefield of the lich at the ancestral witch hall, and the other is the battle between the emperor and Houtu outside the Buzhou Mountain, and the fighting method between the mixed yuan and the saint will not end for a while, so it is mainly here.

Donghuang Taiyi and the demon master Kunpeng took the lead, and at the beginning of the war, they directly attacked the twelve ancestral witches, while the nine demon gods fought with the witch clan.

Kill, kill, kill......"

The entire battlefield is like a giant meat grinder, devouring countless lives every moment and every second. Mountains of water dragons roaring, meteor-like fireballs bombarding, and sharp swords slicing......

"Boom!"

Countless spells, supernatural powers, and spiritual treasures attacked violently, and the entire sky became turbulent, and the spatial cracks continued to extend, and the heavy mountains were lifted up by life, and the stars were burst by life...

Frost, fire, hurricanes, poisonous fog, meteors, floods, etc., as if the end was coming, and the whole world was in danger of overturning.

"Kill !!"

The fierce cries of killing converged into a lament of doomsday, this war was more tragic than any previous one, and everyone on the battlefield knew that there was no way out, and if they took a step back, they would die! Only by killing all the enemies in front of them could they gain life.

At this moment, all the monks turned into violent beasts, completely fearless of life and death, for survival, kill, kill, kill, fight, fight, fight!

At this moment, there is no sympathy, there is no reason to speak of, people are all red-eyed, dragging broken knives, carrying broken swords, bloody battles, killing a bloody road, killing a brilliant tomorrow......

"Kill!", "Kill!", "Kill!", ......

The heavens and the earth were blood-red, and the violent murderous aura formed blood-colored hurricanes, tearing through layers of dark clouds......

Half of the city is smoky and sandy, blood and tears are falling, the remnants of the horse are cracked, and the world is red!

In the western spiritual mountain, under the Bodhi tree, the Zhun Ti sage saw the battle between the lichs through the water mirror technique in front of him, and sighed.

"Alas, the red dust is rolling, the murderous aura is high, and the eyes are full of murder and robbery, when will I be able to cross the world?"

The eyes of the leading saint flickered, and he said lightly on the side, "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble." ”

"Good!"

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