"Well, it's ......."

Di Jun felt the breath of the Blood Prison Crowd, especially the five of them that could be compared to the quasi-saint breath, and immediately turned into a streamer of light, and flew out in a hurry.

"It's them, yes, legend has it that they will appear every time there is a big war in the Flood Wilderness, but they will not interfere in the war, they will only concentrate on collecting 'materials'!"

The characteristics of the people in Blood Prison City are too obvious, especially the crystal coffin, it seems that every time the people in Blood Prison appear, it will be accompanied by the shadow of the coffin, so Di Jun quickly knew that this was the return of the mysterious force that disappeared in the flood wilderness.

Taiyi also quickly flew behind Di Jun, staring at the people in the Blood Prison, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and said to Di Jun: "Big brother, are they?"

"Yes, it's them, but don't worry, as long as we don't interfere with their actions, just when they don't exist!"

"Yes, big brother!"

Obviously, Taiyi is also very aware of the surname of this mysterious force, although he is fighting for life and death, while others are waiting to collect the corpse, he is a little aggrieved when he thinks about it, but Taiyi does not dare to go against the blood prison, that one is too powerful, Taiyi secretly estimates that even Daozu is not that opponent.

Besides, since ancient times, there have been so many wars, and it is not only I who has encountered this situation, and the grievances in my heart are much lighter when I think of this.

However, Di Jiang, Ju Mang, Gonggong and others felt the breath of the return of the people in the Blood Prison City, and they were happy in their hearts, others may not know the situation, but the twelve of them knew that this Blood Prison City was a force formed by Dazun, to put it bluntly, it was their own people, although it was not clear whether they would help, but they would definitely not be enemies of the Wu Clan.

"Hahaha, Di Jun, today Lao Tzu wants to bury your Heavenly Court entirely!"

The Wu clan soon came to the place near the Heavenly Court at Buzhou's feet, and the arrogant voice of the co-workers spread throughout the area.

"Hmph, Gonggong, don't be too arrogant, now it's impossible to say who will bury whom!"

Di Jun's eyes flashed with two murderous aura, and he glanced coldly at the endless army of the Wu clan, turned his head and raised his arms and shouted: "The Wu clan is rampant, don't look at our demon clan in their eyes, and kill our demon clan everywhere in the wilderness, and now they want to bury our entire demon clan, do you say that the Wu clan should be killed!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

Hundreds of billions of demon clans shouted and killed together, and the endless hatred for the witch clan poured out like a flood at this moment, and the cold killing intent filled the entire world.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the atmosphere had been mobilized, Di Jun and Tai Yi took the lead in rushing towards the Wu army.

"Kill!"

Di Jiang waved his hand, "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" Countless Wu clans roared with red eyes, and hideous war patterns began to appear on their bodies, like ferocious beasts, violently rolling towards the demon army.

In the decisive battle of hundreds of billions of monk armies, no art of war can play a role, and the armies of the two clans carry the hatred of pouring rivers and seas, and they collide together.

"Boom!"

The whole world trembled slightly, and countless huge rocks were shaken down on Buzhou Mountain, and the space cracked a crack that stretched for thousands of miles at the collision, and endless blood formed rivers one after another!

"Kill!"

All the shamans of the Gonggong tribe used their magical powers at the same time, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and it rained heavily, and all the rain condensed together to form a blue and monstrous river. As if it had a will, the river twisted and swirled, gradually turning into a terrifying ancient water serpent, a head the size of several mountains.

"Shhh

"Ahh......h

In an instant, nearly 10 million demon clans were smashed to pieces, and the surging flood continued to cover the past ruthlessly, endless blood melted into the water, forming a blood wave, and miserable moans swirled between heaven and earth.

"Sons and daughters of the Zhurong tribe, don't lose to those bastards of the Gonggong tribe!" Zhu Rong was rushing towards the high-level demon clans such as Dijun and Taiyi, and did not forget to turn around and shout.

"Kill!"

The witches of the Zhurong tribe immediately used their fire path magic powers as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and a hideous huge fire dragon formed in the sky, roaring and burning towards the demon clan.

The other tribes saw these two tribes frantically strangling the demon clan, and they also used their combined magical powers, and all of a sudden, huge as the palm of a mountain, nine poisonous dragons with high poison, thousands of icebergs from the cold, purple lightning from heaven to earth, gloomy corpse poison clouds, and huge green vines...... The endless attack poured down towards the demon clan.

The demon clan's side also fought back fiercely, and countless magic weapons formed a vast river of light, crushing all the attacks of the witch clan with endless power.

The roar of "Boom!" between heaven and earth continued to reverberate, the space continued to shatter, the earth was shaken apart into countless pitch-black abysses, and countless rolling boulders on Buzhou Mountain continued to slide down, and the entire battlefield became potholes and scorch marks everywhere.

Endless blood formed a rolling wave of blood, and a huge formation like a silk net enveloped the entire battlefield, constantly devouring the blood, transporting this blood to the Scarlet Crystal Palace like a blood vessel.

"Kill!"

"Boom!"

The two clans completely collided together, you have me, I have you, and countless witch clans have taken out their war treasures and fought with the demon clan.

The strength of the individual is turned, and the Wu clan who has cultivated all kinds of supernatural combat skills passed down by the deity is obviously superior to the demon clan, but the number of the demon clan is about three times that of the Wu clan, so the two clans are on par with each other, extremely tragic, and the severed limbs and stumps are scattered everywhere.

"Kill!"

Countless Wu clans have appeared in huge true bodies, and the demon clans have also emerged first, like endless giants fighting with countless brute beasts.

The whole sky gradually began to rain blood, miserable and tragic!

There is no right or wrong in the battle of races, the most cruel is also the war of races, every witch is crazy to slash and kill the demon clan, and every demon clan is also ruthlessly biting and tearing apart the witch clan, countless witches and demon clans die every moment, the entire battlefield is like a Shura hell, every inch of space, every inch of land is buried countless surnames.

"Kill!"

The blood-stained earth is like a mountain of bones, wave after wave of attacks are like the tide of the sea, never ending, the entire battlefield is full of falls, like Ragnarok, death is the eternal theme.

The battlefield is extremely tragic, but no one notices that every time the Wu clan dies, a little silver light will be drilled out of the sea of knowledge, forming an illusory rune seal, as soon as this rune appears, it will drill into the formation silk thread like blood vessels on the battlefield without hindrance, accompanied by endless blood, into the blood-colored crystal coffin.