Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 197 The final battle with the Lich begins

"After arriving in the Netherworld Sea, you must remain calm. If the war between the lich and the lich is not over for one day, you will not be able to show up. Do you understand?"

"I'll wait. Understand."

Although Xiang Liu and Jiu Feng were unwilling to give in, they could only nod reluctantly.

"Pack up and leave as soon as possible. I will escort you personally."

"Yes, Lord Zuwu."

Xiang Liu and Jiufeng hurriedly retreated, and Di Jiang's expression became even darker.

Soon, he summoned many great witches and began to discuss actions against the demon clan.

Both the witch and demon clans are making unprecedented moves.

The evil aura that made the vast wilderness become more intense.

Rolling up, covering the sky and the sun, submerging everything!
The glimmer of life in the dark was completely cut off, and could no longer be seen or grasped clearly.

All the great powers in the prehistoric times felt as if there was a huge boulder in their hearts, extremely depressing.

A great catastrophe is about to occur. All living beings under the saint will have to suffer the catastrophe. I hope they can survive this catastrophe safely.
Time flies, and one year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Between the heaven and the earth, the vast aura of calamity spreads, constantly rolling, evolving into endless murderous intent.

They range from monks who have cultivated the Daluo Dao Fruit to the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit, down to earthly immortals and heavenly immortals who have just become immortals.

They all got into their own caves in unison and quietly waited for the catastrophe to pass.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

I don’t know when, the sound of heavenly drums sounded in the 33rd heaven.

One connection after another, one impact after another, and finally the sound of drums spread throughout the nine heavens and ten lands, all over the world.

Countless monks can feel the fighting spirit and murderous intent of the demon clan from the drums!
Da Luotian, Emperor Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi don’t know when they put on the Golden Crow Emperor’s robe.

Xihe and Chang Xi were also dressed in soft armor and looked like women.

After that, there are Fuxi, Kunpeng, the two demon saints, 360 five Da Luo star gods, and [-] demon kings in the Taiyi realm.

This is the foundation of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, and it is also the most powerful trump card of the Demon Clan.

After the extremely luxurious lineup, there are millions of heavenly soldiers and generals who are so densely packed that you can't see the edges at a glance.

The strong wind roared in bursts without a trace of noise. Only the sound of wind was heard.

"All the demons in heaven are following my emperor to attack the Witch Clan because of their incompetent campaign!"

At the top of Daluotian, Di Jun, who had been silent for a long time, shouted loudly!

Behind Di Jun's voice were the voices of thousands of monsters, "Kill, kill, kill!"

Then, there was the sound of armors and weapons clashing, and the army slowly approached Buzhou Mountain!
This is a force that is enough to overthrow the entire prehistoric era!
Even Ancestor Minghe, who had used the Blood River Formation, and Zhen Yuanzi, who had used the Earth Book Formation, were like ants in front of them, unable to stop the surging momentum.

A war of this scale has far surpassed the Longhan Catastrophe of that year.

After all, only the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn participated in the Long-Han catastrophe back then.

But today's Lich Catastrophe is a war between demons that integrate countless races and witches transformed from Pangu's blood.

Only Buzhou Mountain can withstand a battle of this scale.

Otherwise, if placed anywhere in the wilderness, unpredictable disasters will occur.

Soon, there was also the sound of heavy drums on Buzhou Mountain.

Dozens of topless shamans, showing off their lean muscles, were beating the big drums with great power.

The sound of drums shook the sky, booming and sweeping across the nine heavens and ten places.

Although the number of people is far less than that of the demon clan, they are not weak at all in terms of momentum!In the endless square in front of Pangu Hall, eleven ancestral witches and a Shensha flag stand at the forefront.

Behind them are hundreds of great witches and countless witch generals and witch soldiers.

What was surprisingly unanimous was that they were all naked from the waist up, and their extremely fierce auras were rushing towards their faces, threatening to drown everything.

Half a day passed slowly, the calamity brewing reached its peak, and the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan finally met.

That is at this moment, Shouyang Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Jin'ao Island, and Xumi Mountain.

The saints of the four religions used their methods to intercept a corner of the space and clearly present the picture in their own dojo.

The disciples of the Fourth Religion opened their eyes wide and did not dare to move away for a moment, staring at everything in the picture.

Zhao Gongming's face was also very solemn, the battle between the lich and the lich was finally here!

Fortunately, he made preparations in advance and protected most of the human race intact.

But without the Witch-Slaying Sword, can Heaven and the Witch Clan perish together?

But soon Zhao Gongming shook his head, the lich fought, and his spirit returned to heaven and earth.

How can some witch-slaying swords reverse the outcome of dissolving the karma on one's body?
Zhao Gongming stopped thinking about it and looked at the scene of Buzhou Mountain in the picture with concentration.

Taisutian, Wa Palace, Nuwa stood up nervously, looking at the familiar figure on Buzhou Mountain, her eyes reddish.

She has calculated it countless times, but the secret is not revealed, and even a saint can do nothing about it.

But she had a feeling in the dark, brother, there was danger, there was great danger!
In front of Buzhou Mountain, Emperor Jun's face was dull, and the strong wind blew, making his emperor's robe rustle.

"Eleven Ancestral Witches, you slaughtered nine of my sons, and today, I will destroy all members of your witch clan!"

Although Di Jun was talking, his eyes were always fixed on Dayi. Once the war started, Dayi would definitely be the first to die!

Di Jiang laughed loudly, and the strong sound waves shook the space with a huge sound.

"It's a joke, it's a joke. You two three-legged old birds and a mob dare to say that we will destroy our Witch Clan. It's really laughable!"

"Stop talking nonsense, you will know after you compete!"

Di Jun winked at Donghuang Taiyi.

In an instant, the demon tribe's camp rushed toward the densely packed witch tribe in Buzhou Mountain. Their supreme killing aura covered the sky and the sun.

"My sons and daughters of the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan holds the sky above and stands on the ground below. Only the Wu Clan died in battle, and there are no Wu Clan who live in an ignoble way. Brothers, fight, fight, fight!"

Di Jiang shouted and immediately led countless witch clans to join the fight!

Donghuang Taiyi controls the Chaos Bell, and the black and yellow light shocks the world!

As soon as they came up, they held back the four extremely powerful ancestral wizards Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Qiang Liang, and Zhu Rong.

The two demon saints, Emperor Xi Fuxi and demon saint Kunpeng, are responsible for supporting the other ancestral witches.

As for Di Jun, his eyes turned red and he directly attacked Dayi.

"Da Yi, today is your memorial day next year, so be buried with my sons!"

Dijiang sacrificed Hetu Luoshu and suppressed Xiang Dayi heavily.

Dayi reacted in the lightning and flint, bent his bow and drew the arrow, and completed a series of actions in one go, shooting three black ice arrows at once.

But Emperor Jun is the demon emperor who looks down upon the world, not the immature Golden Crows.

The three black ice arrows were burned up before they even came close to the true sun fire burning on Hetuluoshu.

Hetu Luoshu fell like a huge mountain, directly smashing Dayi into the earth.

"Cough cough."

(End of this chapter)