Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

Very good!None of the eleven patriarchal witches succeeded in proving the Tao, and they are still in the realm of quasi-sages!

This is the true thought that popped up in Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's mind after seeing the Eleven Patriarch Witch, and they were extremely ecstatic.

There is no proof of the Tao, no support from Houtu, and no Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons as their hole cards.

What is left of your witch clan?Isn't guarding the treasure mountain of the authentic world just waiting for him to come and conquer it?

Di Jun's excited feathers almost stood up, and he yelled at the Eleven Patriarchal Witches: "Stop talking nonsense, today is the time for you to exterminate the Wu Clan! !"

"Destroy the Wu Clan and rule the Great Desolation!"

"Destroy the Wu Clan and rule the Great Desolation!"

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All the monster races waved their flags and shouted, the momentum was astonishing.

"Son of the Wu clan, follow me to kill the evil spirits, and return the prehistoric sky to a bright blue sky!"

Not to be outdone, Di Jiang shouted loudly.

"Slay the evil spirits!"

"Slay the evil spirits!"

"Slay the evil spirits!"

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The morale of both sides has been raised to the peak
Dijun and Taiyi entered the battlefield, facing the Eleven Patriarchal Witches head-on!

"kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the two clans of liches broke out in a terrifying battle in Buzhou Mountain!

With one against five, Emperor Jun faced the five ancestor witches, Shen Jiang, Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, Qiang Liang, and Ruo Shou.

Di Jun estimated in his heart that he was a quasi-sage at the pinnacle. In the past, he was able to fight Zuwu with one against six. Today, Zuwu still lacks one person. How can he fight against himself?

Thinking of this, Di Jun raised his hand to sacrifice Hetu Luoshu, and the runes on the tortoise shell lit up, arousing thousands of stars, and he couldn't help but kill Zuwu.

With the cultivation base of the quasi-sage peak, coupled with the blessing of the congenital treasure Hetu Luoshu, the supernatural power of Dijun's move can be said to be extremely powerful, and the moment it is aroused, even the space is shaken.

But who knows that in the next second, the response of the ancestral witches surprised Di Jun.

"Die!"

All the ancestral witches in Dijiang shouted violently, with the appearance of Yan Luo on the top of their heads, and the power of their bodies soared by [-]% out of thin air.

The moment he got close to the opponent, Dijiang's spatial supernatural powers showed his power, and imprisoned Dijun around him.

For a moment, Di Jun only felt that he was trapped in a small room, he couldn't reach out, he couldn't lift his feet, and his movements were restricted to death.

"How is it possible that Dijiang's space magic is stronger than before?"

Di Jun wanted to break free from the spatial confinement like Di Jiangshi did before, but found that the spatial confinement was stronger than he expected, and he was a little slower when he broke free.

However, it was this moment that gave Qiangliang, Rushou, Gonggong, and Zhu Rong the opportunity to launch a swift offensive.

Qiangliang shot out ten thousand silver thunderbolts, gathered the Qi of Gengjin, and pierced an incomparably sharp golden sword light, and Gonggong Zhurong's water and fire power poured out like endless.

"Pfft!"

Di Jun had no time to dodge, and suffered a heavy blow from the front. He spat out blood from the beating and flew out backwards. Then fall into a disadvantage!

On the other side, Donghuang Taiyi, who possessed the Chaos Clock, was also defeated by Zhu Jiuyin and other six ancestor witches.

Although the Chaos Clock can keep Donghuang Taiyi invincible, it is obviously impossible to defeat Zhu Jiuyin and the others if they continue to fight like this!

hateful!

Di Jun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Di Jiang and the ancestor witches, his heart was ruthless: "Although these ancestor witches have not broken through to become holy, their strength has still increased a lot!"

He didn't expect that in just ten thousand years, the strength of the Eleven Patriarchal Witches would be stronger than before. After reaching the Quasi-Saint Realm, it would be extremely difficult to improve one's cultivation strength even a little bit. Yes, but this group of ancestor witches did it.

On the battlefield, the large army of monster clans also did not have an advantage when facing the witch clan, and were completely suppressed by the opponent. For a while, the corpses of the monster clan were all over the field.

This is natural. After the Eleventh Patriarch Witch became the Tenth Hall of Hell according to Ye Feng's guidance, he was blessed with authentic merit every day, his body was washed away, and his understanding of the laws of the Dao became more and more profound, and his strength was naturally extraordinary.

The other witch races also have their own yin and yang, and they can also have merits. Although there are few, they are not comparable to the monster race. After thousands of years, it is normal that the monster clan army is no longer an opponent.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi retreated quickly. Seeing that the situation was not good for them, Di Jun immediately shouted:
"The formation of the monster clan, the starry sky, and the unity of the Hunyuan!"

Di Jun raised his hand, and Hetu Luoshu appeared in his hand, and incomparably complex runes lit up on the tortoise shell, reflecting an incomparably bright star map on the sky.

Kunpeng Patriarch, Yao Commander, Yao General, and Yao Soldiers raised their formation flags, used their mana to activate the treasures, and each turned into an incomparably bright demon star hanging on the star map, becoming a part of the formation.

After that, Dijun and Donghuang also sacrificed Hetu Luoshu and Chaos Clock respectively, and merged into the formation. !
The prehistoric creatures were all panicked, and when they noticed the war between the Lich and the Demon, most of them became worried for the Witch Clan.

"Too bad, I didn't expect the Yaozu to be cowarded for 1 years, and suddenly they went to trouble the Wuzu."

"The Zhoutian Xingdou formation has the combat power of a saint. None of the Eleven Patriarchal Witches has become a saint, let alone the formation of the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons. How can it match it?"

"Without saint-level combat power as a trump card, the Wu Clan will undoubtedly lose!"

"Could it be said that the destruction of the witch clan is today?"

There was a lot of discussion among the prehistoric beings, and most of them felt that the Wu Clan was in danger, and this battle was too unfavorable for the Wu Clan.

He doesn't even have the combat power of a saint as his trump card, so what can he use to fight Zhou Tian's star battle?

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi experienced life and death, and now they meet again, reincarnated for thousands of years, verifying each other's way.

At this moment, both of them sensed the powerful aura from Buzhou Mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "The Wu Clan is in trouble."

Ancestor Hongyun's face was cold, and he snorted coldly: "It's the demon clan again, are you finally willing to get out of the demon court after ten thousand years? It's just that you and I can take this opportunity to kill them all!"

Ancestor Hongyun's heart has not changed now, but his actions have become more extreme. He has long been murderous towards enemies such as the Yaozu.

Needless to say, the two of them jumped into the sky and were about to rush to support Zu Wu.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a golden bridge from the other shore came across the sky, blocking in front of the two of them.

I saw Taiqing holding a whisk, standing on the golden bridge in a fairy-like manner, blocking the way of the two, saying:

"The two of you will stop for a while. If we are destined to meet each other today, why don't we discuss the Tao?"

Taiqing came to stop the reinforcements!