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Text Chapter 897 The war resumes

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    Hou Tu's words left Di Jiang stunned on the spot, speechless for a long time, and after a while he shouted in a deep voice: "How could you have such a crazy idea." "Brother, am I crazy, or are you already crazy!  " Hou Tu looked at Di Jiang and said, "I was the first to develop spiritual wisdom, and by chance I had the soul, so I could condense my body and go out before I transformed. " "The high priest once wanted me to go out.  "I want to help the Witch Clan, but I didn't respond to him. Why?" "Because I feel that he seems to have been deliberately trying to guide us to do something he wants, such as protecting the Witch Clan, or letting us practice the Dutian Shensha Formation.  "Nonsense!" Di Jiang shouted angrily: "What's wrong with guarding the witch clan? Why not practice the Dutian Shensha Formation?" Houtu was not afraid and just asked: "The Dutian Shensha Formation is so violent."  Not only will many witch clans die, but we will also take our lives. I am not afraid of death, but is this really appropriate? " Di Jiang immediately retorted: "The high priest did not require us to use Dutian Shensha.  The formation only allows us to have a trump card. Even if the enemy is a powerful emperor, we can still fight for him." "Can we only fight for him?" Hou Tu shook his head: "This is why I have always disliked the high priest.  An important reason. According to normal circumstances, the twelve of us should not have been born at this time, but should have come to this world with the strength of the emperor's peak state in the further future. " "But for various reasons, all parties are fighting.  , so that all eleven brothers were forced to be born early, and their strength stayed at the peak of the Immortal King" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Di Jiang: "You also know that it was caused by the war between all parties. If we had not been born, the situation in the Wu clan would have been different.  It must be dangerous, how can you blame the high priest! We can still reach the imperial realm." "But how do you know that this so-called war was not caused by the high priest?" Hou Tu asked back: "It's like I doubt it.  We are not the so-called ancestral witches at all. This title was imposed on us by him who guided the witch clan. I also suspect that he is not a witch clan. He just used some method to make the witch clan recognize the identity of the high priest of the witch clan and then guide him.  The Wu clan does what he wants to do. " "Don't talk nonsense!" Di Jiang shouted: "The high priest is dead, what do you want?" Hou Tu lowered his head and said softly: "But why do I have it?  It feels like he is not actually dead, he just turned light into darkness and acted in secret. "Brother, what's wrong?" Zhu Rong flew over and asked in confusion, wondering what happened.  "Nothing!" Di Jiang took a deep breath and said to Hou Tu: "Remember your identity and what we are going to do. You have already disappointed me once, don't make us sad again. That's it.  "After that, he flew straight towards Buzhou Mountain regardless of what happened.  Hou Tu sighed, said no more, and followed.  The eighth heaven, around Buzhou Mountain.  Hundreds of millions of demon clans have formed a battle formation here, with millions of banners dancing wildly in the wind, their gazes like torches.  Gathered at the top of Buzhou Mountain.  There used to be a forbidden area, guarded by the Tianmen Blood Bell.  No matter how powerful the Immortal King was, he didn't dare to get close. It wasn't until Zhaoming and the Demon-Calling Flag forced back the innate treasure that the Demon Clan could truly control the heaven.  That day, the demon flag that created a miracle is still planted on the top of Buzhou Mountain, making a hunting sound.  It seems that they are still announcing this prosperous era of demon clan to the world.  Maybe this era will be short-lived, but after all, it will be glorious again.  It¡¯s just that the demon has become a thing of the past, and only the endless thunder and rolling flames remain in the ruins of the Eastern Palace.  Di Jun stood in front of the demon-beckoning flag, and Taoist Kunpeng stood on one side.  His face was solemn.  The aura of the witch clan has appeared in the distance, the twelve ancestral witches are gathering their troops, and the decisive battle is about to come.  Bai Ze stood on the other side, staring blankly at the ruins of the East Palace, feeling lost for a while.  The situation in Heaven is in danger and there is no escape. The chance of winning this battle is less than 20%. The result can be imagined almost now.  At this moment, how much he hopes that the person who is said to have fallen can miraculously come out and tell the world that he is not dead yet, he is still alive.  "Bai Ze!" Emperor Jun shouted, and Bai Ze came back to his senses and responded quickly: "I'm here." "Family members and children from all over the place have gathered at the side of the Heavenly Palace. If something goes wrong, you should go there quickly.  , as a response" "Your Majesty!" Bai Ze was naturally shocked when he heard this.  It's really not a good sign that Emperor Jun gave such an order before the war started.  "No need to panic!" Di Jun shook his head and said softly: "It's not that I don't have the will to fight, I just made all arrangements."   "In the past, when I was discussing with my second brother and you all to go to the heaven, we had said that this was a last-ditch act and there was no other choice. Today we have really come to this point. It doesn't matter if we die in battle, but the demon clan can't.  "We need to leave seeds for the demon clan. I have discussed it with Grandpa Yangmei of Doumu Yuanjun Palace. If the situation is not right, he will send you to Jiutian Xuannv Palace."  "There is a space passage that can directly lead to the ancient continent. At that time, everything can only be entrusted to you." "Your Majesty!" Bai Ze shook his head: "If they really get to that point, Your Majesty should take them away. I  The Demon Clan can live without Bai Ze, but it cannot live without His Majesty. " "I appreciate your kindness!" Di Jun smiled slightly: "When it comes to age, you are the senior, and when it comes to status, we are the king and the minister.  When did the demon clan have a king who lived in vain? " "When I was elected as the Emperor of Heaven, my destiny was already determined. If the Emperor of Heaven is alive, I will be destroyed. " "Your Majesty!  Ze wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Di Jun: "Remember, this is an order. You must help me protect the seeds and firewood left by the demon clan. I believe that even if heaven encounters a catastrophe today, we, the demon clan, will  The flames can also start a prairie fire again. " "I obey the order!" Bai Ze nodded helplessly.  Di Jun sighed: "I'm sorry, this can only be done this time. I really don't trust those people to be handed over to others. Only you are the most suitable." "Your Majesty, there is no need to do this. This battle is not just for us.  You will definitely lose!" Taoist Kunpeng on the side smiled slightly and said: "The Zhoutian Xingdou battle formation is now completed, and the Wu clan will be surprised when the battle starts later." He paused, seemed to hesitate, and then hesitated for a while.  He said: "The battle will begin later. Your Majesty will preside over the formation here. I will be the vanguard and guide the attack." "With the Zhou Tianxing Battle Formation trained by the national division, I naturally know that the outcome of this battle is uncertain, but"  Di Jun shook his head: "Leave it to me to do the battle. The Imperial Master knows the battle formation better than me, so you will be in charge of the battle formation." "Your Majesty!" Taoist Kunpeng clenched his fists tightly.  His body trembled slightly: "Sometimes, you shouldn't" He sighed, took a deep breath and then said: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor of heaven, just let us do this kind of charge into battle."  "The so-called emperor is just a leader elected by the clan. If you only know how to give orders from behind, what's the use. This battle is a battle for the prosperity of heaven. If we can't win the battle, my so-called emperor will have no existence at all.  It's necessary. You don't need to say more, that's it." Di Jun said firmly, Taoist Kunpeng sighed slightly and said no more.  "Get ready, here we come!" Several people looked into the distance, and a black army appeared on the horizon, like a black line connecting the entire world, approaching rapidly.  The Wu clan is prosperous and has a large number of people. Even though they have suffered heavy losses and countless casualties over the years, this time almost the entire clan came forward, with strong troops and horses, which is still shocking.  The army marched and stopped at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.  There are countless military flags, fluttering in the wind, making hunting noises, and murderous intent rising into the sky, turning into two huge forces, colliding in the air like giant dragons.  "Boom, boom, boom!" Like the roar of a giant beast, there was an extremely strange silence between heaven and earth. Only the roar of thunder from the East Palace could be mixed into it.  At this moment, the Wu Clan tightened the knife in their hands, and the Demon Clan also tightened the gun in their hands. The fighting spirit was noisy and turned into a raging fire. The entire eighth layer of heaven was silent, just waiting for the order.  "Two, please!" Emperor Jun, Bai Ze and Kunpeng Taoist gave a slight salute, stretched out their hands, held the three-foot bronze sword in their hands, stepped on the flames, floated up, and flew to the front of the military formation.  Ji Meng, Yingzhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Bia Tie, Gui Che, and the nine demon commanders have already prepared their own preparations. They stand behind Di Jun and face the Twelve Ancestral Witches on the opposite side.  Each person leads an army to form the Zhoutian Starry Formation.  Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Shebishi, Jumang, Lingshou, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Xuanming, Xizi, Qiangliang, Houtu, all the twelve ancestral witches appeared together for the first time.  On the battlefield.  This is the Witch Clan that was once known as the best clan in the world. Even though the Witch Clan no longer has a high priest, and even after so many great witches have been killed by Zhao Ming and Shura over the years, it still has the strongest line-up of Immortal Kings in the world.  Without saying a word, the fighting spirit was so high that the eleven ancestral witches stared at the opposite side closely.  Only Hou Tu looked at the East Palace from a distance, watching the flames there soaring into the sky, looking at the sky there.Roaring, motionless, eyes blank.  After staring at each other for a long time, Di Jiang finally spoke in a deep voice: "Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi killed the high priest of my witch clan. This revenge is necessary and there is no other choice. If he kills the leader of our clan, he will pay for it with the life of the leader of your demon clan."  " "If you surrender to the army today and disband the Heavenly Court, I will consider letting your demon tribe survive. " "Don't use this kind of differentiation and attack strategy to show your shame, Di Jiang!" Di Jun smiled slightly and said loudly:  "Every three-year-old knows that in today's battle, only one race can live in the world. No need to say more, come on!" The armies of both sides held their breath and gathered momentum, and their fighting spirit became more and more intense.  "Boom!" On the East Palace, a long dragon-like thunder struck down, and the huge sound sounded like a war drum.  "Kill!" More than 3,600 years after the Battle of Dao Demon, war broke out again on the top of Buzhou Mountain.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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