Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

Emperor Jiang looked at the numerous stone men that filled his sight, and his expression was impatient.

Just at this moment, Xuanming's panicked words came from afar.

"Brother! There are too many stone men, Qiangliang and the others can't resist."

Emperor Jiang, who looked shocked, hurriedly looked at the battle circle in the distance, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot.

He had the peak cultivation of Hunyuan Jinxian, but the remaining ancestor witches were much weaker, especially Qiangliang and Shebishi, who were only in the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian.

Not to mention fighting many stone men alone, just one stone man was difficult for them to resist.

Judging from the situation in the distance, it would not take long for them to be captured.

Xuanming and Zhurong, who had already entered the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, were also at a disadvantage.

In front of him, the stone men rushed over desperately, and he had no chance to help.

In the past, the ancestor witches roamed the prehistoric land, and what creatures could stop their front, but they were hit by these stone men again and again.

"Roar!"

Di Jiang roared angrily, and suddenly saw silver light flashing around him.

Who knew that among the many stone men around him, there was also one with dazzling silver light, and another with surging starlight.

They intertwined and quickly rushed towards the surrounding space.

Space law, and time law!

After such a short battle, Di Jiang had already clearly discovered that these stone men were not simple.

In addition to being able to recover from injuries, the laws they practiced were all different.

Although each stone man looked the same, there were definitely no two stone men who practiced the same law, and they were all pure laws.

The ancestor witch had a soul but was weak, and the rest of the witch clan had no soul. They were born with their own laws, but they were also many and complex, and it was definitely impossible to be so simple.

After so many years in the prehistoric world, Di Jiang had never seen a creature with such pure laws.

The surging starlight, plus the endless stream of stone men, Lao was actually blocked in this space with his speed.

"Brother! Save me!"

Qiang Liang's cry for help came from afar, but after a while, it turned into a muffled bang.

"Di Jun! Tai Yi! What are you doing?" Di Jiang roared towards the top of Buzhou Mountain.

It was obviously the war that was provoked by the Demon Court, why did all these stone men come to besiege their ancestor witch.

There was no movement on the Buzhou Mountain covered by starlight, only the roars of Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong echoed.

Di Jiang, who was shocked and angry, carefully sensed that there was no breath of the two demon kings on Buzhou Mountain.

There is no need to think, Di Jun and Tai must have entered that space.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Di Jiang cursed repeatedly.

It was obvious that they planned to take advantage of the battle between Tianyuan and the Demon Court to find an opportunity to enter that space, but they didn't expect that the Demon Court would get there first.

Looking at these jumping stone men in front of him, Di Jiang was even more worried.

Tianyuan didn't need these thousands of Hunyuan Jinxian stone men, which meant that he had more powerful means in that space.

Independently fighting against the entire demon court and the witch clan, what can he use to take back the opportunity that belongs to them in the future?

However, looking around, Di Jiang couldn't help but feel even more bitter.

What's the point of talking about revitalizing the witch clan? I'm afraid that the brothers in front of him can't be saved.

Is it possible that he will be the only one left among the twelve witch ancestors in the future?

Di Jiang was furious, and his roar shook the whole field. Blood-colored Taoist patterns appeared on the two pairs of wings on his back.

They vibrated rapidly, and turned into a bloody light and escaped, breaking through the shining silver light around, trying to save a group of stone men who were howling.

"Go!" His figure knocked away the many stone men surrounding Xuan Ming, and he swept his eyes around, and sure enough, Qiang Liang's figure was gone.

The furious Di Jiang led Xuan Ming to run towards the nearest Zhu Rong.

No matter what happened on Buzhou Mountain, they could only retreat to Pangu Temple now.

Xuan Ming also knew the current situation. Although he was extremely angry, he could only swallow his anger.

Looking at Gonggong who was fighting with Zhurong, both of them were furious.

Earlier, this guy was howling and chasing the stone man, but now he was working harder to capture his brothers.

But before Dijiang got close to Zhurong, the space in front of him broke open, and a fist covered with white light was swung out.

The familiar breath coming towards him made Dijiang's face darken. It was Tianyuan's hateful stone man.

He roared, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, and his body violently rushed towards the opponent.

Boom!

The void exploded, revealing Tianyuan's figure. But the violent momentum made Dijiang's eyes shrink slightly.

At the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian, the damn stone man actually broke through again.

Dijiang's mind unconsciously thought of the change just now. The power of Buzhou Mountain increased greatly, and Tianyuan's strength immediately increased.

Dijiang was angry and roaring in his heart, but he had no time to think about it.

Tianyuan, who was thrown out, flashed and appeared beside Zhurong.

Without any extra moves, he just punched out. Zhu Rong, who was already struggling to resist, screamed and fell to the prehistoric land.

Gonggong and several stone men rushed forward and knocked Zhu Rong unconscious and took him away.

"Tianyuan!" The void exploded, Dijiang swept away the stone man chasing behind him, and chased Tianyuan with a wild momentum.

But Tianyuan ignored him and appeared next to Shebishi again, with the same simple punch.

One of the twelve ancestor witches was easily blasted to the prehistoric land by him, and then was captured by Xingtian and a group of stone men.

In an instant, he and Xuanming were the only two ancestor witches left on the sky.

The twelve ancestor witches of the prehistoric world are now only a fraction.

"Tianyuan! Die!"

At this moment, a roar exploded from the sky.

Di Jiang quickly looked up and saw stars falling from the sky, heading towards their void.

But at some point, the disappeared Emperor Jun and Taiyi appeared in the sky.

Wrapped in a terrifying trend, Di Jiang couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Xuan Ming! Leave quickly!" He looked at the Gonggong people who disappeared on Buzhou Mountain with sad and angry expressions, and quickly wrapped up Xuan Ming and fled towards the Pangu Temple.

Unexpectedly, just as they were approaching the valley, they suddenly saw a figure coming out of the valley.

"Houtu!!!"

"Little sister!"

Di Jiang and Xuan Ming shouted, but their expressions changed instantly.

They had already discovered the situation in the temple, and while the ancestral witches were touching Mount Buzhou, Hou Tu swept into the temple and captured all the witches.

There was the only remaining witch clan in the ancient land, but now they were taken over by Hou Tu.

Not seeing Hou Tu just now, Di Jiang thought he and Tian Yuan were fighting against the Demon Emperor in Buzhou Mountain's consciousness space, but unexpectedly he sneaked into the temple secretly.

Xuan Ming's face looked ugly, while Di Jiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Tian Yuan was just that, she was an outsider after all, but Hou Tu was different, she was their most beloved little sister. However, he colluded with foreign enemies and separated the brothers. Now, even the last bit of the witch clan has been captured.

Dijiang roared loudly and grabbed Houtu.

Without their clansmen, they are nothing more than ancestral witches, and they have to rescue their clansmen no matter what.

Meeting the eyes of the two people, especially Di Jiang's flash of murderous intent, Hou Tu sighed heavily in his heart.

Looking helplessly at the brother she once admired, she slipped into the ground and disappeared directly from the scene.

The eldest brother is hopeless, but these tribesmen cannot suffer along with him.

There were only Di Jiang and Xuan Ming in front of them, which meant that they were the only two ancestral wizards left in the ancient world.

The calamity of heaven and earth has begun, and Hou Tu is still very satisfied with being able to save so many people.

Di Jiang looked furious, but he didn't expect that there was no trace of Hou Tu's surroundings.

He crushed the space around him crazily, and finally had no choice but to escape angrily towards the temple and plunge into the blood pool.

The blood pool that was originally full of clan members has become empty.

The eager Di Jiang immediately plunged into the depths of the blood pool, followed closely by Xuan Ming.

Tianyuan ignored Di Jiang and the other two people who were leaving, and looked above his head.

At this moment, in the ancient starry sky, countless dense stars fell, covering a large area of ​​land east of Buzhou Mountain.

"Emperor Jun! Do you want to destroy the entire eastern land?" Tian Yuan jumped up and shattered the falling stars.

Many earth veins in the eastern land have been purified and dredged, but after all, it is not Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain.

If Emperor Jun were to wreak havoc on the ancient land with the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation, it would definitely leave a mess.

Maybe the will contained in the formation will damage Dongfang's repaired earth line.

On Buzhou Mountain, many stone figures flew out, escaped into the air, and shattered the phantoms of stars falling towards the ancient land.

The emperor in the air had a livid face, and his eyes were filled with blazing anger.

How could he not know the consequences of doing this? Not only would he be burdened with cause and effect, but the luck that enveloped the Demon Court would also be lost, but he was really too angry.

It was okay to lose to Tianyuan last time. This time he came fully prepared, but he could only watch ten little golden crows trapped in Buzhou Mountain's consciousness space, but he had no way to do anything.

He is obviously the Lord of the Demon Court, the supreme being who dominates the entire prehistoric world, but he suffers from a stone man one after another.

At this moment, he went completely berserk!

"Bring my son back, otherwise I will be burdened with this huge cause and effect!" Di Jun's angry voice came.

The majestic Lord of the Demon Court came with such great momentum, but he didn't expect to get anything.

On the contrary, this Tianyuan not only captured many ancestral witches, but also managed to break through inexplicably. How could Di Jun be willing to do so?

Tianyuan's face darkened, this demon king actually acted rogue.

It's just that he will never agree to the other party's request easily.

Now I have only captured ten Little Golden Crows. If I capture one of Di Jun or Tai Yi in the future, the other party might try this trick again, so I can't threaten him with it every time.

Just as Tian Yuan was thinking in his heart, there was a sudden buzzing sound from the sky and the earth, and he saw a terrifying holy power sweeping over from the shore of the East China Sea.

There is a black and yellow energy falling from the nine heavens there, flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses emerging from the ground, and ethereal fairy music echoing between heaven and earth.

But the many stars that were originally falling from the sky were all dimmed in the sky in an instant and disappeared completely.

This sudden change shocked everyone, and they all looked to the east in shock.

At the same time, a picture flashed in the minds of many creatures in the ancient world.

A charming figure stands on the bank of the Wei River, shrouded in holy glory.

Tianyuan was overjoyed and shouted: "Nuwa has become a saint!"