Prehistoric: All Heavens Hongmeng Mall

Face the questions in the group chat.

Lin Fei didn't have the time to say anything.

At this moment, he is taking 200 human geniuses to his Dongfu in the East China Sea.

His goal is to become a human saint.

He will only be worthy of his name if he teaches more powerful human beings.

He could feel that the luck of the human race was more related to him.

Sanqing also has this plan, but they can't do it too deliberately.

All saints have face and majesty, but Lin Fei doesn't care too much about face.

As long as one is strong, face will naturally exist.

After Lin Fei arrived in the cave mansion.

Settle down all the geniuses of the human race and teach them Taoism and other treasures.

Seeing that Lin Fei brought them to such a sacred place of cultivation, the 200 human geniuses were naturally grateful to Lin Fei.

Just when Lin Fei was teaching them.

In the Pangu Temple.

The ancestral witches also knew the movements of the demon clan.

At this moment, Dayi Xingtian, Xuan Ming and many other great witches are also here.

The irritable Zhu Rong roared angrily: "The hateful monster clan actually attacked our clansman. These nine little miscellaneous animals died well! Now the monster clan is taking the initiative to attack us. Our Wuzu army must kill these miscellaneous animals. The Maoyao Clan was completely wiped out!"

Zhu Rong ignited a large piece of intense fire in his hands, burning the void with a chi-chi sound.

The other big witches and ancestor witches also echoed.

The head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Space Ancestral Witch was frowning and thinking.

Slowly said: "Since the monster clan took the initiative to start a war with us, it must be that the formation flag of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation has been successfully refined, and Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun don't know whether our Twelve Capitals Tianshen formation has been successfully deployed. , with their cautious temperament, they will not attack Pangu Palace from the very beginning!"

The other ancestral witches frowned upon hearing this.

The Yaozu were about to hit the door, but Di Jiang was still hesitating.

The witch race is an extremely warlike race. Most of the time, even if they are at a disadvantage, they will take the initiative to fight with the monster race.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, Di Jiang is the most stable one.

But in the eyes of other ancestral witches and great witches, Di Jiang was showing cowardice at this time.

The outspoken Zuwu said: "Brother, you are not afraid of fighting! We Wuzu fighters are not afraid of heaven and earth! The monster tribe will definitely be wiped out by us! My Wuzu son Lang is invincible!"

Seeing this, Di Jiang shouted: "How can my space ancestor Wu Di Jiang be this kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but although we are not afraid of death, we still have to plan, the monster race is treacherous, and we must be prepared to launch a war. We can't bid farewell to death!"

The other ancestral witches nodded after hearing the words.

"Brother is right, we can't bow to death either!"

"Brother, just tell me, what shall we do?"

Di Jiang thought for a moment, then opened his mouth slowly.

"Although the formation flags of our Twelve Capitals Tianshen Formation were successfully refined, the amount of blood essence in the Pangu Palace is still insufficient. Facing the monster race, the number of strong is our shortcoming!"

"Pass my order, send the warriors of the Wu tribe to strengthen the defensive array, and gather the army of the Wu tribe and other vassal races!"

"The formation of the gods and gods in the Twelve Capitals should be arranged as soon as possible. The monster clan's first attack must not be an all-out attack from the very beginning. We must use all the blood essence in the Pangu Temple to cultivate the strong!"

Dijiang gave orders in an orderly manner, arranged for defense, and assembled the armies of various Wu clan alliances.

The other great witches and ancestor witches also walked out of the Pangu Palace towards the domain of the Wu Clan, setting up a large formation and leading the army of the Wu Clan.

now.

The prehistoric sky.

Countless auras surged out, gathering many strong men.

The army of the monster clan controls all kinds of magic weapons, and countless armies gather.

The evil spirit almost filled the entire sky.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was wearing the Sun Immortal Golden Battle Armor, and a huge bell was suspended in the sky, exuding a boundless aura of chaos.

360 Five-way demon saints are displayed in the sky.

After Bai Ze was killed by Lin Fei, another monster race took Bai Ze's place.

The number of quasi-sages of the monster clan exceeded several hundred.

There are countless strong people at the level of Da Luo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian.

There are also various tyrannical formations, all of which are not weak waves.

Donghuang Tai was full of evil spirits.

Leading the army to press towards the Wu clan's territory.

After entering the territory of the Wu clan.

An angry shout sounded.

"Bold monster clan, dare to invade the territory of my witch clan!"

A thick Wu tribe warrior shouted loudly.

The Yaozu also responded.

"Do the Wu Clan want to start a war? How dare you kill the Jinwu Crown Prince of my Monster Clan? Today is the time for the Witch Clan to be destroyed!"

"kill!"

The lich didn't have any unnecessary verbal battles, Donghuang Taiyi directly ordered the attack.

Boom boom boom...

The countless formations of the monster clan were launched instantly, and the terrifying power hit the formation of the witch clan.

In the lineup of the witch clan, lights lit up one after another, and countless defensive formations were activated at that time.

In terms of the power of formations, except for the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan, the formations of the Yao Clan are uniformly ahead of the Witch Clan.

No way, who made the Wu clan not good at mana.

It can only be blocked by the tyrannical physical body.

A shrill scream rang out.

In the instant of fighting, countless warriors of the Yaozu and Wuzu died tragically.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun stood in the middle of the army, watching each other's army fight with cold eyes, and the collision of various formations.

The huge figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches also appeared, looking coldly at the leader of the monster clan.

The explosion of energy had locked Donghuang Taiyi firmly.

Moreover, each of the twelve ancestor witches has a huge pillar on their body.

As soon as the Eastern Emperor Tai saw this, his complexion changed, and the twelve ancestor witches all carried the formation flags of the Twelve Capitals' Great Formation of Gods and Demons.

If the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Gods is launched, and Pangu's real body is successfully summoned, even the saints would not dare to show off their sharpness.

Secretly said a bad sound.

He had already guessed that the Wu Clan's formation was complete.

Although his formation method was also successfully refined into the formation flag, but the witch-slaying sword was still short of the last step.

Facing Zuwu's indestructible body, Donghuang Taiyi really didn't have a good way to restrain it except for the Wutu sword.

kill……

A terrifying roar sounded.

The armies of the monster clan and the witch clan collided fiercely.

All kinds of formations were formed, fighting frantically.

In an instant, the ground was watered red with blood.

Blood flowed directly into rivers.

The high-end combat power of both sides still has not been shot.

The most critical battle that determines life and death is high-end combat power.

For example, several formations comparable to the combat power of a saint are the key to determining the direction of the war.

The Lich clan was still in the tentative stage at the beginning, and this was a battle of fate.

If you are not sure, neither side will make a move easily.