"Where is the Ancestral Magus? Come out and answer!"
Looking at the black mass of Wu Tribe people who had been waiting for him, Emperor Jun was not afraid.
As soon as he finished speaking, the formation on the opposite side parted, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery walked out with large strides.
"Young Emperor Jun, I thought you were quite resourceful. It's fine if you stay in your Sun Shine Palace and tremble every day, but I didn't expect that you would dare to attack our Wu Tribe today and seek death!”
Emperor Jiang stood in front of the formation and laughed loudly, but his words were full of mockery.
"Emperor Jiang, don't be so arrogant. Today, I'll let you have a taste of the power of my Monster Race!”
On this side, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was naturally furious after hearing this. Since he was born, the person he respected the most was his brother, Emperor Jun.
Now that he heard Emperor Jiang mocking Emperor Jun, he was naturally furious. He waved his arm and shouted at the boundless Monster Cloud behind him,""Kill them all, leave no one alive!"
As the most powerful person in the Demon Tribe, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was the actual manager of the Demon Tribe's army. Therefore, with his words, the Demon Tribe soldiers roared and charged towards the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Shamans were naturally not the kind of people who would retreat at the last minute. They roared and charged towards the Demon Tribe army!
The moment the two armies met, demonic power magic tools flew in the sky. Swords, spears, and halberds covered the sky. The smell of blood instantly filled the entire sky.
At the behest of Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun, Fuxi and Kunpeng, who were holding the Fuxi Zither, also joined the battle at once. Although they were unwilling to fight to the death with cultivators of the same level, they were still members of the Demon Tribe, and the Luck of the Demon Tribe was not to be enjoyed for nothing.
Fuxi's opponent was a Shebi Corpse with a human face and beast ears, holding two green snakes in its hands. Each of its punches was as big as the sky, but Fuxi was still able to fight evenly with it. He even managed to gain the upper hand by relying on the primordial spirit treasure, the Fuxi Zither.
On the other side, Kun Peng was facing Emperor Jiang. Kun Peng revealed its Dharma Form and summoned a swan wind and a white rainbow. The wind and thunder under Emperor Jiang's wings were even more dazzling.
The two of them could barely be seen as they moved in the void. However, from the fact that Kun Peng occasionally appeared in a somewhat sorry state, he was probably at a disadvantage without any spiritual treasures.
After the two Ancestors of Sorcery were entangled, the remaining Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi showed the spirit of a Sage-to-be.
Emperor Jun threw the River Map and the Book of Luo into the sky, and the Star Man appeared. Six Ancestors of Sorcery were trapped in the Innate River and Luo Formation, and they could not break the formation without cultivating their souls.
On the other side, Donghuang Taiyi was shaking the Bell of Chaos and fighting with Gonggong, Candle Dragon, Xuan Ming, and Zhurong.
As the Bell of Chaos kept flashing, the attacks of the Ancestors of Sorcery on Donghuang Taiyi could not penetrate his defense. However, a Dharmakaya appeared from the auspicious cloud above Donghuang Taiyi's head. It was the evil corpse that Donghuang Taiyi had killed.
The evil corpse stood in the auspicious cloud and slashed at the four Ancestors of Sorcery with a sword in its hand, forcing them to take shelter from the wind for a while.
The situation of the war had unexpectedly reached a stalemate.
The Monster Clan could barely fight against the newly created Voodoo Clan with their advantage in numbers. However, in front of the top-level Senior Magi who had great reputations among the Voodoo Clan, such as 'Nine Phoenix',' Kuafu 'and' Xingtian 'and so on, ordinary Monster Clan members could hardly fight against them.
Although the individual combat strength of the Sorcerer Tribe was stronger than that of the Demon Tribe, and their population had also increased a lot in the past few years, they were still quite inferior to the Demon Tribe. Moreover, their combat techniques were mostly monotonous, so it was not necessarily true that they had occupied the Demon Tribe for a while.
"Zhurong, let's save Rushou and the others first. Then, we'll finish off these demon brats in one fell swoop!”
At this moment, Xuan Ming shouted at Zhurong when he saw that Donghuang Taiyi, who was defending against the Bell of Chaos like a turtle, couldn't be taken down for a while.
"Good!"
Zhurong's eyes lit up when it heard that. Then, it and Xuan Ming turned around and charged towards the Connate River Luo Formation!
"You dare!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi naturally would not let this happen. A red magic ball as big as a mountain rose from his purple-gold crown and shot towards the two of them. Unexpectedly, the Candle Dragon opened his right eye and the magic ball melted into the void. It was the Candle Dragon's innate ability, Heaven and Earth Reversal!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xuan Ming and Zhurong arrived in front of the Connate Heluo Formation. The two of them circulated the Dharmic powers in their bodies. A nine-colored strange flame rose above Zhurong's head, while a cloud of fog surrounded Xuan Ming's head. One could vaguely hear the sound of metal clashing within!
"Break!"
The two of them shouted and attacked the He Luo Formation at the same time. Then, with a crisp sound, the countless stars shattered and disappeared like a mirror. Finally, they turned into He Tu and Luo Shu and fell into the hands of Emperor Jun!
"Wow! Dijun boy, hand over your life!"
The six Ancestors of Sorcery, who were trapped in the formation and could not break it, saw that the formation was finally broken. They roared and rushed towards the pale Emperor Jun.
At this time, Emperor Jun was greatly hurt by the broken formation. He could only hurriedly use the River Map and the Book of Luo to resist, and then he was directly sent flying!
"Don't hurt my eldest brother!"
At this moment, Donghuang Tai was also furious when he saw Emperor Jun being sent flying. He waved his hand and released two streaks of magic power to force the Candle Dragon and Gonggong to retreat. Then, he immediately came to Emperor Jun.
"Second brother, set up the formation!"
Emperor Jun's face was extremely pale at this time. After looking around, he knew that if he did not use his trump card, he would lose the battle, so he gave the order.
"Yes, sir!"
Donghuang Taiyi immediately nodded after hearing this. Then, as the Bell of Chaos flickered, he instantly fled in the direction of the demon camp not far away!
"Let's go!"
Kunpeng and Fuxi also knew Emperor Jun's plan, so they left the battlefield one after another!
Seeing that the enemy was about to escape, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not panic, especially Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Ancestors of Sorcery, who laughed at the sky."Haha! You want to escape just because you can't beat him?"
"However, you can forget about escaping this time!”
After saying that, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other and took out a flag from each of their bodies.
The flags were carved with witchcraft characters. In addition, there was also a strange pattern drawn on each of them. It was the pattern of the twelve Ancestral Sorcerer clans of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the world seemed to have sensed something. Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and dark clouds instantly covered the sky!
"Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation!"
After saying that, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's figures seemed to be covered by some inexplicable power and disappeared into thin air!
What replaced their existence was an endless amount of murderous aura…And an incomparably huge figure!
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