With an order, every warrior of the Wu clan looked at the fog with a bloodthirsty light, as if there was some earth-shattering treasure hidden in it.

Every warrior of the Wu clan did not flinch, roaring towards the mountains in the distance, and they ran frantically there, wanting to completely tear the hidden sneaky demon clan apart.

Wu Shen's expression was still faint, but the clenched fists showed that his heart was not calm, it was too quiet, and the silence made people a little frightened, compared to the passionate blood on Li Guangye, the demon clan in the mountains seemed to be empty, still doing their own thing.

As if that earth-shattering roar was not issued to them, Wu Shen reacted at this time, his fists opened easily, and he smiled slightly.

"Dang!"

A bell rang in the middle of the heavens and the earth, and the thick fog could not hide the light of this ancient bell, the Eastern Emperor Bell, this murder weapon that had not appeared in the flood wilderness for a long time, once again revealed its domineering to the world!

If no one makes a move, I'm afraid that every one of the Wu warriors below will turn into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and no one will be able to resist the attack from the Eastern Emperor Bell.

But will Wu Shen stand by and watch? The answer is obviously no, I saw the seven-colored light in his hand swaying, a mouthful of Qibao Miao Tree above Qingyun half-covered and half-hidden, and the seven-colored divine light shot out and brushed towards the Donghuang Bell above the sky.

In that billionth of an instant, the collision of the two innate supreme treasures did not know how many spatial dimensions were crushed, how much time flow was disrupted, and the sound wave was swept away before it could resist the desolate ground, and many warriors of the Wu clan just heard a bell that was not very real, and then shook their heads and continued to march towards the mountains.

Countless bloody clouds above the head were attached to the banner of the Wu Clan, condensing billowing wolf smoke, and the void seemed to be affected by it, on this day, the entire flood could not see the daylight, the sun star was blocked by the rich blood cloud, and the sky achieved the color of blood red.

The Wu Clan, the former overlord of the Flood Desolation, has finally bared his fangs once again!

At the same time, above the sky, Wu Shen, who appeared again, was already dressed as the Emperor of Xudu, surrounded by gloomy atmosphere, the ghost door was open, and a pair of scarlet eyes were hidden under the thick black fog and black robe, which made people unreal.

"Don't come to harm, Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor, how can you give up your sea of stars to return to the ruins now?"

Wu Shen, who turned into the form of the Emperor of Xudu, had a hoarse voice, with a little coldness, and from time to time, wisps of yin and evil qi would seep out from above the black mist on his face, making it seem that the whole figure was chaotic and black, with an indescribable horror.

The Donghuang Bell on the opposite side was still slowly rotating in the air, but the Donghuang Taiyi behind him didn't have the slightest intention of showing up, Wu Shen was not in a hurry, patted the cause and effect thread wrapped around his body, and said casually: "If you're not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, let's take a look at how the juniors kill the enemy!"

There was a dead silence in the sky, they were all waiting, none of the real powers made a move, the leader of the demon clan was Bai Ze, this rolling fog was just a trick, and what was hidden inside was indeed as Wu Shen thought, and everything was a space door.

But Wu Shen didn't see it, the heavenly soldiers who came out of the space gate were just ordinary soldiers in the last three days of the nine heavens, and the real army was still there......

"Kill!" chopping melons and chopping vegetables generally killed a team of heavenly soldiers in front of him, and every warrior of the Wu clan sounded an alarm in his heart, without him, the feel was too smooth, not at all like the regular elite heavenly soldiers of the demon clan, and even the warriors of all races they dealt with when they put down the rebellion were inferior.

"Something is wrong, third brother, I'm afraid this is a fraud!" Jiuying is naturally not a fool, he can see that the atmosphere around him is not right, why would the demon clan send these guys over to fight against their Wu clan, this is not the era of winning by numbers.

With such combat power, I'm afraid that in less than half a day, these demon clan soldiers will be slaughtered, and there will be no head left, but the people below are cool, and they can't simply accompany them to be happy.

If the demon clan didn't use the main force now, then where were they, and what were they planning now? These are all questions that these great witches have to think about.

"It's okay, let's see what they want to do first, don't worry, play with him!" The one who is called the "third brother" is Chi You, who is riding an iron-eating beast on the side, just because he is the third oldest among many great witches, and is called the third brother by the young Jiuying.

Chi You said, glancing at his sister, to say that this nine babies are also a strange one of the great witches, as a descendant of the Tianwu tribe, her name is Jiuying, but she has not inherited the slightest evil spirit and impulse of the Wu clan.

Although he has a cold face in front of people, Chi You understands his sister's character, where is the cold and clear, he can't speak and is embarrassed to speak shyly.

No, a few days ago, her little junior brother Lu Yue followed her for only a few days, and a heart was taken away, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that only this little girl still doesn't know what to say, and she is immersed in it.

Despite this, the strength of the Nine Babies is also obvious to all, and the wonderful witchcraft of the witchcraft is powerful and desolate, and the physical strength should not be underestimated, and it has reached the peak of Daluo, overlooking all living beings, holding himself up beyond the long river of time, and can be said to be the master of the Wu clan's great witches.

Now that Houyi does not exist, Kua's father is also a pillar of the Honghuang Wu clan after entering the underworld.

The topic was far away, and I saw that in the deep mountains in front of me, there were bursts of shouts and wails, although they sensed the danger, but none of the Wu warriors stopped slashing.

In the dark, the giant gate looked at Bai Ze beside him, and the color of pain flashed, these are all the people under his control, although their cultivation is not high, but they are better than young, and they may have great development in the future.

"Emperor, isn't it too much? These are all the future sons of my demon clan, how can they all be lost here?"

Only then did Bai Ze open his closed eyes, the old god was looking at the giant gate, smiling slightly, and his expression was relaxed: "Don't worry, the emperor is upset, it's time to make a move!"

"Hmph! it's better to be like this!" the giant gate snorted lightly, and only then did the light in his hand, and a large knife like a door panel appeared in his hand, and the whole person turned into a golden streamer, and went straight to Chiyou and Jiuying who were standing above the sky.

"Let's get started!"