The sound of rolling thunder shook the mountains and rivers from the inside out.

The high mountain that reached the sky first shattered from the inside and then exploded. The river also began to surge violently from the bottom of the water, and then churned.

Some strong men with lower realms felt the overwhelming pain in their bodies and had already given up their physical bodies and turned into souls to run away recklessly.

One by one, the strong men of the Wu Clan fell to the ground and were destroyed one after another, like mosquitoes that had been smoked to death.

Under the power of Dong Huang Zhong Qiang, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches used their true energy to seal their vital points.

But there were also a few people who had blood flowing between their pupils, ears and nose.

If all the twelve ancestral witches had not reached the divine level, they might have died tragically in the shock.

The Donghuang Bell is indeed the supreme magic weapon in the three realms.

"Donghuang, no!"

When Donghuang Taiyi was about to strike the Donghuang Bell again, the God of Fire Zhurong arrived instantly.

At such a close distance, if the Donghuang Bell is rung again in an instant, the Fire God Zhu Rong will definitely die.

However, at this moment, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly stopped.

In front of his best friend for ten thousand years, looking at the other person's sincere face, he still didn't make a move in the end.

"Believe me! Brother."

Zhurong, the god of fire, risked his life to come here just to ask a question.

The innocent look in his sincere eyes brought back memories to Emperor Taiyi Dong.

Although the Fire God Zhu Rong is from the Wu tribe, he has already established a friendship as deep as the ocean with him over the past ten thousand years.

We fought side by side again and again, and helped each other improve through discussions and discussions.

If it hadn't been for his beloved disciple Xiao Chen, Donghuang Taiyi would have long forgotten the differences between races.

"But I can't see my beloved disciple alive and dead, so how can I trust you?"

Donghuang Taiyi's heart was filled with turmoil.

Feeling that the twelve ancestral witches behind him were filled with murderous intent, the Fire God Zhu Rong said.

"Donghuang, hurry up, things can't be explained clearly in just one or two sentences. I will definitely explain it to you in the future! Trust me!"

His mood calmed down a bit, and now Donghuang Taiyi suddenly realized that if the God of Fire Zhu Rong was really the murderer, why would he risk his own life to remonstrate?

"He can't leave. Kill Donghuang Taiyi. This is the best opportunity!"

Di Jiang, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and in charge of the power of space, had already sealed the space within a hundred miles while the two were talking.

Even if the demon clan members knew that Donghuang Taiyi was here, they would not be able to break in.

Immediately, spiderweb-like lightning flashes appeared in the void, and incomparable darkness descended.

There was no sun, moon, or stars in the sky, only countless large and small whirlpools.

At this moment, the ten ancestral shamans including Di Jiang, Goumang, Gonggong, Zhu Jiuyin, and others seemed to be setting up a great array of Dutian Shensha to kill Donghuang Taiyi.

"If you dare to break into my Thunder Tribe and kill my people alone, this will be the beginning of a war between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan!"

"Zhu Rong, Hou Tu, what are you two waiting for!"

When the great formation was about to take shape, Di Jiang gave a loud shout.

He saw that the God of Fire Zhu Rong and Empress Tu were not in the battle, and felt a little unhappy.

Empress Houtu once promised Xiao Chen that if there was a dispute with Donghuang Taiyi, she would inform Xiao Chen.

But now that Xiao Chen's life or death is uncertain, she must keep her promise.

"I won't fight this battle for Xiao Chen!" Looking into the void, Empress Houtu replied calmly.

When Emperor Jun heard this, his face turned blue and black.

"Traitor, wait until I kill Donghuang before I deal with you!"

Although he said this, Di Jiang also wondered why Xiao Chen had such great ability to make Empress Houtu stop fighting for him.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I saw Donghuang Taiyi pushing away the God of Fire, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Chapter completed!