The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

When the final battle came, all the great witches raised their arms and shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Then, the sound slowly spread out, and all the Wu warriors were shouting loudly. The sound was earth-shattering and spread throughout the world.

Countless people with great supernatural powers know that the calamity has come and the war is about to break out.

All the top monks closed the cave tightly, and even some weak monks hid themselves, not even daring to let out any breath.

Some, like Li Yunjing, who had high self-control magic power, cautiously watched this shocking battle secretly.

The Lich War broke out, and the six saints also looked at the Lich and Lich clans, waiting for the two clans to bloom with their final brilliant brilliance and ignite the final glory of the two clans.

At this time, the Wu Clan army was ready.

After asking for instructions from the other eleven ancestral witches, the new ancestral witch Zhou had already walked to the edge of the high platform, looked at the excited shamans below, stretched out his hand and touched it, and suddenly there was silence in the square.

"Worship God the Father!"

Led by the twelve ancestral witches, they began to kneel down to worship Pangu, and the big witches, little witches, and shamans in the square also began to kneel down and worship sincerely.

"Since the beginning of Pangu, countless creatures have evolved in the ancient world, and the two lich tribes are the strongest. However, under the law of heaven, the two lich tribes are entangled in old grudges, and the cause and effect are unclear. I worship Father God this time, and hope that Father God will show mercy to the witches. Clan, protect my luck and destroy the demon clan."

After a proclamation, Zhou Ji stood up and put the tortoise shell filled with sacrificial inscriptions into the blazing holy fire. Then a line of green smoke rose up and disappeared into the void.

"Since the dawn of time and the rise of the lich, the two races have forged a feud and there is absolutely no reason to coexist. Today, we will send troops for thirty-three days to wipe out the demon race. Kill them!"

After Zhou had finished offering sacrifices to Pangu, he turned around and walked to the high platform, raising his arms and shouting.

"kill!"

The eleven ancestral witches of Dijiang shouted loudly, and the aura of the quasi-sage and above came out without any cover, and went straight to the thirty-three days.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Amidst the sound of war drums, the Wu clan shouted in unison, with a sound that could be heard for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Distribute the Soul Gathering Flags!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhou Ji distributed the 129,600 "soul-gathering flags" that the Wu clan had stored up for many years.

The refining of these "soul-gathering flags" was accompanied by the tragic death of countless human beings. It took hundreds of millions of people to condense the most ferocious ghosts. Countless ghosts gathered together to form a "soul-gathering flag".

This set of sinister magic weapons is naturally an important back-up tool for the Wu clan.

"Slaughter the demon clan, kill Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and send troops to Buzhou Mountain!"

Everything has been prepared, and all the treasures in the "Ancestral Witch Palace" have been taken out. As the prehistoric overlord, there are also many innate spiritual treasures in the Witch Clan, and they have all been taken out this time.

Di Jiang waved his hand, and the twelve ancestral witches took the lead. Hundreds of millions of witch clan troops rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like an eternal magic cloud, sweeping everything in the world.

At the same time, the "Monster Summoning Flag" had already been hung up in the Heavenly Court, and the entire 300 million monster army had already assembled in the Heavenly Court.

Emperor Jun and Xihe rode together in a five-clawed golden dragon and jade chariot, standing side by side on the shaft, all wearing armor.

To the left and right, Donghuang Taiyi, Xihuang Fuxi, Demon Master Kunpeng, Bai Ze and other ten marshals, 365 demon gods, all gathered together, all with solemn expressions, waiting for the decisive battle to come.

"My demon tribe and the witch tribe have been entangled in a calamity of grievances for a long time. They will be settled today. All the armies obey the order! Send troops to Buzhou Mountain for a decisive battle with the witch tribe!"

With a "crash" sound, the big flag was raised, and Emperor Jun suddenly waved the demon clan's most precious treasure, the "demon summoning flag."

The "Monster Summoning Flag" was waved in the air, and the rich demonic energy swayed throughout the world. Terrifying breaths came out simultaneously, shattering the void. It seemed that the heaven and earth could not bear the power of heaven.

"Emperor of Heaven, I have a magic weapon to give you!"

The "Monster Summoning Flag" was shaking, and the army was about to leave. Suddenly, thirty-three days above, there was a clear cry. Jin Ning stopped in mid-air, threw an object casually, told the usage, and then turned around and went back.

Emperor Jun caught it and took a look, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. It was the "Picture of Mountains and Rivers and the State of the Country". Then, Emperor Jun's heart sank. The saint had given the treasure, and he might not be able to personally intervene in the war.

It seems that Nuwa was once again suppressed by the five saints Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin, and she was not allowed to participate in the decisive battle between the two clans.

In the end, they have to rely on themselves to win this battle!

Emperor Jun, Taiyi and other senior officials understood this truth. The army of the demon clan was limited to different levels, so they naturally did not understand the hidden secrets. Seeing that the saint Nuwa rewarded the treasures one by one, it was obviously to cheer up the army of the demon clan. All the demon warriors looked at them. Excited, everyone's courage doubled, and they were about to rush to the battlefield, kill the witch clan, and dominate the world!

"set off!"

Looking at the excited expressions of the demon warriors below, all the demon warriors looked at him, their eyes full of admiration and excitement. Emperor Jun felt bitter in his heart. If the battle continues, how many of these 300 million troops will be left? .

As the nine five-clawed golden dragons and jade chariots took off, the army of hundreds of millions of monsters descended for thirty-three days before heading to "Buzhou Mountain" to prepare for a decisive battle with the Wu clan.

The armies of the two tribes of lich and demons gathered from the mountainside of "Buzhou Mountain". They saw flags fluttering up and down the mountain, the ancient true dragon's horns, "wuwuwu", and the dull war drums made of Kui cowhide, "dong dong dong". The shock caused ripples to ripple across the sky and the earth.

Three hundred miles away, the demon clan formed an array, and the major demon gods held "star flags" and arranged the "Zhoutian Starry Array". Infinite starlight was guided down by the array, and the entire "Buzhou Mountain" was like an infinite starry sky. , dazzling and bright.

"Sacrifice the 'Soul-Gathering Flag'! Build the Ghost Soul-Eating Array!"

At this moment, there was nothing left for the two tribes to say. Di Jiang waved his hand, and 129,600 master witches and minor shamans raised the "soul-gathering flag". The flag was dark with blood and swayed on it. There were gusts of sinister wind, and after they were fully unfolded, they formed a large formation, with extremely ferocious ghost heads appearing on each flag. Occasionally, they would devour each other, making ghosts cry and howl.

"Build the 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods' Formation'! Gather Pangu's true body!"

Seeing the army forming a formation, Di Jiang nodded and said to the other eleven ancestral witches that to face the "Zhoutian Xingdou Formation", it is natural to need the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation" to condense Pangu's true body to deal with it.

As long as his twelve ancestral witches tear apart the demon clan's formation, his subordinates will bring the "Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul-Eating Array" to massacre ordinary demon clan warriors.

All the ancestral witches showed their true bodies. Zhu Jiuyin was thousands of miles long, had a human face and a snake body, and was covered in red.

Tian Wu has a human face, but his body is green and yellow, with eight legs, eight tails, and eight heads looking in all directions.

Shebi corpse has the face of a human and the body of an animal. Its ears are as straight as clouds hanging from the sky, and it is unfathomable. There are two yellow snakes on the ears.