Chapter 447: Jin Crow Comes Out Again, Hongjun's Plan
On a hill, the Twelve Ancestral Witches stood, among them, Candle Jiuyin frowned, staring at the tumbling Innate Yin and Yang Five Elements Great Array, and whispered to Di Jiang beside him: "Big brother, this Innate Yin and Yang Five Elements Great Array, do you feel like ......?"
Hearing this, Di Jiang's face changed slightly, his eyes were all fixed on the innate yin and yang five elements array, and after a long time, his face was gloomy, and he said: "It's really exactly the same, isn't that time not only the five elements?" And the Qingdi included? ā
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Zhu Rong, Gonggong and others beside him also changed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Pangu eggs were sealed by the big array, and they couldn't break them for thousands of years, so they were naturally extremely familiar with the big array that sealed the Pangu eggs.
Seeing the innate yin and yang five elements array at this moment, how can they not have a reverie?
But if this matter was really done by the Qingdi and the Five Elements, would they still be able to make it difficult?
Subconsciously glanced at the three hundred gods and demon guards who had already protected the hill, and the faces of the twelve ancestral witches were extremely ugly.
After a long time, the twelve ancestors and witches came back to their senses one after another, and Di Jiang, one of them, clenched his fists and said: "No matter what, after a while the Qing Emperor and the Five Elements are finished talking, we will try it, if he can unravel the big array, it will naturally be good, if he can't ......"
In the end, Di Jiang didn't continue, but Candle Jiuyin and the others understood what he meant.
If not, then even if the twelve people join forces to call out the hole cards, they will completely wipe out the Qingdi, only if the Qingdi dies, the large array will automatically collapse.
The other end!
Nuwa glanced at the Demon Guard with a complicated gaze, then turned her head to look at Fu Xi beside her, and said, "Big brother, do you say that the Blue Emperor will honestly stay here for three thousand years?" ā
Hearing this, a trace of cold light flashed in Fu Xi's eyes.
He couldn't wait to start a war in his heart, even if all the 500,000 elites fell, as long as Wang Hao was completely killed, he would not hesitate to do so.
But the reality is ashamed.
It wasn't until he established the Fuwa Sect that he realized that there was an absolute difference between the Great Sect Ancestors in this desolation, if it weren't for his brother and sister surrendering to the Yin Yang Ancestor, he was afraid that the Fuwa Sect would be exterminated at the beginning of its establishment, and even the two brothers and sisters would directly become dead souls.
And the Qingdi was able to suppress the flood famine, and even the Qingdi Palace under his command was famous, all of which was not easy, but it also reflected the gap between the two sides from the other side.
Now that their brother and sister can be here, to put it bluntly, it is because the strength of the two of them is quite passable, and the Yin and Yang Ancestor will bring them here, they are a pawn here, and they have no ability to give orders at all.
Fu Xi couldn't help but feel an ambition in his heart, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, and secretly swore in his heart: "One day, I must establish a great force to rule the heavens, so that the Blue Emperor Palace will be eclipsed in front of my forces." ā
As soon as he thought of this, Fu Xi just let out a sigh, turned his head to look at Nuwa who was looking at the hills with a concerned face, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and then he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Don't worry, Emperor Qing is not a fool, unless he really wants to break the net, otherwise he will have to wait for these three thousand years, and he will have to wait if he doesn't wait!" ā
Hearing this, Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, patted her high bulging chest, and said, "That's good, that's good......"
As she spoke, her eyes kept looking in the direction of the hill, not noticing the jealousy in Fu Xi's eyes beside her.
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On a lone peak in the Tianqiong Mountain Range, two men and a woman stand.
The three of them do not belong to any of the forces of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, they are dressed in white robes, and there are three-legged golden crows on them to look up to the sky and cry, they are Emperor Jun, Taiyi and Xihe!
The three brothers and sisters have been cultivating in the Sun Star for many years, and they only came out of the customs not long ago when they reached the late stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Soon after coming down from the Sun Star, they heard the movement of the Dragon Slaying Alliance and Wang Hao's traces, and at Xi He's insistence, the three of them came to this Heavenly Dome Mountain Range to lurk, and they just witnessed this scene.
Looking at the three hundred gods and demons, Di Jun and Tai were all hot.
What a tough team, if you can have such a team under your command, even if you dominate one side, it will not be a problem.
However, the two of them just thought about it.
Although they had reached the late stage of Taiyi True Immortal, the two of them deeply understood that it was obviously unrealistic to have such a team.
At least in such a situation where all religions are rising together and invincible forces are towering one after another, it is impossible for them to gather so many elites.
Unable to help it, Di Jun muttered in his heart: "Qingdi Palace, where is the limit of your heritage!" ā
On the contrary, Taiyi paid more attention to Wang Hao's body, playing with the small bell that should be hanging on his waist, and muttered: "Emperor Qing, when will you and I be able to fight in the real sense." ā
Compared with Di Jun and Taiyi, Xi He looked at the hills eagerly, and couldn't help but think of the scenes in the territory of the Qilin clan in the past, and for a while, the heart couldn't help but bump into the deer.
For this, Di Jun and Taiyi saw it in their eyes, and in their hearts, their hostility towards Wang Hao became more and more intense.
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In the hill, Wang Hao waved a set of jade tables and two chairs appeared, and after sitting down on his own, Wang Hao was skillful in making tea.
In this regard, Wuxing did not rush to ask anything, and sat directly opposite Wang Hao, waiting patiently.
After a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed, Wang Hao made tea, stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, please!" ā
Nodding, Wuxing picked up the tea set, first put the tea in front of his nose and sniffed it, only to feel tired and swept away, and then took a sip of tea and praised: "Good tea!" ā
Hearing this, Wang Hao smiled, didn't say anything, raised the teacup and drank all the tea in it, and said: "This emperor doesn't bend around with Taoist friends, dare to ask who that person is?" What are the conditions? ā
Hearing this, Wuxing couldn't help but glance at Wang Hao, and then drank all the tea in the cup, and said, "Daoyou, this is a promise?" ā
In this regard, Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said: "Whether you agree or not, it all depends on whether the Taoist friend is honest or not!" ā
Nodding, Wuxing placed the teacup on the jade table and said, "This person's name is Hongjun, and he promises us that as long as we block Daoist friends for three thousand years, he will pass on a set of methods that can break free from the long river of fate." ā
Hearing this, Wang Hao's eyes shrank, and he secretly said in his heart.
He had guessed that it was probably one of Hongjun and Rahu, but now that he was confirmed by the Five Elements, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
At the same time, Wang Hao was also a little crying and laughing.
Judging from Hongjun's move, the latter obviously remembered him, and even in order to prevent the events at the end of the world from repeating, he did not hesitate to tempt the five elements and others with the method of breaking free from the long river of fate. (To be continued.) )