The lich dispute has lasted for a calamity.

Countless frictions broke out between the two major ethnic groups, Demon Guan Tian and Wu Zhang Di, resulting in huge casualties.

This also led to the Witch Clan and Monster Clan all withdrawing from the stage of history.

Up to now, the Monster Clan, due to its widespread existence, still has some rising stars, but the Witch Clan has long been left alone.

It is also for this reason that the Wu Clan has long given up the idea of ​​fighting for the hegemony of the world and chose to form an alliance with the human race during the great changes in the world. After all, after countless years of inheritance, most of the blood of the witch race flows in the human race.

But the demon clan, their ambition is not extinguished, and they still want to form a demon court, raise the banner again, summon the demons, threaten the universe, and make all races surrender!

The demon clan still wants to fight for the position of overlord of heaven and earth!

These are the different choices made by the two dominant ethnic groups in ancient times today.

Of course, even if the human race is not involved, the two races of lich and lich are sworn enemies. If they meet, they will fight to the death!

"Di Jun, even if you live, I will beat you to death again!" Zhu Jiu said.

"Haha, who can't talk big words? Without Hou Tu, how can you, the Witch Clan, be the opponent of our Demon Clan?" Demon Emperor Jun sneered.

At this moment, for the two of them, it was no longer important to plot against Du Xingjun.

How to kill the opponent is the most important thing!

"Bang!" The Demon Emperor charged out, and the river of fate emerged, covering Zhulong.

"Zhu Jiuyin, your fate is destined to be death!"

Demon Emperor Dijun spoke in a chant-like tone, as if announcing the fate of Zhulong.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Zhu Jiuyin retorted, time erupted, and he took the initiative to peel off a moment, allowing his past body in that moment to take over the Demon Emperor's killing move, and was destroyed on the spot.

But Zhulong jumped out, distorting time, disintegrating fate, and putting the Demon Emperor in danger!

"Wow." Di Jun used fate to weave a big net and Zhu Jiuyin's way of time to offset it.

These two saints are both at the first level of this realm, and their time and destiny are on the same level of the great road, and neither of them has top-notch spiritual treasures. Therefore, it is really difficult for them to decide the winner, life and death.

It may not end even after tens of thousands of years.

"Demon Emperor, Donghuang..." Hou Tu's temperament is indeed gentle, but she will not show mercy to the sworn enemies of the Witch Clan.

Of course, the existence of the demon clan is related to the stability of the ancient world, and she will not mess around.

Otherwise, she, who is in charge of the underworld and controls reincarnation, can reduce the number of souls reincarnated into the demon clan if she wishes... There is no need to take action. After hundreds of millions of years, the demon clan will decline and be on the verge of extinction.

Although Hou Tu didn't care about the demon clan in later generations, the emperor of the demon court in the past definitely had murderous intentions!

"You go ahead, I'll be in charge here."

A creature that looked like a yellow cloth bag, but flashed red, had six legs, four wings, but no eyes, ears, mouth or nose, suddenly spoke.

It is the resurrected Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang!

Donghuang Taiyi, relying on the Avenue of Time, is trying to revive the old people of Demon Court.

Then how could Hou Tu and Zhu Jiu Yin fall behind Dong Huang Tai Yi in terms of progress in this area of ​​reincarnation and time?

In addition to the ancestral witch Emperor Jiang, the ancestral witch Xuanming also reappeared in the prehistoric times.

"Although we are still weak saints, we can still rely on the Immortal Divine Formation to protect the underworld and prevent trouble in the Netherworld."

Xuan Ming, who was as beautiful as an iceberg, showed a smile in front of Di Jiang and Hou Tu.

The worst of the twelve ancestral witches of the past were all weak saints.

Xuan Ming and Di Jiang were guarding the underworld and had no intention of taking action.

The underworld is the last resort for the Witch Clan. There are many people in the Netherworld who are the surviving Witch Clan.

Moreover, this is related to the great road of Houtu, so we must not lose anything!

As weak saints, if they were to attack, they would not be able to threaten Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Emperor Dijun.

It would be better to stay in the Netherworld, let the back soil, Zhu Jiuyin, and have no worries.

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Truly standing at the top of the three realms!

"Yeah." He has great trust in Di Jiang, Xuan Ming, and Hou Tu, both in terms of character and ability.

Furthermore, is it possible that her own arrangements in the Netherworld have been missing for countless years?

So Hou Tu left the Netherworld with peace of mind.

However, as soon as he arrived at the Earthly Immortal Realm, Houtu was stopped by a Chaos Demon God.

It was a white insect that was constantly wriggling. It was very fat and had four legs. It exuded a mysterious feeling all over its body.

Chaos Demonic Insect!

Not just Chaos Demonic Insects!

A demon rabbit with eight ears and eight arms, wearing a black feathered coat, also took shape.

"Roar." There was also a huge tiger with a black body, stepping out from the depths of chaos, roaring with a shocking roar.

Chaos Rabbit! Chaos Tiger!

There are three Chaos Demon Gods in the Hunyuan Realm!

"Houtu, are you alone?" Chaos Demon Rabbit grinned, his eyes full of malice.

"It's time for a feast." The Chaos Demon Tiger said grimly. He had not eaten the blood and flesh of the saint yet.

Only the Chaos Demonic Insect had no words and just squirmed as usual, which was creepy.

"Oops."

In the Netherworld, Dijiang and Xuanming's expressions changed, and they were ready to rush to help at any time.

Even if the weak saint is unable to stop the true Hunyuan, as long as Hou Tu is bought some time, she can return to the Netherworld and activate the great formation.

"Don't worry."

However, a message from Hou Tu comforted the two resurrected ancestral witches.

She is not alone!

"Three fellow Taoists, I have to bow my heads."

A clear voice rang out, and then from the Earthly Immortal Realm, Nanfanbuzhou, Wanshou Mountain, and Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi, known as the "ancestor of the Earthly Immortals", came to the starry sky with a fly whisk in hand,

Courtesy and thoughtful.

"Who said there is only one Empress Houtu?"

At the same time, in the Dongsheng Divine Continent, in the Huaguo Mountain, the Monkey King, wearing a chain of golden armor, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, walking on lotus root silk, and holding a wishful golden hoop, suddenly descended outside the territory.

Sea of ​​stars!
Chapter completed!