Chapter Seventy-Three: After the Great Tribulation
This time, the three clans of the Lich Man fought each other, which lasted for a hundred years, and the losses of the three clans were not light. The Wu clan is better, but the ten ancestral witches were forced to fill in the sea eye for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, where should they go back.
The demon race and the human race are really unlucky.
Although the casualties of the demon clan are not particularly heavy, but the master has lost too much, Wuzhuang Guan Zhou has become a sword, and he has not really exerted his strength, and the elite of the demon clan and the demon gods have died a lot. These are still trivial things, and they can't move the demon clan at all. Di Jun's death really hurt the bones of the demon clan and greatly damaged the luck of the demon clan.
The four emperors of the demon clan, Nuwa became holy, Fuxi is not good at fighting, and the only people in the demon clan who can really hold up the scene are the two of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun. This time, Emperor Jun died, as if he had cut off the power of the demon clan, but there was a lot of trouble in the future. Thinking that Emperor Jun was conceived by the Sun Star of the Flood Wilderness, after Hongmeng opened up, he worshiped under the Hongjun Gate, often listened to Hongjun Avenue, and had hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, but now he has suffered a catastrophe, and his body has turned into ashes, and the power of the catastrophe has begun to appear.
Although the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Taiyi escaped by luck, he was pressed to the eye of the East China Sea in an instant, and the momentum of the demon clan turned from extremely prosperous to extremely declining.
The lich teamed up to slaughter for a hundred years, and the Terrans were not happy, and they were almost wiped out.
When the human race left Qingqiu Mountain, it was so high-spirited, tens of millions of people, how prosperous, and it had the potential to be the protagonist of the flood. However, when the people of the human race were full of confidence, or moved mountains and thorns, or cleared the wasteland to cure the evil waters, and joined hands to build a homeland, the lich joined forces to kill the door, like locusts crossing the border, one to kill the soul, the other to capture slaves and blood.
The momentum of the human race is like a bird's nest of subversion in an instant, and it is almost wiped out. Fortunately, the qualifications of the human race are really good, there are many accomplished people such as King Pan, who took the lead, desperately killed the enemy, and finally escaped to Wuzhuang Temple with concerted efforts, and the saint took action to save the hundreds of thousands of already desperate human races, otherwise the entire human race is afraid that it can only leave the small number of people who fled back to Qingqiu Mountain in advance.
Zixiao Palace, Hongjun appeared, ending the hundred years of killing, and all parties could only accept their fate.
First of all, a few saints, respecting the decree of Hongjun, did not go down to the flood for thousands of years. Zhou Cheng's strength and Hongjun appeared for the first time to defend the Heavenly Dao, which made all the saints think a lot in their hearts. All the saints were faintly stimulated, and they all thought about improving their strength, so as to prevent them from losing face like Lao Tzu in the future, and their fear and defense of Zhou Cheng were also much deeper.
Lao Tzu lost the biggest dough this time, if it wasn't for Hongjun's shot, I'm afraid it would be more than just dough. He took the lead in making a move, found a place outside the thirty-three days, and used ** to open up the void, fix the earth, water, fire and wind, evolve the small world of the dojo Taiqing Realm, and moved the entire Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain to the Outer Heavens, and renamed it Tushi Palace.
In this battle of Wuzhuangguan, although Lao Tzu hated Zhou Cheng to the bone, he also understood a truth. The saint is just a title, and there are also high and low, although the face is lost, but you have to find a chance to get it back. He also said that he opened the furnace for alchemy, practiced the Tao, and was like a beast, licking his wounds, and he really stayed in this Tiandoushi Palace and didn't come out.
Yuan Shi did not fall behind, and chose a place not far from the Tushi Palace in the thirty-three days, Shi ** opened up the saint's dojo, achieved the Tianyu Void Realm outside the sky, and then built the Jade Void Palace. But he left a group of disciples in the flood wilderness, and the Kunlun Dojo is still incense, as if he wants to choose an opportunity to do something big.
Tongtian saw that Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi had moved, and they seemed to be angry, opened up thirty-three outer dojos, cleared the realm in name, and moved the East China Sea Jinao Island and the ten thousand immortals in the door to the outer heaven together.
This time, it is no longer just a small fight like turning into a Buddha in the palm of your hand, but it is to open up the Western Elysium with all your might, and it is widely announced that those who enter the Western Bliss will live in Bliss forever.
Nuwa also wanted to learn from the rest of the saints to open up the outer heaven world and achieve the saint dojo. However, in order to save the demon clan, Wuzhuang Guan damaged the Shanhe Shejitu, and she couldn't repair it with her saint cultivation, but the matter of opening up the dojo was a lot of trouble. Just when Nuwa was at a loss, the two Western Sects sent her to the door and selflessly helped her open up the Outer Heaven World and build the Dojo of the Wa Palace. Nuwa and Western religion have formed a relationship for the first time.
Among the saints, Zhou Cheng was the only one who didn't move, but he had a good idea, several saints left, and the flood was just peaceful. Hongjun only said that he couldn't go to the desolate world within a thousand years, and I closed the mountain for a thousand years.
Wuzhuang Guan, Zhen Yuanzi led his disciples to bid farewell to a human race outside the temple.
"Teacher, this great grace, the human race will never forget, pay tribute every year, and worship in a good life." Shennong took the rest of the Terrans to kneel outside the Wuzhuang Temple, the Terrans were very difficult to save, this time they were also full of confidence, after bidding farewell to Zhen Yuanzi, they were going to turn back to the vicinity of Qingqiu Mountain, and the major event was produced, and they went to recuperate.
"Under my sect, there are many disciples of the human race, and you are the best among them, besides, the new human race, since I am the ancestor of the earth immortals, how can I stand by coldly." Zhen Yuanzi turned the corner this time, but he gained great benefits, and his reputation as the ancestor of the earth immortals has been passed down for eternity since then, and has been recognized by the flood famine. Outside the Wuzhuang view, when Zhou Cheng slaughtered the demon clan, he didn't know whether he wanted it or not, after killing Di Jun with a sword, Luo Shu was led by the river map, and actually went straight to the bright moon.
"Teachers and brothers are very gracious, and the human race must be remembered. Farewell to the teacher this time, I hope the teacher will take more care of the affairs of the human race. ”
"Hmph, I think my Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the earth immortals, how can I ever be so angry. But I'm too good, and I'm too calculating. In the future, he will follow the example of the Holy Father of Er and others, and make the two Lich Clans look good, and it can be regarded as seeking some justice for Er and other Terrans. Zhen Yuanzi has made up his mind to hug a certain thigh, and he is no longer as afraid of this and difficulty as before, otherwise he will finally respond to what Zhou Cheng said by the saint. Zhen Yuanzi made this promise, and the flood was more exciting.
"Zhenyuan Great Immortal, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals!" After the human race shouted three times, he got up and turned back to Qingqiu Mountain.
Demon clan, Xihe Palace.
"Mother, mourn!" The primeval demon god Lu Wu knelt down in front of Xihe, who was sitting up, and persuaded directly.
"Woo... Brother Dijun, you died so miserably! What a miserable death! Xi He kept crying, patting the little golden crow next to him with his hand, "Child, your father died so miserably." "Poor Jin Wu is still young and understands too little, and when he saw his mother crying, he just hugged Xihe's legs, buried his head, and didn't talk.
"Niangniang, now Emperor Jun Tianzun has unfortunately been poisoned by Zhou Cheng, and Donghuang Tianzun has also been pressed into the East China Sea, and he will not be able to come out for a thousand years. The demon clan is at a critical juncture of life and death, and it must be fully undertaken by the mother and do the main thing. Ying Zhao next to Lu Wu said directly, he is also the surviving seven ancient demon gods of the demon clan, the fat relics, the moth, and the three demon gods of chiseled teeth died under the sword of Wuzhuang Guan Zhou Chengyi.
"The dead are like the dead, and the dead are long-lasting. The Emperor of Heaven unfortunately died, but the matter of the demon clan still needs to be considered. Bi Fang was also worried about the affairs of the demon clan, and knelt down to persuade him.
"No matter what, no matter what, Di Jun died tragically, and I will finally find an opportunity to get some revenge. Has the sword of witch killing ever been refined? The top priority is to guard against a sneak attack by the Wu Clan. Xihe is not a person who does not know the general situation, but the death of Dijun made it difficult for her to accept, but she had the idea of revenge in her heart.
"The sword of killing witches has been refined, and the Eastern Emperor Heavenly Emperor has given the name Demon Divine Sword, and he is about to present it to Niangniang for safekeeping." Lu Wu took out a sword, it was the witch-killing god soldier, the demon god sword, extremely sharp, specializing in breaking the flesh.
"You guys step aside, I'll be in charge of everything in the demon clan." Xihe took the Demon God Sword, and took ten small golden crows back to the apse, "The Demon God kills the witch, if you can kill the saint, it would be great." Several demon gods who faintly listened to the voice couldn't help but be shocked, and said in their hearts that it would be a lot of trouble.
Wu clan, Houtu Ancestor Wu Hall, Zhou has knelt on the ground, and he is very anxious to see that Houtu is silent.
"Mother, Zeus is a capital offense. This strategy, but unexpectedly summoned such a disaster, the Wu clan has no leader, and it needs the favor of the mother, and the leader is willing to be punished. "Hongjun upholds the way of heaven and presses all the ten ancestors of the Wu clan into the East China Sea, although Zhou has still felt that what he has done is right in his heart, but for the sake of the Wu clan's major affairs, he still needs to invite the Houtu to preside over the overall situation.
Houtu looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about the universe anymore, and said: "The major affairs of the Wu Clan, you will be in charge of the next thousand years." After speaking, regardless of the surprise on his face, the jade hand waved and immediately sent Zhou out of the palace.
The surface is indifferent, which does not mean that the heart is as calm as water, Houtu got up and faced the direction of the East China Sea, and muttered to himself: "Senior Brother Zhou Cheng, you have achieved success against the sky, what should I do..."
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