Chapter 274 Lich War Part 2

Under the Beitianmen, there is the demon tribe’s camp.

Di Jun looked at the 'battle report' in his hand with a solemn expression...day after day.

On the third day, the demon gods from Tai Fang broke through the four great witch camps. Then they did not go to the central ancestral witch zone. Instead, they attacked all the way to the northeast. The witch camps in the northeast resisted vigorously. The great witches Xingtian and Xiang Liu appeared. There was a stalemate.

Kunpeng's demon gods advanced all the way and destroyed five great witch camps. Yingzhao and other demon gods killed one great witch and seriously injured three great witches.

The demons and gods of Ziwei Fang were victorious and went straight to Huanglong, breaking through three great witch camps and killing one great witch.

On the seventh day, Taiyi defeated the two ancestral witches, joined the army, and continued to move forward. The big witches Xingtian and Xiangliu were defeated and retreated. The more the witch clan fought, the more they retreated, heading towards the more central area.

The demon clan also suffered heavy casualties. More than half of the army led by Taiyi at first suffered casualties, but as they fought, they became more courageous and became red-blooded.

Kunpeng's demons and gods were victorious. They killed another great witch and destroyed three more great witch camps, aiming directly at the central camp.

However, Kunpeng was defeated by Dijiang and was seriously injured. The Wu clan mobilized its troops and generals. The great witch Kuafu came to Kunpeng's demon god battlefield, and Dijiang took action to confront Taiyi.

There is no movement in Ziwei Fang. In the past four days, she has been in confrontation with the witches and cannot move forward.

At this time, the Wu Clan camp is northeast.

Layers of black clouds shrouded the sky, and dull thunder exploded from time to time.

In the battlefield, there were beacon fires, swords and swords, and magical powers bombarded them indiscriminately. It was impossible to tell who belonged to the flying corpses and severed limbs.

The tribulation energy between heaven and earth has become much thicker at this moment. Everyone has penetrated deep into the center of this tribulation. Wushen no longer cares about anything else. All he can do is the battle in front of him...

"Too little boy! You deserve to die!"

Di Jiang's eyes were red, and his heart felt as painful as being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

The Wu Clan, under the continuous attack from three parties, more than half of the 80 billion army was killed or injured. Fourteen of the thirty-six great witches were killed and five were seriously injured!

Facing this result, the pain in Di Jiang's heart had made him lose his mind.

He originally wanted to kill all the demon gods and demon kings on Kunpeng's side, but if he did that, Taiyi here would also be able to kill all the demon gods and demon kings on Kunpeng's side.

Di Jiang couldn't afford to gamble. His two younger brothers combined could not defeat Taiyi Sanri. This result...

"It's useless to say more, Di Jiang, we are mortal enemies, and we must settle the matter today!" Taiyi said coldly, and immediately held a long spear with the best acquired spiritual treasure.

The spear was extremely golden, the body of the spear was pure gold, with golden and black lines carved on it. The tip of the spear was even more sharp, and the unparalleled way to kill could be seen clearly.

Especially the evil spirit above the tip of the spear is so thick that even if Xing Tian stirs up the evil spirit, it will still be inferior.

Where the spear tassel is, there is the feather of the Golden Crow... This treasure was refined by Bai Chuan.

Di Jiang was frightened when he saw it, and he was even more angry.

This gun was stained with the blood of an unknown number of witch clans, and an unknown number of witch clans became the dead souls of this gun.

"Suffer death!" Di Jiang roared, his eyes were about to burst, and he shattered billions of miles of void with one punch. With a strong pull, the space completely collapsed and shattered, and the boundless energy of chaos was about to sweep in.

The next moment, Tai Chi's phantom emerged, mending the shattered void in an instant.

No one paid attention to these situations. Taiyi was holding a magic gun and wearing golden armor, which was extremely dazzling under the sky.

The real fire of the sun burns on the tip of the spear, and the shadow of the sun hangs behind him.

Without words or skills, the two of them fought together, all the way to the nine heavens.

From the battlefield to the eastern part of the wilderness, everything was extremely fast.

In Da Luo's eyes, there is no special road. Crossing half of the wilderness in one day is something that is unthinkable, and it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years.

However, in the hands of these two people, the world was shattered wherever they passed, causing the heavenly way to "repair repairs", and strong karma blessed the two of them.

Taiyi's eyes narrowed, ready to move the battlefield to the sky.

This Dijiang is still very difficult to deal with.

clang!

clang!

The bells of chaos shook all the way from the northern battlefield to the east, and then headed towards the sky.

For a moment, Taiyi realized that he couldn't win this Dijiang.

There is no way, after all, Di Jiang is the most powerful person in the ancient space avenue.

All the way from the east and into the Chaos Void...the two of them were trying to contain each other.

"Di Jiang... was taken away by his second brother." Di Jun lowered his eyebrows and said softly:

"Madam, you and I will also step into the battlefield next. If we kill the witch clan, will you feel burdened?"

"No." Xihe shook his head:

"I know very well how the Witch Clan behaves. This clan should not exist in the world."

"Okay." Di Jun smiled slightly:

"I'm going to tell Yi Er to assemble the final army and launch a general attack. In the last fifty-two days, we will definitely kill all the Wu clan."

So, another day.

Ziwei Department.

"Fellow Taoist, it seems there is no time for another stalemate with you." Ziwei looked up at the sky and smiled slightly:

"Did one?"

"That's how it should be." Zhu Jiuyin's eyes held a hint of murderous intent.

Without saying a word, in an instant, Ziwei's clothes were torn to pieces, the Ziwei Emperor Star illuminated and blessed her, and her bulging muscles were frightening.

The same is true for Zhu Jiuyin, the time ripples spread, and the long river of time emerges and pulls.

Zhu Jiuyin naturally does not have the "excessiveness" of Taiyi, but only affects his past and future blessings on him.

"Tug of war, wasting time?" Ziwei raised her eyebrows:

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have this chance."

Hetu Luoshu! now!

The Ziwei Emperor Star is the main one, affecting the entire Ziwei Star Territory. The bright purple sea of ​​stars shines through the clouds on the entire battlefield.

Hetu Luoshu turned into a formation diagram, and Ziwei held the 'Fuxi Qin' and pounced directly on it.

The real usage of Fuxi Qin!

boom!

boom!

The two fists collided, and a violent sound exploded.

This punch surprised Ziwei.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Jiuyin's physical cultivation did not fall behind.

I just don’t know if the peak of the immortal body can be compared to the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art without the ‘Nine Revolutions’.

Ziwei also knew that the upper limit of the immortal body was here. If she wanted to go further, she could only use external force, or... copy the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique.

There is no way, this is the real "ceiling" of physical cultivation. Without truly stepping into that realm, even the true body cannot create the skills after stepping into that step.

After the blow, Ziwei was not impatient. She turned a fist into a palm with one hand, and set off bursts of palm wind to pierce the void, and directly took Zhu Jiuyin's head. Zhu Jiuyin's face was a little ferocious, he raised his hand to block, and knocked Ziwei's palm blade away. Hold it in your hand.

Ziwei lowered her waist and tugged, and the Fuxi Qin in her other hand hit Zhu Jiuyin firmly on the chest.

However, Zhu Jiuyin seemed not to be injured at all, and the two continued to fight together.

While beating, Ziwei frowned, and then placed the Bagua Array at her feet. The innate Bagua appeared under her feet. The Taoist rhyme was so 'weird' that Zhu Jiuyin was confused.

Then, the 'Xiaoqiong Guanzhen' surrounded Ziwei's body, and the Taoist heart in her heart became clear and wide open.

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

The number is assigned on the main body, right?

After thinking about it, Ziwei seemed to feel that it was not enough, and a blazing white gourd appeared in her hand. She held it on the gourd with one hand, and the blazing white fire burned out and turned into a three-foot white blade.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful, this gourd is the masterpiece of our fellow apprentices."

Ziwei said with a smile, and then rushed forward.

The Hetu Luoshu above the head is blessed by endless starlight. The innate Bagua under the feet occasionally has some "weird" magical powers. Fu Xiqin in the left hand occasionally has some "soul interference", and the right hand is the "Jie Jian", which is known as the Jie Jian that cuts everything...

how to spell!

Who can tell me how to fight!

Zhu Jiuyin had already begun to think about retreating, but he still had to stop Ziwei here.

‘Retreat, retreat while fighting, you must wake up others first, otherwise the Wu clan will perish. ’

Zhu Jiuyin thought about the final result.

If we wake them up now, the power of the final trump card will definitely be somewhat lost.

However, if they are not allowed to come out now, the Wu clan will perish!

The casualties suffered by the big witch and the little witch were no longer bearable.

How many days has it been?

How many days has it been?

The four of them couldn't withstand Heaven's attack at all.

That Taiyi alone can harden the three ancestral witches!

Zhu Jiuyin didn't know what state Zhu Rong and Gonggong were at this time, but they were inseparable and must have been seriously injured.

That is to say, ancestral witches generally cannot die. If they lie there and let them kill them, they will not be able to kill them for a while.

Otherwise, if two of the twelve witch ancestors are missing, the witch clan will be declared extinct directly.

asshole!

Zhu Jiuyin cursed Taiyi in his heart.

Why?

How could an innate creature be so powerful?

Is Di Jun, who has the same origin as him, too rubbish, or is he too one and too strong?

At the same time, Di Jun led the last army to follow behind the Ziwei army.

The central camp of the Wu Clan.

Xing Tian raised his head and looked at the endless demon soldiers standing in the clouds above the void, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

Behind him is the center of the Wu Clan's camp. He is the last line of defense for the Wu Clan.

This important task fell on him, a "merely" great witch.

Xing Tian's eyes were a little confused.

Ju Mangzu, what should I do?

Xing Tian raised his head and took another look.

There are tens of millions of demon kings, thousands of demon gods, and, standing at the very top, a figure wearing a golden crow emperor's robe and holding the Heavenly Emperor's Sword.

That figure was condescending, with an "arrogant" look in his eyes. The more Xing Tian looked at it, the more uncomfortable he became.

"I am Xingtian! I am the last line of defense for the Wu Clan! Jumangzu! My Wu Clan!" Xingtian shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Eternal immortality!"

Xingtian shouted loudly, holding Qianqi in his hand to manifest his true body of hundreds of millions of feet. The boundless evil energy was billowing, the earth trembled, and the sky shook!

In the blink of an eye, Xing Tian's figure was close to the sky, and he slashed horizontally with his axe, killing countless demon kings:

"Dijun old dog! Lead! Die!"

"Escort!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

The anti-heaven ax struck at Di Jun, the endless space was shattered, the avenue was wiped out, and countless magical powers rushed towards Xing Tian, ​​but everything seemed so gloomy under the light of the axe.

The avenue of power!

Xingtian!

Emperor Jun's eyes flashed with surprise, then he turned the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his palm and said coldly:

"I don't need to protect you, you can protect yourselves."

Then, Di Jun stepped forward, the sky shattered, and a rainbow flashed with golden light, drawing an arc in the air and passing through Xing Tian's figure.

Xingtian's body is huge, even the emperor's Taoist body is no bigger than his fingernail.

However, after this arc of light, Xing Tian's figure froze in place for three seconds.

"ah!"

A roar resounded throughout the world, shocking countless creatures.

The whole prehistoric period heard it clearly.

The hearts of countless creatures were in their throats.

A great witch from the witch clan? Do you have such strength?

On the Western Lingshan Mountain, the single Jie Yin was a little frightened.

With this strength, my junior brother will probably be dragged down by Xing Tian for a few days... no, maybe even hundreds of years.

‘Fortunately, I’m still here in the west. ’

The three Feng clan brothers and sisters who were slaughtering ferocious beasts in the west all looked over there, and then they all sighed quietly.

There is no way for the Lich War to end.

The senior brothers and others in Buzhou Mountain all closed their eyes at this moment, except of course Baichuan.

A generation of witch god of war, who killed countless demon gods, and even Xing Tian, ​​one of the ten demon gods, was about to fall.

The most amazing powerful witch in the witch clan.

Especially, his... Avenue of Power!

'Why. ’

Yuan Shi sighed as if he was frustrated:

"The inheritance of Father God actually fell on the head of a great wizard. It's a pity..."

Among the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, no one has the power of the Great Way.

But this Xingtian is very special.

"I remember that he was not like this before." Tongtian opened his eyes and said a little heavily.

"Perhaps, you have realized it." Bai Chuan said softly.

In the southern Fire Cloud Cave, Hongyun was tied directly to the ‘Book of the Earth’ by ​​Zhen Yuanzi.

"Brother, just let me go! I can't really...save Kunpeng." Hongyun looked sad.

"No." Zhen Yuanzi drank tea calmly:

"I can't believe you. Don't worry. Kunpeng is fine. I've already made deductions."

Di Shu's deduction ability is not bad at all.

Especially in this 'troubled world', it is the only one.

"Hey." Hongyun was discouraged, leaned on the book three feet away, and said bitterly:

"Brother, I want to eat two ginseng fruits. It tastes too bitter in my mouth."

Zhen Yuanzi was startled for a moment, then felt a little distressed and put Hong Yun down:

"Don't think about going to the Lich Battlefield. Kunpeng is really fine. Just eat two fruits."

The sea of ​​blood in the northwest corner.

Styx rushed out of the blood sea and frowned slightly as he looked at the endless souls above the blood sea.

"Hey, is there anyone willing to join my command? Sort out the sea of ​​blood?"

However, no one responded.

All of them had dull eyes, with a bit of fear.

No, it’s the seven emotions and six desires!

In their eyes, Styx saw shock, anger, sadness, evil, and happy people, which were too rare.

Styx frowned, and with his Taoist rhyme flowing, he picked out a few perfect souls of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the water of the endless sea of ​​blood poured in, washing away their souls.

Blood God Son's transformation method...

Indifference is also the latest magical power developed by Styx.

It can be regarded as a kind of use of the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood has an inexplicable power over the souls, so these dead souls were led here. Styx also used this opportunity to study the sea of ​​blood carefully and discovered some of its mysteries.

It washes away the soul. If you can survive it, you may become a "ghost fairy". If you can't resist it, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

And what can't be resisted depends on the situation.

If it is not washed away, it can be transformed into the blood god son of the Styx. If it is washed away, then... the soul will be scattered.