The demon master Kunpeng in the northern ocean also felt a sense of tearing among the primordial gods, although he couldn't suppress it with all his mana, he had to turn into a huge Peng bird and fly towards the heavenly court. Kunpeng's face was gloomy, his eyes showed a fierce light, staring in the direction of the heavenly court, and he hated it for a while. After all, Kunpeng was born before Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but now he has to obey their orders, and his life is always in their hands, how can Kunpeng be loyal to the two brothers Emperor Jun and Taiyi. If Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi could know Kunpeng's thoughts and treat Kunpeng in a reasonable way, there would be no Kunpeng rebellion in the future.

For a time, in the midst of the flood, the demonic spirit was overwhelming, and the evil spirit of the flood was boiling, which was visible to the naked eye, but it was a sign of a catastrophe.

Several ancestral witches have come out of their own tribes and gathered in the Pangu Palace, and there is that ancestor Wu Beishu has long wanted to kill the heavenly court and avenge his subordinates Hou Yi, and at this time he can no longer bear it, and now he roared angrily to reveal the true body of the ancestral witch, and roared in unison like thunder: "Now the two flat-haired crows on the sun star have gathered all the demons and want to fight with our Wu clan, what are we waiting for? When we gather the children of our Wu clan, kill the heavenly court, and chop off the two of them." Otherwise, how can you repay my hatred?" When all the ancestral witches heard this, they also showed their true bodies one after another, and roared angrily: "This is a great good, even if there is no great array of heavenly gods, you can kill two beasts in the heavenly court, slaughter all the demon clans, and enjoy the desolate world opened up by Pangu Father God alone." ”

The sky kills the machine, the stars move, the earth kills the machine, the dragon and the snake rise to land, the people send the killing machine, and the heaven and the earth repeat.

The two lich clans killed together, and it was really dark. On the earth, countless great witches responded to the orders of the twelve ancestors and witches, and went all out to cut down the heavens, vowing to destroy the demon clan. Countless demon clans in this desolation have all suffered calamities. When the big witch came out, it was a river of blood, whether it was a 10,000-year-old demon or a little demon who had just cultivated a demon body, all of them were wiped out, the original god was erased, and the demon pill was also captured. Under such a slaughter, no demon can escape.

Fortunately, Emperor Jun summoned demons twice before, and countless demon clans were all gathered in Heaven, otherwise the demon clan would really be seriously injured. At this time, in the heavenly court, Emperor Jun ordered Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, and the two great sages of the demon clan arranged countless demon soldiers and demon generals to guard the Buzhou Mountain. Resist the Wics army.

Buzhou Mountain is a pillar of heaven, the heroic posture of the ancestral veins of the wilderness. The mountains are undulating, and the mountains are arched. This mountain stands proudly, towering like a cloud, connecting the heavenly palace, and it is the center of heaven and earth!

Since the Heavenly Court has been stationed here, I don't know how many murderous formations have been laid out, killing arrays. is a good fairyland, and there are countless killing gases in vain. After Ying Zhao and Ji Meng came, they not only trained soldiers and generals on weekdays, but also set up countless forbidden laws, and idle characters did not dare to approach at all. Together, in the midst of the desolation, evil energy permeates the universe and fills the universe. Black clouds floated in all corners of the wilderness. For a time, in the desolation, except for some dojos of great supernatural powers, there were living beings everywhere who were constantly killed by the influence of evil energy, and there was no quiet and peaceful place.

Kunlun Mountain, Lao Tzu in the Sanqing Hall sat on the jade platform, his face expressionless; Yuan Shi Tianzun on the side was expressionless, and he glanced coldly at Buzhou Mountain without words; Tongtian Sect Ancestor on the edge laughed and said: "My opportunity to intercept the sect has arrived, and Daxing is hopeful." ”

Penglai Immortal Island, Li Yuan in the Great Hall of the Heavens looked at the Buzhou Mountain, shook his head, and then looked at the place where the human race lived, and there were also creations and other things to support, before he nodded, and there was a smile on his face!

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang and Fu Xi sat opposite each other, and Fu Xi said with a sad expression: "Sister, now that the demon clan is in a catastrophe, after all, we are from the demon clan, you really can't bear not to persuade you?"

Niangniang was also sad in her heart, and said in a low voice: "This is the number of days, although I am a saint, I can't change it, the two clans of the lich, after all, it is killing, cause and effect, karma is too heavy, not better than the human race, the catastrophe together, after all, it cannot be preserved." ”

When Fu Xi heard this, he said: "Sister, now that you are a mixed element, you have long been invincible, and you need to give it a try after all, otherwise it will be really difficult for your brother to feel at ease." Niangniang thought about it, and this was also the reason, so she instructed the maid Jin Ning to prepare the chariot, and wanted to persuade the two clans to stop fighting.

In the Houtu Palace of the Netherworld, Houtu Niangniang couldn't bear to be robbed of her brothers and sisters, and she couldn't get out of the number of trapped underworlds, so she secretly shed tears.

Next to the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pond of the Western Spirit Mountain, Zhun Ti looked at the direction of the Wa Palace and the Houtu Palace, and said in the introduction: "Poor Lich and Demon Clans, after all, they have done too much evil, karma is entangled, and they are not compassionate and compassionate, and they cannot be purified if they do not prove Bodhi, and they will be able to cultivate for hundreds of millions of years. With a sad face, he said to Zhun Ti: "Senior brother, the two lich clans have been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years, and I really can't bear to let him be robbed like this. ”

"Niangniang, where are you going?" The three Qing saints outside the Wa Palace came to visit together, and the three of them bowed to Nuwa, and Taiqing Laozi opened his mouth to ask.

Nuwa also replied, saying, "I can't watch my clansmen die tragically. ”

"Fellow Daoist, we are saints, since everything follows the way of heaven, the demon clan and the witch clan are violent and murderous, fighting for hundreds of millions of years, causing the desolate world to be devastated. Yuan Shi Tianzun stood in front of Nuwa and said slowly, Lao Tzu and Tongtian were silent, but their arrival at this time also showed their intentions.

Nuwa already knew that she was powerless to rush to the rescue, so she sighed and returned to the palace. As soon as the three clears moved, the two saints of the west also moved, and they came to the entrance of the underworld to sit down, fearing that once the Wu clan was defeated, Houtu would vent its anger on the many demon clans and monsters on the flood wilderness.

The army led by the Wu clan at this time was the first to attack the demon clan's throat fortress Buzhou Mountain, as long as the passage of Buzhou Mountain was opened, it could be driven into the demon clan's heavenly court, how could the demon clan be as the Wu clan intended, after the demon clan's painstaking management of Buzhou Mountain was already an iron wall, and the Wu clan did not achieve much effect with the charge of the great witches such as Chiyou and Xingtian.

At this time, the hundreds of millions of witch clans at the foot of Buzhou Mountain are like two huge curtains pressed by black, coercive and dignified, steaming, soaring into the sky, and without making a sound, anyone who sees it will tremble in their hearts. The sky became dark, and the lightning flickered wildly in the dark clouds, as if they didn't want money, and the sky slammed down wantonly, and for a while, hundreds of millions of miles of territory were full of countless lightning flying together, as if telling a tragic war that was about to break out!

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's faces remained unchanged, obviously the ancestor witch's intention was expected by the two! I only heard the chaos bell of Donghuang Taiyi's head, and shouted at the twelve ancestor witches: "When you come today, you will prove that you are superior, and this emperor wants to see who is the real protagonist of the desolate world!"

Di Jiang shouted: "It has been hundreds of millions of years since the flood was opened up and the lich flourished. The Lich has become a game of deathmatch, and there is no reason for coexistence. Today, we will compete to see who can be the final winner. Sons, kill me!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all the demon clans, and rejuvenate my witch clan. Hundreds of millions of witches shouted in unison, and the sound shook the desolation.

Emperor Jun also said loudly: "Today, the two lich clans are not in harmony with the sky, kill me." ”

This battle is the biggest war since Pangu opened the world, and even the dragon and phoenix tribulation in the past is slightly inferior.

"Boom ......" countless black clouds, turning day into night, countless thunderstorms, turning the whole sky red, countless winds blowing, the clothes of the warriors of the two lich clans crackling, and the whole world is turbulent!

As early as before the Wu clan came to Zhou Mountain, countless Wu clans poured out of the nest, forming a torrent under the leadership of the ancestral witch, sweeping all the way, slaughtering the monsters and spirits that became spirits along the way, and countless newly born demon clans were murdered.

Bai Ze, the high-level think-tank of the demon clan, borrowed the Heavenly Treasure Mirror, and had already noticed the movements of the Wu clan, and then reported to Di Jun, Di Jun beckoned the demon flag in his hand, shook it, countless demon qi rose from Buzhou Mountain, hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were in the clouds, arranged neatly, and there were some scattered demon cultivators below, with the help of momentum on the side, take out the treasures, and the demon was soaring, and countless dark green or pink demon clouds rose, waiting for the Wu clan from afar.

The smoke and dust are billowing and countless children of the Houtu tribe are stepping on the earth dragon, the Rongshou tribe is dancing with golden snakes, the Jumang tribe is full of vines, stretching and supporting, the Dijiang tribe is looming and shuttling through the space, the witches of the Gonggong tribe are stepping on the wave of wolves, and the sea flowers are fluttering; and the Zhurong tribe is the flames gathering, forming wings and dancing.

The Qiangliang tribe is riding the thunder dragon, the thunder is rolling, roaring, the Tianwu tribe is riding the wind, or breeze, or wind, or hurricane, or whirlwind, the Xuanming tribe is in the bead-like rain, countless rain lines form a silk bridge, dragging the witches.

The tribe of the corpse is all calling for wind and rain, showing the fickleness of the weather, either riding the wind or flying snow; the people of the Jinzi tribe are all shining with lightning on their bodies, stepping on lightning-shaped spears under their feet, and walking across the air; Candle Nine Yin step is the eyes of the law are wide open, under a light, the small tree becomes a towering tree in a moment, and countless small grasses become lush vines, supporting them all the way, and the law of time is infinitely mysterious. A terrifying aura rose from the body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the evil aura rolled over, leading the Wu tribe to Buzhou Mountain in less than a day.