"Meet the Twelve Ancestors!"
The voices of Kuafu, Xingtian, Houyi, Chiyou, Fengbo, Yushi, Xiangliu, Jiuying, and Jiufeng all sounded in the hall with excitement.
"Kufu, are you alive too?"
Jumang Zuwu looked at Kuafu and said lightly.
"Well, the rules of the world have changed a lot, and I can be resurrected." Kuafu responded in a rough voice.
"Well, very good, this time the Wuwu clan is reborn again, and will not let the saints again." Di Jiang said lightly, with an endless sense of majesty and oppression.
"That's right, big brother, blow them up."
The most popular ancestor of fire, Wu Zhurong, clasped his hands together and smiled wickedly.
"Zhu Rong Gonggong, you are not allowed to fight again in the future, understand?" Zhu Jiuyin looked at Zhu Rong and Gonggong, and said coldly.
"Hey, I see, second brother."
When Zhu Rong saw Zhu Jiuyin, he immediately persuaded.
He is not afraid of Dijiang, but is afraid of Zhu Jiuyin. Zhu Jiuyin is the ancestor of time. They all say that space is respected and time is king. It can be imagined that Zhu Jiuyin is powerful.
Moreover, Zhu Jiuyin is the one with the most brains and the calmest among the twelve ancestor witches. If it wasn't for the Lich War, Zhu Rong and Gonggong had a big fight, and Gonggong directly smashed Buzhou Mountain.
Let the Wu clan endure an incomparably huge amount of karma, and the Wu clan will not be calculated by the saints, so the Wu clan will not fall to such a point.
"Okay, raise your troops and bring down Nanbuzhou."
Di Jiang said loudly.
"Yes!"
With the sound of thunder in the world, all the monsters were beheaded before they could react, and the human race was also driven away.
The suffocation of heaven and earth suddenly increased by one, and the sky was full of blood red, a blood color that only advanced monks could see.
For a time, all the prehistoric monks had a sense of crisis, a sense of crisis that was useless to retreat.
It is a sense of crisis that all living beings in the prehistoric era have.
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Long Ritian looked up at the sky, his eyes became more and more dignified, and he saw the evil spirit that suddenly doubled.
And the Lich Tribulation Beast in the sky has actually doubled in size, even bigger than the Tribulation Beast of the Dragon and Phoenix clans.
"The Witch Clan was born, and it's a little troublesome. I didn't expect that I would also be involved in the robbery." Long Ritian said with a frown.
He can no longer leave Honghuang now. It can be said that the world of Honghuang has been completely closed, and it has entered an infinite catastrophe. Everyone is not determined to leave Honghuang, and people outside Honghuang cannot enter.
"It seems that if you want to survive this catastrophe, you must join the war and choose a camp to join."
"Now the two Lich clans are born, and I still need something in the Wu clan, so the Wu clan is my priority."
"But Zuwu is not very friendly to foreign monks. It seems that we will start with Houtu Zuwu."
After thinking about it, he opened the eye of karma and looked at the beast of the Wu clan.
I saw that the robbery beast connected to the south with a death cause and effect line.
"Nanbuzhou!"
After confirming this direction, Long Ritian immediately changed direction and flew to Nanbuzhou.
Because he was already a Daluo Jinxian, he was extremely fast, and in less than two hours, he arrived at Nanshabu Continent.
As soon as he arrived at Nanshabu Continent, his spiritual eyes saw a virtual sky-reaching giant appearing on the ground of Nanshabu Continent. Like Pangu, he grabbed the little monsters and threw them into his mouth.
And the speed is not slow, the giant has already eaten a corner of Nanshibu Continent.
On the other end of Nanbu Continent, there is also a huge phantom, a golden dragon, but now it has shrunk, and there is no such aura that shocks the world.
Long Ritian knew that this was the result of the luck of the Wu clan and the luck of the human race. Now the Wu clan is frantically swallowing the luck of the various demon clans in the Southern Continent, growing rapidly.