"Shameless demons! Bullying the few with the many!"

"Follow me, my men, and kill our way through the demon court!"

"Kill Dijun and Taiyi!"

"Witch! Witch! Witch!"

"All demons, listen to my orders!"

"Kill all these witch barbarians!"

"Attack Mount Buzhou!"

"Demolish Pangu Palace!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The second war between the witches and the lich!

It's about to start!

Three Immortal Islands.

Li Changsheng was in seclusion at this time.

The Styx's sanctification improved the origin of the prehistoric world.

Li Changsheng also benefited from it.

So he took a primordial purple qi and began to refine it.

He planned to break through another level.

He knew that the witches and the lich had fought.

It was just that this was what the catastrophe should mean.

It was normal for them to fight.

Li Changsheng didn't think of interfering.

Prehistoric.

Mount Buzhou and the Thirty-three Heavens.

A steady stream of troops poured out.

The prehistoric masters were shocked.

Are the witches and the lich going to fight again? !

Why this time?

Of course they didn't know that the demons wanted to please Li Changsheng.

As a result, the witches were unhappy.

In addition, the two sides didn't get along.

Di Jun and Tai Yi, who didn't find the Three Immortal Islands, were even more angry.

Under this conflict.

It actually escalated directly into a war between witches and demons!

East China Sea battlefield.

The demons have the Yuanshen and can control magic weapons very quickly.

Arrived first.

Began to surround and kill Zhu Rong with overwhelming advantage.

Zhu Rong led the witches in a bloody fight.

But they fought to the death and refused to retreat.

Then the eleven witch ancestors finally arrived.

Seeing this scene, they were extremely angry.

All the witch ancestors showed their terrifying true bodies.

The flag of the Dutian God and Evil Formation was sacrificed.

The twelve Dutian God and Evil Formation was completed!

The terrifying Pangu phantom descended!

Di Jun and Tai Yi changed color in horror!

"Retreat!"

"Return to the demon court!"

The demons are no match for the twelve Dutian God and Evil Formation!

However, how could the twelve witch ancestors let the demons go?

They chased them all the way.

They once again attacked the demons' heaven!

The demons suffered heavy casualties!

Countless great demons perished!

The demon god Jiuying even died tragically at the hands of Hou Tu.

This made Emperor Jun and Taiyi furious.

The demon court!

Emperor Jun roared angrily.

"Emperor Jiang, you are going too far!"

"If you dare to come forward again, I will kill you witch ancestors today!"

Emperor Jiang sneered.

"Who doesn't know how to make a ruthless statement?"

"Today, the witch clan will definitely kill through the heaven!"

"Completely destroy the demon clan!"

"The twelve witch ancestors! Kill!"

"Kill!"

The twelve witch ancestors roared!

The evil spirit soared to the sky!

The terrifying power of the twelve heavenly gods and demons array soared to the sky!

It almost tore the void apart!

The shadow of Pangu mercilessly chopped towards the thirty-three heavens!

Its momentum was to directly destroy the demon clan's supreme dojo!

Emperor Jun was furious.

"Do you really think the demon race is as easy to bully as before?!"

"All demons, listen up!"

"Raise the Zhoutian Star Fighting!"

This is the demon race's home field!

The power of the Zhoutian Star Fighting is the most intense!

Di Jun really doesn't believe that with the Zhoutian Star Fighting formation, he will still lose to the Wu clan! The thirty-three heavens shook violently!

Endless starlight descended!

The Zhoutian Star Fighting with the Sun Star as the core started to work instantly!

Countless starlight restrictions appeared in the demon court!

Surging and moving!

The powerful Zhoutian Star Fighting force!

Took the killing blow from Pangu's phantom!

Both of them exploded with a terrifying impact.

The prehistoric great powers who were watching the battle were all terrified!

"What a terrifying formation power!"

"Is this the battle of the top formations in the prehistoric world?!"

"Who will win?"

The first wave of confrontation between the Zhoutian Star Fighting formation and the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Evils formation.

Equally matched!

Di Jun was overjoyed.

"Emperor Jiang, without the power of the Twelve Gods and Evils Formation, how can you be so arrogant?"

The power of the Zhoutian Star Formation boosted the confidence of the demons.

Taiyi laughed even more wantonly.

"Brother, with the blessing of the Zhoutian Stars, we may not be able to kill the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

"Let's start with that Zhurong barbarian, he's going to die anyway!" Emperor Jiang's face looked a little bad.

In fact, the Twelve Gods and Evils Formation is still stronger than the Zhoutian Stars.

But Zhurong was seriously injured!

As a result, the power of the Twelve Gods and Evils Formation decreased.

The demons were about to launch a full-scale counterattack.

At this time.

But Houtu took out a gourd of the Three Lights Divine Water.

Handed it directly to Zhurong.

"Fourth brother! This is the Three Lights Divine Water."

"Take it quickly!"

This Three Lights Divine Water naturally came from the Three Immortals Island.

Houtu had been eating and drinking for so long on the Three Immortals Island, of course there were a lot of good things.

The killing was too intense just now.

The Twelve Capitals of Gods and Evils formation cannot be stopped easily.

So Zhu Rong was not treated.

Now the Zhoutian Stars formation and the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Bears formation are in balance.

It's the right time!

Zhu Rong took the gourd and drank the Three Lights Divine Water without hesitation.

The evil spirit around him burst out instantly!

The injured origin was restored!

"Hahahaha!"

"You beast of the demon clan, come and kill me again!"

When Emperor Jun Taiyi saw the gourd of Three Lights Divine Water.

His face turned green.

"Hou Tu! How did you get so much Three Lights Divine Water?!"

Zhu Rong laughed.

"Of course this was sent by my brother-in-law, Immortal Changsheng!"

Di Juntai's expression changed all at once.

Gritting my teeth in my heart.

How much benefit did this Witch Clan get from Li Changsheng!

"Emperor Jun Taiyi, today is your death day!"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches! Kill!"

Seeing Zhu Rong recover.

Di Jiang laughed loudly.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches once again activated the Evil Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods!

Far more powerful than before!

"kill!"

The terrifying evil energy attacks the demon court!

The Demon Court is almost on the verge of collapse!

How can Di Jun retreat?

Sacrifice Hetu Luoshu!

Grow.

"Zhou Tianxingdou! Get up!"

"Taiyi, let's go!"

Taiyi also raised the Chaos Bell and shouted.

"kill!"

boom!

With the blessing of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation!

The innate treasure Chaos Bell emits powerful power!

The two demon kings led countless demon gods and great demons to kill them!

"Kill! Kill!"

"Witch! Witch!"

The great witches and war witches also rushed over!

boom!

Countless violent collisions!

The Zhou Tian Xing Dou array trembled violently!

Pangu's shadow slashed down with a terrifying ax several times in succession.

The stars in the sky are shaking every week!

Terror swept across with his axe, knocking the Chaos Clock away.

Hit Emperor Jun Taiyi!

Di Juntai's face turned pale with horror.

They all spurted out Golden Crow essence and blood!

The people in the main formation were severely injured!

The Zhoutian Xingdou Formation could no longer hold it any longer!

boom!

The starlight collapsed!

The Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation collapsed!

The terrifying Pangu phantom was chopped off!

Countless monsters died tragically!

Monster clan!

Lost!

Watching the terrifying giant phantom swing the giant ax again.

Di Juntai looked pale.

Is the demon clan really going to die today? !

Zixiao Palace.

Seeing that the Witch Clan actually crushed the Demon Clan.

Emperor Juntai was actually going to die.

Hongjun couldn't sit still.

With the demon clan gone, how can he plan for luck?

Hongjun came to Zixiao Palace.

"enough."

"Ancestral Witch, stop it."

Hongjun flicked his fly whisk.

The saint's powerful attack dispersed Pangu's shadow's attack.

Hongjun appears!

Emperor Juntai was ecstatic!

The Twelve Ancestral Witch suddenly looked bad!

"Daozu, are you going to interfere in the Lich War again?"

"Last time you favored the demon clan, are you going to favor it this time too?"

Di Jiang was angry.

The other ancestral witches were also angry.

Hongjun just said lightly.

"Pindao obeys God's will and mediates. Now that you have won, it's time to retreat." Hou Tu said angrily.

"How unfair it is, Daozu!"

"When the Demon Clan Kingdom killed my fourth brother, why didn't you intervene to mediate?"

Hongjun said nothing.

But the attitude is obvious.

Just to protect Emperor Jun Taiyi.

When the twelve ancestral witches saw this, they were all very angry.

The Wu Clan is not afraid of heaven or earth, and has no respect for heaven or saints.

At this time, I felt that Hongjun was unfair.

His whole body was filled with energy.

The evil formation of the Twelve Capital Gods has been reactivated!

Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

"The Taoist ancestors are unfair, so the twelve ancestral witches will learn the divine power of the saints!"

“Please Father God Pangu!”

The twelve ancestral witches roared in unison.

The Dutian Divine Evil Formation is roaring!

The evil spirit on it is a bit more intense!

The condensed shadow of Pangu actually possesses the charm of Pangu!

The sky-opening giant seemed to have consciousness in his eyes.

Hongjun is locked!

"Open the sky!"

Then the shadow growled.

Endless evil energy condenses into a divine axe!

Cut it down towards Hongjun!

All the great masters watching the battle were Zhendun!

At the same time, there was an uproar!

This Wu Clan is too stubborn!

He actually attacked Daozu directly!

But this Pangu shadow is too terrifying!

Its power actually shocked them!

The top of Kunlun.

Sanqing's complexion changed.

This witch clan actually has such a terrifying trump card?

This attack is already comparable to that of a saint!

Hongjun's pupils narrowed.

This Pangu actually has a bit of the aura of heaven!

Fortunately, the Wu clan has no soul.

Otherwise, if they grow again, they might be able to summon the complete Pangu one day.

At the same time, Hongjun was angry.

The Wu Clan actually dared to attack him!

Then don't blame him for being rude!

The jade dish of creation flew out from above Hongjun's head.

The divine light of the Three Thousand Laws surges!

The saint displays his mighty power!

Defeat Pangu's shadow with a bang!

The twelve ancestral witches were injured.

All retreated.

Pale.

Hongjun flicked his fly whisk and said calmly.

"Witch Clan, why don't you retreat?"

Houtu gritted his teeth and said.

"How is it unfair for Daozu?"

"The Witch Clan is not convinced! We will not retreat!"

Di Jiang growled with blood on his lips.

"The Witch Clan will not retreat!"

"If Dao Ancestor wants to kill us, just take action!"

The other ancestral witches all roared.

"The Witch Clan will not retreat!"

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