[Honghuang] It's not easy to be a demon queen

There are more and more corpses of the human race on the ground, and corresponding to the corpses of the human race, there are also more and more corpses of the Wu clan. Chang Xi and Di Jun found that almost every death of the human race took away the same attackers who attacked them. They also saw a boy who was only in his teens with his finger stuck in the eye socket of another Wu clan before he died.

perish together.

Chang Xi pursed his lips to cover the young man's unrepentant eyes, and the demon clan behind him was completely silent at this moment. There were not all the more tragic scenes during the war between the demon clan and the witch clan... but there was never a more tragic scene than this shocking.

A teenager, still an ignorant cub in the Yaozu, should be in the arms of his mother, wanting to eat.

Instead of sleeping forever in this cold underground like now.

Touched by the cold breath, a faint phantom gradually appeared on the young man's body. He gradually circled around his corpse a few times, then looked at the corpse of the Wu clan next to him, screamed and rushed in, killing the entire Wu clan. After all the blood essence from the clan's corpses had been sucked out, a blood-colored figure rushed out and silently gathered behind Chang Xi—in the long blood-colored torrent.

If there is a witch clan standing here, they will definitely be shocked by the soaring resentment and blood energy, and if there are ancestor witches here, they will definitely tremble at this almost astonishing will.

But those Wu tribes all escaped, even if they didn't escape, when facing Chang Xi and Di Jun, all that remained was death.

Chang Xi and Di Jun headed towards Wuzhuang Temple all the way, and all the Wu clan corpses left along the way have become the nourishment of those human heroic spirits. Before anyone knew, the aura of these heroic spirits had been quietly produced For some changes, they sometimes rushed out at the first moment when the Wu Clan appeared without the help of Chang Xi, Di Jun and their Monster Clan army, and often when their bloody black clouds spread past, the original Wu Clan Where the clan was, there was only a piece of dry bones left.

Chang Xi Dijun couldn't help being startled.

Even though they already knew the great effect of the Witch Slaying Sword on the Witch Clan in history, it still made them feel terrified that the sword had such power before it became a sword.

Then they saw Xuandu, Taiyi, Duobao, Xuannv, Diku, and Changyi on the road. After saving the few people who were almost dying after staying here, they continued to chase in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.

The torrent belonging to the heroic spirits of the human race is getting bigger and bigger, and when it finally reaches Wuzhuang Temple, it is not just a bright red banner, but a boundless sea of ​​blood!

There are black figures standing above the sea of ​​blood, which is completely different from the severed head and feet before. At this time, they have completely recovered their faces before they were alive, and they are wearing heroic armor one by one. People can't remember that they have died, just like they were alive.

There were many familiar figures there. Some of the human children in Wuzhuang Temple called their fathers and mothers, some called their grandfathers and uncles, and some called their brothers and sisters. Even those adults burst into tears. They watched Those people couldn't help crying out.

"Er Zhu! You idiot! Why did you push me away at that time!"

"Negative wishes, don't worry, I will only follow you in my life, and I will bring up our third baby."

"Little Treasure... live a good life with your father..."

There are many, many people like this. They live together in the same tribe, they hunt together, fish together, pick wild fruits together, sing and dance together, but now, the living are on this side, while the dead are on the other side.

There is a sea of ​​blood in the middle.

Those heroic spirits left them the chance of life, so they will not be held back.

Not to mention the reunion of the heroic spirits with the remaining veins of the human race, but at this time, those witches and the six ancestor witches who fled in embarrassment like dogs of a bereaved family finally returned to the tribe. When they saw Taiyi who was attacking outside the tribe, they all showed anger .

They never expected that when they were waiting for others to attack the human race, the monster race would sneak up on their lair behind their backs. It was clear that the monster race had not changed before the attack.

But at this moment, the six great ancestor witches returned together, and Tai Yi did not resist, and immediately fought and retreated, moving towards the direction where his brothers were.

So, not long after Emperor Chang Xi and the human spirits arrived, Taiyi also held the Chaos Clock to meet up with the demon clan's army from another direction, and behind Taiyi, there were countless witch clans chasing after him.

The Wu Clan, the Monster Clan, and the Human Clan finally gathered at Wuzhuang Temple at this moment.

And after the Wu Clan arrived, the first thing they looked at was not Chang Xi and Di Jun standing still in the air, nor Tai Yi who was holding the Chaos Clock on his head, nor the million monster tribes, but It is the heroic spirit of the human race standing quietly in the boundless sea of ​​blood.

A bad premonition flashed in the hearts of the ancestor witches at the same time, and Di Jiang glared at Zhu Rong. The main purpose of Zhu Rong's whole team was to destroy the souls of the human race. No left, why are there so many left now?

Even though it is much less than the million of human races, there are at least 50 million in the sea of ​​blood.

Zhu Rong was also aggrieved by Di Jiang's stare, blame him, he burned pretty well at the beginning, and the human race who died at the beginning were all annihilated, and none of them survived, but who would have thought that an inexplicable one would run out? Long Lai, who was obviously of the wood attribute, had also cultivated Samadhi True Water, and directly extinguished the fire.

And when they saw that they were about to kill that evil dragon, oh no, when they had already killed it, Chang Xi and Di Jun came.

Oh, let's face it... With his full aura of cultivation soaring, how about sending him to death one-on-one?That is, six against two and they are not opponents.

Do not escape?If you don't escape for a second, they will die!

At this time, no one paid attention to the eye contact between Di Jiang and Zhu Rong. The moment the human hero saw the Wu Clan army, his originally stable face immediately twisted, and the sea of ​​blood was turbulent. Chang Xi seemed to see that their eyes were dyed red.

And just after the order was issued, the two Lich clans finally fought.

360 Five stars rose slowly in the sky. At that moment, it seemed as if the sky was dimmed, and 360 five thick beams of light fell vertically from the sky, which was the power of the stars attracted by the essence of the stars.

Chang Xi and Di Jun sat on the left and right side of the formation, and two phantoms appeared on their bodies at the same time, they were Wang Shu and Haotian. At the same time, the originally dim moonlight suddenly brightened and concentrated in the entire formation On the sky, and the sun that should not have appeared in the sky appeared in the sky, spreading endless light and heat.

The sun and the moon are shining together, and the sky is full of wonders.

But at this time, obviously no one will pay attention to the rare scenery that has been seen for tens of thousands of years. , They had transformed into Pan Gu's real body in the first time.

Seeing the figure of the Father God at this time, everyone present was stunned, but they quickly realized that the Wu Clan was going against the grain... Even the Father God probably didn't want to see this scene.

The two finally fought together, the sun and the moon were dark in the sky, all the creatures in the wild looked here, and the saint was also quietly watching the battle between the two biggest clans in the wild.

The rest of the monsters led by Taiyi fought with the remaining witches. The heroic spirits of the human race finally couldn't bear the hatred in their hearts at this moment. Maybe they couldn't participate much in the battle at the level of ancestor witches, but those witches...

Hmph, those witches!

They rushed to the battlefield with high spirits, they sang the sacrifice songs belonging to the human race, and they threw themselves into the thick blood sea one by one, sweeping everything towards the Wu clan.

Chang Xi didn't know how long he had been fighting, neither did Di Jun, the stars were falling one by one to the prehistoric land, Chang Xi sometimes thought, maybe after this battle, the prehistoric land would be devastated.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches on the opposite side no longer had the same spirit as before. The Lightning Ancestor Witch that Di Jun hit hard at the beginning was the shortcoming of the Twelve Ancestral Witches after all, but it was not enough, and it was not yet time for the fatal blow.

Chang Xi looked at Pangu's real body and counted the time carefully. When the Twelve Ancestral Witch's body shook again, he finally released his evil corpse—Chang'e.

He looked at the two faint red lines in Pangu's figure, and a slightly cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Cut!"

What does it feel like to completely give up on someone?What does it look like to give up completely and compulsively on a person?

A bone-piercing eclipse is nothing more than a heart-piercing pain.

When three of the witch clan had problems at the same time, and when they could no longer unite as one, the final evolution of the Dutian Shensha formation had been announced to be solved.

Hou Tu's expression still carried residual pain and numbness, and when facing the falling starlight in front of him, he even lost two points of strength to avoid it.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong's hatred for each other did not ease at all because of the cutting of the red line, but it was even stronger than the previous hatred.

In the end, it was Di Jiang who picked up the big beam, broke through the space and went to Houtu to rescue her, said "Flee!" to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and then fled outside.

It wasn't until the big battle was out that Di Jiang discovered that the Wu Clan had been retreating steadily at this time. There were hundreds of thousands of people, and none survived. The heroic spirits of the human race had an overwhelming hatred for the Wu Clan. The clock and the sun are really hot...

His own tribe and children are suffering below, but at this time Dijiang can only take Houtu and the few surviving ancestral witches to escape to the distance.

The law of space is indeed powerful, but Di Jun and Chang Xi are not slow. After the two sides chased each other, the ancestral witches finally knew that they couldn't escape just like this.

Di Jiang pushed Houtu into the distance, "You were the only one to listen to the Taoism in Zixiao Palace, so you have a great chance, maybe my Wu Clan can only survive on you...you go, Remember, protect me from the Witch Clan!"

Then he said to Zhu Rong and Gong Gong who were next to him, "Remember to protect Houtu! Protect the remnants of my witch clan!"

At this time, Di Jiang didn't know that the red line had been broken, and Zhu Rong and Gonggong faced Houtu, leaving only the only family affection left.

Di Jiang turned around and went towards Chang Xi and Di Jun. He was the eldest of the twelve ancestral witches. He made almost every decision of the Wu tribe. Now the Wu tribe died because of his orders... Then, he should also To accompany those compatriots is.

They grew up on the earth, at this time, let's return to the earth.

Di Jiang didn't care about Di Jun, but rushed towards Chang Xi, after all Chang Xi seemed weaker.

Chang Xi felt bad when he saw Di Jiang rushing towards him, but the Ancestor of Space Witch was completely unpredictable, and with a bang, Di Jiang finally blew himself up.

Chang Xi only had time to release his own evil corpse, when he felt a huge shock, and at the same time a tingling pain came from his heart, Chang Xi's evil corpse, Chang'e - fell.

At this time, Houtu finally escaped to a strange place, where the blood was full of filth, and the disgusting smell filled his nose. Houtu looked at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, and at the chasing human spirits behind him. He and the pursuers looked bewildered.