"No!" Not only did Feng Bo and Yu Shi look frightened, but so did all the ancestral witches, once Wu Thirteen fell, then the Wu clan would be in danger.

"Bang! bang!" Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches rushed towards Wu Thirteen desperately, completely ignoring the attacks of Di Jun and other demon quasi-saints, just to save Wu Thirteen.

It's a pity that even if all the ancestors and witches are trying to sacrifice their lives and forget to die, how can the demon clan let them get their wish and give them no chance at all.

"Hum!" Under the control of Taiyi's full strength, the Eastern Emperor Bell let out an earth-shattering roar, and a ripple instantly swept across the battlefield, and all the ancestors were caught off guard, and were swept by the ripples, and their bodies suddenly stagnated.

Even Di Jiang, who controlled the laws of space, was swept away by this ripple, and his figure fell out of the void, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the two weapons that were about to pierce Wu Thirteen's body with a desperate expression.

"Crackling!" At this moment, a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air and landed in front of Wu Thirteen.

"Boom!" Then a long sword appeared in the thunder light, just blocking the two weapons that killed Wu Thirteen.

"It's been a long time since the two of you haven't seen each other, I didn't expect to meet again, you and the others are actually quasi-saints, what an accident!" A faint voice sounded in the thunder light, and the owner of this voice was Yuan Lei who came in a hurry.

"Yuan Lei, you dare to ruin the big things of my demon clan!ah!" One of the quasi-saints of the demon clan roared loudly, the resentment was earth-shattering, and the other also looked at Yuan Lei with bloodshot eyes, murderous and awe-inspiring.

"When did the Great Sage Ji Meng and Ying Zhao of the Demon Clan actually do such a hidden assassination, it really shocked me!" Yuan Lei said sarcastically.

Since being defeated by Yuan Lei, the two of them have been in retreat to heal, and during this period, they broke through the shackles that have plagued them for many years, successfully beheaded a corpse, and became quasi-saints.

However, Ji Meng and Ying Zhao became quasi-saints by Di Jun and Taiyi, and let the two of them continue to retreat, as the killer weapon of this war against the demon clan, giving the Wu clan a heavy blow.

The matter of the Wu Clan's cultivation of Wu Thirteen is very secret, and no one outside has it except Yuan Lei. But since Wu Thirteen appeared on the battlefield, Di Jun has noticed the particularity of Wu Thirteen.

Don't look at Di Jun's face of vicissitudes, the dead air lingers, and he is no longer the posture of the Emperor of Heaven, but his keen observation power has not degraded.

Therefore, Di Jun secretly transmitted the sound so that Ji Meng and Ying Zhaoxian were not in a hurry to expose their strength, but to lurk close to Wu Thirteen, and strike at the right time, so that they could kill Wu Thirteen with one blow.

Before, Di Jun was only guessing about the particularity of Wu Thirteen, but when Ji Meng and Ying Zhao released the momentum of a quasi-saint and killed Wu Thirteen, the violent reaction of the ancestors and witches strengthened Di Jun's thoughts.

Emperor Jun immediately transmitted the sound of Ji Meng and Ying Zhao to kill Wu Thirteen at a cost, and told Sù Taiyi, Xihe and other quasi-saints of the demon clan to drag the ancestors and witches with all their might.

It's a pity that Yiqiē's calculation finally came to naught due to the appearance of Yuan Lei.

Taiyi looked at Yuan Lei fiercely, and there was a trace of regret between his eyebrows, regretting why he was so soft-hearted in the first place.

Yuan Lei also felt Taiyi's gaze, his head tilted slightly, and his gaze greeted. But the two of them had barely touched each other before they cut off.

Although it was only for a moment, Taiyi felt a sadness from Yuan Lei's gaze, which made Taiyi's heart shake, and almost made Zhu Rong punch him in the shoulder.

Feeling the power of the law of the riot around him, Taiyi didn't dare to have two hearts in his heart, so he quickly calmed down and fought with the four ancestral witches wholeheartedly.

Although Taiyi has such an innate treasure as the Eastern Emperor Bell, the four ancestral witches in front of him are second only to Dijiang in strength among the ancestral witches, and once there is negligence, the consequences are unpredictable.

The sudden appearance of Yuan Lei made Di Jun's calculations come to naught, but it made the despair in the hearts of the ancestors and witches dissipate with the wind and become ecstatic.

"Di Jun, your wishful thinking is good, you actually hid Ji Meng and Ying Zhaoxue after the breakthrough, it's really well-intentioned!" Di Jiang said to Di Jun with blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and the jealousy between his eyes was unnaturally revealed.

"Hmph, even if Di Jiang has this kid come to help, do you think he can stop Ji Meng and Ying Zhao's alliance?" Di Jun was even more angry because Yuan Lei ruined his plan, which made his already bad mood even more angry.

"Haha!" Di Jiang laughed, and then said disdainfully. "You can afford Ji Meng and Ying Zhao too much, although Yuan Lei Xiaoyou is only a quasi-saint early stage cultivator, but it is not something that the two of them can compare!"

"Presumptuous!" Di Jun suddenly roared angrily when he heard this. Although Di Jun was very angry, he had an extra layer of worry in his heart.

However, when he thought that Di Jiang and the rest had suffered a lot of injuries in order to save the Wu clan before, while his own side was unharmed, the worry in his heart dissipated.

"Di Jiang Na is here!" Di Jun held the Witch Slaying Divine Sword in his hand, and the Hetu Luo Shu was suspended around, and the golden crow phantom loomed behind him, attacking Di Jun with murderous energy.

"Noise! Even if I am injured, I can kill you and take my life!" Dijiang was possessed by the power of space, and under the influence of the power of space, a spiderweb-like crack appeared in the surrounding space, which was very terrifying.

"Whoosh!" Di Jiang's figure flickered, and he escaped into the void. When he reappeared, he had already come behind Di Jun, and his fists smashed into Di Jun with a strong spatial power.

"Bang!" Di Jun and Di Jiang can be said to be old rivals, how can such a sneak attack work. Di Jun turned around, and Hetu Luoshu blocked Di Jiang's attack, and put Di Jiang's fists on the national pillar, making it difficult for him to withdraw, and at the same time stabbed the long sword in his hand, stabbing towards Di Jiang's heart.

The Wu clan does not cultivate the original god, the true spirit is one with the physical body, and the physical body is damaged, and the true spirit is damaged. Once the heart that supplies blood and gas is damaged, then the consequences are very severe, and the slightest carelessness is death.

Different from the Wu clan, the creatures of the cultivation can cultivate the original spirit, and the true spirit is placed in the original spirit, and it is not like the Wu clan that combines the true spirit and the physical body into one, even if the original spirit is broken, as long as the true spirit can escape, there is still a chance to be reincarnated and reborn.

Di Jun has been fighting with the Wu clan for all these years, so he naturally knows where the key point of the Wu clan is, the witch slayer sword smashes the Yellow Dragon directly, once the heart is destroyed, even if Di Jiang will not die on the spot, but it is not far from death.

How could Di Jiang let Di Jun get his wish, the power of space rioted, and the space was distorted and shattered in an instant, but in an instant, it recovered again, as if nothing had happened.

But the actual situation is not like this, the witch slayer sword in Di Jun's hand is still in place for a few breaths, and it is only a stone's throw away from Di Jiang's heart.

This trick is one of Dijiang's special skills, called the end of the world, which can lay a spatial barrier in front of him, which seems to be a distance away, but it is like the end of the world, difficult to touch.

"Boom!" At this moment, Di Jiang struggled to break free from the shackles of Hetuluoshu, and retreated in a flash.

Di Jun watched Di Jiang break free from Hetu Luoshu and escape, and he didn't have too much anger, because if he could kill Di Jiang so lightly, then Di Jiang would have died a long time ago, how could he still live until now, competing with himself.

After Di Jiang escaped, Di Jun's expression was not only not angry, but also showed a hint of a smile. Because Di Jun knew that using such a move as the end of the world would have a great load on Di Jiang's body. Di Jun seemed to have seen this old opponent, and he was about to fall into his hands.

"Bang! bang!" Dijiang and Dijun rushed to each other again, and a fierce fight broke out in the air.

Just when Di Jiang and Di Jun were in the middle of a fierce fight, Feng Bo and Yu Shi came to Wu Thirteen's side again, and took the frightened Wu Thirteen away from the battlefield, so that he could protect him.

Ji Meng and Ying Zhao reluctantly watched as Feng Bo and Yu Shi took Wu Thirteen away from the sky. But the two of them didn't dare to move, because the man in front of them seemed young and immature, but his strength couldn't allow them to be distracted.

Yuan Lei held the Tribulation in his hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ji Meng and Ying Zhao, and three thousand thunderbolts loomed above his head.

"Yuan Lei, let us understand all the cause and effect today!" Ji Meng glared at Yuan Lei with angry eyes and said in a low voice.

"Today is either your death or my death, kill!" Ying Zhao said with awe-inspiring murderous intent, and as soon as the words fell, he rushed towards Yuan Lei with a mixed iron rod. Ji Meng followed closely behind Ying's move, and he also killed him with a steel fork.

"That's right, you have to die today!" Yuan Lei was naturally not afraid, and greeted him with the Tribulation in his hand.