When Li Canghai went to the Emperor's Ancestral Witch Division, he happened to meet Houtu who left in anger. Houtu and Dijiang had too different ideas. He did not speak for themselves and could only return in disappointment.

At this point, Tu and Zhu Jiuyin no longer obey Dijiang's orders. They wanted to find a real home for the witch clan. Instead of letting Dijiang imagine, they sacrificed their own life in vain in the prehistoric world.

Houtu vaguely remembers that since the ancestral land came out, Pangu Hall continued to move upwards, and after passing by countless thousands of miles, he came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Therefore, from the beginning, she was in Buzhou Mountain. But when the demon race attacked, she was already underground for countless thousands of miles.

In the deep underground, there is a fountain. Its nature is extremely poisonous and can corrode the true spirit. The color is as turbid as mud and sand, and it is difficult to tell how deep it is.

Houtu found Gonggong, hoping to rely on his power to control all waters, and instead use the help of Huangquan to go backwards and go deep into the ground.

Although Gonggong heard Houtu tell all this, he was willing to help Houtu find his ancestral land, and at the same time he felt that he should help his elder brother defeat the witch clan. In his opinion, it was all for the witch clan, so why bother so hard?

So Houtu, Gonggong and Zhujiuyin all the way down from the bottom of Buzhou Mountain. They walked along the Yellow Springs for thousands of years. Although the road was winding, the direction remained unchanged.

Houtu vaguely felt the location.

When the three ancestor witches left the Huangquan and stepped into a gray turbid air, Gonggong couldn't help but exclaim: "The innate turbid air here is so rich? It's just as good as my ancestor witch palace!"

Hou Tu smiled silently and said, "Of course, this place should be our place of practice, but we gave up!"

Gonggong opened his mouth slightly when he heard this, but in the end he remained silent. Zhu Jiuyin remained silent as always, just following quietly.

At this time, the blood was already flowing into a river on the vast land of the prehistoric land!

"Brother, the witch tribe is trying hard! The major army formations are suffering heavy casualties, what should I do?" Taiyi looked at the tragic battlefield and couldn't help but look at Di Jun with a serious expression.

However, Di Jun's face was already cold and fluctuated at this time, as if the one who died in front of him was not a demon soldier.

"Wait!" An extremely cold voice burst out from his mouth.

Seeing that Taiyi was a little confused, Fuxi on the side explained: "Now the witch clan has been stolen and his strength is coming out. It is the momentum of its momentum.

Everything will turn back when extremes. As long as we resist this wave of pressure, the witch clan will inevitably lose momentum. When we counterattack in one fell swoop, the witch clan will be unable to turn things around and will have no power to fight back.”

Taiyi nodded silently and stood aside. Above the clouds, Nuwa looked at the witch clan's expression in desperate situation under her feet, and couldn't help but remember the appearance of being in Kunwu. At that time, the faces of many demon clans were the same, but now the status is reversed, and they are so similar.

But Nuwa couldn't feel a trace of pleasure in her heart. She was the master of the way of creation. However, since the Lich War, countless creatures have died in her hands, and she didn't want to do so.

When she gathered a group of demons in Fengqi Mountain, she also carried out the proposal of Fuxi. Her original intention was to protect herself.

Just walked step by step, but she fell deeper and deeper in the Lich battlefield. Her way of creation has almost become a sword of death.

Since the Taoist ancestor preached, her understanding of the way of creation has become deeper and deeper, and gradually she has had some divine and wise responses.

Nuwa felt more and more that the demon clan and her were already a burden on the Taoist path. After this action, no matter what the consequences were, she would no longer participate in the Lich War.

As Nuwa's mind gradually settled, a strange thing suddenly appeared on the battlefield under the clouds. The witch warriors who should have been exhausted were still fighting fiercely.

Di Jun stared at the bottom with a frown, and observed with his eyes solemnly. Suddenly, his expression moved and he looked at the hall in the middle of the witch tribe of Emperor Jiang.

I saw a wisp of gray aura overflowing from it and gradually spreading over many witch warriors. The originally exhausted witch clan's son suddenly wiped out his fatigue and fought desperately again.

In this way, even if the demon clan army has more and less, it still cannot be suppressed. After standing for a long time, many demons and immortals have already exhausted their magic power and are unable to fight again!

Fuxi naturally saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "Last time the witch clan took the initiative to attack. He did not bring this Pangu Temple by his side. We didn't even calculate that this thing is so useful? I'm still careless!"

Di Jun didn't care about the pessimistic feeling that appeared in Fuxi's words. He stared at the Pangu Palace with his eyes tightly and said softly: "Since it has hindered us, then it will be ruined!"

The ancestor witches naturally didn't know about Di Jun's crazy words. However, Di Jiang suddenly proposed an idea, which made the ancestor witches uneasy and thought secretly.

When the tribe was in crisis, Di Jiang was in a hurry. Since the Dutian Totem Pole was completely in harmony, he resisted the attacks of the demon clan on the tribe.

However, although the totem pole has been completely refined by its blood, it can only control the envoys. In the moment of being able to merge with each other, Di Jiang actually realized a large formation from this Dutian Shen Pillar.

Although the witch clan does not have the benefits of the soul, the witch clan has its own methods to comprehend the great formation.

This innate formation should have been passed down from Pangu Hall, but when the twelve ancestor witches found these Tianzhu from Pangu Hall, they only regarded them as objects to protect the tribe.

After refining his blood, he kept standing in the tribe without paying more attention. But can the things in Pangu Palace be that simple?

Now that Di Jiang has taught it, it is not difficult for you to understand the meaning of it for a while. However, you have never tried this formation, and the ancestor witches felt unfamiliar, and they were inevitably a little suspicious.

However, before the ancestor witches could finish their discussion, Di Jun and his top masters began to look for Pangu Palace.

So the ancestor witches decided to use this formation! If it was indeed as the secret method said, it would be enough to have three or four levels of power.

As Di Jun and others approached, Di Jiang and others all escaped into Pangu Hall. Then the blood light of Dutian Divine Evil rose, protecting Pangu Hall firmly in it.

Di Jun then slashed down with the Sun Essence Wheel with a quasi-saint road, and a crack in space spreads for thousands of miles. However, it only caused a ripples on this layer of blood evil.

This made Di Jun angry. Even after slashing several times, there was no change at all. He couldn't help but say to the side with a look of expression: "Taiyi, your commander Chaos Bell takes all your strength! Di Jiang and other ancestor witches are hidden in it, and they must have extremely important plans. I want to destroy it!"

Taiyi smiled heartily when he heard this, "No problem, brother, please take a look!"

After saying that, Taiyi held the Chaos Bell with one hand and fell towards Pangu Palace. In an instant, the Chaos Bell suppressed it. Only a muffled sound was heard, and cracks were everywhere on the Dutian Blood Evil, and another blow would be wiped out.

Seeing this, Taiyi excitedly sacrificed the Chaos Bell and rang again, but suddenly, a huge fist surged out of the blood evil spirit and crashed straight into the Chaos Bell's body.

After hearing a shocking roar, the Chaos Bell flew back rarely, and Taiyi also spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, retreating hundreds of miles.
Chapter completed!