Everyone next to them also watched Nuwa Niangniang open the world, watching the evolution of chaos, Liangyi Taiji, Yin and Yang changes, the generation of the five elements, the avenue of the heavens is all in front of them, and under the bypass, they have also gained a lot, although they will not be sanctified on the ground, but their perception of the way of heaven has been improved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Nuwa Niangniang saw that the chaos was opening up, and the world was beginning to be formed, and with a wave of the sleeves of her robe, a simple palace fell from the sky and fell on the newly formed heaven and earth. The three quaint gods of the Wa Palace are engraved on the plaque of the palace, and the meaning of the mystery and mystery is coming, and this Wa Palace is like the Chaos Zixiao Palace, full of the charm of the Heavenly Dao, which is intoxicating.

Seeing the successful opening of the Wa Emperor Dojo, many great supernatural powers poured in one after another, came to the Wa Palace, and after everyone sat down, Nuwa Niangniang began to preach the avenue.

This talk has passed for decades.

"The path of creation that the poor Dao has realized has stopped like this, fellow Daoists, please go back. ”

Nuwa Niangniang's voice was murmuring, and everyone nodded their heads to thank them, after all, Nuwa Niangniang's story about the way of sanctification was also of great help to them.

After this preaching, many great supernatural beings returned to their respective dojos one after another, and comprehended the Mixed Yuan Dao, especially the Pangu Sanqing and the Western Zhun Ti, they are all Tianding saints, with the Hongmeng purple qi given by the Hongjun Dao ancestor, the foundation of the avenue, and now Nuwa Niangniang has been sanctified, so that they all have a sense of urgency.

Buzhou Mountain, a mysterious time and space, there is a simple and vast palace, above the main hall, write three ancient characters of Pangu Palace, exude a desolate and long-standing mysterious atmosphere, at this time in this hall, there is a group of people sitting upright, the atmosphere in the hall is solemn.

"Brothers and sisters, now that the demon clan Nuwa has become holy, the power of the demon clan has increased a lot at once, it is really a huge threat to our witch clan, the desolate land, the lich fight, if it really makes the demon clan rise completely, then our witch clan is afraid that there will be no place for it, you tell me, what should this matter be?"

A big man opened his mouth in a dull manner, and the light in his eyes kept changing and was extremely sharp.

"Big brother, what else is there to say, our Wu clan sons are naturally good at fighting, it's a big deal to have a fight with this demon clan. ”

A reckless man in red clothes and red hair said angrily, the void around him was faintly distorted, and a blazing red light in his eyes continued to burn, and the whole person seemed to be a flame, or the embodiment of flames, just looking at it gave people a wireless burning feeling.

"That's it, who have we been afraid of the Wu clan to fight!" another man spoke, this person was emaciated, but there was a faint layer of blue mist around him.

The people in the Pangu Hall are naturally the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, and the one who speaks is Dijiang, as well as Zhurong Gonggong.

Among them, Zhu Rong Gonggong is the two most warlike in the Wu Clan, one fire and one water, and his temper is explosive.

The rest of the crowd was thinking about it.

"Big brother, what Zhu Ronghe Gonggong said is good, the demon clan now has the support of Nuwa, a saint, it is a big disadvantage for us, we must strike first, in my opinion, the longer the time drags on, the worse it is, it is better for us to take the initiative, as long as the battle captures the heavenly court and destroys the two crows, even if it is Nuwa Niangniang, what can we do." ”

Another person spoke, this person's figure was hazy, his temperament was weird, as if he was wandering, as if he was not there, as if there was a fog of time around his body, it was the ancestor of time, turbidity nine yin.

The rest of the ancestors thought for a moment, and also felt that this was the only way at present, after all, the demon clan had the support of the Nuwa saint behind them, the longer the time, the faster the development of the demon clan, and the situation for the witch clan would be more and more bad at that time, and it was better to go to war directly.

For the combat effectiveness of the Wu clan, all the ancestors and witches are still unanimously affirmed.

Their twelve ancestral witches joined forces, plus the many great witches under their command, and other witch warriors, once they broke out, their strength was definitely not under the demon clan.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's go to war, you all go down to gather the clansmen, and after a year, attack the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court. ”

Dijiang made up his mind completely and did not hesitate.

After the ancestors and witches left the Pangu Palace, they took action, and now the Wu clan has begun to spread towards the Honghuang Continent with the continuous derivation of the number of clansmen, forming twelve ancestral witch tribes, each tribe is as skilled as a cloud, countless warriors, at this time many ancestral witches reached an agreement, and suddenly the entire Wu clan set off a lot of waves, but all this was carried out in secret, and it was not exposed at all, after all, the Wu clan is also very clear, and the strength of the demon clan today should not be underestimated, especially after Nuwa became holy, even more so, although the twelve ancestors are confident, but in the face of the saint, they also know that it is not easy to deal with, so their plans are very clear, one blow will kill, smash the Yellow Dragon, as long as the heavenly court is destroyed, the demon clan will not be able to become a climate.

A year, but it was very short in the desolate land, and it passed unconsciously, and for the demon clan, Nuwa Niangniang achieved the supreme saint, and the momentum of the entire demon clan was crazy to increase, directly reaching a peak, countless demon clans were arrogant and wanton, only feeling that there were saints behind their backs, and the time for the demon clan to dominate the desolate world was not far away.

Under such self-confidence and arrogance, the defense of the demon clan has gradually relaxed, and even the attention to the witch clan has decreased a lot, so in the past year, the Wu clan has secretly dispatched troops, and the entire upper echelons of the demon clan have not noticed it in the slightest.

On this day, the Wu clan finally took action.

With a loud bang, twelve huge black gases rose into the sky, and the entire flood desolation trembled.

The Twelve Ancestors and Witches swore to go on the expedition, and the Wu Clan warriors and the Great Witches of the Wu Clan were all boiling and angry, and the entire Wu Clan already knew that they were going to destroy the Demon Clan Heavenly Court in one fell swoop, this thing was too bloody, too exciting, the Wu Clan itself was brave and good at fighting, and at this time the war was about to start, and it made their will all condense, forming a terrifying trend.

Tens of millions of Wu clan armies, under the leadership of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, slaughtered mightily towards Buzhou Mountain, where the Heavenly Court was located.

In the blink of an eye, the locust-like army of the Wu Clan slaughtered the Nantianmen.

Boom, with a loud bang, the entire Nantianmen was completely blown up, and the demon clans guarding the door were strangled into pieces in the blink of an eye, and the twelve ancestral witches let out a long roar, and the army of the witch clan behind them was unscrupulously slaughtered into the hinterland of the heavenly court, along the way, like locusts crossing the border, all the demon clans encountered, all killed, completely killed, without the slightest mercy, suddenly, the entire heavenly court within thirty-three days, it was a bloody storm.

Every moment, a large number of demon clans are dying and being completely killed.

The attack of the Wu Clan was too sudden, the Demon Clan was not prepared at all, and they did not expect that someone would be able to kill into the hinterland of the Demon Clan so easily, especially the Twelve Ancestors of the Wu Clan, which was even more naked killing machines, ferocious and terrifying.

Dijiang acted like the wind, and with a wave of his hand, it was a large space crack, collapsing and cutting frantically, and countless spatial forces were constantly strangled, and thousands of demon clans were strangled by the spatial power of Dijiang, screaming endlessly, and they had no power to resist at all, so they were completely wiped out.

Zhu Rong laughed wildly, and killed into the demon clan, he opened his mouth, and a red flame erupted unscrupulously, this fire is Zhu Rong's Nine Divine Fire, nothing is burned, unstoppable, magical powers, demon laws, magic weapons, all the means of the demon clan under his divine fire, directly burned into nothingness, and then the body of those demon clans, under Zhu Rong's divine fire, turned into ashes.

Zhu Rong is a battle maniac, where there are more people, he kills wherever there are, bringing pieces of death storms, everything is burned by his terrible flames, and there are almost a handful of people in heaven and earth who can resist Zhu Rong's divine fire.

Gonggong is not lagging behind, as soon as he waved his hand, there were waves of water, swept everywhere, as if a tsunami was rushing, and every drop of the divine water he used was as heavy as a mountain, and it was able to smash people to death.

The two of them were like sharp arrows, frantically slaughtering the monks of the demon clan.

The rest of the ancestral witches were no exception, and they took action one after another, completely showing the power of the descendants of Pangu and the ancestral witches.

Candle Jiuyin's eyes flashed, and the thousands of demon clans in front of him turned into powder, directly decaying like rotten wood, this is the magic of the power of time. The harvest turned into a golden light, and every time it shuttled, countless demon clans were completely cut by this sharp golden light.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, weather, time, space, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all kinds of terrifying law powers are used in the hands of the Twelve Ancestors, and they are really invincible.

The Demon Clan's Heavenly Court has become a Shura killing field, and in just a dozen breaths, I don't know how many Demon Clan monks have died at the hands of the Wu Clan's army, and the strength of the entire Demon Clan has suffered heavy losses.

With the deliberate calculation and the terrifying strength of the Wu Clan's army, it was simply a terrible disaster for the monks of the Demon Clan.

"Demon Emperor, Eastern Emperor, Demon Master!"

A terrible roar continued to sound, this was the monk of the demon clan calling the real high-level of the demon clan to support.

Everything is a long story, but in fact, it has only been a moment since the Wu clan entered the heavenly court.

Finally, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and the others felt it, they rushed madly from the Sun Palace, and as soon as they approached the battlefield, there was a strong bloody aura rolling in, and they didn't know how much blood flowed and how many creatures were destroyed.

The golden light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and the next moment, his eyes were about to split, and the momentum of his whole body exploded all at once, and the golden crown on his head was directly exploded under this terrifying force.

He turned his divine eyes and happened to see the twelve ancestral witches fighting in the demon army, no one could stop them, and every moment, a large number of demon clan monks died at their hands.

How could such a tragic loss not make Di Jun crazy, he stepped out and appeared on the battlefield in an instant.