In the ancient world, saints were basically immortal unless their souls entrusted to heaven could be destroyed.

"This is no reason!"

Taiqing, the eldest disciple of Patriarch Hongjun, spoke with final words, "Let them stop!"

"The lich must not fight again until the truce period ends!"

"Otherwise, you will become our enemy!"

After listening to Taiqing's words, Yuqing, Shangqing and Jie Yinzhunti nodded, agreeing very much with Taiqing's words.

The majesty of the saint cannot be offended!

"good!"

Seeing that Taiqing and the other five had already reached an agreement, Nuwa had no choice but to agree.

"stop!"

Taiqing's extremely cold voice broke through the formation and reached the ears of the two Lich clans who were fighting.

However, neither the Witch Clan nor the Demon Clan have the slightest intention of stopping.

If one player stops his hand and the other party does not stop, it will cause huge harm to the player who stops his hand.

Seeing this scene, Taiqing's eyes flashed with anger, and he glanced at Yuqing and Shangqing.

"Boom~"

The Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation appeared directly beside them, and they directly bombarded the large formation in front of them.

Rumble~

The formation was immediately torn apart.

Jie Yin Zhunti also took action at this time, and immediately rushed in after seeing the torn formation.

Nuwa hesitated for a moment and then rushed in.

The six saints took action together, and no matter how powerful the Zhoutian Star Formation was, it was broken in an instant.

Looking at the twelve ancestral witches who were still fighting endlessly, the six saints became angry!

"Boom~"

A total of four innate treasures, plus two top-level innate spiritual treasures, collided with Pangu's shadow.

The phantom was immediately dispersed, revealing twelve ancestral witches with pale faces and vomiting blood.

"you."

The hot-tempered Zhu Rong was talking.

"Zhu Rong!"

Di Jiang roared angrily, fearing that he would say something unpleasant, and then bowed to the six saints, "I have seen all the saints!"

"Teacher Hongjun said it before,"

Taiqing looked at the ancestral witches and the top leaders of the demon clan, and slowly said, "You will not be able to fight for ten thousand years!"

"We also don't want to fight!"

Hou Tu spoke up, "However, Donghuang Taiyi killed Hou Yi of the witch clan, and the Ten Golden Crows even killed Kuafu, the great witch, so we had to fight!"

"Stop spitting blood!"

The demon master Kunpeng spoke, "How can it be possible for our ten greatest princes of the demon clan to kill the great witch?"

Then, looking at the thoughtful ancestral witch, he sarcastically said,

"Don't you have any brains?"

"How can ten Taiyi Golden Immortals be able to deal with one Daluo Golden Immortal?"

After hearing this, Hou Tu fell silent, but Di Jiang spoke at this time, "Then the great witch Hou Yi was killed by Donghuang Taiyi!"

"Then Hou Yi killed my demon prince, shouldn't he still die?"

Demon Master Kunpeng sneered.

At this time, Di Jun just looked at the Wu clan in front of him with murderous intent.

At this moment, he wished he could wipe out the Wu clan.

However, he knew in his heart that this was impossible.

Even if Empress Nuwa supports him and he has the Zhoutian Star Formation, the other five saints will not sit idly by.

When the time comes, the demon tribe will be targeted by the five great saints, and there will be no chance of success.

"alright!"

Seeing that the two Lich clans were still arguing, Nuwa Empress said domineeringly, "This matter ends here!"

"Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng!"

"Follow me back to heaven!"

Seeing that Nuwa Empress was already angry, many of the top leaders of the Demon Clan did not dare to say anything.

He just glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches bitterly, and then followed Nuwa Empress back to the heaven.

And what about the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

Seeing the demon clan withdrawing, he glanced at the retreating demon clan with murderous intent and returned to the witch clan.

As for those with great supernatural powers who were watching the excitement, they also returned to their own caves.

"There is something wrong with Kuafu's death!"

After returning to the Wu Clan, Zhu Jiuyin said slowly.

Di Jiang was silent when he heard this. He knew without thinking about what kind of creatures could do this without fear of being retaliated by the Wu clan.

But, what can he do?

Holy man!

He could only sigh deeply in his heart.

And what about the soil?

She is also an ancestral witch with a delicate mind. What Di Jiang can think of, how could she not think of it?

In particular, the six saints at the scene had vague murderous intentions towards the two Lich clans, which made her feel panicked.

The Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evil Formation can indeed deal with a saint, but there is more than one saint in the ancient world!

If the two Lich clans merge, will the Witch clan still exist?

There are no saint-level beings in the Wu Clan.

Every time she thought of this, she felt depressed!

However, the war between the two Lich clans is definitely unavoidable, especially this time nine of the top ten Golden Crows of the Demon clan died!

Even if they want to avoid it, Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will not let the Witch Clan go.

What's more, it is impossible for the Wu Clan to apologize in a low voice.

For a moment, Hou Tu Zuwu was really confused.

"Then go investigate!"

Zhu Rong glanced at Zhu Jiuyin with some dissatisfaction at this time, "Aren't you proficient in the law of time?"

"See what's going on?"

"can not see!"

Zhu Jiuyin glanced at Zhu Rong and said coldly, "I can see it, do you still need to tell me?"

After hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, Zhu Rong became a little silent. He knew Zhu Jiuyin's strength very well.

There are few creatures in the ancient world who can be his opponent.

Except for the six great saints and Patriarch Hongjun, there is simply no way for other living beings to prevent Zhu Jiuyin from going back in time.

But, he can't see it!

This shows that a saint took action.

"Then we are not afraid either!"

Zhu Rong said bitterly, "With the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Gods here, even if they take action, we can still seek justice."

"Shut up!"

Di Jiang's head ached when he heard Zhu Rong's mindless words, and he roared angrily.

"Brother?"

Zhu Rong looked at Di Jiang in confusion.
Chapter completed!