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"Damn it, you guys, work harder! We can't let the Water Village and the Rain Village compete!" A group of ancestors saw the tribesmen from the Water Village and the Rain Village rushing to the front for fear of fear.
They snatched away the remaining monsters and yelled crazily.
"kill!"
The tribesmen of the Fire Village and the Wind Village were the first to respond to the call of the ancestral witches. As if they were on steroids, they all used the magical power of the witch clan. A huge and ferocious fire dragon rose into the sky on wind blades, madly
Roaring, it burned towards the demon clan ahead.
Wherever the fire dragon passed, countless monsters were burned all over, and the terrifying high temperature penetrated directly into the void. The wind blade that followed would turn the monsters into a ball of flame, and they were instantly shaved into bones.
.The cold light makes people’s scalp numb.
The witch clans in other villages, seeing these four villages frantically strangling the demon clan, also used their combined magical powers. Suddenly, huge palms as big as mountains, cold icebergs tens of thousands of meters long, overwhelming green lightning, and sharp
Unparalleled golden sickles, thick green vines... Endless attacks poured towards the Qingqiu Mountain Monster Clan.
The Qingqiu Demon Clan also started to fight back. Countless magic weapons formed a huge light curtain according to their respective characteristics. With endless majestic power, they tried their best to block the attack of the Witch Clan within a few feet.
In addition, even completely shattered.
And the highest combat power of the two armies also clashed together.
Di Jiang faced off against the old fox Tu Qingshan, but the other demon clan leaders fought in pairs, with each two demons attacking an ancestral witch. I have to say that these guys are shameless enough, and it seems that they can get away from Long Han Da
No one who survived the tribulation was easy to get along with.
Let’s talk about the so-called Big Brother Huang. He is a congenital weasel and his name is Huang Huanyang. Speaking of which, he and Lu Wen can be regarded as the same family. However, the leader of the mouse tribe disappeared that year. Lu Wen sought help from this eldest brother of the same family. Unfortunately, the disaster came.
. Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, who cares about the frost on other people's tiles. At that time, although Huang Huanyang had already broken through to the quasi-sage realm, he was timid and suspicious by nature, and did not pay attention to the matter of the rat clan. Therefore, he was punished by Lu Wen
I hate it.
These monsters on Qingqiu Mountain were actually quite unlucky. They all made burial objects for Huang Huanyang.
The roar of "Rumble!" between heaven and earth continued to reverberate. The space continued to shatter, the earth was shaken and cracked with countless dark cracks, countless rolling boulders on Qingqiu Mountain continued to slide down, and the entire battlefield became pitted. There were scorch marks everywhere.
Don't look at it, but the leaders of the demon clan are all in the quasi-sage realm, but compared with the ancestral witches, they are far behind. The ancestral witches have reached the late quasi-sage level, especially Di Jiang, who is far away from the sub-sage realm.
It's just a short shot. In addition, they are physically strong and often compete with each other. How can these pampered Qingqiu Mountain Monster Clan leaders compare?
"boom!"
They saw Di Jiang violently turning the giant ax in his hand, constantly hacking at Tu Qingshan, the old fox. The muscles all over his body were bulging and shining with a light yellow luster. It was obvious that he had used the nine-turn Yuan Gong of his clan.
To the extreme.
Tu Qingshan, on the other hand, was a bit stretched. He controlled the dust-like spiritual treasure in his hand with confusion, and used his left and right branches to resist Di Jiang's attack. The only distance advantage he had was also pressed forward step by step. Dijiang was ruthlessly cut off.
The pale-faced Tu Qingshan gritted his teeth and took out a gray-black box from the storage space. The outside of the box was engraved with golden avenue runes, and the dark black space was mixed with golden brilliance. .Unspeakable evil.
"Di Jiang, you forced me to do this! Don't blame me for being rude!" Tu Qingshan's fiery eyes stared at Di Jiang closely, but the movements of his hands were not slow. He opened the box directly. Through the gap, a crimson blood dragon rushed out of the box, with a fishy smell. It opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards the Dijiang River.
The Tiandi Taoist who followed Di Jiang closely conveyed everything that happened on the battlefield to Li Qingming on Penglai Island. Li Qingming touched his chin and quietly felt the aura emanating from the black box. After a long while, he sent a message to the Taoist priests of Heaven and Earth: "The things in that box can taint the body of a person's soul, and even the body of the ancestral shaman can't stop it. It will turn into filthy blood in an instant. You tell Di Jiang to be careful."
Taoist Tiandi nodded and said to Di Jiang: "Di Jiang, be careful not to let that blood dragon get close to you. This thing taints the human body. I'm afraid it will be difficult to block him with the body of an ancestral witch."
When Di Jiang heard this, his expression became cautious.
"Ang!" The blood dragon roared and rushed in. Red mist rushed into the sky. Together with the green hills that had turned into mountains of blood, blood was everywhere in the sky and on the ground. The biting chill reached people's souls. Dijiang's whole body was covered with hair. When I get up, a bad premonition suddenly appears, as if I am facing a formidable enemy.
"Buzz!" The golden patterns on the body of Dijiang's ancestral witch flickered, and suddenly the divine light was shining, as if it was covered with a thick layer of golden armor. The tadpole-like veins slowly swam outside Dijiang's golden armor. It shines in all directions, shining brightly and making it difficult for people to look at it.
"boom!"
Di Jiang tightened his right hand on the ancient axe, and suddenly activated his spatial magical power. The space cracked, and he ducked into the space crack. He dodged the snow dragon's wild attack. When he reappeared, he was still above the blood dragon's head. A golden brilliance suddenly appeared on the giant ax in the ground's hand, like a golden waterfall falling down, majestic and heavy, with the potential to crush the void.
"One move to open the sky!" Di Jiang roared angrily, summoning all his energy and slashing the ax directly. In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly, with overwhelming power.
The misty shadow of the ax suddenly enlarged, the sharp aura spread instantly, and a batch of lightning-fast bullets appeared on the blood dragon's head.
"puff!"
The blood dragon didn't even have the ability to resist, so it fell to the ground. The blood dragon, which had been so arrogant just now, turned into blood mist and dispersed in the air in the blink of an eye.
The old fox Tu Qingshan did not expect that the ultimate killing treasure presented by Zhulong was actually a silver wax spear head. When the blood dragon fell to the ground, Tu Qingshan's face turned pale.
Di Jiang laughed loudly and pressed towards Tu Qingshan step by step: "Hahaha, old fox! You must remember to stand on the right side in the next life, otherwise you won't even know how you died! Today, I will give you a ride. !Way to go!”
After saying that, the ax was raised and the head fell. A great evildoer of the generation monster clan died! But no one except the Taoist people of heaven and earth noticed that Tu Qingshan turned into his original shape after death, and the nine-tailed corpse as big as a small mountain had nine tails. One of them changed from dark yellow to light yellow. And the severed head also returned to the body strangely.
"Listen, remnants of the demon clan, now Tu Qingshan, the master of Qingqiu Mountain, has returned to the Nine Heavens! Those who know the truth can still leave a complete body, otherwise, you will be wiped out in ashes!" Di Jiang pointed to Tu Qingshan's prototype corpse, Roar loudly.
Suddenly hearing the general's blunt words, the other nineteen leaders of the demon clan were stunned. Immediately, some resisted desperately, and some turned around and fled to the west. However, the Wu clan who had made sufficient preparations would allow them to escape smoothly. ? The answer is obviously no.
In order to prevent the monsters on Qingqiu Mountain from escaping, the Taoists of Heaven and Earth have long blocked all the entrances and exits of Qingqiu Mountain. Not even a fly can escape from Qingqiu Mountain, let alone them.
The leaders of the demon tribes, who had no hope of escaping, went completely crazy. In despair, they returned to the battlefield. With their respective tribes, they fought madly. The two distinct armies completely collided with each other.
In fact, the war has progressed to this point, and the winner has been decided. In terms of individual strength, the Witch Clan, who have practiced various magical combat skills, is obviously better than the Monster Clan. Although the number of Monster Clan in Qingqiu Mountain this time is There were three times as many people as the Wu Clan, but they were killed by the Wu Clan and left their armor and armor behind in such a miserable state.
"kill!"
Later, the witch clan men, who became more and more courageous as they fought, simply revealed their true form of the witch clan, and the demon clan also transformed into their true forms and fought together. The scene was very much like primitive people fighting wild beasts. It was extremely tragic for a while, with broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere.
The whole void suddenly changed, dark clouds popped up, and gradually it began to rain heavily, making it look even more miserable and tragic!
The Qingqiu Mountain Monster Clan and the Wu Clan had nothing to do with each other, but the Qingqiu Mountain Monster Clan took refuge in Zhulong. This indirectly made the Wu Clan hate the Qingqiu Mountain Monster Clan. In the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the most cruel Mo Clan It's too much of a racial war. Every Witch Clan is frantically slaughtering the Qingqiu Mountain Monster Clan, and every Qingqiu Mountain Monster Clan is also mercilessly gnawing at the Witch Clan.
The entire battlefield once again reenacted the battle of Yunmeng Blood Prison tens of thousands of years ago. The sky was covered with blood, the storm was raging, and the entire Qingqiu Mountain Range was suddenly in chaos, as if it had become a chaotic zone, a blur, and everywhere It was a raging wave of energy, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.
I don’t know how long this battle lasted. When the last demon clan fell in a pool of blood, the entire Qingqiu Mountain was filled with the pungent smell of blood. All you could see were the corpses of the two clans on the high mountain peaks, with broken arms. There are countless limbs.
Di Jiang stood on Qingqiu Peak and suddenly said in a low voice: "Select the sons of the Wu clan from these corpses and incinerate them all! Let their souls return to the embrace of Father God!"
Although the Witch Clan defeated the Qingqiu Mountain Monster Clan this time, they also suffered heavy losses. More than 10 million tribesmen lost more than three million. Perhaps to others, three million tribesmen were exchanged for the Monster Clan. Thirty million lives is a good deal compared to trading. But it cannot afford to hurt the Wu Clan. Every clan member is a valuable asset to the Wu Clan!
An hour later, Di Jiang ordered the tribesmen to assemble their troops again and march out again.
When Di Jiang led his people to go further and further away, Tu Qingshan, the already dead Lord of Qingqiu Mountain, shook his body as heavy as a mountain of milk. In a flash of light, he transformed into a human form again. After touching his goatee, Tu Qingshan said to himself: He said: "I didn't expect that I, Tu Qingshan, would also lose my tail. The souls of the sons of the Ai clan will return..."
"Boom!"
Thunder exploded in the blue sky, and no matter where the nine-tailed fox clan died, they all trembled and stood up in rocking chairs.
Looking at these tribesmen, Tu Qingshan said to himself: "Witch tribe, demon tribe, you go and fight! As long as my ancestor of the Tianhu tribe returns, sooner or later this world will belong to the Tianhu tribe!"