I shuttle back and forth between the primitive world and Zhetian

Di Jun held the blood-red sword in his hand, empowering his own path, and instantly slashed at Shebi Zhi, the weaker one among the ancestral witches.

I saw a flash of blood, the space was cut, and the bloody sword light struck fiercely on the body of Wu Shebishi, the ancestor of poison.

Shebishi was stunned for a moment, with confusion in his eyes, and then he raised his hand and pointed at Di Jun, as if he wanted to say something.

With one sword coming out, the color of heaven and earth changes.

Waves of evil winds blew in the void, and the blood evil sword made waves of whimpering sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The sword fell down and cut off the waist. The true body of the million-foot-long ancestral witch, the most powerful body in the world, appeared again at this moment. The paper-like defense was broken, and the flesh and blood along with the true spirit were destroyed and shattered by the sword energy.

The Wu clan returns to heaven and earth after death!

Di Jun swung his sword again and slashed at the ancestral wizard Qiang Liang who was standing aside. However, Qiang Liang, who was on guard, would not let Di Jun succeed.

"Dutian Shen Lei!"

Qiang Liang fired a low-end version of the Dutian Divine Thunder and blasted it towards Di Jun.

Even the low-end version of the Dutian Divine Thunder has only one percent of the strength of the real Dutian Divine Thunder, which is infinitely close to the Hunyuan Daluo level.

After performing this blow, Qiang Liang fell into a period of weakness.

Looking at Emperor Jun who was hit, the corners of Qiang Liang's mouth raised. Even if the power of Dutian Divine Thunder was only 1%, it was Dutian Divine Thunder, enough to break through the chaos and open up the world.

Emperor Jun abandoned Hetu Luoshu in the lightning and thunder, and was bombarded by Dutian Divine Thunder. Hetu Luoshu, the best innate spiritual treasure, was directly aura dimmed, its origin was greatly damaged, and it lost the luster of the best innate spiritual treasure.

Di Jun came behind Qiang Liang, who was weak and had no fighting ability. With one strike of his sword, Qiang Liang, like Shebi Zhi, became the dead soul under the sword of the Witch-Slaying Sword!

Feeling the departure of their brothers, the other ancestral witches shook their bodies and felt sad in their hearts.

Di Jun's speed was very fast. Every time he swung his sword in the battlefield, a great wizard would fall under the sword and become one of the dead souls under the sword.

Donghuang Taiyi is very powerful. He possesses the innate treasure Donghuang Bell. He can defeat two people with one against him. However, Dijiang himself is not weaker than Donghuang Taiyi on the road. Plus Zhu Jiuyin, the two of them can't defeat each other in time, space and time. Together, even the Donghuang Bell cannot be stabilized unless the Donghuang Bell is unsealed and becomes a true Chaos Bell.

"Time and space condense!"

"Boom~"

Under the combined efforts of Di Jiang Zhu and Jiu Yin, Donghuang Taiyi gradually showed signs of defeat. However, at this time, Di Jun held the witch-slaying sword to kill the two ancestral witches. There was no strong man of the same level to intercept and kill the great witch of the Wu clan. .

Di Jiang: "Second brother, you go deal with Di Jun, I will win against Donghuang Tai alone!"

Zhu Jiuyin: "Okay!"

"Be careful with the sword in Di Jun's hand. That sword may be the key for Di Jun to break through the body of our ancestral witches."

……

"Di Jun, die!"

"Time strangulation!"

The rolling waves of time, with countless Zhu Jiuyin in them, are heading towards Emperor Jun. Under this calmness, there is endless murderous intention hidden.

In such a battle, if he loses his fighting ability, he will be greeted by the danger of death!

Abandoning their opponents, the three ancestral witches Tianwu, Xuanming, Xizi, and Fengyudian came out and joined forces to kill Dijun.

However, Di Jun did not fight with him, but chose to trade injuries for injuries and lives for lives.

Under this type of fighting method, Di Jun was soon seriously injured, and his own path was on the verge of collapse. However, under this type of fighting method, almost half of the ancestral wizards who attacked Di Jun died.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were born together and grew up together. In addition to being connected by blood, they also have endless years of friendship.

"Di Jun, I want you to die!"

The ancestral witches fell one after another under the sword of Emperor Jun. Emperor Jiang expressed his hatred and directly abandoned Donghuang Taiyi. The terrifying power spread out and even the avenue was distorted. The space suddenly became chaotic, and Di Jiang's figure became blurred.

Dijiang's space avenue has reached a space that can disrupt prehistoric times.

Countless figures flashed past, each one of them was Di Jiang, heading towards Di Jun.

Donghuang Taiyi came with the Donghuang Bell and blocked all the magical powers that were attacking Emperor Jun.

All attacks were blocked, but the imprint linked to Donghuang Taiyi's blood in the Donghuang Bell was destroyed, and the connection with the natal spiritual treasure was destroyed. Donghuang Taiyi suffered an unprecedented backlash in an instant.

At the same time, the real chaotic side hidden under the golden appearance of the Donghuang Bell unfolded at this moment. When Donghuang Taiyi was about to step forward to take back the Chaos Bell, an attack struck, and the Chaos Bell was knocked into the long river of time and space.

The Chaos Bell disappeared without a trace in an instant under the rolling river. Perhaps after the war, Donghuang Taiyi can rely on the countless years of contact between the two to retrieve the Chaos Bell from the long river of time and space, but at this moment Donghuang Taiyi lost it The Chaos Clock.

Ignoring the Chaos Bell, Dijiang's attack struck again, and the entire prehistoric world became a little distorted under such a space avenue!

"Come die!"

……

Thousands of Daluo Jinxian were fighting each other, and hundreds of millions of creatures were attacking each other.

It affected the entire prehistoric world, and the battlefield was divided into several parts. However, every lich battlefield was like a ruthless meat grinder, harvesting lives crazily.

Seeing that the battle situation was gradually becoming stalemate, on the battlefield, the ferocity in the hearts of the monks from the two Lich tribes seemed to be aroused, and they slashed at the enemy mercilessly with various magical powers and sharp blades.

The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a huge meat grinder, swallowing and killing countless lives every minute and every second.

Every time a Daluo Jinxian's creature dies, the aura of calamity that permeates the world becomes weaker.

When the battle came to an end, almost all the Lich clan members lost their minds in the battle.

If it loses its combat effectiveness, it will self-destruct and take away several enemies with its own death.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Boom~"

In the explosions, the heaven and earth were extinguished, all living beings perished, and the mountains, rivers and land suffered indelible destruction.

Centered at the foot of Mount Buzhou, a crack stretches endlessly, as if it is about to split the earth.

However, this was not over yet. The top leaders of the two Lich clans began to self-destruct in order to drag down their opponents to die together. Some of them had only hatred.

After several self-destructions, the top leaders of the Lich clan were basically killed in the self-destruction and self-destruction explosions.

Donghuang Taiyi has no chance to retrieve the Chaos Bell in the long river of time and space, because he was pulled by the four ancestral witches Zhu Jiuyin, Gou Mang, Ling Shou and Tian Wu and died together.

Four late-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortals and one Semi-Saint died, and the world began to rain blood. I don’t know whether it was to mourn them, or to cry for the broken starry sky and heaven!

Di Jun and Di Jiang, the two patriarchs of the two Lich clans, both fell in great splendor.

In the prehistoric world at this time, ninety-nine percent of the calamity caused by the great calamity of heaven and earth has dissipated. The heaven and earth have gained clarity, but many have also suffered devastating damage.

Another lose-lose situation!

Liches are like the three innate dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, unable to escape the curse of excessive calamity.

...(End of chapter)