The Divine Turtle of the Primordial Era

Chapter 323
The ancestral witch is not good at defense, which led to Lian Shou and other ancestral witches facing the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in a much more dangerous situation than Fuxi.

Fortunately, although Zu Wu is not good at defense, the strength of Zu Wu's real body is there.

Therefore, although they looked very dangerous, even if Donghuang Taiyi's attack hit, it would not be able to cause too much damage to them.

The situation is still deadlocked.

However, after all, Chi You is the ancestral witch spawned by the other ancestral witches in order to complete the formation of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals.

Although he has also reached the realm of ancestral witches, and can cooperate with other ancestral witches to set up the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, but whether it is strength or endurance, Chi You is inferior to other ancestral witches.

Therefore, with the passage of time, Chi You was the first to show his flaws.

"Brother Chi You, be careful!" Seeing Chi You's flaws, Ruo Shou flickered and stood in front of Chi You.

In the past, when the ancestral witches teamed up to deal with Donghuang Taiyi, Houtu was the leader. Now that Houtu is gone, the leader has become the harvester.

He was going to resist the next blow of Donghuang Taiyi for Chi You.

After all, with Chi You's strength, if he received a blow from the Eastern Emperor Tai one by one, he would probably be severely injured, and although he would also be injured if he received a single blow from the Eastern Emperor Tai, it would not be a problem to continue fighting.

Seeing this scene, Dong Huangtai smiled.

The witch-slaying sword was in his hand, but he never took it out, just to wait for an opportunity.

Even if Chi You showed his flaws just now, he has no intention of revealing it.

Because he knew very well that the first time Tu Wujian made a move, he had to create a sufficient advantage.

One Chiyou is not enough.

But now, Ruo Shou wants to resist this blow for Chi You.

Without the slightest hesitation, Donghuangtai made a move.

A sword out.

The indestructible Zuwu's real body seemed to not exist in front of the Tuwu sword.

Like cutting tofu, the sword of Tu Wu broke through the real body of Zu Wu in Lishou, and wiped out his vitality.

In just an instant, Wu Ruo, the ancestor of gold, was harvested and fell.

This is the first quasi-sage-level existence of the fall of the two Lich clans, and it also heralds the decline of the two clans from then on.

And at the next moment when the harvest fell, all the ancestral witches went crazy.

The twelve ancestor witches are connected by blood, and they have lived together since Pangu opened the sky. The bond between them is absolutely unimaginable to others.

Now, Li Shou died in front of them, at the hands of their archenemy Donghuang Taiyi.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, go die!"

Gou Mang let out a roar, and rushed directly towards Dong Huang Tai Yi.

However, Donghuang Taiyi had just cut off the harvest, and his momentum was in full swing, so how could he be afraid of fighting?
The Wu Tu sword swung out, and Donghuangtai stabbed towards Jumang with a backhanded sword.

Li Shou has already proved the power of this witch-slaying sword with his life.

However, Jumang didn't mean to dodge at all.

Seeing Gou Mang rushing up without dodging or evading, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly had a bad premonition.

The Tu Wu sword pierced through Jumang's chest without hindrance.

Seeing the grim smile on the corner of Jumang's mouth, Donghuang Taiyi finally understood what was going on.

With a warning sign in his heart, Donghuang Zhong sacrificed his bodyguard without hesitation.

He didn't expect that the witches would become so crazy just because of the death of a progenitor ancestor.

Seeing this, Gou Mang grinned grimly: "It's too late!"

Before the words fell, Jumang's whole body swelled instantly.

A sun seemed to appear out of thin air above Buzhou Mountain, and even the remaining Zuwu and Dijun who were fighting had to separate for the time being.

Countless warriors of the Lich and Demon Clans were affected and fell, among them were the Great Witch of the Witch Clan and Da Luo of the Monster Clan.

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

At this moment, the number of people killed in the Jumang self-destruction of the two Liches was no less than the casualties of the previous battle.

After all, Hong Yun's self-detonation back then even left a gap in Zhou Tian's Star Dou formation, but now that Jumang's self-destruction, the power is naturally equally astonishing.

The aftermath of the explosion finally dissipated.

Di Jun looked worriedly at the center of the explosion.

Although the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has the Eastern Emperor Bell to protect his body, but in the face of a ancestral witch's self-destruction, can he protect himself with the Eastern Emperor Bell?
the answer is negative.

In mid-air, although Donghuang Taiyi hadn't fallen yet, not only his clothes became tattered in the explosion, but even he himself was pale, with traces of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had been seriously injured.

However, before Di Jun could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhu Rong, the most violent among the ancestral witches, immediately acted like a madman when he saw this scene.

He roared angrily, and rushed towards Donghuang Taiyi without hesitation: "How can brothers Rushou and Goumang die in vain? Donghuang Taiyi, let's die together!"

The sky-shattering roar sounded again, and when the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, Donghuang Taiyi in the sky was already like a candle in the wind.

Even if he is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even if he has the Eastern Emperor Bell to protect his body, the continuous self-destruction of two ancestor witches has driven him to a desperate situation.

"Tai Yi!" shouted angrily, this time, Di Jun didn't slow down any further.

He directly threw off the opponent in front of him, and flew towards Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi in this state now, if no one helps him, he will undoubtedly die.

However, Dijun wanted to save Donghuang Taiyi, how could the Zuwu opposite him agree?

The successive deaths of Ruo Shou, Jumang, and Zhu Rong have already made the remaining ancestor witches want to live and die.

Looking at Di Jun who wanted to rescue Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jiang gave a strange smile, half crying and half laughing: "It's really brotherly love, Di Jun. If that's the case, why don't we go together?"

Dijiang's erratic figure shuttled through the space, and he came to the sky above Donghuangtaiyi in an instant.

Zhu Jiuyin also followed him like a shadow.

He looked at Di Jun who had come to Donghuang Taiyi's side, and laughed strangely: "Let us go together!"

After all, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin blew themselves up at the same time.

Di Jun only had time to sacrifice Hetu Luoshu, and his and Donghuang Taiyi's figures were submerged by the explosion again.

On the other side, Kunpeng has subconsciously distanced himself from Zu Wu who is opposite him.

It was hard for him to imagine that even Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, blew himself up, what else could this group of lunatics not do?

"Big brother, second brother!"

Looking at Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin who exploded suddenly, the eyes of the remaining ancestral witches turned red.

"Brother is dead, what's the point of us living?" With a loud laugh, Qiangliang and Xizi, the pair of Zuwu who possessed the power of lightning, rushed towards Fuxi in front of him at the same time.

Fuxi did not dodge or evade.

Countless years of fighting among liches, and the massacre of the demon race against the human race some time ago had made him feel tired, and he began to doubt whether his original decision was right or wrong.

He felt that it might be better if everything ended like this.

There were two more bangs.

Although Fuxi's defense was strong, it was easily torn apart by the self-destruct of the two quasi-sages.

Fuxi was also hit hard.

(End of this chapter)