The sky outside the sky, Nuwa Palace.

Feeling the terrifying aura that erupted in the prehistoric world, Nuwa, who comprehended the way of heaven, finally woke up, frowned slightly, and looked at the prehistoric world.

"What's going on?"

The Lich tribes actually broke out in a war, which puzzled her, but after a moment, she showed a huge anger.

"The Tenth Prince of Jin Crow was all killed?"

"How come I don't have any sense?"

"Who deceived the secrets of heaven?"

"Damn it!"

Nuwa showed an angry look at her rare appearance.

Although she was dissatisfied with Di Jun, she would not see the golden crow's bloodline breaking down. After all, it is the inheritance of the Heavenly Court and represents the great fortune of the demon clan.

Now he has been killed.

With her saint's heart, it is impossible to sense it. The only possibility is that someone deceives the secrets of heaven.

"Which saint?"

Nuwa wanted to break the power of order that deceived the secrets of heaven, but found it difficult to break it. He knew that this was done by the saint.

"Three Pure Ones? Two Saints of the West? No matter who it is, I remember this account!"

A fierce light appeared in her eyes, and then she looked down at the prehistoric world and focused on the war.

At the same time, a red hydrangea appeared in her hand, which was the best spiritual treasure given by the Taoist ancestor. It was also a holy weapon for the merits of Nuwa and a strange treasure for marriage, which could lead to the prehistoric marriage.

Lovers finally get married and will have endless merits.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.

The Three Pure Land had just attained enlightenment and became a saint, but they had not yet divided the family.

They looked at the place of the war and showed strange looks.

"The Tenth Prince of Jinwu was killed?"

The tone of the Tongtian Sect Master was incredible.

"I killed nine people, and only then did Donghuang Taiyi sense it? The last one was actually killed under his nose, the Witch Clan, the Witch Clan…!"

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head.

"Who deceived the secrets of heaven?"

I said something lightly.

If we do not deceive the secrets of heaven, how could we not be able to sense the cultivation of Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi?

"Who else besides Zhunti?"

The leader of Tongtian snorted.

He looked down on the younger generation a little bit.

"The golden crow deserves to die!" Yuanshi Tianzun said, "Wandering in the sky and burning the prehistoric world, I don't know how many races? How many creatures are burned to death? If they die, the heavenly court will bear this cause and effect!"

"The Lich War, this battle...!" The leader of Tongtian Sect savored, "It's time for them to withdraw from the prehistoric stage. Otherwise, how can we, the sect of Saints, gain a foothold?"

"That's right!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded.

"The Lich War is probably not over so easily, let's take a look!"

I said.

West, Pure Land.

"All ten golden crows are dead?"

The saints of Cundi were all a little confused.

According to his calculations, at least one or two of the Golden Crow bloodlines remained, but the result was beyond his expectations. "Before the action, I calculated that Tianxin, under the sensation, the Golden Crow bloodlines would continue, but now...!"

"Change the secrets of heaven?" Jie Yin's face felt bitter, "Junior brother, after the catastrophe, the secrets of heaven will be clear, and I'm afraid that Nuwa will be resentful!"

Zhunti grinned: "How could that witch clan be so strong? He would even kill himself? No, how could that heavenly witch beside him? Donghuang Taiyi has already suppressed the void. Even if he doesn't have all his strength, even if he is distracted with Di Jiang, it is not a heavenly witch that can break the power of Donghuangzhong to suppress the void!"

“Inside…!”

The two looked at each other with a serious expression.

The two of them have been paying attention to the development and changes of things, and the opposite situation is clear. Now that they think about it carefully, they can't help but find something wrong.

"Could it be..."

They raised their heads at the same time and shook them again.

Then, I focused on this earth-shaking battle that changed the prehistoric trend.

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

The demon clan launched an offensive like crazy, spreading the battlefield almost to the entire prehistoric world, with fire flowing everywhere in the sky, corpses thrown down, and blood is like a waterfall.

There are six quasi-saints in the Heavenly Court, namely Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, demon master Kunpeng, emperor and empress Xihe, Chang Xi and Fuxi.

Among the quasi-saints, they were all extremely powerful beings, but they were still defeated and completely suppressed in the face of the twelve ancestor witches.

Bang……!

Xihe, who was crazy about the pain of losing his son, was severely damaged by the ancestor witch Houtu and the ancestor witch Xuanming, and the blood stained the starry sky.

"Xihe, die!"

Houtu is powerful and terrifying. At this moment, she has already recovered her true body, a human body and a snake tail, with seven hands behind her, and two hands in front, holding two snakes, controlling the energy of the earth, and evolved into a mountain peak to suppress it.

"Hey, Heavenly Court, this battle will all the demon clan be destroyed!"

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, followed closely, and launched a powerful attack.

Her bone spurs were all over her body, ferocious and terrifying, but her combat power was not weaker than Houtu. She condensed a spear and poured endless power to throw it.

The two ancestor witches joined forces to kill the emperor and empress.

"elder sister……!"

When Chang Xi saw this scene, she screamed and rushed forward, blocking her front, and a bright moon evolved above her head to resist the attack.

puff……!

The mountain peaks fell, and the spear spread across the sky. The bright moon above Chang Xi's head shattered and was pierced by the spear.

"Sister, saving your life is important..."

Chang Xi was severely injured, but turned his head, looked at Xihe, and issued a reminder.

"I fought with me and I dared to distract myself from Xihe, Chang Xi, let me die!"

The Jin ancestor Wu Rushou chased after him and pressed his palm to the severely injured Chang Xi's head.

Buzz…!

Chang Xi could not resist at all and was about to be killed. At this time, a red hydrangea cracked and appeared, and the terrifying holy power poured down.

"Nuwa, you dare?"

Jumang flashed and blocked above Rushu. He was the ancestor of wood. His vine stick in his hand pointed upwards, and a big tree appeared out of thin air, rising rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it reached a height of ten thousand feet. The green light flashed, and the law of absorbing wood was blessed with it. Unfortunately, it could not stop the red hydrangea.

puff……!

The trees were smashed, but they also smashed Jumang to the ground, shattering half of his bones. He quickly soared into the air, his injuries had recovered as before, but his breath was mostly depressed.

Bang...!

It was also at this moment that Rushou slapped Chang Xi to death with a palm.

"No……!"

Xihe cried out with tears in his eyes, and fell into the sky, and it turned into two waterfalls.

The red hydrangea slammed, and its breath surged, and it rose and fell several times in succession, smashing several ancestor witches one after another.

"Nuwa, you deserve to die!" Di Jiang roared, "I really think that becoming a saint will be invincible?"

The twelve ancestor witches have gathered together!

They were all murderous.

Facing the saint, he was not afraid at all, but instead aroused his ferocity!

"Design the formation!"

It was also at this time that Di Jun got a breather. He threw the River Map and Luoshu into the air and evolved into a starry sky. It was the ultimate formation he comprehended from the spiritual treasure: the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array.

"The Star God returns to his position!"

Di Jun glanced at the battlefield and found that the demon army was completely at a disadvantage and had been killed nearly half of it, which made his heart twitch.

He shouted loudly and saw a star god appearing on each of the 365 stars in the formation. This was Di Jun collecting the energy of the stars and taking 365 Taiyi Jinxian in the demon clan. He fits in the origin of the stars, and his cultivation level soared, reaching the Daluo realm in one fell swoop.

This kind of Daluo can only have this kind of power by fitting into stars and evolving into a great array.

Even so, it's too terrible.

Three hundred and sixty-five powerful Daluo people.

The stars are endless, covering the sky.

"Witch Clan, die!"

Di Jun drove the great formation, carried the starry sky and universe, and descended.
Chapter completed!