The soul ancestor said that the previous two catastrophes were all aimed at the remnant soul of the Chaos Demon God in the prehistoric world, so why this time?

You know, whether it is the witch clan or the monster clan, they can all be regarded as the descendants of the great god Pangu.

They were all transformed by the Great God Pan Gu, nothing more than the distance of the relationship.

So is their fight this time really because of luck?

Taiqing doesn't know.

As for the power of the Chaos Clock, Taiqing didn't take it seriously, he had the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and the Chaos Clock couldn't be broken.

But Yuqing and Shangqing were jealous.

In Yuqing's hand, there is only one innate spiritual treasure, Yu Ruyi, which is just a matter of convenience, not a treasure.

And Shangqing only has one Qingping sword in his hand, which is also an innate spiritual treasure, not a treasure.

What Yuqing and Shangqing value most is that the Chaos Clock is not only an innate treasure, but also has the function of suppressing luck.

Can this not make Yuqing Shangqing, who has no innate treasure, greedy?

"Brother, who do you think can win?"

"It's really hard to say, but at the end of the battle, it's very likely that it will be a tie."

"Are your hands itchy again?"

Normally, Shangqing often dragged Yuqing and Taiqing to engage in sparring. After all, Shangqing was too aggressive.

"Brother, where did you go? It's better not to participate in such a battle."

Taiqing immediately closed his eyes, and then went to study the Dao.

As for the battle between the two lich clans, this time there will definitely not be a winner. Taiqing can feel that the luck of the two lich clans is getting stronger.

The battle never stopped, and the entire prehistoric region became a battleground for the Lich clan, and the entire prehistoric region was once again covered in blood.

In the wilderness, the ashram of the great supernatural power immediately opened a large formation to protect the mountain.

Otherwise, the aftermath of the great war would not be small, and it would shatter the elixir in the dojo.

That would be a shame.

The number of deaths of the second Lich clan is really too much, especially the Yao clan.

After all, there are a lot of monsters.

However, most of the dead creatures of the Lich Clan were killed by Yu Bozhen.

The ancestral witches, patriarchs, and elders of the demon clan who have been fighting for nearly a thousand years know that they can't continue fighting.

If the fight continues, they will become polished commanders.

Chapter 424 The Second Brush of Zixiao Palace

Di Jun looked at the corpses of the demon clan in the prehistoric area, and he didn't want to fight any more.

Even if they continue to fight, they will not be able to tell the winner, instead they will suffer countless casualties.

The great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world might take advantage of the danger of the two lich clans being in danger of losing both, and completely drive the two lich clans from their dominance in the prehistoric wilderness.

"Di Jiang, let's give up!"

Di Jiang also had this kind of thought at this time, because he also saw that countless witches had lost their lives.

You know, the source of the witch clan is their blood essence, but there are not many of them, even though they are all elites.

If it continues to be consumed like this, the Yaozu is not completely finished, and the Wuzu is left with a bare-handed commander.

"Okay, let's stop first."

On such a major event, the twelve ancestor witches are all dominated by Di Jiang, and Di Jun is also the patriarch of the monster clan, so naturally there is no problem.

"Donghuang, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Nuwa, let's truce first!"

Di Jun's voice came out.

"The Witch Clan obeys the order, a truce!"

Da Luo Jinxian, who is in charge of the second Lich clan, has already spoken, and his voice has spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

Although they are all unwilling, it is useless at this time, and they have already ceased fighting.

Both sides looked at each other with extremely hostile eyes.

In this battle, it can be said that there were countless casualties, and the entire fighting power was nearly a thousand years, and the losses of the two Lich clans were huge.

"Brother, how can we have a truce?"

Zhu Rong had already arrived at Di Jiang's side, "Look, how many sons of our Wu clan have died!"

Gong Gong, the fiery-tempered ancestor witch, also came to Di Jiang.

All the ancestral witches have red eyes, looking at the demon clan, wishing to eat their flesh raw.

"What are you going to fight? If we continue to fight, there will only be twelve of us left in our Witch Clan."

Di Jiang was also extremely sad, but his mind was still clear.

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