Chapter 53: The Wu Clan Splits, and the Civil War Begins!

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.

Qiang Liang walked in helplessly, looked at the eldest brother who closed his eyes on the main throne, and sighed softly.

"Big brother, the fourth brother and the fifth brother are fighting again, and they have burned several mountain gods on the other side of the East China Sea, and the corpses of the water tribes in the shallow sea have almost filled the surface of the East China Sea. ”

"Hmph! Eventful, still so presumptuous! I haven't learned enough from last time?"

Di Jiang said, patting the palace on the side fiercely, fortunately, the Pangu Hall was transformed by the head of the Pangu God, and there was no damage in the slightest.

"You go with Tianwu, let them come back, don't embarrass my Wu clan there!"

Di Jiang is really angry this time, it has been a thousand years since the last time he mended the sky, and after a thousand years of recuperation, the new generation of the Wu clan has not grown up, but the old generation has no stamina.

That catastrophe wiped out most of the power of the Wu Clan, and although the Wu Clan is still the nominal overlord of the land, most of the territory has been out of control.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are still powerful, their real strength is not as good as before, so they can only obediently shrink at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, silently licking their wounds.

"Okay, but big brother, you still have to go in person, this time...... It's a bit of a big fuss!"

"Huh?" Di Jiang's brows furrowed, and he had an inexplicable sense of foreboding in his heart.

But at the door, Candle Jiuyin was already standing at the door of the main hall, looking at Di Jiang, his face was very ugly, and his slender neck was bent into a terrifying arc.

"Boss, the time of the Wu Clan is not good!"

"What!" Di Jiang and Qiang Liang glanced at each other, their faces became serious at the same time, and they suddenly got up and looked at Candle Jiuyin.

As the most mysterious time ancestor among the twelve ancestral witches, everyone dared not ignore the words of Candle Jiuyin.

At the same time, on the coast of the East China Sea, the originally rich and peaceful territory has been dyed red with blood, and countless aquatic corpses are lying on the ground, revealing the true - dead fish eyes!

On the side, the witches of the Zhurong tribe and the Gonggong tribe had already killed red eyes, as if each of the other party was their own killing enemy!

Above his head, the blue sky had been dyed black by red and black, and the black water mana was wrapped in a thick evil qi, and rushed towards Zhu Rong,

Zhu Rong, who had turned into the true body of the ancestral witch, opened his mouth and spit out, only to see a flash of fiery red light, and the purple-red flame dyed the sky with a charming color.

The flames flickered with a charming and dangerous rainbow light, directly at the black water waves released by the Gonggong.

"Gonggong, you are really a coward, you hit your head and break the Zhou Shan left by your father, your sin is unforgivable!"

"Zhu Rong, don't take advantage of your tongue, you and I know everything by ourselves, you don't need to make any excuses, you don't have anything to excuse last time. I will apologize for my sins with death today, do you dare to come?"

Gonggong snorted coldly, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and instantly turned into a swamp when he fell to the ground!

Zhu Rong glanced at him lightly, didn't say anything, and made his position clear with his actions.

"Xingtian, kill them for the old man!"

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

Xingtian below smiled cruelly, looking at the people of the Gonggong tribe opposite, as if a hungry wolf had rushed into the wolf pack.

"Hugh is presumptuous, where did you come from, I will meet you!"

A ten-headed Wu clan true body appeared in front of Xingtian, blocking his way.

Xiang Liu is a long-established Wu clan powerhouse, as early as the Wu clan conquered the world, the demon clan has not yet been traced, and he has achieved prestige.

Now Xingtian's little hairy child directly provokes the entire Gonggong tribe, which is really an insult to him.

And insults should be washed away with blood!

"Roar!" the ten heads roared at the same time, thunder and lightning, sludge, water waves, flames, and smoke...... Ten skulls unleash different attacks.

Xingtian on the other side smiled cruelly, didn't say anything, waved his hand and directly blocked all the attacks.

"Bells and whistles, carving insect skills!"

pursed his lips disdainfully, hooked his fingers enough, and said to Xiangliu.

Xiang Liu was also angry, and directly abandoned the long-range advantage, and the ten heads rushed towards Xingtian with their mouths wide open.

The two tribes completely abandoned the last fig leaf and fought with real swords.

"Hehehe, it's really happy, dog eats dog, the Demon Emperor is really far-sighted, and my admiration for Your Majesty is really as deep as the eyes of the East China Sea......"

"Come on, Ao Guang, if your dragon clan really helps us in the Demon Court, no one can take away the position of the lord of the East China Sea, and the Wu clan dragon uncle will be handed over to you!"

"Your Excellency, rest assured, as long as the demon clan makes a move, the nine highnesses of my dragon clan will be killed in an instant!"

The mysterious man looked at Ao Guang and smiled coldly: "Long gave birth to nine sons, I have long heard that the ancestral dragon nine sons have extraordinary powers, I must have the opportunity to see them in the future!"

"That's nature!"

Ao Guang nodded, and the dragon whiskers on his face flashed with a faint trace of immortal gold.

At the same time, the Pangu Palace.

"You're saying the Witch Clan is in danger this time?"

Di Jiang sat on the main seat, he had already let go of his mind and calmed down, after all, this kind of extermination crisis was down, and Di Jiang, as the boss of the Wu clan, was calmer than ever.

"The fourth and fifth, hopeless?"

His voice was as calm as ever, but both Candle Jiuyin and Qiang Liang could hear the unrest in their eldest brother's heart.

Everyone is a good brother who has gotten along with a few Yuanhui, if you can......

Candle Jiuyin shook his head and sighed, it goes without saying that time is always the most mysterious realm, where ...... There is a real horror!

Just a glance, now Candle Jiuyin's left eye has been completely abolished, it is the disappearance of that congenital concept, and it denies the reality of its existence from the level of space and time!

"Big brother, what should I do?"

Qiang Liang looked at Di Jiang, and his face was also a little unswerving.

At this moment, Di Jiang flashed in front of him, and the past of the brothers flashed, and he also paused.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Yes!" Qiang Liang said loudly to Di Jiang, his face was full of excitement, this is the eldest brother of the Wu clan!

"What time tells us is only us in the future, the future is not unchanging, my Wu clan is not subject to heaven and earth, this must obey the arrangement of time, we are not convinced! Go, take back our ancestral witch, is a friend or an enemy, and those who come will not refuse!"

"Yes!"

Candle Jiuyin and Qiang Liang glanced at each other, this is their boss, the eternal space ancestor of the Wu Clan!

Above the East China Sea, the battlefield of the Wu Clan has been stained red with blood, and the ocean in a radius of thousands of miles has turned red, and suddenly, in the distant sky, black clouds are rushing towards here......