Seeing the eleven ancestral witches showing their figures, Emperor Jun took out the witch-killing sword and killed the ancestral witch: "Wait for me to die!"

Although the eleventh ancestor witch was churning in his body because of the power of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, but fortunately, there were many people, so he surrounded Di Jun and attacked him in groups.

Di Jun was surrounded by the eleven ancestral witches, without showing a trace of nervousness, the witch sword in his hand emitted a killing aura, and the eleven ancestral witches were also secretly frightened, the witch clan's body was extremely strong, but this sword made them feel dangerous.

Di Jiang said: "Brothers, everyone be careful of this sword!"

Emperor Jun Taiyi has the Chaos Zhonghe Tuluo Book to protect him, the eleven witch ancestors can't help the two of them, and the witch sword is specially used to deal with the unobstructed body, after a while, the eleven witch ancestors are scarred, Taiyi sacrifices the chaos bell and smashes it towards the ancestor of the wood Wu Jumang, Jumang has no choice but to use his fist to take Taiyi's attack, after the loud noise, Jumang spit blood in his mouth, sat on the ground, obviously injured not lightly.

Emperor Jun saw the right time, raised the sword of killing witches and stabbed at Ju Mang, the sword was as easy as a knife to cut tofu, from the beginning all the way down, a blood mark flashed, in Ju Mang's stunned expression, the body turned into a sky full of turquoise blood mist, the breath of Yimu mixed with the rolling evil qi splashed out, and the ancestor of the wood Wu fell.

The remaining ten ancestral witches all exclaimed, they have been together since their birth, and now they have been reincarnated in the post-earth, and now Jumang has died tragically in the hands of Di Jun, how can they not be heartbroken? .

"Ah, Dijun, I want your life. Seeing the tragic death of Jumang, Di Jiang's eyes were suddenly red, and he was furious, and immediately hugged Di Jun with both hands, and directly came to a self-explosion, although Di Jun had the innate spirit treasure River Tuluo Shu to protect himself, but the self-explosion of the ancestral witch was not a good match, and the river Tuluo Shu was not a defensive spirit treasure and suffered a lot of damage just now, and the defense of the river Tuluo Shu was broken at the moment, and a generation of emperors of heaven also turned into ashes.

In an instant, the void collapsed incessantly, endless space, spiritual power, heaven and earth vitality, together with the huge peaks, floods, demonic fires, and bone mountains summoned by the ancestral witch. Evolved into earth, fire, wind and water churning, countless monks who saw the desolation, the immortals did not rush to dodge, they were affected by the power that fell from the sky, the flesh was shattered, and the primordial gods were turned into powder, and the boundless desolate continent was twisted into pieces by a huge and immeasurable force, and flew into the void to be urged by the two lich clans with mana, hitting each other, and then the violence turned into chaos, and the cycle began over and over again.

The treasure rock in the hands of the Daoist also trembled violently, and instantly dissolved as much as thirty percent, which shows how much consumption it is to stabilize the world in such a situation.

"Big brother!" Taiyi suddenly wailed when he saw Emperor Jun's body in the distance, and then carried the Chaos Bell to fight with the other ancestors.

At the same time, the ancestral witches also rushed towards the demon clan like crazy. But the ancestors forgot about Xihe, and when they saw the tragic death of Emperor Jun, Xihe was stunned for a moment, and then he went crazy, rushed to the front of the ancestors, and also blew himself up, and suddenly a mushroom cloud rose, and the earth, water, wind and fire continued to surge.

All the ancestors and witches also went crazy, their eyes were red, Qiang Liang, Xi Zi, and Extravagant corpses rushed towards Taiyi, Fuxi and Kunpeng, and they all came to self-destruct, Taiyi and Chaos Bell protection, Kunpeng was fast and finally escaped, but Fuxi didn't have any protective spirit treasure, and was suddenly exploded, and with a bang, a big dark cloud rose in the sky! When the smoke and dust dissipated, I saw that a piano was quietly suspended in the place just now, and at this moment, a color picture embroidered with mountains and rivers appeared from the void, and the color picture of a scroll of Fuxiqin and Kongtong seal broke through the space and immediately appeared in the Wa Palace.

Kunpeng saw that the ancestors were crazy, and he was afraid that his life would be difficult to protect if he went down, and he and Di Juntai still had a holiday, so he couldn't fight to the death for the two of them.

Donghuang Taiyi saw that everyone was dead, and Kunpeng fled with the treasure, his eyes were red, but now he didn't have time to pay attention to Kunpeng. stared at the three remaining ancestral witches.

Xuan Ming looked at the co-workers, Zhu Rong and the two, and said miserably: "I and the other twelve have been together for hundreds of millions of years since the day of birth, fighting side by side, crisscrossing the wilderness, but now that Sister Houtu has been reincarnated, and the rest of the brothers have also gone, what face does Xuan Ming still have to survive in the world?" and hatefully said to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi: "Eastern Emperor Taiyi, today we will swear to fall your Chaos Bell!"

After that, he hurriedly rushed to the front of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and hit his head on the Chaos Bell, and after a loud bang, Xuan Ming also fell! The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was knocked out of a million miles by this strong impact, and before he could recover his breath, he saw that Zhu Rong's whole body instantly turned into a ball of fire and pounced on the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, at this time, although the Chaos Bell was still hanging above the head of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, it had already rotated slowly, and there was no trace of blood on his face, how could the power of the ancestral witch's self-explosion be easy to with? Although most of the power was blocked by the Chaos Bell, it still shook him, and even more dragged the old injury, which was already a great loss of vitality, and he was powerless to urge the Chaos Clock for a while!

Seeing Zhu Rong rushing over, Taiyi hurriedly urged the Chaos Bell, but now he was like a leaky sieve, how to mobilize the true yuan in his body, at this moment, "boom" was another loud noise, Zhu Rong exploded himself, dust to dust, earth to earth, Zhu Rong Shenhuo and Sun Shenhuo cracked, regardless of each other, entangled, Taiyi was also blown up on the spot, leaving only a yellow, orange and orange bell floating in the air.

The Lich battlefield was in shambles, and only one ancestor was still alive, ragged and unkempt, and the arrogance of the past was gone, only deep sadness in his eyes. Looking around, only a few demon clan great sages remained, and the rest were all pawns, and the witch clan great witches had died countless times, and there were only a few single seedlings.

Gonggong couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness in his heart for a while, and the brothers and sisters who had been with him for hundreds of millions of years left him one by one, and even Zhu Rong, who loved to fight war of words, died. Staggered up, his eyes were empty, he looked around in confusion, and suddenly looked at the towering Buzhou Mountain, but it was full of holes, tears fell, and he muttered to himself, "Father, God, Gonggong is sorry for you!" As if grasping the straw of hope, he burned his ancestral witch's essence and blood with all his strength, and crashed headlong into Buzhou Mountain, only to hear a loud bang that shook the Three Realms resounded throughout the flood world, Gonggong hit headlong, clicked, the heavenly pillar that stood on the flood for hundreds of millions of years was broken, and the booming Tianhe poured down, and the flood was a piece of Heze.