Although Da Wu Houyi has the peak strength of Da Luo Jin Immortal, in front of the peak of Emperor Jun Quasi-Saint, he is no different from an ant.

In front of Emperor Jun's Sun Zhenyan, Hou Yi shot six arrows at the same time, but after all, it was a death struggle!

"Who dares to hurt my Wu clan's son?!"

At the critical moment, a figure that dominated the heavens, through the void, came with a punch, the innate witch pattern flashed, full of avenue qi, and the fist moved one side.

While!

As soon as it made contact, an unstoppable huge force surged at once, forcing people to be extraordinary, and the inexplicable traces on the body of the Great Sun Golden Wheel flashed, brilliant and annihilated, annihilating the void.

"Not good!" In a hurry, he could only be blocked, he was not afraid of the golden bell, but Hou Yi would die, after a little thought, he swiped his left hand, tearing the void, and then, pulling Hou Yi's collar, jumped into the crack.

The void cracked, thousands of miles away, the person who came with Hou Yi was embarrassed to show it, he was still fine, there was no big problem, but Hou Yi was much more miserable, although the body of the Great Witch was hard, but the blow of the Great Sun Golden Wheel was not a small mouth, and the power of the turbulent void was even more violent, directly injuring Hou Yi and wilting unconscious.

The person who came was Di Jiang, and said angrily to Di Jun: "Di Jun, are you so difficult that you want to provoke a lich war?"

"Haha! Hou Yi killed my two sons, this revenge can be avenged. Besides, you and I will have to fight sooner or later, do I care about the time?" said Di Jun with a smile.

Di Jiang said viciously, "Okay, then don't blame our Wu clan for bullying more and less!"

After speaking, eleven figures appeared, which were none other than the twelve ancestral witches.

"Haha, okay, today Emperor Bendi will take a look at the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

"If you want to fight, then let's fight!" the twelve ancestors agreed in unison.

"Since that's the case, then come on!" Emperor Jun's fighting spirit rose, sublimated to the fullest, and the heavens and the earth rioted out, boiling, "Even if I die today, I will kill Hou Yi and bury my two emperors!"

Boom Boom!

Behind Di Jiang, the Houtu Ancestral Witch had just arrived, and the other ten Ancestral Witches also followed, erupting one by one, collapsing the sky, and the demons danced wildly, and the heavens and the earth were directly crushed.

"Di Jun, if you want to find death, my Wu clan can give you a ride!" As soon as Zhu Rong Zu Wu spoke, he showed no mercy, and the two fire dragons surrounded him, swallowing the divine fire, and Di Jun shook and swayed.

"Dare to play with fire for Bendi, Bendi will kill you!" Dijun said secretly.

After saying that, Di Jun's body was full of flames, the true fire of the sun, the chaos ancestral fire, and the red lotus karma fire, in the face of the twelve ancestral witches, even if Di Jun had a quasi-saint peak cultivation, he was in danger of falling.

At the same time, Emperor Jun summoned his three corpses, the Golden Wudao people held the Great Sun Golden Wheel, the Emperor Overlord had the Ziwei Emperor Seal on his head, and the Mixed Yuan Daoist held the swagger flag, and then took out the Hetuluo Book to protect his body.

The Twelve Ancestors were all shocked when they saw that Emperor Jun had such a method, and sighed: "This golden crow bred from the Sun Star is really powerful!"

But the twelve ancestors are afraid, and they are all full of fighting spirit.

Gonggong saw that Di Jun was holding such a turtle shell as Hetu Luoshu, he was the most angry, and he didn't go through the tentative scene, he directly transformed into the real body of the ancestral witch, raised his big fist in the mountains, and blasted at Di Jun. In the past battles, several ancestral witches have never completely transformed into the true body of the ancestor of the witch, but today they are under the anger of the public, and they are doing their best to fight for life and death.

One by one, the huge fists took turns to blast at the body protection Zhenyan around Di Jun's body, and smashed into Huang Yun's trembling wildly. Boss Dijun was depressed for a while, this ancestral witch was actually much more powerful than he imagined, if he didn't use his means again, I was afraid that he would be embarrassed today.

When Emperor Jun used the red lotus karmic fire, this red lotus karmic fire was combustible karma, and the twelve ancestors did not dare to touch it easily.

But those twelve ancestors are not idle people!

Houtu is good at the power of the earth, the method of main defense, the skill of Dijiang's body shape, and the fighting of Emperor Jun, and the main attack has become a matter of Xuanming. I saw Xuan Ming raise his hand and fly out one after another Xuan Ming bone arrows, shooting towards Di Jun like flying locusts. Emperor Jun also summoned the three incarnations that he had beheaded. Suddenly, one person and three incarnations attacked the twelve ancestral witches.

This battle was only fought when the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The more the twelve ancestral witches fought, the more panicked they became, this emperor Jun was so powerful, one person fought the twelve ancestral witches and was invincible. The demon clan also has an Eastern Emperor Taiyi, listening to the legend of the flood wilderness, compared to Emperor Jun, there is no better.

If Di Jun is allowed to leave today, then the Lich War, the Wu Clan has little chance of winning.

Do you want to set up the Twelve Divine Heavenly Evil Arrays and use the true body of Pangu?

But the twelve ancestors are all arrogant, and the twelve Zhan Emperor Jun still have to set up a formation, so the Wu clan will no longer have to mix in the flood wilderness in the future;

Therefore, the Twelve Ancestral Witches retreated!

At this time, if Di Jun listened to the words of the Twelve Ancestors, his heart would definitely blossom!

Although on the surface, it seems that Di Jun is at ease with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, in fact, the true qi in Di Jun's body is no longer one in ten, and if there is one person in the flood who can fight the Twelve Ancestral Witches, only that saint is the saint.

After the twelve ancestors forced Di Jun away, they jumped out of the battle circle together, and Di Jiang said: "Di Jun, I'll wait for the war!"

Emperor Jun looked at the twelve ancestors suspiciously, and said secretly, "Is this another trick?"

Di Jiang said again, "It's not that I'm afraid of you, my twelve ancestors are born by Pangu's father, and they stand up to the heavens and the earth! Today the war is stopped! But because your demon clan killed several people of my witch clan, this revenge has to be avenged, today we will make a hundred-year covenant with your demon clan Emperor Emperor Jun in the name of the twelve ancestral witches, and a hundred years later, the lich will fight, and the winner will be the lord of the desolate world!"

Emperor Jun said: "Okay! This appointment with my demon clan should be made, a hundred years later, the lich war!"