Hong Huang: I, Styx, stepped on the way of heaven and suppressed all beings

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches climbed Buzhou Mountain along the Tongtian Avenue.

Along the way, there was great momentum.

Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's domineering voice.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were extremely angry.

These 33 middle-thousand worlds are the legacy of Pan Gu's father god.

Dijun and Taiyi dared to get involved.

Among the twelve ancestor witches, Zhu Rong was very angry.

The law of flames of millions of miles, burning the void.

As a result, one didn't grasp it and roasted hundreds of thousands of Wu people.

This made Dijiang look helpless.

Fortunately, only the low-level witches.

If it was a great witch, Di Jiangfei would beat Zhu Rong to death.

In an instant, Di Jiang had come to Di Jun Taiyi.

"My witch clan disagrees."

"This is the blessed land bestowed by the Father God on the Wu Clan, and it is naturally enjoyed by the Wu Clan."

"Yaozu, it's better to go back to Sunstar."

Dijiang's domineering aura leaked out, and the cultivation base of the quasi-sage in the middle stage was fully revealed.

"In the middle period of quasi-sage, this barbarian has such a cultivation level."

"The law of heaven is not fair. My Sanqing was surpassed by such barbarians."

"Two miscellaneous birds with fur and armor, and twelve vulgar people who don't know the way of heaven, are actually comparable to my cultivation level."

"Brother, younger brother is not convinced."

Yuan Shi was furious, and his arrogance had been shattered.

Such rubbish as Dijiang has become a middle-stage quasi-sage.

I think he is Pan Gu authentic... bah... this seat is not.

Rubbish Pangu is not worthy to be the father god of this throne.

Yuan Shi vomited blood and looked at Lao Tzu with a miserable face.

Tong Tian also had an ugly face, but he didn't expect to be surpassed by Di Jiang.

Lao Tzu was calm and inaction.

He is already sure that before the third lecture of Zixiao Palace, the breakthrough will be the middle stage of quasi-sage.

Possessing the Qi of Sanqing, this is the best innate thing for beheading corpses.

"Yuanshi, you are lost."

Lao Tzu sighed helplessly.

"Dijiang, these 33 middle-thousand worlds are the treasure land of the monster clan."

"You'd better leave as soon as possible, otherwise the emperor will turn you into ashes."

Taiyi's murderous aura boiled over.

Ever since Luofengpo suffered a little under Sanqing's hands, he has been resentful.

Now the Twelve Ancestral Witches are here to practice their skills.

"Emperor Jiang Zuwu, Xing Tian brought all the witch clans to help."

A loud voice resounded on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Dayi and other great witches finally arrived, leading all the witch clan.

Countless witch tribes stood behind the twelve ancestor witches in an instant, as if the whole army was assembled.

Among them, Dawu and others have all turned into innate Taoism.

The other members of the Wu clan all stand on the ground with their bodies.

The body of ten thousand feet, the figure of one thousand feet, blocked the light of the sun star.

"Ha ha."

"Is this a gang fight?"

"Di Jiang, don't think that you are the only one who can shake people."

"Heavy Demon Saint listens to the order, and the whole army is in formation."

There was a hint of playfulness on Dijun's majestic face.

33 Zhongtian, he Yaozu wants it.

The stronghold of the Wu Clan, Emperor Jun is bound to win.

Dijiang and other witches must leave blood on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Killing three birds with one stone is a poisonous plan.

In an instant.

Following Dijun's voice sounded.

The monster clan army fell from the sky.

The monster army arrived in time.

The seven demon saints turned into their own bodies.

The body of a million feet makes the world pale.

Behind them, there are two thousand demon clans of Da Luo Jinxian.

One hundred thousand Taiyi Jinxian's elite demon clan.

And countless Yaozu boys.

War of the Lich, the first climax is approaching.

Blood, screams and wailing.

Destined to be the spice of this fight.

"kill!"

Di Jun's expression was cold, without the slightest hesitation.

Never beep if you can move your hands.

After Di Jun's words fell, all the demon clan troops were dispatched to kill the witch clan.

This?
Di Jiang was a little confused.

That's it?
Shouldn't you say a few more words?
That being the case, then kill it.

"Father God, eternal immortality."

"The Witch Clan is victorious in every battle."

"Kill the demon clan!"

Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestor witches were full of fighting spirit.

The quasi-sage Da Neng on the side was stunned.

In particular, the quasi-mention and reception are far away.

Other great powers also avoided to prevent accidental injury to themselves.

But Nuwa and Fuxi looked hesitant.

They are thinking about whether they should help the Wu clan.

They have become enemies with Emperor Juntai.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

It would be especially cool if the pit emperor Juntai was one-on-one.

"Sister, take a look first, then make plans."

Fuxi cautiously looked at the two clans of liches who were fighting below.

"Great goodness."

Nuwa nodded.

Her sinister eyes were seen by Fuxi.

Fuxi could only sigh in his heart.

battlefield center.

Taiyi held the Chaos Clock and threw it at Gonggong.

Suppressing time and space, the Chaos Clock hit Gonggong firmly.

He spat out a mouthful of old blood, and Gonggong's aura sank.

He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to withstand the blow of the sun.

"Zhu Rong, come and help me."

Gong Gong reveals Zu Wu's real body.

It has a python head and a human body, covered with black scales, with a black dragon on its feet and a green python wrapped around its hands.

Fierce and terrifying.

The endless law of water caresses the scars of Gong Gong.

Zhu Rong also rushed to Gong Gong's side and released Zu Wu's real body.

Human body with animal head, body covered with fire scales, ears pierced with fire snakes, and feet with fire dragons.

The law of flames burns the space.

"kill!"

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong looked at each other, and they killed Tai Yi together.

The two of them work together, and they will definitely be able to fight Tai Yi a few moves.

As long as the other ancestral witches solve the seven demon saints, they can work together to deal with Dijun and Taiyi.

On the other side, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Qiang Liang and Di Jun fought together.

The other seven ancestor witches fought together with the seven demon saints.

Also in the early stage of quasi-sage, even if the demon saint is no match for the ancestral witch, he can resist for a while.

In an instant, the top of the mountain was in chaos.

Shouts, screams, endless.

The innate power of the quasi-sage watched the battle from the sidelines.

"This emperor is too fierce."

"My brothers and sisters, don't offend him."

"However, why didn't Kunpeng and the other three demon saints come? Could it be that they stayed in the demon clan's lair?"

Zhunti was so wise and foolish that he discovered a blind spot.

Kunpeng is a demon master, Jimeng, Yingzhao, and Jiuying is a quasi-sage.

It stands to reason that they will not be absent.

But now they seem to have disappeared in the prehistoric.

It seems that a huge conspiracy is surfacing.

"Junior brother doesn't need to worry about it so much, just go to the theater."

"Witch Clan and Monster Clan, I can't afford to offend them."

Jieyin recognized the reality and just watched quietly.

These two people are open and aboveboard people who bully the weak and fear the hard.

Di Jun is holding a Tai Chi diagram.

The million-foot golden bridge appeared in the void.

The law of yin and yang and the way of luck are fully revealed.

The chaotic gourd even spit out countless streams of black water, corroding the real bodies of the ancestor witches of Di Jiang and others.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have amazing defensive power.

But this black water is transformed by the energy of chaos, so its power is naturally extraordinary.

With a wave of Dijun's hand, countless true sun flames wrapped around the bodies of the three ancestor witches like maggots attached to the bones.

In an instant, a smell of meat wafted over.