Four Sacred Sky Slaying Shaman Formation
After resting for a day, the Liches and Demons began to fight again.
Once again, they used the Twelve Capital Heaven Divine Wraith Formation and the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation. The two ultimate killing formations clashed, their strongest moves!
The entire sky was distorted by the massive energy generated by the battle between the Shamans and Demons, as though it would shatter at any moment.
At the center of the Twelve Capital Heaven Divine Wraith Formation, the twelve Zu Wu controlled the formation while cursing at Di Jun, Taichi, and the ten Battle Generals in the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation.
"Hahaha, you bunch of feathered beasts!" After Rushou roared with laughter, he opened his mouth and scolded mercilessly, "Do you think a bunch of demons like you can occupy the world left behind by our Father? Go to hell! If you admit defeat now, I can still give you demons a chance to survive. Otherwise, when the Wu people defeat you, hmph, I won't be so nice! "
The demons hated being called feathered beasts or animals. In the past, Di Jun, Taichi, and the ten Battle Generals would have flown into a rage and scolded back at Rushou and the others. However, after Rushou scolded Di Jun, Taichi, and the others today, the demons' attitude was extremely strange.
"Hehe." Di Jun and Taichi did not get angry. They looked at each other and sneered, "Rushou, and you barbarians, keep being arrogant. Keep being arrogant for a while longer. You're about to reach the end of your arrogance! Hahaha, don't admit defeat. Don't lower your heads. Otherwise, when I defeat the Wu people, I'll be embarrassed to exterminate your race! Hahahahaha! "
Hearing this, Rushou and the twelve Zu Wu looked at each other. Their hearts skipped a beat. This is abnormal.
As expected!
Di Jun's words were so strange. He must have something to rely on or a plan. Thinking back to what Tang Jin had told them yesterday, the twelve Zu Wu, who had only believed 70% to 80% of Tang Jin's words, now believed 99%!
Another bloody battle continued for an entire day, and countless Shamans and Demons died. The Shamans and Demons were already numb to this kind of bloodshed.
Some ordinary clansmen didn't even know why the Shamans and Demons hated each other so much. However, as they fought and killed so many people from the other side, even if there wasn't any hatred between the two clansmen, they would still hate each other. Many clansmen of the Shamans and Demons even treated killing the other clansmen as a normal living condition and instinct.
"Little Shamans, let's retreat first. We'll kill them tomorrow!"
The Shamans and Demons started Demons and Demons retreated. The Shamans and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and the Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons.
"Hahaha, feathered beasts, let's fight again tomorrow! Hahaha! " After a few arrogant laughs, Rushou and the other 12 Zu Wu waved at Di Jun and the others and retreated.
"Leave?" With a cold smile, Di Jun and the others looked at each other and suddenly attacked the 12 Zu Wu. They shouted, "You'll stay here today. Don't even think about leaving!"
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded in the sky. Fortunately, the 12 Zu Wu was vigilant because of Tang Jin's words yesterday. Otherwise, the sneak attack by Di Jun and the others would have caught the 12 Zu Wu off guard.
"Animals!" The 12 Zu Wu, Di Jun, Taichi, Kun Peng, and the Ten Great War Generals fought and shouted, "I've long felt that something was wrong with you today. I didn't expect you to try to sneak attack us! You're really despicable! Hmph, what's wrong? You can't hold back now that you know the Demon Race is about to lose? "
The Wu Tribe only had 12 Sage-to-be, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. The Demon Tribe had 13 Sage-to-be, one more than the Wu Tribe. However, in terms of individual strength, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were still stronger. In this way, the two sides were evenly matched. If there were no accidents, the two sides could fight for hundreds of years without any results.
However, since the Demon Race dared to launch a sneak attack this time, they must have come prepared!
"Ha, who's about to lose? Let's talk about it after today!" With a cold laugh, Di Jun looked at the 12 Zu Wu with hatred. He had transformed into his true three-legged Golden Crow form and slashed at Rushou with his claws. He roared, "After today, the arrogance of the Wu people will come to an end! I'll make the entire Wu people accompany my nine dead sons in death! "
The battle between the 25 Quasi-Saints was even more intense than the battle between the tens of millions of people of the two races. The entire sky was densely covered with pitch-black holes. They were the Chaos Space that had been torn apart by the Demon Race!
This was also why the Demon Race hadn't attacked just now. If they had attacked before the two races had dispersed, the shockwaves from their battle would have killed more than half of the two races.
Whoosh!
Just as the two races were fighting fiercely, a ray of red light suddenly flew from the eastern horizon. It passed through the Demon Race and hit the Wu people. It hit Gonggong! With just one hit, Gonggong spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
He was seriously injured!
The red light didn't continue to attack. After injuring Gonggong, it quickly turned around. In less than half a second, the balance between the Shamans and Demons had changed greatly.
Gonggong fell to the ground with serious injuries. The Demon Race's attacks became frenzied. The remaining 11 Quasi-Saints of the Wu people were tightly suppressed by the Zu Wu.
"Demon Race! Nüwa! " With bloodshot eyes, the eleven Ancestral Shamans who were still fighting roared angrily and said with grief and indignation, "How dare you ignore the rules set by Dao Ancestor Hongjun and intervene in the war between the two clans as a Sage! Despicable! Shameless! "
Although the red light just flashed by, the Quasi-Saints present recognized it. It was Nüwa's natal magic treasure, the Red Embroidered Ball, one of the top ten Primordial Spiritual Treasures in the world!
Only Nüwa could use the Red Embroidered Ball and seriously injure Gonggong with one hit!
"Hahaha, despicable? Shameless? How is that despicable? How is that shameless? " Di Jun and the other Quasi-Saints of the Demon Race laughed arrogantly. "You said it was the Nüwa Great Sage who intervened. Have you seen the Nüwa Great Sage appear? Besides, even if the Nüwa Great Sage intervened, this isn't considered a war between the two races. I said at the beginning that this battle was because the Wu people killed my son. Secondly, did the Nüwa Great Sage kill Gonggong? No, she only injured him! The Nüwa Great Sage's attack only avenged my son. Didn't you disregard your status and order an Immortal Emperor Great Shaman to kill my son? Just now, the Great Sage Nuwa's attack could be considered as revenge for me. With this karma, the next battle will be between our two races. All of you, hand over your lives! "
Not only in the Untainted Land, but also in the future. Since Emperor Jun had used the reason that the Wu Tribe had killed his child, it was fair to say that he had understood the consequences of Goddess Nvywa's actions. Even if Hongjun knew about it, he would not say anything. After all, Gonggong was not killed by the Nüwa. The karma of exchanging the lives of nine Overarching Heavenly Supreme Immortals for a grievous wound of a Quasi-Saint was settled. Now it was time to see how the Demon Race would deal with this hard-won advantage.
Rushou and the other Zu Wu cultivators also went berserk because of Gonggong's injury. They looked at each other and saw anger in each other's eyes as well as a trace of relief!
Yes, relief!
Since Gonggong was injured and Nüwa attacked, it meant that Tang Jin was right. Tang Jin's next move should be effective. The Wu people could be said to have dodged a calamity this time! How could they not be relieved?
"What? Are you not convinced? Are you not convinced? " Looking at the 11 Zu Wu cultivators who were at a disadvantage because of the loss of one Sage, Di Jun thought they were angry and could not help laughing arrogantly. "Don't complain. Who asked you to be so arrogant without a Sage? Hahaha, you still want to compete with the Demon Race for this world? Go to hell, all of you! Oh, there were Sages before. Pangu, right? Or the Heaven Opening Sage? So what? This world belongs to him? If you die, who will care about you? Hahahaha! "
Di Jun's words made Rushou and the others angry, but they also felt speechless.
Indeed, Di Jun was telling the truth. His words were the same as Tang Jin's, but Tang Jin's words were much more tactful than Di Jun's.
Fortunately, Tang Jin had already reminded them yesterday. Otherwise, they would have suffered a great loss today! It was the kind of somersault that could choke the Shaman Race to death in an instant!
Not to mention the fierce battle between the Shamans and Demons in the sky, Gonggong was seriously injured by the red embroidered ball. His body rapidly fell down and landed next to Mount Buzhou.
Like a meteorite, he crashed heavily on the ground, creating a huge crater. Yan Emperor and the others, who had been waiting at the foot of Mount Buzhou, looked at each other and did not hesitate to surround Gonggong when they saw Nüwa shoot him down.
"Black Tortoise of the North, descend!"
"Vermillion Bird of the South, descend!"
"Western Azure Dragon, Descend!"
"Eastern White Tiger, descend!"
After surrounding Gonggong and taking their positions, before Gonggong could react, Yan Emperor, Emperor Zhuanxu, and Emperor Ku began to make hand gestures and chant incantations.
Zhuanxu fought in the land of the Black Tortoise in the north, which was of the water element. Di Wu fought in the land of the Vermillion Bird in the south, which was of the fire element. Yan Emperor fought in the land of the Azure Dragon in the west, which was of the wood element. The Yellow Emperor fought in the land of the White Tiger in the east, which was of the metal element.
The four of them narrowed their eyes and shouted in unison, making hand gestures. As the four of them kept making hand gestures, the phantoms of the four sacred beasts gradually appeared behind them. When the phantoms of the four sacred beasts were almost solid, the four of them suddenly opened their eyes wide and shouted, "Four Sacred Beasts Borrowing Sky Slash Shaman Array, open, open, open, open, open!"
In an instant, all the spiritual energy in the world surged toward the array formed by the four of them. Especially on Mount Buzhou, a thick milky white spiritual energy shot up to the sky, made a circle in the sky, and fell straight into the center of the array formed by the four of them.
The four sacred beasts behind the four of them roared at the sky as if they were alive. Then, they all pounced toward Gonggong, who was in the middle of the crater!
Roar!
He slowly stood up and blocked the spiritual energy blades that kept coming at him from all directions. The four sacred beasts were also about to pounce on him. The energy of each of them surpassed that of an Immortal Emperor and was only slightly weaker than that of a Sage! The pressure of the world borrowed from the array suppressed Gonggong's strength. In addition, Gonggong was seriously injured …
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