"Knock ......."

Donghuang Taiyi smashed the Chaos Bell into the Wu army, and suddenly the bell exploded, and for a while, the Wu army was unguarded, and they were all frozen for a moment, which gave the demon army a great opportunity. 、

Suddenly, countless demon clans exerted their magical powers and hit the Wu clan, and for a while, the Wu clan suddenly lost half of the clansmen, which aroused the anger of the twelve ancestral witches, and let them see the destruction of the Wu clan, their liver and gallbladder were broken, their blood was bursting, and their eyes were protruding.

"Donghuang Taiyi, I won't kill you, and the avenue will not be allowed. Di Jiang shouted angrily, running through the sky, and for a while, thunder was rolling in the sky, just because Di Jiang swore that he directly crossed the Heavenly Dao and swore to the Great Dao, this is the Heavenly Dao is angry.

The twelve ancestors and witches looked at the sky together, facing the rolling thunder, they were not afraid at all, the Wu clan had already become like this, what else did they have to take care of, the thunder sounded for a while, and then dissipated, and the Heavenly Dao still disdained to do anything to the Wu clan, not to mention that now the demon clan is enough to destroy the Wu clan.

"Big brother, what should we do, if we continue like this, there will be no more sons and daughters of the Wu clan. Dense bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and Zhu Rong said loudly to Di Jiang.

After such a long time, the Wu clan has gone from hundreds of millions of people at the beginning, and now there are less than 10 million left, and if it goes on like this, the Wu clan will be killed by the demon clan sooner or later.

Di Jiang looked at the warriors of the Wu clan who were fighting bloodily below, not afraid of life and death, their hearts were dripping blood, they were new students, as long as they were given time, the army of the demon clan might not be their opponents, but now, the demon clan did not give the Wu clan time to develop.

What should I do!!!How!!Di Jiang's heart is like a knife, what can he do, now the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been dragged to death by the Ten Demon Saints, Emperor Jun Taiyi, and many demon generals, there is no way at all.

Suddenly, Candle Jiuyin's face turned ruthless, and he looked at Di Jiang and said hoarsely: "Big brother, we have no other way, let's fight! ”

"Yes, big brother, we will use the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array to kill all the little rabbit cubs of these demon clans. Gonggong also yelled at Di Jiang.

Hearing the words of the brothers, Di Jiang fell into deep thought, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, it is a formation that they have only recently comprehended, which can summon the Pangu body, but they have never used it, and they don't even have a deep comprehension, and it is still two to say whether they can be set up.

In the end, Di Jiang was also ruthless in his eyes, and now he has no choice but to look at luck, Di Jiang said in his heart: God bless.

"Brothers and sisters, today is the day of life and death of my Wu clan, and the twelve heavenly gods are in a great array, and they are only allowed to succeed and not to fail. Di Jiang said solemnly to the other ancestors.

"It's all heavenly, up. ”

Suddenly, the twelve ancestral witches stood in a strange position, a drop of essence blood poured out of their brows, and the twelve drops of essence blood gathered together, and suddenly there was a roar between the heavens and the earth, the sky was roaring, the earth was shaking, and at the same time, the twelve laws were also gathered together, and the breath of power was spreading.

"This is!!" Hongyun, who had been looming in the void all the time, saw the twelve ancestral witches set up a large array, and was immediately startled, and said a little unsoundingly, how could it be comprehended now, comprehension is comprehension, but it is one thing to be able to lay it out.

Randomly, Hongyun understood what the ancestral witches meant, they are now at the end of their rope, and the twelve gods are in a great array, completely forced to be helpless, otherwise the witch clan will be finished, as for whether it can be completed, it depends on luck, and the twelve ancestral witches are also gambling.

Hongyun looked at the direction of Zixiao Palace outside the chaos, he couldn't figure out the meaning of Hongjun at all, now the direction of the flood has begun to break away from his own cognition, if the witch clan is extinct now, then what about the future lich calamity, and what about Xingtian and Haotian?

"Is Hongjun gambling, or is he taking a risky move again?" Or is he playing against him ahead of himself?" Hongyun thought about it, but it was difficult to figure out, and he didn't have a clue, because Hongjun was too ruthless this time, the Wu clan perished, how to establish the six reincarnations, could it be that Sanqing was pulled to fill in?

I can't allow Hongyun to think too much, just because Hongjun is too ruthless this time, and the price is too great, so big that Hongyun subverts Hongjun's cognition, in his imagination, Hongjun should pay attention to balance, but now that the Wu clan is on the verge of extinction, he doesn't see Hongjun make a move.

Just when Hongyun was pondering, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already begun to operate, and suddenly the entire Flood Wilderness began to tremble, and the endless turbidity began to gather towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the entire Flood Wilderness shook.

Some powerful people looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches one after another, all guessing what the Twelve Ancestral Witches wanted to do, and they also had a secret path of lingering palpitations, the descendants of Pangu Authentic Sect are not simple, Sanqing, and Twelve Ancestral Witches are not simple characters.

"Ah!!" Suddenly, the Xuan Ming among the twelve ancestral witches screamed in pain, and suddenly the Twelve Heavenly Gods began to tremble a little, and the endless turbidity was a little scattered, and it was impossible to gather.

"The little sister held on. Di Jiang shouted, now you can't give up your previous efforts, otherwise all the twelve ancestors and witches will be counterattacked, and the witch clan will fall into an endless abyss.

"Big brother, I can't hold it anymore. The extravagant corpse and the harvest also roared, they felt the endless turbidity surging into their bodies, they felt that their bodies were about to explode, and the flesh comparable to the middle-grade innate spirit treasure could not support such a huge turbidity.

Suddenly, Di Jiang also felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was also a little powerless, they had never understood the twelve heavenly gods once, but they had just seen it once, how could they be able to spread it out smoothly.

Suddenly, the turbidity in the flood famine, such a huge turbidity, made many great powers of the flood retreat one after another, even Emperor Jun Taiyi and the ten demon saints also retreated some one after another, not the true body of the ancestral witch, and it is easy to damage one's self-cultivation by the turbidity qi.

Suddenly, these turbidities began to get out of control, and the endless turbidity gases scattered in all directions, and such a huge amount of turbidity overflowed everywhere, so that many great powers present were shocked, and even the armies of the two lich clans who were fighting stopped.

"Big brother, is this?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at the expression of the Twelve Ancestral Witches now, all of them were very painful, and for some reason, he asked Hongyun on the side.

"Hmph, arrogant and ignorant, how can the gods of heaven be laid out like this, this is being eaten by the big array. Hongyun looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and saw the turbidity riot, and he already knew that this was a big array of backlash.

"Counterattack?

Rumble....... Bang........

With a loud bang, the twelve ancestral witches flew out upside down one after another, the flesh and blood on their bodies were blurred, blood flowed sideways, and they fell heavily to the ground, one by one's spirit atrophied, and their faces were pale.