Dong dong dong ~
The demon war drums resounded through the world, like war hammers that ruthlessly struck the hearts of every immortal soldier and immortal general!
After the ten Fey Gods entered the arena,
The entire battle was completely one-sided!
None of the Celestial Generals could withstand the terrifying demonic Qi of the ten demon gods. Almost all of them would be severely injured or killed if they clashed!!
There was no resistance at all!
Despair shrouded everyone's hearts!
This battle had turned into a massacre show for the ten great demon gods. For every future immortal soldier immortal, they were either going to be slaughtered or on the way to being slaughtered!!
The entire Penglai East Sea had become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Killing Intent Soaring Array, Fierce Demon Slaughtering Immortals!
"Damned Demon Court!"
Wang Gong of the East stared at the battlefield with a crazed look in his eyes.
He wanted nothing more than to rush up and crush the ten Yao Gods to death!
It was a pity that Tai Yi's gaze never left him in the demonic cloud!
As long as he dared to make a move, the Bell of Chaos would definitely smash down at the first moment!
Prince of the East had the Innate Shaoyang Qi in his body. If they were to fight, he was not afraid of Taiyi Emperor Jun!
However, the difference in spirit treasures…
It was too big!
The Bell of Chaos was a Connate Cardinal treasure. There were only a few Connate Cardinal treasures in the entire Untainted Land!!
"Prince of the East, I will give you one last chance!”
"As long as you're willing to surrender, I can still make you the eleventh demon god!”
Dijun spoke again!
As a first-rate faction in the Primordial World, the Purple Prefecture State was almost on par with the Demon Court except for the fact that it did not have top-notch combat strength.
If he could become a vassal of the Demon Court, it would definitely allow the Demon Court's strength to soar!
"Emperor Jun, stop talking. The Zifu Prefecture will never become a vassal of the Demon Court!”
" You're courting death!" Dong Wang Gong shouted angrily.
"I am the leader of the male immortals in the Wilderness. How can I be depressed and inferior to others?”
"The Purple Prefecture State would rather die than surrender!"
Whoosh ~
He pulled out his immortal sword and pointed it at Taiyi!
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
The immortal soldiers and immortal generals also roared.
With their morale high, they managed to turn the tide of the attack.
Seeing this, Dijun's eyes turned cold.
Dang ~
The Bell of Chaos rang again. Taiyi took the initiative to attack!
Under the sound of the bell,
The immortal sword in Prince of the East's hand shattered inch by inch!
The might of a supreme treasure was inviolable!
Hong ~
This caused him to suffer another serious injury, and half of his body was directly blown up!
"This farce should end!"
Taiyi snorted coldly, picked up the Bell of Chaos, and threw it onto the battlefield!
Before the bell fell,
A huge hand of baleful aura suddenly descended from the sky and went straight for the Bell of Chaos!
" This baleful aura…??"
Dijun was shocked!
A hearty laugh came from the void.
"Hahaha, Prince of the East, your reinforcements are here!”
A burly man descended from the sky. It was Emperor Jiang!
" Emperor River?!"
" How is this possible?!"
Taiyi Emperor Jun was shocked and furious!
Before the battle, they had clearly explored the billions of miles of the Eastern Sea and there was clearly no one.
How did Emperor Jiang get out?
"Kill them!"
The sound of killing shook the sky as the eleven Ancestors of Sorcery descended one by one. Behind them were hundreds of millions of sorcery soldiers!
Billions of Shaman Soldiers pierced into the battlefield like sharp blades, and they were unstoppable!
The ten demon gods tried to block the attack, but the Grand Magi were not to be trifled with!
Demonic qi filled the sky.
In an instant,
He was completely suppressed by the baleful aura!
This sudden change caused the eyes of many mighty figures from the Primordial Era, who had thought that the Purple Prefecture State would definitely be destroyed, to drop!
" The Sorcerer Tribe?"
"So the Sorcerer Tribe army has been guarding in the void all this time? Is Taiyi Emperor Jun blind?"
"The Demon Court is so strong, but they were actually beaten by the Sorcerer Tribe's army until they could not fight back?!”
Seeing that the battlefield was once again one-sided, the mighty figures of the Primordial World were all amazed!
As expected of the witch race that could defeat the Eye of Heavenly Punishment. The Pangu Clan lived up to its reputation!
Too fierce!
"The Zifu Prefecture is saved?"
On the Queen Mother Mountain, the Matriarch of the West looked at the battlefield with a dumbfounded expression!
At the most critical moment,
The Sorcerer Tribe descended from the sky and turned the tide of the battle?!
She heaved a sigh of relief!
At least the Zifu Prefecture was saved.
With Duke of the East holding the fort, the Demon Court would not come looking for her, the Queen Mother of the West!
But for some reason,
The Matriarch of the West suddenly felt pain on her left cheek as she looked at the murderous aura!
Houtu's punch had caused
hiss ~
It's not done yet!
Purple Cloud Palace,
Hongjun's eyeballs almost popped out!
"Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?"
How was this possible?
Why would the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery appear there?!
He was the representative of the Way of Heaven. He could see through the vast Untainted Land at a glance.
If the Sorcerer Tribe's army had gone to Penglai, it would have been impossible for him not to notice!
"Damn it, what kind of tricks do these Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery have?”
"He can actually avoid the detection of the Heavenly Dao!”
Hongjun gritted his teeth!
If he wanted to hide from him, he had to hide from the Heavenly Dao!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were just lucky people who inherited Pangu's legacy. How could they have such an ability?
A ripple came from the Purple Cloud Palace.
"Damn it, the heavenly secrets are in chaos again!"
Hongjun was about to collapse!
Every time the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery appeared, the heavenly secrets would be in chaos!
..
Above Penglai Immortal Island,
The ten demon gods were almost pressed to the ground by the group of Senior Magi!
He had no strength to fight back!
The surrounding immortal soldiers and immortal generals were also extremely happy when they saw this scene!
Just now, the ten great Yao Gods were having a great time killing each other, but now, they were being beaten up so miserably!
"Could it be that the entire battle was under the surveillance of the Sorcerer Tribe's army?”
Looking at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery descending from the sky,
Taiyi Emperor Jun's face was extremely gloomy!
"That's impossible. I've clearly calculated…"
Fuxi frowned as well!
How could the trillions of Voodoo Race soldiers escape his divination?
Could it be…The Sorcerer Tribe had a treasure that could conceal the Heavenly Dao?
"Brother, what should we do?"
Taiyi was somewhat unwilling!
"Retreat!"
Dijun gritted his teeth.
Since the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were here, they had to retreat!
Dang ~
The Bell of Chaos rang, and the soldiers retreated!
The ten demon gods immediately heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly fled out of the battlefield!
These Senior Magi were too terrifying!
"Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, we'll settle this score in the future!”
Taiyi left behind a vicious word and followed Emperor Jun to the 33 Heavens Beyond!
The entire demon army…
Some fled, some died!
The battle between the Liches and Demons ended before it even began. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not even summon their true bodies!!
"The demons have escaped!"
"We won?"
"Hahaha!"
On the battlefield, the immortal soldiers and generals cried bitterly!
He thought that he would definitely die, but he did not expect that at the critical moment, there would actually be a turning point!
"Thank you for saving me, Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!"
The pale-faced King of the East looked at the Ancestors of Sorcery with gratitude!
If it weren't for the Witch Tribe army today,
The Zifu Prefecture would be destroyed, and he would be devoured by Taiyi Emperor Jun!
The Golden Crows had the energy of the sun, and his Shaoyang energy was extremely attractive to them!
"Donwang Gong is too polite. The Demon Court is a tumor of the Primordial World, and our Wu Tribe is just doing it in passing!”
Dijun said with a smile.
"However, after this war, I'm afraid that Taiyi Emperor Jun will not be willing. I'm afraid that he will still want to invade us in the future.”
"Why don't you order the Zifu Prefecture to form an alliance with our Sorcerer Tribe?”
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu said!
"Alliance?"
Dong Wang Gong was stunned. He did not expect the Sorcerer Tribe to take the initiative to form an alliance!
"Of course!"
"Thanks to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, our Zifu Prefecture is willing to form an alliance to fight against the demons!”
He was naturally willing to join the alliance with the strongest faction in the Wilderness.
Furthermore, they had just helped him defeat the Demon Court's attack!
"Awesome!"
The Ancestors of Sorcery laughed.
"Since we want to form an alliance, we naturally have to hold a banquet and announce it to the Primordial World!”
"I'll get someone to arrange it right away!" said Prince of the East.”
"Wait!"
Houtu stood out!
"Don't be anxious, Prince of the East. I have a favor to ask.”
"Oh?"
"I heard that your Penglai Immortal Island has an immortal apricot. I wonder if it's convenient for me to ask for some Connate Spiritual Fruits?”
"No problem!"
Prince of the East naturally agreed!
The witch race saved his life.
It was just a mere immortal apricot. He wouldn't feel any heartache even if he took all of them!
"Thank you, Duke of the East!"
Houtu immediately jumped for joy!
Looking at his little sister,
The Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other and smiled!
Needless to say, this was definitely for Little Yunyun!
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