The Chaos Bell rang, and the voice of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi came from the void: "Emperor Tai, what if you add me!"

The gate of the Heavenly Realm stood on the top of Zhou Mountain, and the immeasurable starry sky seemed to be at the top of the Heavenly Realm, each of which was huge and incomparably large, shining with silver brilliance. Countless brilliant starlight are connected together, forming a light belt of hundreds of millions of kilometers, as if it is a bank that does not know the beginning and end, crossing the desolate universe. The demon clan calls this light belt the Milky Way!

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi walked from the Milky Way, his divine power was surging, and the Chaos Bell in his hand resounded throughout the universe.

In the starry sky, the demon race and the underworld clan collided violently!

At the same time, in the ancient Pangu Temple, the twelve ancestral witches have been recovering from their origins after a hundred years of warmth, and even a few ancestral witches have broken through!

In the past hundred years, if it weren't for the red cloud dragging the Chaoyuan powerhouse Tai Sui, and countless great witches rushed to the front line one after another, the Wu clan might have fallen long ago.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches walked out of the Pangu Temple, revealing the true body of the Ancestral Witch, roaring wildly, and the endless evil qi swept the world like a long dragon, submerged into the true body of the Ancestral Witch, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had infinite fighting spirit in their hearts at this moment.

A hundred years of shrinkage, 300,000 years of humiliation, it's time to make a complete break now!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at the northern battlefield, their eyes were scorching, they were born with the essence and blood of Pangu, returning to the earth is their final belonging, and dying on the battlefield is their glory!

One by one, the innate great witches stood behind the ancestral witches, with a murderous awe-inspiring awe! They looked at the battlefield in the north, and the fierce battle intent seemed to make the air burn. They know very well that this battle is related to the life and death of the Wu clan!

"We, born by the flesh and blood of the Father, our natural mission is to protect the earth! Now that a strong enemy has attacked, the Wu clan has lived in humiliation for a hundred years, how should we repay it?"

Hundreds of millions of Wu warriors gathered into a large army, and all the armies fell into silence, silent, only the black evil qi surged, solemn. The aura of hundreds of millions of soldiers is fused into one, and even the strong people of the quasi-saint consummation do not dare to take it lightly.

The accumulation of small streams into rivers and seas, the power of ants gathered together, enough to shake the mountains!

On the faces, there is a resolute look, they are born warriors, when they swept through the flood, they have experienced a hundred battles, guarding the earth, defending the glory of the Wu clan, it is their unshirkable mission! Guarding the supremacy of the Wu clan and safeguarding the glory of the Wu clan is their fate!

"In the past hundred years, countless clansmen have died in battle at Qilin Cliff, buried their bones in the frontier, and used their bodies to firmly block the invading enemy. Soldiers, are we going to let the blood of our comrades flow in vain, and let the enemy step on their bones?" Di Jiang's voice was dignified, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, ringing in the ears of hundreds of millions of Wu Clan soldiers!

"No!no!no!" the Wu soldiers roared in unison.

"Kill the powerful enemy and let the glory of the Wu Clan shine on the earth!"

"Defend the wilderness and forge a reputation with the blood of the underworld!"

A loud cry came from the army, the sound shook the sky, and the fierce birds and beasts in the surrounding jungle were instinctively intimidated by the momentum of hundreds of millions of soldiers, and fled from this place at the fastest speed in their lives, not daring to look back.

The evil qi condensed into a huge black dragon, dancing up and down in the air, and the evil qi converged into a sharp long sword, as if it was about to cut the sky apart.

The ancient killing array is deducing all kinds of changes, and the fierce evil aura is exposed, as if it is a reckless breath from the ancient era.

Among these soldiers, there are men, women and children, and their relatives may have fallen on the northeast front. But the warriors of the Wu clan, regardless of gender and age, can fight to the death and deal a fatal blow to the enemy as long as they pick up arms.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stared into the distance, and the evil qi penetrated the boundaries of space and arrived at the frontline battlefield. They saw that Tai Sui was fighting to the death against the red clouds in the starry sky, and they saw that countless Wu soldiers were attacking the underworld one after another. One by one, the great witches died at the hands of the other party's quasi-saints.

Infinite blood gathered into a long river, dyeing the entire flood red.

This battle is not even inferior to the battle of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans back then!

Coupled with the soldiers of the Demon Clan and the Underworld in the Starry Sky, the total number of creatures participating in the war exceeded 30 billion.

"Fight, fight, let the glory of the Wu clan shine on the earth, let the desolate world be all over the footprints of the Wu clan, and let the face of the Wu clan be used in the world!"

Hundreds of millions of ancestral warriors, their voices rolling like thunder, stepped on neat steps, and rushed to the front line. The sharpness of the soldiers made countless strong people look sideways, and they didn't even dare to look directly at the edge of the Wu clan. This is the domineering spirit of the Lord of the Flood Desolation!

On the top of Mount Tai, an earth-shattering breath rises to the sky, shocking the eternal, as if walking out of the time and space of the underworld, carrying the ancient momentum of vicissitudes, seven divine lights float out suddenly, and the breath of the avenue is mysterious and mysterious.

"This is already the best situation we can face!" a voice said lightly.

"Yes, the demon clan Kunpeng defected, Fuxi fell, Nuwa did not come out, only Emperor Jun Taiyi held the field; If you can't get out, the spirit clan is dormant, and this battle will be the last battle of the underworld!"

"If you win, you will dominate the famine, and if you lose, you will not survive!"

"Yes, what we are fighting for is this line of heaven!"

Of the seven rays of light, three of them went towards the starry sky of the flood desolation to support the Thai Emperor, and four of them went straight to the Pangu Temple under the Zhou Mountain in the center of the flood wilderness.

"Raise the spear in your hand and put on the sacred armor, we are the pride of the Wu Clan, and we are the glory of the Wu Clan!" A team of about a million Wu warriors, singing ancient war songs, strode forward with momentum. Even in front of him is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and it can't stop the march of the Wu army.

In front of the battle array, the leaders were three great witches, and the aura on each great witch was surging, like a volcano about to erupt at any time, and an ancient and mysterious aura came from them.

"Hou Yi, do you feel a murderous aura?" said one of the three great witches. There was a black evil qi constantly pouring out of Xingtianqi, condensing into terrifying skulls, and faintly, the skulls were still roaring.

"Xingtian, it may be the army of the underworld, and there are strong men who are good at concealing their aura in it!" Hou Yi tightened the longbow in his hand and took out an arrow feather from his back.

Hou Yi was burly, and his body was full of recklessness and strangeness, like a dormant beast. His expression was calm, his eyes rolling, and he glanced at a few suspicious locations, as if he hadn't found anything.

"Hurry to the battlefield, keep going, don't linger!" said the third wizard with a simple gesture. After the punishment of the future, this great witch is much smaller, and there is no arrogant aura on his body, as if he is a humble gentleman. However, from the movement of his eyes, the occasional flash of cold light revealed that this great witch was a peerless powerhouse.

The army of millions of witches passed through a long canyon, and when the army was just halfway through, Hou Yi suddenly took the arrow feathers, and the long arrow was like half of a meteor, shooting towards some inconspicuous mountain col!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The col exploded with a bang, and a Immortal Ancient Quasi-Saint powerhouse burst out with a roar! Hou Yi kept pulling the longbow with both hands, and clusters of meteor-like arrows shot towards the Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

The quasi-saint powerhouse laughed: "It is said that the Great Witch Houyi is a sharpshooter who is a hundred shots, and now he is just a waste of fame when he sees it......!

Before the Great Witch finished laughing, he found that the arrows shot by Hou Yi would actually turn in the air, and hundreds of arrows clustered into a sphere, scorching flames burning, and suddenly burst out, shooting towards the Immortal Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

Poor Hades quasi-saint powerhouse, before he had time to exert his power, he was shot into a fireball hedgehog by Hou Yi, wailing in the mountain col.

"Ahhhh

With the order of the quasi-saint powerhouse, the horns on both sides of the canyon suddenly sounded, and one by one, the ancient soldiers of different races wearing battle armor bravely slaughtered, carrying boundless bloody aura, rolling up heavy storms.

"Xingtian, kill the cliff on the left, Hou Yi, aim the bow and arrow at the strong man on the right, I will preside over the Wu Clan's battle array!Sons, Wu Clan's battle array, rise!" The great witch who seemed to be a humble gentleman ordered decisively.

"You dare to invade the territory of the Wu Clan, can you stop my Xingtian Qi, give me death!" Xingtian carried a rolling murderous aura on his body, and rose to the sky, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and really rushed into the cliff on the left, looking for the strong man of the underworld. Wherever they passed, there was no one enemy. This kind of killing intent was tempered by Xingtian in the countless battles of the Wu Clan.

Hou Yi's arrows were in the sky, and the firelight illuminated the night into day, so that the soldiers of the underworld on the top of the mountain had nothing to hide.

On the cliffs on both sides, countless underworld tribes rolled down, they had a geographical advantage, and they wanted to use this geographical advantage to bury these millions of witch clans here.

The Hades have long received the news that the Twelve Ancestors have awakened and led the army of men, women, and children of the Wu Clan to the front line to help, so they are ambushed here. In their opinion, this is just a group of old and weak women and children, what kind of combat power can they have.

However, as soon as I came into contact, I realized that the powerful combat power of the Wu clan, even if it was a woman of the Wu clan, or a child, the energy that could burst out was huge.

What the ancient soldiers didn't understand was why the Wu clan fought as if they didn't want to die, and it was completely a jade burning style.

This style of the Wu clan is inherited from the twelve ancestors.

If there is any contradiction in the family, regardless of men, women and children, go out first and fight hard, and if you fight, you will obey without any reason. Even the elderly, women, and children grew up in a fighting environment.

In the face of countless rolling and bombarding supernatural powers, the Wu Clan's soldiers slaughtered sharply, a sky-high aura, carrying the will of millions of Wu clans, and those supernatural powers that bombarded down fiercely collided together.

Boundless blood flowed, staining the earth red, forming tiny streams. The three great witches showed their true bodies, rampage through the enemy formation, the peerless god of war punished the sky, killed a quasi-saint powerhouse, carried the opponent's head, and roared at the soldiers of the underworld.

His body was full of blood, I don't know if it was his own or the enemy's, the real body of the three thousand zhang great witch faced the strong wind, and his long hair danced wildly, as if he was a demon from the underworld, and instantly became a nightmare for the soldiers of the underworld.

"Despicable Wu Clan, dare to plot against us, warriors, kill me with me!Kill all the Wu Clan's miscellaneous pieces!" A powerful Golden Clan powerhouse roared angrily.

"Kill, kill, kill!" both sides seemed to have red eyes and fell into a complete madness. They found that the advantage of the ambush in the canyon was gone, so they simply rushed down from the cliff, trying to break up the Wu clan's battle array.

The soldiers of the underworld, most of whom are creatures left over from the ancient world, have no fear. In this kind of frontal war, there will definitely not be a single underworld soldier who will back down.

At this moment, it is vividly displayed on the battlefield, whether it is a warrior of the Wu clan or a warrior of the underworld, at this moment, both sides have no way to retreat, and they are willing to fight to the death. Some of the soldiers had broken hands and their arms were still moving. Even when they are dying, they will bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy, which is extremely cruel, and they will pull a cushion on their backs when they die.

"Kill! Condense the true body of the ancestral witch and kill them all!" Xingtian rushed back and forth in the enemy formation, his hair flying, blood stained the sky, and his upper body was naked, like a peerless demon.

"Great Chaos Demon God, give us the power to conquer the entire desolate land! Borrow thousands of blood, sacrifice, rise!" A quasi-saint powerhouse of the underworld clan was truly angry, his eyes were full of blood, and the mysterious and ancient energy of the Dao Dao was surging in the air.

It was as if a roar from the depths of chaos sounded on the battlefield, and mysterious and ancient runes were imprinted in the sky.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and a black divine domain like a wave of water instantly enveloped the entire sky. The quasi-saint powerhouse held a black spear tightly in his hand, and the dragon pattern appeared, and the ancient spear was like a dragon, standing above the void, as if the peerless god of war was coming to the wilderness.

"I'm a war madman of the underworld!, wait for the Wu clan to die!" The war maniac was dressed in the armor of the war demon, holding a spear blessed by the Mixed Yuan powerhouse, and the black demon god realm shrouded all around. In the realm of the demon god, the war madness is the master, the tip of the spear slashes through the sky, and the black spatial rift tears everything in obstruction.

"Condense the true body of the ancestral witch and evolve the Great Divine Array!" The three great witches suddenly took out a black order flag in their hands.

"The great Extravagant Corpse Ancestor Witch, the strongest in the desolate flesh, help us break the Demon God Realm and exterminate the war madness!"

The Divine Evil Great Array is based on the modification of the Dutian Divine Demon Great Array, and they can't condense the true body of Pangu, but they can summon the true body of the Ancestral Witch.

The vitality in the sky shook, and the three great witches merged into one, and the extravagant corpse ancestor witch appeared in the Wu clan's battle array. There was a gleam in his eyes, as if the corpse had truly arrived.