With the ban lifted by Hongjun, the time has come for the Lich Tribulation to understand, and both sides are gearing up, gathering their troops, just waiting for the big war to come. For a time, the whole world of the flood and desolation world was noisy, and the atmosphere became tense, and countless birds and beasts fled, far away from the right and wrong place of Buzhou Mountain.

On the second day after the ban was lifted, the Sun Star rose from the east of the Flood Desolation Realm, shining brightly on the entire Great Thousand Realm, and a deafening roar rang out from the tribe of the Wu Clan. The twelve ancestral witches manifested the chaotic true body of 99,999 zhang, leading the countless great witches and witches of the twelve ancestral witch tribes to kill towards Buzhou Mountain.

Above the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Viewing Mirror hanging outside the South Heavenly Gate showed the movements of the Wu clan at this moment. Suddenly, in the sky above the Flood Desolation World Realm, a huge demon banner rose up in the sky, and suddenly countless demon clans flew away from the Flood Desolation World Realm to the South Heavenly Gate, turning into countless demon soldiers and demons waiting for the arrival of the witch clan.

The Flood Desolation World Realm is vast, and although the Wu Clan has already gathered a large army, it still took half a day to rush to the Nantianmen. When the Twelve Ancestral Witches came to Buzhou Mountain, the five strong men of the demon clan, Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Xihe, and Kunpeng, as well as the ten demon saints, and three hundred and sixty-five demon gods also appeared.

"Hou Yi, you killed my ten sons, and you will not die today. When Xihe saw Hou Yi's figure, his face suddenly turned hideous.

Then Yi glanced at her lightly, "If it weren't for the Lich Balance under the Heavenly Dao, your demon clan would have been killed by me a long time ago." What's more, how many living beings have been killed by your son shining on the flood famine, who will die if they don't die?"

Xihe was about to speak, but Di Jun on the side pressed her shoulder, staring at Hou Yi with murderous eyes. "Hou Yi will definitely be killed today, so why bother with more words. The demon army listened to my orders and killed me. With a wave of Di Jun's hand, hundreds of millions of demon troops suddenly rushed towards the Wu army, and the terrifying aura was enough to tear a quasi-saint to pieces in an instant.

Seeing the demon clan move, Di Jiang stepped forward and raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, this battle will be the last battle between us and the demon clan, we must uproot the entire demon clan and kill him without leaving a piece of armor!" Let them understand that the Wu clan is the master of the flood wilderness. ”

"Kill, kill, kill, kill......" Every sorcerer clenched the weapon in his hand, and the monstrous shouts of killing spread throughout the Buzhou Mountain Range.

"Kill!" Di Jiang waved his hand, and suddenly billions of Wu Clan rushed towards the Demon Clan's army.

"Rush, !!"

"Kill, !!" The legions of nearly 100 billion of the two lich clans soon met together. Without any prelude, the two clans were soon strangled together.

"Boom!"

All the witches of the Houtu tribe pressed the earth together, and the earth surged like a tide, and rows of huge earth thorns shot out from the earth, and in an instant, the demon monks who had no time to react in the future pierced through one by one.

Qiangliang tribe, countless thunderbolts burst out, like heavenly thunder, splitting countless demon clans into flying ashes.

The Dijiang tribe, countless witch clans appear and disappear in the void, and every time they appear, more than a dozen demon clans are taken from their lives, and the demon babies are shattered and fall.

、、、、、、

"Ahh......h

"Kill !!"

The blood-red eyes of the demon clan monks also fought back mercilessly, and countless demon qi gathered together, forming a green death scythe, or countless long swords and spears, roaring into the witch clan's camp, instantly emptying a field of witches.

"Kill !!"

All the ferocity in the hearts of the lich monks was aroused, their eyes were scarlet, and they slashed at the enemy with a sword and sword, and the poignant blood flowers were blooming! In less than an hour after the war began, tens of millions of lich monks of the two tribes fell on the battlefield, and the whole land was blood-red, with broken swords and broken swords everywhere, and mutilated corpses everywhere, which was extremely tragic.

"Kill !!"

The entire battlefield is like a huge meat grinder, devouring countless lives every moment and every second. Mountains are being raised, water dragons are roaring, meteor-like fireballs are bombarding, and sharp swords are slicing......

"Boom!"

Countless spells, supernatural powers, and spiritual treasures violently attacked, and the entire Flood and Desolate World was shaken by these two terrifying forces, countless spaces were exploded, and the spatial turbulence surged, and it also instantly devoured the lives of countless lich and demon races.

Frost, flames, hurricanes, poisonous fog, thunder and lightning, floods, etc., in the sky above the entire Flood and Desolation Realm, countless forces are stirring, time and space are turbulent, and the heavens and the earth are shaking. At the same time, countless blood rains fell from the sky, as if the Flood World Realm was also crying over this.

"Kill !!" The fierce shouts of killing converged into a doomsday lament, and this Lich War was even more tragic than the last one. Everyone on the battlefield knows that there is no way back, and to take a step back is to die. Only by killing all the enemies in front of you and completely destroying the other party can you gain life.

At this moment, all the monks lost their minds, like wild beasts, fighting frantically, for the sake of the race, for the sake of survival, killing, killing! At this moment, there was no sympathy, no reason to speak of, there was only endless killing, and only killing could get survival.

"Kill!", "Kill!", "Kill!", ......

The heavens and the earth were blood-red, and the violent murderous aura formed countless hurricanes, and the violent evil aura terrified the countless great supernatural beings in the Flood Desolation Realm. They could completely feel that if they appeared on the battlefield, they would be immediately eroded by countless evil qi, and instantly turned into ashes and completely fell.

Just when the two Lich clans were going all out to fight and not stop dying, the five quasi-saints of the Nine Heavens, Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Xihe, and Kunpeng, suddenly let go of their momentum, and in an instant, the breath of the five quasi-saints of the Great Perfection spread throughout the wilderness.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches' faces changed suddenly, but they didn't expect that in just one Yuan Hui, five quasi-saint Great Perfection powerhouses were actually born in the demon clan, although they could not be compared with the heyday of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but each of them was stronger than the current Twelve Ancestral Witches, except for Hou Yi, of course.

"Many demon gods listened to the order, and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array. ”

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven!"

Then a pole with a 10,000-zhang long star banner hunting swing, rolling the entire void, three hundred and sixty-five starlight through the sky and earth descended from the stars of Zhou Tian, suddenly all the stars and stars were masterful, the entire nine-day void was reflected into a silver-white world, three hundred and sixty-five star flags rotated along a mysterious trajectory, and gradually the star flag disappeared, and an incomparably huge star space emerged, wrapping all the twelve ancestors.

Just when the battle between the two lich clans was in full swing, the Buzhou Divine Mountain, which supported the desolate world, shook slightly, and a loud dragon chant sounded from the Buzhou Mountain, and countless great supernatural powers suddenly changed their faces, they almost forgot that Buzhou Mountain was the territory of the one, and the two Lich clans fought at the foot of the Buzhou Mountain, which was simply spreading wilderness in front of the people's doorstep, and that one was probably unhappy!

Just when many great supernatural beings were in shock, a crack suddenly opened in Buzhou Mountain, and a nine-clawed golden dragon with a length of hundreds of millions of zhang rushed out of Buzhou Mountain, and the next moment it rushed straight to the Nine Heavens towards the Thirty-Three Days. Then, the nine-clawed golden dragon shook all over its body and turned into the shape of a dragon's head and human body.

"The Lich War, the coming of the Tribulation, is the time for this seat to preach with its strength. Heaven-breaking sword, now. Ao Gan grabbed towards Buzhou Mountain, and suddenly a purple long sword instantly appeared in Ao Gan's hand. The Divine Sword was simple and unpretentious, but it exuded a supreme aura that tore apart the heavens and shattered the chaos, which made all the saints and even the Heavenly Dao feel shaken.

The next moment, the dark clouds rolled above the nine heavens, and the Eye of the Heavenly Dao appeared from the void, staring at the Heaven-Breaking Sword in Ao Qian's hand with an unusually solemn look.

Faintly glanced at the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, Ao Gan's eyes were a little misty and looked at the long sword in his hand, and stroked it with his left hand, "Heaven Breaking Sword, Heaven Breaking Sword, today we will work together to break the shackles of Heavenly Dao and use our strength to prove the Dao." At the beginning, Ao Gan's voice was very soft, and at the end of the day, it turned into rolling thunder that resounded through the desolate world.

In an instant, countless great supernatural beings in the entire flood wilderness were shocked, breaking the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and using their strength to prove the Dao. Hongjun once said that among the three of the three, the most difficult is to preach the Tao with strength, and it is even impossible to succeed at all.

That is to forcibly break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and cut off the restraints of the Heavenly Dao on you, so that you can preach the Dao with your strength. It's just how difficult it is to cut the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, after all, it is the Heavenly Dao! The Heavenly Dao, which regards all beings in the heavens and the earth and all beings in the universe as ants, is not so easy to break even if it is just the shackles it has lowered.

If Ao Qian can really succeed in proving the Dao with his strength, I am afraid that the entire Flood Desolation World will be shaken, after all, this is a saint beyond the Heavenly Dao, and it is definitely much stronger than the six saints. And if he could, he would get the method of preaching the Tao with strength from Ao Gan's hands, and maybe he and the others would also have a day when he would be able to preach the Tao and mix the elements, so countless great supernatural powers no longer paid attention to the battle between the two lich clans, but instead stared at Ao Gan.

And at this moment, in the cosmic starry sky Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, Hou Yi, who was fighting against Di Jun and the others, after feeling Ao Qian's movement, Hou Yi opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, let's fight quickly! Directly summon Pangu's true body and break through the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array! lest you fall into the big array and be injured by the big array." ”

"Okay, everyone is clothed with the Heavenly God Evil Array, and directly break the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, so as not to have an accident. Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, also nodded.

All the ancestral witches glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and then a roar like a fierce beast resounded through the wilderness, and the chaotic true body as high as 99,999 zhang appeared, and the rich chaotic qi burst out from the body of the twelve ancestral witches, rushing directly towards the star space like wolf smoke.

And the twelve ancestral witches except for Hou Yi, the rest of the ancestral witches are all a little pale, after all, they were injured by the Heavenly Dao before a Yuan Hui, and the lich is balanced under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, if the twelve ancestral witches are not injured, they will summon the Pangu True Body together, which is comparable to the Pangu True Body of the Heavenly Dao realm, even the Heavenly Dao is a little trembling, let alone the demon clan.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were injured, they still had the strength to summon Pangu's true body, and as the Twelve Ancestral Witches shouted, they all turned into a streamer and sank into Hou Yi's body. Just because among the twelve ancestral witches, the only one who was not injured was Hou Yi, and let him become the leader of Pangu's real body this time, and Di Jiang and the others also agreed.

And as Di Jiang and the others integrated into Hou Yi's body, the original chaotic true body of 99,999 zhang suddenly grew rapidly again at this moment. In the blink of an eye, it broke through 100,000 zhang, and then, 500,000 zhang, 600,000 zhang、、、、 1 million zhang、、、、 5 million zhang, and finally after the height of Pangu's real body was raised to 5 million zhang, it stopped growing.

Five million zhang, this is the strength of the peak of the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Taiji Great Luo Jin Immortal, although it is very different from the last time Pangu was 100 million zhang, but don't forget that except for Hou Yi, the strength of the rest of the ancestors has lost five or six percent, and it is already good to be able to summon the strength of the Mixed Yuan Taiji Great Luo Jin Immortal.