Chapter 68 Oh, woman, you know that I am hungry!!
Hearing what the mysterious voice said, Di Jiang and the others were extremely shocked, they turned out that there was a remnant of the heart of the Father God in the depths of Buzhou Mountain.
Father God Pangu is powerful, Di Jiang and others can’t imagine, but it is definitely more powerful than the saint, after all, the flood famine is the evolution of Pangu’s body.
In other words, its heart also possesses supreme power.
If they can find the heart of Pangu, it is very likely that the Houtu will be sanctified, and their Wu clan will also have a saint sitting in the town from now on.
“Senior!!”
Houtu Feng’s eyes moved, and she didn’t know what to say.
Regarding such a chance as Pangu’s heart, the mysterious voice told her without reservation, and did not even make any requests.
In particular, thinking of the future scene, the Wu clan is almost destroyed, and her Houtu is also calculated, incarnating reincarnation, and has been trapped in the prefecture for thousands of years since then, and cannot be free.
Such kindness is too great, Houtu no longer knows how to repay, even if she is a cow and a horse, it is not enough to repay the kindness of the mysterious voice.
With gratitude in his heart, Houtu bowed down and worshiped: “The great kindness of the predecessors, Houtu will never forget, if you ask for something, Houtu will go to the soup and do nothing.” ”
While speaking, Houtu bowed to the void three times in a row.
Di Jiang and the others glanced at each other, did not dare to hesitate, and also bowed and bowed: “Thank you seniors for their great grace!” ”
[Hmm! 】
In response to them, there was only an indifferent hum.
In this regard, Di Jiang and the others were impatient, but they were relieved in their hearts, at least the seniors still responded to them.
Soon, after learning the future fate of the Wu Clan, Di Jiang and the others were shocked by their natural advantages, and they were even more in awe of the mysterious voice.
In shock, Di Jiang immediately prepared to search Pangu’s heart, but was rejected by Houtu, because she already knew where Pangu’s heart was.
The future picture in her mind had already told her where Pangu’s heart was.
Gonggong knocked down Mount Buzhou, Buzhou Mountain collapsed, Pangu’s heart flashed away, and was taken away in advance by a mysterious Taoist, and no one knew the existence of Pangu’s heart at all.
Buzhou Mountain, somewhere in the depths of the Endless Abyss Valley.
The figures of the twelve ancestral witches came here, and under the leadership of Houtu, they easily found a mysterious space entrance.
Dripping the blood of the Wu Clan onto it, the space in front of it was distorted, and the twelve ancestors suddenly sensed an aura connected by blood.
“Pangu Father God!”
Di Jiang and the others were full of fanaticism, and they slowly stepped into it one after another, and directly came to a void space that was unknown in taste.
There was nothing around, only a misty paleness in the eyes, and above the sky, a huge heart was beating violently.
As if he had life, the majestic life force permeated the audience, and the twelve ancestors could feel the suppression from the bloodline.
As if summoned, Xiangxiang Houtu walked straight towards Pangu’s heart, and soon came directly below Pangu’s heart.
Di Jiang and the others did not stop it, because they believed that Pangu Father God would not harm them, and the mysterious voice did not say that there would be danger.
And that’s exactly what happened.
Buzz!
I saw that Pangu’s heart beat faster, and a void figure appeared, unable to see the face clearly, but it exuded a sense of majesty that stood above the heavens and the earth.
“The cycle of life and death, the tunnel will come out!”
The man whispered, and then directly submerged into the back soil.
The heart of Pangu gu gushed out endless brilliant divine light, containing endless majestic rhyme, as majestic as a mountain range and as thick as the earth.
A black gourd appeared on the chest, emitting black light and endangering the soil, and the brilliant divine light wrapped it heavily and condensed into a black-red cocoon.
“Little sister?!!”
Di Jiang and the others were shocked, not knowing what happened, let alone how to do it.
But at this moment, the voice of Houtu suddenly came out of it.
“Brothers, don’t worry, you should leave first, this is an opportunity left by God for my witch clan.”
Houtu didn’t say much, because she could no longer separate her mind, and the whole person was directly immersed in the authentic perception, unable to extricate herself.
The heart of Pangu is not connected to Zhou Mountain, and Zhou Mountain is a pillar of heaven and earth, which is related to the cycle of life and death of all living beings in the flood and waste, and even the authority of the tunnel.
This is an opportunity left in advance before the fall of Pangu, an opportunity exclusive to the Wu clan.
Instilled with Pangu’s heart power, combined with the mysterious voice, Houtu has already understood a lot of things.
“Senior…”
Houtu Feng’s eyes moved slightly, and she became more and more aware of how powerful the mysterious voice was, and even the authority of the tunnel could be completely ignored, which was comparable to the supreme power of the Heavenly Dao.
[It’s too good to help me so selflessly, seniors!] 】
[The kindness of the predecessors cannot be rewarded, I am afraid that I can only agree with my body. ] I just don’t know if the seniors will be willing to accept me. 】
[Oops. What else do I think? What a shame! 】
The mechanical sound sounded in Houtu’s ears, and suddenly, Houtu’s whole person was stupid.
Her voice was actually exposed?
Didn’t that senior know her careful thinking?
“Woooo
Houtu’s face turned crimson, she lowered her head awkwardly, and her toes were buttoned out of two rooms and one hall, but in her heart, she had some small expectations.
“Senior knows my intentions, is he willing to accept me?”
Land of nothingness.
Knowing Houtu’s heart, the corners of Ye Fan’s mouth slightly hooked, and a sneer appeared.
“Oh, woman, just know that if you want my body, I won’t let you get away easily!”
At the same time, he also found that the system would even expose his heart voice independently, isn’t this just to attract bees and butterflies to him?
A woman or something will only affect the speed of his cultivation.
Attacking the system, Ye Fan looked down at Pangu’s heart from the perspective of God.
The relevant information came to mind, and he remembered that when he first witnessed the scene of Pangu opening the sky, he personally watched Pangu fall, and his body evolved into a flooded wasteland, and only one heart was preserved in the depths of Mount Buzhou.
The Wu clan was born in Buzhou Mountain, and should have used the heart of Pangu to control the authority of the Flood Barren Land, and perfect the way of life and death reincarnation for the Flood Barren Land.
However, the Heavenly Dao was not benevolent, and successively calculated Nuwa and Houtu, so that humanity and tunnels were suppressed, and only the Heavenly Dao, which was born first, became stronger and stronger.
“Huh!”
The corners of his mouth hooked up forty-five degrees, Ye Fan said that Heavenly Dao are you thinking about farting and eating?
Hong Huang was his Ye Fan’s bag, how could he let the Heavenly Dao family be the only one, and he had to find some trouble for the Heavenly Dao.
The Terrans have Nuwa, the Wu have the Hou Land, and humanity and authenticity are in control.
Di Jun also wanted to make a wave of studs and put all the bets on the witch slaying sword, and Ye Fan would let him know what true despair was.
Time began to pass slowly, and ten thousand years passed, during which the flood and famine once again fell into a rare period of calm development.
However, the Terran race is the opposite, it has developed rapidly over the past ten thousand years, and now it is the second largest force that is not weaker than the demon race, and it is slightly inferior to the witch race.
Since then, the flood has shown the triumph of the three ethnic groups.
But in the hearts of the demon race, the Terrans were regarded as blood food by them, and the reason was the original Terran catastrophe, and the demon race recognized the magic of blood food of the Terrans.
Sun Star, Demon Court, Lingyun Temple.
Di Jun held a great court meeting again, and the demon kings of hundreds of powerful tribes gathered, including Tianjiao from the Feng clan: Feng Yu, the identity of the other party was Di Jun’s brother-in-law.
Speaking of the Terrans, Feng Yu pursed his lips and said disdainfully: “Little Terrans, how can they compare to my demon court?” The Terran race has only developed for 10,000 years, and it is not even qualified to be a slave and a servant for my Feng clan. ”
As soon as these words came out, all the demon kings nodded in unison, and they all looked down on the Terrans.
The major tribal races present, which one has not developed for millions of years, and the human races are really not in their eyes.
“Your Highness is right, that Terran is sitting with a saint, otherwise, it would have been reduced to the rations of my Celestial Wolf Clan, in other words, the taste of that Terran blood food is really wonderful.”
“What about saints? We also have saints sitting in our demon court, but the Taiqing demon saint is Pangu orthodoxy, one family and three saints, and the human race will eventually be trampled under my demon court. ”
The demon kings glance at you, I speak, and between words, the Terrans are worthless to be spurned by them.
Feng Yu’s face was full of pride, and Di Jun was also praised and fluttered, and said with honor: “Your words, it is not unreasonable, this emperor intends to attack what Emperor Jun wants to say, three huge golden rays of merit run through heaven and earth, and directly fell into the territory of the Buzhou Mountain Race.” ”
“I am the Flintstone, the king of the Terran Clan, today I pass down the method of making fire, hoping that the Terrans will eat cooked food from now on and end the original history of Ru Mao drinking blood.”
“For the Shennong clan, the king of the Terran race, today I passed down the Mountain and Sea Scripture, collected the information of the flood and desolation sentient beings, and hoped that the Terrans knew a hundred grasses, knew ten thousand races, and lit the fire of wisdom.”
“I am the Xuanyuan clan, the king of the Terran race, and today I have passed down the construction law, hoping that the Terran will have a house to live in, a home to live in, and from now on end the primitive life of sleeping in the wind, food, and sleeping.”
The voices sounded one after another, and the entire flood desolation was felt, just because the meritorious golden light was really dazzling.
The meritorious golden light fell into the Terran race, and three terrifying auras swept out when they boarded, and soon reached the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
“Shhh!”
Countless people gasped, the Terrans are also too perverted, right?
In one day, three Da Luo Golden Immortals were born at the same time, especially causing that kind of merit golden light to come to life, is it really a roadside wholesale cabbage?
Demon Court, Lingyun Temple.
The demon kings lowered their heads in embarrassment, as if their boots were very good-looking, and they did not dare to look up at Dijun at all.
The slap in the face was so caught off guard.
One second, they are still belittling the Terrans, and the next second, people will give birth to three Da Luo Golden Immortals, really follow the word, nine-star poisonous milk?
Feng Yu’s defiant face became gloomy, his mouth opened, and he had nothing to say.
“Hmph!”
Di Jun snorted coldly, his eyes became more and more cold, and secretly said: “The witch slaying sword must be tempered as soon as possible!” ”
The Terrans successively triggered the merits of heaven, and two Da Luo Golden Immortals were born one after another, and even evolved an innate spirit treasure out of thin air.
Countless great powers of the Flood Wilderness realized that the Terrans hid great secrets, but they did not dare to easily attack the Terrans, because the Terrans had Nuwa saints sitting in town.
However, in their hearts, they were eyeing the Terrans, just waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
And only the three of the Flintstones knew that the reason why they could trigger merit was all because of the guidance of a mysterious voice that made them understand their mission.
That mysterious voice was like a glimmer of light between heaven and earth, guiding their direction.
The flood famine does not remember the year, and 3,000 years have passed.
Ten thousand years have passed since the second great war of the Lich, the boundless calamity qi has become more and more intense, and all living beings have been bound by an opportunity that has been suppressed to the extreme, and they are in the midst of the calamity without knowing it.
Sun Star, where the Demon Court is.
In a fire pool that exuded a strange aura somewhere, a pitch-black sword was shrouded in sun god fire, and on it appeared boundless ghosts howling in pain.
Di Jun looked at the witch slaying sword in the fire pool, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a proud look appeared in his eyes.
“Witch Slayer Sword, it’s finally done!”
After ten thousand years, with the help of the name of the Taiqing Demon Saint, more tribal races joined the demon court, even the Feng clan.
As one of the three major races in ancient times, the addition of the Phoenix Clan greatly increased the power of the Demon Court, instantly making up for the loss of the original Lich War.
In addition to the expansion of his power, Di Jun killed decisively, directly slaughtering all the tribes that refused to join the demon court, and his soul was used as a refining witch slaying sword.
Although the effect was much worse than that of the Terran Horror, it was able to make up for it with quantity, and now he finally forged the Witch Slaying Sword successfully.
Witness the witch slaughter sword in the fire pool, which exudes boundless killing qi, as well as a bloodthirsty aura that specifically targets the witch clan.
The Wu clan is known as invincible in the flesh, and the qi and blood are sky-high, and the witch slaughter sword was born from this, specifically restraining the witch clan, and even can devour the growth of the Wu clan’s qi and blood.
“Hmph, the Wu Clan, the Terran Clan, they all have to die for me!”
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a thick killing intent flashed under Di Jun’s eyes, he had never forgotten his original grudge.
The two Lich wars were earth-shattering, and the Lich Clan had long been immortal, and the Witch Slaughter Sword was specially created by Dijun for the Wu Clan.
Even in order to create the Witch Slaying Sword, he also offended Nuwa because of this, causing Donghuang Taiyi to suffer heavy damage, and he has not fully recovered so far.
“Terrans, hum!”
Thinking of the vision of the recent outbreak of the Terrans, Di Jun’s face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: “The witch slaying sword has been completed, and it is time to make the witch race and the human race pay.”
Soon, Di Jun secretly went to the Kunlun Mountain Dojo and met Taiqing Laozi and Yuan Shi Tianzun.
As soon as he summoned the witch slaying sword, Di Jun handed over his hand and said, “Taiqing Daoyou, Yuanshi Daoyou, this is the witch slaughter sword.” ”
The boundless negative aura filled the audience, and Taiqing and Yuan Shi just glanced at it, and they actually had a feeling of panic.
“Shhh!”
Gasping for air, the essence in the eyes of the two flashed, and the witch slaying sword was worthy of being the supreme treasure given by the Dao Ancestor.
Di Jun has the witch slaying sword in hand, it is simply easy to destroy the witch clan, won’t the demon court be able to dominate the flood famine at that time?
As a saint of the demon race, Taiqing has to enjoy the luck of the demon race, which can be described as both glory and loss, and he naturally hopes that the stronger the demon race, the better.
Although Yuan Shi Tianzun can’t look at the demon race, if he can get benefits from it, what can the prejudice in his heart count?
Therefore, the two looked at each other, and Tai Qing said with a smile: “Congratulations to the Demon Emperor for obtaining this supreme treasure, the demon race is dominating the flood and waste, the future is promising, I don’t know when the Demon Emperor wants to start acting?” ”
“Hehe, Daoist friends have tormented me, and you can call me Dijun.”
As soon as the words fell, a mysterious voice suddenly sounded.
[This emperor is really cold-blooded, those who follow me live, those who go against me die, although I am a demon saint, but I must also be a little more distracted, so as not to be used without knowing it. ]
Hum! Wet ovulation, people in fur and armor, what not to do, intrigue and trickery is the first place, really is a beast that cannot be on the table. 】
Ten thousand years have passed, the mysterious voice has reappeared, the hearts of Taiqing and Yuan Shi have been tragically exposed, and the atmosphere has suddenly become subtle.
Di Junqi’s body trembled, looked at Taiqing and Yuan Shi coldly, and said in a deep voice: “Two Daoists, if you have an opinion about our enemy army, to put it bluntly, why do you have to act like that villain?” ”
Taiqing: “Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it’s all misunderstanding.” ”
Yuan Shi: “Daoist friends should not be gullible, how can I look down on the demon clan?” ”
The two quickly explained, but they gritted their teeth with hatred in their hearts, but they couldn’t help the mysterious voice at all.
Fortunately, Dijun also understood that everyone was an ant yesterday in the same boat.
Knowing that Taiqing has two hearts, Yuan Shimian and the heart are not in harmony, but what can he do?
Of course, I chose to forgive them.
“Hmph!”
With a cold snort, Di Jun took a deep breath to calm his mood, and said in a deep voice: “One step slow, one step slow, I have been waiting for this day for tens of thousands of years, if I can, I hope the sooner the better, but Nuwa’s side.”
Remembering the fear of being dominated by Nuwa, Di Jun’s face was a little ugly, which was a pain that he could not forget in his life.
Even in Di Jun’s heart, he thought that if he could achieve the realm of a saint, he would definitely seek revenge from Nuwa to calm the shadow in his heart.
At this moment, the mysterious voice reappeared, dubbing Di Jun: [Team battles can be lost, Nuwa must die, just let these two drag Nuwa. 】
[After I destroy the Wu clan, and even the human clan, the demon clan dominates the flood and famine, and the luck is prosperous, this emperor may not be able to become holy against the sky, what is Sanqing at that time? ] 】
Di Jun: “I Shanzhou?!!! ”
Hearing his heart’s voice, Di Jun said that he was panicked, should he not be killed by his own people?
What to do?
Wait online, it’s quite urgent.
Looking up at Taiqing and Yuanshi, I saw that their faces were as gloomy as water, and their eyes flashed with icy cold light.
Not daring to hesitate, Di Jun quickly apologized: “Two Daoists, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, everyone is their own people.” ”
Heaven’s way is good reincarnation, and the sky spares whom.
Taiqing and Yuan Shi had gloomy expressions, and said indifferently: “Nuwa, you don’t care, you just need to do your own thing, the rest.”
As he spoke, Taiqing’s tone froze, and the three raised their eyes to look outside the Nine Snow Pavilion, and two figures slowly appeared, and the person who came was the Western Second Saint Zhun Ti.
Also in the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain.
Tong Tian closed his eyes and sat on the futon, but his brows became tighter and tighter, and there was always a bad premonition in his heart.
Di Jun and Zhun Ti arrived one after another, there must be an unknown reason behind it, and Tong Tian instantly thought of the key to it.
“Flood famine, chaos again.”
Helplessly said, Tong Tian had a heart, he decided to let it go, as if he didn’t know anything, and was not ready to help any of them.
The clay man also has three people angry!
At the beginning, he had offended Nuwa many times for the sake of Taiqing and owed cause and effect, but the two brothers did not care about it.
But now, once again, cruel facts have proved that Taiqing and Yuan Shi would rather trust outsiders than his brother from the same origin.
His mind turned around, and he said in his heart: “When benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, then life and death will be in peace.” ”
Soon, Di Jun returned to the Sun Star and secretly gathered the demon army to assemble.
The calamity has long been shrouded in the flood and famine, the heavenly machine is obscure, and the four Taiqing people have joined forces to cover it, and the movements of the demon clan have not been known to anyone.
Emperor Jun held the witch slaying sword and directly led the army to kill Buzhou Mountain, and even arranged the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array as soon as he made a move.
Time, the entire Buzhou Mountain was shrouded in a large array, and the heavens and the earth were only left with stars shining brightly at this moment, and countless meteorites wrapped in the fire of the sun god descended from the sky.
“What?!!!?”
The ancestral land of the Wu clan, Di Jiang and the others changed drastically.
Sensing the large array in the void, they instantly guessed the cause and effect, isn’t this the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array of the Demon Clan?
“Damn the demon clan, if you dare to invade my witch clan, you really can’t find death?!!!”
Gonggong’s face was full of anger, and the big black axe fell into his hand, and he was ready to kill the demon army as he spoke.
“Don’t be impulsive!”
Di Jiang hurriedly pulled the gonggong and said in a deep voice: “If something goes wrong, there will be demons, and now that the Houtu is not there, there is a shortage of the Heavenly Gods, and we must unite with the Terrans to fight the enemy together.” ”
As he spoke, Di Jiang directly summoned the Chaos Gourd, blessed by the power of the world, and terrifying spatial fluctuations appeared around his body.
“And form a formation first, block the attack.”
Di Jiang and the others reached a consensus in an instant, directly summoned their respective magic weapons, and summoned Pangu projection in the void, but they lacked a trace of verve.
Without the Houtu, the Heavenly God Array is deficient, and the strength of Pangu projection is greatly reduced.
“Roar!”
Pangu Projection roared angrily, and the heaven-opening giant axe in his hand was magnificent, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered millions of brilliant heavenly meteorites in the sky.
Boom!
The aftermath of the terrorist explosion swept the heavens and earth, and the entire ancestral land of the Wu clan was reduced to ruins, and the people of the Lich clan were all killed and injured.
The people of the Wu tribe were filled with grief and indignation, and instantly turned into berserkers, fighting with the people of the demon clan, and in an instant, they became a meat grinder on the battlefield.
At the same time, the Terrans were also implicated, affecting the pond fish.
Not to mention the deaths and injuries, the faces of the three kings of the Flintstones changed greatly, and they immediately included civilians in the Mountain and Sea Scripture Magic Weapon Space, leaving only the Terran warriors.
“Terran Erlang, kill with me!”
The Xuanyuan Clan Lord killed and directly led the Terran army to battle, and the golden divine sword in his hand exuded boundless killing qi.
For a time, the war of the three tribes broke out.
Land of nothingness.
At the moment when the war of the three clans broke out, Ye Fan got a system prompt and immediately looked down on the entire Buzhou Mountain from the perspective of God.
In the past 10,000 years, he has also helped the Terrans several times, and the Flintstones and others have successively caused merit from the heavens, and they all have his promotion behind them.
Now that Di Jun finally couldn’t help it, he was ready to destroy the Wu Clan with the help of the Witch Slaying Sword, and it was time for him Ye Fan to officially close the net.
“When the demon race is destroyed and the human race prospers, I can leave here as an external incarnation.”
The corners of Ye Fan’s mouth curled slightly, and he directly separated his mind and looked at Nuwa and the others.
The stage has been set up, and the actors are about to appear, and he must direct this big drama well.
Not Zhoushan, the war of the three tribes is about to break out.
The war broke out too suddenly, the demon race came prepared, and the witch race and the human race fell into decline for a while, and they were tied up.
The masters of the two races were scattered all over the flood wasteland, and it took time to assemble, and even they couldn’t even get the news out.
Obviously, there are powerful people who secretly intervene, sealing off the space and rendering the means of communication ineffective.
The Eleven Ancestral Witch and the Three Kings of the Terran Race instantly realized the seriousness of the problem, and I am afraid that this battle would not end so easily.
If the demon race is allowed to fight the wheel war, and the ants bite the elephant to death, even if the witch race and the human race join forces, they will eventually be consumed alive by the demon race.
Unless a new force joins, or a saint such as Nuwa comes forward to stop the war, this is obviously impossible.
Because the Dao Ancestor had sent down the decree, the saint must not easily make a move and interfere with the operation of the flood and desolation, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely serious.
The Tunnel Clan was anxious in his heart and said to Shennong: “Shennong, you contact the Xi Emperor, the Terrans need his help. ”
As he spoke, boundless flames emerged from the Flintstone’s hands, evolving into a divine spear, and as soon as he struck, hundreds of thousands of stars were shattered.
But why are there tens of thousands of stars in the sky?
The demon army came prepared, and there would be soldiers to fill the vacancy at any time, making the Zhou Tian Star Array in its peak state.
On the contrary, the number of witches and human races is getting smaller and smaller.
Once these high-level beings fall, the Wu and human races will be leaderless, and will only be eaten away by the demon race until they are destroyed.
“Good!”
Shennong answered and directly summoned a golden token, which was one of the hole cards that Fuxi left to the Terrans.
Refining by some special means involves a mysterious causal level, and once used, Fuxi will feel something.
Buzzing!
The golden token shattered abruptly, and an invisible force swept out, and Fuxi, who was thousands of miles away, instantly sensed it.
In the Xihuang Hall, this is the Renjiao Dojo, where many Terran Tianjiao cultivate, and Fuxi will often appear to preach for everyone to solve their confusion.
“Hmm?!!”
Sensing that the human emperor’s order was broken, Fuxi’s face changed greatly, and the River Tuluo Book suddenly appeared in his hand.
The power of the stars was surging, and the space in front of it was distorted into nothingness, revealing a starry sky door to an unknown place.
Fuxi stepped into it slowly, and instantly came to the ancestral land of the Buzhou Mountain Race.
Over the years, through refining Hongmeng Purple Qi, the luck of the Terran Qi has been blessed, Fuxi’s strength has greatly increased, and the way of deduction has reached the extreme realm.
In particular, Nuwa shared the perception of the realm of Mixed Element Infinity, and Fuxi gained a lot, only one step away, and he could step into the realm of Mixed Element Infinity.
Divine thoughts instantly covered the entire Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi’s face was gloomy, and he shouted: “Dijun, you are looking for death!!” ”
Fuxi stepped on the seven star steps, thousands of visions rose behind him, and the stars evolved into the eight trigrams of the nine palaces.
The River Tuluo Book shone with boundless divine light, and suddenly burst out a terrifying divine power, and then went straight towards the emperor Jun above the sky.
“Emperor Xi?!! Great, it’s the Xi Emperor coming! ”
The three kings of the Flint Clan relaxed their hearts and said loudly: “Terran sons and daughters, reinforcements have arrived, follow me to cut down the demon clan scraps!” ”
The shouts resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and when the Terran army heard this, they were all happy, and the battle intent on their bodies became more and more turbulent.
The battle below does not say.
Di Jun, who controlled the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, his face was instantly gloomy, and Fuxi actually used the River Tuluo Book to fight him, which was simply a great insult to him.
The River Tuluo Book was originally his emperor Jun’s companion spiritual treasure, but it was later snatched by Red Cloud, and now it has fallen into the hands of Fuxi.
The scene in front of him reminded him of the humiliation he had had.
“Oh, who dies is not certain!”
Di Jun drank deeply, Zhou Tian’s Star Dou trembled, and Sirius suddenly descended from the sky, turning into a figure wearing black armor.
This person was holding a bright silver spear, and the killing qi around his body was raging, and his icy eyes looked directly at Fuxi below.
Sirius, the Lord kills, is a sign of destruction, aggression.
“Kill!!!”
Sirius Jun looked at Fuxi coldly, and a cold light flashed with the spear in his hand, and then the whole person attacked directly towards Fuxi.
Boom!
The void was pierced by the tip of the gun, and the sharp cold light was chilling to the bone.
In the face of such an attack, Fuxi looked indifferent, and Hetuluoshu directly pressed down on his head.
Poof!
The seemingly menacing Sirius Lord was directly killed by the headshot, and the star projection suddenly dissipated into a sky full of starlight.
Fuxi went unabated, and the River Tuluo Book burned its brilliance, wrapped in the appearance of the Nine Palace Bagua, and violently collided with the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array.
“Eh!”
Di Jun only felt a huge force attack, snorted, and quickly stabilized his figure.
However, the demon warriors who were also in the formation died countless times directly under the backlash, so that the entire large array trembled violently, and thousands of ripples were cleansed.
“Pangu, open the sky!”
Di Jiang took this opportunity to manipulate the Pangu projection to use the three styles of opening the sky, and the pitch-black big axe suddenly cut forward a black light.
Where the dim dark light could reach, the void was torn apart, and the laws disintegrated, as if the entire heaven and earth were about to be destroyed.
“Damn, you’re looking for death!”
Di Jun was angry, his face was distorted, and he directly summoned the strongest hole card witch slaughtering sword.
At zero time, a shattered dead qi spread throughout the audience, and endless ghosts were crying, cursing, and roaring.
“What? That sword?!!! ”
Di Jiang and the others were suddenly shocked in their hearts, as if a mouse saw a cat, and there was a fear in their hearts that they had never had before.
That breath was like tarsal maggots, constantly eroding their strong flesh, and a stinging pain like a thousand swords surged into their hearts.
“How so?!!?”
Di Jiang and the others’ faces changed drastically, but seeing that Di Jun came directly with a sword, he directly wiped out the attack of Pangu Projection with a sword.
It was originally enough to threaten the attack of the saints, and it was vulnerable in front of the witch slaughter sword, and Di Jun killed them in a blink of an eye.
Di Jiang manipulated the Pangu projection to resist, and the pitch-black giant axe slashed towards Di Jun.
Clang!
The giant axe and the witch slaying sword collided silently, seemingly unremarkable, without setting off the slightest wave, but the twelve ancestral witches suddenly spilled blood from the corners of their mouths.
The Pangu projection moved violently, as if it would disappear at any moment.
“I’ll help you!”
In the distance, Fuxi flashed over, and the imperial envoy River Tuluo Book shot straight towards Di Jun.
In the royal palace, Nuwa Phoenix’s eyes are godless, and she wants to look at the boundless chaotic void.
“Senior, why are you ignoring me again?”
A flash of resentment flashed on her pretty face, and Nuwa felt that she was happy, and the joy of the Terran Xingxing was also so boring at this moment.
In the past 10,000 years, the Terran race has developed rapidly and has become a force comparable to the demon race.
The mysterious voice descended on Fuze many times, and the three kings of the Flintstones were guided, triggering the merit of heaven, successively achieving the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the luck of the human race became more and more prosperous.
Nuwa was grateful in her heart, thinking that the mysterious voice valued her, and looked forward to thanking each other in person countless times.
However, things backfired, and ten thousand years passed, and no matter how she prayed, she never received a response from a mysterious voice.
“Hey, senior, what kind of person are you, if I can meet you, Nuwa is willing… willing…”
Whispering softly, Nuwa thought cranky in her heart.
I don’t know what to think, a red light flashed on her beautiful face, showing that she was more and more moving and graceful.
And at this moment, the mysterious voice suddenly came to mind.
[Nuwa! 】
“Hmm?!!”
Hearing the sound, Nuwa stood up abruptly, with a look of surprise on her face.
But then, thinking of the picture she had just imagined, the mysterious voice could spy on her heart, and her rosy cheeks became more and more red.
Bowing at the void, Nuwa snorted, “Former… Senior, I…”
【Ahem…】
Cough lightly to relieve the embarrassment in my heart.
Ye Fan didn’t expect that, by coincidence, he just sensed that Nuwa was fantasizing about some shy pictures in her mind.
Oh, woman!
Sure enough, the women in the world are the same, Nuwa is as hungry as Houtu, and Ye Fan said that he will never let the other party succeed easily.
Ignoring Nuwa’s extravagant hopes, Ye Fan said to himself: [Nuwa, tell you bad news, Di Jun refined the witch slaughter sword of the Tianke Wu Clan, and carried an army to attack the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, and the Terran was affected by the pond fish, and the situation is not good. ] 】
“What?!!!?”
Hearing this, Nuwa’s face changed greatly, and her divine thoughts suddenly descended on Buzhou Mountain, but she found that Buzhou Mountain did not have any abnormalities at this time.
In her senses, the Terran tribe was thriving, and the Wu tribe was practicing the battle method day and night, and everything was the same as usual.
But what the mysterious voice says is anything but false.
Nuwa instantly understood that this was someone covering up the heavenly machine, and even shielded the true situation of Buzhou Mountain with great mana, so that she could only see the false superficial phenomenon.
“Hmph!”
With a cold snort, Nuwa secretly ran his self-transformation method, and the picture in the induction changed Lu Ran, just in time to appear the scene of Fuxi rescuing the eleventh ancestor.
On the land below, the Wu tribe and the Terran race united to resist the encroachment of the demon army, and the overall situation was not conducive to the Terrans.
“Dijun!!!”
The anger rose, Nuwa’s pretty face was frosty, and she stepped out, and her figure descended directly to the flood barren land.
But at this moment, two figures were blocking in front of her, and it was at the invitation of Taiqing who came to help the Western Two Saints of the Demon Race to introduce Zhun Ti.
“Nuwa Daoyou, where are you going?”
Zhun Ti bowed without any hostility between his words, and it looked like a greeting between friends.
But Nuwa didn’t want to pay attention to the two, and said coldly: “It has nothing to do with you!” ”
While speaking, Nuwa directly flashed Buzhou Mountain and rushed to it.
But before they flew far, they were blocked by the guide again, and this time the two did not continue to make false and snakes, but sneered: “This road is not passable!” ”
The two of them left and right, directly blocking Nuwa’s way, their respective magic weapons appeared around their bodies, and the terrifying power loomed.
Ignoring Nuwa’s cold gaze, he said in a deep voice: “You are really bold!” ”
“Dao Ancestor has repeatedly emphasized that saints are not allowed to descend on the flood famine and interfere with the general trend of the flood famine, can it be that you all take it as a deaf ear?”
When the words fell, Zhun Ti said with a smile: “Daoist friend think twice, if you cause Dao Ancestor to be angry, then not only will you be punished yourself, but I am afraid that the end of the Terran will be even worse.” ”
Two recognitions, one singing and one harmony, one black face, one white face, but the words are full of mockery of Nuwa.
And at this moment, a mysterious voice suddenly sounded.
[Nuwa, Nuwa, you really are looking for a dead end! ] 】
[Dao Ancestor saved the demon race from danger many times, and gave the demon race Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, witch slaughter sword and other supreme treasures, obviously dislike the witch race, and even the human race. ] 】
[Dao ancestor is really partial, don’t accept Zhun Ti as a personal inheritance, I obviously have a holy position, but I was still accepted as a named disciple, it must be Zhun Ti that is involved. ] 】
The mysterious voice resounded throughout the audience, and Jun Ti’s face changed drastically.
“Isn’t it, isn’t it, here it is again?”
Recalling the scene of the death of the Purple Snow Palace, the body that received the qi trembled, and an indescribable panic arose in his heart.
That mysterious voice is simply haunted, how can he be alone in the wool?
If it does not appear, it is already, and when it appears, it is earth-shattering!
The voice of the heart was exposed again, which is nothing, anyway, he was introduced from the thick-skinned but the key is that it is enough to let him offend Nuwa, and also disclosed his dissatisfaction with Hongjun.
If he caused Daozu to be dissatisfied and punished, he would not even have a place to cry.
“Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, now!”
Then he hurriedly cast his great power, intending to cover the surrounding heavenly machine, but the voice of Zhun Ti sounded in his ears.
“Senior Brother, what do you mean? What makes me drag you, if it weren’t for me, would you get that holy throne? ”
Hearing this, his expression froze, and then he snorted coldly in dissatisfaction: “Junior Brother Shenyan, is this your attitude towards Senior Brother?” Do you believe the words of outsiders? ”
“Hmph, whether it’s true or not, you know it in your own heart.”
Jun Ti’s face was gloomy, he didn’t expect that he would look at him like that.
In the beginning, if he hadn’t helped, how could he have easily obtained that holy position?
It turned out to be good now, put on his pants and didn’t recognize people, and the introduction pushed all the problems onto him, which is simply unbearable.
“Huh!”
Nuwa sneered, did not say a word, and sat and watched to lead the dog to eat the dog.
The corners of her mouth raised a good-looking arc, and Nuwa was grateful for the assistance of the mysterious voice in her heart, which directly broke the relationship between the connection and the introduction.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, her mind moved, and she directly rushed to Buzhou Mountain.
“It’s not good, stop her!”
Zhun Ti’s face changed drastically, and regardless of any emotional disputes, he quickly used his magic power and blocked in front of Nuwa again.
“Zhun Ti, you are looking for death!”
Seeing this, Nuwa’s pretty face was grim, her phoenix eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and the red hydrangea silently appeared in her hand, and a terrifying killing qi swept the world.
Junti’s body trembled, and cold sweat broke out behind their backs, and they thought of the fear of being dominated by red hydrangeas.
Without waiting for them to make a move, a rainbow light came straight towards them.
The divine power that covered the sky and the sun, like heaven and earth upside down, slammed in, overwhelming them almost out of breath.
“Not good!”
Guiding Jun Ti hurriedly withdrew and retreated, the magic weapon in his hand bloomed with divine light, the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree and the Twelve Pins Merit Golden Lotus burned their brilliance, and the heavy light supported the two of them with a bang!
The red hydrangea hit the shield, and the two figures that hit flew upside down, but soon they flew back again, fixed in front of Nuwa.
Obviously, they have made up their minds, even if they can’t fight, they will drag Nuwa down, as long as they don’t lose, it’s a victory.
At the same time, Hongyun, who received Nuwa’s summons and rushed from Wuzhuang Guan, was also blocked halfway by Taiqing and Yuanshi.
Although Hong Yun had extraordinary strength and the power of devouring the demon body, he could not completely defeat the two saints in a short period of time, which also caused him to be unable to assist Zhou Shan.
Zhen Yuanzi only had the strength of one person, and he was directly blocked by the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, and he didn’t even have the qualifications to enter Buzhou Mountain to participate in the battle, and he saw that the high-end combat power was dragged down, the Wu clan and the human race were gradually encroached, and the balance of victory in the war was tilted towards the demon clan.
In the void land, Ye Fan looked into the depths of Buzhou Mountain.
Inform Nuwa Yefan of Buzhoushan’s situation and no longer pay attention, and the real protagonist he chose this time is not the other party.
I saw that in his perspective, Houtu was wrapped in a blood-colored cocoon, and the Pangu heart above it had disappeared.
After 10,000 years of inheritance and understanding, Houtu has received the power of Pangu’s heart and has a deeper understanding of the tunnel.
The tunnel represents reincarnation, representing the unknown side of the flood, that is, death.
At this time, within that blood-colored cocoon, the aura of the Dao of Reincarnation emerged from Houtu’s body, and at the same time, there was an indescribable supreme power.
Houtu seemed to be sleeping, and many pictures appeared in his mind, including what he saw and heard when he walked through the flood wilderness, and the scene of the future Wu clan on the verge of extinction.
After the death of the flood wilderness beings, their souls do not die, wandering in the flood barren land, thousands of years, ten thousand years, and finally gathered in the most filthy place of the flood wilderness: the Nether Sea of Blood.
There, there are many negative evil forces such as side anger, dead qi, resentment, anger, and yin qi, so that the unjust soul evolves into a powerful ghost, and the powerful ghost turns into a devil, perhaps the original demon race was born.
Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded again.
[Yin and Yang rotation, six reincarnations, life and death, this is the Flood Barren Road! ] Houtu, don’t wake up at this time, when will you stay? 】
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