Chapter 55: The Ancestral Witch Arrives, and the Desolation Shakes

Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array!

Isn't this thing heavenly?

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, Di Jun was a little confused, as far as he knew, this thing was the hole card of the last desperate fight in the later Fengshen Era, it stands to reason that this thing should be in the hands of Hongjun, why did he come here from the prince of the east?

However, such a thought was only fleeting, and Di Jun quickly understood, and sneered in his heart: "Hongjun, sure enough, you are behind the ghost!"

"The Ten Thousand Immortal Array and the Hundred Sect Alliance really don't have any spare strength!"

"Are you trying to delay the rise of my demon clan?

In the middle of the ring, Di Jun came back to his senses, looked at the people who had fallen into silence and discussed about the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and then said indifferently: "Don't worry, although the Ten Thousand Immortal Array is powerful, but under the absolute power, it is just a bubble!"

After speaking, Di Jun didn't linger, and his eyes quickly found a deserted hill road, "Jiaohuang, send someone to that mountain to set up camp, let's wait for a while!"

"Yes!"

Although he didn't understand what Di Jun meant by this, Jiao Huang did not disobey the order, and with a wave of his big hand, more than ten Da Luo Jin Immortals of the poisonous fire Jiaolong behind him rushed out, and quickly went to the hill where Di Jun was located and began to set up camp.

"This ......"

This scene suddenly stunned Zhen Yuanzi and other monks who were caught in the discussion, and they couldn't understand why Di Jun was so confident, after all, it could be heard from Sanqing's words that this Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array was definitely an existence that could not be ignored.

Especially Sanqing, at this moment, the three of them looked at each other, and asked with a slightly pale expression: "Demon Emperor, are you really sure to break through the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array?"

There is no way, this Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array makes the three of them dare not act rashly, but Di Jun is in a posture of not taking it seriously, isn't this the latter far beyond himself?

"Bendi is full of words!"

After glancing at Sanqing, Di Jun stood up with his hands and said: "Success or failure, you can wait for a month!"

After saying that, Di Jun didn't talk nonsense with him, and after hugging his fists and saluting, he took Taiyi, Jiaohuang and the others left, not caring about other things at all.

For a while, Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx and other monks all looked at each other, and opened their mouths to say something, but when the words came to their mouths, they were swallowed back and couldn't speak.

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi was the first to come back to his senses, took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, since the Demon Emperor is so confident, then let's wait for a month!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the approval of his friend Hongyun Daoren, and nodded frequently: "Yes, January time has passed in a hurry, let's just wait." ”

As the two finished talking, although the Styx and Sanqing still had some doubts and hesitations in their hearts, they didn't refute anything, they had waited for more than ten years, and what was it to wait for a month?

Immediately, the group didn't talk nonsense, and dispersed one after another after clasping their fists.

At the same time, the desolate powers and innate gods who surrounded the Great Wilderness Mountain also knew about this matter, and immediately the group did not bother to attack the forbidden enchantment, but camped outside the Great Wilderness Mountain and waited.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

On this day, on the nameless hill, Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx and other monks gathered again.

Under the leadership of the Poison Fire Jiaolong First Vein Cultivator, a group of people entered the camp tent, and without any hesitation, Sanqing and the others then asked: "Emperor Jun Daoyou, the January deadline has arrived, should we do it?"

Not only them, but also Donghuang Taiyi and Jiaohuang are also ready to move at the moment, staying here for a month and doing nothing, which is indeed an irritating thing.

"Almost!"

Nodding, Di Jun's outgoing divine sense was withdrawn, and his eyes looked at Sanqing and the others: "The people of this emperor and others are also almost here, since this is the case, then let's act!"

After speaking, Di Jun stood up from his seat and walked towards the outside of the tent, saying as he walked, "Fellow Daoists, the Great Wilderness Mountain Enchantment and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array will be handed over to me to the second group of lichs, and I also ask you to tell all the Daoists of the Great Wilderness to block the area of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and after the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array is shattered, all the remnants of the Hundred Sects Alliance will be killed!"

"After today, there will be no more Hundred Sect Alliances in the world!"

Two Lichs!

Is the one he is waiting for......

His pupils shrank, and he just followed the monks of Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, and Styx who had just walked out of the tent, and looked at Di Jun in shock, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Boom Boom –

Boom Boom –

Before Sanqing and the other monks could speak, a deafening roar resounded.

Following the prestige, you can see that on the horizon in the distance, the great witches of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Clans are galloping forward, the dust is rushing to the sky, and the terrifying momentum sweeps through the world, and even the heavens and the earth change color.

"Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

"The people of the Wu Clan are here!"

Seeing this scene, the great powers of the Great Wilderness Mountain and the innate gods were shocked, and they opened their mouths wide and looked at the direction where the Wu army was coming with incredible faces, their faces were cold and their bodies trembled slightly.

Not for anything else, because a month ago, Di Jun said that he would wait for someone, and at that time they thought they were waiting for the army of the demon clan, but they didn't expect that it was actually the army of the witch clan who came.

Wicans!

That is the race that dominates the earth, although the great power of the flood desolation and the innate gods have established their own forces to compete for luck, but they are not sure that they will shake the supremacy of the witch clan in the flood wilderness, and the only one who can suppress them is the demon clan.

But now?

The members of the demon clan led by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are actually waiting for the arrival of the Wu clan, so what is the situation between the two of them?

If the lich joins forces, then what else will happen to them in the flood wilderness? Looking at the flood wilderness, even if the power of the flood and the forces of the innate gods are all combined, I am afraid that they will not be the opponents of the two lich clans.

"Haha......"

As the Wu army approached, the sound of wild laughter followed.

Following the prestige, I saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were the first to arrive at the land of the hills, ignoring the complicated gazes of the great powers of the desolation and the innate gods, and opened his mouth and said: "Emperor Jun, you are really keeping your promises, you are really waiting for me!"

"Di Jun, you won't be cowardly, aren't you sure you can kill them with just a hundred sect alliance?"

"Emperor Jun ......"

"Presumptuous!"

Listening to the words of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Emperor Jun had not yet spoken, but the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Jiaohuang behind him couldn't help it, and stepped forward one by one, and the quasi-holy aura on his body burst out: "Twelve Ancestral Witches, you'd better be polite, the majesty of my demon clan is not something that you can provoke at will!"