"Witch Clan!"

Looking at the giants who came from the sky, Haotian and Tathagata's faces finally changed drastically.

They roared with gloomy faces, and Haotian's eyes burst into flames, and he was furious: "The Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, if you want to rebel, you dare to leave the Jiuyou Xuanming Land without any explanation. If you don't give me an explanation, I will definitely not give up!"

The witch clan army appeared, and the demon army alliance, which had originally reduced its momentum, was rising. No one expected that the witch clan that had always remained in Jiuyou Xuanming would appear at this moment.

Although the demon clan was originally incompatible with the witch clan, these hatreds have long been diluted after millions of years of development.

Especially whether it is the Witch Clan or the Demon Clan, they have long understood that the war back then was just a conspiracy of the saints, and there will be no storm at this moment.

Listening to Haotian's roar, the giant who was tens of thousands of feet tall in the lead sneered: "Northern Fengdu Emperor in Beiyin? Haotian, who are you calling? Can't you even recognize my great witch Jiufeng? Suppose you guilty? Are you qualified?"

Millennium years ago, the Lich tribes fought and both were destroyed. The ancestor witches united themselves and died together with the demons such as Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun. The demon and witch tribes were killed and injured.

The demon clan remains, retreating to Beijuluzhou, while the witch clan retreats to the mysterious land of the Nine Netherworlds!

Because Houtu transformed into the six realms, the great witch clan controlled the entire hell. The saint wanted to destroy the witch clan, but because Houtu's reason, the great witch clan was not out of Jiuyou, and he even gave up when he listened to the heavenly court!

Now, the appearance of this witch clan is equivalent to ignoring the words of the saints of that year. How could Haotian not be angry?

However, when he heard Jiufeng's words, the gods and Buddhas in the sky and Haotian were stunned, and Haotian's pupils tightened: "Fengjiu! What a Fengjiu. It seems that your great witch clan is ready to provoke the saint!"

Feng Jiu sneered and stopped talking. Instead, he looked at Wei Ziqing and lowered his head and said, "The great witch Fengjiu of the Witch Clan, lead the Witch Clan and wait for the Qing Emperor to dispatch!"

Wei Ziqing looked at Feng Jiu.

Without saying anything, he sighed lightly for a long time: "Actually, you don't need to come. I have never thought of pulling down the witch clan in this battle..."

Others may not understand Wei Ziqing's words, but Feng Jiu and other great witch clans understand it.

There is no such deal between Houtu and Wei Ziqing.

The secret of Journey to the West, Pangu's essence and blood, and the whereabouts of eleven drops of Pangu's essence and blood, this price is enough to allow Wei Ziqing to unconditionally give the Great Witch clan a place to settle down!

Moreover, it is not an exaggeration to let the Great Witch clan divide the world from itself!

But now, the appearance of this witch clan at this time is destined to suffer heavy losses, and they are not necessary!

When Feng Jiu heard Wei Ziqing's words, he laughed: "The Qing Emperor was joking. Trading is a transaction. This time, my great witch clan just wants to take this opportunity to settle the accounts of the millions of years with the Heaven Court. You don't need to take it seriously!"

Wei Ziqing was silent.

After a long time, he nodded: "No matter what, this love is accepted by me!"

Feng Jiu smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. The price of the appearance of the witch clan this time will not be small. Since you can get a favor from the Qing Emperor, then in the future, there will definitely be unprecedented benefits for the witch clan!

This is worth it even if you pay a great price!

Haotian's face was already terrifyingly gloomy.

Na Duobao also sneered: "It is worthy of being the Great Witch Fengjiu, Emperor Haotian. It seems that you, the Emperor, are not sitting steadily. In a million years, you can't even control this underworld. It's time to reflect!"

"Shut up, this is my Eastern business. What qualifications are you, the bald donkey in the West, especially those who are betrayal!"

Feng Jiu looked at Duobao coldly and snorted, Duobao's face suddenly froze.

But he soon laughed: "What a witch clan, but you really think that you can do anything to us with you? If your twelve capital heavenly evil formation can be deployed, you can fight against the quasi-saint, but now, can you?"

These words made Feng Jiu and other great witches look a little angry.

Since the Lich War, there are only two witches left in this witch clan, one is Fengjiu and the other is Jiuying. However, if you want to arrange the real Twelve Dutian God Evil Formation, you need ten ancestral witches.

Of course, the great witch is also OK, but its strength is much worse. It cannot exert 50% of its strength, not to mention that there are only two great witches now...

How can these twelve capital heavenly evil formations be arranged?

"Four Daluo, want to beat two quasi-saints, hahaha... Even if your witch and demons unite together, how can we do anything to us? We are invincible, even if you have a large number of people, what's the use?"

Wei Ziqing didn't say anything.

Indeed, this is not enough!

In my plan, I originally wanted to win the list of Gods on Haotian first, but I destroyed Duobao...

But unexpectedly, the two of them joined forces at this moment.

It is a sure victory for me to face Duobao, but with the addition of Haotian, it is difficult to be...

Not to mention, he is still in the heavenly court at this moment, under the Zhoutian Star Formation, Haotian's strength, even if he is Duobao, he must be afraid of...

How can one Sun Wukong, one Fengjiu, and one Jiuying be their opponent?

As for the other six saints, the army of demon clans, and the people of the witch clan, their battlefield is the battle between the group of heavenly soldiers, generals, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Quasi-saints and Daluo. They are simply not qualified to join this battlefield!

"Don't worry, I, Old Sun, can stop me, and with a few great witches and powerful people, I may not be able to hold up someone..."

Wei Ziqing shook his head.

Sun Wukong was not afraid, but it was still not enough...

They are different from themselves. They have various rules and regulations to support them, but Sun Wukong only has one combat power...

Especially the great witches, unlike Houtu, although they possess all kinds of magical powers, they can only comprehend one rule: the power of invincibility!

But this invincible power needs to be on the earth to be continuously extracted and used. Now it is above the heaven, which is a bit weaker.

It is still difficult for the three of them to face a quasi-saint...

No!

Perhaps it should be said that if there is no chance, I am afraid I can't resist it for a few rounds!

"It seems that you are not a fool yet. You can still see the gap between them... Since that's the case, then you..."

Haotian looked at Wei Ziqing faintly. At this moment, everything was in his control.

But before he finished speaking, a vague and crisp sound of the mother eloquent and world came from between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!