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"Damn, sons and daughters work hard! You can't let the village of water and the village of rain go down!" For fear that they would rob the remaining demon clan, they shouted wildly.

"Kill!"

The people of the Fire Village and the Wind Village were the first to respond to the call of the Ancestral Witches. As if they had been injected with hormones, Qi Qi Yun made the witch clan supernatural, a huge fire dragon with an extremely hideous wind blade soaring into the air, roaring madly, and burning towards the demon clan in front of him.

Wherever the fire dragon passed, countless demon clans burned all over their bodies, and the terrifying high temperature directly pierced through the void. The wind blade that followed would turn into a flaming demon clan, shaved into white bones in an instant. The cold light of Nasen makes people's scalps tingle.

The witch clans of the other villages, seeing the frenzied strangulation of the demon clans in these four villages, also used their combined magical powers, and all of a sudden, huge mountain-like palms, cold icebergs, overwhelming cyan lightning, incomparably sharp golden sickles, and thick turquoise vines...... The endless attack poured towards the Qingqiu Mountain Demon Clan.

And the Qingqiu Demon Clan's side also began to counterattack, countless magic weapons, according to their respective characteristics to form a vast light curtain, with endless majestic power, do their best to block the Wu Clan's attack from a few feet, and even completely crush.

And the highest combat power of the two armies also fought together.

Dijiang faced the old fox and the green mountain. The rest of the demon clan leaders were fighting in pairs, and every two big demons practiced attacking one ancestral witch. I have to say that these guys are shameless enough, and it seems that none of them who can survive the Dragon Han Tribulation are easy to get along with.

Let's talk about the so-called Brother Huang, he is a congenital weasel who has become enlightened, and his name is Huang Huanyang. Speaking of which, it can be regarded as a family with that Lu Plague, but the patriarch of the rat clan disappeared back then. Lu Wen begged for this eldest brother of the family, but unfortunately the catastrophe came, everyone swept the snow in front of the door, and who cared about the frost on the tiles of others. At that time, Huang Huanyang had already broken through to the quasi-saint realm. But he is timid and suspicious by nature. He didn't pay any attention to the rat clan. So I was hated by Lu Wen.

These demon clans on Qingqiu Mountain are actually considered to have fallen into blood mold, and they all made funeral offerings for Huang Huanyang.

The roar of "Rumble!" between heaven and earth continued to reverberate, and the space continued to shatter. The earth was shaken and cracked, and countless black cracks were opened. Countless rolling boulders on Qingqiu Mountain continue to slide down. The entire battlefield became potholed and scorched everywhere.

Don't look at this, but the leaders of the demon clan are all quasi-saint realms, but compared to the ancestors and witches, they are far from it. The cultivation of the ancestral witches has reached the late stage of the quasi-sainthood. Especially Dijiang, it is only one foot away from the sub-saint realm. In addition, they are physically strong and often compete with each other. How could it be compared to these pampered leaders of the Qingqiu Mountain Demon Clan?

"Boom!"

I saw Di Jiang violently rotate the giant axe in his hand, constantly chopping the old fox of Yan Qingshan. The muscles all over his body were raised, flashing with a pale yellow luster, and he had obviously run his clan's Nine Turns Yuan Gong to the extreme.

On the other hand, the green mountains are a little stretched. Quite flusteredly, he controlled the dust-like spirit treasure in his hand, and resisted Di Jiang's attack left and right. The only little distance advantage was ruthlessly cut off by the pressing Dijiang.

The pale-faced Yan Qingshan gritted his teeth fiercely and took out a gray-black box from the storage space. The outside of the box was full of golden runes engraved with golden light, and the dark black of the sky was mixed with the golden brilliance, which was indescribably evil.

"Di Jiang, you forced me! Don't blame the old man for being rude!" Yan Qingshan's fire-breathing eyes stared at Di Jiang tightly, but the movements of his hands were not slow. Directly opened a gap in the box, and a crimson blood dragon rushed out of the box, with a fishy smell, and drowned towards the Emperor River with teeth and claws.

The Heaven and Earth Dao people who followed Di Jiang closely conveyed everything that happened on the battlefield to Li Qingming on Penglai Island. Li Qingming touched his chin, quietly felt the breath emanating from the black box, and after a while, he said to the Dao people of Heaven and Earth: "The things in that box can defile the body of the primordial god, and the body of the ancestor witch can't stop it, and it will turn into dirty blood in an instant, you tell Dijiang to be careful." ”

The Heaven and Earth Daoist nodded, and said to Di Jiang: "Di Jiang, be careful not to let that blood dragon get close, this thing defiles the human body, and if you want to block him with the body of the ancestral witch, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult." ”

When Di Jiang heard this, his face became cautious.

"Ang!" the blood dragon roared and rushed towards it, the red mist rushing into the sky, and with the green hills that had turned into a mountain of blood, the sky and the earth were full of blood. The biting chill goes straight to the soul of man. Di Jiang's hair rose all over his body, and he suddenly had a premonition, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Hum!" Dijiang's ancestral witch's body golden veins flickered, and suddenly the divine light was full of light, as if it was covered with a thick layer of golden armor, tadpole-like veins, slowly cruising outside Dijiang's golden armor, shining in all directions, shining, making it difficult for people to look at it.

"Bang!"

Di Jiang's right hand tightened the ancient axe, and suddenly urged the spatial supernatural power. The space cracked, and a dodge burrowed into the space crack. Flashed the snow dragon's madness. When it reappeared, it was still above the head of the blood dragon. The golden brilliance on the giant axe in the hands of the earth general suddenly appeared, like a golden waterfall falling, majestic and heavy, with the potential to crush the void.

"Open the sky!" Di Jiang roared angrily, drumming up the Yuan Force around him, and directly slashed out the axe. In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and the power was monstrous.

The misty shadow of the axe suddenly enlarged, and the sharp aura spread out in an instant, and the lightning-fast batch was published on the blood dragon's head.

"Poof!"

The blood dragon didn't even have the ability to resist for a moment, so he fell to the ground. The blood dragon, which was still arrogant and infinite just now, turned into blood mist and floated into the air in the blink of an eye.

The old fox Yan Qingshan didn't expect that the killing treasure given by the candle dragon turned out to be a silver-like wax spear head. The moment the blood dragon fell to the ground, Yan Qingshan's face was pale.

Dijiang hahadaxiao, step by step, pressed towards the green mountain and said: "Hahaha, old fox! In the next life, you must remember to stand in the right camp, otherwise you won't even know how to die! Today, Lao Tzu will give you a ride! Let's go!"

After that, the axe rises and falls. A giant of the Gaidai Demon Clan died here! But no one except the Heaven and Earth Dao people noticed that one of the nine tails on the nine-tailed corpse that turned into its original form after death turned from dark yellow to pale yellow. The severed head also returned to the corpse strangely.

"Listen to the remnants of the demon clan, now the lord of Qingqiu Mountain, Yan Qingshan, has returned to the Nine Heavens! Those who know each other can still leave a whole corpse, if not, they will definitely be called to wait for the ashes to disappear!" Di Jiang pointed to the prototype corpse of Yan Qingshan and roared loudly.

Suddenly, hearing this, the other nineteen demon clan leaders were stunned, and some immediately resisted desperately, and some turned around and flew away to the west. But will the prepared Wics let them escape?

In order to prevent the demons on Qingqiu Mountain from escaping, the Heaven and Earth Dao people had already blocked all the entrances and exits of Qingqiu Mountain. Not to mention them, even a fly wants to escape from Qingqiu Mountain.

The leaders of the demon clans, who had no hope of escaping, went completely crazy. Desperate in their hearts, they returned to the battlefield. With their respective ethnic groups, they are fighting wildly. The two armies that were clearly distinct collided completely.

In fact, at this point in the war, the winner has already been decided. In terms of individual strength alone, the Wu clan that has cultivated all kinds of supernatural combat skills is obviously better than the demon clan, although the number of the demon clan in Qingqiu Mountain this time is three times that of the Wu clan, but it was killed by the Wu clan and lost their armor and was embarrassed.

"Kill!"

Later, the sons and daughters of the Wu clan, who became more and more courageous, simply showed their true bodies of the Wu clan, and the demon clan also turned into their own bodies and fought together. It was like a primitive fighting a wild beast. For a time, it was extremely tragic, and the severed limbs and stumps were scattered everywhere.

The whole void suddenly changed, dark clouds protruded, and gradually it rained heavily, which was even more miserable and tragic!

This Qingqiu Mountain Demon Clan and the Wu Clan have nothing to do with each other, but this Qingqiu Mountain Demon Clan took refuge in the Candle Dragon. This indirectly made the Wu clan hate the Qingqiu Mountain Demon Clan. Among the catastrophes of heaven and earth, there is nothing more cruel than the battle of races. Every Wu clan is frantically slaughtering the Qingqiu Mountain Demon Clan, and every Qingqiu Mountain Demon Clan is also ruthlessly devouring the Wu Clan.

The entire battlefield once again repeated the battle of Yunmeng Blood Hell tens of thousands of years ago, the blood covered the sky, the storm raged, and the entire Qingqiu Mountain Range was chaotic all of a sudden, as if it had become a chaotic zone, a blur, everywhere was raging energy waves, and everywhere was a sea of corpses and blood.

I don't know how long such a battle lasted, when a demon clan fell in a pool of blood. The entire Qingqiu Mountain was filled with a pungent smell of blood. There are corpses of the two clans as high as mountain peaks, and there are countless broken arms and stumps.

Di Jiang stood on the Qingqiu Peak, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Pick out the sons and daughters of the Wu clan from these corpses and incinerate them all!

Although the Wu Clan defeated the Qingqiu Mountain Demon Clan this time, it also suffered heavy losses. Of the more than 10 million people, more than 3 million people have lost. Perhaps for others, three million clansmen exchanged for thirty million lives of the demon clan, which is more cost-effective than trading. But for the Wu clan, it can't be hurt. Every member of the clan is a precious treasure to the Wu clan!

An hour later, Di Jiang reordered his people to reorganize their army and start again.

When Di Jiang led his clansmen to drift away, the already dead lord of Qingqiu Mountain, Yan Qingshan, shook his heavy body like a milk mountain. In a flash, he turned into a human form again. Touching the goatee, Yan Qingshan said to himself: "I didn't expect that I also lost my tail in Yan Qingshan, hey! The sons and daughters of the fox clan, the soul is ...... return."

"Boom!"

The blue sky exploded, and no matter where the nine-tailed sky fox clan died, they all trembled and staggered to their feet.

Looking at these clansmen, Yan Qingshan said to himself: "Wu Clan, Demon Clan, you go and fight! As long as my ancestor of the Heavenly Fox Clan returns, this heaven and earth will belong to the Heavenly Fox Clan sooner or later!" For mobile phone users, please go to read. )