On both sides of the Ruoshui, the Heavenly Court Army and the Wu Clan army are confronting each other, and no one dares to move first. Although the strong body of the Wu Clan can barely resist the corrosion of Wu Clan, it is also for the Great Witch. For ordinary Wu Clan, going to Wu Clan is a dead end, so no one dares to move around.

Houtu’s mind is correct. As long as there is a gap between Wushui, the army of Heaven will not be able to enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Houtu is gambling, using his final fortune, Houtu is betting that Chen Yuyang will not interfere in this matter. Once he loses, it doesn’t matter whether the army of Heaven crosses the weak water. Because Houtu knows that once Chen Yuyang and Qingyang Island intervene, the witch clan will definitely be destroyed.

The Heavenly Court Shenji Camp was still shooting volleys, and the arrows of the Heavenly Court fell into the camp of the Witch Clan like a storm.

However, the Witch Clan also learned its lesson this time. Although there are many bows and arrows in Shenji Camp, it cannot cover the entire coast. Therefore, the Witch Clan retreats wherever the bows and arrows in Shenji Camp go, so it is also to reduce casualties. However, even so, the millions of troops of the Witch Clan still suffer a lot of losses. More than 10,000 people became hedgehogs under the bows and arrows of Shenji Camp.

Looking at the bloody camp, Xiang Liu said angrily in his heart: If Houyi was there, this would never have happened.

Houyi is a famous archer among the witch clan. If Houyi is there, if he doesn't talk about counterattack, the Heavenly Court Shenji Camp would never dare to be so arrogant, so he was secretly annoyed, but he could do nothing.

On the other side of the Witch Clan, in the Heavenly Court camp, Liu'er Mihou waved her hand and said, "Stop!!"

Yang Jian asked in confusion: "Why did you stop!"

Liu'er Mihou smiled bitterly, pointed to the other side and said, "Without the cooperation of the frontal attack, the Shenji Camp is simply a rootless wood and a sourceless water, and there is not much effect. The Shenji Camp is equipped with a bow and arrow that is originally made by itself, not many, so it's better to save some use. Good steel will naturally be used on the blade!"

Yang Jian nodded, and Liu'er Mihou said again: "The whole army rests!"

Six million troops were vast and stormed. Although they were resting, they were still lined up neatly. It was the first time that Yang Jian saw the whole picture of the Heavenly Court army. He had to feel awe-inspiring smell at Liu'er Mihou's leadership. He patted Liu'er Mihou's shoulders. Yang Jian said: "Marcel doesn't have to worry. Now the battle has reached a stalemate. Both sides dare not move. The witch clan dares to cross the weak water. Once the Great Heavenly Lord arrives, we can..."

Before Yang Jian finished speaking, he came to report after the Tianting Camp: "Report~~~ The Great Heavenly Lord is here!"

Liu'er Mihou and Yang Jian were immediately delighted on their faces, and said at the same time: "That's great!"

The two of them lined up side by side and immediately came to the back of the Heavenly Court camp to welcome Haotian. Haotian was still the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms at this moment, sitting on the dragon chasing, the middle-aged man's face looked extremely handsome, with no sadness or joy on his face, but there was a kind of majesty, the majesty of an emperor.

Seeing Liu'er Mihou and Yang Jian appear at the same time, Haotian's tense face showed a long-lost smile and quickly got out of the car. At this moment, Liu'er Mihou and Yang Jian knelt respectfully at the same time and said in unison: "See Your Majesty, Your Majesty's life and golden life!"

At the same time, the six million troops in the Heavenly Court also knelt on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty~~"

Even Haotian was a little moved in this scene and sighed secretly. These tens of millions of tigers were all good men in the Heavenly Court. Unexpectedly, in a big battle, more than half of the loss. Haotian also invested a lot this time and brought his Heavenly Court guards with him, with three million people. His cultivation was extremely high.

Spread your hands evenly, Haotian said: "In your life, you have been great men in the Heavenly Court. Heavenly Court will remember your merits today, whether they are dead or alive. Remember, we are all for the Heavenly Court and for the Three Realms!"

"Everything is for the heavenly court, everything is for the three realms!"

The witch clan opposite Ruoshui naturally discovered the movements in the Heavenly Court. Xiangliu immediately left the shore of Ruoshui and came to Houtu Palace. Houtu's face was nervous at this moment, but pretended to be calm and calm: "Xiangliu, what happened?"

Xiang Liu said with a look of death: "Empress, it seems that the Empress will take action in this battle. Haotian is here!"

"What?" Houtu quickly put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Haotian has personally led the army!"

"Yes, Empress. There were more Haotian reinforcements in the Heavenly Court camp, and all the heavenly soldiers and generals fell to the ground, calling His Majesty, I think it must be Haotian coming!" Xiang Liu said.

Haotian, quasi-saint, although Houtu doesn't take it seriously, Haotian's body is in the safety of the three realms, and he is the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms enthroned by the Taoist Ancestor. Haotian itself cannot make Houtu have such a strong sense of crisis. The only thing that makes Houtu feel uneasy is the saint teacher behind Haotian.

"It seems that Haotian is going to break the pot and make a boat!" Houtu said unwillingly.

Xiang Liu nodded and said, "Empress, I remember that people can be reincarnated into the human world in the six realms of reincarnation, I don't know..."

"You are thinking~~" Houtu immediately reacted.

Now that Haotian personally conquered, the heavenly court must be empty, so if the witch clan can avoid weak water and divide an army to go to the heavenly court, it will definitely destroy the foundation of the heavenly court. Hou Tu nodded. After all, the six paths of reincarnation are in hand, and it is not difficult to send all these witch clans into reincarnation and teleport to the human world.

Clamping his eyebrows tightly, Houtu said, "But this is too much casualty. Unless the saints of reincarnation are saints, otherwise after entering, someone will inevitably be crushed into powder by the time and space tunnel. At that time, ten or five will remain, and their cultivation will be greatly reduced."

Obviously, Houtu had not made up his mind yet, but Xiang Liu insisted: "Empress, I am willing to lead 100,000 troops to the Heavenly Court. Now it is time to kill the death of the fish. Haotian has made up his mind to destroy my witch clan. Now he can no longer hesitate. Please give orders to the Empress!"

"Please give the order!" Xiangliu insisted.

Houtu had no choice but to wave his hand and said, "Okay, Xiangliu, you can lead 100,000 elite troops from my witch clan. This is the only way to go through the six paths and attack the heavenly court. Success or failure will be achieved. However, be careful~~"

"Thank you, for the sake of the witch clan, Xiangliu has no regrets!!" Xiangliu bowed to Houtu again, and then respectfully withdrew from Houtu Palace.

Haotian didn't know that just as he was planning to take down the Six Paths in one fell swoop, his base camp had undergone earth-shaking changes in the sky. Everything seemed to be developing in an unpredictable direction.

In Zixiao Palace, he looked at his chess game with a brow raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's getting more and more interesting!"
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