Chapter 282 The Lich War After the 280th Hundred Years

Chapter 282 The Lich War After the 280th Hundred Years

The Chaos Bell rang, startling the prehistoric world, and for a moment, all the mighty ones in the prehistoric world looked in the direction from which the sound came.

The Great Desolation has been calm for thousands of years, but in the hearts of those powerful people, they don't think so, because they all know that the catastrophe will end it, and the current calm is just a precursor to the opening of the calamity. shook.

The first thought is that Donghuang Taiyi has left the Heavenly Court, and the second thought is that someone is fighting Donghuang Taiyi over there.

Nowadays, only the witch clan of the Pangu survivors can compete with the monster clan in the entire prehistoric world, so the only one who can fight against the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the ancestor witch of the witch clan.

All of a sudden, no matter which great power they were, they all warned their disciples not to leave the dojo even a step from now on. At this time, even saints were no exception. The Lich War was about to start, and no one wanted to be involved in it.

Both the lich and demon clans are the top clans in the prehistoric world, even the dragon clan is far behind. Hundreds of thousands of golden immortals fight together, tens of thousands of Daluo golden immortals, hundreds of Zhunsheng, this mass calamity can be said to be the most extensive mass calamity since the beginning of the world, even stronger than the early Long Han calamity.

Countless great powers seal off mountains and islands, not wanting to get involved.

And at the origin of the incident, the Chaos Clock blocked Houyi's arrow for Jinwu, but the huge bell still injured the little Jinwu, and immediately fell down.

"Houyi, you are looking for death." A loud roar came from the voice, followed by a figure, it was Donghuang Taiyi, who first caught Xiao Shi, and looked down at Houyi with cold eyes.

"Uncle, I'm afraid. Brothers and brothers are all dead, I'm afraid." Xiao Shi's body trembled violently in Donghuangtaiyi's arms, and the sound of fear made Donghuangtaiyi's body and mind tremble. His killing intent became more and more intense, and he looked at Houyi with the look in his eyes, wishing to kill him on the spot.

But now Xiao Shi's expression and weak consciousness, Donghuang Taiyi can't leave it behind, so he has to wait for Di Jun to come, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes become kind, and he looks at Xiao Shi: "Xiao Shi, don't be afraid, uncle is here!" No one can touch you."

"My brothers are all dead, and I am the only one left. I want revenge, I want revenge." Little Jinwu's expression suddenly became agitated, and he wanted to break free from Donghuang Taiyi's body.

Just at this time, Di Jun had already arrived, Donghuang Taiyi handed the Little Golden Crow into Di Jun's hands, and immediately came to Hou Yi with the Chaos Clock in his hand, and said coldly: "I want you to live and die, and burn it in the sun fire." spent in it."

"Hmph, it was your nephew who killed my father and brother first, and now I beheaded him. It's only right and proper. I, Hou Yi, would not be afraid of you, a flat-haired bastard." Hou Yi looked at Donghuang Taiyi and raised his voice.

Immediately, the aura of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi suddenly rose, and a huge pressure shrouded Hou Yi's head, which immediately made Hou Yi "hesitantly" back a few steps. Compared with a corpse quasi-holy, how can it stop the most holy Donghuang Taiyi.

Immediately, Donghuang Taiyi threw the Chaos Clock at Hou Yi, and suddenly, endless winds blew up, cracks began to appear in the space everywhere, and the Chaos Clock struck Hou Yi with boundless power.

Hou Yi knew that he was not an opponent, but there were no witches who escaped. Even if he lost, Hou Yi would not run away. Immediately he put away his bow, and the body of a great witch appeared. With a punch, the huge fist collided with the Chaos Clock Together.

"Boom,,,, boom."

In an instant, another bell rang, and Hou Yi flew upside down. A column of blood stained the sky red. Hou Yi's arm drooped weakly and was broken. At this time, Hou Yi's face was pale, followed by another mouthful of blood Spit it out.

"Pfft..." Houyi's body fell down weakly, and "bang" fell to the ground, fighting with Donghuang Taiyi, how dare he be careless, the previous punch has exhausted all the strength in his whole body, but he did not expect such a defeat awful.

Donghuang Taiyi didn't intend to let Hou Yi go. After all, the lives of his nine nephews fell into Hou Yi's hands.

Immediately, the Chaos Clock struck again. Hou Yi tried his best to stand up, ready to shake his fist again, but he had no strength in his body, so he could only watch the Chaos Clock wanting to hit him.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, you dare to deceive me that there is no one in the Wu clan."

In an instant, the space trembled, and a crack appeared in front of Hou Yi. Di Jiang Zuwu appeared, and immediately punched Hou Yi to stop the blow, but Di Jiang also took a few steps back, and immediately put his hands behind his back, looking Xiang Donghuang Taiyi is not weak at all.

But Di Jiang's ancestral witch's hand had ruptured, and traces of blood flowed out. Donghuang Taiyi was too strong, too strong for an ancestral witch to deal with.

"Di Jiang, Hou Yi killed the emperor's nine nephews, how dare you protect him." Donghuang Taiyi yelled angrily when he saw Di Jiang coming.

"But your nephew also killed Kuafu, the great witch of our Wu Clan, why didn't you mention it?" Di Jiang didn't back down, but took a step forward. Every great witch has inestimable value in the Wu Clan. What's more, he is still a top witch like Kuafu.

"Kill my son, don't let any of you leave today." Di Jun walked over from behind at this time, looked at Di Jiang and Hou Yi, and roared angrily. Nine of his ten sons fell at once, which made him How can he bear it.

"Hmph, you two old flat-haired bastards don't even think about leaving today." Another voice came, and other ancestral witches came one after another, and Zhu Rong's rough voice came.

"Boom" Dong Huangtai rang a chaotic bell, and suddenly the bell rang again, and the boundless sound waves immediately hit the Dijiang River.

Immediately, Dijiang and several ancestral witches stood in front of Houyi. They knew that the main target of Donghuang Taiyi was Houyi, so they naturally wanted to protect Houyi first. After all, Houyi is now the leader of the Houtu tribe. , no surprises are allowed.

After the bell rang, Houyi was safe and sound. Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi knew that it was impossible to kill Houyi now, but revenge for killing his son had to be avenged.

"A hundred years later, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Liches will fight their last battle." Di Jun glared at Di Jiang and said something harshly.

How could Dijiang be afraid, and immediately replied: "I will never die."

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi immediately turned around and left with the little Golden Crow, flying towards the heavenly court.

"Thank you, ancestor witches, for saving your life." Hou Yi said in a weak voice with a pale face.

"They're all from the Wu clan, so there's no need to be polite. The Hui people are preparing for the great war in a hundred years." Di Jiang immediately led the ancestors of the witches and returned to the Wu clan with Hou Yi.

Above the heavenly court, in the Yaochi, a desolate voice came out.

"Houyi, kill me Jiu'er, and I will torture you forever."