Chapter 260 The Lich War Begins

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Various divine lights intersected in the sky, and laws collided with each other, making bursts of roars. Blood rained down from the sky. This was the blood of the lich, containing the surging power of the gods.

Blood rain is falling on the fire maple forest, and the maple leaves are swaying and moaning softly. The maple trees nourished by this spiritual blood are undergoing changes.

"Bai Ri Xing Xian, what is going on?"

Suddenly, some monks discovered something strange in the sky and couldn't help but exclaimed. After that, more and more monks looked into the sky.

At this time, the eyes of the demon soldiers on the battlefield showed uncontrollable excitement, and they seemed to be looking forward to something.

Zhan Yu looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky, and his expression suddenly changed. He quickly took out the rubbings of the Zhoutian Star Chart and looked at it. He saw that the star chart seemed to be summoned by some kind, and the stars were overflowing and trying to break free from his control.

"This is the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, and the demon clan still managed to perfect it!"

Zhan Yu felt great hatred in his heart. After the death of Mrs. Ziguang, the Doumu Palace Palace Array unexpectedly fell into the hands of the demon clan. He had been on Ziwei Star and knew the power of this array, so he quickly greeted: " Wu Zhiqi, the war situation has changed, don't make any noise, and retreat with me."

Wuzhiqi's heart skipped a beat when he saw his senior brother's expression was wrong, and the strange sight of stars appearing in the sky during the day. He did not dare to be careless, and quickly followed his senior brother's footsteps, moving little by little to the edge of the battlefield.

While the Wu Clan's advantage was still there and a group of monks rushed forward, Zhan Yu retreated to the edge of the battlefield without leaving a trace. He had already made his hand seals. As long as an accident happened, he would first use the wood escape technique to borrow Huo Feng. Lin quickly left the battlefield and disappeared silently using the earth escape technique.

A chain of stars connected the stars in the sky. The power of the stars hidden in the star core, as calm as dead water, was finally mobilized, and a terrifying net suddenly enveloped the battlefield!

When this unfamiliar Zhoutian Starry Formation appeared in the sky above the ancient world, countless great powers were shocked by it. With the Chaos Bell as the base of the formation, the power exuded by this formation was truly frightening and terrifying.

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.

The Monster Clan launched the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, intending to severely attack the Witch Clan, but how could such a large formation not reveal a trace, and it was this trace that stirred up the space and attracted the attention of the Space Ancestor, the Witch Emperor Jiang.

Di Jiang, the leader of the twelve ancestral witches, suddenly looked towards the south of the prehistoric world, which was the territory of Zhu Rong. As the only two powerful people in the prehistoric era who could deduce the way of space to the extreme, even a slight fluctuation in space could not escape. His discernment.

"Xuan Ming, quickly use the secret method of blood to summon all the ancestral witches to Zhurong's territory. Zhu Jiuyin will accompany me."

Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang made a stroke with his staff, and a space gate appeared in Pangu Palace. Di Jiang waved his four wings and carried the candle Nine Yin to the battlefield of Fire Maple Forest in an instant.

Stars cut through the Wu Clan's battle formation at the speed of light. The corpses of the Wu Clan's son fell into pieces and piled up in the fire maple forest. Di Jiang, who was as red as red fire, couldn't help but roar when he looked at the messy battlefield in front of him.

As the roar of the Emperor River resounded through the wilderness, the space above the Fire Maple Forest was directly locked. The divine light of the stars emitted by the Zhoutian Star Formation was blocked by an invisible force and hit the invisible mirror. Dissolved by the mirror.

Although the power of the Space Dao stands proudly at the top of the Three Thousand Laws, Dijiang is ultimately weak and weak, so how can he resist the Zhoutian Star Formation.

"Zhu!" Di Jiang shouted.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin naturally knew what he should do. This was a tacit understanding between his compatriots. As he tapped his index finger, a golden light about an inch long appeared on his fingertips, and then he entered a mysterious and unknown place. land.

The long river of time is eternal, flowing evenly and gently, day and night.

Suddenly, a small needle emitting golden light fell into the river. Compared with the vastness of the long river, this golden needle was as small as an ox's hair, but it was this small golden needle that made the flow of time suddenly stop.

The entire prehistoric world seemed to have pressed the pause button, and the Fire Maple Forest, which was originally filled with the sound of killing, also fell into stillness. At this moment, it seemed that even the laws of heaven had stopped functioning.

When a needle comes out, time is determined.

This golden needle is the witchcraft of Jiuyin, the ancestor of time: setting time!

Donghuang Taiyi was in charge of the Chaos Clock and presided over the Zhoutian Starry Formation, sending out beams of starlight to slaughter the Wu Clan wantonly. Yixue had been suppressed and beaten by the Wu Clan for many years. How could he allow Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin to carry out such hearty killings? The destruction of two ancestral witches.

"Boom!"

Donghuang Taiyi's gaze was like a torch, and a melee bell rang, instantly breaking the stillness.

The two ancestral witches of the Wu clan are certainly at their best in time and space, but the innate treasure Chaos Clock also has the power to reverse time and space.

At this moment, as long as the saint does not come out, Donghuang Taiyi, who presides over the Zhoutian Xingdou Grand Formation and uses the power of the Zhoutian stars to ring the Chaos Bell, is invincible.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were shocked. The strength of Donghuang Taiyi was far greater than before!

Fortunately, during this short period of time and space, the Wu clan has gained an opportunity. The ancestors of fire, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Xizi, the ancestor of poison, Wu Shebishi, and the ancestor of earth have been paying close attention to the battlefield of Fire Maple Forest. Hou Tu has come to Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin one after another.

In this way, half of the ancestral witches gathered in the Fire Maple Forest battlefield, and the level of the war suddenly increased.

When half of the ancestral witches gathered, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court knew that the time had passed to massacre the witch clan wantonly. The six ancestral witches could not be destroyed in one moment, and they would be enough to hold on until the other ancestral witches arrived. At that time, it would be a competition of hard power between the two sides.

The crimson color on Di Jiang's body was like a flame, declaring his anger. The Witch Clan was killed by the Demon Clan like a piece of grass, which also made him very frightened.

He had already seen the Hunyuan Heluo Formation of the Monster Clan. Although it could resist the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation, it could only resist it.

But this starlight formation can launch attacks directly in the starry sky above the nine heavens. It is extremely powerful and secretive. Will the lich have to be passively beaten in the future?

Di Jiang glared at the sky. Behind Luan Jia in the clouds, there seemed to be countless demon soldiers hiding. He couldn't help asking: "Di Jun, how dare you invade my territory, do you think the demon clan can withstand the wrath of Pangu's bloodline?! "

"Hahaha"

Di Jun burst into laughter, feeling very happy, and asked: "Di Jiang, Di Jiang, have you ever thought that one day the witch clan will be massacred by our demon clan? Your ancestral witches have relied on the Twelve Capitals to defeat the gods countless times. My Tianmen, now that my brother Taiyi has used the Chaos Bell as the basis to refine the Zhoutian Star Formation, how can he not avenge the past?"

"Okay, okay, it seems that the Demon Clan already feels that it has the strength to compete with the Witch Clan, so today you and I will have a showdown to see who is the real master of the ancient world!"

At this time, several ancestral witches in the north had also received the message from the Xuanming ancestral witches and rushed to the battlefield of Huofenglin in the territory of the Zhurong tribe. Di Jiang held the witchcraft weapon in his hand and immediately set up a trap with the other ancestral witches. Twelve capital gods and evil formations.

This is the reason why it is difficult for the top forces in the ancient world to win by surprise. In the past, the so-called background of a big force was the number of Daluo Golden Immortals, but now the lichs are competing side by side, and they are competing for the strong ones in Daluo who can kill corpses and quasi-sacred realms. .

Such strong men can appear in most corners of the prehistoric world and influence the battle situation with just a thought, so the collisions between major forces are almost always competitions of hard power.