Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 171 The War of the Lich

Demon Court, Ling Xiao Palace.

Countless demon gods stand in the Great Hall, standing in two rows.

His complexion was full of solemnity and sternness, and the air was extremely condensed.

Above the Ling Xiao Hall, there are five figures sitting at this time.

The demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and a pair of elegant scholars as Fuxi.

Kunpeng Daoist with dark eyes, chilling.

And Fuhai Xianzun, the head of the hidden world’s mighty power.

Under this depressing environment, there was a sudden burst of scorching heat in the Great Hall.

The extremely hot breath seemed to ignite the space.

Fuhai Xianzun arched his cupped hands and said:

“Your Majesty, the time set by Dao Ancestor has come.

Now Liu Ming is no longer in the prehistoric state.

It’s a great time for us to do our best to destroy the Witch Clan! ”

When a group of powerful monsters heard the words, their expressions were frenzied, and strange expressions erupted in their eyes.

Everyone knows that Liu Ming is the Witch Venerable of the Witch Clan, and the fear this person brings to them is too deep.

If it can avoid the frontal conflict with it, the Yaozu will not necessarily be afraid of the Wuzu.

Emperor Jun’s eyes opened and closed, the road rune gushing, and the coercion from the emperor swept through the thirty Third Stage days.

“Beat the drums, gather demons, and attack the Witch Clan.”

A word and a word slowly spit out from Di Jun’s mouth.

The sonorous words carry endless killings, as bloody and terrifying as Shura crawling out of The Underworld.

“We, obey!”

The voices in the Ling Xiao Hall were united, and many powerful abilities bowed together, responding to Di Jun’s words.

At this moment, the whole demon court was murderous, and the fighting spirit swept across the entire prehistoric land.

The Yaozu has never concealed their ambition to become a master.

As the Heaven Court’s strength became stronger and stronger, especially after the Hidden World Great Neng joined the Demon Court.

It was even harder for Di Jun to contain his desire to become a prehistoric overlord.

The huge black demon cloud, carrying countless celestial soldiers and generals, under the leadership of Di Jun, marched towards Buzhou Mountain.

The monsters gathered their troops and prepared to attack the witches, which attracted the attention of countless powerful people.

The entire prehistoric great powers with names and surnames closed the dojo one after another and ordered the disciples to set up a large array.

The Lich Wars ten thousand years ago were really dark and pale.

The impression left on them is too deep.

Now that the time of the Dao Ancestor’s ban has come, the hearts of the two groups of Lich are already hungry and thirsty.

There is no doubt that this will be a battle that will determine the fate of the wild.

Bu Zhou Mountain, Pangu Temple.

The twelve ancestor witches gathered here except for Hou Tu.

Dijiang looked through the outside of the hall and looked at Erlang of the Yizhaozhao Wu Clan tribe.

There was a bit of excitement in my heart that I didn’t usually have.

“I have been immersed for thousands of years, and finally waited until this day.

Today I used this battle to tell the world that my descendants of Pangu are the real masters of the prehistoric land. ”

Teng Snake turned his body, his muscles knotted, and Zhu Rong with long fiery red hair smiled boldly:

“Hahaha! The two flat-haired beasts also wished to encroach on the land of God the Father.

It was Na Hongjun who intervened thousands of years ago.

This time I want to let these beasts completely surrender to the fists of my Wu Clan. ”

“Jie Jie, relying on you Huotou Tuo, you should take care of yourself when the time comes.”

A cold voice rang in the Great Hall, watching the voice and leaving.

It was a big man with dark blue hair and two water snakes around his waist.

“Gonggong! Do you want to compete with Zhu Rong?”

Zhu Rong’s face sank in an instant, and he looked towards his opponent.

The entire Great Hall suddenly ignited a terrifying heat.

The two snakes around their waists swallowed snakes’ letters. The snakes were not a pursuit of flesh and blood, but were condensed from a bright red flame like lava.

Snake eyes are not half cold, but as hot as flames.

“You thought I would be afraid of you!”

The ancestor of water Wu Gonggong said tit-for-tat.

The laws that he and Zhu Rong were born to comprehend were incompatible with each other.

The two often fought for a trivial matter.

Sometimes even the entire Wu tribe will be turned upside down.

“Okay! You two shut up to me, don’t watch when it is!”

Di Jiang frowned and scolded sharply.

The laws of space agitated, and the entire Great Hall fell silent for an instant.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong don’t go too far. Although they are still angry, they don’t dare to argue.

As Dage of the twelve ancestor witches, Dijiang was extremely prestigious among the witches, and they did not dare to feel bad.

“The monster race slaughtered the human race before, and refined a witch slaughter sword that restrained the witch race’s body, which should not be underestimated.

And without Wu Zun’s help this time, my Wu clan’s chance of winning this time will undoubtedly be much smaller. ”

Having said this, Dijiang’s tone was paused, his stern eyes swept towards Gonggong and Zhu Rong, and he said coldly:

“So this time, we must be prepared.

In the meantime, you two are not allowed to cause trouble to us.

This is a major event related to whether or not our Wu Clan can rule the prehistoric land.

do you know! ? ”

Facing Dijiang’s harsh words, the two couldn’t help but lower their eyes.

“Yes, Dage!”

After reprimanding Zhu Rong and Gonggong, Dijiang looked at the last seat of Pangu Temple.

A man was sitting in the place that originally belonged to Houtu.

This person is the great witch chosen by other ancestor witches to replace the position of Hou Tu, Chi You.

“Chi You, can you be sure of this battle?”

Chi You leaned slightly and said in a deep voice:

“It will definitely live up to the expectations of the ancestors.”

Hearing this, Di Jiang finally showed a smile on his face, then got up and walked out of the Great Hall.

Other ancestral witches and Chi You also followed closely.

“Since that monster wants to fight, let’s fight!”

“Whoever I am Wu Clan Erlang, kill all demons in the world!”

Di Jiang let out a violent shout, revealing the real body of the ancestor witch.

Its shape is like a yellow sac, red like a pill of fire, six legs and four wings, and dark red lines appear on the body surface, which contains powerful spatial laws.

“War! War! War!”

The next moment, the Witch tribe burst into a monstrous roar.

Looking around, the sky is full of Witch creatures, the momentum is huge, and the killing spirit is permeating Nine Heavens.

…

In the chaos, the boundless boundlessness, danger and murderous intent everywhere.

The endless chaotic air current is surging, scouring around like waves.

The shattered universe of the Universe is ups and downs, accompanied by extremely terrifying time and space storms.

Liu Ming went all the way, the law of space lingered around him, and the speed was fast.

But found that the more forward, the more dangerous the chaos.

Not only that, but his own sense of the prehistoric world is becoming weaker and weaker.

Even if it was abruptly chopped off.

At this time, at the other end of endless chaos.

In the Zixiao Palace, the Hongjun aura on the high platform became more and more ethereal.

He opened his eyes slightly, three thousand worlds were ups and downs, the long river of time and space loomed, surrounded by the Heavenly Dao talisman, infinite Dao rhyme swept out.

In a moment, the entire Zixiao Palace turned into a sea of ​​Tao.

Hongjun pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, deducing something silently, only after half the payment:

“The battle of the Witch Clan ends.

It seems that those old guys can’t sit still.

Heavenly Dao, your plans over the years, poor Dao won’t let you succeed so easily. ”