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Under the gaze of the ancestral witches.

The army of the monster clan and countless powerful men retreated slowly.

Donghuang Tai's face was calm, and under the calm face, there was hidden fear and anger.

The refining of the witch-slaying sword, and the final step of tempering.

Fighting recklessly with Zu Wu at this time is not a good choice.

The grand and heavy bell rang.

The footsteps of the monster army slowly moved away, leaving behind a pile of corpses.

The monsters didn't care about these corpses.

For the Wu people, these corpses are their food.

In this battle, in terms of high-end combat power, the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan were evenly divided.

The monster clan died a little more powerful people, and the witch clan lost a lot, but it was within an acceptable range.

The two are almost evenly divided.

But for Zhu Rong, losing half of Pangu's blood essence made him very heartbroken.

When the battle was over, Zhu Rong finally regretted it.

At this moment, he said to Di Jiang in a low voice: "Brother, my loss in this battle is too great. I lost half of Pangu's blood essence. Do you want me to replenish it in the blood essence pool of Pangu Palace!"

Before Di Jiang opened his mouth, Gonggong sneered and said, "Why, do you know how much the ancestral witch consumes? If you replenish it in the blood essence pool, what should you do for other healing clansmen?"

The other ancestral witches nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

Zhu Rong was too reckless.

If Pangu's blood essence was not wasted, he would not be seriously injured.

He did this just for a moment of refreshment, and the loss was too great.

When Zhu Rong was said this, anger appeared in his eyes.

Looking at Gong Gong's eyes, there was almost a flame that was about to burst out.

Gong Gong also looked at Zhu Rong without showing any weakness.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong, the two ancestors of fire and water, were at odds with each other on weekdays, and the conflict broke out at this moment, which was even more like fire and water.

Water and fire are incompatible, and this moment was vividly interpreted by them.

At this moment, Zhu Rong became angry again.

But in the face of so many ancestral witches, he couldn't explode, otherwise, he would really become the target of public criticism.

"Humph! Just wait and see!"

Zhu Rong left a harsh word and left angrily.

The ancestral witches who looked at each other were left behind.

The other ancestral witches laughed wryly, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong's way was the opposite.

Therefore, they are born with a kind of repulsion and a natural dislike.

This is impossible.

Zhu Rong is the god of fire, so his temper is extremely violent.

Gonggong is the god of water, so it stands to reason that his personality should be as gentle as water.

But on the contrary, under the influence of Zhu Rong, Gonggong's personality is also extremely irritable.

This also paved the way for the follow-up battle between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong.

The war is over.

The Wu clan dragged the corpses of the Wu clan and their lineup into the pool of blood essence and turned them into the power of blood essence.

For them, this battle was considered a victory.

After the Yaozu retreated, many corpses were left behind.

These corpses all contain extremely rich blood essence energy.

What Zhu Rong wanted was not the energy of ordinary blood essence, but the pure blood essence of Pan Gu.

Pangu's blood essence is rare, and most of them have become ancestral witches.

The little bit left was enshrined in the Pangu Hall as a treasure by the ancestor witches.

Therefore, Zhu Rong's proposal was opposed by the ancestor witches.

With these many energies, the strength of the Wu clan will grow again in a short period of time.

In the demon garden.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi sat on the throne.

Next to him is the demon emperor Di Jun.

Below are many demon saints.

Nuwa's elder brother, Fuxi, was also among them.

Donghuang Taiyi said angrily: "I was negligent in this battle. If there was a witch-slaying sword, these stupid ancestor witches would not be so arrogant!"

Di Jun also nodded.

"The physical body of the witch clan is really strong, especially the Twelve Ancestral Witches, whose physical strength is almost comparable to the top-grade spirit treasure. Except for the witch-killing sword, we have almost no means to break through it!"

"This time, we have left so much corpse energy, the strength of the Wu Clan will probably increase again!"

Di Jun said worriedly.

Seeing this, Donghuang frowned.

It's not a good sign to increase the ambition of others and destroy one's own prestige.

Directly Donghuang Taiyi laughed loudly and said: "In this battle, although my Yaozu lost a little bit, but the Wuzu is also uncomfortable! When we succeed in killing the witch sword, it will be the death of the Wuzu. You have also seen that the Wuzu will rely on it Yes, please cite the tyrannical bodies of the ancestor witches, as long as the ancestor witches' bodies are broken, with the number of powerful monsters in my monster clan, I will be able to crush the witch clan!"

Donghuang Taiyi knew that at this moment, morale must be stabilized.

Morale is such a thing, once it is low, it will be difficult to boost it.

Sure enough, the morale of the other demon saints and other powerhouses soared when they heard the words.

Only then did Di Jun suddenly realize.

I was just a little too pessimistic.

at this time.

I don't know who said something.

"The threat of the Wu Clan this time is essentially the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan, the Heavenly God Demon Formation. This is the first killing formation in the prehistoric world. Once Pan Gu Dao comes out, even the saints are no match. How can we resist?"

As soon as the words came out, the scene fell silent again.

The Eastern Emperor looked at the demon sage who made the sound, but he didn't expect it to be Fuxi.

I cursed in my heart.

If it weren't for you being the elder brother of Nuwa Saint, I would have given you some flair.

The formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals is very powerful, and this is something that the entire prehistoric world knows.

That is the Dao Body of Pangu Great God.

Once the Great God Pan Gu appears, who can resist.

Although it is not the real body, there is nothing in the prehistoric world that can resist Pangu's remaining power.

Although Yaozu also has several powerful Zhou Tian Xingdou formations.

However, compared with the attack power of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation and the Twelve Capitals' Tianshensha formation, there is still a big gap.

This gap, even with the Monster Race's Hunyuan Heluo Formation, couldn't make up for it.

Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation is arranged with the stars as the source of power and the prehistoric mountains and rivers as the foundation.

The power is almost constant.

But the attack power is far worse than that of the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan.

Fuxi's words are very reasonable.

When the ancestral witch broke out, many demon saints on the field felt the power that almost destroyed the world.

Pan Gu's Taoist body is so strong before it comes out, if Pan Gu hits, who can stop it!

Many demon saints became pessimistic again.

now.

Donghuang Taiyi scolded Fuxi tens of thousands of times in his heart.

If scolding could hurt people, Fuxi would already be riddled with holes.

at the moment.

What lies before the eyes of the Yaozu is the unsolvable trouble of the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals.

The witch-slaying sword is also very critical, but the role of the witch-slaying sword.It is the physical defense to restrain the ancestral witch.

But for the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, the Gods and Demons.

Yaozu really has no solution.

In the final analysis, the key to the decisive victory of the Lich War is still in the hands of the high-level combat forces of both sides.

There are big killers!