Chapter 440, I don't know life and death, and I don't know it
Under the night sky, a figure galloped, step by step, across the void, enough to be thousands of feet away, behind him, a black cloud rolled in, covering the sky and the sun, covering the stars and moonlight, gradually approaching the figure.
"Hou Yi, today this prince wants to avenge the nine brothers who died!"
Rolling black clouds, like thousands of mountain peaks falling, set off a black wave, a golden light flashed in it, cutting through the black clouds, splitting the waves, extremely eye-catching.
A golden black rainbow came, a red light flashed from the golden mang, a red gourd flowed out, only to hear a voice in the void: "Please baby, turn around!"
"Phew!"
The whisper trembled slightly, the red mist was filled, and a line of light appeared, and a thing appeared in it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, shooting out two white lights, cutting through the sky.
This is the Demon Clan's Taboo Supreme Treasure Immortal Flying Knife, which is very vicious with the Demon Clan's Secret Technique Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, the former can damage the merit of the treasure holder, and the latter can cast the spell's bad luck, unless it is transferred to the manpower, it cannot be avoided.
In that year, the lich fought for hegemony, the two sides were killed and injured countless times, and because the ten princes were beheaded by Hou Yi, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was angry one by one, collected the essence and essence blood of the fall of the witch clan, refined it with the true fire of the sun, collected the essence of the sun and the moon, seized the beauty of the heaven and the earth, reversed the five elements, confused yin and yang, and then fused with secret techniques to form a flying knife, such as yellow buds and white snow, like a ray of light, hidden in the purple and white gourd.
The origin of this red gourd is also extraordinary, and it is formed by the ten innate spiritual roots of the Flood Wilderness.
At that time, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun finished speaking, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi traveled through the flood wilderness, felt something, came to Buzhou Mountain, and found the gourd vine, on which there were seven gourds.
The first, the purple gold gourd, was obtained by Taishang, the second, the purple-red gourd, which was obtained by the red cloud, and was named the Jiujiu Scattered Gourd, and the third, the purple and white gourd, was obtained by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and was later refined into a flying knife for cutting immortals.
The fourth gourd, purple and blue, was obtained by Nuwa Niangniang and refined into a demon flag; the fifth, purple-yellow, was a water and fire gourd, which contained two water and fire unicorns, which were obtained by the Tongtian Sect Master; and the sixth, purple-green, was obtained by the Jade Emperor Datianzun, and it was rumored that it could give birth to treasures in the world.
As for the seventh, it was purple-black, and due to the lack of innate spiritual energy origin, it eventually withered, turned into an ordinary gourd, and fell to the ground.
"Father, uncle, brother, please bless Xiao Shi and kill the enemy Hou Yi!" Lu Jian secretly prayed in his heart, and bowed to the purple and white gourd three times, his eyes were fierce, his expression was indifferent, and he showed no mercy.
Accompanied by Lu Quan's mind, two white lights directly shone into Hou Yi's body, a flying knife lingered out, and the sound of clanging came, only to hear Hou Yi's scream, falling from a high altitude, and falling into a mountain forest.
"It's worthy of being a great witch, and the flesh is extremely hard!" Lu Jian withdrew the Immortal Flying Knife, knowing that the blow just now did not completely kill Hou Yi, but hit it hard, and now he fell, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Hou Yi, whether you die or not, this prince will refine your body into a puppet and fight for this prince in the future!"
On Lu Quan's body, a wisp of anger flashed, and as soon as his heart moved, he was about to go to the mountain forest.
"Lu Press! You are looking for death!"
Rumble!
With a blow, a starry sky shattered, and a tall giant fell from the sky, holding a mace, green and crystalline, and the cold light swept through, like a green curtain, and like a vast ocean, gushing endlessly, hitting the land pressure.
"Xiangliu?!Er dare!" The demon god Ying was furious, caught a blow from the great witch Xiangliu, and stopped him.
"Bai Ze, Ying Zhao, are you going to start a war with the Wu Wu Clan?" A cold voice came, and under the moonlight, a peerless goddess walked slowly.
He is graceful, bathed in the moonlight, wearing a bright five-color xia robe, as if made of the feathers of many unknown sacred birds, the gods are gorgeous, the colorful light flows, dazzling to the extreme.
This is the Wu Clan's Great Witch Nine Phoenix!
"Our great witch Houyi was beheaded by the Immortal Flying Knife and fell into the mountains and forests, and he already knows his life and death, do you really want to be desperate and let the two sides fight?"
An old voice came from behind Dawu Jiufeng, and an old man walked slowly, like a mortal old man who was about to die, his qi and blood were decaying, his hair was white, his back was rickety, and he trembled step by step.
"Wise man of the witch clan, great witch and witch salt?!" Bai Ze's eyes suddenly changed, as one of the wise men of the demon clan, he naturally knew this great witch and witch salt.
The two have been friends for a long time.
"Hou Yi killed the nine brothers of the crown prince, and even deprived my brother of his spiritual wisdom, and used the golden crow spirit to nourish the essence of his father and help him resurrect! This hatred and hatred are ineternal!"
"If you want to fight, then fight! My Wu Clan was born in the wilderness and has never been afraid of war!" Dawu Jiufeng said coldly, his divine muscles and jade bones flowed with a layer of crystal brilliance, incomparably noble.
"Fight! Fight!"
The shouts were everywhere, the mountains shouted and the tsunami shook the entire mountains and rivers!
Behind the Great Witch Jiufeng, tens of thousands of Wu clansmen's sons and daughters spoke in a sonorous tone, and their faces were as usual, as if a mountain was standing, extremely compelling!
"The Wu clan is not afraid of war, how can my demon clan ever be afraid?!" the demon god was heroic, high-spirited, heroic, and shouted loudly.
"In that case, let's fight!"
As if they had a soul in their hearts, Wu Xian of the Wu Clan and Bai Ze of the Demon Clan glanced at each other one after another, and saw a trace of long-lost war intent in the eyes of both sides.
At this moment, the witch clan and the demon clan are facing each other, and the big war is about to break out!
"Shhh
"Hou Yi shot the sun, killed the nine golden crows in a row, and even this land pressure almost fell into the hands of Hou Yi, no wonder this land pressure is resentful!"
"The ancient lich, one in charge of the sky and the other in charge of the earth, it is rare to resist, even the saints have to retreat! But now, it has not fallen to this point, and it will continue to fight, it is really ...... Hey!"
"The feud between the lich is too deep, even if it is tens of thousands of years apart, once it breaks out......, it will still be difficult to stop!
The heavens and all the worlds, the great power of the wilderness, sighed one after another.
"Fengxiao, do you think there can be a big battle between the lichs?" Daming Palace, Li Lin looked at the round mirror in front of him and asked softly.
"No, the demon clan still has Nuwa Niangniang, the witch clan and Houtu Niangniang, both of them are great gods, and they won't let the lich start again!"
After a pause, Guo Jia said, "...... The Lich may have a fight, but it will never cause a big war!"
When the civil and military ministers heard this, they bowed their heads one after another and seconded their words.
Not long after the words fell, in the round mirror, a divine glow boiled violently, the demon clan Bai Ze faced the witch clan Wu Xian, the demon clan Yingzhao continued to fight with the witch clan, and the little prince of the demon clan, Lu Press, fought with the witch clan Jiufeng Great Witch.
However, in the entire void, only these three strong men are fighting, and the Lich army is standing aside, full of blood and demonic energy, blocking the four sides of heaven and earth.
Obviously, the higher-ups of both the Lich Clans understand these truths and will not easily open and cut them off.
The jade rabbit fell, the golden crow rose, the day passed, the night shrouded, unconsciously, ten days and ten nights passed, the two sides were almost equal, and no one could help anyone.
"Jiufeng, Wu Xian, Xiangliu, retreat quickly!"
"Lu pressure, Bai Ze, Ying Zhao, quickly retreat!"
Almost at the same moment, in the sky and on the ground, two crisp voices like yellow orioles came, melodious, as if close to the ear, and as if outside the nine heavens, there was a rhyme circulating in heaven and earth.
Nuwa Niangniang, Houtu Niangniang, all opened their mouths and ordered the two Lich clans to retreat.
"No!"
The two sides stopped, did not entangle, and left one after another, and they all had a tacit understanding and did not talk about Houyi again.
This battle, anticlimactic!
Heaven and earth are clear, and peace has been restored.