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Chapter 45

The fall of Fuxi filled the entire demon clan with anger.

They never expected that Fuxi would die first.

Although in this battle, everyone knows that life and death are unknown.

But Fuxi's identity is not only special, but he is also here to help the demon clan.

This was simply unacceptable to Fuxi, Dijun and others.

"kill!"

The entire demon clan completely erupted, continuously releasing mana and activating the formation.

In an instant, the stars shone brightly, and many stars burst out with powerful power.

It is connected to the formation, and as the formation moves, countless starlights move towards the Wu Clan's formation.

The stars are shining brightly and it looks extremely magnificent.

But it contains unparalleled terrifying power!

Boom boom boom!

Continuous starlight bombarded the Wu Clan's formation, causing the Wu Clan's formation to shake crazily.

The face of the Twelve Ancestral Witches changed drastically, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw the demon clan fighting for their lives, they also risked their lives completely.

He also constantly activated the formation and integrated the essence and blood into the formation.

The two formations completely erupted and could destroy the world.

Terrible power continued to erupt, and stars spread across the entire prehistoric land.

Countless creatures were filled with shock, watching closely the direction of the battle between the two races.

Terrifying collisions happened one after another, and Zhu Rong couldn't bear it.

Endless flames soared into the sky, and Zhu Rong's whole body was filled with flames that burned to the extreme.

In just the blink of an eye, the flame that burned to the extreme was extinguished in an instant.

Zhu Rong's powerful body was completely shattered by the terrifying power.

A generation of ancestral witches of fire completely perished.

With the death of Zhu Rong, the flames in the entire prehistoric land were suddenly extinguished.

The sound of the Tao roared again, and even more mournful sounds were heard.

There are only eleven of the twelve ancestral witches left. Although the formation remains in its original state, its power has been greatly reduced.

The Wu clan had no time to grieve, so they released their natal magical powers one after another, and together with Pangu's true body, bombarded the demon clan's formation.

Under the crazy attack of the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Xihe vomited blood and his chest kept heaving.

At the last moment of her life, her eyes were looking in the direction where Little Golden Crow left.

His eyes were full of reluctance, regret and many other complex emotions.

Xiao Jinwu, who has been by Qin Feng's side, witnessed all this with his own eyes.

A line of blood and tears flowed from the corner of Xiao Jinwu's eyes.

Boom!

Strong men from both the Lich and Lich clans fell. The two clans roared angrily, and each activated their large formations to collide with each other.

It was accompanied by a terrifying roar that shook the world.

The two large formations exploded to pieces!

For a time, starlight illuminated the entire ancient land, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Terrible energy shock waves swept across all directions, shocking people.

Without the support of the great formation, everyone in the Lich and Lich clans were seriously injured.

Many strong men and the armies of the two clans had blood-red eyes and were heading towards the place without fear of death.

At this moment, there are no magical powers and spells, and there is no competition in strength.

Some are just the most primitive close combat!

Screams, roars, and calls to kill were intertwined.

Ju Mang, She Bi Shi, Qiang Liang, and Tian Wu join forces to attack Di Jun.

Di Jun holds the witch-slaying sword and fights against the four great ancestral witches.

The sword light flashed across the sky, its power was incomparable.

Although the witch-slaying sword is powerful, the four great ancestor witches are not afraid of death and can compete head-on with Emperor Jun.

In the end, Emperor Junbui and the four great ancestral witches joined forces and died on the spot.

After Emperor Jun's death, he manifested his true body.

A gigantic and boundless golden crow lay dead on the vast land, and the sun's divine fire continued to rage.

Thousands of miles around are filled with the terrifying sun fire, absolutely terrifying!

Although the four great ancestral witches killed Di Jun, they were also seriously injured.

The Witch-Slaying Sword caused unimaginable damage to them.

The Wu clan does not cultivate the soul, but focuses on the physical body.

The Witch-Slaying Sword destroyed their bodies, and under the attack of many strong demon clansmen, the four great ancestral witches also fell one after another.

The entire ancient land was rendered blood red.

The heavens and the earth kept wailing, and all the souls were extremely sad.

Taiyi went completely crazy when he saw Emperor Jun being surrounded and killed.

The Donghuang Bell burst out with thousands of golden light, guarding Taiyi firmly.

Taiyi rushed into the Wu Clan army and killed them thousands of miles away.

Dijiang uses the magical power of space to imprison Taiyi.

But at this moment, Taiyi is protected by the Donghuang Bell, invulnerable to all means, and is extremely powerful.

Countless spaces were shattered, and Taiyi was forced out.

Taiyi urged the Donghuang Bell to draw the Dijiang River into it.

Inside the Donghuang Bell, Taiyi and Dijiang were fighting madly.

The Donghuang Bell kept vibrating, and terrible collision sounds kept erupting from inside.

When a ray of blood flows out from the Donghuang Bell, the two decide the winner.

There was a huge bloody hole in Taiyi's chest, but his face was cold.

His whole body was filled with murderous aura, and he held Di Jiang in his hand.

At this time, Dijiang had already lost its vitality, and a generation of space ancestral witches died in the hands of Taiyi.

When Xuan Ming saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst.

He didn't fight Taiyi, but had a crazy smile on his face.

He rushed directly to Taiyi and hugged Taiyi.

Taiyi struggled crazily and blew himself up in front of his shocked eyes!

The quasi-sage's self-destruction directly killed Taiyi.

Countless armies of the two Lich tribes were also affected, resulting in heavy casualties.

When the huge energy dissipated, the figures of Xuan Ming and Tai Yi had disappeared.

Only the Donghuang Bell floats quietly in the sky.

It's covered in blood!

The demon god and the remaining ancestral witches started a big showdown.

The collision of magical powers and the clash of magic weapons push everything to the extreme.

In the end, the claws, body, etc. all became weapons.

Just to kill the opponent!

In a tragic roar, the demon god and the ancestral witch died together one after another!

Seeing such a battle, all the saints were a little moved.

Qin Feng's heart was filled with emotion.

Di Jun fought hard against four, but Tai Yi killed Di Jiang in anger!

Xuan Ming pulled Taiyi and blew himself up without fear.

This battle was extremely tragic and tragic.

At this point, the supreme fighting power of the two Lich clans has been exhausted.

Only the demon master Kunpeng and some big demons are left alive in the demon clan.

The witch clan also has only the ancestors of water, Wu Gonggong and Xingtian, and other great witches left.

The entire ancient land is full of traces of battles.

Huge ravines, bottomless potholes, and collapsed sacred mountains all tell how tragic this war was.

The corpses of the blood and lich clans are scattered throughout the wild land.

Even the sky was dyed blood red!

Gonggong's face was pale and his body was covered in blood.

"In this case, the whole world will be destroyed with us!"

Gonggong shouted loudly, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes filled with the will to die!

Under everyone's gaze, Gonggong rushed directly towards Buzhou Mountain and hit it hard!

Mount Buzhou was the pillar of heaven, which collapsed under Gonggong's desperate collision.

The sky pillar was broken, and a huge hole instantly appeared in the sky.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was filled with fear.

The demon master Kunpeng was even more frightened and turned pale with fear.

He could hardly bear the previous battle.

At this moment, I just want to escape.

It circulates its magic power and turns into a roc with a long cry.

Scroll up the Hetu Luoshu left behind after Emperor Jun's death and fly into the sky!


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