People in the West teach people to write diaries, and they are so confused

West, Mount Xumi.

Lu Ya's eyes were full of tears at this moment.

At the same time, his eyes were also full of hatred.

Kunpeng, what a demon master Kunpeng!

Deserting from the battlefield and stealing the River Map and Luoshu.

Otherwise, how could the demon king and uncle fall into despair!

You wait for me, I will find you sooner or later.

Even if I can't do it, I still have my master!

Lin Kun also retracted his gaze at this time.

The witch and demon calamity is indeed about to end under the trend of the prehistoric world.

However, although it is about to end, there are still many benefits to be gained.

Lin Kun skillfully took out the Dao diary.

"As expected, the witch-demon calamity ended with both the witch and demon tribes being defeated and withdrawing from the prehistoric world;"

"It should be the turn of the saints;"

"First is Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang Bell;"

"Even saints cannot remain indifferent to this innate treasure;"

"Especially Saint Tongtian, Jiejiao has no spiritual treasure to suppress luck, and he is determined to get the Donghuang Bell;"

"What a pity, how could Taiqing and Yuqing let him have his way;"

"Brother, according to what Lin Kun said, then can't we two brothers reap the benefits?"

Zhunti said with some excitement.

That's the Chaos Bell.

Although the West has the Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus to suppress luck.

But who doesn't want an innate treasure?

"Whether it succeeds or not, we must participate."

Jie Yin nodded.

"It's ridiculous that two simple masters actually got involved;"

"Don't you look in the mirror? How can you two get the Donghuang Bell;"

"Besides, although Taiqing and Yuqing don't want Shangqing to get the Donghuang Bell, they also don't want others to get it;"

"So the fight for the Donghuang Bell is doomed to be a futile effort;"

"The Donghuang Bell will eventually disappear in the chaos, no longer be called Donghuang, and become the Chaos Bell;"

"It really makes me laugh."

"I don't know whether Lin Kun is praising us or mocking us brothers!"

Jie Yin laughed in anger.

"It's so insulting."

"Lin Kun can say that we brothers are black-bellied and shameless, but he can never say that we are simple!"

"Since our debut, we brothers have been known for our black hearts. How can we be simple!"

Zhunti was also very dissatisfied.

"Forget it, brother, you'd better stop talking."

Jie Yin glared at him.

"Then do we still want to fight for this Chaos Bell?"

Zhunti didn't know what he said wrong, so he had to change the subject.

"Fight for nothing."

"If Lin Kun says we can't win, then we definitely can't win."

Although Jie Yin was still eager to make a move,

he still chose to believe Lin Kun.

"Although we can't get the Chaos Bell, there is still a good thing;"

"That is the Tuwu Sword;"

"The Tuwu Sword will be taken away by the Yuanshi Saint after Emperor Jun's death, and we can completely intercept it while they are fighting for the Chaos Bell;"

"You only need to use my Western merit and virtue method to purify the soul sealed in the Tuwu Sword, and you can get a holy sword of the human race;"

"As long as the operation is good, you can refresh the luck of the human race;"

"Just imagine, if the process of purifying the Tuwu Sword is directly broadcast live in the prehistoric world, how grateful will the human race be to the West?"

"The picture is so beautiful that I can't imagine it!"

"Besides, the purified Tuwu Sword will also be an important part of the layout of the Three Emperors of the human race in the future. It's a pity that the two stupid masters are short-sighted and will not think of the Tuwu Sword;"

"What a pity, what a pity."

Lin Kun slowly closed the diary.

After the Tuwu Sword is purified, it will become the Xuanyuan Sword of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan in the future.

As long as they get this sword, the West will have a way to lay out the era of the Three Emperors.

Those are the Three Emperors of the human race.

They have a lot of luck and merit.

At the beginning, the disciples of the Chan Sect relied on the Three Emperors to kill the good corpse and prove the way to the quasi-saint.

"When it comes to being treacherous, Lin Kun is the first."

"He even thought of purifying the Tuwu Sword live throughout the prehistoric world."

"I dare not imagine how beautiful that scene will be."

Jie Yin said with admiration.

The Tuwu Sword is sealed with the souls of the human race.

And it is sealed by an extremely vicious method.

Even if they are released, they are destined to be unable to reincarnate.

But the Western method of purification of merit is different.

It can wash away the resentment of the soul and give it the possibility of reincarnation.

At that time, the luck of the human race will definitely flow to the Western Sect again.

It's really a good deal.

"But brother, Lin Kun said we are stupid."

Zhunti said with gritted teeth.

"Is there a possibility that it's just you?"

Jie Yin replied in a very good mood.

"I..."

Just as Zhunti was about to speak, Jie Yin interrupted him.

"Junior brother, hurry up.Let's go."

"If you go too late, you won't be able to grab the witch-killing sword."

Zhunti had no choice but to give up.

The two of them arrived at the battlefield of witches and liches in an instant.

When the two arrived, they found that except for Nuwa, the Three Purities had already been in place.

The five people had a tacit understanding and didn't speak.

Instead, they were waiting for the final result of the witch-lich battle.

The battlefield was extremely tragic at this moment.

Originally, there were billions of people in the witch-lich tribe, but now there were less than ten million left.

And the ancestor witch and the demon god also began to self-destruct.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, the ghost car will go first."

"Haha, Zhurong, come and die with me."

"My witch tribe is the authentic Pangu, explode for me. "

The roar of explosions continued.

At this moment, Di Jun and Tai Yi suddenly became clear-headed for no reason.

The two looked at the world sadly.

Only then did they realize that the fight between the two tribes was just a chess piece of destiny.

Looking at the miserable state of the demon tribe now, they knew that they could not clean up the mess.

"Second brother, it's all your fault."

"If you were allowed to practice on your own, you might really be able to achieve enlightenment."

"It's because of you that I harmed you."

Di Jun said with tears of blood.

"Brother Dao, why do you say that?"

"You and I will be together after we transform."

"How can we blame each other today?"

"It's nothing more than a death."

Donghuang Tai Yi said fearlessly.

"Okay."

"In that case, you and I brothers will have the last battle. "

Emperor Jun rushed towards Emperor Jiang with the will to die.

Taiyi also rushed towards the three witch ancestors.

Emperor Jiang and the other witch ancestors also woke up at this moment.

"Dog Tiandao, plotting against us descendants of Pangu."

Emperor Jiang angrily punched away Emperor Jun's witch-killing sword.

He was greeted by Emperor Jun's self-explosion.

The same was true for Taiyi.

Although he had the Donghuang Bell, he was invincible.

But the three witch ancestors' self-explosions also caused the Donghuang Bell to sound a mournful song.

The Donghuang Bell flew backwards.

Taiyi was submerged in the explosion.

The witch ancestors, Emperor Jun, and Taiyi all died.

The two once-prosperous races also began to decline and perish.

Since then, the witch-demon calamity has come to its final end.

The calamity energy that had been condensed between heaven and earth for a long time began to slowly dissipate.

However, no one It was discovered that at this time, a huge figure of the ancestor witch turned around and rushed towards Mount Buzhou.

This ancestor witch was the water god Gonggong.

Gonggong also knew that the witch clan was being plotted against.

At this time, he didn't know where to go.

Only what Dijiang had just said was in his mind.

Calculated by the dog Tiandao!

My witch clan will never suffer.

If there is a grudge, it must be avenged on the spot.

The dog Tiandao plotted against our witch clan, right?

Then don't live.

Gonggong, who had a simple mind, only thought of one way at this time.

That was to crash into Mount Buzhou.

As long as the Buzhou Mountain was crashed, this prehistoric world would be annihilated.

This was also the last swan song of the witch clan.