Chapter 694

The 100 Chapter 08 Lich is going to war!

“What!” Fuxi hear this, and exclaimed. Look. Wool, Chinese net

The East Emperor Tai was stunned and sighed again. “Before Fellow Daoist came here, I had already agreed with the enchanter. I will fight the witches later and avenge my brother.”

Fuxi nodded, said: “originally is this way, then I don’t know what the plan is for Fellow Daoist?”

“The Lich and the two races, Strength is just a difference, as if this time it is not in the mountains, there must be a battle between life and death to be able to distinguish between high and low.” Dong Huang Taiyi said.

“Twelve ancestors are quasi-holy, but most of them are flat. I have a chaotic clock in hand. It is not a problem to deal with four or five. Another sorcerer can handle several people. Nowadays, plus Fellow Daoist. The twelve ancestors are all out, and it is not difficult to deal with them.” Taiyi continued.

Fuxi nodded, asked: “The 12 days of the witches are all sacred, and they are displayed by the twelve ancestors, the formidable power is vast, and the summon Pangu real body, how to deal with it?”

Dong Huang Taiyi said: “The Witch has a big squad for twelve days. My Monster Race also has a full-scale starry day. It is hosted by three hundred 65 Da Luo Jinxian, and they work together to guide the stars and kill them. Force. Both are the top killers of Great Desolate, and they will not be half a minute.”

“Okay,” Fuxi said. “In this case, when is Fellow Daoist going to fight?”

Donghuang Taiyi is a this sigh and said: “The witches are harming my brother, and I must have been plotting. But Fuxi’s Fellow Daoist is helping, I am afraid they are unexpected. The Monster Race army has long been waiting, ready to go. I am going to fight. So, I plan to attack at noon today!”

It was at noon, the sun was empty, and it was not swaying. The Lich and the two races stand against each other, and there is a strong murder everywhere.

In the camp of Monster Race, between the hustle and bustle, suddenly there was a bright glow, and then a cloud of Xiangyun flew up into the sky. On the station, it was the one of Taiyi, Jinpeng and Fuxi, which is now the three quasi-san of Monster Race. It is the extreme formidable of Strength. See 1 hair 2 line 3 Chinese network

After Xiangyun flew up into the sky, the Monster Race camp rang a sound of drums, such as thunder and shaking the world.

“咚-咚-咚-“

The drums were shocking, and the Chaos clock suddenly appeared in the Qi of Primal Chaos under the glory of the East Emperor.

“Hey–” The chaotic bell rings and is connected with the sound of the drums. Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, there are mountains bursting and ground splitting, and the rivers are reminiscent of the river.

The East Emperor was too majestic, and shouted in the air: “East Emperor Taiyi led the Monster Race to fight, the Witch is coming to fight!”

Bone barely fell, chaotic Zhong Huangran Zhentian, 恍若雷霆, stirring Zhou Fengyun.

“Boom–“

“Should fight! Fight! Fight!”

Monster Race is singularly screaming, such as Raytheon, the sound of the clouds, the hustle and bustle, the vast imposing manner raging throughout the Great Desolate World!

“咚-咚-咚-“

The spring breeze blows, the drums are smashed, and the murderousness is raging.

“Witch!” The witch camp shouting loudly came, and immediately the twelve ancestors rose into the sky, glaring across the sky, glaring at the air.

“Hey–” Donghuang Taiyi in the hands of Chaos Zhong Dazhen, the Thunder burst.

He said in a majestic manner: “Women, you are waiting to kill me nine children first, and now I am hurting my brother. This hatred does not share the sky, today is a dead battle!”

The sound rumbling and shaking the world, the Great Desolate World All Things’ End was shocked.

Emperor Jun was killed!

At the time of the war, the Wu people dared to make such a despicable two and shocked the entire Great Desolate World.

The emperor is angering and flying, and said: “Too a child is a bit of a yellow, how can I wait for the witch to harm the Emperor?”

Too little coldly snorted, said: “Under the whole world, can harm my elder brother, except for the saints, only the Wu people have this Strength, you still want to deny it!”

As soon as this statement came out, the witches were silently sullen and could not speak, and they looked at each other and were ignorant.

The expression of the emperor is gloomy, saying: “My witch is not such a villain, and the death of Emperor Jun has nothing to do with me!”

“hmph!” Too willing to give in, “I have nothing to do with you, or you are clear! Today Monster Race is coming, you can dare to take it!”

The emperor was glaring and said: “Why don’t you dare! You Monster Race, whoever fights, my witches will be accompanied!”

As soon as this statement came out, Fuxi, who was above Xiangyun, stepped forward and said: “Fuxi, would you like a battle!”

“Fuxi!” The twelve ancestors simultaneously cry out in surprise, looked toward Fuxi, the eyes seem to be somewhat unbelievable.

Fuxi’s nature is low-key, and they don’t have much contact with Fuxi. It is the reason why the person did not recognize this person as Fuxi, but after Fuxi himself said, and then looked at it, everyone remembered.

This person is really Fuxi!

Fuxi is the brother of the Nuwa saint. Why did he go to help Monster Race?

The twelve ancestors stunned their hearts, and they were somewhat uncertain at the moment.

Fuxi expression is awe-inspiring, and said: “Fuxi wants to fight, but some people dare to fight with me!” The voice is powerful and shocking.

He stood in the clouds, and under the body of the Lich and the two billions of people, they all heard clearly and clearly, and they were greatly alarmed.

Fuxi please fight!

The twelve ancestors looked at each other and did not dare to go forward. After all, the sage of the sage, voluntarily, on behalf of Nuwa, no matter what, Nuwa will not sit idly by, if there is any accident…

Thinking of this, the twelve ancestors were no one dare to fight at the moment, the atmosphere was cold and smashed, and even the face of Fuxi could not be hanged.

In the eyes of others, the candle is nine yin – Ye Jia sees this, can not help but sigh, secretly thought, it seems that he has to go out in person.

At this moment, Ye Jia’s body is hiding Hollow, quietly watching, only to wait for Fuxi to die when he is shot to cover the sky, to accept the soul of Fuxi.

“I am coming to fight!” Ye Jia shouting loudly, fighting intent.

“Nine Yin!” The rest of the ancestors changed their face.

The emperor quickly said: “Jiuyin, this Fuxi is the brother of the Nuwa saint. If you kill him, the saint blame…”

Ye Jia waved her hand and said with no intention: “Will I wait until I have to fight? So it doesn’t look like a witch.”

This statement makes people nowhere to refute, the rest of the ancestors look at each other in dismay, I feel that it is reasonable.

Dijiang thought for a moment, then sighed: “that’s all, you just have to take some measures.”

Ye Jia casually nodded, then flew up and stopped in front of Fuxi, said: “Candidly come to fight!”

Bone barely fell, the world is full of suffocating suffocation, not suffocating under the mountain.

“Kill!” The Lich and the two races are simultaneous and roaring, and the sound of Nine Heavens is stirring.

The battle of the Lich begins here!