Reincarnation Guest of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 470 Lich
As time went by, Hongjun's will was on the surface, and the two clans failed to start a war.

But private erasure is indispensable, and everyone is waiting for the opportunity.

Of course, at this time, the Wu Clan was visibly disadvantaged by the naked eye.

Having lost their Houtu, they immediately set up a large array of twelve capitals.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin contemplated for a while, and suddenly came up with a plan - making witches!

Create ancestor witches!
After creating the thirteenth ancestral witch, and then setting up the formation, they set their sights on Hou Yi, the number one witch of the Houtu tribe and the number one archer of the witch tribe.

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In the witch court, Di Jun was also a little dazed at this moment.

It seems that the power of the witch clan has declined.

There were two more saints in the Yaozu, but after he came out of Wa Palace just now, he knew that the saints had issued a ban and were not allowed to participate in the war.

In this way, the strength of their monster clan is also greatly damaged.

Moreover, the meaning of Tiandao Hongjun is also unclear, and the two clans are not allowed to go to war.

Could it be that there is still something to wait for?

After all, it is a generation of heroes, Di Jun has some bad premonitions in his heart.

It was at this time that a demon god said: "Your Majesty, the prince and the others have all gone to Honghuang?"

When Di Jun heard the words, he was startled, he had to know that He Xihe had given birth to ten sons.

But at this time, the Lich is facing each other, and the underground is the territory of the Lich Clan, and his sons don't have enough power yet.

He dared not let his son go out.

At this time, the ten golden crows were already playing on the Great Desolation.

The strange scenery of various creatures seen on the prehistoric land made me extremely happy.

But they carried the real fire of the sun that the Golden Crow possessed, and cracks appeared on all the prehistoric lands they passed.

At this time they passed a Wu tribe, which belonged to the great Wu Kuafu.

Kuafu felt the warm waves in the air, and suddenly became furious.

He raised his weapon and went directly towards the ten golden crows.

Immediately, ten golden flames flew directly towards Kuafu.

The wooden stick in Kuafu's hand turned, streams of light extinguished the flame of the Golden Crow.

Countless blue rays of light appeared in the sky at the same time, and the Golden Crows immediately felt extremely painful when they touched the blue rays of light.

"Go first and wait for the opportunity."

The ten golden crows immediately went back to the heavenly court and saw the golden crow that was about to run away.

Kuafu was willing to let it go, and immediately used his magic power to chase after him.

No matter how hard the ten golden crows ran, they couldn't get out of Kuafu's chasing range.

When the distance between each other is close,
The magic power of the ten golden crows gathered together, and the sun in the sky was connected together.

It suddenly turned into ten little suns, and the huge heat, even Kuafu couldn't resist it, immediately dissipated into the sky and the earth.

I saw Kuafu's fine hair, hair, and beard slowly turning yellow and curly.

Hearing a loud roar from Kuafu, he fell to the ground, and the mahogany stick in his hand fell to the ground and turned into a peach forest.

At the same time, Hou Yi was also heading towards the place where Kuafu and the Golden Crow fought.

I saw Kuafu lying on the ground, lifeless, and ten golden crows flying towards the east in the distance.

"Brother Kuafu, just wait, I will avenge you right away! Use ten of their flat-haired crows to pay homage to you!"

After finishing speaking, Hou Yi stood up, took off the bow on his back, stroked him, looked at the peach forest in the distance, his eyes showed a monstrous chill, and his eyes swept over the ten arrows carried on his back.

"Kuafu! They are the ones that I, Hou Yi, used to avenge you, so be careful!"

Looking up at the ten golden crows that had fled to the distance, Hou Yi directly took out the bow and arrow from behind, bent his bow and shot at the last golden crow flying.

A golden crow suddenly felt a pain in its chest. When it looked down, it saw an arrow sticking out of its chest. It let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Before everyone had time to be sad, they only heard "嗖", "嗖", "嗖"...five sounds in succession, and five more golden crows fell to the ground and died.
At this moment, the four golden crows were desperately flying towards the heavenly court, suddenly they felt their eyes dim, and a large net had already blocked the way of escape.

In an instant, Hou Yi shot three arrows from his bow, and the three golden crows fell to the ground.

"There is only this last one left for Kuafu, and your revenge will be avenged immediately."

After speaking, he drew the bow into a full moon and wanted to shoot the last arrow.

At this moment, there was only a loud sound of "Dang", and Hou Yi felt as if he had been hit hard all over his body, so he vomited blood and flew out backwards.

This loud noise went straight through the entire prehistoric and 33 days, and made everyone who heard the bell feel the anger of the bell owner.

A big bell descended from the sky and stood in front of the last Golden Crow.

Immediately thereafter, two more Taoists landed, they were the masters of the Demon Court, Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Father's nine elder brothers are all dead, and I'm the only one left. I'm so scared!"

At this time, Di Jun held the tenth prince Lu Ya and couldn't help crying.

Donghuang Taiyi suppressed his grief and anger, turned around and said to Houyi: "Houyi! If you kill my demon prince, aren't you afraid of triggering a war of liches!"

"Hahahaha, how many murders have those ten nephews of yours committed in Honghuang, and how many members of my Wu clan have been killed."

"Even Kuafu died at their hands. If the Lich War really started, it would be because of them and not me, Hou Yi."

Taiyi said: "No matter what, if you kill my nephew, you will have to pay with your life!"

After speaking, he sacrificed the Donghuang Bell.

Tai Yi handed the Middle East Emperor's Bell shook, and the invisible ripples expanded towards Hou Yi
But there was a strange rattling sound, and there were eleven more ancestor witches in the field at this time.

Di Jiang said with a strange smile: "Di Jun, Tai Yi, what do you think of our witch clan, you can kill if you want!"

Di Jun snorted coldly: "You seek death yourself! Then my monster clan will definitely slaughter your entire witch clan!
Di Jun and Tai Yi didn't want to suffer the immediate loss, and left immediately.

After hundreds of years, the two clans rectified their soldiers and horses, and finally reached the extreme.

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The third Heaven and Earth Tribulation has completely erupted, and there should be a final settlement between the two Lich clans.

This battle will not only determine the future of the Liches and Demons, but also the future of the Great Desolation.

In the Pangu Hall, all the ancestor witches stood in front of the hall, looking up at the sky together.

I saw above the nine heavens, the army of the monster tribe like a black cloud appeared, sweeping the monster wind and coming straight to the prehistoric land.

Dijiang and other ancestral witches condensed the monster army, with solemn expressions.

This battle is related to the future of the Wu Clan. One can imagine the pressure they bear. No one can afford to lose this battle.

In front of the Pangu Hall, there are twelve ancestral witches standing, except Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and other veteran ancestral witches.

There is also a newborn ancestor witch, who is the original great witch Houyi of the Houtu tribe.

After devouring a drop of the blood essence of the remaining ancestral witches, they broke the limit and finally became the body of the ancestral witches.

"kill!"

Di Jiang rushed straight into the sky with a fighting spirit, only to hear the sound of his shout resounding through the sky.

All of a sudden, the entire Wu Clan shouted in unison, with a strong fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

In Wa's palace, Nuwa watched the monster army go out to fight, her eyes were full of concern.

All of a sudden, a Taoist was coming on the clouds. Wherever he passed, the sky was full of auspiciousness, and purple air came from the east.

This is the vision of the sage traveling, and this Taoist is none other than Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Nuwa and said, "Junior Sister, please stay still."

Nuwa snorted coldly: "Who went to Kunpeng's place?"

Yuanshi Tianzun said lightly: "Junior Brother Tongtian."

At the original location of Buzhou Mountain, Dijiang and other ancestral witches led the main force of the Wu clan to gather here.

Among the main force of the witch clan, except Di Jiang and other twelve ancestor witches.

There are also many top witches, such as Xingtian, Kuafu, Fengbo, Yushi, etc., and the witch clan is already doing their best.

The army of the monster race came in the clouds, including Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Xihe, Fuxi, etc., Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Yingzhao and other monster saints and gods of the monster race all appeared here.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

"Fight! Fight! Fight!..."

As soon as the calamity broke out, there was a murderous atmosphere in the world.

The two clans of liches raised their heads to the sky and stepped on the ground together, the sound of shouts shook the sky and the earth, and the bitter killing spirit quickly swept across the entire prehistoric region.

Between the heaven and the earth, bloody aura can be seen everywhere, and there are countless corpses piled up on the ground. It is true that blood flows like a river.

These blood river evil spirits finally converged into the boundless blood sea, Styx and the general laughed.

He even sent a voice transmission to the minister: "I want Pan Gu's heart."

Styx nodded: "There is no rush, I still have Pingxin at the side and make a reservation now."

At the beginning of the battle, the main force of the Lich launched a desperate duel at the original location of Buzhou Mountain.

When the battle started, both sides obviously did not hold back.

Following Di Jiang's roar, the twelve ancestor witches each led an army of witch tribes to kill Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, hundreds of millions of demon soldiers appeared on Mount Buzhou.

Tai Yi sacrificed the Chaos Bell, and the sound of the bell was extremely melodious.

"war!"

Di Jun watched the army of Wu Clan attacking, and shouted in a cold voice: "Monster Clan listens to the order, Zhou Tian Xingchen array, kill!"

Fuxi then waved his sleeve, and countless stars flew out of his sleeve.

After a while, a huge formation has been laid out.

Hundreds of millions of demon soldiers flew up, covering the sky and the sun.

The monster clan's army flew up one after another, each returned to its position, and in an instant, the monster clan's Zhoutian Xingchen formation had been laid down.

One after another the origin of the stars fell one after another, and they were blessed on the Zhoutian star array.

With the appearance of a pole of the Zhoutian Star Banner between the sky and the earth, the power of the Zhoutian Stars was all brought in, and the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation shone brightly from afar.

As soon as Zhou Tian Xingdou moved, countless stars immediately fell into the mortal world, and they all smashed towards the Wu Clan army.

These fallen stars are all condensed by the purest Zhoutian star power. They look beautiful, but they contain infinite murderous intent.

When this infinite starlight fell into the camp of the Wu Clan and bloomed for a moment, countless people of the Wu Clan died together.

Taiyi and Fuxi entered the main formation one after another, the sky revolved and the stars shone brightly.

The expressions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches remained unchanged, and they were not at all intimidated by the power of Zhou Tian's Star Dou formation.

On the contrary, a strong fighting spirit emanates from the whole body, and the evil spirit is pervasive, as if fighting fiercely in Zhou Tianxing's battle formation.

In an instant, all the twelve ancestor witches showed their real bodies, and the endless evil spirit suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Dijiang shouted loudly: "The gods and demons of the Twelve Capitals are in a big formation!"

Following Di Jiang's roar, other ancestor witches responded in unison, and the twelve white bone banners were born with a bang.

Countless evil spirits connected the crowd together, and all the witches roared to the sky, their fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

The real body of the twelve ancestor witches is revealed.

Infinite evil spirits swarmed in, all pouring into the bodies of the twelve ancestor witches, making the momentum of the twelve ancestor witches rise again and again.

Immediately afterwards, the evil spirits between the prehistoric world and the earth also gathered together.

All of a sudden, Dijiang rumored in the hearts of the ancestor witches: "We will gather later and summon God the Father."

Di Jiang shouted loudly: "Get up!"

In an instant, twelve evil spirits soared into the sky, gathered together, and a phantom appeared indistinctly.

The ax comes...
Hearing Pangu's true body groan, countless evil spirits gathered to condense the Pangu axe for him.

Taiyi's Chaos Clock, Laozi's Taiji Diagram, and Yuanshi Tianzun's Pangu Banner all changed.

But even if they were suppressed by each of them, while Pan Gu's real body continued to increase his power.

The phantom of Pan Gu's ax gradually appeared.

Open up!
A single ax cut through the starry sky, leaving a final swan song between heaven and earth.

A loud noise spread throughout the prehistoric world, and the landslides and the ground cracked, and the rivers and seas were torn apart between the heaven and the earth. The huge impact caused countless lives to fall.

Pan Gu's real body collapsed in an instant, Di Jiang and other ancestral witches appeared in the camp of the witch clan with pale faces.

With one blow, nearly five of the Yaozu elites who arranged the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation almost fell.

And that set of Zhoutian Star Banner completely disappeared with the final blow of the formation.

Then comes the real hand-to-hand combat stage.

Only twelve ancestral witches found their opponents one after another.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin shot together.

The two heaven-defying laws of space law and time law combined with the power of their ancestral witch avatar.

They found Di Jun and Tai Yi respectively.

Taiyi's bell vibrated, although it was blocked by the four ancestral witches, Taiyi was not disappointed.

Even if his Donghuang Bell could be blocked, it would suffer heavy damage.

Fuxi beckoned, and within a snap of his fingers was a map of mountains, rivers and society, which immediately trapped the two ancestral witches.

A saint cannot make a move, but a saint's spirit treasure can be used.

Xuan Ming's eyes suddenly showed a trace of determination, Fuxi is dead!

boom!
Zhu Jiuyin saw Xuan Ming blew himself up, and saw Tai Yi trapped four ancestral witches.

A look of determination could not help but flash across his face, and he immediately embraced the sun as soon as he moved.

Tai Yi, who controls the Eastern Emperor Bell and thinks highly of himself, dies!

Of course, self-explosion has never been the power of the witch clan, and there is no shortage of demon saints and demon gods in the monster clan who shouted, leading a certain great witch, or some ancestor witches to self-destruct.

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Di Jiang's punch directly seriously injured Di Jun, and seeing that his aura was getting weaker and weaker, he had come to an end.

Seeing Di Jun, a flash of determination flashed in Di Jiang's eyes.

His previous brothers and sisters had already set an example for him. He was already the last of the twelve ancestor witches.

Di Jun seemed to have sensed something, but why wasn't he alone?
Bang!
With a loud noise, Zu Wu's self-destruct was earth-shattering, and Di Jun was also taken away by Di Jiang at this time.

After more than [-] years, the decisive battle of Liches finally came to an end, and the calamity of heaven and earth passed away.

All the ancestral witches have fallen, and nine out of ten high-level monster clans have lost their lives. Both sides are truly hurt.

(End of this chapter)