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Chapter 585 The outbreak of war

The witch clan is transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, and Pangu stands tall and can shake the sky with his combat blood. As Pangu's bloodline, the twelve ancestor witches are the closest to Pangu's blood. They have become their original body, and with the blessing of fighting blood, their combat power has been greatly improved.

The expression on Di Jun's face changed. He waved his hand and received the remaining golden crow next to him into the space inside his body. With a moving mind, he called the Hetu Luoshu back and surrounded his body. Suddenly, the power of the stars around him was full of power, and a heavy feeling appeared in the hearts of everyone present.

The Hetu Luoshu is not only an attack method. As the best innate spiritual treasure that is closest to the innate treasure, the Hetu Luoshu is also a group of powerful defenses.

"clang."

At this time, a bell rang out from the sky, and a big bell rushing towards this side with a crushing momentum, and the space along the way was broken.

"Who dares to touch my elder brother?" Taiyi's cold voice came immediately. After receiving the order from Di Jun, he came with the Chaos Bell as soon as possible.

After all, being able to force his brother to use the Heavenly Emperor's command arrow shows that Di Jun is really in trouble that cannot be solved, so he did not hesitate at all and rushed to the battlefield at full speed.

Taiyi's Chaos Bell slowed down the attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Di Jun immediately took advantage of this gap and stood with Taiyi. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches have no soul and cannot control magic weapons, their physical bodies are strong and can match the late stage of the quasi-saint (control realm), and it is not a big deal to be surrounded by them to attack.

"My brother, can you bring me all the demon clans?" Di Jun looked ahead with a blank expression and asked without looking back.

"Brother, don't worry, after receiving your command arrow, the 72 demon gods of the demon clan, 365 demon kings, 100,000 monsters, and billions of demon soldiers are gathering. I'm worried about your safety, so I'll take a step first." Taiyi replied with a serious expression. In front of outsiders, he did not ask Di Jun what happened, but did his best to express the strength of the demon clan.

"Okay, the witch tribe killed nine sons of this emperor. This time, I will make the blood flowing into a river of prehistoric land and corpses everywhere." Di Jun smiled coldly and was very satisfied with Taiyi's answer.

Taiyi felt a chill in his heart. He looked at the nine corpses that were still emitting blue smoke and no longer had the breath of life. He immediately became angry and roared: "The witch clan killed nine nephews, so this matter should be immortal."

"clang."

As Taiyi was full of murderous aura, his Chaos Bell also sounded, as if he was cooperating with him.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Di Jiang next to him roared. Things were really moving in an unpredictable direction, which made him feel unsure. Although their witch clan is not afraid of the demon clan, if a full-scale war is really started, the vast land will not be far from destruction. You must know that this is a world created by their father, God Pangu, and of course they don't want to see it destruction.

"It's too late, the grudges between our two tribes will be resolved together this time. The winner will live and the loser will die." Di Jun ignored Di Jiang. This time he was determined to resolve all grudges.

"Fight, fight, fight."

Just after Di Jun's voice fell, the giant beasts that covered the sky and the sun came in the sky, carrying countless demon soldiers. A long distance away, they could hear their howling battle cry. The whole world was stirred up by this fighting spirit, and the hearts of all living beings in the wilderness felt a sense of sinisterness.

This is a major change that is coming, and the world changes, so the creatures in the prehistoric world will feel this way.

When Di Jiang saw billions of soldiers of the demon clan coming, his expression changed. Among the dozens of demon gods, there were Fuxi, the late-stage quasi-saint Fuxi and Kunpeng, the demon clan master. Each of these two people was a famous and powerful man in the prehistoric world. Fuxi was the brother of the saint Nuwa.

This made Di Jiang a little numb. Now that things have reached this point, he is already in a difficult situation, so he just tried his best.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang's body suddenly grew bigger until he was 90,000 feet tall, and suddenly spoke: "The war has begun, and those who can fight will gather quickly."

After his statement, the other eleven ancestor witches followed suit, and they all grew bigger and spread their voices millions of miles, notifying the witch soldiers of their respective tribes to gather.

After they shouted, Di Jiang moved his mind and his huge palm smashed towards the billions of demon soldiers. He thought that since the war was about to start, if he could kill some demons, the witch clan would be less pressure.

"Di Jiang, you are so shameless." When Tai Yi saw Di Jiang so shameless, he immediately roared and smashed the Chaos Bell in his hand.

"clang."

"Rumbling."

Emperor Jiang's palm was directly shaken away by the powerful power of the Chaos Bell, and finally landed on the prehistoric land, making a loud rumbling sound.

"Brothers, we will start killing today." Di Jiang was not angry when his palm fell. His extremely huge mouth roared, intending to take out the trump card they were going to give to the demon clan. Since it was at this point, let's fight to the death.

"yes."

The other eleven tall giants responded together, but before they finished speaking, they stood in twelve directions, and a big flag appeared in their hands. With the emergence of the twelve large flags, the evil aura in the prehistoric world skyrocketed infinitely, and the whole world was filled with evil aura.

"The Twelve Du Tian Divine Evil Formation, stand."

The twelve ancestor witches roared together, and endless evil spirits covered the sky (Sunri), directly covering them in the Dutian God Evil Formation.

"Hiss." Di Junta shrank his eyes and took a breath of cold air from his mouth. Such a huge evil aura formation, let alone seeing it, they had never heard of it. If it fell into the formation, even if it was not waited to break the formation, it would be lost by the evil aura and be slaughtered by the evil aura.

"The demon soldiers under the great demon, retreat quickly."

Taiyi came to his senses first, and suddenly a loud shout echoed throughout the world, causing soldiers with low cultivation to retreat, because the witch clan's Tiantian Divine Evil Formation is no longer something that many people can solve, and they can only go in and die as much as they die.

Di Jun came to his senses amid Taiyi's roar, and immediately threw the river map and Luoshu in his hand into the air, and then roared: "The warrior above the big demon enters this imperial formation map."

The river map and Luoshu he threw out caught the endless ancient stars in the sky, forming a huge starlight falling on the earth, reflecting the location of each star. This is the famous Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation of the Demon Clan. They are much higher-profile than the Witch Clan. With such a powerful formation, they have already established their authority in the prehistoric world.

As Di Jun finished speaking, the seventy-two demon gods, the three hundred and sixty-five demon kings, and the hundred thousand great demons flew forward one after another, and each found a reflection of the star and stood up.

"The formation starts." Seeing that everyone was already in place, Di Jun shouted loudly, holding the River Tu Luoshu in his hand, standing on the Ziwei Star. He is the core of this formation and is responsible for controlling the entire formation.

"call."

As Di Jun walked into the formation, a star wind blew across a radius of 100,000 miles, as if all the evil spirits were blown away a little.

"Rumbling."

Two extremely powerful formations have since stood on the prehistoric land. Before the two sides began to contact, the powerful energy began to collide with a rumbling sound.

"war."

"war."

Both sides seemed to have a very tacit understanding. At the same time, a war sounded, and two huge, invincible formations quickly collided towards the other side.
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