Zhou Tianxingdou's great formation was broken, and the demon clan was instantly killed and wounded countless people.
The injuries on Di Jun and Tai Yi worsened instantly. After they lost the protection of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, they were unable to compete with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"Brother, let's go quickly!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches broke the formation on Penglai Immortal Island, and the great god Pangu's giant ax struck angrily at Di Jun and Tai Yi again.
Taiyi cast the Chaos Bell, leading Dijun to break through the chaos and disappear directly.
Pangu's giant ax struck the void, instantly shattering a space barrier.
The demon clan fled in all directions, unable to fight anymore, and Penglai Island fell completely into the hands of the witch clan.
Emperor Jiang Zuwu gave the order, and they withdrew the twelve capitals' formation of gods and demons. Watching the demon clan retreat one after another, this battle can be said to be a complete victory.
The demon clan was killed countless times, and even Penglai Immortal Island was abandoned.
Although they failed to kill the core figure of the Demon Clan, after this battle, I am afraid that the Demon Clan will no longer have the capital to compete with the Witch Clan!
If all the demon clan were killed in the battle and only a few demon kings were left, they would no longer be called a clan.
"Enter Penglai Island and see what good things there are!"
Dijiang Ancestral Witch was full of excitement. He was able to repel the demon clan and occupy their lair. This was a huge victory.
The young men of the Wu clan were all very happy. They swarmed up and cleaned up Penglai Fairy Island. The island quickly returned to its previous order, but now it was ruled by the Wu clan.
Demon Emperor Jun's treasure house was opened. This time they were defeated too simply, so many supplies were not collected in time.
This is the credit of Kunpeng Ancestor. If it weren't for Kunpeng Ancestor deliberately arriving a step late, I'm afraid the Twelve Ancestral Witches really wouldn't be able to defeat Demon Emperor Jun, let alone occupy Penglai Immortal Island.
At this time, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Kunpeng Ancestor finally arrived on the battlefield.
The Great Witch Xingtian is responsible for guarding the temple. He has always maintained strict military discipline, and Chi You's spies are spread out within a million miles.
As soon as the army of ancestor Kunpeng appeared, Xingtian had already received the news, and they set up their formation early to welcome the demon army.
As for asking for help, Xing Tian did not do it. As the great witch of the witch clan, he naturally had his own arrogance. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Xing Tian was unwilling to disturb the twelve ancestral witches who were on the expedition.
Seeing that the leader of the army this time was Demon Master Kunpeng, Xingtian's eyes flashed with caution, but he showed no fear.
"Great Witch Xingtian, you're fine!"
Ancestor Kunpeng had a smile on his face. In his eyes, an opponent of Xingtian's level was not worth mentioning. He was not in a hurry to kill the opponent. After all, he had plenty of time.
"Demon Master Kunpeng, today the soldiers invaded Buzhou Mountain. With me, Xingtian, here, you can't even think of taking a step forward!"
The ax and shield in Xing Tian's hands clashed, making a roaring sound of gold and iron colliding.
"Hahaha, okay! Unfortunately, courage and courage are not equal to strength. Even if you have the ambition to break the sky, you still have to see if you have the ability!"
Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes flashed with sharp light, and he looked Xingtian up and down.
Although Xingtian is already at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, he has not entered the quasi-sage realm, so he cannot compete with Kunpeng. It is even more wishful thinking to stop him.
Xing Tian stopped talking. He waved his left hand and millions of soldiers behind him moved suddenly, forming a circular formation in an instant.
The huge ghost-headed shield outside seemed to form an insurmountable black city wall. The thick giant shield, which was as tall as a person, was indeed very imposing when connected together.
Xing Tian was very good at training his soldiers. The millions of witches under him were as calm as water. There were so many witches in front of Xing Tian that they didn't even make a single sound, even the sound of their breathing was inaudible.
Only when he gave orders, his uniform movements made it seem like there was only one soldier receiving the order.
This makes Patriarch Kunpeng a little admired. If Xingtian is allowed to grow up, he will be a powerful opponent again, and may not even be weaker than the previous Chi You!
The thought of Chi You gave Patriarch Kunpeng a headache. The ants he used to be could now crush themselves to death easily. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
Therefore, the current ancestor Kunpeng looked at Xingtian with murderous intent in his heart.
He is so talented that he even fears himself. This kind of opponent can only strangle him in the cradle when he is weak.
"Great Witch Xingtian, what a pity, you must die today!"
Ancestor Kunpeng stopped talking nonsense. Since he had murderous intentions, there was no need to keep Xing Tian.
Facing a mere Daluo Jinxian, Kunpeng Ancestor still has this confidence.
"Kunpeng, my Xingtian's head is not worth anything, but you must have the ability to take it!"
Ancestor Kunpeng was confident, while Xingtian was also arrogant. He did not retreat at all, and faced off against Ancestor Kunpeng tit for tat.
"kill!"
Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the demon army behind him moved with a roar, hitting the black circular formation opposite like a tide.
Xingtian, on the other hand, was in full formation, his formation undisturbed. The circular formation was like a pitch-black rock, standing firmly between heaven and earth, with the feeling that all things were fading away, but I alone would proudly remain forever.
The monsters like a wave slapped on the circular formation. They failed to break up Xingtian's formation, but instead smashed themselves into pieces.
Nowadays, the warriors of the Demon Clan can no longer be compared with the witch soldiers of the Witch Clan.
The overall strength of the Monster Clan has declined. Most of the people who can fight are newly promoted Monster Clan monks, while the Witch Clan are masters of hundreds of refinements. The gap between them is not as simple as cultivation and realm.
Ancestor Kunpeng's face was gloomy. He was a powerful quasi-sage, but he was humbled in front of a Daluo Jinxian. This made his murderous intention even stronger.
Commanding his demon soldiers to continue the attack without fear of death, Kunpeng Ancestor also turned into a stream of wind and joined the battlefield.
Ancestor Kunpeng's black robes fluttered as he tore through the void and descended, striking at Xingtian's head with one claw.
A golden ten-thousand-foot-long claw appeared in the void. This claw was enough to tear the heaven and the earth apart. It was the Kunpeng Ancestor's secret skill, the Kunpeng Sky-Splitting Strike.
Xing Tian had a serious look on his face. He raised the huge shield in his hand high, and at the same time he knelt down half-kneeling, holding the shield with both hands. It could even be said that his shoulders were pressed against the shield.
Give up attacking and defend with all his strength, this is Xing Tian's plan.
He knew that he could not defeat Kunpeng Ancestor, so he was ready for defense as soon as he came up.
"Boom!"
The sky-splitting roc claws struck Xing Tian's giant shield, but Xing Tian's body of the great witch remained motionless, firmly blocking the attack from ancestor Kunpeng!
"Stab la la!"
The sharp roc claws drew bursts of sparks on the shield, and the harsh sound made both the lich and witch clans on the battlefield extremely uncomfortable.
Many demon soldiers even gave up attacking and covered their ears in pain, but the Wu warriors remained unmoved. Even if their orifices were bleeding, they strictly maintained their circular formation.