Primordial Fox Ancestor Heaven-Defying

Today, almost all the supernatural power masters in the prehistoric world have gathered in the heavens. Although these people may not all love the monsters, the witches have to guard against them.

It is precisely because of this that in order to avoid unnecessary losses, only eleven ancestor witches really came this time.

As for Houtu, it was because the issue of enfeoffing the Earth God did not come.

Although only eleven ancestral witches came, but with their Cultivation Base, they were unstoppable along the way.

With their Cultivation Base, even if there are many monster masters, they can still retreat unscathed.

After all, Hongjun's warning was still there. Although the two clans of liches had a lot of enmity, it was not time for a life-and-death fight.

The reason why they came here at this time was also to rub the demon clan's aura.

But in a short while, the ancestral witches had already killed the Nantianmen, and they came with the blood and corpses of the demon clan along the way.

The guards outside the Nantian Gate are just some weak monster soldiers, so they are the enemies of the ancestors and witches, and they don't even have a chance to escape.

Although these monster clans are inconspicuous, they are also the facade of the monster clan.

When Dijun and the others rushed to Nantianmen, they were immediately furious when they saw the fallen monsters.

"Di Jiang, what do you mean by that?"

"Hey, Dijun fellow daoist, today is the great joy of the Yaozu, so we are naturally here to give gifts."

Before Di Jiang could reply, the hot-tempered Zhu Rong said in a sinister tone.

"Congratulations? This is a gift from your witch clan? You guys are too disrespectful of me To put in one's eyes."

Looking at the blood in front of him, Di Jun said in a cold tone.

"Not only that, but I have prepared a big gift for you."

As he spoke, Di Jiang waved his hand, and a large corpse appeared in front of everyone.

Different from those monster soldiers before, this time there were nearly a thousand cultivators from the monster clan Da Luo Realm.

If those monster clans made Di Jun lose face, then these Immemorial Golden Immortals are the backbone of the monster clan. Even with the background of the monster clan, it is enough for him to hurt him for a while.

"You are courting death."

Seeing those monster corpses lying on the ground, Di Jun and Dong Huangtai became furious in an instant.

"Haha, looking for death? You're making a big fuss, but I don't know if you have such strength." Di Jiang mocked disdainfully.

Even though only eleven ancestral witches came today, since they started cultivating the primordial spirit, apart from the presence of Saint, the witch clan is not afraid of anyone.

"Emperor River"

Hearing Tai shouted loudly, he couldn't help but shot first. He directly raised the Chaos Bell and threw it down towards the Wu Clan.

"Everyone, let's do it together."

Immediately after Taiyi, Dijun's body was full of divine light, and Hetu Luoshu suppressed it at the same time.

Dijun and Taiben are the Cultivation Base of the late stage of the quasi-sages. With the blessing of the treasure, Zi ah immediately exudes a terrifying aura and suppresses them in the direction of the Wu clan.

"Taixiaoer, I have never been afraid of anyone in the Wuwu clan when it comes to fighting, give me, kill."

Seeing that Di Jun and Tai Yi had already made a move, Di Jiang naturally couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately gathered up his staff and smashed it down towards the Eastern Emperor Bell.

At the same time, the ten ancestral witches also jumped up one after another, raising their weapons and killing Di Jun and others.

Seeing that the shamans made their moves one after another, Fuxi Nuwa and the others no longer stood idly by, and sacrificed spirit treasures to defend against the enemy.

Now that the Yaozu have just obtained two merits, they are slightly better than the Wuzu in terms of Cultivation Base and Luck.

However, although the Cultivation Base of Dijun and the others is higher, they do not have an advantage in terms of numbers.

And apart from Di Jun and Tai Yi, only Xi He fought with all his might.

As for the Nuwa brothers and sisters and Kunpeng, although they also made a move, they also left some spare energy.

It was precisely because of this that it was hard to tell the winner among the few people at once, and they fought in the dark at the top of Buzhou Mountain.

At the same time, although the great gods in the Lingxiao Palace did not show up, they also put their Divine Sense here one by one, paying attention to this battle.

Although Dijun and the others were not kind this time, they did not intend to start a war between the two clans.

But as the battle continued, they played real fire "I don't have any scruples anymore.

"Di Jun, my witch clan is the orthodox Father God, and it's just a dream to rely on your monster clan to rule the wilderness." Just as he was speaking, the attack in Di Jiang's hand became more and more fierce.

"Hmph, our monster clan upholds the will of Heavenly Dao, and is orthodox in the world. How can you and others who are not in the sky be able to compare?" Tai Yi also disdainfully said.

"It's up to you, and it depends on whether my witch clan accepts it or not." Di Jiang said coldly.

"Hmph, you dare to invade my heaven when the Houtu is no longer there. You really don't know how to live or die." Di Jun said coldly.

...ask for flowers...

Zu Wu's strength is indeed dreadful, but Di Jun is not unable to deal with it. The real threat is the Twelve Capitals of the Wu Clan.

But now Houtu is planning meritorious deeds for the ancestral witches, and he can't get away temporarily. This is an opportunity for Dijun to see, and he wants to take advantage of this to keep the two ancestral witches.

Thinking of this, Di Jun became intent on killing, even if he had to pay some price, he wanted to completely destroy the Great Formation of Gods and Gods.

"It's a joke, even if the little sister is no longer there, my witch clan is not afraid of your monster clan. Brothers, set up your formation." Seeing that today is not going to be good, Di Jiang roared.

Immediately, the remaining ten ancestral witches showed ferocious faces, and suddenly turned into the real body of the ancestral witch, holding the Dutianshensha flag, according to the mysterious orientation disorder.

Dijiang also turned into his real body, but at the same time he waved out a Dutianshen Killing intent and a drop of Blood Essence, occupying the position of Houtu.

At the same time, Houtu, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, also noticed the changes here. Although she didn't come immediately, she also controlled Blood Essence with Yuanshen.

I saw that drop of Blood Essence immediately turned into the appearance of Houtu, and formed a large formation with the rest of the people.

Obviously, Di Jiang had already prepared for this. Although the back soil transformed by Blood Essence was not comparable to the deity, it was enough to support the operation of the formation.

"If you want to keep us, you don't have enough, just die."

In the next second, the formation of the gods and gods of the twelve capitals was completely formed, and Pangu's real body reappeared in the world, exuding infinite coercion.

With the improvement of the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the true body of Pangu it summons becomes stronger and stronger.

"Okay, if it's really good, then I'll meet you for a while."

Seeing that the Wu Clan had been prepared for a long time, Di Jun's face turned livid.

But he is not unprepared, after all, this is the territory of the Yaozu, and it is also the closest place to Xiangkong.

At the moment when Pangu's real body was formed, Di Jun didn't hold back any more, only to see that the entire prehistoric world suddenly appeared infinite Star directly on the Heaven Court.

Different from before, this time Dijun directly formed the formation with Taikoo Stars.

Seeing that the shocking battle was about to break out in one place, a huge aura descended from the chaos, breaking the formation of the two clans in an instant.

The next moment, Hongjun's indifferent voice sounded, "From then on, witches dominate the land, demons control the sky, and from now on, no disputes shall arise within Ten Thousand Years."