Zhou Cheng was the first to arrive at the scene. It was in a vast mountain with peaks like arrows and steep ridges winding like dragons in the abyss. The miasma erupted in the mountains, making a good place foggy. At this time, the spiritual treasure had not yet been born, and Zhou Cheng could not explore it, so he had to hide and wait quietly.

After a while, Zhunti, the deer-headed rat, pulled his senior brother to guide him. After observing around, he cast a spell and disappeared into the void. They did not notice Zhou Cheng. Without mentioning Zhou Cheng's cultivation level is much higher than them, even if everyone uses the methods of Zhunzhu, it is difficult to find the other party.

As soon as the front foot of Zhunti and Jiesui arrived, the Sanqing of the rear foot arrived.

"Senior Brother, this treasure will definitely attract all forces. We should sit and watch the tiger fight first, and then make a fuss." The Sanqing did not have those magic weapons at this time. Of course, this magic weapon that can gather the power of heaven and earth is so greedy that they are so greedy. The Quasi leader also has desires and is very strong.

"Yeah, that's exactly that." The Sanqing suddenly disappeared. Zhou Cheng watched the scene on the side, stroking his chest and laughing, hahaha, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind, and the good show is about to come.

The fourth person was also here, but it was Nuwa and Fuxi. They paused in place and thought to hide like the previous people. It seemed that everyone was very smart. If they could reach their level, where would the fool come from? Even if the deer-headed rat is a smart person, they are also a smart person.

"Empress, Donghuang and Di Jun are polite." Nuwa was very upset. She and Fuxi were about to hide when they saw Donghuang Emperor Jun arrive with a large number of demon gods.

"Junior Brother Donghuang, Junior Brother Di Jun is polite." Everyone belongs to the demon clan in name, and Nuwa doesn't want to be too rude.

"Is it because of this time that the Empress comes, will it help my demon clan get this spiritual treasure?" Donghuang's eyes rolled around and looked straight at Nuwa. A large number of demon gods behind him bowed to him when they saw this: "Thank you, Empress and Master Fuxi for their help."

Nuwa was so angry that she was enough to overturn the world. Before the Lingbao was released, Emperor Jun and the others wanted to tie themselves firmly to the demon chariot to help them get treasures. It was really too much to deceive others. But she couldn't get angry directly. After all, facing these many demon gods, she still couldn't speak too much.

"It's too early to talk about that spiritual treasure now. You should be careful of others. Fuxi and I will follow the way of heaven." Nuwa and Fuxi looked at each other and said, without talking about help or not.

"Haha, what a person who follows the way of heaven, Donghuang, it seems that you and I will be blessed by that way of heaven today." Di Jun was very excited, as if he had already obtained the spiritual treasure.

"Children of the Demon Clan, don't be rampant with me and the ancestor witches here." A loud roar that was terrifying, but the witch clan people arrived. Under the leadership of the twelve ancestor witches, hundreds of witches came here together. Suddenly, the top of the unknown mountain was tense.

"Gonggong, you can speak such a big talk with you, so shameless. Today I will let you see what the blessing of heaven and the laws of the great way are." Donghuang shook the Donghuang bell in his hand, pointing to Gonggong from afar and mocking him, "It's ridiculous that your witch clan doesn't know the time of heaven and does not understand the great way, and you only have a body of magic power, and it's a waste of it."

Gonggong was furious and was about to rush forward to fight his life, Houtu spoke: "Gonggong, don't be frivolous."

"Gonggong, this place is not a tribe. You can do whatever you want. Let's see the girl Houtu tell him." Zhu Jiuyin is of high generation among the twelve ancestor Wu Li, and his speech has always been very important. When other ancestor Wushu heard him say this, they all agreed. Gonggong had no choice but to retreat. He was so angry that two black snakes trembled around his feet, and were irritable and uneasy.

"You insult my witch clan, and we won't bother with you. We will just be a wild pheasant and clamor."

"Don't talk so randomly." The big wild pheasant Kunpeng spoke. "Monster, let's hear what she has to say." Donghuang spoke. Although he was domineering, he was also a person who loves face.

"The Lich battle in the past was not harmful. But the spiritual treasure here should not be obtained by you. Besides, you have the Donghuang Bell and the Luoshu of the River Tu, which is enough." Houtu said slowly. Although everyone was surprised by what she said, no one interrupted. "But if you continue to get the treasure here, the witch clan will try hard to stop it. It would be better to retreat each of them and leave the magic weapon for you to be destined to be given."

Everyone present, including the hidden ones, understood what Houtu said. They already said very clearly that there is no need for a life-and-death battle between the demon clan and the witch clan. After all, everyone has the same strength. But if the demon clan gets the innate treasure, in order to avoid the long night and dreams, the witch clan will inevitably fight to the death and eliminate the unbalanced disaster.

"Hmph, you can get the innate treasure if you are destined to be. If you can't use it freely, you want me to give up. If you really want to deceive me, no one will do it." Donghuang was furious. He didn't understand what Houtu said, but he knew that he was powerful in Donghuang Zhong, and he coveted the innate treasure. If you talk about the future, you will snatch the good things first.

"Miss Houtu, don't talk to them more. It's best if this kind of demon clan is destroyed. Relying on the strength of the turtle, I want to do the overlord." Di Jiang, who had a elegant face, also spoke. Although he was not as careful as Houtu, he also found that he had to fight today.

"Hey, since that's the case, let's see the truth from behind." Houtu was helpless. Although she hated the demon clan, she felt that fighting with the demon clan now was not in the interests of the witch clan.

"All demons, each return to their own positions and set up the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation." The demon gods immediately stood in the star position according to their usual practice. A scene of a prehistoric starry sky suddenly appeared on Wuming Mountain, and the world seemed to have hidden in the starlight and disappeared. "The twelve God Evil Array of Dutian. Come up!!!" The twelve ancestor witches did not have ink traces. They immediately cast spells to transform into the ancestor witch's God Evil's true body to form a large formation. The other great witches shuttled into the formation, waiting for an opportunity to kill the enemy. The Wuming Mountain, where the starlight was originally shining, became as dark as ink, and a murderous aura of the god Evil rose into the sky. Suddenly, the prehistoric continent was noisy, and they didn't know what great things happened. The two sides actually met the formation and fought together.

The people behind the scenes were a little scared when they saw the power of the two clan formations. I am afraid that only Teacher Hongjun can break such a formation, especially the Dutian God Evil Array, which is even more specialized in killing. When you go in, you will not lose your skin. You will think you can't come out.

It seems that the two Lich tribes have to fight for a long time before they can succeed.

The scene was good in the formation at this time. Donghuang and Di Jun used the magic of the formation to specifically reduce the enemy and use the power of the star to strengthen their side. With the help of the two spiritual treasures, they barely attacked the twelve ancestor witches. Donghuang was the most fierce, with the one-on-seven. Although the ancestor witches attacked fiercely, they were all swept away by the Donghuang Bell with a wave of yellow voice patterns. Di Jun fought against the five ancestor witches with the River Tu Luoshu, which had killed a corpse. For a moment, the battle situation was actually deadlocked, and everyone gradually made a real fire. The irritable Gonggong Zhurong even roared repeatedly, as if he was about to swallow two demon emperors alive.

"Hahaha, the twelve ancestor witches are just like this. The name of the God-Shenzhen Forefather is not worthy of it. It depends on how you can do what you can do to my demon clan. When you are exhausted, you will return to the prehistoric land." Donghuang is really the treasure in his hands. Although for some reason, he can never fully sacrifice it and can only exert half of his power, but in his opinion, his cultivation is not enough, and he will be able to completely control it in time.

"Child Donghuang, don't be arrogant, look at the power of my formation." Several ancestor witches roared together, and the murderous aura of the Dutian formation suddenly increased. Although the Star Dou formation was suppressed, it still swallowed up dozens of demon gods in an instant and was eaten by the ancestor witch transformed into a demon god.

"Hahaha, Donghuang, Di Jun's son, you and other demons really tasted good." Gonggong laughed proudly, and he really let out a good sip of anger.

"Ah, I'm so angry." The Donghuang roared, and the Donghuang Bell's attack became even sharper. In addition to defending, he also frequently fought several major ancestor witches back. In fact, it was not that the ancestor witch was so unbearable. It was just that the Zhoutian Star Dou Array was controlled by the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, and his Dutian Array was more than destroyed and insufficiently suppressed, and he suffered some losses.

Nuwa and Fuxi were really still, so they stood by and watched the battle, and sometimes they pointed and talked about their feet, with a relaxed expression.

At this moment, a wave of weather erupted from the Wuming Mountain, which attracted everyone to look at it. Zhou Cheng was shocked: Xuanhuang aura? Could it be that treasure?"

In front of everyone, a tower-like object shot out of the mountain stream, intending to cut through the void and fly away. Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and the invisible people also stepped out of the void and were ready to move.

"The mysterious yellow and exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth!!!" A figure shot towards the spiritual treasure born like lightning.
Chapter completed!