On Mount Buzhou, Taiyi stared at him, filled with endless unwillingness, but there was no trace of light. A raging fire rushed out of him, illuminating the sky.

"Donghuang!!!"

"Brother!!!"

When the demon race saw that one of the strongest two people in the demon race had died, they all cried out in pain.

Di Jun was even more sad, with blood and tears flowing on his face.

He and Taiyi are brothers, and their deep emotions are hard to describe. Taiyi is the highest-level person in the demon clan below him. He suddenly died at this time, and Di Jun was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart and it was difficult to breathe.

The child, my beloved, brother, and the few people he missed the most have left before him. With such pain, even the strongest demon clan like Di Jun, his mind was subjected to violent fluctuations.

Since the war began, the breath of death has entangled the entire continent.

At this time, it became even more intense.

"ah!!!"

Di Jun took action with anger, and the River Map and Luoshu spread out and extended it. For a moment, he directly faced several ancestral witches without losing the disadvantage.

The other demon saints also reduced their pressure at this time, and they also took action together to kill the ancestor witch in front of them.

The ancestral witches retreated again and again, and were suppressed by the demon clan for a moment and could not fight back.

However, they were strong in body and had many defense methods. At this time, the demon clan attacked with anger, and their magic power fluctuated extremely strongly, so the ancestral witches had to avoid the edge for the time being.

Di Jun alone suppressed several people, allowing a group of demon saints to completely suppress several ancestor witches. However, once Di Jun was exhausted, this situation would naturally be resolved without breaking it.

The demon clan saints naturally understood the truth and took action one after another. The torrent of mana rushed away with a huge power, and thought about killing several ancestor witches before Di Jun was exhausted.

And below, Fuxi's injuries were mostly healed.

As soon as he appeared, he had not had enough time to fight on the battlefield, so he directly faced Pangu's soul.

Although Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan opened the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array in time and blocked Pangu's soul's Tiantian Axe, the two large arrays collided directly in front of Fuxi, and the fluctuations of the impact also bombarded him seriously and his breath was extremely depressed.

During the battle, he recovered his injuries while active in various battlefields, killing the great witches of various tribes of the Witch tribes.

The top combat power of the two tribes above could not be spared from their energy to observe the situation on the battlefield below. Now, Fuxi's injury has recovered most of the time.

Fuxi was also very excited when he saw Taiyi kill She Bizi in the Donghuang Bell, but he didn't expect that Taiyi would die in Buzhou Mountain afterwards.

Fuxi and Di Jun were good friends and had a good relationship with him. At this time, Fuxi looked at the burning figure on Mount Buzhou, and was deeply saddened.

Eight golden lights appeared around his body again, and all the eight treasures of Fuxi appeared. Fuxi jumped up and his body gradually enlarged in the void.

Enduring the faint pain from his body, Fuxi surrounded eight golden lights, and his body suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Di Jun's battle circle.

"Brother Di Jun! I'll help you!"

He was outside the room and naturally could see that Di Jun was the key to the demon clan's suppression of the witch clan. In addition, he and Di Jun had a lot of exchanges in the past and cooperated tacitly. At this time, he helped him directly to help Di Jun.

When Di Jun heard this, he knew that Fuxi had taken action again.

He had seen Fuxi seriously injured before, and thought he could not fight again. Although he was worried, he had no time to ask about his injuries, and only hoped that Fuxi could survive.

Now that Fuxi's eight treasures are revealed, his aura is strong again, and he is very surprised when he comes to help him.

"It's just right! Brother Fuxi, you and I work together to kill these barbarians!"

Seeing this, the morale of the demon race also increased greatly, with a fierce fighting spirit and a more rapid attack.

The remaining nine ancestor witches all looked dark and looked solemn.

Their one-on-one strength competition between the ancestor witch and the demon clan was not weak, but now Di Jun is desperate to take action, and even Di Jiang is shocked.

Now that Houyi joins the battlefield again, it will undoubtedly be a worse problem for the witch clan.

No matter what, Fuxi finally rushed into Di Jun's circle and cooperated with Di Jun to rush all the magic power on several ancestor witches.

These ancestor witches were suppressed by Di Jun for a long time and were already depressed. They wanted to sharpen Di Jun until they were exhausted before suddenly killing him.

At this time, Fuxi, who had the cultivation level of two corpses and quasi-saints, joined the company, which made this time point unlimitedly delay. The ancestral witches were suppressed again, and they were even more angry.

In this way, in the war in the sky, a group of great monsters completely suppressed several ancestor witches, and lasted for hundreds of breaths.

Just as the defense of the ancestral witches gradually could not persist, the several ancestral witches fighting Di Jun gradually felt that the pressure had weakened.

After they felt it carefully, they found that although each attack by the other party was still extremely rapid, its power was weakened.

Although there was only a slight reduction and almost negligible, they knew that this was a sign that Di Jun began to feel weak!

It turned out that with Fuxi's joining, Di Jun's pressure was indeed reduced, but it was precisely because of this that after thousands of attacks, Di Jun's attack became weaker without realizing it.

On the one hand, I thought that with Fuxi helping suppress it, I could save some power; on the other hand, Di Jun's previous suppression did consume a lot.

Originally, it was a battle against the enemy, but at this time reinforcements helped.

However, whether it is a good thing is unpredictable.

The several ancestor witches felt that Di Jun's attack weakened and had thoughts.

The ancestor witches had a connection with their hearts and felt the thoughts of several people. The other ancestor witches fought and retreated, and gradually came not far from these ancestor witches.

After counting breaths, the several ancestor witches retreated together and avoided the attack of Di Jun Fuxi.

Later, the other ancestor witches actually resisted the attacks of the demon saints, rushed forward together, and took action to trap Di Jun.

Several ancestor witches who had just left the battle circle launched an attack with anger, and the vast law turned into a thousand-foot dragon and blasted it towards Fuxi.

Seeing this, Fuxi transported the eight treasures of golden light and turned into a light shield to block his body.

"boom!"

"Click—"

After just a moment of blocking it, the light shield was covered with cracks, and the next moment, it shattered.

The law dragon with the anger of a group of ancestor witches broke through the light shield and continued to storm and rushed towards Fuxi.

Fuxi strongly raised his breath, and his cultivation level of the quasi-saint of two corpses increased to the extreme, so he wanted to use magic power to fight against him.

At this moment, Fuxi's left chest hurt, and his originally rising air actually fell sharply like a deflated breath.

Everyone was shocked, and the law dragon directly hit Fuxi.

In the palace of Wa, Nuwa opened her eyes and felt a sudden pain in her heart.
Chapter completed!