Prehistoric: Taiyi Zhenren

The most important thing is that both clans have powerful formations, whether it is the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array or the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, they are all well-known formations.

It's just that I don't know if they have comprehended the mysteries of the Great Array, and whether they will use it in this war.

The Lich Wars are very involved, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger.

Taiyi was too curious and wanted to stay and watch the battle.

He has many magic weapons in his hands, whether it is the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner or the Innate Supreme Treasure Reincarnation Demon Flag, which can help him resist the aftermath.

As long as you don't get too close, you won't be affected.

Taiyi made up his mind to stay away quietly and watch the battle between the two clans from a distance.

I saw Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with hundreds of millions of demon soldiers and demon generals, their eyes gloomy, looking at the people of the Wu clan below.

Among the witch clan, the most striking are the twelve ancestral witches.

The twelve ancestors stood in rows, and the man in the front, with a fierce aura on his resolute face, surged in the space around him.

With a huge body and dragon-like arms, it is full of explosive power.

Taiyi had no doubt that the man could shatter a mountain with one punch.

He knew that that person was the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jiang.

Beside Di Jiang, there were several men as strong as him, with blood and qi surging on their bodies, and ripples spread to all sides.

The most striking are the two women, who, although wearing fur coats, look particularly flamboyant.

The arrogant and cold face, coupled with the beautiful posture, is like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, which cannot be desecrated.

The elegant and atmospheric face of the other person revealed a trace of compassion, and a heavy feeling permeated his whole body.

Taiyi knew that these two people must be Xuan Ming and Houtu.

Their appearance is overwhelming, and their temperament is outstanding, even if they look at it from a distance, they make people feel pity.

It's a pity that it's a war between the two clans now, otherwise Taiyi would definitely have to come forward to make friends.

Beauty is in front of you, who doesn't want to go over and get to know each other.

Taiyi pressed the thoughts in his heart and looked at the figure below.

"Dijiang, your Wu clan killed the people of the demon clan, and this seat will avenge them today. "

Although Di Jun said revenge, he even had a hideous face.

But Taiyi knew that this was just an excuse, the purpose was to slaughter the Wu Clan, establish the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth, and occupy the vast world.

The demon clan and the witch clan have always been at odds, and the two sides cannibalize each other.

Di Jun's words are just to occupy the moral high ground and show no mercy when he makes a move against the Wu clan.

Although Di Jun is a demon clan, he has a deep mind, unlike the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who is reckless.

If Donghuang Taiyi would definitely not say a word, he would kill him directly.

Di Jiang snorted coldly and said: "Di Jun Xiao'er, needless to say, is high-sounding, if you want to fight, you will go to war directly." "

The Wicans have an upright temperament, do not beat around the bush, and are militants, never afraid of fighting.

Now Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will provoke in the future with demon soldiers and demons, and the purpose is obvious.

The dispute between the two lich clans has long been unreconciling.

For a while, the two sides were tense, and the terrifying power spread in the void, and the battle was about to break out.

Taiyi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"It's going to war!".

His voice sounded like a command, and when it came softly, the momentum of both the lich exploded to its peak.

"Kill!".

A killing cry came, and the two sides rushed out in an instant.

Thousands of demon clans, holding high the magic weapon in their hands, emitted a cold glow, shattered the void, and rushed towards the witch clan.

The Wu clan is burly, with a strength like a dragon, and the giant axe and spear in his hand are black and shiny, as if they have the power of a mountain and a land.

With their momentum alone, it makes people feel cold all over their bodies.

The two sides rushed together in an instant, swords and swords could be seen everywhere, the power of the supernatural power was shocking, and the roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth continued to come out.

The Wu clan only cultivates the physical body, not the original god, and is covered in steel and iron bones, which is not something that ordinary magic weapons can break.

Their disadvantage is that they can't use magic weapons, and they can only use divine weapons made of fine iron.

There are a large number of demon clans, and they have magic weapons in their hands, and they are agile and cunning like foxes.

Even though the Wicans have strong defenses, they still can't withstand unlimited attacks.

For a time, countless roars sounded in the desolate land, blood spilled into the void, and boundless smoke and dust rolled up, covering the sky and the moon, which made people admire.

Every moment, every second, someone dies under the knife, or is killed by supernatural powers.

It can be said that there are corpses everywhere, rivers of blood flowing, and life and death are only in a thought.

Taiyi watched from a high altitude and was shocked by the battle between the two clans.

In a previous life, I had heard of the Lich War, which was fierce and caused heavy casualties.

When I saw it today, I realized that the rumors were not false, they were all true.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the strength of the two lich clans is not much different, each has its own advantages, and it will only be a lose-lose situation.

Sad, lamentable!

Although the battle situation was tragic, what Taiyi cared about the most was the battle at the quasi-saint level.

The battle between demon soldiers and witch generals, no matter how fierce it is, is not as terrifying as that of a quasi-saint monk.

Taiyi's eyes were almost all on the quasi-saint monk.

I saw that the breath of the Eastern Emperor Taizhou was surging, and a three-legged golden crow covering the sky and the sun was soaring behind him.

A body of feathers is lifelike, and the flame god pattern stretches from the top of the head to the tail, looking extremely handsome.

The coercion belonging to the quasi-saint cultivator surged around, collapsing and splitting the ground, only in an instant.

Taiyi was a little amazed, worthy of being a three-legged golden crow transformation, a natural emperor's life, and he was really brave.