With a human face and a horse body, a body with wings on his back, and a fierce temper, Ying Zhao, who has always had a violent temper, directly roared: "What a witch clan, you actually attacked my heavenly court!" ”

"No need to talk nonsense, quickly form a formation, and go and kill the twelve ancestral witches!" Donghuang Tai's face was pale, and he disappeared in place with a wave of his hand.

Di Jun's face was also gloomy as water: "Follow the East Emperor and kill back to Heaven!" ”

He also miscalculated for a while, and he didn't expect that after Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array was successfully comprehended, there would be such a vision.

This is good, it is equivalent to a warning to the Wu Clan!

The faces of many powerful people of the demon clan were extremely ugly, and they all used their magic power to rush towards the heavenly court.

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Prior to this, the million-strong army of the Wu Clan had been assembled, and the leader of them was naturally the Wu Clan generals at the peak of the five hundred Great Witches (Da Luo Jin Xian). And the lowest strength in the army is also a Wu Ling (Taiyi True Immortal) level existence!

Under the leadership of five hundred great witches, the army of millions of witches was mighty, like a torrent of steel, unstoppably surging up to the Nine Heavenly Gates.

In contrast, the Heavenly Court fell into passivity at the beginning of the war, a large number of middle and high-level existences were directly slaughtered by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the lower-level combat power was suddenly leaderless, and in the face of the organized and disciplined army of the Wu Clan, it was simply powerless to resist.

Of course, there are also many strong men of the demon clan who can fight well, mobilizing heavenly soldiers and generals, but they also killed the Wu clan army with great success, and barely stabilized some of the situation.

But on the whole, Heavenly Court can be said to be careless, losing all the games, and temporarily falling into a complete disadvantage in the entire battle situation.

Looking at the Nine Heavenly Que, there are fights everywhere, gunsmoke is everywhere, beacon fires are continuous, blood flows like rivers, and countless corpses are even piled up into small mountains!

However, although the Wu Clan has the upper hand for a while, it is far from the time to lock the tide of the battle.

Because what determines the victory or defeat of this race is not the situation of the middle and lower class warriors, but the confrontation of the top combat forces!

When the Wu Clan was fighting and the demons in the Heavenly Court were losing and retreating, the three hundred and sixty-five top demon clans finally rushed back.

Looking at the original prosperous and glorious ethereal fairyland, it has become a purgatory with mountains of corpses at this moment, countless of their children and relatives have been scattered, how can many demon clan powerhouses not hate?

"Kill! If you don't kill the Wu clan, you are willing to destroy yourself! ”

"Slaughter the Wu clan and avenge my dead people!"

Many demon powerhouses were furious, and even made a big oath to kill the witch clan in order to vent their hatred.

"The generals will listen to the order and follow me to the next Zhou Tianxing Dou Great Array!"

Di Jun was also furious, because he saw his wife Xi He also fighting bloodily below, and her body was even injured!

He was also a little glad in his heart, fortunately, since the death of the ninth son in the hands of Dayi, he sent his youngest son Lu Jian to the Nuwa Niangniang of the Wa Palace to practice, otherwise this war would inevitably be lost.

"No!"

The powerhouses of the demon clan immediately received the order, although they were all angry, but they suppressed it one after another, understanding the truth of focusing on the overall situation.

Soon, the three hundred and sixty-five demon clan powers stood in the position of Zhou Tian Xingchen, faintly forming a great formation, and a dark power between heaven and earth was transmitted from the sun, moon and stars, with the meaning of overpowering the eight desolations and sweeping through the ages.

Under this terrifying coercion, the Lich army was greatly suppressed, and their actions became much sluggish, causing the tide of battle between the two Lich clans to begin to reverse.

And in the Nine Heavens, the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were wantonly slaughtering the demon clan also immediately felt this change and made a direct response.

"Brothers, the Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Cloth Great Array!"

With Dijiang's earth-shattering shout, the twelve ancestors responded one after another, and a formation suddenly formed.

At the moment when the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array was formed, another terrifying pressure that was enough to match Zhou Tianxingdou's Great Array descended, and the two formations were suddenly like needles facing each other, showing a tendency to fight against each other.

In the vast sea of stars, Di Jun was wearing a nine-dragon holy robe, and his whole body swept through the universe, and with a wave of his big hand, the river Tuluo book swayed from the void, like an endless galaxy, vast and endless.

"Sons, the thief of the Wu clan will not die in my heart, and now he dares to enter the heavenly court and slaughter my people! What should we do? ”

He roared in the sky, his whole body was condensed with murderous intent, and his head was full of black silk without wind, dancing wildly in the space.

A group of demon powerhouses immediately gathered in response, roaring in unison-

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

In an instant, the boundless killing intent surged up, whether it was the Nine Netherworld Mansion or the Yuyu Qiongxiao, they were all shaken.

The Twelve Ancestors and Witches did not show weakness, and Di Jiang said coldly: "The demon clan has many types of clans, and today's battle is the last battle of Dingding Qiankun, either the enemy dies, or I die!" ”

The powerhouses of the Wu Clan suddenly became more and more vigorous, and shouted angrily-

"Fight! War! War! ”

For a while, the raging battle intent burned wildly, and there was a great momentum to burn himself to death without burning the enemy to death!

With the two sides mobilized, the final and most intense confrontation between the two lich clans finally began.

Above the nine heavens, the twelve ancestors and witches laid down the twelve heavenly gods and gods, and the twelve people were like one, faintly incarnated into a giant who stood up to the sky and the earth, and was a million-zhang tall.

The demon clan's side is not weak, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array condensed by three hundred and sixty-five great powers is completely natural, and between the operation of this formation, it is like a boundless void, which will connect every person in the formation as one, and all of them can exert all the power gathered by the rest of the people!

Above Qiongxiao, the giants and the void conquered each other, the two did not give in to each other, they were evenly matched, the battle was turned upside down, the sun and the moon were dark, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

And underneath these two terrifying beings, the countless soldiers of the two lich clans killed even more fiercely.

This whole world seems to have turned into a huge meat grinder, and no matter who throws it into it, there is only one ending in death!

This terrible war lasted for 800 years!

For 800 years, the two lich clans were at first fighting against each other as armies, and later, they were all on the battlefield, regardless of the old and weak, women and children!

Millions of people of both races fell in this battle.

Boundless blood gathered into rivers, and even the boundless ocean was stained red.

The countless creatures in the heavens and the earth, affected by this terrifying and rich bloody aura, all became manic and murderous. If it weren't for the fact that the earth has turned into reincarnation, I am afraid that the countless lonely souls floating in this heaven and earth can turn the yang world into a netherworld!

Thirty-three days later, the six saints knew that there should be such a catastrophe in heaven and earth, so they all closed their doors and waited for the catastrophe to pass.

However, a white-clothed figure has been here for 800 years, silently paying attention to the war between the two clans for a long time.