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In that day's war, no Lich side was the winner. Gonggong exploded, Kunpeng escaped with the Hetu Luoshu, and a series of dramatic changes were beyond everyone's expectations. The loss of the Hunyuan Heluo Formation to block the demon clan was completely exposed to the eyes of the witch clan.

Gonggong's self-destruction also made the other eleven ancestor witches lose their minds, and the enemies were particularly jealous of each other. What's more, Gonggong's ancestor witch Xin died in the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, and ended with such a tragic way of self-destruction.

Their life, new and old hatreds combined together make the remaining eleven ancestor witches completely explode.

Regardless of personal comfort, the incomplete Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Array rushed into the demon clan. When the Twelve Ancestral Witches gathered, the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Array had the power to approach Pangu's true body, although it was not as powerful as the one who opened the world.

It's so exaggerated, but each attack also has the power of the physical attack of the saint of Heaven. There are few rivals under Hunyuan, but just inside the Gonggong self-destruction and the Hunyuan Heluo formation, the twelve ancestor witches are not complete and cannot

Condensing Pangu's true body greatly reduces the power of the Twelve Du Tian Shenxian Formation, directly becoming a second-rate formation, and can only rely on the evil spirit of gods and demons to erode the enemy. For those ordinary demon races, the evil spirit of gods and demons is undoubtedly extremely poisonous.

The skin peeled off and lost its mind like a wild beast, and it seemed a little powerless to the demon god of Daluo level. The demon god is unblemished and impurified. The evil spirit of the gods and demons could not invade the other party's body at all. For a time, the demon tribe suffered heavy casualties, but many deaths were

Those ordinary demon races and the top combat power demon races above Daluo were unscathed.

The power of the Twelve Dutian God Evil Formation is not exerted, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are temporarily unable to use their authority. The attack methods of the Witch Clan become single. They can only rely on bare hands to attack the opponent, which makes the battle extremely simple and bloody.

A ancestral witch relies on the characteristics of the Twelve Du Tian Shenxian Formation to stabilize the space and rushes around the heavenly court. Those demon gods will be surrounded by eleven ancestral witches if they cannot dodge. When they react, they want to escape.

It was only then that it was too late, and the space around the body was as strong as if it was filled with lead. Any movement magical power could not be used. The demon god caught by the twelve ancestor witches was directly torn to death by the ancestor witches. The way of death was extremely tragic and bloody, which made the demon gods afraid.

No more.

However, this exposed the weakness of the ancestor witches being unable to display their magical powers. Find the right opportunity to command the demon gods while pulling a distance from the twelve ancestor witches, and using magic to fight back. In an instant, the sky was colorful and thunder fell.

Rock, frost, ten thousand swords are exploding, earth, water, fire, five elements spells... All kinds of magic weapons with different power and effects are smashed at the twelve ancestor witches, spells, magic weapons are covered with the sky and the earth are exploding like dark clouds covering the top, and heavy rain pours down the basin

, a pair of eyes could not tell how many magic weapons were mixed in those magical magic. At this time, the demon clan could survive at least Daluo's cultivation. There is a saying in the Great Wilderness that Daluo's Golden Immortal has boundless magic power, Daluo's Golden Immortal has touched it.

When it reaches the edge of Tao, the power of the magic contains a trace of Tao. There are few rivals under Daluo. Even the saint dares to say that he will take Daluo's full attack with his hands. What's more, there are countless magic weapons in this attack, which is very powerful.

Small, the power of some magic weapons even exceeds the power of their master's full-strength attack. Not only can it hurt the Daluo Golden Immortal, but even the demon saint-level existence like Donghuang Taiyi will suffer considerable damage after taking it over.

The sand gathers into a tower, and the accumulation of small amounts becomes large. Even if the twelve ancestor witches are Pangu's immortal body, they have to kneel down under massive damage. Donghuang Taiyi doesn't believe that the eleven ancestor witches can withstand the attacks of so many Daluo Jinxians, even each one

The Daluo Golden Immortal only causes a little damage to the ancestor witch, and the damage caused by the accumulated attacks of hundreds of magic weapons is also very considerable.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi could understand. The twelve ancestor witches without authority are equal to twelve moving targets. The speed depends entirely on the legs and the output depends entirely on the hammer. If there was no demon pillar that could withstand the space,

They can't even touch a demon hair.

As long as the demon gods are careful to distance themselves from the twelve ancestor witches, the twelve ancestor witches will become a living target. Although there is no concept of long-range kite flow in the prehistoric era, it does not prevent Donghuang Taiyi from comprehending the essence and preparing kites.

Twelve Ancestor Witches, even if the damage of the demon god in the Heavenly Court does not pose a life threat to the Twelve Ancestor Witches, if this lasts for a long time, they will be exhausted and exhausted to death.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes flashed. I don't know whether it was reflecting the light of the spell or having something else in my heart, but the corner of his mouth raised slightly and showed a cruel smile.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches were instantly overwhelmed by colorful spells. A spell explosion was launched with the Twelve Ancestor Witches as the center. The surging spell exploded and dispersed in all directions. The explosion waves pushed away the demon gods who were closer.

The other demon gods were blown away by the waves, so scared that they quickly retreated and used their protective magic weapons to resist the explosion waves. However, the danger they faced was far from over. Those magic weapons that were exploded were like stray bullets and were not under the control of their masters.

It is the remnant pushed out by the explosion, but it is also a blow from the Daluo Golden Immortal. These demon gods do not have the immortal body of Pangu. They have to peel off even if they are hit by these magic weapons until they are not dead. There is no difference between being injured and death at this critical moment.

Being injured means that the risk of being caught by the ancestor witch is greatly increased. There is great horror in the face of life and death, and we cannot expect our compatriots to be kind and pull themselves when they are about to be captured by the witch clan.

As long as I run fast enough, the one who is unlucky is someone else. It doesn’t matter if I can’t beat the twelve ancestor witches, as long as I run faster than my friends.

The scene is a life-and-death battle between the two lichs, and a psychological battle in secret. Each demon clan, Da Luo, has his own little thoughts in his heart. Perhaps they have no intention of harming their teammates, but they definitely don't want to die.

Not long after, the aftermath of the spell dissipated, and the demon clan was somewhat embarrassed. Many people even had their colors on them. Not everyone was lucky enough to avoid those spell stray bullets. There were always a few unlucky guys who accidentally bumped into them.

The witch clan on the other side is not necessarily much better. They are all covered in dust and there is no obvious damage on their bodies. However, the pillar of gods and demons has become much dimmed.

Both sides stared at each other fiercely, wishing to tear each other apart with their eyes. Suddenly, the lichs seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding and took action together. The eleven ancestor witch rushed back to the monster with the broken twelve Dutian God Evil Formation, and

While retreating, the demon clan threw the magic weapon and powerful magic in his hand towards the Eleventh Ancestral Witch. The somewhat unlucky demon god happened to be covered by the range of the gods and demon pillars of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch. Before he could scream, he was a member of the same clan.

The sea of ​​spells is submerged.
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