288, Hongjun broke his leg

Demon Emperor Jun couldn't defeat the Wu Clan, so he could only go to the chaos to find Dao Ancestor's help.

However, at this time, Dao Ancestor Hongjun already knew about the situation of the Lich War, and he had already set off to come to the Heavenly Palace, wanting to help the demon clan.

However, just as Dao Ancestor left Zixiao Palace, he was tripped up by an opponent.

Hongjun Daozu stood in the chaos, he looked at the black-clothed man in front of him, and there was a trace of doubt in his ancient eyes.

"Hongjun Daoyou, don't come to harm!" came in a calm and gentle voice, like an old friend reminiscing.

"Daoist Luo Hu, you really escaped the calamity! I want to congratulate Daoyou for your Daoist Mixed Yuan!" Hongjun Ancestor quickly regained his composure, and everything seemed to be not so unexpected.

"I just got away with it!" "Demon Ancestor Luo Hu looked at Hongjun Ancestor with a smile.

The two of them were fatalistic enemies during the battle of the Demon Dao, but now that everything is gone, the fate between them has long been over.

"Daoist Luo Hu, you appeared this time to prevent me from going to the Flood Wilderness, right?" Hongjun Dao Ancestor said indifferently, the monks of their realm, every move has their own deep meaning.

Just like Hongjun Ancestor, he left Zixiao Palace to go to the Flood Wilderness to help the demon clan, and Luo Hu appeared here, naturally wanting to stop him.

Luo Hu laughed, the sunny smile on his face was easy to infect others, and it seemed that even Hongjun Daozu's heart was a little sunier at this time.

"Hongjun Daoyou, that Wu Clan Chiyou has helped me a little, so this time, you still don't want to go to the flood to get involved, your major disciples are here, they shouldn't go too far. ”

Luo Hu sat on a lotus platform, this was the Fang Nine-Rank Black Lotus, which was more than a few levels worse than the previous Demon Ancestor's twelve-rank World-Destroying Black Lotus, but this Nine-Rank Black Lotus made Dao Ancestor couldn't help but dodge a few glances.

"Daoyou Luohu, do you really want to stop the poor Dao?" Hongjun Daozu spoke, his cause and effect with Rahu had been over, and Hongjun Daozu was unwilling to provoke Rahu again until it was absolutely necessary.

A mixed yuan saint, his strength is not trivial, even if he is a heavenly king, he does not want to be an enemy of Rahu.

"The desolate world is incarnated by the great god Pangu, what's wrong with letting the living beings change everything by themselves?

Luo Hu looked at him left and right, and did not answer Hongjun Ancestor at all.

"In this case, Hongjun can only try the methods of Daoyou!" Hongjun Daozu took a step back, and the Pangu flags, Taiji diagrams, and Zhuxian array diagrams in his hands appeared one after another.

Luo Hu nodded and smiled, and a magic spear appeared in his hand, it was the demonic god-killing spear, "In that case, let's go to the depths of chaos, so as not to disturb the surroundings of Zixiao Palace!"

Luo Hu took the lead, and Daozu Hongjun followed closely.

Rahu and Hongjun Daozu came to the depths of chaos, and they fought for the first time after sanctification.

However, no one knew what the battle situation was, and in the end, Hongjun Daozu broke a leg, and he returned directly to Zixiao Palace, without asking about the two clans of the Honghuang Lich.

As for Rahu, after Hongjun Ancestor left the depths of chaos, he didn't see Rahu appear.

At this time, in the depths of the Heavenly Palace, Chi You on the Zhentiantai was stepping up the refining of the Zhentian God Monument, and at this time, all the surrounding demon clans were wiped out, and the demon clans in the entire Heavenly Court were all cleansed.

The demon clan fled countless times, and many died, and the entire Heavenly Palace was full of blood, and the palace, corridors, and even the Tianhe were all bloody.

The Wu clan completely occupied the Heavenly Palace, and countless witch soldiers were rectified again, they guarded the gate of heaven, and united with the twelve ancestral witches.

As long as Chi You completely refines the Heavenly God Monument, their Wu Clan will completely take over the Heavenly Palace!

In front of the Zhentiantai, Jiufeng Great Witch, Xingtian Great Witch, and Houyi Great Witch, several of them will protect Chiyou to avoid other strong people from sneaking up on Chiyou.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches' Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array had also reached its limit, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches supported it to the death, not hesitating to consume the origin, but also to drag it to the Heavenly God Monument in Chiyou Refining Town.

The Demon Emperor Jun who walked away from Chaos, after he entered the chaos at this time, he went all the way to Zixiao Palace.

Emperor Jun flew fast, he spread his golden crow wings, and one fan was a million miles, but after flying for a long time, Demon Emperor Jun suddenly found that he was lost in chaos!

"How is it possible! I obviously searched for the location of Zixiao Palace in my memory, why can't I find Zixiao Palace!"

Di Jun roared angrily, he originally thought that Dao Ancestor was his last hope, but now he was lost in chaos, he couldn't find the location of Zixiao Palace at all, and he couldn't even see Dao Ancestor's face!

For a quasi-saint, this situation would not be a mistake in his memory, but only one possibility, the other party did not want to see him, or that there was a more powerful presence secretly interfering with Di Jun's actions.

But in either case, it's very bad for Dijun.

"Could it be that the heavens are going to kill my demon clan?" the Demon Emperor Jun had a desperate look on his face, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly in the chaos.

In the face of this boundless chaotic place, Di Jun's deep weakness was touched, and he was like a helpless child, crying loudly.

I don't know how long it took, Di Jun stopped crying, he raised his head again, and after venting, he regained his courage again, and the golden crow wings flew in the sky, flying thousands of miles in anger!

Di Jun still wants to continue to search for Zixiao Palace, and he has not given up this last hope!

What he didn't know, however, was that this last hope had already been dashed.

Just when the Demon Emperor Jun spread his wings and flew high and summoned Zixiao Palace in the chaos, his figure was suddenly stunned, his eyes full of horror and despair.

The Zhentian God Monument has been refined by Chiyou!

"Poof!" Demon Emperor Jun opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of golden black blood, he was so angry that he couldn't accept this reality at all.

Chi You, occupy the Heavenly Palace, and refine the Zhentian God Monument!

At this time, in the entire Heavenly Palace, the infinite clouds were agitating, the Dao Dao auspicious was breeding, and the Heavenly Palace's guardian formation was quickly repaired, and it was slowly running again.

"It's a success!" Chi You cheered, and the other Wu clans beside him also felt the operation of the formation at the same time.

Jiufeng, Xingtian, Houyi, their eyes burst with excitement, and the Heavenly Palace was taken by the Wu Clan!

"Hahahaha!" At the Heavenly Gate, the Twelve Ancestral Witches laughed heartily, their laughter carried with disdain and mockery for the many great gods in front of them.

Seeing that the Heavenly Palace Prohibition was back in operation, the gods on the opposite side naturally knew what was going on in their hearts.

The Sanqing Ancestor turned pale, they originally wanted to forcibly stop the Lich War, wanting to help the Demon Clan save the situation, but now that the Wu Clan has occupied the Heavenly Palace, this is the loudest slap to them!