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"Witch! witch!"

At the foot of the magnificent Buzhou Mountain, the Twelve Ancestors stood in front of the Pangu Palace, holding their heads high, looking up to the sky and letting out an earth-shattering roar.

Around it, hundreds of millions of witches shouted in unison with fanatical expressions facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The powerful sound wave was like substance, quickly centering on Buzhou Mountain, and spreading rapidly towards the vast flood wilderness. In an instant, a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, the wind and clouds surged, and the sand and rocks were flying.

Immediately afterwards, a strong evil aura rose to the sky, like a sharp blade, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, madly swept countless clouds over the hundreds of millions of miles of Buzhou Mountain, and rushed straight to the demon clan heaven outside the nine heavens.

"This is?!"

All the powerful monks, whether they were in retreat or not, were awakened by this tremendous momentum at this moment, and they suddenly opened their eyes and looked at Buzhou Mountain in shock. Above the Heavenly Court, the faces of Emperor Jun Taiyi and the others also sank for a moment, and a strong murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Lu Chen's face remained unchanged, but he also opened his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

"It's finally here. Lu Chen's eyes couldn't help but flash a gleam.

Back then, because of Hongjun's stopping, the two lich clans fought for a full hundred million years. And with the closure of Zixiao and the merger of Hongjun, all the great powers were crazy to retreat and cultivate, and the flood was silent for nearly 100 million years. Now, the 100-million-year deadline has arrived, and the peace is finally about to be broken.

"I'm really impatient!" Lu Chen couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

At the beginning, Hongjun forcibly calculated him, and his purpose was to persecute the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were completely desperate, desperate to madness!

Although Di Jiang and the others did not erupt immediately at that time, Lu Chen knew very well that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were already like a volcano that was temporarily silent, either it would not erupt, and once it erupted, it would be absolutely earth-shattering!

Now it seems that, as he expected, the Twelve Ancestral Witches can't help but explode completely, to compete with the Heavenly Court Demon Clan, and even to compete with him, the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan!

"In that case, let me see what you have to say. Lu Chen's eyes couldn't help but flash a cold glint.

Although Lu Chen knew that as a descendant of the Pangu bloodline, the Twelve Ancestral Witches must have something extraordinary, and they were also their killer feature, but so what!

Lu Chen has never been merciful to his enemies, nor has he been timid to retreat, if the Wu Clan dares to challenge his majesty, then he must be prepared to bear his wrath.

Lu Chen still doesn't believe it, he has been reborn hundreds of millions of years, he has seen countless winds and waves, and even the shocking devil like Rahu has been planted in his hands, and he can't settle the twelve ancestral witches.

"Witch! witch!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches' faces were cold, and their bodies erupted with a terrifying aura, and they continued to let out an earth-shattering roar. A powerful roar, like thunder, is deafening!

Roar –

When the momentum of the Wu Clan climbed to an extreme, Di Jiang and the others let out a roar in unison, and an incomparably huge momentum suddenly erupted from the ancestral witch. As the momentum climbed, the bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly skyrocketed, becoming hideous and terrifying.

The true body of the ancestral witch! Di Jiang and the others once again showed the true body of the ancestral witch!

Under the leadership of Di Jiang and others, hundreds of millions of witches also opened their mouths and roared wildly, their small bodies continued to grow, revealing their true bodies, and a huge sense of oppression suddenly enveloped a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

At this moment, a witch clan that was completely different from any race of the demon race was finally truly displayed in front of the eyes of a group of powerful monks.

After all this was done, the huge Twelve Ancestral Witches stopped roaring, and suddenly turned around in unison, raising their heads suddenly, and their eyes were coldly cast towards the Heavenly Court beyond the Nine Heavens.

Heavenly Court, Di Jun and the others' faces were suddenly extremely gloomy, the 100 million year deadline was approaching, and Heavenly Court was also solemn, but Di Jun and the others didn't expect that they hadn't attacked yet, and the ancestral witch couldn't wait to take the lead in provoking them.

It's unbearable!

Di Jun stood up suddenly, his eyes were also cold towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and he said in a calm tone: "Bai Ze, I order you to quickly integrate the army and follow me to wipe out the Wu Clan." ”

Bai Ze immediately said loudly: "Bai Ze takes the order!"

"Alas, it's another bloody storm. Wuzhuang view, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh.

Hongyun couldn't help but comfort: "Why do you sigh like this, the Heavenly Dao is balanced, the vast wilderness, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court can't be dominant, when there is this witch clan to check and balance, this is the will of heaven, we just need to wait and see what happens." ”

As Hongyun spoke, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Maybe. Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun with a complicated gaze and nodded noncommittally.

Kunlun Mountain, Sumeru Mountain, Sanqing and others also closely followed the movements of the Heavenly Court Wu Clan, their faces nervous, as if they were the ones who were fighting.

But if you really count it, it's true. They didn't deal with Lu Chen, and Heavenly Court was Lu Chen's camp again, so Sanqing and the others unconsciously substituted themselves on the side of the Wu Clan.

Although they didn't dare to speak out because they were afraid of Lu Chen, they wished that the Twelve Ancestral Witches could kill Heavenly Court like last time, and ruthlessly drop Lu Chen's face.

But is it really possible this time?

Although they were extremely unwilling in their hearts, Sanqing and the others had to admit that the chances of winning the Twelve Ancestors this time were too low. Because unconsciously, Lu Chen had built the Heavenly Court extremely powerful.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Fu Xi, Nuwa, the four emperors, each cultivation is extremely terrifying, plus there is a supreme treasure body, the twelve ancestors Wu Xiu wants to crush the Heavenly Court army like last time!

"Alas, the Wu clan is still too impulsive, I hope they won't be too hurt in this battle. Sanqing sighed secretly in his heart.

Although they really wanted the Twelve Ancestral Witches to endure and then destroy the Heavenly Court in one fell swoop. However, they don't have Hongjun's protection now, and they are always worried that Lu Chen will attack them, where can they dare to touch Lu Chen's tiger beard at this time. I can only choose to stand by and watch, lest I accidentally get into trouble.

I have to say that Lu Chen is indeed afraid of Sanqing! Perhaps, only when they are all sanctified can they have the courage to face Lu Chen! As for now, hum!

Heavenly Court, Bai Ze's movements were fast, and hundreds of millions of Heavenly Court armies were quickly integrated, and under the leadership of Di Jun and others, they rushed towards Buzhou Mountain, quickly draining the water surrounded by Buzhou Mountain.

Di Jun stood in front of the army, looking down at Di Jiang and the others, with murderous intent on his face, and said in a calm tone: "Di Jiang, the 100 million year period has only arrived, I didn't expect you to be unbearable!"

Di Jiang raised his head and laughed: "Haha, Di Jun Xiao'er, now that the saint has joined the way, I will see who else can save you!"

Di Jun said murderously: "Okay, since that's the case, then let me wait for the teaching, what progress has you made in the past 100 million years!"

Di Jun slowly raised his right hand, then put it down suddenly, and said coldly: "Sons, kill with this emperor!"

Kill, kill, kill!

Emperor Jun's murderous voice continued to echo in the sky, the drums of the Heavenly Court shook the sky, and the shouts of killing came and went, and the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant!

Without a moment's hesitation, Di Jun, Taiyi, Fu Xi, and Nuwa took the lead and rushed to the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Bai Ze and others led the army and followed closely.

The army of hundreds of millions of monks of the two lich clans, like two huge torrents, collided madly together at this moment.