Kuafu chases the sun! Houyi shoots the sun!

Mo Yuan did not expect that the scenes left behind by the imprint of the Chaos Bell were scenes related to the battle between the ancient lichs. Looking at this posture, it was clear that the final showdown between the two lich clans was about to begin!

"So, are the fist marks on the Chaos Bell left by these ancestral witches?" Mo Yuan secretly speculated.

The Chaos Bell belongs to the Donghuang side of the demon clan. Except for the Wu clan, no one would do this to this heaven-opening treasure.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

When Mo Yuan just thought of this, he saw that the scene between heaven and earth suddenly changed. The scene where the ancestral witches and Emperor Jun were confronting each other had switched to a scene where countless witch clans were gathering.

The shamans, the overwhelming shamans, Mo Yuan looked around, it was boundless. On the earth, there were all shamans from the twelve ancestral witch tribes. Each shaman had considerable fighting power.

The weakest ones are equal to true immortals!

These witches stood together, and endless ferocious auras gathered together. Suddenly, there was a murderous aura between heaven and earth. Even the entire prehistoric continent was covered by this powerful murderous aura. Countless weak creatures huddled in their lairs, shivering.

Among these witch clans, there were more than a hundred auras so powerful that they reached the sky. Even Mo Yuan was slightly frightened when he saw them. However, they were all powerful witches from various tribes. They were equal to Daluo Jinxian, and even had superior combat power.

Daluo Jinxian!

The Wu Clan only cultivates the physical body, not the soul, so they have no magic power. However, their physical body is so powerful and their energy is so terrifying that it can shake the heavens and the earth. It is even better than the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian. Even Da Luo Jinxian's attacks cannot break through their defenses.

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However, monks who cultivate both soul and body can use magic weapons to fight at long distances and win decisively from thousands of miles away. They have their own specialties.

Eleven ancestral witches, no, twelve ancestral witches, the aura they emitted was like twelve divine pillars supporting the sky, and could be clearly felt in every corner of the prehistoric continent!

Mo Yuan felt strange in his heart. It stands to reason that the ancestral witches would reincarnate into reincarnation. There were only eleven ancestral witches in the scene he just saw. How could there be one more?

His question was quickly answered, but he saw the huge body of Di Jiang among the twelve ancestral witches suddenly flying into the sky, lying above the heads of the witch army, and shouted loudly: "My people

Everyone, listen, the emperor of the demon clan has gone too far to deceive others, and he has committed crimes. He first killed Kuafu, the great witch of the witch clan, and then Houyi, the great witch. He also threatened to destroy our witch clan. You guys say, we witches

What should the clan do?!"

The Wu Clan is the most militant race in the world. Even if the Demon Clan does not provoke them, they all have the heart to destroy the Demon Clan and unify the world, not to mention the Demon Clan bullying others!

But he saw an endless army of shamans between heaven and earth, shouting in unison: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The surging fighting spirit rushes towards the face, and can be clearly heard from Qingming to Jiuyou!

The Wu Clan was making a huge noise, or in other words, such a comprehensive mobilization of troops could not be concealed from others. The Demon Clan had already noticed it and was already prepared!

In the Heavenly Court, the demon clan's army also gathered together, and their prestige was not inferior to that of the Wu clan below.

Since the opening of the prehistoric continent, this unprecedented battle for the protagonist of heaven and earth has only been comparable to the decisive battle between the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, and the battle between the gods and the great formation of tens of thousands of immortals set up by the leader of Tongtian.

The formation that sent a large army to conquer the Huaguo Mountain was nothing compared to these battles!

The fighting spirit of the witches also ignited the fighting spirit in the hearts of the twelve ancestral witches. As the ancestors of witches, they were transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu combined with the evil energy of the earth. They are inherently more warlike than ordinary witches, especially

Gonggong and Zhurong were even more irritable because of the laws they controlled!

Zhu Rong shouted: "Brother, what are we waiting for? Hurry up to Heaven and take the heads of Emperor Jun and Taiyi!"

"It's not yet time."

Di Jiang glanced at him, but raised his arms to signal everyone to be silent.

Suddenly, all the witches fell silent.

Di Jiang added: "The ancestral witch Houtu has fallen, and now Di Jun dares to provoke our witch clan unscrupulously. However, Father God took pity on our witch clan and chose the great witch Xingtian from the Houtu tribe to inherit the throne.

In the position of the ancestral witches, we and the twelve ancestral witches are all here now, and protected by the formation left by Father God, this battle will definitely be a great victory for our witch clan! Xingtian, come up!"

Among the twelve terrifying auras, a tall shaman with a giant ax hanging from his waist flew up and landed next to Di Jiang. It was the great shaman Xingtian.

However, it is obvious that his aura is still a little weaker than the auras of the other eleven ancestral witches, and there is a feeling that it is not condensed enough.

However, no one among the witches can detect this difference. After all, they are all people who have not cultivated their souls, and their perception is naturally far inferior to that of normal gods and demons.

As soon as Xingtian showed his head, these shamans with well-developed limbs and simple minds fell into ecstasy. After all, the war was approaching and the birth of an additional ancestral witch was a great joy!

"Ancestral witch Xingtian!" "Xingtian!" "Xingtian!"...

The witches spontaneously shouted Xingtian's name, and soon their voices became unified, and the loud and powerful cheers shook the entire prehistoric continent!

The number twelve among the twelve ancestral witches is extremely important to the entire witch clan. They are like the spiritual totems of the witch clan. And only the twelve ancestral witches can exert the most powerful formation of the witch clan and compete with the demon clan.

A real fight!

Di Jiang only let Xing Tian come out at the critical moment of the battle. The purpose was to boost morale and reassure the shamans!

Seeing that the crowd was excited and their morale was ready, Di Jiang nodded and said loudly: "Everyone, follow us to conquer the sky and destroy the demon clan today!"

"Destroy the demon clan, today!" "Destroy the demon clan, today!" "Destroy the demon clan, today!"...

The shamans shouted wildly, their morale was extremely high. Gonggong laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and a wide water column went straight to the heaven. The water column surged up and solidified ice at the bottom, and soon turned into an ice bridge.

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Jumang suddenly struck the ground with both arms, and saw a bud burst out of the ground in his fists, growing rapidly. After a while, it grew into a towering tree, reaching up to the heaven and down to the mortal world.

, connecting heaven and earth!

The people of the Wu Clan only cultivate the body of Qi, blood and flesh. They cannot fly until they reach the realm of Xiao Wu, which is equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal. These two passages connecting heaven and earth are for ordinary witches to go to heaven!

"kill!"

Di Jiang gave an order, flapped his wings, and went straight to the heaven. The other ancestral witches and a group of great witches followed suit. Countless witch clans below also rushed to the heaven!
Chapter completed!