The battle between the seven ancestral witches and the two demon emperors has reached a fever pitch, Di Jun and Tai Yi have a spiritual treasure to protect themselves from the attack, Di Jun's witch slaying sword in his hand injured the true bodies of the three ancestral witches, Di Jiang saw this scene, knew that he had to avoid the edge for the time being, and could not fight to the death with Di Jun, the ancestors and witches had the same heart, and they used the most powerful attacks, Gonggong and Zhu Rong, urging the source of water and fire, and the powerful water flow and fire went straight to Taiyi.

Taiyi didn't dare to be too careless, the Eastern Emperor Bell emitted a faint golden light, blocking the attack, but as soon as the fire and the weak water collided, it made an amazing explosion, and Taiyi had to retreat.

At this time, Di Jiang shattered a piece of space around Di Jun, and instantly generated a strong suction, Di Jun's body shook, and it was difficult to stand firmly.

The Seven Great Ancestral Witches quickly left the battlefield, and Candle Jiuyin urged the power of time, delaying the pace of Di Jun and Tai Yi chasing after them, and the Ancestral Witches threw away Di Jun and Tai Yi.

"Dijun, you flat-haired brute, grandpa is in a good mood, let you clean up the corpses of your wife and children, and take grandpa to ask for your dog's life when he has free time. Gonggong shouted presumptuously, and the ancestors disappeared.

Di Jun also had no intention of chasing, looking at the dead body of his child, with tears in his eyes, Di Jun came in front of Xihe, leaned down, and hugged his beloved wife.

Xihe was torn apart by Dijiang with the power of space, and he was already a dead man, but Xihe, as a queen of heaven, had merit, and he didn't swallow a breath yet, he stretched out his hand and pointed to his arms, and the two lines of tears in his eyes rolled down like pearls with broken threads.

Di Jun endured his grief and took out a red gourd, Di Jun knew that his young son was in it, the corners of Xi He's mouth moved slightly, Di Jun could see that she was asking her child.

"Xiao Shi is okay, don't worry. Before Di Jun finished his sentence, the brilliance in Xi He's eyes disappeared completely, and the god of Taiyin fell, originally Di Jun and Tai Yi could save their children before Xi He, no matter whether they could be saved or not, as long as they were before Xi He.

Who knows, Zhun Ti dragged the two demon emperors, Xihe felt that his child was in trouble, and the mother's surname drove her to come to the flood and died in the hands of Emperor Jiang, Dijun's heart was broken at this time, and the longest companion to himself was Xihe, who wanted to sing with his wife at the beginning, and raised his eyebrows, but now Yin and Yang are separated, Dijun is like all ordinary people, tears blur his eyes.

Wutong is half dead and lonely, and his beloved wife is sad with a thought.

Di Jun opened the red gourd wide and released his only remaining child, just now he didn't tell her in order to make Xihe go with peace of mind, he didn't feel the signs of his son's life anymore, and I am afraid that the only remaining child will also be lost.

Di Jun held the little golden crow in his hand, checked it carefully, and found that one of his son's legs was pierced by the shooting arrow, which was not a fatal injury, but the bad thing is that the shooting arrow, the arrow has infinite earth veins and evil qi, gloomy and cold, just enough to destroy the golden crow demon body, otherwise the other nine princes will not die easily.

Although the tenth prince avoided the fatal place, he did not die immediately like the other nine princes, but the demon body has been completely destroyed, the golden crow yuan god and the demon body are from the same sun origin, do not want to be like ordinary monks, the body and the yuan shen can be clearly separated, this can bring the special surname of the golden crow to control the mana ability at will, but at this moment, the tenth prince's life was wanted, the demon body was completely destroyed, and even the evil qi had corroded to the original god, and it was about to be scattered, and it was one step away from death.

Di Jun took out the Yue Jing Wheel, protected the Yuan Shen of the Ten Princes, and without saying a word, turned around and went to the Wa Palace, Taiyi cleaned up the bodies of the ten nephews, and also followed Di Jun and went straight to the Wa Palace.

A big drama is about to end, but both the lich has overlooked an important role, that is, Hou Yi, who was rescued by Di Jiang when he was about to die, and then Hou Yi fell into a coma because of his injuries.

At this time, a strange spatial rift appeared beside Hou Yi, which quietly took Hou Yi away, and then the battle was thrilling, but no one paid attention to the initiator.

At this time, Hou Yi is lying in the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pond of Mount Meru, this Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool, is the Zhun Ti to refer to the original dragon clan of the dragon pool and refining, with the seven treasures refining the pool body, the collection of three light holy water with several other kinds of innate spiritual water, in the Qiankun Ding spent countless time to practice, just placed in front of the Palace of Conscience, and then planted a lot of lotus flowers in it, the whole treasure pool looks magnificent, wonderful.

Hou Yi was rescued to the west, placed in the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool, Hou Yi was almost half of his body broken by Xi He, and was seriously injured, so that Hou Yi shot down as a golden crow of disasters and famines, and got some merit himself, although it was not much, but it was enough to save his life, and he made the Yuan Shen who was originally born by merit a lot stronger, almost reaching the realm of Xuan Xian.

After discovering that Hou Yi's situation was extremely satisfied, his combat power was close to that of Zuwu, and with the help of the Yuan Shen, he was afraid that the future was limitless, so he brought it back to the West.

Hou Yi recovered his body peacefully in the pool, and the divine water and the nourishment of the lotus flower made Hou Yi recover very quickly, and he was now asleep, and there were bursts of slight snoring.

Maitreya couldn't help but smile when he saw it: "This junior brother is so comfortable, but he wants his uncle and master to watch him sleep." ”

The guide also summoned several disciples to his side with a smile and talked about the Great Dao cultivation for them.

Among the disciples who received the general trend to have reached the realm of Daluo, the general trend of the guidance and observation to the Taoist heart is stable, and the heart is firm, so he handed over the ** of the dream of his new comprehension to him, the medicine master, Maitreya, the light, and the moonlight are all listening attentively on the side, although I feel that the ** of the introduction is somewhat unrealistic, how can there be a reason to become enlightened in a dream, but the more I listen, the more I feel that this method is extremely magical, and the mystery is endless.

As the fantasy world in your heart becomes more and more perfect, your Tao will become higher and higher, theoretically until the end of your world can change to the level of the desolate world, you will be on a par with the way of heaven, if your world is more perfect and more complete, you will be able to transcend the way of heaven and reach the extreme, and even be able to incarnate the avenue.

But the most important thing is that the Dao heart is strong and perfect, otherwise it will sink into all things, it will be difficult to extricate itself, be trapped in the illusion, it is difficult to obtain the Tao, and the general trend can be the first to break through the test of the red dust and golden bridge, and the Dao heart is extremely tenacious, just to practice this method and achieve the Great Dao.

When the general trend heard the teacher's [***] door, he suddenly felt that it was extremely suitable for himself, and he was infinitely happy, and the path progressed rapidly, and others such as the medicine master Maitreya did not benefit a lot from taking this path, and he was more and more in awe of the cultivation of the introduction, and even Zhun Ti admired the whimsy of the senior brother.

The catastrophe is imminent, I am afraid that there is not yet such a peaceful place as the West, Di Jun and Tai Yi are kneeling outside the door of the Wa Palace at this time, completely without the dignity of being a demon emperor, Di Jun is now a man who has lost his wife and children, struggling to find the last way to save his son's dying surname.

Di Jun looks down on Nuwa, but at this juncture, he can only pray for Nuwa's help, and the life and death of the young son are in a thought, I am afraid that only saints in the world have the means to reverse life and death, and looking at all the saints, the two saints in the West are inseparable from this tragedy, I am afraid that they are accomplices, Sanqing and the demon clan are also extremely discordant, and Nuwa is the only one who may make a move.

Di Jun thought that he would be like a king, completely ignoring his son's life and death, and putting his dignity as the most important, but he couldn't do it, Xi He seemed to be asking himself in his ear Why don't you go to our son, and the miserable call made Di Jun go crazy.

He abandoned his face and put his dignity at Nuwa's feet, letting her trample on it, just to let his children have a way to live, to be able to explain to his deceased wife, and to be free from the condemnation of his conscience.

Nuwa saw in the palace that the invincible demon emperor finally worshiped at her feet, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart, but what worried her more was the battle of the lich, Nuwa had already noticed the end of losing both, but Nuwa was unwilling, she wanted to preserve the power of the demon clan, as long as Dijun and Taiyi were robbed, these demon clans would be their own, and it was very important for Nuwa to completely control the luck of the clan, relying on the luck of the demon clan and the human race, so that she did not have to be at the bottom among the saints, and had the right to speak.

Nuwa constantly observed the long river of fate, and even let her discover the catastrophe of her brother Fuxi, Nuwa originally wanted to keep Fuxi and let him take charge of the demon clan for herself, this abacus is difficult to start, Nuwa thought of Dijun and Taiyi outside the palace, her eyes rolled, and she had an idea.

At this time, Kunlun Mountain is not calm, Sanqing has already noticed that the cultivation of the two saints in the West is afraid to surpass himself, especially the introduction is even more difficult to measure, this is very touched by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has always thought that he is in the first place among the saints, but he did not expect that he may not be able to compare with the introduction, so as soon as he returned to the mountain, he devoted himself to retreat and practice**.

The Tongtian Sect Master was also touched, stroking the four swords of Zhuxian on the one hand, constantly weighing carefully in his heart, and was making a difficult decision.

The same is true of the primordial Tianzun, thinking hard, the primordial focuses on the luck, as long as he has a strong luck support, he can match the lead, and even overpower the saints, so how to strengthen his own luck, the breakthrough point is in the teaching, you must let your sect dominate and overpower the others.

How to expand the influence, we must work preaching, and we must have capable disciples, who originally set their sights on the twelve immortals, and gathered twelve disciples from time to time to preach carefully, wanting to rely on them to win luck.

The end of the Lich Tribulation was originally expected, knowing that after the Lich was his own opportunity, when the twelve golden immortals came out, in one fell swoop to win the luck of the wilderness, the original carefully calculated, although Lao Tzu is powerful, but there is only one disciple, how to compete with himself, Tongtian Sect is a shallow disciple, it is difficult to be a big responsibility, and the introduction of Western Buddhism is on one side, not to occupy people.

After thinking about it for a while, Primal smiled with satisfaction.