Near Zhoushan, above the Wu Clan's station, looking up, dark clouds are in pieces, covering the sky and the sun, the army of the demon clan stands on the cloud head and looks down on the Wu clan on the ground, the demon emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Fu Xi, Hu Tianxiao, Kunpeng and other leaders stand in the front row, and the decisive battle between the two clans finally kicked off.

The Wu clan on the ground stood tall under the leadership of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, staring at the enemies in the air, and their own momentum was also improving little by little, and the war was about to break out.

Di Jun looked at Di Jiang below, his expression was calm, but he didn't have the kind of incompatible style before the battle of life and death, but smiled softly and said.

"Dijiang, it's been a long time, today you and I can finally have a big battle without any scruples!"

Di Jiang came out of the crowd, looked at Di Jun and replied with a smile:

"That's true, you and I have been hostile since we were born until now, and we have fought a lot of battles, and even set up a fighting ground near the sea of blood, but those are nothing at all, only today, the date set by the Dao Ancestor has passed, and we can have a hearty battle to determine who is the real overlord of the Flood Wilderness. ”

"Yes, the two Lich races cannot coexist, either one will be weak and the other will be strong, or both will be defeated and destroyed. Di Jiang, I won't say much nonsense, let's start!" Demon Emperor Jun said this, raised his right hand, and commanded the army behind him, ready to attack at any time.

Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang also made the same move, and the men and horses on both sides finally checked whether their preparations were complete, and after confirming that they were correct, the leaders of the two lich clans waved their hands at the same time to make a split, and launched the order to attack.

"Kill!" "Kill!" In the four fields, the sound of shouting and killing between heaven and earth suddenly came to mind, and the people and horses on both sides were in short contact in an instant, without any fancy moves, life and death fighting, and blood was flying.

In a matter of moments, tens of millions of witches and demons died in a confrontation. The Wu clan is strong in flesh, the demon clan has unparalleled magic, and the people of the two races have their own advantages and disadvantages, and it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while, and the result is that more and more corpses are piled up on the ground, but this casualty can only be regarded as a drizzle for the two races with countless ethnic groups, so the battle is very fierce, and it has not been reduced because of casualties.

Gradually, a cloudy wind blew in the air, and the sky began to be red with blood on the ground, thanks to the strength of the mountains near Zhoushan, otherwise the mountains and rivers here would have been shattered, and the earth would have cracked.

However, the war has only just begun, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low depending on the situation, and if this continues, sooner or later this place will be affected by the battle beyond recognition.

The high-level officials of the two sides temporarily stood still, observing the battle situation in front of them, although they also felt sorry for the dead clansmen, but Ci was not in charge of the troops, for the sake of the bright future in the future, this sacrifice was inevitable.

After watching for a while, and finding that the battle between the two clans didn't require much of their attention, their eyes began to look at each other. Di Jiang and the other eleven ancestral witches came to Di Jun not far from them, looked at the few remaining demon clans, frowned, and then asked:

"Di Jun, I know you until now, and I know that you are not an arrogant fanatic, why did you only leave so many people to fight against us this time, don't you think that my Wu clan will still show mercy to you?"

"Dijiang, there are not many people in the essence, you should understand this truth, otherwise there will not be only twelve of you in front of me.

Besides, I won't use it on you if I underestimate the enemy's carelessness, the remaining people on my side are enough to arrange the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, no matter how much it is, it's useless, if you don't believe it, you can know it later!" Di Jun glanced at the people behind him who didn't go to the big battle, and said to Di Jiang.

The current Star Dou Great Array is different from the past, the flaws are gone, and it is getting stronger and stronger, and the people left by Di Jun this time are all considered to be the sons of the stars, because they are the same as Di Jun, Tai Yi and Xi and Chang Xi, they are all born on a star, and they belong to the biggest hole card of the demon clan, and they have never been activated.

They could fully accept the power brought by the stars, making the Zhou Tian Great Array more complete and powerful. Such a person, until now, Emperor Jun has only gathered three thousand, and the other stars have not yet given birth to life.

Otherwise, there are hundreds of millions of stars in the sky, and all the living beings have been produced on them, then the arrangement of the Zhou Tian Great Array will really be unstoppable, and the Saint Union will not be the opponent of the demon clan.

But obviously the Heavenly Dao will not allow such a thing to happen, and now it is not easy to be caught by Emperor Jun for the son of three thousand stars, with them, plus Emperor Jun, Taiyi and others, the power of the formation has reached the current maximum limit, and other demon clans can not increase the power of the formation if they come in, it is better to stay and fight against the Wu clan.

Seeing Di Jun's words, Di Jiang knew that he didn't need to show weakness to himself, there was only one possibility, the demon clans left behind were all elite people, so he put away his previous contempt, and after glancing at the other ancestors, he opened the formation and prepared to start arranging the big array.

"In that case, let's fight, and don't stop if you don't decide the high and low! After Di Jiang finished speaking, he and the ancestral witches set up a large array, and the great Han similar to Pangu appeared in the desolate world again.

"Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Array!" Di Jun did not delay, and the demon clan behind him immediately arranged the big array, and Taiyi and the others hid in the big array together.

In the world formed by the Zhou Tian Great Array, the Great Han of the Wu Clan stood in it, and a figure wearing an imperial robe appeared opposite him, which was the emperor condensed by the Demon Clan's formation.

The two stood opposite each other, an energy giant axe slowly appeared in the hand of the great man of the Wu clan, and in the hand of the emperor of the demon clan was an energy long sword, the witch slayer sword was hidden by the emperor Jun, and now was not the time to use it.

After the two took their weapons, they didn't drag the mud and water, and directly attacked each other. The moves of the Wu clan are simple and simple, revealing a wild atmosphere, one axe after another, as if opening the world, sweeping the world, mighty and domineering;

The sword technique of the demon emperor is upright and hard, revealing a strict institutional atmosphere, and a sword stabs out as if it can create a world, in which the demon clan dominates all beings, and all spirits bow down, graceful and noble.

The two of you went back and forth without stopping, and in the blink of an eye, they fought for thousands of rounds, and no one took advantage. The demon clan has the help of the formation, and is not afraid of mana consumption, and the witch clan majors in the physical body, and basically can't use mana in one move, and is not worried about fighting a protracted war.

In this way, in the big array of the demon clan, the two have been fighting for more than ten years, and they still haven't decided the winner, but the two are not in a hurry, the last battle, the patience they should have, no one is less than whom, and the anxious people are the most prone to flaws, they all know it in their hearts, so the two of them are fighting steadily for the time being, to see who loses patience first.

And outside of the formation, the battle between the two clans has not stopped for a moment, the Wu clan has a great witch leader, and the demon clan has ten demon commanders under the command, and no one has left an opportunity for the other party to take advantage of after fighting for so long, so far, it is still a war of attrition.

After more than ten years of non-stop fighting, the earth has long been full of corpses, as far as the eye can see, all the corpses of people of the two races, some are intact, some are broken, and the cruelty of the war is completely displayed in the eyes of other creatures in the wilderness.

Several saints were also paying attention to the battle situation at this time, even Lao Tzu, who didn't care about anything, stopped alchemy, and paid attention to the dynamics of the two clans.

With the decree of Daozu, they naturally did not dare to meddle in this battle, Nuwa honestly stayed in the Wa Palace, standing next to Di Jun and Xi and the son Lu Jian entrusted by him, in front of them was a treasure mirror that could see the outside world, at this time the two could only stare nervously at the treasure mirror for the people in their hearts (Di Jun, Xi He, Taiyi, Fu Xi, etc.), hoping that they could finally be safe.

The back soil in the underworld can only be watched. The saints all know what the final outcome of the two clans will be, but Houtu can't help, and can only hope for a miracle, but can a miracle save the Wu clan?

There is no one happier than the two saints of the Western Church.

Since the last time the two clans joined forces to attack Lingshan, 10,000 years have passed, and compared to the east, Lingshan is still in ruins;

So the two of them held a grudge against the two lich clans, and they also admitted that they were at fault first, but the matter was one yard at a time, and the two lich clans did not respect the saints, so that they lost face in front of the desolate beings, and at this time the two clans were fighting, and they were naturally happy in their hearts.

The decline of the two clans began this time, and even if there was a chance to rise in the future, there was no possibility of standing in the flood again, and it was time for them to settle accounts.

Yang Yi left Xiaoyao Island at this time and appeared in the place where the two clans were fighting, he naturally came here this time not to stop them from going to war, but to have something else to do, but before the time came, he hid in the clouds and quietly watched the battle between the two clans.

"Kill me!"

"For the glory of my demon clan (witch clan), kill them!"

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Similar shouts on the battlefield came and went, and they basically came from the mouths of ordinary people of the two races, and they formed a huge race, which may not have much power in peacetime, but they rushed to the front in wartime, which was respectable and admirable, and Yang Yi appreciated their character.

In this level of battle, what played a decisive role in the battle situation was the high-level duel between the two sides, so Yang Yi turned his gaze to the demon clan's Zhou Tian Great Array.

The two giants in the array are still fighting, the axe of the Wu clan is becoming more and more powerful, and there is a sense of breaking this starry sky world and creating a new world, it seems that he has broken through the battle and realized some of the magic powers of the Pangu god, if the demon emperor has no other means, it seems that it will be difficult to resist.

Sure enough, with the continuous attacks of the Wu Clan's Han Dynasty, the Demon Clan Emperor began to be a little unsustainable, and could only passively resist, and it was difficult to attack like before.

The Demon Clan's Emperor Nei Dijun's mind became heavy, and he said in his heart, it seems that it is time for the Witch Slayer Sword to be born, but there is only one chance, if the results cannot be obtained, after the Wu Clan has taken precautions, it is basically impossible to use this sword to severely damage the Wu Clan.

So Di Jun endured his temperament and continued to resist the attack of the Wu clan's big man, looking for flaws, and striving for a single blow.

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