Chapter 314 The Twelve Ancestors(1/2)
Hearing this, Nuwa sneered and did not answer, directly ignoring Di Jiang.
Di Jiang's face darkened, although he was angry, but he was a wise ancestral witch, and all the twelve ancestral witches were headed by him, not only for his strength, but also for his wisdom and leadership.
The Wu clan is very smart and can withstand the temptation. It can resist the murderous intention before the Five Emperors come out, forcing the Five Emperors to come out.
They can flatten the Heavenly Court. But if they flatten the Demon Clan, they will become a rootless clan. The Five Emperors will not come out to fight to the death with them. On the contrary, if the Heavenly Court is left alone, the Five Emperors will definitely fight to the death with the Ancestral Witches in order to protect the Heavenly Court.
Kunpeng was not killed, but was seriously injured. In front of all the monsters, if the Five Emperors did not take action, all the monsters in the world would lose heart. When the monster clan was facing a disaster, only the demon master risked his life to protect the people, but none of the Five Emperors, whom they regarded as gods, did not
He came out and didn't come to save the demon master.
All kinds of situations have destined the two races of lich to fight to the death!
In the current situation, someone is destined to die.
As for who dies, let’s judge based on combat prowess, not conduct!
Buzhou Mountain, the first mountain in the prehistoric times, the eternal silence and pure land, was stained with the blood of lich today!
Blood fell like rain from the Nine Heavens, and the blood rain gathered into a river and rushed down.
In the sea of blood, Styx laughed wildly, saying: "Kill, die, slaughter to your heart's content!"
At the Donghai Ancestral Point, Ao Guang asked cautiously: "Ancestor, will you take action?"
Huanglong Ancestor said calmly: "Why should I take action?"
Ao Guang was relieved. The only one the Dragon Clan can rely on now is this ancestor. If the ancestor participated in a battle of this level, he would be extremely powerful, and everyone might die!
As for the Monster Clan, the Dragon Clan is only a nominal vassal and cannot be sincere.
In Kunlun, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun are sitting against each other, holding the right and wrong sons, and they are playing a game. Beside Yuanshi, the disciple who was accepted in Taohua Temple back then is now the Taiyi Golden Immortal, serving respectfully beside his master.
Outside the mountain, there was a bloody storm, but in the mountain the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. Yuanshi lost his son and said: "Brother, as a saint, Sister Nuwa is involved in the calamity of the witches. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
Lao Tzu said expressionlessly: "Although we are saints, we have not become saints after all. This vast tribulation of heaven and earth is still very involved!" After that, a sunspot entered the game, and the vertical and horizontal sunspots were connected. The style of this painting is peaceful.
The chess game instantly turned into an ambush from all sides, and Yuanshi Baizi was defeated in an instant.
Yuan Shi was stunned and said: "Senior brother is still very good at chess."
I shook my head, "Although this chess skill is vast, if you and I can deduce it with our powerful souls, there won't be any mistakes. Even if we play for thousands of years, there will be no difference between victory and defeat."
In the final analysis, it’s your brother who is not at peace. You have to learn from Tongtian. Although he is active and warlike, he may be able to keep his peace."
When Yuanshi heard this, he frowned and said, "What senior brother said is true, but I'm just worried about the guy on Jianmu.
Everyone in the demon tribe has encountered some unexpected encounter. Taiyi and Nuwa are both half a step ahead of us in entering Hunyuan. This is okay, but the master of the tunnel will also achieve Hunyuan!
If a tree is not cut down, it will go against the will of heaven, and the way of heaven will not tolerate it. I am determined not to cut off the corpse of myself with my own way!"
After hearing this, I also fell silent. "After all, he has a certain amount of Pangu luck. Back in Buzhou Mountain, he also had a certain affection for us Sanqing.
I can't help you."
Yuan Shi was shocked, "Can senior brother be able to bear the demon clan?
Demon Clan Emperor Jun Taiyi, Xihe Immortal, senior brother, how can you kill the third corpse with your own way? Is it possible that senior brother will use the merit of opening the sky to kill the third corpse with merit?"
Lao Tzu is still as indifferent as a channel of clear water that cannot bear the tide. "Although my Tai Chi Yin and Yang Dao cannot be perfected due to the existence of the supreme gods of Tai Chi and Sun, my Dao cannot only be achieved through Yin and Yang.
When the time comes, the way forward will be clear. Planning is the means, but letting nature take its course is the fundamental."
Yuanshi was confused, stood up suddenly and said: "If I don't kill the tree, I can only use my merit to kill the last corpse. I will never give up until the end."
I was silent for a moment, and finally said those heartbreaking words. "But if you don't become a saint, you can't kill Jianmu. Even if the Three Pure Ones come together, you can't kill him. At this moment, the man is already halfway there."
Stepping up to the level of Hunyuan!"
Yuan Shi's face sank and he closed his mouth.
Guangchengzi sighed in his heart, Master, if you speak so bluntly, it will pierce the master's heart.
On Mount Buzhou, the twelve ancestral shamans formed a circle. This circle was so big that it surrounded the five emperors of Heaven.
Xuan Ming looked at Nuwa with cold eyes and said, "I still remember the sword strike back then, and I should pay it back today."
Nuwa raised her eyebrows and said, "Then how many more times should I chop you?"
Xuan Ming shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"
"So what? The general is defeated?" Nuwa replied.
Zhu Jiuyin sneered and said: "Now that there is no Dao Ancestor to hinder you, I want to see who else you can protect?"
Fuxi stepped forward and said with a stern expression, "I'm still here."
Nuwa felt relieved and said with a smile: "Brother, what are you arguing with a half-blind man?"
Zhu Jiuyin's face instantly darkened. He could not open his eyes. He could only open and close his left eye and close his right eye in accordance with the movement of the sun and the moon, or close his left eye and open his right eye. Otherwise, if both eyes were opened simultaneously, the backlash of the sun and moon disorder would be enough for him.
, because there are three great gods of Taiyin and Sun standing in front of him! So he can only half-open and half-close, which looks really weird.
It's just that he is an ancestral wizard who has been sleeping all year round. He really doesn't understand the art of speaking, so he kept his mouth shut.
Taiyi laughed loudly and said: "Emperor Wa is so charming!"
Nuwa raised her eyebrows and smiled. It was a joke. These words could not come from the mouths of the demon emperor and the god of war, because they were the gods in the hearts of the demon people, and I am afraid that the two people on the sun star would not curse people.
Hou Tu was silent for a moment. This was the majestic moment of the battle between the two clans, but the wind gradually shifted.
Fortunately, they had already taken their position in the room where several people were talking.
Hou Tu said calmly: "What's the use of showing off one's power with words? Let's find out with our hands!
Everyone, get in formation!"
The twelve ancestral witches immediately revealed their true forms and positioned themselves in twelve directions around the great shore.
Although Emperor Jun didn't know what the Wu Clan was, he hurriedly said: "Everyone, please take action. The Wu Clan is weird and cannot be allowed to form an array!"
Tai nodded and understood instantly that the East Emperor Bell was ringing. This time he was ringing the treasure himself. Circles of golden sound waves swept across the void, rushing straight like golden waves, rolling towards Shebi Corpse, Lushao, and the three ancestors of Dijiang.
Wu, at the same time, held the top-quality innate spiritual treasure pointing to the sky sword obtained from the Fenbao Cliff, and slashed at Shebi's corpse.
A long roar came from Dijiang's mouth, and he raised his staff with both hands to smash the space around him. The space was turbulent and spread out, blocking the sound waves for the two of them.
Shebi Zhi reached out with one palm, and found that the terrifying corpse energy in his palm directly grasped the extremely sharp Heaven-Pointing Sword!
"I will accept this sword on your behalf!"
Taiyi sneered and said nothing, but kept vibrating the divine bell.
The next moment, the golden divine fire suddenly burst out from the sword pointing to the sky. The huge flames met the gas of corpse poison, and the yin and yang collided, suddenly bursting, and the palms of Shebi Zhi's palms were bloody and bloody.
He said in shock and anger: "Even the true fire of the sun will not break my corpse evil so easily!"
Taiyi didn't answer, this fire was the sun god fire that he realized after becoming the sun god, which was more domineering than the sun fire!
Every time Taiyi took a step, he shook the Donghuang Bell, and the three ancestral shamans were not only surrounded by the sound of chaos, but also filled with the incomparably hot sun fire!
Among the three ancestral witches, Ju Mang Zu Wu is the most passive, with divine fire defeating wood. His witchcraft has lost nearly half of its strength.
Only Dijiang relied on his magical power of space to fight Donghuang evenly.
Di Jun pointed at Hetu Luoshu and took the initiative to meet the powerful Zhu Rong and Gonggong.
Zhu Rong shook the Lihuo flag in his hand, and the endless Nanming Lihuo burned blazingly, rolling towards Emperor Jun.
But Di Jun is the god of fire. Even if the fire attributes are different, the fire of the sun is the sect of all fires in the world. Zhu Rong's fire can't do anything to him.
Gonggong's anger filled the sky with water, and the endless water vapor formed into a sea and trapped Emperor Jun.
Emperor Jun stretched out his hand and pointed, the river map and Luoshu rotated, the Tiangang earth evil reversed, the Gonggongkan water led to Zhurong's Nanming Lihuo, water and fire did not melt, and the two phases disappeared.
Di Juntai always uses selective confrontations to maximize their respective advantages.
Nuwa once again raised her sword and went into battle. The red clouds in the sky broke through the layers of mysterious ice, separated thousands of rain curtains, and went straight to Xuan Ming.
Xuan Ming was shocked. She thought that after merging with the heart of Father God, her strength reached a state of extreme power that was not much different from that of Nuwa, but she didn't expect that Nuwa's cultivation level would improve again, far better than before!
At this time, Zhu Jiuyin opened his right eye, and time stood like a veil, wrapping up Nuwa's red-sleeved sword. His left eye closed, time reversed, and the red-sleeved sword came back to bite its owner.
Nuwa's face turned cold. She took off her palace clothes and changed into a blood-red battle robe to block the backlash. Then she flicked her backhand and the Qiankun Cauldron was thrown out. It became billions of feet in size in the air and hit Zhu Jiuyin.
Go straight.
Time can reverse the Spiritual Treasure, but can it reverse the Hongmeng Treasure?
Zhu Jiuyin's face turned ugly, and the ancestral witch's true form suddenly exerted force, and a long river of time about a foot wide slowly emerged, flowing to the side, dividing the gravity of the Qiankun Cauldron into several parts, and then dragged the sky with both hands to hold up the Qiankun Cauldron.
In an instant, Zhu Jiuyin's feet collapsed onto the ground, and he fell to one knee, unable to support himself.
Nuwa sneered, she had packed the Qiankun Cauldron with no less than billions of stars in the sea of stars, and the total weight was probably heavier than half the weight of the ancient world. Even the ancestral witch would be weighed down by her!
When Fuxi saw Nuwa killing everyone, he raised his brows lightly, played the splendid music by playing the strings of the piano, and the wheel of sound appeared behind him. The sound of the piano was like endless blades, like countless needles hidden in the sky, and endless
The lingering and pathos silk threads bind Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of gold, and Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of wind.
Xi and Yang raised their hands, and the time behind them was like a waterfall, enveloping billions of thunders. The terrifying purple-black thunder met the pure white time waterfall. Thunder and lightning were brought to their extreme, time flew by infinitely, and thunder and lightning roared through endless time.
In the heavenly court, Qi held a finger-pointing blood knife and easily cut off the head of a witch master. The head fell and a few drops of blood spattered onto his stern face.
Qi looked back at the sky several times. Even if the ancestral witches were standing on the ground, their heads were more than twenty heavens high, so he still looked up at the ancestral witches standing on the ground in the ninth heaven!
To be continued...