Chapter 4481: The First Lich War (middle)

Since this is the case, of course it is necessary to take the mighty righteous path.

"This day has finally arrived." A group of ancestral witches also left not long ago. Everyone practiced the rank nine profound arts to the seventh rank. Although the bloodline of the ancestral witches has not been improved to the extreme, they are now stepping. At the level of the quasi-sage, even though they did not get the blessing of heaven, like Taiyi, the emperor and the others got luck and their merits continued to improve their strength.

But they are not afraid at all. They are not even afraid of the heavens, let alone the demon race. If they completely provoke the huo, even if they are saints, they have to retreat. Think about countless witch races besieging a saint if they form a twelve gods. If the formation is destroyed, it is estimated that there is no life and no death, and the immortal sage of the undead may be knocked down.

So during the Lich Great Tribulation, even the superior saints did not dare to persecute the Lich Clan too much, but kept calculating behind them, they didn't want to be taken advantage of by others.

"Liu Hao and Nuwa haven't left the customs yet?" Zhu Jiuyin said to Houtu.

"No, they have been in retreat since they got back from the Killing Spear and the Twelfth-Rank Black Lotus. It seems that they will not be able to leave the customs without thoroughly refining the two spirit treasures, and it is estimated to be the most critical. It’s time for me, and I can’t bother them now.” Houtu said.

"It's okay. With us, the monster clan can still turn the sky upside down. Not to mention that the saint era has not arrived. Even if the saint era is here, if we dare to provoke the witch clan, our witch clan will make it look good, and the big deal is to bring the other party back together. The embrace of God the Father is," said Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood.

A group of ancestor witches nodded, facing the challenge issued by the monster clan, the witch clan didn’t say anything, but under the mountain of Bu Zhou, the fighting spirit and evil spirits that reached the sky were the monster clan of the 33rd layer. The prehistoric lands are in turmoil. Although neither the Wu Clan nor the Monster Clan has reached the peak, there are already many quasi-sage powers, and the battle between the two clans is definitely more terrifying than the battle between the three clans in the sky. Everyone near the battlefield will be involved and wiped out.

Therefore, when the Yaozu issued a challenge, the surrounding great supernatural powers retreated from the moment when the Wuzu's fighting spirit rushed into the sky. How far they went, for fear of being affected by this battle.

"Go!" The twelve ancestor witches brought members of their respective witch tribes to the battlefield. Although they are called witch tribes, each member of the witch tribe’s home is larger than the planet, and it is better to call it a tribe than to call it the witch world. It is not a primitive tribe, but a world refined with the supreme Taoist Dafa supernatural powers. There are countless huge cities in it. A city is bigger than a small thousand world. It is conceivable how huge the prehistoric world is. What a huge territorial territory the Wu tribe occupies.

"Brother, do you say who has a higher chance of winning this time in the Lich War?" asked Yuanshi Tianzun, who had already left the heaven on the way back to Kunlun Mountain.

"Taiyi and Dijun have gained heavenly merits and luck, and their cultivation base has surpassed me. They are not far from cutting off the second corpse, and there are also Hetu Luoshu, Chaos Clock, and the great sages of the monster race. It is many times better than the Wu Clan. If the battle is together, the Yao Clan’s current odds of winning are higher." Lao Tzu pondered for a moment:

"However, the witches are transformed by the blood of the father, the flesh and blood of the gods, and they don’t know what other cards they have, even if it is our Sanqing. If the witches hide some unknown cards, then this battle is not a face to face. It's that simple."

"No matter what, the shame that the Witch Clan brought to our three brothers back then will be repaid a hundred times." Yuan Shi Tianzun said every word.

"Skills are not as good as people have nothing to say." Tongtian's performance is completely opposite to Yuanshi Tianzun's. This makes Yuanshi Tianzun stare at Tongtian dissatisfiedly. What does it mean to be inferior to humans? Isn't it because Yuanshi Tianzun's strength is poor? This made the face-saving Yuanshi Tianzun very dissatisfied.

In fact, Tongtian is just his own opinion and doesn’t involve anyone. He is just arrogant and disdain to explain. If Yuanshi Tianzun is dissatisfied with this, let him be dissatisfied. After all, he is not talking about him, is it just that? It is impossible to apologize by yourself, and it is true in Tongtian's view.

The atmosphere became a bit stiff for a while. Although Sanqing has some minor contradictions, it has not yet reached the point of separation, and Lao Tzu does not want to cause trouble for the brothers to cause Xiao Qiang, so he can only persuade the two as the eldest brother, and the atmosphere is also very fast. Calm down.

It's just that with Tongtian's arrogance, Yuanshi Tianzun's narrow-mindedness, jealousy and good face, and Laozi's inaction, it is time to separate their families after they are sanctified.

"Dijiang, starting from today, the wild land, sky, everything is under the rule of my monster clan, surrender, just because you witch clan cannot be our monster clan's opponent." Di Jun and Taiyi were defeated at the beginning. After that, he tried to develop in secret, especially if he directly joined with other monastic races, there was no need to develop at all. They only needed to run and gather together to form a huge combat power. Now the number and strength of the monster race is really amazing.

Between the sky and the earth, the witch army led by the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan and the monster clan army led by the two emperors of the witch clan are already in opposition, and the war has not formally demonstrated the awe-inspiring, oppressive, and crushing battle. The overwhelming power and killing intent are already rushing into the sky, the earth is shaking, the sky is shaking, the aura and coercion of the two groups of Lich is really terrifying, even the quasi saints are like ants in front of them. The presence.

"Make your dream of the Spring and Autumn Period, the prehistoric world was created by the Father God, and it was all transformed by the Father God. It is our Witch race who has the final say to dominate. It depends on you? Why? It depends on you two flat-haired beasts. Zhu Rong yelled directly, and the two guys couldn't wait to jump out of the Wu Clan before they said they wanted to dominate the world. They were really depressed even if they didn't scold him.

"Zhu Rong, just scold you while you are now. Later, I see that you don't even have the opportunity to scold someone." In front of so many people, he was scolded as a beast, dignified, and of course the Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor. Upset.

"Stop talking nonsense, Honghuang has been talking with fists since ancient times. If you want to dominate the world, you have asked the fists of our witches." ..