On the battlefield where murderous aura was almost condensed, a figure suddenly fell from mid-air, wearing a strange dress, a metal half-faced mask covering her face, a wine gourd in her left hand, and a knife inserted on her waist with her right hand, falling into the middle of the lich with an indifferent smile on her face, a trace of madness flashed in her eyes from time to time, and she continued to walk to the middle. But it was Zhuang Xiong who had just arrived from Buzhou Mountain.

The two armies combined were tens of millions of lichs, and they were stunned for a moment. Many places caused riots and were talking for a while. Di Jun's smile couldn't help but stiffen on his face, because Zhuang Xiong was obviously coming from behind them, but they didn't notice it at all. Di Jun's face gradually became increasingly ugly, and he looked at Bai Ze with a sharp edge.

Bai Ze's face couldn't help but twitch a few times, and the expression of the wisdom bead holding could not be stopped. He laughed a few times, turned around and called a demon soldier, saying, "Go to the rear to invite the demon master." Then he said to Di Jun: "The Emperor of Heaven is a subordinate who is dereliction of duty at this time, but I think this person's origin is also strange. I have never heard of such a person in the prehistoric world. With his strength, it is indeed not something that ordinary people can discover. In the future, we can consider formation defense, so that there will be clues to detect."

Di Jun nodded with satisfaction. Although there were some mistakes in this matter, it was rare for Bai Ze to quickly analyze the situation and provide countermeasures.

Taiyi was stunned at first, then fell into deep thought. At this moment, he suddenly said, "I look at this person who looks familiar. It must be Daowu? He won't go home and practice Taoism honestly. What should he do when he gets the throne? Could it be that he wants to persuade him to make peace? He takes himself seriously? The battlefield is extraordinary, how can he play alone?"

Di Jun couldn't help but focus his eyes on Zhuang Xiong, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

The witch clan couldn't help but talk. Houtu and Di Jiang were muttering, but Zhu Rong suddenly said, "Hey, isn't this the little guy who fought with us in the clan last time? Why did he run to the battlefield?"

Di Jun and Hou Tu couldn't help but look at each other, Hou Tu turned around and smiled, "Fifth Brother, are you sure he is the friend who came to the clan to fight last time?"

Zhu Rong couldn't help scratching his head in confusion and asked, "Didn't you always be the smartest? Why do you ask me? Didn't you say that this person has the shadow of Father Pangu in his martial arts?"

Di Jiang couldn't help but turn black. When he turned around, he saw Zhuang Xiong walking crookedly, and shouted: "How come his posture looks like the Father God?"

Houtu Xuanming also looked at Zhuang Xiong. Seeing Zhuang Xiong's lazy appearance, he couldn't help but have black lines on his head. Only Gonggong thoughtfully said, "This person's martial arts are not obvious, and it seems to be completely different from the Father God. However, his condition is very crazy at this time, his breath leaks out, but his momentum is closer to the Father God. It is true that he should be that person."

The other ancestor witches looked at each other. Although they didn't understand each other very much, when it comes to fighting, everyone was the most familiar with the two of them, so they all believed them.

Houtu couldn't help but murmured: "How come he is such a little guy who broke into the battlefield? There is no need for you to fight in the army back then. Wouldn't he be in danger of his life at any time?"

Zhuang Xiong walked to the venue with a smirk and drank leisurely. Although he looked elegant, he was crazy. In fact, tens of thousands of lich troops were as if nothing had happened. The murderous intent in Di Jun's eyes became more and more intense. Taiyi saw Di Jun's face turned pale and couldn't help but angrily shouted: "Brother, this guy is too presumptuous. I have never been so crazy. I'll go and kill him."

Di Jun stopped Taiyi and said coldly: "This man was undoubtedly Daowu at that time. Although he didn't know why he was here, he had murderous intentions in Buzhou Mountain. At this time, he was even more enemies with us. Today, there was a large army on his side, which was a good opportunity to kill him. But the question is, I don't know if Hongjun Daozu will take action? Will he have anything to do with the witch clan? And his strength, it is time to test it clearly. This matter was Kunpeng's mistake, so he asked him to go first."

Taiyi couldn't help but shout, "Brother, you take him too seriously, right? He can have today because of the merit left by Pangu and the care of Sanqing and others. Otherwise, I wouldn't help but want to kick him when I see him like that."

Di Jun said solemnly: "Birds of a feather flock together, and Sanqing and others will not be in vain. Be careful and don't disrupt the plan. Don't forget that our main target is the witch clan."

Speaking of the witch clan, Zhu Rong suddenly shouted: "Little brother, the battlefield is dangerous, so come here. After the fight, we will play with you."

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Xiong seemed to have not heard it, and he still stood slanted on the battlefield, drinking leisurely.

Di Jun's face turned pale. Just then Kunpeng also came to the front. Di Jun pointed at Zhuang Xiong and said, "The demon master, but I don't know when this person broke in? Even if he was unable to intercept, why did the demon master not report it? It should be noted that such a master broke into the battlefield and could cause immeasurable unknowns to the scene at any time."

Kunpeng was also shocked and said hurriedly: "Don't panic, I'll go and catch it now. I'll ask the Emperor of Heaven to plunder me in order to prevent the witch clan from interfering."

Taiyi shouted impatiently: "If you go, go quickly, can you still suffer a loss?"

Kunpeng no longer politely. He spread his arms and soared into the air and rushed straight toward with a fierce wind.

Zhuang Xiong seemed to be drinking in a daze, and seemed to not take Kunpeng seriously. Zhurong had already seen it, and he didn't even think about it. He shouted "Be careful" and rushed out. Taiyi snorted coldly, waved the Donghuang Bell and rushed towards Zhurong. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but open his eyes and glanced at Zhurong, and his heart was slightly touched. These cute people, it's a pity, it depends on the situation.

Kunpeng was still suffocated when he saw Zhu Rong rushing out, but he was completely relieved when he saw Taiyi stopping him. After all, Taiyi's strength is obvious to all. When he looked back, he still looked like Zhuang Xiong was still looking down on him, and he couldn't help but get angry, which was actually a little more fierce.

Seeing that Kunpeng was about to rush to Zhuang Xiong, Zhuang Xiong was still standing there lazyly, his left hand was still drinking so leisurely, but his right hand suddenly moved. Kunpeng felt a sword light like a training suddenly cut through the sky, and instantly came to his eyes. The cold air from the sword light seemed to be close to his skin, and his hair stood up in shock. Kunpeng screamed in a moment, and as the sound broke through the sky, Kunpeng could not stop, instantly mobilized all his strength, and turned his side hard.

The sword flashed away, and Zhuang Xiong leisurely put the knife into the sheath, and it was still inserted into his waist. Kunpeng was sprinkled with blood in the sky, and was cut from his shoulder to his waist with one knife. Zhuang Xiong didn't even glance at Kunpeng's struggle, and said, "You are too weak, it's enough to kill one. You can escape, so hurry up and ask Di Jun to call more people over. I want to kill someone today."

Kunpeng resisted the grief and anger of humiliation, raised half of his body and left, and did not dare to say a word of nonsense.

Zhuang Xiong's sword was cut, and everyone saw it. He suddenly felt a chilling sound all over the game. Di Jun was also shocked. He had long thought that Zhuang Xiong was not simple, but he didn't expect that he had such amazing combat power. He couldn't help frowning. This time, Zhuang Xiong was obviously here to make trouble. Even if he was not with the murderous intent he saw that day, the more powerful he should kill him, otherwise the more trouble he would be, he should make a good arrangement.

The ancestor witch was naturally stunned and speechless. Houtu and Di Jiang looked at each other, but they were worried. This person's combat power was amazing. Was it like this last time? Or was it later? If he had such ability last time, why did he have been in the witch clan for thousands of years? If he had improved later, it would be difficult to guess the purpose. If he had low cultivation, he would naturally not care about it. However, at this time, Zhuang Xiong could have an unignorable impact on the battlefield and had to consider it.

Taiyi and Zhurong were also shocked when Zhuang Xiong slashed out with the sword. Only then did they realize that Zhuang Xiong was really capable and did not take Kunpeng seriously. Seeing that Kunpeng was defeated by a sword, they couldn't help but stagnate instantly, and looked at Zhuang Xiong in amazement.

Zhuang Xiong was drunk and glanced at Taiyi in a slanted voice, saying in a lazy voice: "What? The bell ringer, why are you watching me like this? Want to try to see my sword sharp and unfavorable?"

Taiyi frowned. This person was naturally higher in cultivation than his own ability to defeat Kunpeng with one sword. However, when Taiyi looked at Zhuang Xiong's appearance that he didn't care about him, he couldn't help but get angry. He instantly forgot the gap in strength, and shouted and rushed forward. Perhaps Taiyi didn't know that a soldier could be killed or humiliated, but he naturally had his own dignity. With his persistence, Zhuang Xiong's eyes stung his proud self-esteem.

Zhuang Xiong just looked at Taiyi rushing over, but Di Jun was shocked. His heart twitched in an instant and rushed up instantly. While rushing, he shouted: "Go up to me, kill this staff first."

On the other side, Di Jiang and the twelve ancestor witches were also busy and shouted, "Everyone rushed up and stop the demon clan." Then they rushed into the battlefield.

But it wasn't the witch clan who wanted to help Zhuang Xiong. After all, the situation was unclear at this time, but the witch clan also knew that Di Jun was a careless person and could use his wedding. Zhu Rong was still present at this time. How could he know that Di Jun's move was not for Zhu Rong? The brothers of the twelve ancestors were deeply in love, but they did not dare to make this bet.

But the Taiyi rushed towards Zhuang Xiong, and was angry at the heart at any time, but he did not become stupid. Naturally, he thought that Zhuang Xiong's attack was faster than the speed of light just now, but he was absolutely unable to take action. He did not use the Donghuang Bell to launch the attack first, but instantly sacrificed himself to defend himself on his head. However, the sun's true fire condensed in his hand, and a spear formed instantly, but it was no worse than any spiritual treasure.
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