Chapter 100: Hongyun Zhige

　　 Following the failure of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Array, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were beaten back, and each of them suffered heavy injuries, one by one fell to the ground and the blood in their mouths continued.
The many powerful abilities present were shocked. Watching the violent squalid energy spread outward, they all hurriedly set up defenses around to keep the squalid energy out. Only the twelve ancestor witches can use these squalid energy for cultivation. , The other monks all regarded it as poison.
"Did you fail?" They all looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches who fell on the ground. The eyes of these people showed solemnity. Everyone present listened to the aisle in the Purple Cloud Palace, and they were all great in the prehistoric age. Yes, with these clues, we can figure out what formation the Twelve Ancestor Witches will deploy.
There is a loss in these people’s hearts, as well as a fluke. What is lost is that they have not seen this fierce formation. The fluke is also because the twelve ancestor witches have not deployed the twelve capital gods. Otherwise, they will condense the Pangu real body, so the predecessor is still There is a way for them to survive, and they will have to take a detour when they see the Witch.
　　 The happiest one is Tai Jun Taiyi, who is fortunate that the 12th Ancestral Witch did not succeed in the formation, otherwise the Yaozu today's plan may be ruined again.
"Dijiang, now your twelve ancestor witches have lost their combat power, and the witch clan has become a piece of meat in my monster clan's mouth, why don't you accept it." Di Jun laughed, his eyes overflowing with pride , Looking at Dijiang is like looking at another lamb to be slaughtered.
　　Dijiang spit out a mouthful of blood. He was very aware of his injuries and the power of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Array backlash. He looked at the other ancestral witches. They were just like himself, even worse than himself.
"Today, my witch clan admits it, and I only hate that the time given to me by the witch clan is not much. Otherwise, my witch clan will destroy the monster clan." Dijiang looked to the sky, as if looking into the depths of chaos through the endless void , Dijiang is not stupid, why the monster army came so fast, someone must have secretly shot.
Dijiang only knows of two people who can have this kind of strength in the entire prehistoric land. One is Dao Zu Hongjun and the other is Hongyun Ancestor. However, Hongyun Ancestor and Wu Clan are still good friends, it is impossible to help the Demon Clan. One possibility is that Dao Ancestor shot.
Dijiang was not convinced, but he was helpless and inferior. He could only bear the cost of being an ant. There were still less than ten million witches, watching the twelve ancestor witches get injured, they all stood in front of the twelve ancestor witches. , Want to buy time for them to escape.
"Dear ancestor witches, leave quickly, and wait for my revenge for the witch race in the future." Xing Tian shouted at the twelve ancestral witch behind him with a giant axe, and all the great witches were blocking the twelve ancestral witch for a moment. Around.
"Want to leave? Stay! Three hundred and sixty star gods listened to the order, and all the witches did not stay." Di Jun issued an order to the monster clan army, and finally he could kill the twelve ancestor witches. Will let them escape.
Suddenly all the monster races, led by 360 star gods, formed a battle formation and rushed towards the witch race. In order to protect the twelve ancestor witches, these witch races fought desperately one by one, with their powerful flesh The demon clan died together.
Although the Wu Clan’s body is powerful, the monsters have a large number and the blessing of battle formations. How can the Wu Clan resist? In just one hour, the number of the Wu Clan’s army has shrunk by half. There are about five million witches left.
The twelve ancestor witches clenched their fists one by one, angered, but to no avail, they could only watch, the backlash power of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Array was too strong, leaving them without a trace of combat power, they could only watch. Watching the witches lose one by one.
The looming Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at all of this, Hong Yun’s face did not change at all, but Zhen Yuanzi’s eyes were a little unbearable. Hundreds of millions of witches were born, and now there are only five million witches. Clan, the number has shrunk by 95%, not one out of ten!
　　 "Brother, the new birth of the Witch clan, is the heaven really going to destroy the Witch clan? How can I say that this is a descendant of Pangu." Zhen Yuanzi looked at the witch clan's body and wanted to ask Hongyun.
　　 Hongyun looked at the chaos and muttered: "The Witch race is a descendant of Pangu, so if you directly intervene to destroy it, are you not afraid of Pangu Yunian's curse?"
"Brother, you mean..." Zhen Yuanzi wanted to talk about his debut ancestor Hongjun, Hong Yun quickly interrupted him, Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation is not enough, innocent offended Hongjun, Hongjun will definitely calculate with him in the future , But Hong Yun was not afraid of these, and built a barrier around him.
"Hongjun would rather take the risk of causing cause and effect with the Great God Pangu, wanting the Witch Clan to perish, and wanting the Demon Race and the Dragon Race to take a calamity, how can I let him do his wish? Hong Jun is taking my army. !"
　　 "Why does Daozu want to get along with you everywhere?" Zhen Yuanzi was puzzled, Hong Yun didn't really offend Hongjun before, why Hongjun always clutched Hongyun.
"Brother blocked his way~EbookFREE.me~ He also blocked the way of brother. This is a dead knot." Hongyun pondered for a while, after thinking about it, indeed he and Hongjun blocked each other. The way.
"Huh, since Hongjun has already played the chess piece, he must have lost his pawn." Hongyun looked at the witch clan who had been slaughtered down to only more than two million, and his eyes were cruel, but his mind was clear, The void appeared in the war.
　　 "Hongyun ancestor!"
　　 The appearance of the red cloud shocked everyone. The red cloud hadn't appeared before, and these great abilities thought that the red cloud had not come, and it turned out to have been in the void.
"I also invite Daojun to the Wu clan. I do not regret the death of my Wu clan. Please help Daojun." Seeing Hongyun's appearance, Dijiang immediately asked for help. The other ancestral witches all looked at Hongyun with all their eyes. It is with hope.
　　Dijiang knew that if Dao Ancestor made a move, only Hong Yun could help form the Wu Clan, and no one else could.
Hong Yun did not care about the Twelve Ancestor Witches, but looked at the army of the Witch and Demons in the battlefield. With a wave of his hand, a dark spear appeared. The violent killing spirit filled the entire battlefield, letting the Witch enter the white-hot witch. The clan and the monster clan all had a meal all at once, looking at Hongyun in a confused direction, the fighting had stopped.
"Friend Hongyun, what do you mean? The target of my monster clan's attack this time is not the dragon clan. Are you going to intervene in this matter?" Di Jun saw Hongyun stop the massacre of the monster clan army, and was immediately angry. The moment he appeared, he felt a little bad.
"Nowadays, the Dao ancestors prove the Dao. Under the heavenly path, the Dao ancestors are in harmony with the three preaching avenues. During the preaching, in order to show the universal love of the heavenly path to the public, no major war should occur in the prehistoric times. A weird smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the sky after speaking.