Since Hongjun set the period of 10,000 years, the two Lich clans have fallen into a strange calm, even if Yi's disappearance seems to have not attracted the attention of the Wich God, but if you are interested, you will find that the Lich and the two clans seem to have entered the preparations for war, and when the deadline comes, they will immediately start a war. Ｘ

I don't know how long the flood has spent in this strange calm, one day, the heavenly court in the nine heavens suddenly shines brightly, and a fierce sword light rises in the sky, straight into the sky, and in the sword light through the sky, you can vaguely see a black and red sword shining inside.

On the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun looked at the suspended sword in front of him and was overjoyed.

He couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword, pull it out with all his might, and suddenly pull out the sword. Suddenly, Di Jun only felt a stream of resentment and evil aura filled with the aura of countless human souls, and waved his hand to disperse those resentments, but Di Jun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say to himself with excitement on his face,

"Since it is refined by resentment, the sword can be used to slay the witch god, so I will call you the witch slayer sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-red sword let out a cheerful sword roar, shining with black-red light, as if responding to what Di Jun said. When the light disappeared, I saw that the two gods of "witch slaughter" were suddenly engraved on the hilt of the sword, and two simple and mysterious gods appeared, as if exuding an atmosphere of endless resentment, which made people feel terrified at first sight.

At the moment when the sword of witch slaughter was formed, in the witch god temple hidden in the hundreds of millions of mountains in the desolation, the five witch gods felt a palpitation, and a sense of threat quietly rose in their hearts, but it flashed away, and the trance had never appeared, but it had already left a haze in everyone's hearts.

They are not ordinary people, and when they reach such a realm, they will have a sense of their own affairs, and how can they not know that this is a warning in their hearts.

Although I don't know where this feeling comes from, several witch gods mentioned it in their hearts, and they were awe-struck.

"What the hell is going on, it makes us palpitate!" said the co-worker, a little uncertain.

"Heavenly Court, isn't it Di Jun who can't go to war!" Ju Mang looked up at the sky and said with some doubts.

Although they didn't know where that palpitation came from, they immediately set their eyes on the heavenly court.

"What's the matter, now that the five of us are gathered, I'm afraid that the court won't succeed!" Zhu Rong shouted in a loud voice.

"But that's the case!" Several other people showed a smile on their faces when they heard this, and their eyes looked at the newly formed Xingtian, the five witch gods gathered, and the heavenly court was not afraid at all.

The sun rises and sets, the tide rises and falls, the white horse passes through the gap, and time has passed in the blink of an eye for hundreds of years, without leaving any imprint on the bodies of the immortals and gods, but casting a shadow that covers the sky in the hearts of everyone.

It seems that when they heard a loud noise in the dark, everyone's hearts tightened, and they couldn't help but look at the two lich clans, and the period of ten thousand years had arrived.

"Hahaha!"

In the heavenly court, Di Jun stood up and laughed, with an incomparably comfortable and incomprehensible pleasure, the laughter rolled into the sky, and finally turned into a crazy laugh, resounding in the heavenly court.

Outside the Witch God Temple, the five witch gods stood in front of a group of witch gods, and a monstrous and thick evil qi gathered on their bodies instantly rose to the sky, gathering hundreds of millions of evil qi to form a thick black cloud like ink, and rushed straight into the sky of the nine heavens.

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Next to the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool of Mount Meru in the West, the Zhun Ti Sage shone with immeasurable light around him, and laughed,

"Senior brother, the 10,000-year period has come, the Lich War is about to be staged, and our opportunity for prosperity has come. ”

The yellow-faced guide on the side looked at the east at this time, looked at the east, and said with a smile, "After the catastrophe, when the Shinto is in decline and the Immortal Dao is dominant, then let us fight, each with his own ability." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The two of them both knew that if it was Immortal Dao Dachang, the Western Sect would be regarded as a side-by-side technique by the Immortal Dao, and it would definitely be crowded out by the Sanqing in the future. Although the future seems to be full of thorns and difficulties, but the two of them can get to this day, how can it not be the result of step-by-step and careful calculation, even if Sanqing is in the way, it still can't extinguish the fire of ambition ignited in his heart.

On Kunlun Mountain, the Taiqing sage held a Taiji diagram in his hand, looked into the distance and said with a smile,

"Here's our chance!"

The two saints of Yuqing and Shangqing also smiled and nodded, looking into the distance, always paying attention to the changes.

In the Tianwa Palace of Emperor Chaowa, there was originally a scene of birds and beasts hissing, leisurely walking, and lush greenery, but now it fell into a strange quiet, Nuwa Niangniang looked at the flood wilderness, and the brilliance in her eyes flowed, and she didn't know what to think.

In the Qinglian Valley, auspicious clouds are everywhere, and a Taoist in Tsing Yi walked out of the Ming Dao Palace, came to the Sanguang Shenshui Lake, looked up at the calamity that gradually spread in the sky, and whispered to himself,

"The catastrophe has come, the time has come!"

When the words fell, a lotus flower appeared in his hand, and a series of creation mysteries bloomed from the lotus, and countless creation mysteries were deduced from Zhou Yu's hands, only to see Zhou Yu's eyes flashing with endless colors, and all kinds of truthful mysteries between heaven and earth appeared one by one, and in an instant, they were demonstrated one by one.

Suddenly, I saw that the cyan lotus flower suddenly exploded, turning into three streamers and escaping into the void, hundreds of millions of miles away, one streamer flew up to the nine heavens, one flew to the land of the sea of blood, and one seemed to penetrate time and space and escaped into the underworld.

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When the 10,000-year period comes, the final battle of the lich is coming, and at this time, the entire flood and heaven are in chaos, and even the saints are difficult to calculate.

In the Heavenly Court and the Witch God Tribe, the two sides were gearing up, gathering their subordinates, and waiting for the day, and the flood famine's rumors were loud for a while, and the atmosphere became tense, and all the people who noticed it in the flood famine began to stay away from the place where the two parties met.

On the second day of the arrival of the time, a monstrous aura rose into the sky, and in a deafening roar, countless witch god clansmen poured out, forming a torrent under the leadership of a group of witch gods, heading straight for the lich battlefield.

But seeing the smoke and dust billowing and the evil spirit rushing to the sky, Xingtian came with a group of Houtu tribesmen stepping on the earth dragon; the sharp golden evil aura of the Rongshu tribe rushed to the sky; the Jumang tribe was full of vines and stretched to support it; the witch god of the Gonggong tribe was stepping on the wave wolf, and the sea flowers were fluttering; and the Zhurong tribe was the flames gathered to form wings and dance.

A terrifying aura rose from the five witch gods, and the evil qi was rolling, and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were flowing with light, and the soup was mighty.

Swept all the way, slaughtering all the monsters and ghosts that were still alive and hiding along the way, and countless newborn demon clans were brutally murdered.

At the same time, above the heavenly court, a faint bell sounded, and a gourd was projected from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, spewing out a flag, shaking non-stop, countless demon god clansmen responded, and began to gather, and the ten demon gods of the heavenly court led the clansmen out of the gate of the heavenly realm.