Chapter 897: The war resumes

Houtu's words made Di Jiang stunned in place, speechless for a long time, and then shouted in a deep voice: "How can you have such crazy ideas." ”

"Big brother, am I crazy, or are you already crazy!" Hou Tu looked at Di Jiang and said: "I was the first to generate spiritual intelligence, and because of fate, I will have a primordial spirit, so I can condense my body and go out before I transform into a shape." ”

"The High Priest wanted me to contribute to the Witch Clan, but I didn't respond to him, why?"

"Because I feel that he seems to have been deliberately trying to guide us to do some of the things he wants, such as protecting the Wu Clan, and letting us cultivate the Heavenly God Evil Array. ”

"Nonsense!" Di Jiang shouted angrily: "What's wrong with guarding the Wu Clan, why can't you cultivate the Heavenly God Evil Array?"

Houtu was not afraid, but just asked: "The gods of the heavens are in a great array, full of anger, not only to kill many witch clans, but even to take our lives, I am not afraid of death, but is this really appropriate?"

Di Jiang immediately retorted: "The High Priest didn't ask us to use the Heavenly God Evil Array, but only so that we could have a killer move, even if the enemy is the emperor's powerhouse, we can fight for it." ”

"Can you only fight for it?" Houtu shook his head: "This is also an important reason why I have always disliked the high priest. According to the normal situation, the twelve of us should not be born at this time, but should be further into the future, coming to this world with the strength of the emperor's peak realm. ”

"But for various reasons, the war on all sides has forced the eleven elder brothers to be born early, and their strength stays at the peak of the fairy king......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Di Jiang: "You also know that it is caused by the war on all sides, if we don't come out, the situation of the Wu Clan will inevitably be dangerous, how can we blame the High Priest! Emperor realm, we can still cultivate to achieve it." ”

"But how do you know? Didn't the high priest deliberately provoke this so-called war?" Hou Tu asked rhetorically: "It's as if I suspect that we are not the so-called ancestral witches at all, and this title was imposed on us by the witch clan under his guidance." I also suspect that he is not a witch either, but he used some method to make the witch recognize the status of the high priest of the witch clan, and then guide the witch to do what he wants to do. ”

"Hugh is talking nonsense!" Di Jiang shouted: "The high priest is already dead, what do you want." ”

Houtu lowered his head and said softly, "But why do I feel it?" He didn't actually die, but turned light into darkness and hid in the dark. ”

"Big brother, what's wrong?" At this time, Zhu Rong flew over and asked puzzledly, not knowing what was going on.

"It's nothing!" Di Jiang took a deep breath and said to Hou Tu again: "Remember your identity, and remember what we have to do." You've let me down once, don't make us sad again. That's it. ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the back soil, and flew straight towards Buzhou Mountain.

Houtu sighed, didn't say more, and followed.

Eight heavens, not around the mountains.

Hundreds of millions of demon clans opened their positions here, with millions of pennants, dancing wildly in the wind, and their eyes were like torches. Condensed at the top of Buzhou Mountain.

It used to be a forbidden place, and the Heavenly Gate Blood Bell guarded it. No matter how strong the immortal king was, he didn't dare to approach, and it wasn't until Zhaoming and the Demon Banner forced back that innate treasure that the demon clan was able to truly control the heavenly realm.

On that day, a demon and a flag that created a miracle, the flag was still planted on the top of Buzhou Mountain, hunting sound. It seems that it is still announcing this prosperous demon era to the world.

Maybe this era will be short-lived, but after all, it has been glorious again.

It's just that the demon has become a thing of the past, and only the endless heavenly thunder of the ruins of the Eastern Palace remains, as well as the rolling flames.

Emperor Jun stood in front of the Demon Banner, and Kunpeng Daoren stood on the side. His face was solemn. The breath of the Wu clan has appeared in the distance, and the twelve ancestral witches are gathering men and horses, and the decisive battle is coming.

Bai Ze stood on the other side, looking at the ruins of the East Imperial Palace in a daze, and lost his mind for a while. Heavenly Court is in danger, there is no escape, this battle is less than two percent of the chance to win, and the result can be imagined almost now.

At this moment, how he hoped that the man who was said to have fallen in it could miraculously come out and tell the world that he was not dead, that he was still alive.

"Bai Ze!"

Di Jun shouted, Bai Ze came back to his senses, and hurriedly responded: "The minister is here." ”

"All the families and children have gathered on the side of the Heavenly Palace, if the situation is not right, you can go over quickly to take care of it......"

"Your Majesty!" Bai Ze was naturally shocked when he heard it. Before the war began, Di Jun made such an order, which is really not a good sign.

"No need to panic!" Di Jun shook his head and said softly, "It's not that I don't have the heart to fight, I'm just making all the arrangements. ”

"In the past, when I discussed the Heavenly Realm with my second brother and you, I said that this was a desperate battle, and there was no other choice. Today has really come to this point, even if we die in battle, it doesn't matter, but the demon clan can't just slump. ”

"Passing on the torch, we need to leave the seeds for the demon clan. I have already discussed with Grandpa Yang Mei of the Doumu Yuanjun Palace, if the situation is not right, he will send you to the Nine Heavens Xuannu Palace together. ”

"There is a space passage that can directly lead to the Flood Desolate Continent, and at that time, all the qiē can only be entrusted to you. ”

"Your Majesty!" Bai Ze shook his head: "If it really comes to that point, it should be Your Majesty who will take them away." My demon clan can do without Bai Ze, but not without His Majesty. ”

"Your kindness, I understand it!" Di Jun smiled slightly: "Speaking of age, you are a senior, speaking of identity, we are monarchs and ministers." When the country was shattered, when did my demon clan ever produce a king who lived in stealing his life?"

"When I was promoted to the Emperor of Heaven, I had already set my destiny. Heaven is here, my emperor is here, heaven is destroyed, my emperor is dead. ”

"Majesty!"

Bai Ze was about to persuade, but was interrupted by Di Jun: "Remember, this is an order, you have to help me protect the seeds and fires left by the demon clan, I believe that even if the heavenly court encounters a catastrophe today, the flames of my demon clan can also rekindle the prairie fire." ”

"Minister...... Obey!" Bai Ze nodded helplessly.

Di Jun sighed: "I'm sorry, this time it can only be like this, I really don't worry about those people being handed over to others, only you...... is the most suitable. ”

"Your Majesty doesn't need to do this, we are not sure to lose this battle!" The Kunpeng Daoist on the side smiled slightly: "The Zhou Tianxing Dou Battle Formation has now been completed, and the war will definitely surprise the Wu Clan if it starts later." ”

After a pause, he seemed to hesitate a little, and after a short period of time, he continued: "The war will start later, Your Majesty will preside over the big formation here, and I will be the vanguard and guide the big array to attack." ”

"Zhou Tianxing Dou Battle Formation trained by the National Teacher, I naturally know that the outcome of this battle is undecided, but ......" Di Jun shook his head: "I will leave this battle to me, the National Teacher knows the battle formation better than me, and you will preside over the battle array." ”

"Your Majesty!" Kunpeng Daoren clenched his fists tightly, and his body trembled slightly: "Sometimes, you shouldn't ......"

sighed, took a deep breath and continued: "Your Majesty, you are the Emperor of Heavenly Court, just let us do this kind of charge." ”

"The so-called emperor is just a leader elected by the people. What's the use of knowing only to give orders in the rear? This battle is a battle for the prosperity of the heavenly court, and if it can't be successful, my so-called Heavenly Emperor will not have the slightest need to save it. You don't need to say more, that's it. ”

Di Jun's tone was firm, and the Kunpeng Daoist sighed slightly, and said no more.

"Get ready, here!"

A few people looked into the distance, and the army of black pressure appeared in the sky, like a black line connecting the whole world, rapidly approaching.

The Wu clan is prosperous, there are many people, even though there have been heavy losses and countless casualties in these years, but this time it is almost a whole clan coming, and the soldiers are strong and strong, which is still terrifying.

The army marched and did not stop until it was at the bottom of the Buzhou Mountain.

There are countless military flags, fluttering in the wind, hunting, murderous, turning into two huge forces, colliding in the air like a giant dragon.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It was as if the roar of a giant beast caused an extremely strange silence between heaven and earth, and only the roar of heavenly thunder on the Eastern Palace could be mixed in.

At this moment, the Wu clan clenched the knife in his hand, and the demon clan also grabbed the gun in his hand, and the battle spirit was noisy, turning into a fire and shaking, and the entire Eight Heavens were silent, just waiting for the order.

"Please, two!"

Emperor Jun, Bai Ze and Kunpeng Daoren saluted slightly, stretched out his hand, the three-foot bronze sword in his hand, stepped on the flames, floated up, and flew to the front of the military formation.

Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiuying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Qi Tie, Ghost Che, and the Nine Demon Marshals have already prepared their own ones, standing behind Di Jun and facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches opposite.

Each person, each leading an army, formed the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.

Dijiang, Candle Jiuyin, Extravagant Corpse, Jumang, Beishu, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Xuanming, Xizi, Qiangliang, Houtu, and the Twelve Ancestors appeared on the battlefield for the first time.

This is the Wu clan that was once known as the first clan in the world, even if there is no high priest of the Wu clan, even if it has been killed by Zhaoming and Shura over the years, it still has the strongest immortal king lineup in the world.

Without saying a word, the battle intent was soaring, and the eleven ancestral witches stared at each other tightly. Only Houtu looked at the East Imperial Palace from afar, watching the flames rushing to the sky, watching the thunder roaring there, motionless, and his eyes were distracted.

After staring at each other for a long time, Di Jiang finally opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Di Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi killed the high priest of my Wu clan, this revenge is necessary, and there is no other choice. He killed the leader of my clan, and he will repay it with the life of the leader of your demon clan. ”

"If you dissolve the Heavenly Court before binding yourself to the army today, I can consider letting your demon clan live. ”

"Don't use this kind of divisive tactics to sacrifice ugliness, Di Jiang!" Di Jun smiled slightly and said loudly: "Three-year-old children know that in today's battle, only one race can live in the world. Needless to say, come on!"

The armies of both sides held their breath and were ready to go, and their fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

"Boom!"

On the East Imperial Palace, a thunderstorm like a long dragon thundered down, and a huge sound seemed to play a war drum.

"Kill!"

More than 3,600 years after the battle of Dao Demons, the war broke out again at the top of Buzhou Mountain. (To be continued......)