In this battle between the two top masters in the prehistoric world, the battle between the two top masters has been fought for a thousand years. Chen Yuyang fought, recovered and understood, so the more he fought, the more he became more and more courageous as his golden body soared. Hongjun fought, and was also wary of Chen Yuyang's reincarnation eye, and was constantly eroded by the reincarnation eye, so he became more and more declining.

Finally, one day, Hongjun didn't want to fight anymore and shouted: "Forget it, you won!"

Chen Yuyang was already covered in wounds at this moment, but he was still holding on. Compared to the understanding of a little injury in such a top-notch battle, as long as he was not mentally lost, his body would last forever. When he was in the human world, after Chen Yuyang experienced the nineteenth thunder tribulation, his body was still weak, so he could still bear it.

This is just a piece of cake. And while he comprehending it, he encroached on Hongjun's mana, which greatly increased his recovery speed. Hongjun had no choice but to deal with him for a while, but Hongjun knew that if he continued to fight like this, it would be hard to say. With Chen Yuyang's perverted physique and mana, the more he ended up suffering.

After a thousand years of battle, Chen Yuyang was covered in wounds, and Hongjun was almost unharmed except for his pale face. This showed the gap between the two. After licking the sword wound on his hand, Chen Yuyang sneered: "Her old man Hongjun, aren't you going to play?"

Hongjun drooped his head and said, "You pervert, the old Taoist knows now. As long as you fight with you, there is no benefit!"

Indeed, the spirit is like Xiaoqiang, the power is like Pangu, and the knowledge that looks down on the world in the later world as a support and integrates it. Such a person is the most terrifying. You can hurt him, but you can never defeat him. He is the most terrifying existence. But when you look back, Hongjun becomes peaceful. After all, he is the person chosen by the Great Dao. How can he be ordinary?

He put away the Pangu sword in his hand, Hongjun shook his hand helplessly and said, "You can go whatever you want! The old Taoist can't stop it anymore. Heaven knows that the old Taoist has tried his best and will not cause any more troubles. Alas, it always seems to be done! However, the battle of the lich is inevitable. It has been a thousand years now, and I guess you can't change anything if you go now!"

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and said, "Now? As long as the saint doesn't come out, no one can move the demon clan!"

Hongjun nodded and said, "The old Taoist is going back to Zixiao Palace. If you have time, go to the old Taoist Zixiao Palace. The old Taoist will introduce you to fellow Yangmei Dao. I guess he will like to compete with you!"

With a bad smile, Hongjun disappeared into the chaotic space and time. Chen Yuyang also returned to his Qingyang Island in Beihai. However, along the way, Chen Yuyang was still thinking about the gains of the past thousand years. He wore cloud boots under his feet, purple gold crowns on his head, and three flowers on his top gathered together, with a faint light that was indescribable.

However, he felt good here, but not very good on the other side of Buzhou Mountain. Because Houyi led the Houtu tribe to attack the Heavenly Court, the Lich War has begun. Dijiang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Jumang, Zhu Jiuyin, and these ancestor witches have brought their tribes to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Although many witch tribes were killed by Qingyang Island when they fought against the human race, the elite witch tribes were still there. Hundreds of thousands of witch tribes were fighting against tens of millions of demon tribes. This was a ridiculous thing, but they still did this. The witch tribe was the most important, so they naturally had to go all out.

Moreover, even if the witch clan does not know the number of days, it is still a great magical power on the prehistoric land. After the sky is opened, it is extremely powerful. They will more or less know some causes and consequences in the Lich war, so this battle is inevitable, and the luck has come, so it must be fought.

That is to sell pots and bowls, and you have to fight.

In the Sun Star Palace of the Demon Clan, the Demon Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Demon Master Kunpeng, the Divine Beast Lu Wu, the Ten Demon Saints of the Demon Clan, and Fuxi all gathered here. This is the biggest scene of the Demon Clan's creation of the world. Just as the Saint Nuwa was not here, once it arrived, it would be the most luxurious lineup in history.

The demon master Kunpeng looked at everyone and said, "Demon Emperor, Dong Emperor, now the witch clan has entered the forbidden area of ​​our demon clan heavenly court. Lu Wu's two armies have been dispatched. This battle has been fought for a thousand years. Two of the nine divisions of the Heavenly Tribes have been completely lost. I also asked the demon emperor Dong Emperor to order to mobilize the soldiers from the heavenly court and capture and kill the witch clan in the land!"

Lu Wu also nodded and said, "The Witch Clan is too bullying this time, so we should fight back!"

Di Jun raised his head, looked at Fuxi who was silent on his feet and said, "Fellow Daoxi, you are the great saint of my demon clan, what do you think?"

Although Fuxi did not do evil to others, he was not the one who still bullied him. The witch clan was clamoring outside his dojo Buzhou Mountain. He was already angry, so today Di Jun asked, and Fuxi naturally said: "Report to the Demon Emperor, the witch clan is too much this time. I am willing to personally lead the troops and kill the witch clan!"

Donghuang Taiyi also sighed long and said, "Brother, I think the time has come!"

Di Jun nodded and said, "I will pass on the orders of the emperor to summon the nine generals of the heavens. Today, I will be in charge of the emperor's brother and the emperor will personally fight with him. I will raise up the army and kill the scattered witch clan to show the power of the heavenly court of our demon clan! I also ask all the officials to unite sincerely and encourage them all for the great cause of our demon clan!"

Everyone immediately exerted and said in unison: "Everything is for the great cause of my demon clan!"

As he said that, Di Jun waved his hand and said to the palace maid: "Give wine!"

Suddenly, rows of palace maids walked out with jars of fine wine in heaven. When everyone saw it, they thought to themselves: Di Jun has prepared a long time ago. Even the wine has been prepared. After taking the big bowl, everyone looked at Di Jun and Taiyi, and saw Di Jun and Taiyi raise the wine bowl and say, "Generals, today is the day when my demon clan dominates the prehistoric world. As long as we kill all the witch clan, the prehistoric world will belong to my demon clan in the future. Do it!"

"Long live the Demon King, Long live the Eastern Emperor!" He drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp. Di Jun and Taiyi glanced at everyone with sharp eyes again, then smashed the wine bowl in their hands to the ground with a thud, smashing it to pieces. Everyone imitated Di Jun and Taiyi, drank the wine, and then smashed the big bowl in their hands.

Then he knelt on one knee and said in unison: "Long live the Demon Emperor, Long live the Eastern Emperor, may my demon clan inherit the great cause of the ages and unify the prehistoric world. May my demon clan inherit the great cause of the ages and unify the prehistoric world."

Di Jun and Taiyi glanced at everyone again and said, "The generals are exempted from the ceremony and prepare to sacrifice to heaven with me and my brother. We swear to kill all the witch clans and drive them out of the vast land of the vast land!"
Chapter completed!