The eleven ancestral witches all exuded the strength of the late stage of the quasi-saint, permeated with vast brilliance, shining on the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying oppression crushed towards the millions of billions of demon soldiers.

The oppression of the quasi-saint powerhouse is unprecedented, not to mention the invincible existence of the same level such as the Wu clan, which has reached the late stage of the quasi-saint, and is almost invincible in the same level, facing the world's powerhouses, they can run rampant at will.

A blood red flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and he drank angrily in his mouth:

"Kill!"

"Deploy the Heavenly Star Dou Array next week and suppress the heavens!"

Countless great demons appeared from the secret, holding the Zhou Tian Array Flag in their hands, communicating the endless brilliance of the stars, and the power of the stars pulled out, forming the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array. 207

In just a few breaths, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was completed, shrouding countless Terrans in it, eleven ancestral witches shrouded in it, and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array could not be broken by non-saints.

Di Jun's eyes burst with killing intent, and he couldn't help laughing:

"Today is the place where you will be buried!"

The power of the stars condensed, forming ancient stars, containing boundless star rules, crushed.

The aura of the nine demon saints was monstrous, and the mana in their bodies frantically poured into the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, supporting the operation of the entire formation, bursting out with boundless majesty, sweeping the entire world.

One by one ancient stars fell, once it fell, countless Terrans fell, one ancient star is enough to severely damage the quasi-saint powerhouse, under the mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, I am afraid that no one can stop it.

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beihui, Gonggong, Xuanxi, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Yizi, and Yubi Corpse, the invincible light erupted on their bodies, shrouding the Zhou Tian Ten Thousand Realms.

Dijiang: Like a yellow sac, red as a danhuo, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun faceless, the ancestor of space speed.

Sentence: Green bamboo, bird body and human face, foot riding two dragons, the ancestor of oriental wood.

Zhurong: Beast-headed person, wearing red scales, ears piercing fire snakes, stepping on fire dragons, the ancestor of southern fire.

Harvest: Human-faced tiger body, wearing golden scales, wings, snakes in the left ear, riding two dragons, the ancestor of the Western Golden Witch.

Co-workers: python head person, wearing black (cdbc) scales, stepping on black dragons, hands wrapped around green pythons, the ancestor of northern water.

Xuanxi: It is a hideous giant beast with bone spurs all over its body, the ancestor of rain.

Strong Liang: Snake in mouth, snake in hand, tiger head, four hooves, long elbow, ancestor of thunder.

Candle Nine Yin: Human face and snake body, red all over, ancestor of time. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Tianwu: Eight human faces, tiger body and ten tails, ancestor of the wind.

Qizi: Human-faced bird body, green snake hanging on ears, red snake in hand, ancestral witch of electricity.

Extravagant corpse: human-faced beast body, ears like dogs, green snakes hanging on ears, the ancestor of the weather.

The eleven ancestral witches stood tall against the heavens and the earth, exuding unprecedented brilliance, and the power of the quasi-saint was undoubtedly displayed, and the body of the ancestral witch burst out, suppressing the heavens and the earth.

The Qi rushed straight into the sky, forming a terrifying Pillar of Qi, revealing a vast and boundless power.

Zhurong exuded Nanming fire, stepped on two fire dragons, and smashed the ancient stars with one punch.

One by one, the stars were shattered in front of all the ancestral witches, unable to withstand the terrifying ancestral witches, and the terrifying aftermath shook the formation.

The entire Zhou Tian Star Dou Array shook, and although there were no cracks, it was enough to prove that the ancestral witches were strong.

The roar of the eleven ancestors was endless, shaking the desolate land, and the terrifying physical power contained in the gestures, smashing towards the endless stars, and every punch blasted out could shatter the void, and the space trembled.