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Haoran Palace.

Meng Haoran sensed the aura of the decisive battle between the two lich clans, his expression was slightly puzzled, and his eyes looked towards the sky.

"The Lich Tribulation has finally arrived, but the current combat power of the Demon Clan is far inferior to that of the Wu Clan, I don't know what will happen in the future?"

Di Jun had already died, and even the Hetu Luo book was taken away by Meng Haoran.

The Demon Court now has no Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, and it is impossible to resist the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all, and the Lich War can be described as a one-sided trend, but the flood is unchangeable.

Even if the strength of the demon clan is not enough to match the witch clan, under the influence of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, new changes will inevitably occur.

"I heard that Donghuang Taiyi attacked the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal in the Sun Star, is he really expected to succeed?"

If you want to reverse the balance of the battle between the two clans, unless someone in the demon clan breaks through the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, the general trend of the Heavenly Dao will inevitably change.

And the first person under the Eastern Emperor Tai is called the first person under the sage, and he is the monk who is most likely to impact the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

If the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is promoted to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, there may be a chance to fight with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It's a pity that this opportunity is too slim, and even Meng Haoran doesn't think that the other party can preach the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal.

Meng Haoran retracted his thoughts and stared towards the sky, watching the situation of the great array of the two lich clans.

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Demon Court, Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Boom!"

The great array of the two lich clans burst out to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the violent earth, wind, water, and fire wiped out all things in all directions, shattering the sun, moon and stars.

The rain of blood soaked the heavens and the earth, and the corpses piled up into a mountain, and the intention of violent slaughter enveloped the entire demon court.

The witch soldiers and demons will be killed, and the twelve ancestral witches are not idle, and directly exert their powerful magical powers, attacking Fu Xi, Bai Ze and others.

"Space Blade, Slash!"

Di Jiang screamed, and the power of the laws of space surged around him, deriving a giant blade that spanned the heavens.

On the blade of the spatial blade, countless spatial patterns were engraved with seals, and the power that pierced through the heavens and spaces emerged, bursting out with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and heading towards Fuxi.

The blade of space directly pierced through the void in all directions, shattered the earth's wind, water and fire, and shattered the five elements of yin and yang, and the terrifying power of the quasi-saint was about to fall on Fu Xi.

Before waiting for the power of the space blade, it exploded to the extreme, and the candle Jiuyin on the side exerted his time magic power.

"The years are long, now!"

Candle Nine shook and shouted, mobilizing the power of the law of time around him, and deriving a long river of years across the other side of the heavens.

In the long river of time, there are countless creatures struggling in it, but they are drowned by the raging waves, and it is difficult to escape the control of the power of time.

"Huh!"

The long river of time washes down, consuming the origin of heaven and earth, and depriving all things of vitality.

Everywhere it went, the four heavens and the earth turned into barrenness, and the world's Dao rhyme disappeared and returned to ruins, as if nothing could stop the erosion of the power of time.

In an instant, the long river of time and the blade of space blasted towards Fuxi almost in no particular order, and the power of the terrifying killing made the heavens tremble in time and space.

Fu Xi sensed two powerful attacks coming, his complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Every Ancestral Witch has a quasi-saint cultivator, and their physical strength is far stronger than that of ordinary monks.

When a monk in the same realm fights with the ancestral witch, he will hardly take advantage of it, but will be suppressed by the other party.

Now, the two ancestral witches have shot together, and the attack that broke out is even more terrifying.

Fu Xi felt deep worry in his heart in the face of the combined blow of the two ancestral witches, but no matter what the situation was, he had to face it bravely.

"Fu Xiqin, come out!"

With a wave of Fu Xi's big sleeves, the best innate spirit treasure Fu Xiqin was suspended in front of him, bursting with surging rhyme.

With Fu Xi's own strength, it would definitely be difficult to resist the combined attack of the two ancestral witches, so he directly sacrificed a powerful magic weapon.

Fuxi Qin is the companion spirit treasure of Fuxi, it is the best innate spirit treasure, and it can destroy the heavens and the universe with the sound of heaven and earth.

"A song of immortal music buries the heavens!"

Fu Xi screamed, and his jade fingers plucked on Fu Xiqin.

"Bell!"

The sonorous sound of the piano is high-pitched and agitated, condensing the artistic conception of infinite killing, and the surging quasi-holy mana turns into a killing blade, blasting towards the blade of space and the long river of time.

Where the killing blade passes, it shatters the vast void, annihilates the earth's wind, water and fire, cuts off the shackles of cause and effect, and breaks free from the control of rules.

"Bell!"

The attack of the three of them collided in one place in an instant, bursting out with a sonorous sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying quasi-saint power shattered the time and space of the four directions, shaking the rules of the world.

The intent of the violent slaughter shook the sun, moon and stars, fell into the desolate land, and destroyed countless living beings.

The surging energy exploded, turning into infinite rhymes to cover the vast heaven and earth, and dazzling light and shadow staggered and killed in the smoke of gunpowder, bursting with the power to destroy the heavens.

Di Jiang and Candle Jiuyin attacked Fu Xi, and Qiang Liang, Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches also joined the battle.

The battle of life and death never talks about fairness and justice, and the Wu clan has twelve ancestral witches, and they fight against the three quasi-saints of the demon clan, which is completely a crushing situation.

"Thunder destroys the world, fight!"

Qiangliang Ancestor Wu screamed, and the power of violent thunder burst out around his body, transforming into a terrifying thunder prison that enveloped the heavens, and suppressed it towards Bai Ze.

Zhu Rong urged the law of fire, derived a true body of the god of fire, burst out with blazing flames to burn the heavens and the earth, and shrouded Bai Ze.

Several ancestral witches such as Tianwu, Haobi Corpse, and Hou Yi all exerted their powerful supernatural powers, burst out with terrifying power, and went towards Kunpeng.

In an instant, the ten natal supernatural powers burst out with a terrifying attack that destroyed the heavens and the earth, shattering the thirty-three heavens and the earth, shattering the sun, moon and stars, and countless golden palaces turned into ruins in an instant.

The terrifying coercion covered it, making Bai Ze and Kunpeng's expressions change in shock.

"It's not good, the attack that broke out by the ancestors is too terrifying, you have to resist it quickly!"

Kunpeng sensed the terrifying threat coming, and his expression became extremely panicked, and his eyes flashed with cunning, as if he was thinking about how to defuse this blow.

The attack of the ten quasi-saint powerhouses was enough to kill any monk under the saint, even if there was a powerful magic weapon, it might not be able to resist it.

And Bai Ze and Kunpeng are only quasi-saint early stage monks, once they are hit by the attack of the ancestors, it is very likely that they will die directly.

"Demon Master Palace, out!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Kunpeng screamed, and directly sacrificed the Demon Master Palace, injecting all the mana into it.

"Buzz!"

The Demon Master Palace trembled wildly, and countless demon texts lit up on the palace wall, bursting out with the majestic power of heavenly merit, derived into a brilliant light curtain, enveloping the void in all directions.

The Demon Master Palace is the best innate merit spirit treasure, which is integrated into the merit of Kunpeng to create the demon text, and its defense is extremely strong, only weaker than the innate treasure.

Kunpeng sacrificed the defense of the Demon Master Palace, and Bai Ze waved Bai Ze's pen to attract the power of immeasurable stars and draw a map of the stars of Zhoutian. []

"Buzz!"

The power of the immeasurable stars turned into a starry light curtain, spanning in front of the Demon Master Palace, blocking the attacks of the ancestors.

"Boom!"

The ten natal supernatural powers bombarded the star light curtain and the demon master palace, and the explosion that destroyed the heavens and the earth sounded, and the violent quasi-saint power shattered the time and space of the heavens, and annihilated the earth's wind, water and fire.

The rules of heaven and earth are distorted, the long river of time and space is shattered into powder, yin and yang hang upside down, and cause and effect fate collapse.

The terrifying power of destruction shattered the stars of Zhou Tian, collapsed nine heavens and ten earths, and the aftermath of the fury spread to the desolate land, destroying all the peaks and mountains.

Countless living beings were affected by the great war, and blood spilled on the heavens and the earth, and finally died.

Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestors all have quasi-saint cultivation, and even the newly promoted Hou Yi has become a quasi-saint powerhouse.

The twelve of them fought against Fu Xi and the other three, and it was completely a crushing situation.

Even if Kunpeng and the others could use powerful magic weapons, they still couldn't withstand the combined attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Bang!"

As an explosion sounded, Fu Xi flew out of the gunsmoke, his black hair was extremely scattered, and his body was covered with blood marks, and blood gushed out.

"Poof!"

Fu Xi spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, his face was pale and colorless, his breath was languishing to the extreme, his bones were crushed by the power of time and space, and his life essence was constantly draining, and he would be in danger of death at any time.

He fought alone against the two quasi-saints, and he was still the strongest of the twelve ancestral witches, and he was defeated at the moment of the fight.

And Kunpeng and Bai Ze were no better, their defenses were directly shattered by the ancestors, and the terrifying power hit the two hard.

"Poof!"

Kunpeng and Bai Ze spat out blood, both of them looked worried, with the strength of the three of them, they couldn't resist the attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all.

Even if they fight to the death, they will not be able to hurt the ancestors, but will make them die.

"The strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is strong, and with the current combat power of the Demon Court, they can't resist it at all.

Rather than stubbornly resist and lead to death, it is better to leave and avoid the lich!"

Seeing that the strength of the demon clan was not good, Kunpeng secretly thought about escaping from the demon court in his heart.

He served as the demon master of the Demon Court, not willingly, but was coerced by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Therefore, Kunpeng has no sense of belonging to the Demon Court, and even wants to leave early.

Now, the demon clan is in danger of annihilation, even if he stays, he can't reverse the tide of the decadent battle, it is better to flee first, so as to avoid the pursuit of the witch clan.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng chose to flee without hesitation.

"The rout of the Demon Court is a foregone conclusion, Poor Dao will go first!"

Before the words fell, Kunpeng manifested his true body, spread his wings that covered the sky and the sun, and flew towards the Northern Sea of Styx.

This sudden change not only did Bai Ze and Fu Xi not expect, but even the Twelve Ancestors were surprised.

"Haha, this Kunpeng is really cowardly, he actually escaped from the battle, and he was embarrassed to call himself a demon master of the demon clan.

This is the style of the demon master of the demon clan, which is really eye-opening. "

The corpse sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

The Wu Clan is not afraid of heaven and earth, and will not flinch even in the situation of death, and Kunpeng saw that the Demon Clan had no hope of winning, so he abandoned the safety of the Demon Clan and chose to flee the battlefield directly.

Doing so really ruined the name of the demon master.

Fu Xi saw Kunpeng fleeing from the battle, and his face showed anger.

"Damn Kunpeng, you dare to escape, and after the Demon Emperor is out of the customs, it will be your death!"

Fu Xi scolded angrily, his eyes spurted with raging flames, and he wanted to kill Kunpeng in his heart.

Although the situation of the demon clan is not good, it does not mean that there is no turnaround.

As long as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi can preach the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, he will have a chance to turn the situation around.

This is also the reason why Fu Xi still struggled to support himself even though he knew that he was invincible to the ancestors, and he just wanted to delay until the Eastern Emperor Taiyi came out.

But Kunpeng didn't care about the life and death of the demon clan, and only cared about running for his own life, which made Fu Xi feel very angry.

If it weren't for the urgency of the war, Fu Xi would definitely catch up with Kunpeng and kill him.