The six saints of Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, and Nuwa, and the evil corpses of the six sub-saints stood in front of Wei Shuyu, blocking the evil punishment, evil slaughter, and Jidu.

Evil punishment, evil slaughter, and Ji all looked at the six saints who suddenly appeared, and their eyes showed a little jealousy, the suppression of the desolate world was too powerful, and the cultivation of the three demon gods was only the peak cultivation of the mixed yuan golden immortal, which was equivalent to the sub-sage of the desolation.

Wei Shuyu took a step forward and stood in front of the evil corpses of the saints, with a chuckle on his face, "Thank you saints for your help."

When the words fell, Wei Shuyu's body was surrounded by the mana of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Realm, and the power of the Human Emperor swept again.

Wei Shuyu did not intend to accept the help of the Six Sages.

The Human Emperor, the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms, how can a few small minions in the Demon Realm be able to handle it?

Wei Shuyu wants to stand up!

Evil Punishment, Evil Slaughter, and Ji all looked at Wei Shuyu and stood up, with a grim smile on his face, "Since you are looking for death, it is no wonder that we are the same!"

The three demon gods were all bursting out of the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and they shot at the same time, containing supreme killing power, and attacked Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu threw out the Yin Yang Sword with one hand, slowly opened his arms, and did not block it, allowing the three demon gods to attack.

When the three demonic lights were one foot away from Wei Shuyu's body, it seemed that they had encountered a huge obstacle, and it was difficult to move forward even a bit.

Even the six holy evil corpses of the Flood Desolation on the side slowly widened their eyes, a little surprised, "Even if Wei Shuyu proves the Human Emperor Dao Fruit, it will never be possible to resist the attack of the three Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Peak Demon Gods......

Just when the saints were shocked.

Duang！ Duang！ Duang！

Three melodious bells swept the heavens and the earth, the bells were brilliant, the void was distorted, and the faces of the three demon gods were hideous, and they subconsciously had to cover their ears.

"What?"

"Chaos Clock!" Taiqing Laozi's eyes shrank slightly, and his face showed a look of shock.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was displeased, and he looked at the Xuanhuang Xiao Zhong above Wei Shuyu's head, and secretly clenched his fists.

The faces of the guide and Zhun Ti showed sorrow and suffering, full of envy and jealousy.

Nuwa's delicate appearance was also shocked.

The Tongtian Sect Master chuckled lightly twice, "This kid is even hiding this seat."

Wei Shuyu stood quietly above the nine heavens, with a small yellow bell hanging above his head, the sun, moon and stars, earth, water, fire and wind surrounding the clock, and there were mountains, rivers and earth in the body of the bell, and the flood and desolation of all races loomed in it.

The Xuanhuang small bell exudes a five-colored bright light, shining on the heavens and all worlds.

The bell is mighty, the heaven and the earth are brilliant, the universe is shaken, and the innate treasure can be vividly embodied.

Back then, the Lich was robbed, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi fell with all his might, and the Eastern Emperor Bell had no owner.

The six saints all snatched it, but who knew that this Chaos Bell actually cut through the void on its own, escaped into the void turbulence, and there was no trace of it.

When Wei Shuyu attained the half-step Human Emperor, and when he comprehended the Three Laws, he obtained the Chaos Bell, and with countless wisps of humane luck and sacrifice, all the innate prohibitions contained in it were refined, and he could exert complete spiritual treasure power!

Three melodious bells repelled the evil punishment, the evil slaughter, and the count.

The faces of the three demon gods turned pale, purple-black blood oozed from their ears, and the demonic qi in their bodies was somewhat disordered.

The Chaos Bell attacks not only the monk's Dao body, but also the divine soul!

Uncle Wei Yu struck a clumsy blow and directly hit the three demon gods!

In front of the Nantian Gate, Wei Shuyu is independent, and a husband is not open!

Lao Tzu's face sank, and he was puzzled in his heart, "How could the Chaos Bell be taken by Wei Shuyu?"

"Could it be that he really deserves to be the emperor?"

Fuyuan, how can this matter be said clearly.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was secretly scolding Wei Shuyu, "It's really insidious and cunning, and he has a treasure, and he didn't see it used during the Battle of Anping, the old silver coin!"

Introduction, Zhun Ti was extremely envious, "The West is poor, it's really poor, how can it not be the turn of the West to do such a good thing as the Chaos Clock?"

The Chaos Bell stirred the Three Realms, and the eyes of all the monks were looking at the South Heavenly Gate.

What the monks value is not that Wei Shuyu is mixed

Chao Zhong, but the Emperor of Wei relied on his own strength to repel the heavenly demons!

In the north of Luzhou, among the continuous mountains.

Bai Ze, Ying Zhao, and Ji Meng were all stunned on their faces, "The treasure of the Eastern Emperor... How could it fall into the hands of Wei Shuyu?"

The faces of the demon gods and demon kings were complicated, "That's the treasure of my demon clan!"

Futu Mountain, on the toon tree.

Wuchao Zen Master sat quietly on the futon, avoiding the catastrophe, and he didn't care much about what happened to the Buddhism, and it didn't matter much.

Zen Master Wuchao looked at the Donghuang Bell, his face showed a hint of emotion, and he muttered to himself, "Uncle Taiyi's treasure......

"Could it be that Wei Shuyu has obtained the inheritance of Uncle Taiyi?"

"There is no way, if Uncle Taiyi has a inheritance, he will not pass it on to outsiders!"

"Ugh." Zen Master Wuchao slowly closed his eyes, and the picture of the year kept coming to mind in his mind, the ten sunrise in the Tang Valley, Hou Yi shot the sun, and the father and uncle were angry and launched a decisive battle against the lich.

The supreme glory and glory of the demon clan have disappeared.

Nantianmen, above the nine heavens.

Wei Shuyu has a chaotic bell on his head, and the spirit treasure protects his body, and all laws are inviolable.

The bell is on the offensive, and it is magnificent.

The Chaos Bell is the best offensive and defensive treasure of the Flood Wilderness, and there is no one.

Evil Punishment, Evil Slaughter, and Ji all spent three breaths to calm the disorder in the body, and then looked at Wei Shuyu, his eyes revealing jealousy, "Open Heaven Three Treasures Chaos Bell!"

I saw that Evil Zhu pulled out a black sword from the void, Evil Tu also pulled out a black sword from the void, and Ji Du took out a banner.

The Evil Punishment Sword and the Evil Slaughter Sword are the best innate spirit treasures, and they are the supreme killing spirit treasures of the demon world!

The Heavenly Demon Banner is the Demon Dao Dharma Protector Banner, which is the best innate spiritual treasure, the banner is waved, the demonic energy surrounds, the holder's mana is increased by three percent, and the monk who is surrounded by demonic energy is dizzy and dizzy within a few breaths, and his heart is full of malice!

Top monks can fight the battle and distinguish the winner in one breath!

Evil punishment, evil slaughter, and tricks all came by the edict of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, the purpose of which was to kill Wei Shuyu and eradicate the obstruction for the invasion of the Demon Dao, and Wei Shuyu must not be spared!

Surrounded by supreme demonic energy, the supreme killing machine once again locked Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu had the Chaos Bell on his head, vaguely sensing the changes in the fierce qi of heaven and earth, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "Everyone, please listen."

Silence, silence.

Except for the sound of the wind and the clouds, there was no other sound.

Evil punishment, evil slaughter, and Ji all sneered, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

The Six Holy Evil Corpses of the Flood Desolation were also confused by Wei Shuyu's words, "Listen? What to listen to? Listen to the wind and clouds?"

Wei Shuyu was not in a hurry, and continued to smile, "Listen again."

Whew!

The wind is still howling, and the auspicious clouds move with the wind.

"The time of thy death is come!" Evil punishment, evil slaughter, and plan are not verbose with Wei Shuyu, and they will kill them with the spirit treasure.

Mengdi.

The three demon gods stopped, and faintly heard a faint sound from the wind.

"Whew! Woo! Woo!"

It's not wind!

The Divine Consciousness of the Six Holy Evil Corpses of the Flood Desolation sensed the heavens and the earth, and suddenly heard a faint voice, "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The Six Saints of the Flood Desolation can be sure that this is definitely not the sound of the wind.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

"Whew! Woo! Woo!"

The sound grew louder and louder, faint at first, and then heard almost throughout the desolate world.

Anpingzhou, kiln factory.

Xingtian and Xiangliu were wearing the super large cloth clothes of the human race, and they were working hard to carry bricks and work to make money.

It's good to move bricks, moving bricks is easier for the Wu clan than drinking water, the key is high wages and good food!

Xingtian and Xiangliu have been moving bricks for a few months, and they are also hot characters in Anping, who doesn't know that the two of them work hard and are beautiful.

Xingtian and Xiang Liu had just picked up a stack of bricks, and they faintly heard a whining sound in their ears.

Click, a whole stack of bricks from the punishment of the sky, phase

Liu's hands slipped and broke, shattered.

Xingtian and Xiangliu stood stunned as if they had been electrocuted, dazed and distracted.

In the distance, the owner of the kiln factory looked at the two stacks of bricks that had broken a lot, and his face showed pain, "Money, my money, you have never made a mistake, what happened today?" No, I will deduct it from your wages."

The boss covered the bricks, his face was full of pain, he raised his head, looked at Xingtian and Xiang Liu, and his tone softened a little, "Forget it, forget it."

Xingtian and Xiangliu are a few zhang tall big man (Wu Clan's natal exercises, maintaining a few zhang high) at this moment, his eyes are full of tears, and he can't stop flowing down.

"Gotta get it, just when I didn't say anything, didn't I just say that I would deduct money, and I cried worse than a little doll."

"No deduction, no deduction, let's get to work." The boss is also a soft-hearted person.

Xingtian and Xiangliu's bodies trembled more and more, tears flowed like they didn't want money, and their throats moved, but they couldn't make a sound.

Xingtian and Xiangliu roared together with the voice coming from the wind, hoarse and low, "Wu! Witch! Witch!"

The sound in the wind, where is what is whining, but witch! Witch! Witch!

Countless ferocious qi between heaven and earth poured into Lishan.

The earth trembled, and the sound of witches resounded even more, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The twelve golden statues opened their eyes at the same time, and the mountains shook in an instant, and the endless ferocious aura rushed straight into the sea of clouds in the nine heavens!

"Witch!" After the twelve golden fires came to life, they shouted in unison, with the same momentum as the birth of the twelve ancestral witches!

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!" Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Xuanming... and Chi You, who stepped out of Lishan in one step, his body swelled, like Optimus Prime, standing between heaven and earth.

The eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were full of anger, staring at the Demon Dao monk, and the evil qi in his body exploded, each of them had the magic power of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, "Your Demon Dao is trying in vain to subvert the desolation, and you are disrespectful to the father God Pangu, you should be guilty of death!"

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array!

The great array rose, countless fierce qi gathered, and the twelve ancestral witches seemed to merge into one, and a huge phantom stood in the desolate world.

The giant phantom held a big axe, and with the supreme power of heaven and earth, he slammed at the evil punishment, evil slaughter, Jidu, and the heavenless and black-robed heavenly demons.

Evil Punishment, Evil Slaughter, Ji Du, and Wutian looked at the phantom, and their faces showed great horror, and they lost their voices, "Pangu!"

The giant axe fell, and all the heavenly demons in front of the Nantian Gate were turned into ashes, and the demon clothes on the evil punishment, evil slaughter, Ji Du, and Wutian were tattered, and blood oozed all over their bodies.

"Pangu... Not Pangu! It's the Twelve Ancestral Witches!" Evil punishment, evil slaughter, Jidu, and Wutian all gritted their teeth, and then tore through the void and fled.

One blow consumed the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not pursue the Heavenly Demons again.

The Pangu Phantom stood in the heaven and earth, looking at this heaven and earth, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then turned into countless points of light and dissipated.

In front of the Nantian Gate.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master were all stunned in place like an electric shock, with great horror on their faces, "Father... Father God Pangu?"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

"How is this possible?"

"The Lich has measured the tribulation, and the twelve ancestral witches have all fallen, how can they be resurrected?"

"But it's the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master are messy, completely messy, how did the Twelve Ancestors and Witches come back to life? Even if it's Hongjun Dao Ancestor... I'm afraid it won't work, right?

Leading, Zhun Ti, and Nuwa are also in a state of bewilderment, "Recovery... Resurrected? How did the Twelve Ancestors come back to life?"

Wei Shuyu stood quietly with a harmless face, "Don't look at me, this really has nothing to do with me."

Wei Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if the resurrection of the Twelve Ancestral Witches will disturb the flood famine, but it will defend the flood after all, as for the attitude of the Wu clan, we need to contact to see what the attitude of the Twelve Ancestors and Witches is.

In the desolate world, the Ten Thousand Souls Monk was still in shock and did not return to his senses.

"It's... This is the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

"They... Didn't they all fall into the Lich Tribulation?"

"What's going on?"

"The Lich Overlord of the Lich Clan, back?"

"First the human race was self-reliant, and then the demon path swept in, and now the twelve ancestors have come back to life, this time... Heaven and earth are not at peace."

Beiju Luzhou, deep in miasma poisonous insects.

Bai Ze, Ji Meng, and Ying Zhao's faces were like bitter melons, "The Twelve Ancestral Witches... How can the Twelve Ancestral Witches come back to life?"

The lich is not a common enmity between the lichs, and when the twelve ancestors return, the balance between the lichs will be broken, and how can the demon clan survive?

Bai Ze's face showed great uneasiness, "Ying Zhao, you immediately go to Futu Mountain to invite back the prince, if there is no prince in charge, the demon clan is in danger!"

"Yes, Strategist." Ying Zhao turned into a ray of demon light and flew to Futu Mountain.

Ji Meng's Demon Saint's face was also terrified, and he smiled reluctantly, "Military Master, the twelve ancestors and witches can all be resurrected and returned, can His Majesty Emperor Jun and His Majesty Taiyi also ......?"

"It's different!" Before Ji Meng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Ze.

"The Wu clan has no primordial gods, and Emperor Jun and His Majesty Taiyi are all extinct......

……

The land of the wilderness.

The eleven ancestors such as Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Gonggong, and Xuanming looked at the reunited body, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings.

The earth was extremely silent, and the eleven ancestral witches plus a Chiyou Great Witch (more special, can play the role of an ancestral witch) looked at each other, and their faces showed guilt and self-blame.

I don't know how long it has been.

The hot-tempered co-worker whispered, "Big brother, we are wrong to blame the Houtu girl."

Zhu Rong also said, "Big brother, we are... It's wrong to blame the Houtu girl."

Di Jiang's face was full of guilt and self-blame, and he let out a long sigh.

Dijiang put the main responsibility for the defeat of the Wu Clan on Hou Tu, believing that it was the reincarnation of Hou Tu, which led to the lack of strength of the Wu Clan... And back then, the Great Witch of Chiyou had been created, which could stand up to the back soil and sacrifice the great array of the gods.

Even Dijiang said back then that there would be no more witches in the future.

Chi You blamed himself even more on his face, after the end of the Lich Tribulation, a wisp of true spirit was reincarnated, and he was born as a human race, and when he was competing with Xuanyuan in the world, he went down to the Netherworld to ask Houtu to help fight, but he didn't even see face, Chi You scolded Houtu for betrayal, and Houtu was ashamed of the identity of the Wu Clan.

The more Chi You thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and slapped himself reluctantly, rewarding himself with a few big pockets.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong also followed and slapped themselves.

Subsequently, together with Di Jiang, he also began to reward himself with a big pocket.

After the twelve ancestral witches were resurrected and repelled the heavenly demons, the first time was not to seek revenge from the demon clan, but to self-reflect.

It has been a few years since the Lich Tribulation, and the true spirits of the ancestors and witches have returned to the earth, and they can be regarded as witnessing the changes of the flood and famine, and their hearts are all enlightened, and their supernatural powers are invincible to the heavens.

Back then, even if the land was there, the Wu clan would inevitably lose the scene with the demon clan!

The general trend of heaven and earth cannot be disobeyed.

Instead, Houtu incarnated into reincarnation, established the Netherworld, and selected the witches of the twelve Wu tribes to serve as the Yin God, barely retaining some bloodline for the Wu Clan.

Xingtian, Xiangliu, and Jiufeng led a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people to continue to guard the Pangu Palace, which was the only Wu clan in heaven and earth.

"Houtu is no longer a witch, Houtu is no longer a witch, Houtu has never forgotten the identity of the witch clan... In order to save the Wu clan, the sacrifice is huge... Even at the expense of innocence......

"Wei Shuyu!" The Twelve Ancestors ran towards the Pangu Hall with a blue nose and swollen face, and secretly swore in their hearts as they ran, Wei Shuyu had to dare to get an inch, and he had to look good!

……

Chaos Zixiao Palace, Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Palace.

Hongjun and Luo Hu stared at Hong Huang respectively, and the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned at the same time, revealing a mysterious chuckle, "If it is really an odd number, there is no brand on the body, if it is not for this odd number, even if Houtu makes all kinds of plans, it will not be possible!"

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