Chapter 605 Fighting
The heavens were full of chills.

Above the auspicious clouds all over the sky, there are all vicious monsters and ghosts, all of them have supernatural powers.

When it comes to the number of ethnic groups, the Yaozu is still above the Wuzu. After all, the Yaozu is not as fierce and aggressive as the Wuzu. The lifespan of ordinary monsters is far longer than that of the Wuzu.

However, when it comes to quality, the power of the monster clan is generally a level weaker than that of the witch clan. A witch clan can almost fight one or two monster clans of the same level. After all, the physical body is strong and the same level is difficult to break.

But in this situation, when it rises to the high-level combat power of the Da Luo Jinxian and even the Zhunsheng, there is no obvious difference between the two. However, it is not difficult to deal with it with the help of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation!
"Second brother, are you all ready?" Di Jun stood in the sky, looking coldly at the group of witches who kept climbing up, and asked.

Behind him stood the three innate gods and demons, Empress Xihe, Donghuang Taiyi, and demon master Kunpeng. As for the top ten demon commanders, they were leading the army of demon clans at this moment!
"Brother, don't worry, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation is ready to go. We only need to slaughter these witch clan's dogs as soon as they come to heaven, and we will guarantee that they will never come back. We will avenge the tragic deaths of our nephews!" Tai Yi said angrily.

"Today, I must avenge my son!" Xi Heyu's face was full of murderous intent. She had been pregnant for thousands of years, and finally gave birth to ten sons, but nine of them were killed by the Wu clan at once. With a cold temper, he couldn't help shouting at the Wu Clan!
"Madam, don't worry, there must be only one side between the Yaozu and Wuzu today!"

Di Jun's eyes were full of killing intent, he looked at Kunpeng beside him, and said, "What did Empress Nuwa say?"

Kunpeng said: "Your Majesty promised to protect the Ninth Prince and will help you if necessary. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"Okay! With the help of a sage, this battle will definitely be won. To rule the world, this great merit and great luck may not make me a saint!"

Di Jun said quite ambitiously, now he is stuck at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, unable to advance or retreat, to unify the world and make the Yaozu the largest clan in the world, in addition to revenge, it is also for his own cultivation!
"Di Jun! Suffer!"

There was a sudden loud shout from the Nantianmen, and then twelve figures with terrifying aura smashed through the Nantianmen at once, and in front of everyone, it was the twelve great witches of the witch clan!

At the same time, countless witches continued to climb up from the Nantian Gate. Amidst the shouts of killing, they suddenly collided with the army of monsters who were waiting in full formation, and the sky and the earth were instantly filled with blood!
Mo Yuan was shocked when he saw it. This was the first time he had seen such a vast battlefield. The two sides were so powerful, but they were evenly matched. The fierceness of the battle made people feel chills!

This scale of god-devil duel has become a swan song since the Lich War. At least in today's heaven, the Jade Emperor will never be able to gather so many Da Luo Jinxian and even quasi-jihad powers, let alone a hostile force. If you fight, it will be the most grand battle of the Conferred Gods, the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, and it will also be the battlefield of the saints, and the rest will be soy sauce.

This is not to say that the gods and demons of the later generations of Journey to the West are not as powerful as during the Lich War, but that the powers of later generations are divided under the command of Daoist, Buddhist, and Yaozu, and among these forces, each has its own command. , there are many factions, and it is extremely difficult to knead together. It is the Buddhist school with the most people's hearts. Those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas under Tathagata's command, and even the three thousand mortal immortals who have been transformed before, who have their own plans?
As for the Heavenly Court, needless to say, the six imperial powers are divided into powers, and each manages a share.

"Di Jiang, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, you came just in time, and today you will use your blood to sacrifice to my son! Great array, start!"

With a loud shout from Di Jun, the aura of the quasi-sage's pinnacle was unreservedly released, and the hearts of all the gods and demons present sank!
But seeing the formula in his hand, a simple and simple scroll suddenly rushed up to the sky and turned into a gossip. It was that Hetu Luoshu!

With the appearance of Hetu Luoshu, the situation between the heaven and the earth has changed, but it has turned from day to night, and countless stars have emerged from the night, and the strong power of the stars will fill the entire heaven!
On the stars, you can also see the powerful figures of the monster clan, 36 Daluo Jinxians, 360 five Taiyi Jinxians, and 650 Jinxians each controlling a small star streamer, driving a The stars, under the connection of Hetu Luoshu, formed a mighty and tyrannical magic circle!

One of the most powerful formations in the Great Desolate Continent, the Zhoutian Star Formation!
"The power of the stars, fall!"

Di Jun snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and then the thousands of stars in the sky shone brightly, and the power of countless stars scrambled down and poured into every monster clan who was fighting with the witch clan. , The strength of those monster races is constantly increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye!
And corresponding to it, was the army of the Wu clan who had the upper hand just now, and the arrogance was immediately suppressed!
"kill!"

Seeing this, Di Jiang stopped talking, flapped his wings, pierced through time and space, and killed Di Jun. The other eleven ancestor witches also followed Di Jiang without hesitation. As long as Di Jun, the leader of the formation, is beheaded, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation will be destroyed immediately!
"If you want to kill my elder brother, you have to pass my level!"

Tai Yi, who was dressed in a red golden dragon robe, raised his hand, and a simple and majestic huge bronze bell appeared in the world, it was the Chaos Clock, the treasure that opened the sky!

It's just that compared with the dilapidated appearance in Mo Yuan's mind, the chaotic clock in front of him is unscathed, and the vast and powerful aura it reveals is even better than the ancestor witch. There is a faint feeling of a saint in front of him!

boom!
The Eastern Emperor's mana slammed into the chaotic clock, and a powerful bell sounded like the beginning of heaven and earth. The terrifying power of destruction rushed towards the twelve ancestor witches rushing along with the sound waves!

Where the sound wave passed, even if the twelve ancestral witches attacked with all their strength, Di Jiang and Xuan Ming, who took the lead, were overturned directly. Some minor injuries, although the rest of the ancestral witches were not injured, they were forced to stop in place, unable to move!
This is the power of Donghuang Taiyi combined with the Chaos Clock. It can be said that a saint does not make a move. At the quasi-sage level, he is almost invincible with the Chaos Clock in his hand!
It should be noted that these twelve ancestral witches who are equivalent to the quasi-holy third heaven made their move, so how can it be taken lightly? !

"Brother, let's set up the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation!" Zhu Rong roared anxiously, wanting to fight against this Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, their witch clan has no other way but the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation!

Di Jiang nodded and said, "Brothers, set up the formation!"

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(End of this chapter)

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