Not under the mountain.

The Lich War, the world of war is discolored, and the sun and moon are gone.

Billowing wolf smoke, demonic spirit, swept the wilderness.

The creatures of the entire desolation watched in fear the changes between heaven and earth.

How many years have passed since the last Dragon Han First Tribulation.

Unexpectedly, it was another catastrophe that swept through the flood.

Under this kind of catastrophe, almost more than half of the desolate creatures were involved in karma, and it was difficult to escape and fall into the slaughter.

And it was at this time.

An old Taoist in a white robe jumped out of his body, and a black-clothed Taoist jumped out of him.

The Daoist had an indifferent expression on his face, and bowed his hand slightly to the old Dao: "I've seen Daoyou." ”

Lao Tzu nodded flatly, and in an instant, the black-clothed Taoist turned into a streamer and entered the Lao Tzu Mud Pill Palace.

Lao Tzu was sanctified.

However, his sanctification was very prosaic, there was no sky, and there was no golden lotus from the ground.

Just cut off the three corpses and sanctify.

However, he is the strongest saint after Hongjun.

He set his eyes on Buzhou Mountain, didn't say a word, just watched.

Watch the fall of these two races.

Not around the mountain.

Both the Lich Clans have already moved the real fire, and this great war that stretches throughout the flood is difficult to stop at all, and the only result after this great war is that one clan will perish before they can collect their troops.

Now, the Wu Clan has tasted all the defeat and the pressure brought to them by the quasi-saints.

An emperor Jun, casting the Ten Days Great Array, was actually slowly refining the nine ancestral witches.

In those ten days, it seemed that there were really ten more suns on the desolate land, and the endless sun fire, even the ancestor of fire, Zhu Rong, could hardly withstand its terrifying flames, let alone other ancestral witches.

The ancestral witches in this great array already showed grief and indignation in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, one day, the ancestral witch who was born at the peak of the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Races would be suppressed by one person.

A quasi-saint suppressed the nine ancestral witches.

Anger flows in their hearts, however, the reality brings them unwillingness.

Unwilling, but unable to do anything, so sad and angry.

This is the crushing of strength.

Emperor Jun Yuan Shen was placed in the void shrouded in ten days, and his heart was still calm.

Now the nine ancestral witches are dragged by him, outside, there is Taiyi holding the Chaos Bell, plus Fuxi, can definitely kill the three ancestral witches steadily, at that time, with the power of his brothers, and then the remaining nine ancestral witches will be slowly divided and eaten, this desolate land, in the end, it is their demon clan who is in charge of everything and becomes the only overlord.

Outside.

The three ancestral witches roared angrily.

A body the size of a mountain seems to be able to hold up the heavens and the earth.

Between heaven and earth, the bells that keep ringing, each sound, can stop their actions.

After each bell, a terrible wound would be added to the bodies of the three ancestral witches.

At this moment, the body of the ancestral witch was already full of holes.

Although Di Jiang has spatial supernatural powers, the Chaos Bell is an innate treasure that can even freeze time and space, and he can only hate in his heart: "Candle Jiuyin was dragged into the Great Sun Array, otherwise, with the power of the two brothers, the operation of time and space supernatural powers can also be equal to this Taiyi." ”

It's a pity that he only has Gonggong and Qiangliang now, one is the Ancestor Witch of Water and the other is the Ancestor Witch of Thunder.

In front of the Chaos Bell that suppressed the world, in front of the quasi-saints, he had been forced to the end.

And the candle nine yin over there is not much better.

Although he has mastered the magic power of time, the ten-day great array is the supreme formation that Di Jun has learned from the Hetuluo book, which is a field of its own, and there is the principle of Heluo, although there is no innate treasure for him to master and deduce, but it is also as if in the formation, he can deduce the movements of the ancestral witch at will to make adjustments to the formation.

Time is just the most basic deduction factor in Hetuluo's book.

Therefore, all the actions of these nine ancestral witches were under his control, and these nine ancestral witches could not escape his ten-day array at all.

On the contrary, in this great array, they will be gradually refined.

Of course, this is a way to delay time, and the most direct way is to wait for Taiyi Town to kill the three ancestral witches outside, and then work together to destroy the last nine ancestral witches.

Outside the Great Array.

The corpses of the two lich clans are piled up.

The corpses of the Wu clan, which were as huge as the mountains, lay horizontally on the desolate land, and the blood that flowed out formed small rivers.

Their bodies were transformed into mountains.

The demon clan has spilled blood on the battlefield one after another.

The battle was terrible.

The Emperor Jun, who was at war with the Ancestral Witches, did not know.

Between the two races, the number of fallen ethnic groups of each other is close to ninety percent.

Although they trapped the supreme combat power of the Wu Clan.

However, the foundation of both races is gone.

Ninety percent of the demon clan, ninety percent of the witch clan.

All dead.

These lichs are not people of the realm of Emperor Jun Taiyi.

At this time, the luck of the two lich clans was completely suppressed to the freezing point by Li Xiaodao.

Because of the interference of luck in the body, this was originally a big battle between the two clans to clean up each other and make room for a new heaven and earth for the Heavenly Dao.

The three ancestors who fought with Taiyi were full of anger.

They didn't expect that this war would evolve into such an end.

The two clans are all gone?

However, Taiyi didn't think so, he saw that the foundation people of the two clans were all killed and injured, and the vitality of the demon clan was greatly damaged.

However, as long as he and his brother have completely destroyed the Wu Clan, as long as they are given time, the Demon Clan will be able to reproduce and stand again.

The ancestral witch is the great enemy.

As long as the Wu clan is destroyed, there will be infinite time for them to recover on the desolate land.

As a result, Taiyi's offensive became even more ruthless, almost ignoring the people of his own clan, and the Chaos Bell rang throughout the world to suppress the ancestral witch.

At this moment, there was some despair in the hearts of the three ancestral witches.

The Wu Clan is really going to fall on the flood like this.

Look at the nine ancestral witches trapped in the Ten Days Great Array.

A crazy idea arose in the heart of the co-worker.

As long as the nine ancestral witches are no longer trapped in that big array, there is still hope for this big battle.

Again, then all together!

I saw that the co-workers immediately shook their backs and retreated, and fled directly from the battlefield of Taiyi.

Taiyi responded with a sneer.

Walked one, just right.

There are two left, Dijiang and Qiangliang, who can kill faster.

However, at this very time.

Taiyi's body froze.

The desolate land shook.

All beings looked up.

I saw that the pillar that had stood in the center of the flood since the opening of heaven and earth was the backbone of the Pangu god and supported by heaven and earth.

Actually, slowly leaning to the right.

It's shaking.

The saints have also changed color.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there is a giant that is almost half the size of Buzhou Mountain.

Hit the mountain with his body angrily.

It's a co-worker.

Finally.

At this moment.

The hearts of all living beings were clearly heard with a "click", as if the bones of something had broken.

That is the bones of Pangu, the spine of Pangu, the center of heaven and earth.

Not around the mountain.

No, the mountain is down!

The saint was instantly furious.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Fanatic!"

They never thought that the ancestral witch co-workers would do such a crazy thing.

The saint immediately struck.

However, there is one more person who is faster than them.

(End of chapter)