One billion heavenly soldiers and generals began to move quickly to form formations.

The army was like a huge millstone, quickly rolling towards Buzhou Mountain.

The formation has not yet formed.

The power has been earth-shattering.

Millions of mountains around Buzhou Mountain were shattered one after another.

Those creatures who had no time to retreat from the mountains.

They died tragically.

Turned into invisible resentment karma.

Immersed in the long river of fate, entangled with the luck of the monster clan.

And yet all this.

Only Long Ming in the East China Sea can see it.

Even Hongjun in Zixiao Palace can only know a thing or two by borrowing the power of heaven.

Of course Teijun Taichi didn't know.

Everything they do.

It seems to push the Yaozu to glory, but in fact it is pushing the Yaozu to the brink of destruction step by step.

Zhou Tian's imposing momentum formed by the star formation.

The barrier in front of Buzhou Mountain was easily crushed.

The five hundred great witches were the first to bear the brunt of the power of the formation.

All of them had their muscles bulging and their bones protruding.

Even Xing Tian raised his golden shield and made a defensive posture.

This is the momentum formed by the power of hundreds of millions of stars plus the power of one billion heavenly soldiers and generals.

Except saints.

No creature can block it alone.

but.

Naturally, there are more than five hundred great witches in the witch clan.

Bu Zhoushan was stimulated by Zhou Tian's star array.

It exudes a milky white light.

The light is behind the five hundred great witches.

Dozens of indomitable doors of light were formed.

The door is open.

A million witches led a billion witches out of it.

Kuafu holds a mahogany stick in his hand to resist the coercion of Zhou Tian's star formation.

There is still room for a long smile.

"Compared to the number? Do you think our people will be afraid of you?" .

Chapter 198 Chang'e: You are bragging, when you were beaten up by Tai Yi, I saw that the witch race was more pure than the monster race and grew faster than the race.

That must be incomparable.

The Yaozu was originally a mixture of multiple races.

Among these races, the beasts, the spirits of plants and trees, and the spirit-shaped monsters are all types of races that reproduce extremely fast.

Hundreds of millions of new monster races are born every day.

Even if the monster race needs to go through the catastrophe of transformation in order to become a "loss".

It is not a problem at all for Yaozu to add hundreds of millions of new members with combat effectiveness every year.

From these new members, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals will be selected in a big wave.

Its quantity is also enough for all kinds of disasters in the demon court.

The current one billion heavenly soldiers and generals are not the bottom line of the demon court at all.

10 million years.

Di Juntai held his breath, waiting for the ban to disappear.

Massacre.

Take down the Wu Clan in one fell swoop.

The current strength of the demon court needs to be one million after the one billion.

In the front, just add a few numbers now.

The Witch Clan should directly compare their reproductive ability with such a Monster Clan.

That's lost.

The birth of a new ethnicity from the witch tribe requires the creation of witches with essence and blood.

Ancestral witches create great witches.

Great witches make witches.

Even if the ancestral witches and great witches bleed out their essence and blood every day, they can't compare to the speed of the monster race.

But they have the time and space array given by Longming.

Thirty-six thousand times as long.

It means for the Wu people.

They actually went through 36 billion years.

Even if the monster race can live again.

Such a huge time difference.

The Witch Clan can also minimize the gap.

not to mention.

The body of the Wu clan is extremely powerful.

A sorcerer often needs ten or even twenty monsters of the same level to fight to death.

As such.

The Witch Clan is not afraid to compete with the Monster Clan for numbers.

A million witches, a billion witches.

The battle array has already been lined up.

Just waiting to go out.

just now.

it's time.

Roar!

More than one billion witch clans, under the leadership of Xing Tian, ​​the head of the great witch.

Let out a battle cry in unison.

The battle cry shook the world.

The mountains fell for it.

The earth was split open.

The long river flows backwards.

And the clouds dissipated.

The invincible Demon Court Zhou Tian star battle formation also couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Kill all these monsters!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Affected by the evil energy of the Earth Sha, the Witch Clan is naturally warlike.

If it weren't for Longming, how could it have become a well-known, five-speaking and four-beautiful race like it is now?

Although the Wu clan does not take the initiative to provoke war.

But in fact, countless witch tribes are looking forward to the call from the monster tribe.

just now.

They can finally vent their natural passion for fighting.

Pan Gu's will, which is not in the same order, seems to be attracted by the shocking momentum of the Wu Clan.

There was a loud roar.

Kuafu laughed.

"My sons, God the Father is watching us."

"Kill, kill him until the sky is dark."

"Kill, kill him forever."

"The monster clan provoked a war, and our clan should follow suit."

"As long as they want to play, we will play with them as long as possible."

"Beat until they lose their children and grandchildren."

Roar!

The witches reveled and once again let out a neat battle cry.

Space is broken.

Time stands still.

The power of the Wu Clan's battle array was actually activated along with the battle cry.

The moving monsters launched the first wave of attacks.

And this time.

Zhou Tian's big star array has also been arranged.Under the light of billions of stars.

Like sticky grease, it completely enveloped the world around Buzhou Mountain.

All living beings are in it.

Immediately, it was extremely difficult to even breathe.

Ji Meng looked coldly at the witch clan and the hundreds of millions of disobedient clans on the earth.

snorted.

Raise your hand.

Press.

The power of Zhou Tian's starlight turned into a giant hand grabbing the sky, and pressed it towards the battle formation of the Wu clan.

boom!

A real fight to the death.

it has started.

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