Chapter 46: The Battle of the Demon Path Begins in Sumeru
Thinking about it, the no-return Daoist hurriedly glanced at Wangshu, only to see Wangshu nodding and saying: "Friends of the Dao of No Return can rest assured, the Demon Dao cultivated by the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu is a bloodthirsty way to kill, once it is really successful, I am afraid that even if the entire flood desolation does not return to chaos, it is good that the demonic qi will turn into a dead land, whether it is a poor Dao or many Taoist people in this desolate land, they will not let Luo Hu come here." ”
"Now that Luo Hu has established the Demon Sect, and he has obtained the hundreds of millions of bloody qi of the Great War of the Three Clans, if he is really allowed to refine the Zhuxian Array Diagram, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world to subdue him. Poor Dao went to travel to the three mountains and five mountains, invited Taoist friends, and was sure to crush Narahu's conspiracy. ”
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Wangshu Daoyou's words are polite, Rahu is perverse, intending to devour the luck of the flood and wilderness, and his heart can be punished, the three of them are Pangu authentic, they will never let it go, and they must suppress the arrogance of that Rahu. As he spoke, he saw Sanqing collect the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, came to the side of the two and said.
"Hmph, Pangu Zhengzong, our twelve ancestors are the blood of Pangu's father, when will it be the turn of the three of you Taoists to praise, Wangshu Daoyou, no return to the Taoist, you help us to defend Buzhou Xianshan, our twelve ancestors have led you to this love, Rahu dares to harm the desolate world left by Pangu's father, we will definitely not be able to spare him, and the matter of exterminating Rahu, my twelve ancestors will also participate in it. I saw that among the twelve ancestral witches, Zhu Rong, who had the hottest temper, said.
"If you don't know the number of days, you dare to become the authentic Pangu sect?" Yuan Shi Tianzun heard Zhu Rong's words, and immediately frowned, and scolded unceremoniously.
"What do you say, do you want to fight?" Zhu Rong was furious when he heard this, and his body suddenly surged with a raging Zhu Rong Divine Fire, this Zhu Rong Divine Fire was no worse than the Sun True Fire and Nan Ming's Departure from the Fire, and the No Return Daoist stood aside, even if this Zhu Rong Divine Fire was not sent to himself, he also felt a heat wave coming.
When Lao Tzu heard this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, although he didn't speak, but the sword in his hand was slightly unsheathed, with a chill, instantly suppressing the Zhurong Divine Fire on Zhu Rong's body a lot.
Seeing this, Di Jiang's eyes flashed with a fine light, he stretched out his hand to suppress the Zhurong Divine Fire on Zhu Rong's body, and said in a deep voice: "Our Gu is the Pangu Father God, no matter who is the Pangu Sect, in the end, it is one and the same, don't let people see jokes, the most important thing now is to suppress the Demon Sect." ”
"No return to the Dao, now the three clans have been defeated, the flood and the desolation of all the tribes have been damaged, only you Xuangui lineage, because you are in the abbot fairyland, but now it is still alive, you can be called the head of the Honghuang tribe, this time to encircle and suppress the demon Dao, I am afraid that you are the Xuangui lineage, and it is my duty!" Lao Tzu saw that Dijiang pressed down Zhu Rong, and the sword in his hand also returned to the sheath, turned around and glanced at the no-return Taoist, and said lightly.
"Huh?" Hearing this, the Daoist of No Return was slightly stunned, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he found that it was indeed as Lao Tzu said, and now among the thousands of races in the wilderness, he counted his luck the most, thinking of Luo Hu's covetousness of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, the Daoist of No Return hurriedly said: "What Brother Taiqing Dao said is that the Demon Dao is perverse, does not respect the number of days, and it should fall. ”
"Okay, since that's the case, let's go back and prepare, and ask the Xuangui Daoist to send troops from the abbot's fairyland, the twelve ancestors never carry the remnants of the flood and wilderness in Zhoushan, and the three Taoist friends are the same as the poor Dao, wandering the three mountains and five mountains, and invite all the people who cultivate morality to rush to the Sumeru Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou to kill all the demons and demons. When Wangshu heard this, he immediately saw her figure shake, and flew towards the desolate world.
"Fellow Daoists, let's also act separately. Seeing that Shu was one step ahead, and the people who had no return did not dare to slack off, Luo Hu did not get rid of it for a day, and he was uneasy for a day, and he hurried back to the abbot's fairyland after speaking.
As soon as the two left, Pangu Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had nothing to say, and the two were not tired of each other, but they were not far behind, and they each acted according to the plan, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches rushed to the Western Demon Ancestral Vein with the remnants of the Flood and Ten Thousand Clans to fight a decisive battle with them.
For a time, in the midst of the flood, the wind and clouds surged, feeling the change of luck in the flood, Luo Hu immediately anxious that the strength of the demon clan locked on Xiniu Hezhou, and waited for work to compete with the flood wilderness, and he was at the foot of Mount Meru, constantly refining the four swords of Zhuxian, with the help of the boundless bloody qi of the war of the three clans collected over the years, condensing the formation diagram.
With the shrinking strength of the demon race, the strength of the demon race, also appeared in front of the eyes of the flood wilderness for the first time, and found that this Rahu has lived in the west for a long time, and unconsciously, it is the accumulation of no less than the power of the flood and wilderness tribes, and now it has broken out, and the flood and wilderness tribes are not the enemy at all, fortunately, this time the battle is not only the flood wilderness tribes, but also the power of the non-returnable people, Pangu Sanqing and other flood wilderness cultivators.
I saw that on the West Niu Hezhou, there were countless powers, the twelve ancestors and witches showed their powers, the emperor flapped his wings, time and space were shattered, countless demons were torn to pieces by the cracks in the space, the candle nine yin years were in a hurry, formless and substantial, but countless demons were turned into powder, disappeared in the long years, and Zhu Rong divine fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, the water of the common work, swept the flood, the back of the earth, suppressed the unparalleled, the twelve ancestors and witches, in this battle, but it showed a magnificent trend.
There are Pangu Sanqing, Taiqing Laozi, holding a seven-star sword, a sword swinged, as if opening the world, the sword is overflowing, millions of demons, all under the sword, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the crown is overwhelming, faintly spread the name of the first swordsman in the wilderness; 。
In addition, there is also the great power of the flood invited by Wangshu to travel the three mountains and five mountains, with the three-legged golden crow, the emperor Jun Taiyi, the river Tuluo book lock for thousands of years, and the chaotic bell rings to destroy ten thousand demons; there is the Fuxi Nuwa, the Fuxi Qin cracks the void, and the demon flag shakes the mountains and rivers; there is the Zhun Ti, the treasure tower shines in the west, and the seven treasures and wonderful trees scatter the glory; there is the town far away red clouds, the book from the ground leads the three thousand mountains, and the gourd red sand soul is scattered.
The prince of the east, the queen mother of the west, Kunpeng, the river Styx, all of them are hidden powers, and I don't know how they were found by Wangshu, leading the desolate ten thousand clans, plus the Xuangui vein of the returnless Taoists, along the way, the demons were defeated and retreated, and they arrived at the foot of Mount Meru.