At this moment, a golden light rushed to the front of the Nantian Gate, it was the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow who came to look for Emperor Jun!

At this time, when the tenth prince of Jinwu saw Di Jun, he immediately burst into tears.

"Father, go and save the nine elder brothers! They were shot and killed by the great witch repeatedly, the sixth brother, the seventh brother, and the eighth brother are all dead, and the other brothers are now unknown whether they are alive or dead!"

When the Demon Emperor Jun heard this, he suddenly felt a burst of sadness in his heart, and at the same time, there was even more infinite anger rising to the sky.

"My son was killed by the Wu Clan!"

The Demon Queen Xihe didn't know when he appeared in front of this Nantian Gate, and he saw that only the ten princes had returned, and the other nine princes had no news.

Hearing the tenth prince say this, she was already frightened in her heart, obviously the nine children must be more than lucky.

The Demon Emperor Jun was already in a mess at this time, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this situation, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi on the side hurriedly roared and said:

"Big brother, quickly raise the soldiers of the demon clan, follow me to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and see if the nine nephews still have a breath left!"

When the Demon Emperor Jun heard his younger brother's words, he calmed down a little, and the anger in his eyes surged out, and he said to the demon commanders around him: "Gather all the soldiers and horses, and follow me to conquer Buzhou Mountain!"

The nine Golden Crow princes fell on the desolate land, and at this time, the demon emperor Jun could no longer care about other circumstances, and directly mobilized the entire demon clan.

The demon clan poured out, and the dark clouds pressed towards the top of Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, at the foot of the Buzhou Mountain, 1 the twelve ancestors and witches also received the news of the fall of Kuafu.

After hearing the news that Hou Yi had shot the nine Golden Crow Princes, Dijiang Ancestor Wu immediately laughed and said:

"Hou Yi is really a good son of my Wu clan, and he killed nine Golden Crow princes, which can be regarded as revenge for Kuafu's great witch!"

Zhu Rong Zuwu also laughed wildly at this time, obviously in a good mood, he couldn't help but praise: "My son of the Wu clan, I should be as brave and invincible as Houyi Dawu, so that the demon clan is terrified!"

The twelve ancestral witches smiled happily one by one, but the time of the ancestral witch candle Jiuyin hurriedly said to the brothers:

"Now that we have killed the nine sons of Emperor Jun, he must have been furious, but I am afraid that he will not be able to fight in the near future. "

"Please also ask the eldest brother to immediately mobilize all the horses of the Wu Clan, and we will mention the battle to the death with the Demon Clan. "

When Dijiang Ancestor Wu heard this, the joy in his eyes turned into calmness.

Dijiang Zuwu said to the brothers: "The second brother is reasonable, the demon emperor Jun will definitely pour his troops here, we will deploy defenses to welcome the arrival of the demon clan!"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch gave an order, and the other Ancestral Witches returned to their tribes one after another to prepare for the upcoming battle.

At this time, the two lich clans were obviously in an earth-shattering battle again, and the strong calamity that rushed to the sky had already spread.

The powers of all parties in the desolate world have sensed it

Sea Emperor Yujiang saw the incomparably strong aura of calamity in the Nine Heavens on Penglai Immortal Island, and he couldn't help but calculate for a while.

Yu Jiang said to the strong men beside him: "Now that the Lich Tribulation has reached its peak, I will leave Penglai Immortal Island and go to the desolate land to observe." "

Sea Emperor Yujiang left Penglai Immortal Island and came all the way to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, where he sat quietly on a nearby mountain, ready to observe the next battle.

At this time, the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist, the two of them had already come to Buzhou Mountain, hid their figures, and were ready to see how the outcome of this Lich War would be.

Nuwa Niangniang is not in heaven at this time, she is still enlightened on the desolate land, but she doesn't know anything about this war.

The ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty in the Kunlun Mountains performed the technique of the Xuanjing early in the morning, and paid attention to the movements under the Buzhou Mountain from that mirror.

The boundless clouds filled the nine skies, and the Demon Emperor Jun quickly gathered with countless demon soldiers and killed in front of Buzhou Mountain.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were obviously also prepared, and they used the soldiers of the Wu Clan to form a confrontation with the Demon Emperor Jun.

The demon clan came with hatred, and the witch clan was also prepared, and the two sides suddenly formed a confrontation in front of Buzhou Mountain.

When the Demon Emperor Jun saw the corpses of the nine Golden Crow Princes who had fallen on the desolate land, the anger in his eyes could no longer be contained, and the Demon Queen Xihe beside her was even more sad and heartbreaking.

Demon Emperor Jun scolded at the Twelve Ancestors: "You wait for the Wu Clan to be shameless, not the opponent of my Demon Clan, so it is really despicable to attack my Emperor Jun's son!"

At this time, Zhu Rong scolded: "You flat-feathered bird." It was your ten sons who first came to the desolate land and burned down my tribe, so won't we be allowed to kill these ten miscellaneous birds?"

Donghuang Taiyi roared: "It's useless to say more, all the demon clans rushed up with me, slaughtered these twelve ancestral witches, and avenged the nine princes of my demon clan!"

Donghuang Taiyi took the brunt of it, he frequently shook the Chaos Bell in his hand, and took the lead in the Wu clan lineup.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi held the Innate Treasure in his hand, and fought against the six Ancestral Witches alone, firmly pressing them under the Chaos Bell.

Demon Emperor Jun was already furious at this time, and he pushed Hetu Luoshu to turn into a white horse, a Xuan Turtle, and came to the Twelve Ancestral Houses with the True Emperor Divine Sword in hand.

Demon Empress Xihe roared angrily at this time, "Give back my son's life!", and he also held the Moon Spirit Wheel to entangle the youngest of the twelve ancestral witches, the Houtu Ancestral Witch. _

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