Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

Zhen Yuanzi and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Those dragons, as well as other great powers, originally had a look of determination in their eyes.

Now hope is rising again.

They have waited!

They are not fighting alone!

Standing behind them are the Wu Clan, the Underworld, and that Su Mu!

All of a sudden, when Tai Yi heard Zhu Rong's voice, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Now these people are enough to deal with the Earth Immortal Mansion.

But facing Zuwu, it was almost meaningless!

"Notify brother, the ancestral witch has arrived!" Tai Yi shouted at a demon king.

The demon king hurried towards the demon court.

When the sound dissipated, Zhu Rong's nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine-foot-long ancestral witch's body came into everyone's eyes.

Without any words, Zhu Rong rushed towards the demon court's formation immediately.

Taiyi threw out the Donghuang Bell and threw it at Zhu Rong.

He wanted to use this to force Zhu Rong to retreat, otherwise many of the masters in the demon court would have been killed in this collision.

Zhu Rong looked at the Donghuang Bell that was thrown down towards him, and grinned.

"Big brother, second brother!" shouted in the mouth.

There was no pause in the body, and he didn't even look at the Eastern Emperor Bell.

But at this moment, the speed at which the Donghuang Bell hit Zhu Rong suddenly slowed down.

Along with it came Zhu Jiuyin's cold voice: "The reckless..."

Di Jiang's face was also dark: "I'm afraid this guy's brain is full of muscles!"

But the two were not idle.

Dijiang uses the law of space to extend the space between Donghuang Bell and Zhurong infinitely.

Zhu Jiuyin used the law of time to delay the time in this space.

Although the Eastern Emperor Bell was a treasure, it was still affected.

The slightest influence is enough.

"Boom"

Zhu Rong's ancestral witch avatar exuded black flames, and directly hit the formation besieging Zhen Yuanzi and others.

"Click"

The formation was shattered immediately, and Qiqi, the master of the demon court, was backlashed, and retreated quickly after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhen Yuanzi and the others were surprised when they saw Zhu Rong's ferocity.

If Zhu Rong hadn't stopped the car just now, he might have hit them with serious injuries!

Zhu Rong rushed in front of Hong Yun before barely stopping.

The black flames emanating from Zu Wu's real body made Hong Yun feel very uncomfortable.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi."

"Sorry for being late and making you feel wronged."

"We have taken over here, and you go to protect the human race."

Zhu Rong patted his chest carelessly, and rushed towards Tai Yi again.

The other ten ancestral witches had also arrived on the spot at this time.

Di Jiang said to Zhen Yuanzi and the others: "Everyone has worked hard."

"Zu Wu is too polite, he is doing things for his benefactor." Zhen Yuanzi and others will reason with the truth.

Then they stopped staying and headed towards the ancestral land of the human race. Since the ancestor witches came, they would not be needed on this battlefield.

As long as you protect the human race, you will be free from worries.

"Hey, after staying in the underworld for so many years, my hands are already itchy."

"Let's have a good fight today!" Gonggong took a step forward, also revealing the real body of Zuwu.

Seeing Zhu Rong rushing forward, Gong Gong couldn't help it.

Di Jiang and the others used the law to help each other, and they were not in a hurry to act.

One after another, they were wary of Di Jun and other masters of the demon court.

Chapter 150 Zhou Tian's Star Fighting Formation, the Eastern Prince's Hands

All of a sudden, the laws outside the demon court surged wantonly.

The aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, and Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Taiyi and the others fought back and forth.

Rays of divine light shot up into the sky, interweaving vertically and horizontally to form a golden net.

Taiyi teamed up with the masters of the Demon Court to set up a formation, trying to trap Zhu Rong and the two of them.

Regarding this, Zhu Rong and Gonggong laughed: "Thousands of years have passed, and this is the only trick you have in the Demon Court?"

Today's ancestral witches have all reached the complete combat power of quasi-sages.

Relying on that tyrannical body, he can break through the monster court formation in a rampage.

Taiyi didn't panic in his heart, he just needed to stop for a moment.

A majestic voice came from the demon court: "What courage!"

"The Taoist ancestor once said that Liches should not fight for thousands of years. Do you not take the Taoist ancestor seriously?"

Along with the sound, the figures of Di Jun, Kunpeng and all the powerful figures of Yaoting appeared one after another.

Zhu Rong grinned: "Bah, you coward!"

"Today, my witch clan is going to trample your demon court, and no one can stop it!"

With the support of today's Su Mu, the Wu Clan no longer have to be afraid of Daozu.

Who cares about Di Jun's threat?

Seeing this, Di Jun stopped talking.

The great masters in the demon court fought one after another, wanting to defeat Zhu Rong and Gonggong first.

But Di Jiang and the others who were waiting on the sidelines were not there to watch a show.

When Di Jun appeared, the other nine ancestral witches also manifested their real bodies.

In an instant, there were nine vast figures who were close to the scene.

There is a hint of excitement in the eyes of every ancestral witch!

The Wu clan has never been afraid of fighting, let alone sacrifice!

On the contrary, during the battle, the strength of the Wu Clan exploded even more tyrannical than usual!

Seeing this, Di Jun knew that he had no chance to defeat them one by one.

Immediately, his eyes turned hard, and he shouted at the master of the demon court: "Set up the formation! The Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, get up!"

At the same time, Di Jun took out a disk in his hand.

Over the years, with the help of Fuxi, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation in Yaoting has improved by [-]% to [-]%!

There is even an array disk, as long as the array disk is in hand, it can make up for the lost vacancies of the few demon kings.

But at this time, the strength of the demon court is actually stronger than before.

After all, there are two more quasi-sage demon queens, and a quasi-sage Kunpeng who is in the perfect realm.

Seeing that the demon court had set up a large formation, the ancestor witches had a flash of fear in their eyes.

They all gathered together.

"Their formation consumes a lot, as long as we can carry it through, we can defeat the enemy!" Di Jiang's eyes were cold.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong were no longer reckless at this time, and joined hands with other Zuwu.

Now their twelve ancestor witches, because of the lack of Houtu, can't use the twelve capital gods and demons at all.

All of a sudden, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were at a disadvantage because of the large array formed by the demon court.

At the same time, the great witches of the witch clan also came one after another.

Fight with those demon soldiers and generals in the demon court.

But he dared not get close, otherwise, the fluctuation of the fight between Zu Wu, Di Jun and others might seriously injure them.

In the demon court, Fuxi sat cross-legged with a bitter expression on his face.

"Hey... I hope my brother-in-law won't blame me."

"I can't help it, after all, I owe the Karma of the Demon Court."

"But my brother-in-law has great powers, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

For thousands of years, he has been staying in the demon court to perfect the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation for the demon court.

He even proposed to join the underworld before, but was scolded by Nuwa.

But at most, he will only help the demon court to perfect some formations, and by the way, he will comprehend some Hetu Tianshu.

As for if he was asked to help the demon court fight against the witch clan, then Fuxi would not do it.

Let's not talk about whether the demon court can beat it, at least Fuxi can't fight with his brother-in-law.

For a while, Fuxi could only quietly wait for the result in the demon court.

Just when the Eleventh Ancestral Witch was concentrating, planning to take down the formation attack.

However, Di Jun did not activate the power of the formation for a long time.

Instead, they vaguely surrounded the Eleven Patriarchal Witches.

Then he shouted in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!"

Eleventh Patriarch Wu Qiqi was taken aback.

Then he saw a figure appearing again in the demon court.

"Mr. Dongmu!?" The Eleventh Ancestral Witch couldn't figure it out for a while.

At this time, Dongmugong brought the powerful masters in the heaven.

Seeing that the Eleventh Ancestral Witch has been controlled by Di Junbu's next Zhou Tianxing Dou array.

Suddenly it became clear in my heart.

"Don't forget to promise the Emperor of Heaven!" Dong Wanggong shouted at Di Jun.

Di Jun quickly responded: "It's only natural!"

"As long as this battle is over, my demon court will be at the disposal of the heavenly court!"

Hearing Di Jun's assurance, Duke Dong was satisfied.

But the Eleventh Ancestral Witch was not afraid at all.

Zhu Rong laughed loudly and said, "My son, Dijun, are you scared out of your mind by me?"

"Only relying on him? What kind of storm can be caused!"

The other ancestral witches also dismissed it in their hearts.

Even adding an Eastern Prince would not help them.

Surviving Zhou Tian's star battle formation, the demon court will surely perish!

Hearing their ridicule, Di Jun was unmoved in the slightest.