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Although at this moment, the high-level leaders of the Yaozu have already regretted it.

However, at the moment it is beyond their control.

The ancestral witches of the witch clan were already red-eyed at this time.

The ancestral witch's temper was not good in the first place, and at this time he was fighting with many demon saints of the demon clan, and they were all fearless of death.

Above the void, various Dao laws emerge.

The earth has collapsed, and countless void cracks tear the space apart.

Each ancestral witch is good at one law.

Wudi Jiang, the ancestor of space, seriously injured a demon saint every time he made a move. The terrifying law of space formed a sharp blade and cut away in all directions.

The power is boundless.

Zuwu Zhurong transformed into a huge flame giant standing tall and upright. The power of the flame in his hand was more powerful than the Sunfire of the Golden Crow, releasing extremely rich flame spiritual power in all directions.

Many masters were made miserable by him.

Gonggong is also an extremely violent ancestral witch, otherwise he wouldn't have fought Zhu Rong in Buzhou Mountain.

A thick avenue of water floated in the void, forming a pincer attack with the power of Zhu Rong's flames, creating a double sky of ice and fire.

The two laws spanned hundreds of millions of miles, the void was torn apart, and the wild land was covered with blood, converging into a terrifying river of blood.

Countless warriors died tragically. At this moment, all races in the prehistoric world have fallen into madness.

This battle was even more intense than the war between the three primordial tribes.

Ancestral Witch Houtu, with infinite mysterious power emerging from his body, a kind of mysterious law criss-crossing, beat many demon saints into unspeakable misery.

Although the ancestral witches are all brave, the number is still too small.

Almost every ancestral witch is comparable to the top saint of the demon clan, but there are only twelve of them.

And there are more than one hundred demon saints in the demon clan, all of them are quasi-sages, and there are many peak quasi-sages among them.

And Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun have the supreme treasure, Donghuang Bell and Hetu Luoshu.

The combat power is even more powerful.

Donghuang Taiyi smashed Zhu Rong back, laughing angrily.

"Hahaha, just relying on you few ancestral witches, are you trying to stop my demon clan's footsteps?"

Donghuang Taiyi taunted wildly.

The ancestral witches were naturally furious.

Zhu Rong's flames burned down the sky and killed Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi sneered.

"Hmph, don't think that you are the ancestral witch of the Fire Dao, I have nothing to do with you! The king of the demon clan is not something you can resist!"

boom……

After the Eastern Emperor Taiyi finished speaking, the boundless fire of the sun swept over.

dang dang...

The Donghuang Bell made a heavy sound, and the Dao was permeating, and the power was overwhelming, and it hit Zhu Rong.

puff……

Zhu Rong still lost to Donghuang.

Donghuang Taiyi is the Donghuang Bell with unparalleled defense, and Zhu Rong is naturally not able to resist a blow.

Zhu Rong protruded with a mouthful of blood, his body was crumbling, and he was about to collapse.

However, Zu Wu's physical body was really indestructible. He withstood Donghuang Bell's full blow head-on, but he didn't collapse.

Donghuang frowned.

Unexpectedly, Zuwu's body is so powerful.

Not only that, but his divine sense scanned all directions.

The other great witch powerhouses of the Wu clan are also extremely tyrannical physically.

Numerous Yaozu powerhouses were torn apart by them.

Donghuang Taiyi thought to himself: "Without the sword to slaughter the witch, the witch clan is really difficult to deal with!"

what……

Zhu Rong looked up to the sky and roared.

He suffered a big loss at the hands of Donghuang Taiyi.

Recklessly exploded with his own origin, Pan Gu's essence and blood.

Pangu's blood essence is the source of the witch clan, and this thing strengthens the body, so use a little less.

At this moment, Zhu Rong didn't care about it and directly burned Pan Gu's blood.

"Blessing!"

The expressions of the other ancestral witches changed one after another.

This guy Zhu Rong is still too reckless. After being injured, he recovered after a while, but if he lost Pan Gu's blood essence, he would lose it forever.

It can no longer be recovered.

Zhu Rong's Way of Flame became even bigger, almost filling the sky.

Countless monster clan powerhouses were swept by him.

Even the warriors and powerhouses of the Wu clan and many other races were affected.

The complexions of many strong men of the Yaozu changed drastically.

This Zhu Rong is really a lunatic!

At this moment, they have no room to retreat.

Many monster clans died tragically, and the witch clan also suffered badly.

Generally speaking, the Yaozu suffered more serious casualties, but the Wuzu had fewer people, so it hurts to die even a little bit.

But the witch clan is not afraid of death. At this moment, the morale of the monster clan has dropped, and its vassal races have also been defeated.

Donghuang Taiyi's expression was very ugly at this time.

In the face of Zhu Rong's fierce attack, he had to continue to resist.

suddenly.

A huge pillar appeared in Zhu Rong's hand.

Mysterious runes are engraved on the huge pillars, and an extremely heavy feeling emerges.

Many strong men suddenly felt that a magnificent aura emerged and pressed on their heads.

"In that case, let's all perish!"

Seeing this, Di Jiang sighed.

At this moment, the Wu Clan is not really ready yet.

Zhu Rong is about to launch the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals at this moment.

Once this formation is released, it will cause unimaginable terrifying power.

Seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi of the demon clan and many demon saints changed their expressions severely.

Is the witch clan going to use the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons array?
It seems that the Wu Clan is not ready either.

However, Zu Wu's temper has already been detonated. If they successfully summon Pangu's real body at this time, countless strong people here will die!
In the Great Desolation, other supreme forces are also paying attention to the situation here.

No matter how many ordinary strong people die, they don't care.

But as soon as Pan Gu Dao came out, it would be a big deal, even the saint would not be an opponent with a high probability.

Seeing this, the other eleven ancestral witches also had huge pillars in their hands.

This pillar is the formation flag of the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan, the Heavenly God Demon Formation.

As long as the twelve ancestor witches work together, they will summon Pan Gu's Taoist body.

Power is almost limitless.

Seeing this, the Eastern Emperor quickly issued an order to retreat.

"Go back!"

"Ming Jin withdraws troops!"

The upper echelons of the Yaozu yelled loudly.

When they shouted the order to retreat, it meant that the lineup of the Yaozu side had completely lost in this war.

The morale of the monster fell to the bottom.

They all fled.

On the way to retreat, he was chased and killed by the strong Wu clan, and he suffered many casualties.

However, how could the high level of Yaozu care about this.

It's better to die more.

These strong men under the Taiyi Golden Immortal are like weeds. After they die, they will grow again in a few years.

Like leeks, there is no end.

The high level of the demon clan cares about the lives of their own demon saints.

What they care about is the luck of the monster clan. As long as the luck can be preserved, the monster clan will stand on the top of the prehistoric race.

The strong will naturally grow far and continuously.

The demon clan retreated.

Seeing this, the ancestral witches also suppressed the energy of the riot in the huge pillar.

They weren't ready either.

Although the monster race receded, it was like the calm before the storm.

A bigger outbreak is yet to come.