At the same time, on Buzhou Mountain.
The Sorcerer Tribe.
In the sky, endless killing intent gathered above the clouds.
The million Heaven Immortal demon soldiers didn't stop for even a moment. They brought with them a vast amount of demonic Qi and roared,
As the demon soldiers passed by, countless hills, boulders, and towering trees along the way were all destroyed by a bloody and terrifying pressure!
In an instant, the demonic aura that surged through the sky completely enveloped the Sorcerer Tribe from inside out.
"Kachak!"
The Sorcerer Tribe's magic formation in the air was also shattered by the pressure of the demon soldiers.
Seeing this, the demons all emitted a cold, bloody, and malicious aura.
"Kill! Destroy this group of barbarians from the Sorcerer Tribe!"
"Dominate the Wilderness! Sweep Buzhou Mountain!"
"Hahahaha!"
The land of the Sorcerer Tribe was instantly enveloped in a somber atmosphere.
The men of the Sorcerer Tribe were stunned. They looked up at the endless demon soldiers and could not help but reveal a solemn expression.
Many Senior Magi were immediately enraged. They roared fearlessly, their bodies releasing fierce flames, and their anger surging up to the sky.
There were more than a hundred Senior Magi, and almost nine out of ten of the tribes were empty. Tens of millions of people from all the tribes attacked.
"Kill! Fight it out with the demons!"
"You're talking nonsense! Shameless!"
"Brothers, kill!"
"As long as it's a member of the demon race, kill all of them. Don't leave a single one alive!”
Bai Ze laughed coldly. In his heart, he was completely disdainful of the strength of the Senior Sorcerers. As long as he wanted to, he could crush them to death with a pinch!
At the same time, in the Hall of Pangu, the holy land of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Although the Hall of Pangu was called a hall, there was a different world inside.
Countless towering palaces rose and fell, covering the entire place.
The Magus Blood Pool, the Psychic Treasury, the Fighting Soul Secret Realm, and so on were all included.
It could be said that the Hall of Pangu was the true foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe.
During the first great war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, if Hongjun had not intervened, the Demon Tribe would have been crushed by the Sorcerer Tribe.
Therefore, when the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery saw the Demon Clan invading Mount Buzhou, they were furious!
"Taiyi Emperor Jun, you're bullying the weak instead of staying in the Heavenly Court!？”
Emperor Jiang suddenly opened his eyes. A bolt of lightning shot out from his eyes and his palm pierced through the space.
Boom!
Countless demon soldiers instantly exploded in blood and died, their souls destroyed.
"Ancestral Sorcerer True Body, appear!"
After saying that, Emperor Jiang's body shook, and the true body of the Ancestor of Sorcery tore through the air.
Emperor Jiang's True Body had a human-faced bird body and four wings on its back. It was tens of millions of feet tall and indomitable. At the same time, its speed was unparalleled.
With a loud roar, Emperor Jiang raised his palm to the sky, and the wind from his palm struck towards the demon soldiers that were swarming down!
Boom!
Its huge body suppressed the demon soldiers with the power to move mountains and overturn seas.
Immediately, another blood light filled the void.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery did not back down either and shouted angrily.
With the appearance of the Ancestor of Sorcery, the world suddenly changed. The Ancestor of Sorcery's Dharma Idol appeared and flew up.
In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky. Heavy rain and hail with a bloody smell fell from the sky.
Hualala!
The leader, Bai Ze, was stunned.
Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery? My Emperor, save me!
Zhurong revealed an angry expression.”
Zhurong roared angrily, and flames instantly whistled.
Zhurong's character was that it was passionate about fighting non-stop, fighting with the world, fighting with the demons, and taking revenge.
Hongjun's thousand-year agreement had long made him hold back his anger. Now that the demons were invading, how could he show mercy?
At this moment, Zhurong's body instantly released a dense aura of the Law of Fire.
His entire body was bathed in the light of the laws, and the divine light in his eyes flickered.
Golden light shined as boundless nomological laws of fire gathered on his fist.
Countless flames in the mountains turned into fire wizard power and surged towards Zhurong's fist, continuously growing!
Ten feet.
100 feet.
A thousand feet!
On Zhurong's body, a fist that was 1,000 feet wide and filled with the aura of the Law of Fire quickly condensed.
Demon God Bai Ze's eyes were wide open.
When he went up, he was extremely afraid.
The other Yao Gods were all shocked.
When the million demon soldiers behind them saw this huge fist, their faces all revealed fear.
Each of the Ancestors of Sorcery had the strength of a Quasi-Sage. In front of these Quasi-Sages, they were just ants.
A fist imbued with the Law of Fire, carrying an incomparably thick, heavy, and mighty aura of flames, smashed toward the demon god in the lead.
"Die!"
Boom!
With a dull bang, Bai Ze was sent flying billions of miles away. The sound waves were so powerful that the souls of the million demon soldiers trembled!
However, at this moment!
"Clang!"
The brilliant bell chimes fell from the nine heavens. The Bell of Chaos pierced through the void and arrived in an instant!
In an instant, the chaotic qi raged!
Divide the world, isolate Yin and Yang, and reconstruct the universe.
The sun, moon, mountains, and rivers of the Primordial World immediately flashed on the clock face with invincible power.
It smashed down brazenly!
Taiyi's face was full of ridicule, and his entire body was emitting monstrous flames.
"A group of barbarians who don't even have a primordial spirit dare to shout in front of me?”
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Wherever the Bell of Chaos passed, space shattered, time melted, and even the structure of the 3,000 Great Dao of Heaven and Earth shattered.
A sound wave that could destroy everything swept past, and everything returned to nothingness.
Such a miraculous scene shocked the entire Wilderness.
The entire Buzhou Mountain trembled under the power of the Bell of Chaos.
At this moment, Wu Xuan was still meditating on the Divine Capital Killing Formation with his eyes closed.
And his followers were guarding Wu Xuan solemnly!
Their childlike little faces glanced in the direction of the Sorcerer tribe with a hint of worry.
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