Zhu Rong lifted the little demon and said angrily: "You little demon, you still want to look down on us, don't die." With a wave of his hand, he threw the little demon dozens of feet away as if he was throwing garbage.

The other ancestral witches next to him all crossed their arms and looked at the scene in front of them, and they didn't say anything to stop it, obviously the little demon just now made the other ancestral witches very unhappy.

After a long time, the little demon stood up, his face was full of fear, and his voice trembled and said: "You, you, you ......" The words did not fall, and the unlucky little demon was mentioned again, different from the last time The voice was full of gloomy atmosphere, which made people feel cold all over the body.

"Emperor Jun Taiyi, those two flat-haired crows told you to come to my witch clan to do something, and if you dare to be verbose, see me tear you apart. The little demon looked at the big man who mentioned him in a panic, and saw that the big man was very tall, his eyes were like copper bells, his hair was like iron needles, and his face was full of gloomy atmosphere.

"I, I, I, I am the lord of heaven, the angel sent by His Majesty the Demon Emperor,......" The little demon is the time ancestor of the twelve ancestors, Candle Jiuyin, only to hear Candle Jiuyin shouting impatiently: "Talk about the point, and then dare to be verbose, so that your surname is lifeless." ”

The little demon didn't dare to be verbose, and directly announced the holy decree given by Di Jun, only to be so angry that the twelve ancestors and one Buddha were born, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and the poor little demon was torn to pieces by the angry Candle Jiuyin just after reciting Di Jun's will.

I only heard Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire among the twelve ancestral witches, said angrily: "Brothers, Emperor Jun's flat-haired beast is too deceitful, I think he is just a three-legged crow, what ability does he have, he dares to make my Wu clan submit, why don't we lead my Wu clan son, destroy the Heavenly Court of Nalaoshzi, and also let the people with great magical powers above the flood and wilderness see the majesty of our Wu clan." ”

The other ancestral witches all said yes, and at that moment, the twelve ancestral witches gathered their men and horses and went to heaven to kill.

Above the heavenly court, Emperor Jun and Taiyi were sitting on the throne, and the ten demon saints were standing below, discussing something, at this time, a panicked voice suddenly came from outside: "Two, two majestys, big, the big thing is not good." ”

Taiyi, who was sitting on the top of the table, snorted coldly, and the little demon who came in to report only felt a thunderbolt ringing in his ears, and he was shocked when he landed, and it took a long time to recover, and the Taiyi above: "Hmph, so panicked, what kind of system, if you are so flustered next time, you will not be spared, and what will happen quickly." ”

The little demon below couldn't care about thanks, and hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Your Majesty, it's not good, the Wu clan has killed you." When the emperor above heard this, he was shocked: "What? What did you say? The witch clan has killed me? How many centaurs have come?"

"It's the Wu Clan who killed it. The Twelve Ancestral Witches led millions of troops, and they have already been killed at the foot of my Heavenly Court. When Di Jun and Tai heard this, they couldn't sit still any longer, so they took the lead and rushed out with the ten demon marshals.

When I arrived outside the palace, I saw that there was already a river of blood at the foot of the heavenly court, and the corpses of countless witches and demons fell to the ground.

As soon as Emperor Juntai saw that the twelve ancestral witches were wantonly slaughtering the demon clan, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was red, and he led the ten demon marshals to sacrifice their magic weapons and kill them.

Di Jun used the river Tuluo book to lay down the mixed Yuan Heluo array, and first encircled the Di Jiang, Candle Jiuyin, Gonggong, Lubi corpse, Qiang Liang five people, Taiyi sacrificed the chaos bell, turned into a thousand zhang size, and smashed towards Zhu Rong.

As soon as the Twelve Ancestors saw Emperor Jun and Taiyi coming with the Ten Demon Saints, they laughed, and were not afraid of the attack in front of them, Zhu Rong saw the Donghuang Bell smashing it, and he didn't dodge, and with his strong **, he punched it over.

But I don't want to, the Donghuang Bell is one of the three treasures of Kaitian, but Taiyi doesn't know the original face of this treasure, and he can't refine it completely, otherwise, this time, Zhu Rong will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

Rao is like this, Zhu Rong was caught off guard and was also shot out thousands of feet away, and along the way, I don't know how many innocent lichs were crushed to death. Seeing this, the other ancestral witches were shocked: "Zhu Rong, are you okay?"

Saying that, the true body of the ancestor witch appeared, the emperor river was like a yellow sac, red as a red fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun had no face, and he raised the staff to hit the emperor, and the candle nine yin human face snake body, the whole body was red, and the royal void pearl was sacrificed, and the black light of the road was scattered.

Gonggong python head human body, wearing black scales, stepping on the black dragon, hand wrapped around the green python; throwing the broken jade hook, turning into two earth-shattering water dragons, intertwined and roaring to Di Jun, extravagant corpse human face beast body, ears like dogs, ears hanging green snakes; a punch to Di Jun, Tian Wu sacrificed the witch fan, blowing the black wind.

Seeing this, Di Jun was shocked, and desperately shook the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array, the power of countless stars, condensed a huge star meteorite, in order to resist the attack of the five ancestral witches, although the Hetu Luo Book is a treasure, but the twelve ancestral witches are not inferior to him in terms of cultivation alone.

Even if he resisted with all his might, he was still shocked to break through the mixed Yuan Heluo array, and the light of Hetu Luoshu was dim, and he flew back to Di Jun's side, even if the large array resisted most of the attacks, some of them still hit Di Jun, and the only Di Jun Samadhi fire spewed out three feet away, spitting golden blood from his mouth.

The five great ancestors were also uncomfortable, although they broke the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array, but the power of the shock was not small, and their internal organs were shaken, and black blood blurted out.

Taiyi saw that Di Jun was injured, and shouted angrily: "Hurt my brother, I will not wait with you to die." As he spoke, he raised the Donghuang Bell and turned it into a 10,000-zhang size, and the magic trick was pinched, and his hands seemed to be threading a needle and thread.

The Donghuang Bell is like a death knell ringing rapidly, "Dong Dong Dong" has always been faster than a ring, sound waves emerge layer by layer, like ripples in the water, visible to the naked eye to disperse around, this time, I don't know how many Lich people died,

Seeing this, the remaining seven ancestors were all very angry, the Wu clan reproduced slowly, and every clansman was precious, just one of the Taiyi, how many tens of millions of people died?

Zhu Rong, Ju Mang, Bei Harvest, Xi Zi, and Qiang Liang all offered their true bodies, their bodies twisted wildly, and a strange cry came out of their mouths, like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling, like an angry roar, like a fierce roar, like a night owl.

The five ancestors worked together to use the supernatural powers inherited from Pangu, and the sound of the Twelve Heavenly Secret Demons stopped the sound wave of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Xuan Ming Niangniang saw that the ancestors stopped the attack of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and showed that the true body of the ancestral witch was a giant beast with bone spurs all over the body, and the hands were divided, and thousands of Xuan Ming bone arrows were like a torrential rain, scattering in all directions. No less than tens of thousands of demon immortals died at the hands of Xuan Ming Niangniang.

Taiyi saw that the samadhi fire burned his chest on the side, and he sacrificed the Donghuang bell again, and did not ring it, turning into the size of a hundred zhang, holding it like all the ancestors and witches crashed into it, and all the ancestors and witches each sacrificed witch treasures, or made supernatural powers, and fought together.