Prehistoric: Beginning to become the way of heaven

“Wu Clan, my demon clan is blessed, it is the first race of the Flood Wilderness, and it should lead the Flood Wilderness.”

“You, the Wu Clan, better choose to submit, otherwise, hum!”

Di Jun looked at the demon race and said in a deep voice, because of the sage’s preaching, the demon race is much stronger. And the words of the Wu clan, except for the Houtu, no one listened to the Tao, and they did not have a Yuan God, so the way of the saints did not work.

This time, it was the three saints who preached, and Di Jun and the others and the powerful people of the demon race recruited were powerful, so Di Jun was very inflated and confident.

“Bah! The two miscellaneous hairs actually tried to rule the flood famine. ”

“This Flood Barren Land was created by Pangu Father God, and we inherit the bloodline of Pangu Father God, if we want to rule the Flood Barren, it should be my Wu Clan!”

Zhu Rong said with a fiery temper, all in all, the two races must have done a fight today.

Di Jun snorted coldly.

“In that case, let your witch clan suffer a little.”

After speaking, Di Jun directly waved his hand, and thousands of demon beasts rushed straight to the Wu clan on the earth.

The Wu Clan side was also not to be outdone, and with the roar of the Wu Clan, they all showed their true bodies, and a huge giant appeared on the Flood Barren Land.

They were filled with a rich qi, and the surrounding mountains and trees were instantly withered.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, a huge demon beast that had not been transformed had the cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Its size, which is tens of thousands of feet tall, will cause earthquakes when walking on the flooded land.

“Demon beasts, die!”

Zhu Rong roared, turned into a real body, and his body size was actually no less than this demon beast, and he punched out directly, and the terrifying huge force suddenly swept the audience.

The earth trembled, and the heavenly dome seemed to be torn apart.

“Roar!”

With the roar of the demon beast, that Da Luo Golden Immortal level demon beast was actually blasted by Zhurong.

The power of the ancestral witch is really terrifying.

Zuwu grew up all quasi-saint-level existences, and there are many Flood Barren Saints, except for saints, Zuwu is the most powerful existence in the Flood Barren Land.

“Hmph, it’s still some means.”

Di Jun snorted coldly, and had to admit that the Wu Clan was really blessed.

Although it is impossible to cultivate the Yuan God, the Wu Clan has a powerful physical body that crowns the Flood Desolation, after all, it is the essence blood of Pangu, and in this Flood Barren Earth Mountain, no one can compare to the ancestor Wu in terms of physical body cultivation.

The collision between the two communities officially began.

The people who fought on the demon side were Dijun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, and the Ten Great Demon Saints.

Because Nuwa had not yet become a saint at this time, she was still a member of the demon clan, so she naturally joined the war. And the heavenly machine has changed, otherwise, the Lich War officially began after the end of the descent.

Di Jun and the other four are all cultivation strength of the quasi-saint realm.

And the words of the ten great demon saints, all of them are Daluo Golden Immortal level powerhouses, and they are Hong Desolate Xenomorphs, their strength far exceeds the existence of the same realm, and their heels are terrifying.

Therefore, even if the Wu clan has twelve ancestral witches and twelve quasi-saint-level powerhouses, the demon clan will not panic.

After all, the Wu clan has gains and losses, and although it has a strong physique, it cannot cultivate the Yuan God, and naturally cannot control the magic weapon.

In the Flood Wilderness, the magic weapon occupies most of the strength of a great god.

There are many magic weapons on the demon side, especially the Eastern Emperor Bell of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, which is a congenital treasure, and the power that bursts out is not a problem to resist three or four ancestral witches.

“It’s terrifying! The battle between these two races can be compared to the Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Han in ancient times. ”

Secretly, many great powers are observing the Lich War. There are as many as sixteen quasi-saints who have fought on both sides, and there are not a few strong people at the level of Da Luo Golden Immortal.

Although the original three races were also terrifying, the strongest of the three races at that time was also only at the quasi-saint level, so it makes sense to say that this battle is comparable to the war of the three races.

Of course, the vastness is still incomparable to the war of the three tribes. Because at that time, the three tribes divided almost all the living beings of the flood wilderness.

Any ethnic group had to join one of the three tribes in order to survive in that era. Today’s Lich Race has not yet reached that level.

But the battle between a dozen quasi-saints is still very terrifying.

The earth collapsed, immortal mountains were erased at will, and the aftermath of the quasi-saint battle could easily wipe out hundreds of millions of living beings.

The war lasted for decades, gradually entering a white-hot state, both sides had killed red eyes, the earth was dyed red, and the corpses of countless demon races and witch races were piled up.

A terrifying aura swept through the heavens and earth, causing the entire Flood Barren Heavenly Dome to turn blood-red.

“Wu Clan! Don’t die today! ”

Seeing the hundreds of millions of demon races turning into corpses, Donghuang Taiyi was suddenly furious, and he directly sacrificed the Chaos Bell. The innate treasure of power suddenly swept the audience.

The twelve ancestors suddenly became solemn, the Chaos Bell was a part of the Pangu Axe, and the Wu clan with the Pangu inheritance knew the strength of the Chaos Bell best.

At this time, the Wu clan will not yet have the Twelve Heavenly God Flame Array, and the same demon race will not yet have the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array.

Therefore, the Chaos Bell is the most precious treasure that can change the situation on the battlefield in the Lich War.

Even if the twelve ancestors are proud, they cannot underestimate the innate treasure left by the father god.

“Hmph, this is the supreme treasure left by the Father God, how can the demon race have it!”

Gonggong said coldly, but his eyes still looked at Donghuang Taiyi, who was running the Chaos Bell with all his strength.

The twelve ancestral witches did not dare to be careless, and directly released the true bodies of the ancestral witches, and the twelve terrifying abnormal existences stood on the flooded wasteland, holding their heads high, watching the chaos clock gradually turn into a mountain-sized chaos clock above.

The momentum has increased to the peak, and it is no surprise that after this wave of collision, the flood barren land will inevitably be shattered.

But it was also at this time that the mutation suddenly appeared

The murderous Lich Battlefield instantly fell silent, and all the bloodshot floating in the air was still in the air.

Time seemed to be suspended at this moment, and the twelve ancestors and the four demon emperors of the demon race were all dumbfounded.

“This, what’s going on?”

Di Jun said in shock, because he sensed that the power of his body was actually unable to mobilize the slightest.

PS: Four chapters are updated every day, a thousand flowers plus one change, this is the fourth more!