Hongjun's figure dissipated outside the netherworld, and the invisible but heavy shackles of heaven completely fell, as if the clarion call for the final decisive battle was sounded.
The entire Primordial World world seemed to be thrown into an invisible furnace. The atmosphere instantly became hot and chilling, and even the flowing spiritual energy seemed to smell of rust and blood.
Buzhou Mountain, this Primordial World Tianzhu transformed by Pangu's Spine, has now become a sea of evil spirits.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The ancient war drum sound originating from the Pangu Hall is no longer a single sound, but has turned into a continuous and soul-shaking thunder!
Every drum beat seemed to hit Primordial World All Spirits's heart, causing the mountains and rivers to resonate and the earth to tremble slightly.
At the foot of the towering Buzhou Mountain, and on the boundless plains surrounding the mountains, countless Witch Race warriors walked out of their respective tribes, converging into black torrents.
They were tall and muscular, with ancient totems engraved on their bronze skin. Their blood was surging around their bodies, and they soared into the sky, dyeing half of the sky dark red.
The flags are fluttering, with various ferocious Ancestral Witch totems drawn on them - the west wing of Di Jiang, the black dragon of Gong Gong, the fire dragon of Zhu Rong...
This is learned from the Human Race totem method. Ancestral Witch people feel that this is more powerful, so each Ancestral Witch tribe has a flag representing Ancestral Witch!
Under each flag, the most elite soldiers under Ancestral Witch are gathered.
They were silent, but their eyes burned with fanatical fighting spirit and deep-seated hatred for the demon clan.
Heavy footsteps stepped on the ground, making a dull roar, like thousands of giant beasts trampling at the same time, shaking the mountains and rivers.
In front of the Pangu Hall, eleven Ancestral Witch True Body stood tall and proud, exuding a terrifying pressure like an abyss or a prison.
The space twisted around Di Jiang, the water waves roared at Gong Gong's feet, and the flames burned on Zhu Rong...
Beside them is Great Witch Chi You who has just completed his transformation!
His stature is slightly smaller than other Ancestral Witch, but his aura is extremely fierce. The muscles around his body are coiled like a horned dragon, and the dark red evil spirit is almost condensed into substance. He holds a huge battle ax tightly in his hand, and the ax blade flashes with cold light, as if it can split the world!
He stood there like an ancient ferocious beast ready to attack, filling in the last piece of the puzzle for Grand Formation of the Great Heavenly Fiends after Houtu left.
"Witch!"
Di Jiang looked up to the sky and roared, the sound tearing through the sky.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!" Hundreds of millions of Witch Race warriors roared in unison, and the sound waves gathered into a hurricane that destroyed the world and swept the west, scattering the clouds in the sky, revealing the bright but cold Star Dou Great Formation behind it!
At the same time, Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, Heavenly Court.
"Dang--!!!"
Eastern Emperor Tai Yi rang Chaos Bell again. The bell was no longer clear, but became heavy and solemn, like the prelude to a grand funeral!
Wherever the bell wave passes, the space freezes and everything retreats.
South Heaven Gate In addition, it is no longer the fairy-filled scene of the past, but has turned into an extremely strict war fortress!
Countless monsters are suspended in the air, arranged in an extremely mysterious formation.
A densely packed group of demon soldiers Demon General dressed in razor-sharp armor gathered. They were of different races. They chirped and roared one after another, and their eyes shone with bloodthirsty and madness.
The demonic energy blends with the star power falling from the sky to form a huge field covering the entire Heavenly Court star field. In the field, the starlight is like a knife and the evil wind is like a blade!
Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Tai Yi stand at the front.
Di Jun is wearing a robe of stars, an imperial crown on his head, and a stern face. River Diagram and Luo Book is suspended above his head, evolving endless star trajectories, as if he has the entire starry sky under his control.
Eastern Emperor Tai Yi is holding Chaos Bell, with the aura of the royal way around his body resonating with the sound of the bell, and his eyes as sharp as lightning, scanning the endless demon army below.
Behind them is Demon Master Kunpeng, who is hidden in the shadows, with only his sharp eyes shining with wisdom and cold light; it is Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Lian, Ci Tie and other Demon God, all of them have majestic auras and soaring evil aura; as well as countless big demons and demon kings who cannot be named, but also exude a fierce aura!
The entire power of Heavenly Court almost came out in full force!
This is a sophisticated and terrifying killing machine built for war!
"Demon!"
Di Jun's voice was calm, but with an unquestionable determination, which clearly reached the ears of every demon clan.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
What responded to him was a deafening cry of killing. The roars of hundreds of millions of monsters converged into a terrifying sound wave, which collided with the Witch Race war cry in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. It was as if two invisible giant waves collided fiercely on the Primordial World sky, bursting out invisible sparks that shook the soul!
Chilling! The incomparable chilling air permeates the entire Primordial World!
On the shore of the East Sea, Dragon Race closed the door of the Crystal Palace tightly, opened all the defense formations, and countless aquariums dived into the deep sea, trembling!
The flames of Immortal Volcano where Phoenix Race was perched seemed to be dimmed a bit, and all the birds were silent.
Kirin Cliff, the beast has escaped.
This is the fear of the protagonist Three Primordial Races in the last volume of calamity.
The other Great Power also set their own Dao Field's protection to the maximum, and Divine Sense always paid attention to the Lich's movements.
Even the usually lawless Primordial Fierce Beasts and Archaic Remnants huddled deep in their lair, growling uneasily and not daring to step out of their territory.
The Human Race tribe, Fuxi and Three Ancestors stood on a high place, looking at the terrifying momentum of conflict between the sky and the earth, their faces extremely solemn.
They could feel that the ground beneath their feet was shaking slightly, and the air was filled with a heart-stopping aura of destruction.
"The great calamity... is finally here."
Fuxi sighed deeply and waved his hand to signal all the tribesmen to return to their houses. Kongtong Seal appeared in the sky above Human Ancestral Land, and Human Race Destiny turned into a golden dragon to protect Human Race.
Among Netherworld Underworld, Qingxuan and Houtu stand side by side, watching the outside world.
Houtu's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, but more importantly, determination.
Qingxuan looked deeply and whispered.
"The prologue has begun, the good show... is yet to come."
Kunlun Mountain, Western Mount Sumeru, and the Divine Sense of the saints are also secretly intertwined, watching the battle that will determine the fate of Primordial World.
Lao Tzu's inaction, Primordial's indifference, Jieyin and Zhunti's calculations and a trace of uneasiness are all hidden under that transcendent holy face.
The evil spirit of Witch Race is like Blood Sea, pouring down from Buzhou Mountain and starting to move, with the target first pointing to the west!
The demon clan's stars are like the Milky Way, falling from Heavenly Court, and the demon aura is soaring into the sky, also heading towards the west!
As if agreed upon, the two destructive torrents avoided the rich land in the center of Primordial World, and rushed toward the barren western world with a decisive momentum that would crush everything!
The final climax of the calamity came suddenly in a way that was beyond the expectations of all onlookers!
The entire Primordial World's eyes were focused on the battlefield that was about to become purgatory.
The air seemed to freeze and time seemed to have stopped.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, the Lich actually placed the decisive battle in the west?