Chapter 186

The battle between the two lich clans between the desolate world is destined not to be regarded as a fight between the two races. The powerful monks in the flood wilderness were basically divided by them, either as first-class figures in the demon clan, or as worshippers in the witch clan.

As soon as the top combat power of the two clans came out, the corpses were mountains and blood, the lives were devastated, and the souls of the earth were everywhere, and even the quasi-saints would be plundered of their edge.

Rahu restrained the people of Mount Meru not to go out, and the same was true.

The flood situation is spiraling out of control.

Not to mention that those guys may not be saintly cultivators, even if they do, he doesn't plan to let Yang Mei go out to get involved in the cause and effect of this catastrophe. In the Lich Tribulation, the more people you kill, the more you can't get out, and he and Yang Mei can join in the fun, but they can't participate in it personally.

When the previous few witches broke into the heavenly court, Rahu always fought at the ancestral witches, and turned a blind eye to the rest of the great witches, as if they didn't see it.

He didn't have much witch blood on his hands.

After the ancestral witch knew about his relationship with Pangu True Spirit, he also pinched his nose and did not dare to retaliate, and respectfully kept Rahu away as an ancestor who could not be provoked.

Mount Meru is all the type of muddling days, the small animals do not touch cause and effect, do not have direct contact with the outside world, over time, Mount Meru has become a well-known "fairyland", attracting groups of people who want to live in seclusion.

At this time, the mountain keeper has a heavy responsibility and must audit the people who enter the mountain.

The guide and Zhun Ti were very busy, holding the jade plate to register the small animals that moved into Mount Meru, but the "iron order" of Mount Meru, the small animals could not easily transform into shapes, they could only try to communicate with this group of small animals who had refined the throat and crossed bones.

For example, "When you go into the mountains, the food must be changed!" You can't eat foxes anymore, our red fox in Mount Meru is blessed by the mountain lord, and you can pick your skin if you eat one. ”

"Yes, yes! The little ones don't eat foxes anymore! ”

"Next!"

"Connecting seniors, quasi-seniors, this is our family's ...... to honor the two of you"

"Ahem, we don't take bribes."

As he said this, his gaze drifted over the other party's red bag, which was shining with treasure and looked extraordinary.

Zhun Ti hurriedly dragged Brother Dao away and persuaded: "These things can't be accepted." ”

Then he sighed: "We are poor. ”

Zhun Ti was also sad, if it weren't for the mountain lord who casually rewarded them with two innate spirit treasures, they might still be a clan without spirit treasures. However, he also knows that compared to the garbage in front of him, those innate spirit treasures and innate treasures in the future are the most important thing!

Dao Ancestor rewarded the four swords of Zhuxian to Tongtian! Not to mention that in the dream, what he sat under his ass was also a meritorious golden lotus, a well-known treasure!

In the end, the guide still acted honestly according to the process, and did not open the back door to anyone. The people who can stay in Mount Meru are people who really want to retreat, and they will never accept the kind of grass that comes here to take refuge temporarily and wants to leave afterwards.

On the edge of the mist-shrouded cliff, Rahu sat on the rocks and watched playfully as a long line lined up at the bottom of the mountain.

The body of the Honghuang monk has everything, even a cloud and a stone can be transformed into essence, and the next level is the innate root and foot, born and raised, and can become an immortal on the spot as soon as it transforms, enjoying a unique blessing.

Rahu was not interested in these little monsters, and after looking at their strange bodies, his eyes looked at the sky above him, in the world thirty-three days away, his man was afraid that he was sanctified wholeheartedly, and he didn't know if he still had him in his heart after the three corpses preached.

He bit his lower lip slightly, "It's troublesome to forget your feelings......

It is said that forgetfulness is not ruthless, but looking at the actions of Sanqing in later generations, even if it is not ruthless, I am afraid it is not far from ruthlessness.

Here Luo Hu was thinking wildly, his brows were tightly locked, and at the end of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun stood in the open space in front of the cloud bed, his eyes staring at the "Dao" he wrote.

He fell into a state of mystery.

The past emerges in front of us, like a long river of time. In this state, he clearly saw how he had changed from chaotic vitality to the person he was now.

He is the Demon God of Chaos and the Ancestor of All Spirits.

Unconsciously, Hongjun's eyes were flushed with purple, and this color became more and more intense, until his eyes revealed an extraordinary demeanor.

Hongmeng purple gas is colorless, and it is only because Honghuang respects purple to a certain extent that it has such a color of appearance. He is the ancestor of all qi, and Hongmeng purple qi is also under his control, and it is only a matter of time before he refines Hongmeng purple qi and achieves the position of a saint.

He's waiting—

Very patient kind of waiting.

In the lower realm, the contradictions between the two lich clans continued to erupt, the demon clan was headed by Di Jun and Taiyi, and the witch clan was headed by the twelve ancestral witches, and the two sides were almost red-eyed, staring at each other's positions. At this moment, they no longer take anyone else in their eyes, they are full of heart to get rid of each other, and then let their forces dominate the wilderness!

When the killing power accumulates to a critical point, the hidden hole cards of the two clans are exhausted, and they are as calm as Dijun, and they can't wait to divide the winner.

The Lich Clan has been at a stalemate for too long!

Such a stalemate balance made his heart agitated, eager to win. He had a hunch that once he dominated the flood famine, in addition to his power and status, he would also be able to gain a great leap forward in cultivation!

At that time, his luck will be at its peak, and no one will be able to stop him!

In Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array, Taiyi's thoughts were completely different from his brother's, he didn't care what the power was, and he was currently eager to try, especially hoping to go down and fight with the ancestor witch who had condensed Pangu's true body. Unfortunately, he knew that this was not realistic, and his brother would not allow him to leave his post without permission.

Taiyi glanced gloomyly at where Dijun was.

As early as when Di Jun set up the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array and specially borrowed the Chaos Clock for research, he felt that something was wrong. It's just that he doesn't know much about the formation, and after the formation is officially used, he suddenly realizes that he can't fight alone.

Di Jun also regarded him as an eye!

Taiyi thought sadly: "Brother, you trust me too much!" ”

He won't die, and Zhou Tianxingdou's great array won't break!

Completely unaware of the various slanders in his brother's heart, Di Jun's eyes were firmly fixed on the battle situation, the deterrent power of Pangu's true body has never decreased, and even with the growth of Zuwu's strength, the effect of Pangu's true body is stronger! If the demon clan wants to survive under such a behemoth, it must show the corresponding strength!

If Pangu's true body absorbs the essence blood of the ancestral witch and uses the earth as the foundation of strength, then the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array will use the advantage of the sky to fight against the "gods" on the earth!

In the face of the demon clan pouring out of the nest, the ancestral witches also felt struggling.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array only needed twelve ancestral witches, and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array gathered ninety percent of the high-level demon clans! The power of the stars was endless, making them seem to be fighting against Tianhe, and the enemy they faced was no longer the demon race, but the vast starry sky overhead.

Several ancestors cursed to themselves.

How did this bastard come up with such a formation!

Hou Tu's thoughts suddenly popped out, "This big array is already so powerful, it can't even rank first in the flood wilderness, how terrifying is that Zhuxian Sword Array." ”

It is rumored that the four swords of Zhuxian came out together, and the horror of the formation is very unimaginable.

Xuan Ming was led by her to think crookedly, and thought happily: "The relationship between Luo Hu and the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court is very good, this person did not lend the Zhuxian Sword Array to Di Jun, it is really the luck of our Wu Clan." "One big array is so powerful, if two big arrays go into battle together......

The ancestral witches shuddered, and no longer felt that Rahu's face was hateful. As long as the Lord of Mount Meru doesn't move the Zhuxian Sword Formation to the battlefield, it's easy to say anything!

After being stimulated by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the ancestral witches rolled up their sleeves in their hearts, ready to snatch the second place in the Flood Desolation Formation, and they couldn't fall into the prestige of the Pangu God no matter what!

They held back their strength, and Pangu's true body was also shocked, and their dark and empty eyes revealed a little essence, as if they were alive and full of power. This time, it was not the possession of Lotus Sheng, but an evolution of Pangu's true body.

The power of the ancestral witches brought Pangu's true body closer to the main body!

This is only the Pangu true body condensed at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, if the strength of each ancestor can reach the quasi-saint, both internal and external, then the condensed Pangu true body will play a big class beyond itself!

Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal didn't dare to fight!

Tiandao didn't want to wait until that time, and neither did Hongjun and Rahu!

There was a nameless fluctuation in Zixiao Palace, from light to heavy, from wind-like softness to terrifying that swept across the entire desolation!

"Buzz—"

Thirty-three days away, the chaotic air flow screamed!

Hongjun has preached!

At this moment, the stars in the sky were shrouded in clouds, the starlight was dim, the sun and the moon were discolored, and the scene of the saint coming from the purple air from the east crushed everyone with a majestic momentum!

The sound of fighting, the sound of fighting...... Stop it.

The wind also lost its sound.

The weak monks could only feel the tremors from their souls, while the monks who were as strong as the Great Luo Jin Immortal seemed to be pinched by one hand, close to suffocation.

What a power it takes to influence sentient beings!

This momentum did not weaken after the release, but climbed in a few breaths! It's as if you want to trample the world under your feet! It didn't take long for the monks who had worked so hard to support them to kneel down one after another. Not only them, but even Rahu, who was watching the development of the situation, suddenly stood up to resist this sudden oppressive force!

The willow trees are slightly shaking, and the willow leaves are windless and automatic.

A green light flashed, and Yang Mei came to Luo Hu's side, with a shocked face, "The scene of this sermon is also bigger. ”

He felt like he was on his knees under so much pressure that he was about to fall to his knees.

You must know that he is the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood!

Seeing his appearance in a cold sweat, Luo Hu's hand was on his shoulder, and Yang Mei's pressure suddenly decreased a lot.

In their vicinity, Garuda and Kong Xuan, who had returned a few days ago, had lost all their arrogance, and they were also subjected to this incredible oppressive force. Among them, Kong Xuan's face was pale, and his knees were already heavily kneeling on the hard ground, his spine bent and made a creaking sound.

He got down on his knees!

The oppressed had to kneel on the ground!

Knowing how proud Kong Xuan was, Garuda was also extremely uncomfortable in his heart. When he couldn't even lift his head, he looked at Shizun not far away with difficulty, "Shizun, what's going on——"

Rahu turned his head, and there was a hint of complexity in his dark eyes.

"Hongjun is sanctified."

As soon as his words fell, an extremely indifferent voice sounded in the ears of all living beings in the desolation.

"I am Hongjun, and now I have preached...... 166 Reading Network