Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

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.