At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the twelve ancestors and witches are all there, and each of them brings their subordinates who are good at fighting hundreds of thousands to more than a million, and there are tens of thousands of great witches alone, and they are listed under the leadership of their respective ancestors. The fierce and ferocious aura swept away the clouds over Buzhou Mountain.

On the mountainside, the tens of millions of demon soldiers gathered under the leadership of their respective demon kings and demon saints, clenched the weapons in their hands, and looked condescendingly at the rising Wu soldiers under the mountain, and the fighting intent to the sky was intertwined with the rising Wu clan's anger.

In front of the demon clan soldiers, a group of demon clan powers stood in the air, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Fuxi, even Nuwa was also impressively listed, the six powerhouses of the Dragon Clan Da Luo Realm were also in the ranks, and several other Da Luo Realm monks were also standing behind Di Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng, and three hundred and sixty-five demon saints of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm stood behind the demon clan powers.

The two clans of the lich are arrayed and silently waiting for the moment of fighting, and the power that is watching from afar is also silently waiting for the moment to come.

The nameless mountain, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tongtian sat on the futon woven by the quiet grass, his eyes were closed, he was silent, Su Xin stood behind Lao Tzu, the snow-white clothes were fluttering with the breeze, and the beautiful face was solemn. The five strange beasts squatted on the ground, staring at the scene of the mountains in the air in front of them.

Seeker stood behind Yuan Shi with a lot of thoughts, wondering in his heart whether the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who had fitted the Heavenly Dao would appear, and whether the first decisive battle of this lich would end as the legend said, and be quiet for 100,000 years under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Hongjun Dao Ancestor?

Lao Tzu, who was sitting upright, Yuan Shi, opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes; the five strange beasts that were squatting also stood up suddenly, and their eyes were wide and round; even Su Xin, who was smiling with a solemn face, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were much bigger than usual, his small mouth was lightly open, his face was shocked, and he couldn't take his eyes off the scene that appeared in the air in front of him.

The scene in the air in front of the mountain has changed dramatically at this time, the Wu clan soldiers at the foot of the mountain are frantically rushing towards Buzhou Mountain under the leadership of the twelve ancestral witches, and the demon clan army on the mountainside also rushes towards the Wu clan army at the bottom of the mountain. Like two wild waves rolling towards each other.

Suddenly, the running witch clan suddenly turned into behemoths one by one, waving the weapons in their hands that had also become extremely huge, and rushed towards the demon army.

This wild behemoth is different in size, the small one is several zhang high, the middle one is hundreds of zhang high, the big one is thousands of zhang high, and the twelve largest ones are the most huge, all of them are huge monsters with a height of more than 10,000 zhang.

One of them is like a yellow sac, red like a fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun has no face, and he is holding a huge staff, which is the space ancestor Wu Di Jiang.

The second is as green as a bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, stepping on two dragons, and a huge emerald green vine in his hand, which is the ancestor of the wood.

The three of them have tiger faces, are covered with golden scales, have wings, wear snakes in their left ears, hold two huge plate axes in their hands, and step on two huge dragons, which are harvested by the ancestor of gold.

Its four python-headed human bodies, covered in black scales, stepping on a black dragon, wrapped around a green python, and holding a huge trident in their hands, are for the ancestor of water.

Its five beast-headed human bodies, covered in red scales, pierced with fire snakes in their ears, stepped on fire dragons, and held a huge spear burning with raging flames in their hands, which was for the ancestor of fire.

Its six or eight human faces, tiger body and ten tails, and two huge Wu hooks in their hands are for Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind.

Its seven mouths are snakes, holding snakes in their hands, tiger heads and human bodies, four hooves and feet, long elbows, and a giant hammer in their hands, which is the ancestor of thunder, Wu Qiangliang.

Its eight faces are bird-like, with green snakes in their ears, red snakes in one hand and steel chisels in the other, which is the ancestor of electricity.

Its nine faces are snake-faced, the whole body is red, and it holds a bell in its hand, which is the ancestor of time, the witch candle dragon.

Its ten-faced beast body, ears like dogs, green snakes in its ears, and a huge bone stick in his hand, which is the corpse of the ancestor of the weather.

Its eleven people have a snake tail, seven hands behind their backs, two hands on their chests, and two hands holding a snake.

The twelfth was a monstrous beast with bone spurs all over its body. It is for the ancestor of rain.

This huge monster galloped up, and even if Xundaozi and the others were not in Buzhou Mountain, they seemed to feel the majestic momentum of the earth shaking the mountains.

Looking at this change, the five strange beasts on the nameless mountain were already about to stare out, and their big mouths had already opened unconsciously to stuff their heads into it. Su Xin's small mouth was also wide open and unconscious, and her eyes were full of shock. Xundaozi had long forgotten the grinding in his heart, and he also stared at the scene in the air with wide eyes. Only Lao Tzu and the three of them still looked at the changes in the air with a calm face.

On Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun, Taiyi and other demon clan powers saw that the Wu clan had all turned into behemoths and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain, and they also changed their faces, picked up the weapons in their hands one by one, sacrificed the talisman magic weapon, glanced at each other, drove the clouds, and tacitly greeted the twelve ancestors and witches who were running in front of the Wu clan's soldiers.

Taiyi took the lead, the bronze bell sacrifice turned into a hill in front of him, the golden light of Huang Cancan flashed, and he was the first to meet the emperor river that was more than 10,000 zhang high in front of him, and the copper bell of Huang Cancan rang softly, emitting a golden light, like a giant hammer crashing head-on into the galloping emperor river.

Kunpeng also shook his body and turned into a giant more than 10,000 zhang high, with a huge Fangtian painting halberd in his hand, which was meeting the python's head and body, stepping on the dragon, wrapping the green python in his arms, and dancing the trident halberd.

Fu Xi held the yaoqin in his hand, met the body of a human-faced bird, hung a green snake in his ears, held a red snake in one hand, and held the ancestor of electricity Wu Xizi with a steel chisel in the other.

Ao Kun of the dragon clan turned into a giant with a dragon head and a human body, carrying a huge steel whip, facing the human face, with ten tails on the tiger body, and Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind with two huge Wu hooks in his hand.

The red-eyed and fire-haired Ao Sen also turned into a giant, with a giant sword in his hand running to the head of a beast, wearing red scales, piercing a fire snake in his ears, stepping on a fire dragon, and a huge fire ancestor Wu Zhu Rong with a blazing flame spear in his hand.

Ao Miao, who has blue eyebrows and blue hair, also looks like a giant, and the huge golden hammer meets a pair of huge plate axes collected by the ancestor of gold.

Nuwa sacrificed the 'Mountains and Rivers Shejitu' on her head, emitting a Taoist light to protect herself, the hydrangea in her hand was red and bright, ready to fly up to meet the enemy at any time, and she was greeted by the human body snake tail, with seven hands on her back, and two hands on her chest holding two huge snakes in her chest.

Emperor Jun had the 'River Tuluo Book' on his head, and he held a long sword in his hand, and he faced the ancestor of the wood, Wu Jumang.

The rest of the demon clan powerhouses and dragon clan powerhouses in the Great Luo Realm joined forces with two or three people to meet the rest of the ancestral witches who rushed wildly.

The ensuing armies of both sides were also rapidly approaching, and the outbreak of a great war was unstoppable.

In the air in front of the seeker, it is like a huge three-dimensional screen, showing the scene of the battle between the two clans of the Lich of Buzhou Mountain in all directions. For the battle scene between the twelve ancestors and the demon clan, twelve separate huge pictures were set aside, and the scene of the fierce battle was completely displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

On the side of Taiyi facing the Dijiang, Taiyi stood in the clouds, facing the 10,000-zhang high Dijiang just like the ants next to the elephant, but the momentum of the ants at this time was not inferior to the giant elephant in front of him, and the huge bronze bell in front of him was like a mountain, emitting a golden light, magnificent, like a flying mountain, with an incomparable momentum to hit the oncoming Dijiang.

As soon as the galloping Di Jiang saw the giant bell that came straight over, he paused at his feet, and the tip of the huge staff in his hand went to the giant clock point that hit him.

"Bell!—"

The huge bronze bell was suddenly lit and flew backwards, and Di Jiang also stepped back a few steps, and suddenly withdrew tens of thousands of zhang before stopping his body. At the point where it collided with the bronze bell, it turned into a misty void, and a pitch-black black hole appeared in the middle, and the void shattered in an instant, and the black hole disappeared.

Taiyi, who was standing in the air, saw the huge bronze bell flying upside down, and his hands swiped again and again, playing the Taoist method, and the giant bell condensed in the air, stopped in the air, and then the golden light shone brightly, slipping and turning.

On the other side, Kunpeng and Gonggong collided with two huge humanoid monsters, a huge Fang Tian painting halberd and an equally huge trident, the sound of ping-pong impact shook the surrounding space, and the sparks that came out of the collision could actually ignite the void. These two people have discarded all superfluous changes, it is just the most direct impact of pure power, under this huge force impact, any subtle changes have lost their meaning, unless it is a subtle move that is truly transformed into the evolution of the 'Dao' It is possible to resist such a huge force with technology.

On the scene that appeared on the side, Fu Xi sat on the head of the clouds, a yaoqin on his lap, his face was calm, his big sleeves fluttered, and his hands were caressing the qin. In front of Fuxi, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Yizi, copied the snake and chiseled, chiseled with electric light, and made a huge zizi sound.

As soon as the steel chisel in his hand was raised, a huge white electric light rushed towards Fu Xi, who was sitting on the head of the cloud. I saw that Fu Xi did not raise his head, still sitting quietly in the clouds, only rubbing the strings at the left end of the Yaoqin in his left hand, hooking the strings with his right hand, the crisp sound of the piano sounded, and the electric light that shot out in front of Fu Xi suddenly shattered, like a firework, and disappeared silently in an instant.

The huge body of Xizi took a step forward suddenly, the red snake in his hand turned into a huge red electric light and shot out, the steel chisel in his right hand waved again and again, and the fiery and violent electric light of the Dao went straight to Fuxi in the clouds.

A pair of slender fingers on the strings, picking, wiping, kneading, stroking, twisting, hooking, whisking, the sound of the piano sounded over the battlefield, making the original tragic battlefield more tragic. And the violent and fiery electric light emitted by the ancestor of electricity, Wu Yizi, was also constantly annihilated with the agitated sound of the piano.

The huge steel whip in the dragon clan's Ao Kun hand was attacked by the wind ancestor Wu Tianwu's huge Wu hook like a wind, blocking left and right, trying his best to protect his huge body, and occasionally the steel whip would sweep towards Tianwu like a poisonous snake.

The giant sword in Ao Sen's hand danced like the wind, constantly colliding with the huge spear burning with flames of the Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong, with a solemn expression.

Ao Miao's huge golden hammer touched the huge plate axe collected by the Golden Ancestor Wu Bei, and the hammer came and went, "Bang, bang!・・・・・・" shook the ground.

Nuwa, the battle between the two of Houtu is another scenery, Nuwa's head of the 'Mountains and Rivers Shejitu' slowly turns, the road is like a hanging waterfall, Nuwa is firmly protected, the red light and bright hydrangea sacrificed in mid-air rushed to Houtu and smashed it was always blocked by the earthy yellow light curtain in front of Houtu's body, which could not threaten Houtu at all, and the Teng snake flying in Houtu's hand could not break the light curtain of the 'Shanhe Shejitu', these two became two soy sauce players on the battlefield, like a tacit understanding.

The battle between Di Jun and Mu Zhiwu Jumang, who was holding the 'Hetu Luoshu', was in a hurry by the changing attacks of the huge green vine in Jumang's hand, and the long sword in his hand was not effective in attacking, and he couldn't attack the protective circle of Jumang's green vine at all, while Jumang's huge green vine was like a giant python dragon, and every attack had to be dealt with by Di Jun with all his might, and sometimes he had to rely on the strong defense of 'Hetu Luoshu' to resist Jumang's attack.

The three powerhouses of the Dragon Clan's Great Luosan Immortal Realm surrounded the Ancestor of Rain, Xuan Ming, but they were violently suppressed by Xuan Ming, and they could only barely contain her so that she would not join the rest of the Ancestral Witches.

The monks of the Great Luo Realm who were on the opposite side of the Thunder Ancestor Wu Qiangliang, the Ancestor of Time Wu Candle Dragon, and the Weather Ancestor Wu Xuan were completely at a disadvantage.

Especially in the face of the Thunder Ancestor Wu Qiangliang's several demon saints, they were surrounded by a sea of thunder, so they had to sacrifice their own talisman magic weapons, and they worked hard to support them, and they had no power to fight back at all.

Far away from the powerful places of the Lich, the soldiers of the two clans fought to the death. The magic weapons flew wildly, the weapons were blocked indiscriminately, and they were killed one by one, and the blood flowed and the corpses were all over the field.