"Witch!" The witch clan's fighting spirit was everywhere.?

As the two sides became closer and closer, the momentum became tighter and tighter. Even the sky seemed to be interested. The white clouds were just clear and white, but now they turned into black. Lightning flashed wildly in the dark clouds, as if they were not worth money. The sky slashed down with a willful bang. For a time, countless lightnings flew across the territory of billions of miles, as if they were about to begin.

At the same time, the drums were sounding loudly, and the vanguard troops among the lichs were already fighting in a group, with countless tall giants and countless demon tribes of different shapes fighting aside.

When the lich meets, you don’t need to say a word of nonsense and just fight to the death.

Together with the Zhoutian Star Diving Formation, 365 demon gods of the Daluo Golden Immortal, holding the star banner, appeared 365 huge stars, which are the main stars second only to the Sun Star, the Taiyin Star and the Purple Micro Star.

Each star has endless power, and there are 129,600 second-level stars emerging, and other stars are even more irrelevant, which shows how profound the demon clan is.

Countless star lights appeared, shining on the fighting demon clan, his injuries healed very quickly, and he became more and more courageous as he fought.

At the same time, these star lords were also in charge of cooperating with their Zhoutian Star Fighting Array towards the witch army, either bombing or erasing.

On the side of the demon clan, the original form is the real body of heaven and earth, and the original body is also a huge body of more than ten thousand feet, and it competes with the true body of the witch clan.

The ancestor witches and the great witches also showed their own true bodies of the witch clan, especially the true bodies of the ancestor witches and the great witches, which are not inferior to the stars, and some tiny stars are even less huge than the true bodies of the witch clan.

With one punch at the stars, it feels like holding the stars.

The other stars are okay, but when they face the 365 stars, even the smaller stars, 129,600, with the blessing of the formation, actually hurt the true body of the ancestor witch.

The three hundred and sixty-five main stars in the sky suddenly brightened, and the infinite starry light drooped, making the starry space shine like a dream.

Not only that, the 129,600 stars next to them were not willing to be lonely, and they flashed dazzling stars, and the entire sky was full of stars.

Three hundred and sixty-five-faced star banners soared into the sky and ran back and forth along the mysterious and exquisite trajectory. At the same time, the power of the stars falling from the sky seemed to be pulled, gathering into clusters of stars shining and stunning.

Star phantoms roared continuously in the starry clouds, and the extremely majestic star power swept over like a horse. In the blink of an eye, a killing formation was arranged.

The true power of the Zhoutian Star Dou Array is unfolding.

Once this large formation was formed, it felt like the entire starry sky was wider. Even if the true body of the witch clan or the magnificent monster was in it, you could feel your own insignificance.

However, the battle continued, and there was a bloody rain in the prehistoric world.

Countless corpses of creatures fell from the sky.

Even on the outermost battlefield, there were tens of thousands of powerful monks fighting against each other. On one side were ferocious and terrifying beasts with all sizes, and on the other side were the techniques of using the heavenly phenomena and earth. The giant, who was also about ten thousand feet tall, waved his fists and shouted and fought endlessly.

The Lichs scattered in various areas to fight.

The central area is where the ancestor witches, the great witches and the powerful demon court fight.

In the central area, there was a phantom of the scorching sun, and the ruler's 365 stars kept attacking the ancestor witches and the great witches.

All the ancestor witches were injured and looked at each other, "Brothers, set up the twelve capital heavenly evil formation!"

The twelve large flags are like pillars supporting the sky, flying high in the dark clouds. The twelve hideous and terrifying demons on the flag are so majestic.

These twelve demon gods are just like the ancestor witch. At the same time, the inexplicable aura between heaven and earth came towards the formation. This was the first time that the witch clan had used this large formation in such a complete manner. The black light flashed and the twelve formation flags disappeared.

A huge figure appeared in the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, and a huge pressure swept across the world.

"This is!"

Countless words of amazement came from all over the prehistoric lands, and at the same time, the inexplicable momentum in the Buzhou Mountains was constantly dissipating into this huge figure, and the Sanqing was also extremely surprised.

The witches around him looked fanatical.

"God Father!"

"Pangu!"

A huge man appeared in the Zhoutian Star Dou array. This mutation made Zhoutian Star Dou pause. Not only was Zhoutian Star God scared, but even Di Jun was also surprised.

"You will die from the demon clan!" The voices of the ancestor witches came from this figure.

Hearing this voice, Di Jun was relieved. It would be better if he was not the real Pangu. If it were Pangu, he would not even have the intention to resist. Indeed, the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Formation could only summon Pangu’s true body.

But it is not the real Pangu.

But it should not be underestimated.

The stars turned towards Pangu's true body. Pangu's true body punched him and smashed a small star into countless meteors towards the vast land. I don't know how big a disaster it would cause.

Zuo Xiaoyou, who was watching this battle, was shocked. This was not a good thing. The spiritual energy in the prehistoric world was abundant, and more because the stars in the sky were constantly transforming into chaotic spiritual energy. The more stars were destroyed, the more difficult it would be to return to the ancient scene in the future.

"No wonder Master said that the spiritual energy of today is not as good as that of the time. I thought it was because Buzhou Mountain was broken by Gonggong, but I didn't expect that there was such a reason!"

The Lich War is more wider than the three tribes' battle for hegemony. You should know that the three tribes' battle for hegemony is just a destruction of the West.

Although the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array of the Demon Clan is extremely powerful, it is constantly shattered under Pangu's true body, and the star god under control is also destroyed by both form and spirit.

This battle continued. Many giant corpses from the sky were destroyed and fell to the vast land, just like the end of the world, and there were more corpses. Star fragments floated in the nine heavens.

The heavens were also swept away, and the palaces located in the demon clan were constantly being damaged everywhere.

Even the world was trembling. The most powerful thing was the pillar supporting the sky, Buzhou Mountain.

"This Pangu's true body is afraid of being able to destroy the prehistoric world!" Zuo Xiaoyou became more and more shocked. For the first time, he felt his own insignificance. He thought that he was no longer afraid of others except the saints, but after looking at the foundation of the lich tribes, he felt that he was a toad at the bottom of a well, not knowing that the sky and the earth were thick.

This time retrospective not only allowed him to see the power of the lich back then, but also eroded the arrogance he had developed over the years, which was a good thing.

In this way, the lichs fought for tens of millions of years.

During this period, countless witch tribes were killed, and countless giant monsters were killed, not to mention the fragments of stars floating above the nine heavens.

With such a big battle, the stars were damaged, and the spiritual energy in the prehistoric world was decreasing at a visible level. However, the battle was so fierce, who would pay attention to the decline of the spiritual energy!

In the end, countless stars were damaged, but the 356 main stars shrank a large part of them. The last phantom of the axe appeared on Pangu's real body.

"Eat me a killer to create the world!" The ancestor witches used their last strength to unlock it.

A powerful force was unstoppable. It was slashed out from Pangu’s true body with destruction but vitality. The Zhoutian Star Dou Array was defeated and countless star gods were backfired.

In the end, Pangu's true identity became twelve figures, which were the ancestor witches, but their faces were not good. It seemed that Pangu's true identity also consumed a lot of them.

Suddenly, I heard a thunderbolt from the Star Dipper formation that cut through the sky. The Star Dipper formation in the Sky was actually broken. The Demon Saints fell one after another, and more than a hundred star banners drifted everywhere.

When Kunpeng saw the Zhoutian Star Dou formation breaking, he immediately felt a sense of retreat in his heart.

"Dang! Dang!" Donghuang Taiyi shook the Chaos Bell without remembering the damage, and the ancestor witches also suffered a lot of losses. For a moment, they actually broke free from the Chaos Bell's confinement. Only Di Jiang relied on his space magic to avoid it.

"This is the Chaos Bell!?" Zuo Xiaoyou saw the Chaos Bell for the first time. Although it was a clock, it was chaotic and mysterious yellow, and it also had a shape similar to a lotus. It looked very noble and sacred. Even if you just saw a virtual image, Zuo Xiaoyou felt a hint of pressure.

It is worthy of being an innate treasure.

On the other side, Di Jun sacrificed the Witch Slaying Sword. This sword was refined with the essence and blood of the human race, and had a natural restraining effect on the true body of the Witch Clan.

Just when he saw this sword, Zuo Xiaoyou felt a strong sense of grief, anger, and anger. This was hatred from blood instinct.

When Zuo Xiaoyou looked at the prehistoric stream, there was indeed a story about the demon clan slaughtering the human race in order to deal with the witch clan, and refining the witch-slaying sword with the flesh and blood soul of the human race, which almost made the genocide exterminate. As a result, the human race and the demon clan formed an endless racial hatred. At that time, they didn't feel anything at all, but at this time, they witnessed the wailing of the billions of human heroes on the witch-slaying sword, and Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes almost turned blood red.

At this moment, when he heard a bell ringing in the ground, Zuo Xiaoyou woke up instantly. It turned out that Donghuang Taiyi was able to take a chance in chaos. He slashed a chaotic divine thunder from the Chaos Bell with all his strength, hitting the ancestor Wu Qiangliang.

Zuo Xiaoyou also calmed down because of the bell. He knew that he had been invaded by the inner demon just now. If it weren't for the bell, he would have been hit and could not help but be very grateful. But he was also shocked. It was just a scene replay of that year, and the sound of the Chaos Bell could travel through time and space, and still had an effect. Zuo Xiaoyou was once again shocked by the power of the innate treasure.

In the picture, the ancestor wizard Qiangliang did not block the divine thunder and immediately fell into the prehistoric world.

Di Jun assassinated Jumang with one sword.

The two consecutive ancestral witches fell instantly, which stimulated other ancestral witches and great witches. They all attacked Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun without taking any care of their injuries.

Some demon gods who were not destroyed by Pangu's true body actually carried their bodies to explode at the ancestor witch and the witch clan, and they did not even have the true spirit. Such power was huge.

The ancestor witches were weak, and were also affected by this self-destruction, and vomited blood. Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun also took the opportunity to attack.

The demon clan's brazen death, and the two ancestor witches fell, the other ancestor witches had their eyes red, and they attacked Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi completely regardless of life and death.

Even if you want to die, you have to die with you.

It can be said that both parties have such thoughts.

The battle situation became more and more tragic.

The explosion continued, and the heavens were constantly damaged.

Both sides were like red eyes and self-destruction continued.

Although Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were already exhausted, they were not panicked. When they looked at each other, they understood what they thought, laughed together, and looked at the several ancestor witches surrounding them.

The two of them turned into two golden lights and formed one, which was thousands of times brighter than the Sun Star. The two demons and witches present could not look at each other and closed their eyes. Only a dull sound of explosion was heard, and the sun was splashed. When everyone opened their eyes, they could only see that the other ancestor witches were already broken and lost their lives. Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were gone, and they must have been wiped out. But the River Tu Luoshu floated quietly in the air, and the Donghuang Bell broke through the space crack and drilled into the space crack, disappearing. Seeing this scene, a light flashed in Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes and began to silently sense the breath of the space crack.

In the picture, the two emperors of the demon clan were all dead, and ten of the eleven ancestor witches died. Only Gonggong ancestor witches were far away, and they received the smallest waves, but they left their lives.

The demon master Kunpeng looked pale and turned into his true body, rolled up the river map and Luoshu and ran towards Beiming.

Almost all the senior management of both sides fell, and the lichs gradually began to fight.

I don't know how many years have passed since this Lich battle.

However, Gonggong was a little crazy at this time: "How could this result be?" Gonggong was a little unbelievable. As the most dull ancestor witch, he did not show it normally, but his brotherly love was buried deep in his heart.

Until now, he still doesn't believe that his brothers and sisters have fallen.

Looking at the witch clan that is not one hundred.

"You wait to go back to guard Pangu Palace!" The two sides stopped fighting, and the true body of the ancestor witch stood at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, looking at Buzhou Mountain, and then looking at the heaven above, Gonggong's eyes also had a continuous hatred.

"Everyone is no longer there, so there is no need for this heavenly realm!" Originally, their brothers discussed defeating the demon clan and occupied the heavenly realm. Gonggong now has a desperate ambition.

"Hahahaha..." Gonggong laughed wildly at the sky, and his laughter was extremely sad, which made the survivors silent. The laughter stopped, and Gonggong shouted loudly: "Brothers, I'll accompany you!" After the words, Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain. With a roar that shook the sky and the earth, the skull of the water god Gonggong was broken and he died on the spot, but Buzhou Mountain made a cracking sound, which kept shattering under the witness of all living beings in the world, until... collapsed.

Since its creation, the pillars that have supported the vast world, and the Buzhou Mountain transformed by Pangu's spinal cord disappeared into the historical stage of the vast world.

The next moment, I saw strong winds whistling, lightning and thundering, and dark clouds. I saw the sky swelling northwest, the earth sank southeast, and the weak water of the nine heavens fell from the sky, instantly submerging the sentient beings in the prehistoric world.
Chapter completed!