"Taiyi! You want to die! ”

Houtu is the one with the best temper among the twelve ancestral witches, but that is relative to the other eleven ancestral witches, which does not mean that she has a weak personality and can be bullied.

So when Taiyi broke out with the sun and roasted the earth to crack, Houtu was also angry.

I saw that Hou Tufeng's eyes grew violently, and he stepped into the air with one foot, and blasted towards Taiyi with a punch in the air, seeing that the posture was going to hammer Taiyi to death.

"Good time!"

Houtu is very strong, in terms of individual strength alone, Taiyi is not the opponent of Houtu, but Taiyi has a magic weapon, with the blessing of the Chaos Bell, Hongjun is out of the wilderness, and he is not weak to anyone.

Therefore, when Houtu punched, Taiyi directly sacrificed the chaos on the top of his head, and a teleportation dodged Houtu's attack, sacrificed the Donghuang Bell, and smashed towards Houtu.

"Not good!"

"Let's join forces to resist the aftermath of their battle!"

"Otherwise, the little witches will suffer heavy losses!"

The strong clash, the weak will surely become a pond fish.

Seeing that Houtu and Taiyi made a direct move without warning, Ze who was hiding in the crowd was shocked, and immediately made a voice.

"Dang!"

But!

Ze's body was still a step too late, and Houtu's fist had already smashed on the Chaos Bell, and the two collided, bursting out with powerful power, and a bell that shook the Eight Laws rang out, spreading over the land.

"Puff puff!"

Thousands of demon clans and hundreds of little witches, unsuspected, were directly shocked to powder by the bell, and even several great witches were shocked by the bell and vomited blood.

Only Xun Yi got Ze's body shape first, and before the danger came, he used all his strength to block Ze's side, and the two were not too seriously injured, but they were also shocked by the aftermath of the bell.

"Taiyi!"

Hou Tu recklessly made a move, but in the end, the Wu clan suffered heavy losses, but she didn't think it was her fault, and vented all her anger on Taiyi's body, and in an instant, her body expanded rapidly, and just one breath showed the true body of the ancestral witch, and she angrily blasted out tens of thousands of punches towards Taiyi.

Merely!

This time, Houtu was smarter, and before he could do it, the ground under his feet fluctuated with a burst of laws, removing this witch clan from a distance of tens of thousands of miles, and the demon slaying sword that was being forged was also removed.

"Dangdang, dang!"

Taiyi continuously withstood tens of thousands of punches from Houtu, although all of them were blocked by him with the Chaos Bell, but he was beaten hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Big brother!"

And at the moment when Taiyi was repulsed, Di Jun moved, but he did not attack Houtu with Tai, but turned into a flame and went into the distance.

The reason why Di Jun did this was because he believed in his younger brother, although Houtu was strong, it was almost impossible to kill Taiyi, and when they came, they discussed that if there was an ancestral witch here, one person would be responsible for containment, and the other would be responsible for destroying the Demon Slaying Sword!

"Miscellaneous birds!"

"Go there!"

Pity!

Di Jun was still a step late, and just when he wanted to chase after the Wu Clan who had been removed by Houtu and destroyed the Demon Slaying Sword, this space suddenly rippled, and a tall figure appeared here, blocking Di Jun's way.

"Kunpeng!"

"Don't make a move at this time, wait for when!"

The space fluctuated for a while, and Di Jun faintly guessed who the person was coming, and sure enough, after he saw the person clearly, he immediately recognized that this person was the head of the twelve ancestors, Di Jiang.

Di Jun felt a lot of regret in his heart, if Di Jiang came even a moment late, his goal would be achieved, but he came at the right time and shattered his plan.

Clearer in mind!

Dijiang has appeared, and the remaining ten ancestral witches are not far from here, and there is not much time left for Dijun.

Extremely disappointed, Di Jun pinned his hopes on Kunpeng, who came one step earlier, and suddenly sacrificed Luo Shu and Hetu, pressed down towards Di Jiang, and said that he hoped that Kunpeng would take action to stop the appearance of the Demon Slaying Sword.

"Huh!"

If he could, Kunpeng really wanted to turn around and leave, and no longer care about the here, because everything was already a foregone conclusion.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were about to gather, and at that time, neither themselves, Di Jun, or Tai Yi were their opponents, and they could only sigh if they stayed.

But!

Kunpeng knew that he had no choice, and when he realized that everything was now intervening with Hongjun, he understood that he was also a pawn in this chess game, and there was no room for retreat.

So he could only make a move, and when Di Jun blocked Di Jiang, he directly revealed Kunpeng's true body, his wings spread, and the space overlapped infinitely in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away for ten thousand years.

"My left eye is day, and my right eye is night!"

"It's a day!"

But just as Kunpeng had already flown to the location where the Wu Clan had been removed, and had already crossed thousands of miles, a figure exploded in his ears, and then he felt like he was going backwards quickly, as if he wanted to rewind time back to a moment earlier.

"Candle Dragon!"

Kunpeng immediately understood what was going on, it was the candle dragon among the twelve ancestral witches who arrived, and the next moment Kunpeng's body changed, and Peng, who was originally spreading his wings, turned into a huge Kunpeng.

During this change, his strength skyrocketed dozens of times, directly shattering the power of time that imprisoned him.

"Kunpeng!"

"Where are you going?"

And this time was enough for the candle dragon to arrive, and he unceremoniously blocked in front of Kunpeng, and smashed his fist fiercely towards Kunpeng's huge body.

"Damn, shit!"

And at this moment, a tyrannical voice came from outside the sky, roaring angrily, "Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng!" ”

"How dare you be my witch clan's enemies, I will kill you today!"

At that moment, Zhu Rong also came, and there were ten other great witches who came with him.

As soon as they appeared on the battlefield, they immediately separated, Zhu Rong and Gonggong teamed up to get Dijun, Jumang, and Extravagant Corpse Ratio, Tianwu rushed to Kunpeng, and Xuan Ming and others teamed up to help Houtu.

The next moment!

After the Great Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, the first largest-scale confrontation between the Great Avatars is about to begin.

"You still have to see how lively it will be, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

Di Jun saw that his side was about to fall into an absolute disadvantage, and it was not even certain whether he could escape from here today, but at the critical moment, he did not panic and shouted into the void.

"Emperor Jun Daoyou is invited, we will naturally help!"

And with Di Jun's call, there was a rebirth on this battlefield, and ten figures appeared, and they were the ten demon gods of the demon clan in later generations.

In the end, these people couldn't help but join the war!

With the participation of these people in the war, they each blocked an ancestral witch, each showed their means, and their magical powers were exhausted, and in an instant, the wind surged, and ten thousand sorrows screamed.......