Above the desolation, the chaos caused by the Hongmeng Purple Qi continued, and there was a tendency to intensify, and the scope of the impact was beyond everyone's expectations.

The death of Red Cloud seemed to have turned on the switch of the Great Tribulation, and the cause and effect accumulated for tens of thousands of years were detonated and spread to the desolation.

Under the traction of cause and effect, no one can escape the reckoning of the catastrophe.

The wars between the various forces are frequent, and gradually even the originally innocent tribes are forced to get involved, and in the end, they don't know why they are fighting, and when they will fight.

In this case, as long as there were transcendent forces who personally reconciled, perhaps the two sides could restore their calm and eliminate misunderstandings. It's a pity that the Heavenly Court, which is the most suitable for doing this, is also mired in war, how can it be used to mediate for others.

The main force of the Heavenly Court was dragged down by the Wu Clan, and it had lost the strength to suppress all parties in the flood famine.

The flood of this matter is like the last years of the dynasty, the princes of all sides are fighting, and the Wu clan is the biggest thorn, involving the most power of the royal court, making it powerless to pacify other chaos.

Emperor Jun forced all parties to call themselves the Emperor of Heaven, and now all parties are fighting, affecting all beings, although it is not enough to endanger the emperor's throne, but the luck of the Heavenly Court is still a little turbulent.

The most important thing is that the forces of the original Yaozun Heavenly Court also started to think carefully again, after all, Emperor Jun forced him with his life at the beginning, and he was not convinced in his heart.

However, he was afraid that Emperor Jun would settle accounts afterwards, and he did not dare to blatantly raise the banner and declare a rebellion, but it was inevitable that there would be some delays in acting.

However, Di Jun was not worried about this, he believed that as long as the Wu Clan was beaten down again, the rest would be minor problems.

When he freed his hands, it was not easy to calm the Quartet.

Now that the Wu clan has completely torn its face with Heavenly Court, the scuffle between the two parties is not just for the previous Hongmeng purple qi, but the grievances between the two lich clans that have continued to this day since the founding of the clan.

The two clans of the Lich were in turmoil, with a small fight in three days and a big fight in five days, whether it was Emperor Jun Taiyi or the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they all fought in person.

The two sides fought against soldiers, generals against generals, and fought each other, which was extremely tragic.

At this time, an earth-shattering battle is breaking out on the Lich battlefield.

"Emperor Jun, you birdman come down and fight me!" Zhu Rong waved his fist to the sky to invite the demon clan to fight.

"When~"

A quaint giant bell came from the sky, and in an instant, it blasted in front of Zhu Rong, as if it had crossed time and space, making him unable to dodge.

Zhu Rong only felt that his ears were roaring, his eyes were full of gold stars, and his body was violently knocked away by a huge force, if it weren't for the strength of the Wu Clan's physical body, he would probably be beaten into powder this time.

But even so, he was injured indistinctly, and he only felt a burning pain in his chest, and his qi and blood were stagnant.

"Poof~!"

Zhu Rong fell to the ground fiercely and spit out a mouthful of blood,

"Hey~ You shameless birdman, you will sneak attack your grandfather Zhurong!"

"Okay, the injury is like this, and you are still here with a poor mouth, so don't heal quickly!"

Hou Tu was speechless for his brother, he was hurt like this, and his mouth didn't stop! She slowly pulled it up, and a mellow magic power passed from her palm into Zhu Rong's body.

Feeling the magic power of the body, Zhu Rong said with a hard mouth,

"That birdman from Taiyi attacked me just now!

Houtu ignored him and concentrated on helping him heal, but his eyes were looking at the sky, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong stopped talking, and began to concentrate on running the exercises, speeding up the healing speed, and said secretly in his heart after skimming the sky,

"Taiyi's birdman really hurts!"

Above the sky, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi stood with a bell, looking at a few figures flashing in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes,

"A bunch of reckless people!"

"When!when!when!"

The bell in his hand was even more urgent, and under the siege of the ten ancestral witches, Taiyi's momentum still did not fall in the slightest, as if he was not the one who was surrounded!

Di Jiang and the others also looked solemn, they didn't expect Zhu Rong to be injured so easily.

Several of them didn't have time to rescue, so they could only watch Zhu Rong being bombarded by the Donghuang Bell.

However, Zhu Rong is an ancestral witch, with rough skin and thick meat, and it is estimated that it is not a big deal, but it is estimated that there will be something wrong if Taiyi chases down.

In the direction of the demon clan, seeing that the Eastern Emperor was encircled, Di Jun and others also appeared, and the two sides fell into a confrontation.

After a while, Zhu Rong and Houtu also returned to the team, and Di Jiang and the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief. 202 eBooks

"Taiyi! I didn't count just now! It was you who attacked grandpa!

We're doing it all over again!" Zhu Rong continued to provoke like Taiyi as soon as he came back.

Taiyi glared at him fiercely, and the atmosphere on both sides condensed, only the sound of bells showed how bad the master's mood was

"Loud noise!"

Taiyi raised the Donghuang Bell with both hands and strode forward, about to teach Zhu Rong a lesson.

But before he could take a step, an arm stopped in front of him—it was Dijun.

"Brother Huang?"

Taiyi looked puzzled, not knowing why his brother stopped him.

Looking at Taiyi's puzzled expression, Dijun signaled him to calm down with his eyes.

Taiyi didn't know what his brother was thinking, but he still obeyed his instructions and didn't move on.

I don't know how many people have died since the Lich fought so far, and although it is not a bone and muscle injury, if the battle continues, it will inevitably be greatly damaged.

The battle happened suddenly, and now the situation is beyond the control of both sides, but if a decisive battle is started, the power of the other people will be divided between the two sides.

So it's time for this war caused by Hongmeng Purple Qi to come to an end~

Thinking about this, Di Jun looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the others and asked in a deep voice,

"The Wu Clan really wants to be the enemy of the sky?"

With the blessing of the emperor, Di Jun's voice was full of majesty, as if he was questioning some witches on behalf of the Heavenly Dao.

"Uh, bah! What kind of bullshit is the enemy of the sky?

Zhu Rong jumped out and scolded again, but this is also the voice of all the ancestors,

Heavenly Court and the others looked at Zhu Rong with murderous intent in their eyes, if their eyes could kill, Zhu Rong didn't know how many times he would die.

Even Di Jun's eyes flashed with coldness when he looked at Zhu Rong,

"This Zhu Rong is a little too jumpy!"

However, Di Jun held back his anger and continued,

"My demon clan has the mandate of heaven, and I am also the emperor of heaven, how can I not call it heaven!

It's your Wu clan, who originally saw that you were descendants of Pangu and spared your life, but now you come out to make trouble everywhere, it's simply a rebellion!"

Emperor Jun has Tianxian in his mouth, and when he opens his mouth, he wants to reduce the Wu clan to a rebel and let Heavenly Court occupy the side of justice.

"Bullshit! We don't recognize the heaven of your demon clan, and besides, our witch clan only respects Pangu, not the way of heaven!

It's Zhurong again!!

Dijun looked at him as if he was looking at a dead man.

"That's right, that's what our Wu clan means, you are the Emperor of Heaven, our Wu clan doesn't recognize it!

Di Jiang is worthy of being the big brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and knows how to attract hatred for his brothers.

"So that's not negotiable?"

Di Jun didn't think that he could resolve the grievances between the two clans just by his mouth, so he still had to do it~

The Twelve Ancestral Witches' faces were solemn, even Zhu Rong, who was very jumping just now, became honest, they knew that this matter could not be good!

Neither the witch clan nor the demon clan will gently expose the grievances between the two clans like this~

"I heard that your Wu clan has come up with a very powerful formation, why don't you let me see it~"

The figures of Emperor Jun and the others receded, and the stars suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Hmph, haven't you seen it before?

Although he was slandered in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off in his movements, and a huge figure was conducive to it, containing endless evil energy

The two arrays appeared together, shocking the desolate beings.