"Fight!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches really broke out again, and the tragic death of the Wu Clan's sons and daughters made these bloody Ancestral Witches sit idly by.

However, the demon clan is also indomitable, and a momentum of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat is stirring out.

The demon clan has already killed countless demon soldiers, and their lives cannot be sacrificed in vain! The demon clan wants to avenge them!

The battle situation is confusing, but this side of the battlefield has already been full of holes, if it is not for Zhou Shan's inadversity, I am afraid that a big battle will be enough to completely destroy this area.

However, even so, although Buzhou Mountain was fine, the countless creatures in the mountain, the forest, and the great river were completely destroyed.

Seeing that the two Lich Clans were still fighting to the death, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array emitted a brilliant divine light, and the figure of the Pangu Great God, who had thinned a little, raised the Open Heaven God Axe again.

At this time, a celebratory cloud fell above the nine heavens, and an irresistible aura permeated the heavens.

A burst of auspicious aura descended, and on the battlefield of the lich, a Mai Daoist came with a staff in his hand.

When many supremes saw this ancestor, they all hurriedly appeared and bowed their hands one after another.

"See Dao Ancestor, I wish Dao Ancestor a long life and Jin'an!"

The many great powers on the cloud head withdrew the covering formation, and Kunpeng had to show up.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Wu Clan quietly dissipated, and the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches disappeared in an instant.

The Demon Clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array also dispersed, and all the Demon Clan's injuries also recovered in an instant.

The twelve ancestors and witches, the four emperors of the demon clan, they all pay homage to Hongjun Dao ancestors.

Let you be the Demon Emperor, the Ancestral Witch, in front of the Dao Ancestor, you can only be respectful.

Absolute strength, can crush everything.

"The luck of the two lich clans is not exhausted, they must not fight excessively, the desolate world is not completely stable, and the foundation of the desolate must not be shaken. ”

Hongjun Daozu simply spoke, but many supremes did not dare to have the slightest sense of disobedience.

"Within 10,000 years, the two lich clans will not fight again!"

Hongjun Daozu Chrysostom said that although his words did not have any threatening meaning, who would dare not obey?

Even though the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Four Emperors of the Demon Clan were unwilling in their hearts, they could only make promises and nod their heads yes.

Hongjun Daozu casually laid down a force of creation, and those destroyed mountains, rivers and forests instantly restored to their original state again.

As for the dead and injured creatures of the two clans, it was because they were riddled with karma, and Dao Ancestor had no intention of rescuing them.

Hongjun Daozu glanced at Kunpeng, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then the figure dissipated faintly.

"Congratulations to Dao Ancestor!"

Many supremes bowed down one after another and sent Dao Ancestor away.

"Humph!"

As soon as Dao Zu's figure dissipated, Demon Emperor Jun suddenly snorted angrily, venting the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Now that the demon clan has paid a terrible price, they have finally gained the upper hand, and they are about to defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but at this time, Hongjun Dao Ancestor came forward to stop all this.

This made the Demon Emperor Jun angry in his heart, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Dao Zu.

Evil thoughts grew on the top of Di Jun's head, and the depression in his heart could not be eliminated, and the black evil thoughts gathered more and more, gradually showing a monstrous trend.

"Roar!"

The evil thoughts on Di Jun's body gathered like a tide, and after the evil thoughts accumulated to the limit, the black cloud and mist suddenly condensed, turning into a black poisonous dragon, roaring above the nine heavens.

"Slash!"

Demon Emperor Jun actually cut out his evil corpse at this moment!

It can be seen that the appearance of Dao Ancestor blocked the road to unification that Di Jun thought he had, and the evil in his heart was completely stimulated, and only then did he successfully cut out the evil corpse.

The black evil dragon roared and churned, commanding the wind and clouds, and had the potential to swallow up the Eight Desolations.

"Congratulations, big brother!"

The divine light in Donghuangtai's eyes flashed, and he looked very excited.

In the desolate world, strength is everything, so Di Jun's breakthrough can be said to be a great good thing.

However, Di Jun's face was still gloomy, in this battle, the demon clan suffered heavy losses, even if he finally succeeded in beheading the corpse, he could not make up for the loss of the demon clan.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi are innate gods, and their qualifications are not inferior to any of their peers, so they beheaded their corpses in this battle with the help of the right time and place.

The breakthrough of the demon emperor Jun made the morale of the demon clan great.

At this time, Di Jun looked down on the clouds, and his gaze locked on the position of Kunpeng Ancestor.

"Kunpeng, Dao Ancestor has issued an edict, within 10,000 years, the lich will not be able to fight again, then we will kill it first!"

Di Jun had a cruel look on his face, now the three of them are all quasi-saint supremes who have cut out two corpses, plus there are countless demon clans to support them, even if Kunpeng is a strong man who cuts three corpses, their demon clan is also sure of victory.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor is wise, he should have destroyed Kunpeng earlier and occupied the Northern Underworld!"

Ying Long's eyes flashed, and he was the first to speak in line with the Demon Emperor Junlai.

When Kunpeng Ancestor heard this, his face turned cold, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

The other supremes around them, when they heard Di Jun's words, they all looked stunned, and then they all smiled silently.

Especially the prince of Nadong, he was even more happy, wishing that Kunpeng would be killed by the demon clan now.

After all, with the combat power that the demon clan had shown before, using the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array to deal with Kunpeng was not an instant crush.

"It's better to kill Kunpeng now, so as not to raise tigers!"

The prince of the east couldn't help but clench his fists, he couldn't wait to go into battle himself, but with his strength, he was not Kunpeng's opponent at all.

Seeing that he was named by the Demon Emperor Jun, this was obviously to beat himself in public and slap Kunpeng in the face!

Kunpeng stared at Di Jun and said, "If you want to die now, I don't mind killing you!"

Daozu said that the lich could not go to war, but he did not say that Kunpeng could not kill the demon emperor.

Kunpeng's eyes were cold, and he stared at Di Jun as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Boom!"

The momentum of dominating the world on Kunpeng's body completely exploded, and after the three corpses were cut out, the cultivation of the late stage of the quasi-saint was stirred for nine days!

A terrifying coercion pervaded, and the supreme beings around him who were shocked all retreated, and Di Jun, who became the core of this coercion, was even more cold all over his body, and he had a sense of fear that he would be killed in an instant!

In the late stage of the quasi-saint, the Kunpeng who cut out the three corpses was enough to sweep all his peers!

At this time, even the Sanqing Ancestor was face changed, and no one thought that today's Kunpeng was already terrifying.

When they really faced Kunpeng, they realized the power of Kunpeng!

No matter how strong Zhou Tianxing's Dou Array is, how dare Di Jun gamble with his own life?

"Hahaha, Kunpeng Daoyou, Dijiang is here to help you!"

"Candle Jiuyin is willing to help Kunpeng Daoyou!"

"I wish Rong is willing to help Kunpeng Daoyou!"

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The Twelve Ancestral Witches flew forward, isn't it that the Lich can't go to war? We, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, with our own clear righteousness, help the head of the war, right?

Di Jun's face turned pale, he didn't expect this situation at all.