Chapter 37 The demon clan gathered to discuss the flood and famine, and the tears of the earth fell into the Netherworld
Regardless of the years, several yuan have passed since the last world war, and after all these years of recuperation, all the clans of the flood and famine have gone one step further, much stronger than before the war.
Because the heavenly court wants to manage the flood famine on behalf of the heavens, but the desolate land is controlled by the Wu clan, and Nuwa Pangu is in Penglai, no longer asking about the affairs of the demon clan and the Wu clan, nor ordering them to be restrained, so the two clans have started wars of all sizes, and they have begun to compete for the dominance of the flood famine and the luck of the flood famine.
"Big brother, now Nuwa Niangniang doesn't know where to go, it is estimated that she has gone to the Holy Realm, and several other saints and teachers are estimated to have also gone to the Holy Realm, we just took this opportunity to occupy the entire Flood Wilderness, in this way, with the Flood Wilderness Qi Luck Protective Body, they saints are also unable to us. Taiyi said excitedly to Di Jun.
"That being said, however, this witch clan is protected by the Father, so it is not easy to do. Di Jun thought about it and agreed with what Taiyi said, but he could only shake his head after thinking of Father.
"I think the Father may not care about the witches, as long as we don't kill them all, then it's fine, and the Father can't do anything to us for such a small thing. If we can win, maybe the Father will be disappointed in the Wicans and will not care about them in the future. Taiyi didn't think so, as long as he didn't kill them all, a great god of the realm of Father God would not care.
"Well, what Brother Xian said is reasonable, as long as we don't wipe out the Wu Clan, then everything will be fine. Di Jun thought for a while, nodded, and agreed with Taiyi's opinion.
"However, it is impossible for the Father to deal with us, but what about the Terrans? They have always been friendly with the Wu Clan, and even the two clans have intermarried countless times, and the Wu Clan is bound to fight against the Terrans. Taiyi suddenly remembered the Terran again, and this Terran should not be underestimated.
"The Terran has three thousand quasi-saints, but they have never come out to fight for hegemony, I think the three thousand quasi-saints of the human race must have been restrained by a certain saint, so as long as the human race does not have a catastrophe, it should not be born. Di Jun seemed to be looking far away, "Maybe it was Nuwa Niangniang or even the Heavenly Dao that restrained her, and she didn't want to destroy the balance of the desolate forces." ”
"In this way, the sooner the attack on the Wu Clan, the better. Taiyi said hatefully, "I must ravage them well and avenge Xiao Jiu." ”
"Yes, but the specifics need to be discussed. Di Jun knocked on the desk in front of him one by one, "In this way, Brother Xian, you go and call the two demon masters, the ten demon saints, and the twelve yuanchen." ”
"Yes. Taiyi said yes and strode away.
"I hope a few saints won't get in the way!" Di Jun sighed lightly on his back, and then regained his majestic countenance.
"Your Majesty, good news. Demon Saint Bai Ze hurriedly ran in and shouted.
"Bai Ze, why are you so excited?" Di Jun asked curiously, how could Bai Ze be so excited?
"Your Majesty, look. Bai Ze took out a long sword and handed it to Di Jun for him to see.
"This is?" Di Jun looked at it, but it was just an ordinary long sword, and he didn't know what use it was for this Bai Ze to rush over.
"Your Majesty, look. Bai Ze waved his hand and left a person of the Wu clan still on the ground, took the long sword and stabbed the person of the Wu clan with a slight stab.
Di Jun was overjoyed when he saw it, and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of material is this refined, and it actually ignores the physical defense of the Wu Clan." ”
Bai Ze smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, this sword is refined with the blood of the human race, which just restrains the flesh of the Wu clan, so that the greatest advantage of the Wu clan is gone." After a pause, he said, "Moreover, the essence blood and divine soul of this human race can actually improve the cultivation of our demon race." A little demon at the level of an immortal devoured a human race at the level of an immortal by chance, but he didn't expect that the essence blood of the human race and the soul of the immortal level directly promoted this little demon to a Xuan Immortal. Your Majesty also knows that although our demon race has improved by devouring other races, it is not as effective as the human race, and a human race of the same level is worth more than dozens of races of the same level. ”
"Then, what does Aiqing mean?" Di Jun thought for a while and didn't speak, just looked at Bai Ze and asked.
"Your Majesty, although this human race was created by Nuwa Niangniang, we have to take some measures in order to eliminate the Wu clan. Bai Ze whispered.
After hearing this, Di Jun sneered in his heart, hum, if it is a large-scale movement of this human race, I am afraid that it will be the catastrophe of my demon race, everyone has at least 3,000 quasi-saints, and now maybe all saints have been born, if you go to fight the idea of the human race, isn't it self-defeating?
However, he is well versed in the way of controlling people, and he will not show dissatisfaction, but encourage his subordinates, so that they can die for themselves.
"Very good, I'll discuss this matter with the other Demon Saints and Demon Masters later. Di Jun said that this kind of big thing needs to be discussed in a meeting.
Soon, the high-level leaders of the demon clan gathered in the Lingxiao Palace, and Di Jun spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, in your opinion, how should this Bai Ze Demon Saint say be handled?"
"Your Majesty, although the essence and blood of this human race are good, but we can't move the human race, just a few people are okay, if it is a large-scale killing of the human race, how can the three thousand quasi-saints give up? Ji Meng said in a deep voice.
"Ji Meng is too worried. I think what the boss said can be considered. Ying Zhao nodded in agreement, "However, we should also pay attention to what Ji Meng said, we will try to find a remote place and hunt a few Terrans alone, and try not to attract the attention of the Terrans and the Wu Clan, otherwise, it may be a catastrophe." ”
"Well, yes, this matter is indeed not suitable for publicity, since this is the case, then it is good to find a lone human race and forge a top-notch sword. You don't need too many swords, I estimate that to forge a sword that can break through the defense of the ancestral witch, you only need about 3,000 Terran powerhouses at the level of Golden Immortals, you should be careful to do this, don't attract the attention of others. "Di Jun is also a bold person, as long as he is not discovered, the demon clan will be able to rise, and if he is discovered, he will have to do a game.
"No!" The demons also knew that this matter was very important, and they all had serious faces, and one carelessness could be the danger of extermination.
At the same time, the three ancestors of the human race issued an order, so that the three thousand Yanhuang bloodline human races all came to Penglai, and said: "I think you also know what it is to call you here, but it is precisely because of this that we don't want you to interfere, our human race has become more powerful than ever because of our father, but without the experience of blood and fire, it is a false growth after all." And the current human race is no longer weak, and it is no longer a small race that was entrenched on the coast of the East China Sea.
In addition to you, there are a thousand quasi-saints in our human race, although they are not as good as the two lich races, but they are not easy to bully, so let them go on their own. The Suiren sat cross-legged and shouted loudly.
"Yes, according to the orders of the ancestors. "The three thousand ancestors thought about it and agreed, anyway, if there is an ancestor and a holy father and a virgin, this human race will not be at risk of extinction, as long as the race is not destroyed, it is also acceptable for people in this realm, and when it is time to revive, it can dominate the world no matter what, otherwise, it is just a dream.
"Well, now the three of us will take turns preaching to you, and I hope you will be able to understand it and preach as soon as possible. The Suiren clan began to preach as soon as he spoke, and a silk fire lotus appeared around him, constantly spinning, and with each turn, the surrounding aura Dao meaning increased by one point.
Three thousand ancestors were immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.
The flood does not remember the year, and in the blink of an eye, it is a thousand years.
There have been countless wars between the two Lich clans, and although they are all small fights, the number of people who have died between the two clans is uncountable. The demon clan is also gradually getting anxious, and if it doesn't fight again, I'm afraid there will be another incident.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also militants, and they can't bear this kind of petty fight for a long time, and they also want to have a decisive battle as soon as possible. Therefore, both tribes rushed to Buzhou Mountain, which was the spiritual pillar of the flood and represented the will of the Father.
"Brothers, I feel that I have my chance in the north, and it seems that I have answered the prophecy of the Father. Houtu said to several ancestral witches.
"Well, then, go ahead, for if you don't go, the Father will be to blame. Di Jiang nodded, and said, "However, you still take out three drops of essence blood, if you can't come back before the decisive battle, you can use these three drops of essence blood to create an ancestral witch, or form a CD Heavenly God Evil Array." ”
"Well, then I don't have to worry about it. Hou Tu nodded, and condensed three drops of ancestral witch essence blood to hand over to Di Jiang, which was arranged by him.
Houtu returned to his tribe, briefly explained, and embarked on the road.
The Lich War is about to break out, and Houtu has met a lot of resentful ghosts and ghosts along the way, including demon clans, witch clans, human races, and even all the heavens and all races.
And these unjust souls seem to be drawn by something, all the way to the north. Hou Tu saw that he also followed, wanting to see what was going on.
After half a year of time, Houtu came to the boundless sea of blood of the Styx Ancestor. When Houtu saw the scene of this sea of blood, a tear fell unconsciously.
There are countless souls struggling in this sea of blood, but they can't escape, they can only suffer here for the rest of their lives.
When Hou Tu saw this scene at this time, he suddenly shouted loudly: "The way of heaven is above, and now the lonely souls and wild ghosts are trapped in this boundless sea of blood, and they cannot be transcended, and the disciples are willing to incarnate into reincarnation, liberate these souls, open up the way of ghosts, and ask the way of heaven to learn from it." ”
This sound went straight to the Heavenly Dao, and instantly resounded throughout the entire desolate land, even the Holy Realm. After shouting, I heard nine thunders in the void, and seemed to agree with Houtu's statement.