Chapter 927: The Lich Age Begins
"Strange, why am I so distracted?"
After losing the gourd vine, Nuwa Daoren was uneasy, had an ominous premonition, and palpitated.
"The sky is the proof, the earth is an example, my eastern prince has set up an immortal court, and suppressed the luck with the Ten Thousand Immortal Array."
"The sky is proof, the sun and the moon can be seen, and my Queen Mother of the West has joined the Immortal Court."
The two voices fell almost at the same time, pulling a huge force of luck, and the entire heaven and earth shone brightly.
"The immortal court came to the world, I don't seem to have heard of it!"
Long Xuan subconsciously looked at Di Jun and Taiyi, it stands to reason that the other party should establish the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.
"Boom ......"
With the help of the boundless power of luck, the power of rich merit descended, so that the Eastern Princes and the Western Queen Mother successfully beheaded the corpses and set foot in the quasi-saint.
"Kill the good corpse with the power of merit, what a way!"
Seeing the great changes in front of them, the eyes of the strong people present lit up, and they all wanted to take shortcuts.
"Good corpse, cut ......"
Shangqing Lingbao closed his eyes, stimulated some of the power of merit in his body, and successfully broke through the quasi-saint.
"Conform to the way of heaven and cultivate the supreme way."
Yuqing Yuan followed closely behind, refining some of the merits born from the innate nature, and also successfully slashed out the good corpse.
"Hey, we are not descendants of Pangu, and we have no merit power to use!"
For Sanqing's approach, everyone was very envious, but they couldn't follow suit, so they chose to leave to try their luck.
"Sanqing has already seen it, and it's time to go to the Wu Clan."
For the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witches, Long Xuan was very much looking forward to seeing the magic of the other party.
"In the name of my immortal court, I command all the immortals in the world, and those who enter my immortal court will enjoy luck, and naturally they will also be lost."
The prince of the east wrote a decree, and in the name of the lord of the immortal court, it was distributed to all corners of the world.
"What kind of bullshit fairy court, this seat doesn't approve of it, so it is also matched with these two miscellaneous shallots?"
Taiyi let out a cold snort of disdain, even if the other two stepped into the quasi-saint, he was confident and fearless.
"Why don't we set up a heavenly court and overpower their majesty?"
Di Jun said his thoughts, he planned to follow the example of the former patriarch of the three clans and develop his own hegemony.
"Can you try, I'll wait for the four of us to join forces, and there are few opponents in the world?"
Although Nuwa is a woman, she also attaches great importance to fame and fortune, and the most important thing is that she wants to absorb the power of merit.
"My Emperor Jun, self-proclaimed Emperor of Heaven, to establish the Heavenly Court, all the strong people above the immortal path in the world can join."
Emperor Jun was responsible for summarizing the first sentence, which clarified the purpose of the Heavenly Court.
"I'm the number one emperor of the East, set up the heavenly court, live by war, and rest until death."
Taiyi also responded with a smile and gave himself the name of the Eastern Emperor.
"In the heavenly court, the poor road is the mother of the Wa Emperor."
Since then, Nuwa has created the title of Niangniang, and the power of endless merit has descended from heaven and earth.
"Poor Dao is the Emperor of Xi, responsible for educating the people of the Heavenly Court."
Fu Xi and Nuwa came together, so naturally they would not refute each other's face, and chose to accept it safely.
"I see, the earliest Heavenly Court was established in Mount Tai."
Looking at the place where the heavenly court was established, it was a majestic mountain, only a little worse than Buzhou Mountain, and it was a wonder of the world.
Who is the best of the best?
Long Xuan knew that he had also entered a new era, which would later be known as the Lich War.
I have to say that the desolate land is very large, there are more creatures, and most of them are rare and exotic beasts, like a reckless world.
There are very few humanoid creatures, and at this time, the human race has not yet been born, and if you want to transform into a human, you must at least become a human immortal powerhouse.
As far as the eye can see, it is a world of ancient beasts, with eagles striking the sky and dragons swallowing sea fish, real and cruel, and bloody.
"Whew......"
A man in beast robe appeared, holding a huge rough bow, gently pulling it apart and shooting a shocking arrow.
The arrow came out like a dragon, hitting a wild boar like a hill on the spot, and the other party exuded a very strong demonic aura, and he was a strong human immortal.
"It's kind of interesting, the strength is good."
Looking at the beast-robed man in front of him, Long Xuan subconsciously landed slowly, feeling that the other party should be a strong man of the Wu clan.
"Your Excellency is a congenital being, a powerful cultivator?"
The beast-robed man looked at Long Xuan vigilantly, this was the strongest outside powerhouse he had seen since he was born.
Name: Hou Yi
Strength: The early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian
Exercises: Great Witch Refining Body Technique
Magic weapon: None
Introduction: The Wu clan is a great witch with soil attributes, followed by the earth ancestor witch, and has a relatively mild personality.
"Wu Clan Houyi?"
Seeing the person in front of him, Long Xuan subconsciously blurted out.
The real Hou Yi shooting sun is too famous, he was a little surprised, and he couldn't bear it.
"What is the Wu Clan, but I am indeed Hou Yi."
For Long Xuan in front of him, Hou Yi felt very puzzled, when did he join the Wu Clan?
"Aren't you the Great Witch of the Witch Clan?"
Compared with Hou Yi, Long Xuan was even more confused, the other party was indeed a strong man of the Wu Clan!
"I only know the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and I don't know anything about the Witch Clan?"
Hou Yi replied very honestly, now the big witch and the ancestral witch are full of calculations, less than a hundred, and there is a woolen race.
"I see, it looks like the Wu Clan hasn't been established."
Hearing this, Long Xuan nodded secretly, feeling that he had thought too much.
"Poor Dao Long Xuan, do you want to see your ancestors?"
Long Xuan reported his name and looked at Hou Yi with a smile, waiting for a response.
"Yes, you can just follow me!"
Hou Yi saw that there were very few people, and he didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, so he agreed with a smile, leading the way in front and leading Long Xuan.
After passing through the lofty mountains and mountains, I arrived at a canyon, which has a cave in it, and it is a pure land.
The ancient hall is splendid, the Taoist text is pervasive, it turns into yin and yang, randomly derives Tai Chi, and then forms the five elements, which is extraordinary.
"Strange, my mana has been sealed again?"
Since then, after stepping into the ancient hall, Long Xuan couldn't sense his mana, and could only rely on his physical body alone, which could be said to be a great reduction in combat power.
"Hou Yi, have you ever felt that your mana is suppressed!"
Long Xuan subconsciously asked, he felt that the other party was stunned, and he should not hide it.
"Mana, what is mana, can you eat it?"
In the blink of an eye, Hou Yi's words made Long Xuan dumbfounded on the spot, revealing a bitter smile.
The other party is a witch clan, there is no primordial god, no mana, only refining the body, and the fart does not matter.
Overhead, Long Xuan saw three Taoist texts, the Pangu Palace, shining with a rich light, which could crush the heavens and all the worlds.
The further inward, the stronger the pressure on Long Xuan, as if there was a desolate beast swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.
"There is definitely a treasure left by Pangu here, I don't think even a Heavenly Dao Saint may be able to stop it?"
Long Xuan had also seen Yang Mei Daojun, Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and Heavenly Dao Long Yu, but it was not as good as the coercion coming from front of him.
"Who broke into my Pangu Palace?"
Twelve figures fell in unison, each with a strange appearance, fierce and vicious, exuding a strong murderous aura.
Each of them is extremely powerful, a half-step quasi-saint, and one of them, Long Xuan, has seen it, and it is the Houtu Ancestor Witch.
"Long Daoyou, what is the important reason for you to come to my ancestral land?"
Houtu Ancestral Witch recognized Long Xuan, and subconsciously asked, stopping the other Ancestral Witches who were about to make a move.
(End of chapter)