At the edge of the battlefield, the monkey was also surprised to see an ancestral witch being killed by Di Jun instantly, and turned around and asked, "Big brother, did you see it just now, what kind of weapon is in Di Jun's hand, and the power is so huge." ”

Tang Feng didn't pay attention to the monkey at the moment, he frowned, and stared at Di Jun tightly from tens of thousands of miles.

Di Jun killed Qiang Liang instantly, he was also surprised, but now he is more concerned about whether Qiang Liang's death will affect his mission.

Fortunately, Qiang Liang's corpses fell to the ground, and the system did not judge him as a failure of the mission, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that after the strength reaches the control level, it is really not so easy to die, even if Qiang Liang has lost all his vital signs, the system has not judged that the other party is dead.

Reborn with blood, immortal and immortal, does it really exist?

In Tang Feng's mind, many pictures flashed, and he thought.

As for the killing weapon in Di Jun's hand, he also sensed it slightly, although Qiang Liang is not completely dead now, but he has also lost his combat effectiveness, he also attaches more importance to this, and he is noncommittal to the monkey's words, and only said in a half-loud voice: "I didn't expect the demon clan to have such a treasure, but it was a little unexpected." ”

With his eyesight, he just saw the two-colored light flashing in Di Jun's hand just now, although he didn't know what it was, but the moment Di Jun made a move, he also felt a throbbing in his heart.

You must know that at his level, there are not many things that can make his heart throb.

"Damn Dijun, I didn't see him take it out last time I went to his treasure house, he was deceiving us." The monkey recovered from the shock of Di Jun's instant killing of Qiang Liang, and then there was a burst of curses.

Tang Feng came back to his senses and looked sideways, the monkey's shameless appearance really had his demeanor back then.

The six faces next to him were dark, and they were also speechless, according to the monkey, as if the last time they went to Heavenly Court, Di Jun should have offered all the treasures.

Several of them complained and cursed on the earth, but their eyes never left the sky for a moment, because the two ancestral witches, Gonggong and Zhurong, had already launched an attack on Di Jun, and their powerful power shook half of the sky.

Because it was a bit timid to guard against Di Jun's mysterious weapon, the two ancestral witches joined forces and had a tie with Di Jun.

"Ah, it's faster than a corpse."

"Taiyi, you dare."

"Look for death."

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Then there was another roar of terror and anger in the air.

It turned out that Taiyi's opponent, the corpse of Rubi, was smashed on the head by the Chaos Clock, so this caused the other ancestors to roar, wanting to divert Taiyi's attention and save the corpse.

But who is Taiyi, not to mention the Megatron Universe, at least it is also one of the best powers in the wilderness, how can it be affected, and finally find an opportunity, the chaos bell in his hand naturally smashed on the head of the corpse without the slightest hesitation, so that the body of the ancestor witch of the corpse of the corpse exploded directly.

How powerful the Chaos Bell is, even if it is a powerful ancestral witch who is more expensive than a corpse, he can't bear this supreme treasure like this.

In the blink of an eye, another ancestor witch lost his vital signs, which made the remaining ancestral witches tremble, and regretted it in their hearts, if they didn't contact the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array just now and directly summoned Pangu's true body, how could such a thing happen?

But it's too late to say anything now, and the two ancestral witches have died in the blink of an eye, even if they want to form a formation now, it's impossible.

Yes, in their eyes, the two ancestral witches who lost their vital signs actually fell and died.

Of course, it's no wonder that they are short-sighted, and Tang Feng has a system, otherwise he would only think that these two ancestral witches have fallen.

"Die, die, die."

The fall of the two ancestral witches made the remaining ancestral witches suddenly ruthless, even if they were beaten by dozens of demon gods, they didn't even care about vomiting blood, and with the power of the world in their hands, they beat the opponent away.

At this moment, seven or eight demon gods died one after another.

And this is not the end, the ancestral witches who killed the opponent are like the rebirth of the chaos gods and demons, with earth-shattering coercion, and pounce on the next opponent.

This is a battle of life and death, and it is also an earth-shattering war, with blood in the starry sky and silence of all souls.

The two sides of the lich fought each other, which was too shocking, and countless spectators of the flood desolation secretly pondered, if it was them, whether they could survive in this war, but the answer they came to made their hearts cold.

One-on-one, they still dare to say that they are not afraid of anyone, but such a quasi-saint chaotic battle really makes them not sure that they will retreat.

Even if it is a lawless monkey, he is looking at the air in a daze at the moment, and he does not express his opinion, it is really the power of several ancestors and witches that erupts together is too terrifying, and ordinary people really can't give birth to the heart of battle.

It's just that their opponents, those demon gods, were not timid, and in the face of the ancestral witches who pounced on them, they played the earth-shattering spells they had learned one after another, and bombarded those ancestral witches.

By now, their eyes have long been stained red by the evil aura on the battlefield, and they want to make them afraid, how is it possible, even if Pangu is standing in front of them now, they dare to use earth-shattering magic to kill at this moment.

This battle was fought to the ground, and the air was covered with blood from time to time, this is the Great Lich God is falling, and their blood has stained this world red.

In the blink of an eye, the lich has been fighting outside the sky for a month, and the number of quasi-saints who have died has exceeded ten fingers, and both the lich have fallen.

With so many people dead, the two sides have reached the point of not dying, who has not retreated, even if they know that they may die in the next moment, they have not retreated half a step, and they are still trying their best to kill their opponents.

This battle really made those who had not experienced the Great War of Antiquity understand what war is, this is a war of races, either you die or I live, there is no second possibility.

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The war outside the sky has passed the rage of the early stage, and now the demon god ancestor is fighting in the most primitive way of fighting, fists to the flesh, swords and knives to blood, and in the end, he almost bites his mouth.

After fighting for more than a month, even if they cultivated to the heavens and the earth, there was not much mana in their bodies at the moment, unless they were desperate and injured the origin to explode, otherwise this kind of hand-to-hand combat was the best way to fight now.

And this moment is also the opportunity that Di Jun has been waiting for.

In the past month, Zhu Rong Gonggong has been guarding against the witch slayer knife in his hand, so after he killed Qiang Liang, he has not used it.

Because such a killing weapon can only maximize its power when it is used up in close combat.

And he has not been out of the knife, which also gave Gonggong Zhurong an illusion, guessing if there was any restriction on the weapon in his hand, so he didn't dare to use it continuously.

After having such a guess, the two ancestral witches tried again and again, wanting to verify it, but Di Jun was also very good, and in the face of the persecution of the two ancestral witches, he stubbornly resisted not to mention, and dragged them to exhaustion.

Until now, Di Jun finally stopped delaying, after all, the witch slayer knife in his hand was specially prepared for the Wu clan, even if he didn't have mana, it was very powerful, and the restraint of the Wu clan was really extremely powerful.

Shocked the two ancestral witches again, and when they followed and pounced again, Di Jun's eyes flashed, and the killing intent uncontrollably emanated, and a two-color brilliance appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Zhu Rong, who was the first to pounce.

Zhurong Gonggong, who rushed over, tensed and trembled, and a death crisis instantly enveloped them.

This also made them see what the two-color weapon in Di Jun's hand was, it was actually a knife, and the aura transmitted on the knife against the Wu clan was too strong, so that they were stunned for a moment.

"How is that possible!"

As the descendants of Pangu, they now have weapons to target them, which is something that has never been done in the world, and it is no wonder that they were shocked for a while.

It was at this moment that Zhu Rong, who rushed forward, was cut into two and directly lost all his vital signs.

When Zhu Rong's body fell, the co-workers next to him woke up in an instant, and suddenly his hair stood on end, and he hurriedly moved his body sideways to the side, dodging Di Jun's next blow.

"Ah, Zhu Rong."

After surviving the life and death crisis, Gonggong saw Zhu Rong's corpse smashed towards the desolate land, and suddenly stared at the tiger's eyes, full of bloodshots, and the evil aura all over his body, rendering the heaven and the earth.

Another brother died in front of him, and this hatred and resentment made him demonize immediately.

(End of chapter)