Di Jun stood at the core of the formation with Hetu Luoshu in his hand, quietly watching the increasingly fierce battle on the ground.
The three hundred and sixty-five great Luo Jinxians of the Yaozu, and the 14,800 Taiyi Jinxians have already taken their positions, and the hundreds of millions of gods and demons selected by the emperor are also ready to go. They have been holding back for three thousand years, just waiting to wipe out the witch clan. At this moment, who would have expected that His Majesty the Demon Emperor, who had just formed a large formation vigorously and resolutely, would not give orders for a long time, which inevitably made them a little anxious.
Even so, no one dared to speak up and question the king of the monster clan.
Xi He frowned slightly, but stopped talking.
The full version of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation requires Di Jun and Tai Yi to act as the eyes of the formation, but right now Mingxi Jue is fighting ten ancestral witches, so he can only provide Chaos Clock with a part of the spiritual power necessary for the formation, so that the full version Zhou Tian Xingdou's large formation was launched, but he could not control the formation, so Di Jun asked Xihe to temporarily take Ming Xijue's place and command part of the formation. Originally, the two main players each shared half of the area and helped each other to make up for it, but Xi He was not Ming Xijue after all, so Di Jun had to take on four-fifths of the control of the formation, and he also needed to control more than 10,000 people holding Zhoutian Star Banners. The powerhouses of the monster clan issued orders and could not tolerate the slightest avatar.
Under such circumstances, it was not easy for Xi He to disturb Di Jun, but She looked at the huge water mirror in front of her, feeling really embarrassed.
After all, Ming Xijue is not Luo Hu, and his strength is far stronger than the twelve ancestor witches. For this Eastern Emperor, dealing with seven ancestor witches is already the limit. The ten ancestral witches cooperate with each other to move mountains and seas and devour the world. How can it be described as "shattering the earth"? If it weren't for Ming Xijue's grasp of the battle rhythm to a terrifying level, allowing the attacks of the ten ancestral witches to be guided by him, the outcome would have been decided long ago.
However, this is not a long-term solution after all, not to mention that the great witches have gradually arrived, Tai Yi is very dangerous at this time!
Xi He really didn't know what Di Jun was waiting for. If it wasn't for the fact that the two brothers had a deep friendship and almost had conflicts, Xi He would have wondered if Di Jun deliberately wanted to kill Tai Yi.
After an unknown amount of time, Di Jun suddenly asked, "Bai Ze, how many great witches are still here?"
Bai Ze replied immediately: "There are still about twenty big witches who haven't come yet."
Di Jun nodded lightly, and asked again: "How strong are the great witches who didn't come?"
"Almost all of them have been promoted to great witches not long ago" Bai Ze paused, his voice a little out of tune, "It's not at all the opponents of Kuafu, Houyi, Xiangliu and other peak level great witches."
A cold light flashed across Di Jun's eyes, obviously he understood Bai Ze's subtext.
If one wants to be promoted to a Great Witch, one must not only receive the blessings of the Ancestral Witch, but also have enough evil aura. Think about the reward mechanism created by the Witch Clan, what else does he not understand? These guys can be promoted to great witches, which means that they have been fighting on the front line of the suppression team before, and their hands are stained with the blood of countless monster races!
Di Jun's eyes fell on the west, and he glanced at the gradually setting sun, with an extremely cruel smile on his lips. He raised his right hand lightly, and Luo Shu immediately appeared in front of Xi He, faintly echoing the spiritual power of the Chaos Clock on the earth, while He Tu burst into dazzling light.
The faces of all the monsters became solemn, they abandoned all distracting thoughts in their hearts, and waited for Dijun's command.
A place on the prehistoric land is being watched by all the powers.
In order to kill Ming Xijue, the Wu Clan turned out all the best, and all the big witches who came one after another changed back to their original forms, standing every thousand steps, and besieged a huge battle area. Together, the air completely sealed off the area.
Ming Xijue leaped backwards, and the Chaos Clock stood on his left side, stopping the nine whistling feather arrows, but the attack that could have left a wound on She Bishi had to be withdrawn.
Although Ming Xijue still looks capable, she is not as sharp as before. If it was said that he seemed to have flaws everywhere before, he was actually invulnerable, but now he seems to be invulnerable, but he can always find flaws.
Previously, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Hou Tu, Ju Mang and Xuan Ming teamed up to severely injure Ming Xijue's left shoulder. As a result, Ming Xijue was not only unable to hold the dagger, but even had difficulty in releasing the sleeve arrow with a slight movement. Fortunately, he Having stayed in the world of Naruto, it is no problem to make one or two small-scale seals with one hand.
Since then, the balance of victory has gradually shifted towards the Wu Clan. What's more, Ming Xijue's right foot was left with a hideous wound, and his walking was a bit slow. If there was no Chaos Clock, the battle would have ended long ago.
Yes, if there is no Chaos Clock.
Although it is known that Ming Xijue possesses an extremely powerful magic weapon, before that, only the traverser, Hongjun and Luo Hu knew how strong the Chaos Clock was. Even if Zu Wu attacked with all his strength, it would be useless.The ancestral witch who sacrificed, and the clansmen who stayed near the ancestral witch temple and were protected by the enchantment, these are the only remaining clansmen of the witch clan. The Wu Clan, whose footprints have spread all over the land, suddenly has less than 20 million clansmen left This is their fault, it is all their fault!
If the great witch is not summoned, the number of surviving tribesmen can be increased by at least thirty times
Di Jiang returned to the battlefield in a daze, only to find that because of his departure, the space blockade had been broken. Di Jun led ten demon commanders and a group of demon generals to appear on the battlefield, and the two sides were confronting each other.
Seeing him come back, Ming Xijue smiled and asked quite friendly: "How do you feel?"
Before Di Jiang could answer, Di Jun said coldly: "I have been fighting with you for so long, but I didn't find out that you have hidden 30% of the monster power to preside over the formation. There is no need to greet you!"
The rest of the ancestor witches knew that the situation of the witch clan was not good when they saw the massive attack before, and Di Jiang's pale face and boiling killing intent at this time. Now Di Jun and Ming Xijue are singing together again, humiliating the Wu Clan overtly and secretly, and finally completely enraged them!
Unexpectedly, before they attacked, Di Jun looked at Di Jiang and said casually, "What? Are you satisfied with the generous gift I gave you?"
Di Jiang's eyes were bloodshot, and countless spatial cracks appeared around his body. Di Jun waved his hand lightly. This movement was made by him with a different kind of elegance. I saw the demon emperor smiled lightly, his voice was obviously very soft, but it was full of ruthlessness: "I swear, I will get back every drop of blood owed by the witch clan to the demon clan! This is just the beginning!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com