Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 372
rumbling~
The stars fell like rain on Zhou Tian, ​​and a huge and abnormal but terrifying meteor shower fell between the sky and the earth.

Zhou Tian's star formation was blown out of a big hole by Huang Zuwu.

Zhu Jiuyin didn't care about the pain, and quickly stood in the gap of the formation.

As time flows, the eyes turn, and the sun, moon and stars dim.

He shouted: "Go!"

The ten ancestral witches were extremely angry, but they were not arrogant and brainless people, and they could distinguish the serious from the serious.

The ten ancestral witches rushed towards the gap in the star array.

Di Junping tried his best to deduce Zhou Tian, ​​and countless stars pulled the link again, but Huang Zuwu's own explosion destroyed dozens of main stars, and it was difficult to make up for it quickly.

Xihe and Taiyi shot at the same time, and stretched out their hands to call out the sun and moon essence wheel. Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle, piercing Zhu Jiuyin's eyes.

The bloody eyes of the ancestor witch were cloudy, but Zhu Jiuyin still desperately resisted the speed of Zhou Tian's star formation.

Di Jiang knocked back the Eastern Emperor Bell with one punch, and with six wings waving, the ten ancestor witches escaped from the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation in an instant.

The faces of the four of Dijun changed drastically, and they flew out of the four emperor stars without hesitation. Want to trap and kill him.

The stars in the sky faded away, and the star array could no longer cover Buzhou, and Buzhou reappeared, but the mountain was dilapidated, and countless scars accumulated on Buzhou Mountain, like ruins.

The ten great ancestor witches have escaped from the star formation, and the four great imperial ranks no longer need to preside over the Zhoutian star formation.

They had to fight the ancestral witches, otherwise the monster army would definitely not be a match for the ten ancestral witches.

Seeing that only ten ancestral witches came out, all the elders thought to themselves, could it be that the witch clan was defeated?
After Di Jiang led the ancestor witches out of the battle, he turned to look at Di Jun, his eyes were full of anger, "Di Jun, I will kill you today!"

The six wings waved and appeared beside Dijun in an instant. The tortoise shell Heluo appeared all over Dijun's body, and the innate gossip was derived to protect the whole body.

Xuanming was furious, and he approached Taiyi. The sky was raining heavily, and Xuanbing used his power to make his fire.

Rushou and Shebishi surround Taiyi together, manifesting the real body of the ancestral witch, the law of terror and poison pervades Taiyi's surroundings, Rushou transforms into a golden weapon and fights a witch, and confronts Taiyi with fists.

With the Donghuang Bell on his head, Taiyi held the Rijing Wheel in one hand and the Heavenly Sword in the other, he fought against the three ancestor witches alone without any loss.

Xi He pointed at the sky filled with light, and wrapped it around Zhu Rong, the god of fire. Zhu Rong roared, shaking the sky and piercing the ears, bathed in Nanming Lihuo, and rushed towards Xi He.

Kunpeng stopped the three ancestor witches of Tianwu, Qiangliang, and Xizi, and the sky was full of wind and clouds. A big roc spread its wings and flew high, soaring to the nine-fold sky, and met Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind. witch.

There was water rippling below, a kun jumped out of the water, the endless ocean capsized, and the huge waves rolled up the endless thunder of the two ancestor witches.

The demon master Gong hangs above Kunpeng's head, and it is protected by many merits and virtues. Even the three ancestor witches can hardly hurt Kunpeng.

Jumang Zuwu and Gonggong Zuwu surrounded Dijun, and together with Dijiang Zuwu attacked Dijun.

Their purpose is to capture the thief first and the king first!
The one with the highest prestige among the monster clan belongs to Emperor Jun Taiyi.

Taiyi has an innate treasure to protect him, so it is too difficult to break through.In comparison, Di Jun is easier to target.

Gonggong bullied himself up, punching and causing the void to collapse, Dijiang's witch stick hit Dijun Hetuluoshu's weakest point again and again, and Jumang turned into a towering ancient tree, trapping Dijun to death.

Dijun's face was cold and stern, Hetu Luoshu changed, and three figures emerged, which turned out to be three clones.

The two corpses of good and evil plus the third clone he created with Hetu Luoshu as his sustenance.If the Yaozu wins, then he will take a risk, add merit and luck, use Hetu Luoshu avatar as the third corpse, and try the path of Hunyuan.

But now, the victory of the Lich is not decided, so Di Jun can only use this clone that he has worked hard for many years.

Even though Dijun didn't have the innate treasure to protect him, he still relied on Hetu Luoshu's ingenious strategy and the protection of three clones to protect himself.

The battle between the ten ancestral witches and the four half-step Hunyuan completely tore apart the entire prehistoric world. They only wanted to kill each other, so how could they care about all beings in the world?

The prehistoric land was divided many times, the mountains collapsed, the rivers flooded, the rivers and seas dried up, and the end of the prehistoric world really came.

Slices of the land split, layers of space collapsed, and the earth's wind, water, and fire began to leak into the prehistoric world. One after another, great powers protected one dojo, but that's all.

The prehistoric land collapsed thousands of times, many areas were separated by earth, wind, water and fire, and closed by space faults. It is difficult for the prehistoric land to become a complete prehistoric place any more.

At this moment, all the powerful faces turned serious, but no one would stop the terrifying Lich.Even Tian Dao is a little uneasy, this destructive power is too great!

The four sages in the chaos were still fighting fiercely, and the power of the terrifying sages set off a tidal wave of chaos layer by layer, hitting the increasingly disintegrated prehistoric world.

If the prehistoric foundation is ten, then the Lich War can only shake the last three layers, the top three layers at most.

However, the fighting skills of the Four Saints directly shook the first layer, the lowest layer of the prehistoric foundation, and directly caused the instability from the first layer to the tenth layer.

Then the destructive power of the Lich will trigger a more terrifying amplification effect.

In Taiyi's battle group, Taiyi's hand holding the Heaven-pointing Sword swirled suddenly, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The terrifying soul power on the sword swallowed all things and frightened all witches.

"Witch Slaying Sword!"

Ru Shou let out a startled cry, and hurriedly said, "Brother Seven, retreat quickly!"

Hearing the words, Shebishi was also shocked, and hurriedly spread his palms forward, and nine witch corpses stood in front of him.

Liao Shou hurriedly mobilized the power of the golden weapon, turned it into a Gengjin shield, and stood in front of the sword.

Xuan Ming also hurriedly gathered the source of ice and turned it into an ice shield to block Shebi's body.

Although the witch-slaying sword appeared only once, it almost killed Di Jiang, so the ancestor witches naturally knew how to take precautions.

Seeing that the witch-slaying sword was about to pierce the Xuanbing shield, unexpectedly Taiyi turned his left hand again, and a long sword suddenly stabbed Xuanming who was paying attention to Shebi's corpse.

At the same time, the Eastern Emperor Bell on the top shook suddenly, and a force of time and space stabilized Xuanming.

On the other hand, the witch-slaying sword that stabbed at Shebishi couldn't even break through Xuanming's ice shield, and it turned out to be just an imitation treasure of the witch-slaying sword.

But the real witch-slaying sword had already pierced into Xuan Ming's body.

"stop!"

"Bold!"

"Tai Yi courts death!"

All the ancestral witches roared furiously and rushed over desperately, but it was already a step too late.

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, looking at the witch-slaying sword that had pierced into her heart, feeling that the life force in her body was being crazily devoured, her eyes turned cold, and she slammed into Tai Yi brazenly.

"Boom~"

The sky and the earth rang, and the northern land was blasted thousands of miles away.

Tai Yi suddenly spat out a mouthful of painstaking efforts, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was three-pointed sadly.

"Sister Xuanming!"

"Little sister!"

She Bishi shouted in pain, Liao Shou lost his voice in grief, and the nine ancestor witches jumped up one after another, looking at Tai Yi.

Xizi and Qiangliang suddenly withdraw and go straight to Taiyi.

Gonggong also quickly withdrew and punched Taiyi.

Zhu Rong was even more furious, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Tai Yi.

Seeing this, Xi He's eyes sparkled, and the endless time condensed, and it was frozen for a moment, turning into a long jade-like bridge and falling at Zhu Rong's feet.

Zhu Rong shouted loudly, the endless Nanming Lihuo burns the time, and wants to get away and go straight to Taiyi to avenge Xuanming.

However, Xi He stretched out his hand and bowed to the gourd in his hand, "Please turn around, baby!"

In an instant, a bright light came on, from the time of primordial meng, the light of Pangu's ax shone in the sky, a head flew up, and there was an angry expression on his face that hadn't even reacted yet.

Zhu Rong's body crashed down. After all, he was not the corpse of She Bishi, nor the time and space body of Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang. Once his head fell off, his life would be stagnant.

"Blessing!"

"Brother Zhu Rong!"

"Xihe Temptress! Damn you!"

Qiangliang and Xizi rushed towards Xihe in an instant, the sky was filled with thunder like rain, terrifying thunder and lightning swept across all directions, the breath of destruction locked on Xihe, and endless thunder and lightning hit Xihe.

Inside the tunnel, Houtu felt sad and stretched out his hand.

But Tiandao slapped her outstretched hand back again.

Houtu felt sad and angry in his heart, and had never hated the way of heaven so much.

Hate the ruthless way of heaven, hate the way of heaven that treats all living beings like ants, hate the will of heaven even more like a knife, the sky is a knife, human beings are fish and meat, let him slaughter.

(End of this chapter)