In the north, five great witches surrounded Taiyi, Dijiang, Gonggong, Xuanming and Shebishi from four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.

Houtu walked down from the sky and surrounded Taiyi's head.

Although the power of the earth cannot be mobilized, the witchcraft in the blood of the ancestral witch is in harmony with heaven and earth. It can command the laws of heaven and earth. With a terrifying physical defense and a fearless fighting spirit, the ancestral witch is still an ancestral witch.

Hou Tu sighed softly: "Tai Yi, give up the demon way, and you will have nothing to do today."

Although He is kind-hearted, he still cares about the Witch clan and cares about the Witch clan, and will not allow a powerful force that uses the Witch as its enemy to survive.

Xuan Ming sneered, "Sister, why should I go with what he said? Even if I don't want to, I'll have to do it and decide whether to live or die."

"So, are we ever afraid of him?" Gonggong shouted angrily.

Di Jiang also said: "The demon clan has one emperor and one king. If we don't get rid of it today, it will definitely become a big trouble in the future!"

Taiyi laughed loudly and said: "It's really ridiculous! Five ancestral witches surround me alone. How can the witch clan be so brave and fearless? Is it possible that even five of them are scared?"

Shebishi said angrily: "Looking for death!"

But Di Jiang sneered: "Don't fall for this flat-haired beast.

Shebishi, go ahead and cut off the three thousand ladders to heaven. Taiyi angers us just to delay the demon tribe’s ascension to heaven.

Houtu girl is extremely powerful, and it will be enough for her as soon as she comes."

Hearing this, Shebishi stopped being angry and said, "I'll go right away!"

Tai fell down and shouted: "Still want to leave?"

The true fire of the sun filled the sky and went straight down, turning into a three-legged golden crow and burning the void for thousands of miles, rolling towards Shebi's corpse.

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, and immediately the cold wind blew thousands of miles away, ice and snow poured in, and Gonggong even fell into the sky and rolled up water to extinguish the sea of ​​fire, leaving the way for Shebi Zhi.

Di Jiang smiled ferociously, his body shuttled through the void, and with a punch and a staff, the impact hit the black and yellow bell jar, causing ripples.

Hou Tu took a palm print, and the palm prints fell from the sky, one after another, destroying the earth and mountains thousands of miles away.

The Donghuang Bell rang rapidly, and the sound of chaos shook time and space and swept through the space tide to block the attacks of the Ancestral Witch.

However, the Chaos Bell's soul sound attack is useless against the ancestral witches, because the ancestral witches do not have souls in their bodies.

Shebi Zhi walked out of the battle group and looked at the orcs walking up to the sky one after another. Oh no, it’s time to call them monsters now.

If these monsters really ascend to the sky, they will probably bring an eternal enemy to the Witch Clan.

He closed his eyes, spread out his arms, held the sky and the earth in his arms, and said slowly: "Thousands of corpses in the world, I will compare them to corpses, march through the eight wastelands, cut off the ladder to heaven, and slaughter all monsters!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of black mist condensed beside the three thousand stairs, turning into a huge giant and began to move.

Qing Ling, who was on the top of the building, saw this scene and was slightly surprised.

It stands to reason that Emperor Juntaiyi founded the Demon Clan only after he recovered Kunpeng. At that time, the Demon Clan had five Demon King-level beings, and with the help of Taiyin, they could barely make a draw with the Wu Clan.

But now, because of his guidance, the two Sun Star brothers established their clan early, so they are in such a dangerous situation.

As for Kunpeng, it is the effect brought by Qingling. The nine clones of Kunpeng that should have been damaged in the Dragon and Phoenix era were not invited to the disaster because the Dragon Clan had Qingling as guardian. Therefore, the nine clones of Kunpeng were not damaged at all. Kunpeng is extremely powerful.

With his strength intact but still growing, how could Taiyi Emperor dare to "invite" Kunpeng to become a demon master?

This is a series of changes brought about by Qing Ling. I never knew that the trend might change just when fate meets!

The Three Thousand Roads of Jianmu cannot be broken! Once broken, the Demon Clan can only ascend Buzhou to the Nine Heavens. However, the Demon Clan is weak at the beginning, how can it defeat the Wu Clan's base camp around Buzhou Mountain?

On the top of the wooden building that was filled with clouds and mist, isolated from the world, Qing Ling suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and took a step forward.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The sky thunder shook, the cosmic nebula gathered, and the heavenly punishment thunder and calamity shrouded the top of the building. The brilliant power of the sky made all living beings in the Eastern Wasteland prostrate themselves to the ground, terrified even across the twenty-eighth sky.

God's punishment!

Qing Ling paused, her first step falling, and she did not take the second step.

He said coldly: "I want to help my old friend, why stop me?"

The thunder from the sky is still rolling, still not retreating, covering all around him. No matter where Qing Ling goes at this moment, the thunder and calamity in the sky will follow him!

Qing Ling momentarily thought of the White Dragon Ancestor who was trapped in the sea of ​​fire and magma. This was the punishment from heaven and earth for her for spying on the fate of all living beings.

But now, once Qing Ling takes action, he is afraid that the balance of the Lich will be destroyed, and the situation of the Lich will change.

Even if he only takes action once, just to save Taiyi, he is the master of Jianmu, the master of tunnels, the master of Donghuang Dao, and the giant of the ancient wilderness...

Under a series of titles, even a single word or deed will attract all living beings, change the general trend of the world, and create countless unknowns!

Qing Ling understood a lot in an instant. The many titles not only protected him from the law of heaven, but also bound him to the law of heaven.

One step can cause the sky to change; one word can change the shape of the world.

This is the restraint of heaven and earth on him, but it is also the recognition of him by heaven, earth and even all living beings. This shows that his influence on heaven and earth has reached a frightening level!

Qing Ling sighed and took back that step. Immediately, the surrounding thunderclouds collapsed, the clouds and mist were as vast as the rolling sea, and it was as quiet as a fairyland as time passed by.

Yuanshi, who was far away in Kunlun, looked up at the sky and then at Jianmu in the distance. His complicated eyes gradually became clear, and the way of heaven was his way.

Gu Dan

The majesty of the sky is like the endless ocean. Even if the almighty wisdom and mental calculations are terrifying and crushing hundreds of millions of sentient beings, before the way of heaven, it was just like a small freshwater river on a small island in the vast ocean!

But the ocean of Tiandao is salt water, and the water on the island is fresh water!

Yuanshi realized something clearly, his heart was clear, and he laughed and said: "Brother and brother, it's time for us to practice Tao in the world!"

When I saw this, I couldn't help but smile, "It's about time. Let's wait until the second lecture by the teacher."

In the north, mountains and rivers are shattered, seas and lakes are filling up, the sky is shattered, magma is flowing backwards, and all souls are in panic.

The battle between six powerful men with terrifying combat power has torn the entire north of the prehistoric wilderness to pieces. The earth was torn apart, and countless creatures died miserably.

But it still hasn't stopped.

The Chaos Bell rang a thousand times, and the whole world seemed to be shattered. Even if the holy beasts from all directions were suppressed, there were faint signs of the earth, wind, water, and fire being broken into the realm.

The army of the Inferi takes shape, cutting off branches and stems, but the next moment it will be full of life and the ladder to heaven will be reconnected!

And all the ancestors of the demon clan branches have sacrificed their lives to resist the boundless zombie army and cover the retreat for their clan.

On a ladder to heaven, a clan of white rats ran away in terror. Hundreds of corpse puppets blocked the road in front of them. One statue was a ferocious god, a puppet that was born from the condensation of boundless corpse energy. It has no spirit and wisdom, and is a dead creature compared to corpses.

Just when a group of White Rat Tribe people were terrified, one by one, the White Rat Tribe elders walked out. None of them panicked. They turned into giant celestial rats and walked towards the corpse puppet. A white light shined brightly. As they walked into the corpse puppet, the laws between their eyebrows flickered, and their souls shone.

After entering the corpse, their white rat bodies fell down.

Hundreds of corpse puppets were suppressed by the elders of the White Rat Clan using secret methods and souls.

The leader of the White Rat Clan was extremely grieved, but he still shouted: "You guys haven't rushed to the sky yet! The corpse puppet has been suppressed by the clan elders. Speed ​​through the ladder under the corpse puppet. Don't disturb the corpse puppet in the slightest!"

Each rat tribe member was either shocked, confused, or panicked. When they walked under the huge motionless corpse puppet, their hearts trembled.

They knew that the corpse puppets were respected clan elders, elders of their own clan, who were either friendly and loving to them, or severely reprimanded, or harsh and mean. However, at this moment, they all coexisted with the corpse puppets and protected them with their souls.

Hold them.

Countless white mice couldn't help crying, but they still climbed the ladder to heaven. The dead have stopped, but the living are still moving forward.

When the White Rat clan members entered the fifth heaven, the souls of those silent corpse puppets collapsed, their eyes turned blood red again, and they went straight to the ladder to pursue them with evil aura.

…

This is true for every ethnic group, no one is different.

The Witch Clan has no soul, and all the spirit tribes know that the Witch Clan's magic techniques are all afraid of the Yuanshen, so they can only use the Yuanshen to sacrifice and sacrifice themselves, just for the tribe to ascend to heaven and multiply!

The fifteen new great powers of the Demon Clan even abandoned their own tribe and surrounded Shebi Zhi.

If they hadn't stopped the Ancestral Witch, the entire demon clan would have been doomed!

Jianmu Sanqiandao was stained with countless blood and tears.

But they are all the blood and tears of the demon clan!

This is also the destiny of all beasts and common people to escape from the mortal world. Those who are destined to live, go to heaven, and transform into beasts!

Those who have no life will die, their blood will be sprinkled on three thousand buildings, and their corpses will fall on the land of China.

Taiyi at the Beihao Mountain battlefield was still surrounded by ancestral witches and was isolated and helpless.

The ten Daluo from Beihao Mountain have been ordered to lead their clan to heaven. Ten of the fifteen Daluo who besieged Shebishi are the ten from Beihao Mountain.

In this battle between the lich and the witches, only the ancestral witches participated in the battle. Ten thousand demons participated in the battle, but the ten thousand witches did not appear.

This war lasted for more than ten years. Emperor Jun held up the sun for ten years, and the sun did not set for ten years.

Once the sun sets, Taiyi will lose his fighting power in the wilderness.

Five ancestral witches besieged!

Even if it is Taiyi, even if it is the Chaos Clock, even if it is the Sun God, what can it do?

The bells of chaos are ringing, the Eastern Emperor is carrying the sun, his robes are torn, and stained with blood. The Eastern Emperor of the demon clan and all the monsters of the demon clan are equally miserable.

On top of the building, Qing Ling watched the battle for ten years, ten years after the demon clan also moved away.
To be continued...