Prehistoric: Peerless King of the Sea

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was invincible, and he actually killed a total of four ancestral witches in such a short period of time!

This made the Wu clan's side suddenly sad and angry, and the Xuanming Ancestral Witch rushed to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi desperately, and he instantly detonated his ancestral witch body.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and even if he was protected by the Chaos Bell, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was instantly blasted by this huge power and vomited blood, and his body was torn apart, almost blown into ashes.

Suffering from this serious injury, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Three Souls and Seven Spirits were in turmoil, and they almost fell on the spot.

That Eastern Emperor Taiyi had been seriously injured when he was fighting with several ancestral witches before, and now after this fatal blow, he no longer had a trace of combat effectiveness.

Seeing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had fallen as many as five, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was now seriously injured, he no longer loved to fight, turned around and turned into a huge three-legged golden crow, flapped his wings, and cut through the void.

At this time, the Kunpeng Demon Master on the side of the demon clan, he saw that after the fall of Emperor Jiang Emperor Jun Demon Emperor Emperor Jun, the river Tuluo book was suspended in the air, Kun Peng directly rolled this river Tuluo book, he tore the space and disappeared on the battlefield of the 512 clan.

At this time, several two demon emperors fell, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the demon master Kunpeng discussed and left, and on the side of the demon clan, there was no war epidemic, and several remaining demon commanders and those demon soldiers scattered and fled.

The two Lich Clans suffered extremely heavy losses in this battle, and the remaining Ancestral Witches now had no intention of chasing and killing the Demon Clan, and they looked at the fallen Ancestral Witches, and their hearts were filled with grief.

The Gonggong Wu Clan and the Zhurong Ancestral Witch picked up the fallen Dijiang Ancestral Witch and brought them back to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Countless Wu armies withdrew from the battlefield and returned to the Pangu Temple once again.

In this Lich War, two Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan fell, and on the side of the Demon Clan, five ancestral witches died tragically.

This battle, so to speak, was fought extremely fiercely.

After the Wu clan returned to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, they gathered in the Pangu Temple.

Hou Tu Zu Wu looked at the sadness in the tribe, and he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

Today's desolate world has long been shattered by the two lich clans, and it is full of holes, and now several ancestral witches have disappeared, which makes the ancestors of the Houtu come from their hearts.

Houtu Zuwu left the Pangu Temple directly, and she wanted to go outside to relieve her heavy feelings.

On the side of the demon clan, as soon as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi flew back to the heavenly court, he hurriedly paid a few healing golden pills, but he had no intention of retreating and cultivating.

Looking at the fallen eldest brother, Taiyi was very sad, but now he was too seriously injured to fight anymore, so he could only let the remaining ancestral witches leave.

"Don't worry, eldest brother, I will definitely avenge you, the twelve ancestral witches have been killed by me, and the remaining ancestral witches, I will definitely kill them all to avenge my brother!"

The Eastern Emperor Tai's eyes were full of anger, and he hated the remaining ancestral witches.

As long as he recovers from his injuries, Donghuang Taiyi plans to attack Buzhou Mountain immediately. Fight to the death with the remaining ancestors of the Witch Clan.

This decisive battle between the two lich clans brought extremely heavy casualties to both sides.

After this battle, the aura of the entire heaven and earth finally reached the extreme.

Several Heavenly Dao Saints were also secretly observing this battle, and when they saw the heavy losses of the two Lich Clans, they all nodded with satisfaction.

Only when the two Lich clans consume each other and completely perish in the end, is it in the interests of several Heavenly Dao Saints.

At this time, on the Shouyang Mountain, the Xuandu Archmage watched the battle between the two lich clans in front of Buzhou Mountain, and his heart was full of ecstasy.

Before, the demon clan killed countless human beings, devoured their flesh and blood, and used their souls to pay tribute to the divine soldiers.

"The Demon Emperor Jun fell in the middle of the war, and that Fu Xi also fell into the Dao Dao, it seems that the luck of this demon clan is coming to an end, dare to kill countless monks of our human race, you demon clan, you deserve this catastrophe!"

The Xuandu Grand Master looked at the situation under the mountain, and his heart was extremely happy.

The human race in Shouyang Mountain, after they heard the news of the demon clan, their hearts suddenly became jubilant.

There are even some human races who kneel on the ground and worship and cry bitterly to celebrate the fall of the demon emperor Jun, which shows how strong the deep hatred between the two human and demon clans is.

At this time, the three Qing ancestors in the Kunlun Mountain looked at the situation under the Zhou Mountain, and the three brothers nodded.

They all saw the smug look in each other's eyes, the Demon Emperor Jun fell, and the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu died, which was the first step for their Sanqing Saints to control the flood famine.

Now that they have attained sanctification, the next step is to plunder the qi luck of the desolate world for their own use, so that they can practice more conveniently in the future.

Now the two lich sides have suffered heavy losses, and it is precisely because it is convenient for them to do it as a Heavenly Dao Saint.