Prehistoric: God-level Development

Chapter 149 Fight to the End (One More Subscription Request)

"Anyway, you're not going to leave today!"

Zhu Rong is not the kind of harmonious master, he is a punch at the moment, and he wants to leave Xihe behind.

"Ridiculous, do you think that if this palace dares to come over today, it will be reluctant to let this good corpse clone?"

When Di Jun and Tai Yi were the leaders of the Heavenly Court to suppress the Quartet, the only time she Xihe was impressive was the first Heavenly Marriage.

But this doesn't mean that Xi He's own strength is not good, in fact, she is also a great supernatural power, and Zixiao Palace had her share when she heard the sermon.

Coupled with the blessing of luck as a demon queen, Xihe is also a quasi-saint today.

At this time, it was her good corpse clone who came.

At the moment when Zhu Rong made a move on her, Xihe's eyes also instantly turned cold, and he waved his hand without hesitation, and the aura around him suddenly became irritable.

With the aura stretched out......

"Boom!"

How powerful can a quasi-saint-level three-corpse clone self-destruct be?

Zhu Rong can certainly resist with his strong body, although the injury is not light, but he will not worry about his life.

But when he turned to look over, his eyes were split.

The tribe behind him, Houyi's tribe, and several nearby tribes under Zhu Rong's command were completely reduced to ashes.

"Xihe!!"

"Demon !!"

"Ahhh!!hhh

A month later, on the huge square in front of the Pangu Palace, a hundred-zhang high platform suddenly appeared, and the four corners of the high platform were placed with blazing braziers.

The flames were hundreds of meters high, as if engulfing the sky.

In the center of the high platform, eleven ancestral witches stood on the high platform, looking at the hundreds of millions of witches under the high platform, their expressions were extremely serious and serious.

The witch clan below looked at the ancestral witches above with reverence with iron-blooded faces.

Today is of great significance to the Wu Clan, and the decisive battle with the Demon Clan is about to begin.

It seemed that the time was ripe, the ancestral witches glanced at each other, and Di Jiang slowly took a few steps forward and stood in front of the ancestral witches.

"Sons of the Wu Clan!"

"Since the opening of the Flood Wilderness, the Wuwu Clan has stood on the earth for millions of years. "

"And between our witch clan and the demon clan, it can be described as an endless and death-fighting game. "

"There is only one overlord in heaven and earth, and it can only be our Wu clan!"

"Yes and no!!"

With Di Jiang's words, all the Wu warriors shouted loudly at this time, "Yes! Yes!"

Afterwards, someone took the lead in shouting: "Fight, fight, fight!"

"Now that we have made up our minds, let us ...... No Zhou Mountain! Demon Clan! Heavenly Court!"

"Don't disgrace Wu Zun, this battle will be won!"

That's right, the demon clan has not yet moved, but the Wu clan is going to take the lead.

Thinking that the ten golden crows of the demon clan poisoned the flood and bullied the witch clan, Hou Yi was treated like this by Xi He just to seek justice for Kuafu and the dead witch warriors.

There was already a boiling storm within the Wu Clan.

They couldn't accept being oppressed like this, so they simply sent troops to Heaven to let the demon clan know that their witch clan was not so easy to bully!

And in front of the South Heavenly Gate of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, which had been prepared for a long time.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi stood on top of the Heavenly Dragon Jade Rim, standing side by side, wearing battle armor on their bodies, with a kind of killing aura lingering, like the demon god of war as unstoppable.

And below them, Xi He, Kunpeng, Fu Xi, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Sect are on a par with the supernatural powers, and then there are a batch of new and old ten demon saints, and finally there are demon gods and demon handsomes and countless countless demon soldiers.

After glancing at each other, Di Jun stepped forward, and what appeared in his hand were the Hetu Luo Book and the Zhou Tian Xingchen Map.

"Sons and daughters of the demon clan, not long ago, the prince of my demon clan was killed by the thief of the witch clan!"

"The dignity of our demon clan was completely trampled on by the Wu clan, and our brothers and relatives were killed by the Wu clan. "

"In this case, can we still bear it?"

"Can't !!"

Countless demon soldiers roared loudly.

"How to fight!!"

"For Your Majesty, we are willing to fight to the death!"

Many Heavenly Court Demon Clan soldiers in front of the Nantian Gate looked at Emperor Jun and Taiyi on the chariot, their eyes full of fanaticism.

"Okay......! Fight to the death!"

Soon, when the two lich clans met at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the two armies saw the fierce killing intent in each other's eyes.

Without too many words, the enemy was very red when he saw him, and at that moment Di Jun waved his hand and said: "Set up the formation, kill the enemy!"

Countless demon clans came forward, holding the formation banner, and there were flames and thunder on the flag.

Countless demon clans formed a hundred and ten large arrays, and each formation swept towards the Wu clan with strong divine power fluctuations.

It was only the first hedge between the two sides, and a large number of people in the Wu clan could not react before they were destroyed by the Yuan Spirit Bone and Blood, so they were miserable.

The demon clan has a primordial god who can use the magic weapon array, and Di Jun and Taiyi plan to use this to take the lead first.

The ancestors glanced at each other and rushed out after them.

"Sons, wait for us to be flawed!"

The eleven ancestral witches all turned into Dharma bodies and rushed out, and the next moment, they slashed a large number of demon soldiers and quickly destroyed the great array.

These killing moves were not very useful to the Ancestral Witch, so they were very aggressive and quite domineering.

After the ancestral witches, Xingtian, Xiangliu and other great witches used them one after another, and began to slaughter the demon clan with the weapons in their hands.

Seeing that the ancestral witches had already come forward, Emperor Jun Taiyi and Kunpeng Fuxi and other great supernatural powers would naturally not continue to stand on it.

Everyone entered one after another, summoned their magic weapons or Dharma bodies, and rushed forward to meet their respective opponents.

Di Jun still arranged the Innate Luohe Great Array, this time he didn't think about trapping the four ancestral witches, he just chose three of them.

And Xihe used his magic powers to fight with Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong never forgot the hatred of the destruction of his two tribes, even if he was ruthless to the upper women, and he was bound to destroy Xihe with the fire of burning the sky in both hands.

Di Jiang and Kunpeng still fought together, in terms of speed, Di Jiang was slightly better than his Kunpeng, the power of space exploded, and Kunpeng was suddenly miserable.

Demon Master Kunpeng doesn't have any magic weapons that he can handle, the only advantage is his speed, and all he can do at the moment is to entangle Di Jiang.

In the past, during the first war, the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan were evenly matched, but this time there was less Houtu and more Xihe, so although the Wu Clan looked fierce, it gradually began to weaken.

"Dijiang, I'm here to help you!"

Jin Feng, Kong Xuan and the others couldn't keep their hands anymore, and sacrificed magic weapons to come forward to choose opponents.

"Explain the Twelve Golden Immortals! Guangchengzi is here!"

When Kong Xuanfu, Liu Jinfeng, Kong Yun and others appeared, the Twelve Golden Immortals couldn't sit still.