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

The two of them, brother and sister, depended on each other for life, it was too bitter.

Not on the mountain side.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun did not pursue.

They are just playing for fun, to learn from each other, there is no need to drive the Fuxi brothers and sisters to extinction.

Heck, we are so kind.

"Di Jiang Zu Wu, the monster clan attacked the Wu clan tribe..."

With a cry, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches lost their minds.

Chapter 143: Demon's Palm Sky, Witch's Palm Land

Buzhou Peak.

A giant of one hundred thousand feet suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Looking carefully, the giant had no head.

His breasts are his eyes, and his navel is his mouth. It is very terrifying.

It was Xing Tian.

"Dijiang Zuwu, the monster tribe has attacked the Wu tribe."

"Countless sons of the Wu clan have been exterminated by Kunpeng and others."

Xing Tian's voice was hoarse and his breath was weak.

After burning his essence and blood, he finally fell down.

Seeing that Emperor Jiang Zuwu was right in front of him, he didn't have the strength to take another half step forward.

what?

The Wu Clan was stolen?

Nice job.

All the great powers were dignified, and they were secretly happy.

Dijun and Taiyi finally did some personnel work.

"Hurry up and protect Xing Tian."

Dijiang's space law suddenly appeared, and he directly included Xing Tian in the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals.

Angry, shocked.

What Di Jiang was worried about happened.

No wonder Kunpeng and the other three demon saints didn't come, they made preparations.

Come prepared!

The elite of the Witch Tribe has been drawn by Di Jiang to come to a decisive battle with the Monster Clan.

Unexpectedly, Yaozu turned out to be so insidious.

Don't talk about Wude, hate it!

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, you should die."

"All the witches, kill me."

"Help me destroy the enemy."

A silver light flashed in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes.

He directly crossed the Dijiang River and took over the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals.

His chest was cut, and countless ancestral witches' blood poured into Pangu's real body.

The other ancestral witches were also filled with resentment.

They are desperate and brewing a big move.

In an instant.

The power of the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, the Gods and Gods, has been multiplied several times.

The Pan Gu giant's eyes flashed fiercely, and the huge ax in his hand struck at the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

As soon as Emperor Juntai saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches go mad, the Taiji Diagram and Chaos Clock became several times larger, enhancing the defense of the formation.

boom!

boom!

There was a huge roar, and the powerful aftermath of the explosion spread around.

The countless Lich army was torn into pieces.

Seeing this, the other quasi-sages retreated thousands of miles.

Zhou Tian's Xingdou formation was fatally struck by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, tearing a hole open.

Countless demon soldiers were beheaded.

Dijun and Taiyi vomited blood even more.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were also uncomfortable. The blow that they tried their best to prepare was actually resisted by the monster clan.

The magic power in the body is almost exhausted.

The breath is sluggish and sluggish.

"Combined attack of the star gods!"

Di Jun let out a long cry.

The Witch Clan has big moves, and so do the Monster Clan.

The stars attract, and all the starlight gathers at one point.

The monster clan army poured mana into it.