The Emperor of the Netherworld

Ancestral witches do not cultivate the original gods, only the physical body.

The attack of the divine general was painless to them.

The Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array could only stop its steps, but it could not intercept and kill the ancestral witch.

Taiyi was rarely not angry, and sneered: "Isn't my brother waiting behind you?"

At this moment, Di Jun burst out, and the witch-slaying sword in his hand was wrapped in ten thousand zhang of sword light, and slashed towards Tianwu Ancestor Wu.

With a pop, Tianwu Zuwu's right arm Qi Gen was cut off.

The blood of the ancestral witch spilled into the sky, soaking the sky.

"Despicable villain!".

Zhu Rongzu Wu's eyes were about to split, and he instigated the real fire around his body to turn into a fire dragon and rushed towards Di Jun.

After Di Jun succeeded in the blow, he dodged and retreated.

A sun true fire shot out of his hand and slammed into the fire dragon head-on.

Boom boom!

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An endless sea of fire swept across the sky, scorching the sky with terrifying heat, distorting the space.

The rest of the ancestral witches took action one after another, because the Tianwu ancestral witches were bloody on the spot, and the battle escalated again.

The Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Witch let out a long roar, and the law of time erupted, forming a chain of order.

Wandering around with the supreme glow, time freezes everywhere it passes.

"I'm here to help you!".

The Ancestral Witch also roared angrily, and the Law of Thunder was thrown out blatantly.

Clouds shrouded in thunder.

In the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array, the nodes frozen by time were all turned into powder under the bombardment of thunder.

Annihilation is only in an instant.

Xuanming Ancestor Wu's eyes were red, and he raised his hand, and the rain was pouring down.

In the rain, a touch of cold color flashed away.

"Broken!".

The piercing sound of breaking the air pierced the eardrum, and a white bone arrow thousands of feet long aimed at the Array Eye River Tuluo Shu and stabbed it.

The rain fell on the meteorite outside the sky, and every drop weighed like ten thousand pounds, and smashed the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array.

The great array is uncertain, the ripples are continuous, and there is a possibility of being broken at any time.

Di Jun's figure flashed, and he came to the side of Hetu Luoshu and personally presided over the big array.

With his blessing, the Great Array was re-stabilized.

Li Xuan shook his head, this is the consequence of recklessness.

The situation is extremely unfavorable to the Wu Clan, unless the twelve heavenly gods are set up, but this is the Wu Clan's hole card.

At this time, what should I do in the face of the Demon Clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array?

The state of the ancestors at that time could not be full.

Moreover, after the lack of Houtu, the ancestral witches forcibly promoted Chiyou Dawu to the ancestral witch to fill the vacancy of Houtu.

In this way, the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array is no longer what it used to be.

It is even more difficult to defeat the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.

Li Xuan took out the Mixed Yuan Spirit Ghost Sword and prepared to help the Wu Clan.

Can't let them fold here.

The first appearance of the Mixed Yuan Spirit Sword, Li Xuan couldn't help but be a little excited, what was the power of the Innate Supreme Treasure, he was looking forward to it.

I just saw the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, it is indeed extraordinary, and it is overwhelming the sea.

"Wheel King, protect the Dharma for this monarch. "

The Styx Ancestor nodded, and took out Yuan Tu and Ah Bi two swords.

One sheath and two swords, one green and one white.

The blade is extremely sharp, which can break the body of the ancestral witch, and the sword qi adheres to the primordial spirit and continues to corrode and is difficult to remove.

The Styx Ancestor had no doubts and faithfully carried out Li Xuan's orders.

His heart is like a mirror, and there can only be two outcomes of the Lich Hoist.

Or, as Li Xuan said, both clans are decaying.

Either the Wu clan wins, or the demon clan loses.

The underworld will never let the demon clan become bigger, on the contrary, the witch clan can.

After all, the eldest of his own family, Hou Tu, was one of the ancestral witches before.

Therefore, in the current situation, intervention is necessary.

Li Xuan calmed down, screened out distracting thoughts, and mobilized the immortal yuan wholeheartedly.

With the injection of Immortal Yuan, the Mixed Yuan Spirit Ghost Sword came back to life.

The supreme sword qi soared into the sky, approaching the stars.

The sharp sword aura immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Taiyi was furious, and seeing that he could kill the ancestral witch in one fell swoop, the underworld actually inserted a bar.

"Presumptuous! The underworld also wants to intervene in the general dispute?".

"Don't get me wrong, Benjun is just reporting the cause and effect of the year's inadequacy. "

Li Xuan responded slowly, but the movements of his hands were not slow.

The entire sky was already filled with the sword aura of the Mixed Yuan Spirit, and the fierce coercion was terrifying.

Too much to vomit blood, this is angry!

In the battle of Zhou Mountain, the reputation of the demon clan plummeted.

I don't know how many times I laughed behind my back.

It is said that Heavenly Court is a showcase, and it is useless.

If you are strong and inward, you will only bully the weak.

Once you meet a strong person, you are like a lost dog, far away.

Dijun was not only injured, but also lost the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel.

And all this is thanks to the god of heaven and earth in front of him!

Taiyi hung the East Emperor Bell, stepped on Qingyun, looked like a god of war, flew out of the heavens, and faced Li Xuan.

When he saw Li Xuan's promotion to the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, a chilling killing intent erupted in his eyes.

It's scary!

In less than a hundred years, it has been promoted from the initial stage to the middle stage.

In a few hundred years, there will be another quasi-saint in the flood.

is still hostile to the demon clan, Taiyi will never tolerate Li Xuan's further efforts!

He is determined to strangle Li Xuan on the road of growth, what about heaven and earth?

If you are not a saint, you can't talk about immortality!

Li Xuan turned a blind eye to Taiyi, and there was the Styx Ancestor in front of him.

This old guy is timid, but his means are not weak.

It's really weak, and it has fallen a long time ago.

Those who can survive to this time are all strong.

The Styx Ancestor smiled and stood in front of Taiyi.

"What kind of identity is the emperor, you are not qualified enough!".

Li Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, he always felt that the Styx Ancestor was going farther and farther on the road of the dog's legs.

Of course, being able to become Li Xuan's dog leg is not a burying him.