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Boom!!!

With a loud earth-shaking sound echoing in all directions.

The terrifying aftermath rolled around.

The location where the two were was suddenly enveloped by the void and endless chaotic turbulence.

At the same time, before everyone could recover from the shock.

The demon master Kunpeng, who was originally fighting with Houtu, suddenly turned into a stream of light.

In an instant, he arrived at the tragic post-war site.

The top-grade innate spiritual treasures that had lost their masters, the River Map and Luoshu, and the Ten Thousand Demons Banner.

All fell into Kunpeng's hands.

Everyone looked stunned, not knowing what Kunpeng meant by doing this.

Only Bai Ze was anxious and chased after him, but it was too late.

With a grim smile on his face, Kunpeng turned into his true body and roared.

"Karma, Di Jun has to suffer today's fate, hahahaha!!!"

While speaking, Kunpeng's figure has already turned into a light and disappeared without a trace.

Everything happened in a flash, and no one had time to react.

Bai Ze was angry and angry, and roared unwillingly.

"I knew there was something wrong with Kunpeng. He ran away from the battlefield, and it was too easy for him to be cut into pieces!"

Donghuang Taiyi, who came to his senses, saw that his brother's relics were all looted by Kunpeng.

His face was full of ferocity, his fists were clenched, and he was furious.

He even spit out a pool of blood.

"Kunpeng, how dare you do such a mean thing? I will cut you into pieces!"

Who knew that Zhurong and Gonggong would come to kill him again with all their strength, and they were disdainful.

"Did you get away?!"

"Kunpeng's escape from the battlefield is a sign that the demon court is about to fall, and he will be buried with our dead brothers!!!"

Donghuang Taiyi infused his powerful magic power into the Chaos Bell, the innate treasure.

He constantly resisted the joint attack of the two ancestor witches.

His brother died, the demon queen exploded, nine of his ten nephews died, and the demon master Kunpeng escaped from the battlefield.

When a variety of negative emotions came together.

He had no reason at all, and his eyes were full of hatred.

His eyes turned blood red, which was daunting.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Dijiang with a vicious look.

He didn't care about the attacks of Zhurong and Gonggong.

He turned around and ran straight to the seriously injured and dying Dijiang.

The full force of the Chaos Bell, the innate treasure, pried open the void and shook the world.

"Give me your life!!!"

Many ancestor witches were shocked and rushed to Dijiang regardless of everything.

Zhu Rong kept roaring.

"He wants to kill my eldest brother, go and stop him!"

Unfortunately... the remaining ancestor witches did not react in time.

The innate treasure fell with the pressure of suppressing the world.

Dijiang's last look was filled with endless sadness and regret.

His eyes had become clear, not as turbid as when he was wrapped in the calamity.

Boom!!!

The head of the twelve ancestor witches, the space ancestor witch Dijiang, fell!

The madness in Donghuang Taiyi's eyes had turned into madness.

Looking at the many ancestor witches who came to rescue Dijiang and were close at hand.

He even showed a crazy smile.

A roar echoed between heaven and earth.

"All must die, all must be buried with him!"

Boom!!!

Most of the ancestor witches were immersed in the sorrow of their eldest brother's death.

They were suppressed by the power of Donghuang Taiyi's self-explosion.

Three nearby ancestor witches were reduced to ashes in an instant.

Suddenly, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived on the battlefield.

A golden Buddha light suddenly enveloped the ownerless innate treasure Chaos Bell.

Seeing this, Bai Ze widened his eyes, then clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"It's the saints of the Western Church. How dare they... How dare they add insult to injury?!"

When they cooperated before, they greeted each other with a smile and called him Your Majesty.

Today, in the battle between witches and liches, two demon kings fell.

The remaining ownerless innate treasure Chaos Bell was directly fought for.

Where is the face of a saint, where is the demeanor of a saint?

In his eyes, there are only two robbers, bandits, and bullies!

The demon saints who were extremely loyal to the Demon Court rushed forward.

They launched a suicidal attack and blew themselves up to follow Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi led the demon court army to suppress the four directions of the prehistoric world.

The demon saints who followed him were all loyal.

In their eyes, the second emperor of the Demon Court was the god of war, the soul of the army, and an invincible existence.

Today, the commander died on the battlefield, and many generals should follow their master and make their ambitions clear!

In an instant, the entire battlefield of the witches and liches resounded with the sound of self-explosion.

The torrent of the witches and liches collided with each other and most of them had died.

The fierceness of this battle was unprecedented.

Even the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty could not be compared.

The moment when the Buddha's light touched the innate treasure Chaos Bell.

The Chaos Bell suddenly burst into a bell sound.

The thick Buddha's light wasIt shattered in an instant.

The next moment, the Chaos Bell escaped into the chaos and disappeared without a trace.

Zhunti, who was hiding in the sky, cursed with a gloomy expression.

"A mere ownerless thing is so ungrateful."

"Forget it, this thing has nothing to do with the Western Church, so let's say goodbye."

After that, Zhunti's figure disappeared again and disappeared.

The witches and liches fell into an extremely chaotic fight.

Among them, Emperor Xi Fuxi barely resisted with the help of the innate Bagua.

His face was full of solemnity.

In just a short while, two demon kings and ten ancestor witches died.

And many demon saints.

The remaining witches and liches have also fallen into the final madness.

Gonggong stared at Fuxi with a fierce look.

Several brothers were dead, and only Hou Tu was left among his brothers and sisters.

He glanced at the many seriously injured demon saints.

Finally, he looked at Hou Tu with a gentle gaze and roared.

"Little sister, take all the Wu people and withdraw. You are the smartest among us. You know how to make a choice."

"I will avenge my brothers...!"

After saying that, he suddenly opened his arms.

The true body of the ancestor Wu directly embraced Fuxi, who was close at hand.

Boom! ! !

The earth and the sky trembled, and the space collapsed.

The strong pressure instantly shattered Fuxi's body.

The remaining soul was about to be annihilated in this endless impact of the law.

He used all his strength to look in the direction of the Wahuang Palace and murmured.

"Little sister... take care of yourself."

Just as he was about to close his eyes and welcome death.

Suddenly, a strong force of creation enveloped him.

At the same time, the familiar voice of the little sister sounded in his ears.

"Brother, why do you have to do this? You protected me before I became a saint, and now I will protect your life!"

The battlefield was filled with smoke and no one paid attention.

Hou Tu was filled with grief and indignation.

But she also knew that continuing would only hurt both sides.

Things have developed to this point.

It is the best strategy to stop in time and preserve the last bloodline for the Wu clan.

"Wu clan, withdraw!"

No matter how unwilling Hou Tu was, it was useless.

The ground was full of corpses and blood, and countless lives were destroyed.

Bai Ze stood on the battlefield in a mess.

With a sad face, he looked at the few colleagues and the demon army left around him, and suddenly a question came to his mind.

Is it worth it?