Xuandu was originally a human race, and when the demon clan slaughtered before, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and wanted to go to the desolate inland to search and rescue the clansmen.

However, due to Lao Tzu's order, Xuandu had to retreat behind closed doors.

Now that he finally got the order of the master to go down the mountain, Xuandu, where he will give the demon clan good spirits. directly let go of the momentum of his whole body and pressed towards the demon clans.

This momentum is monstrous, and it is even full of murderous intent and evil aura! Some little demons who have just entered the heavenly immortals, before they even have time to let out a miserable scream, are directly suppressed by this implicit evil qi, and their souls are scattered.

All the demon clans who were slaughtering the human race couldn't help but stop. They also had to stop, because this momentum was specifically aimed at these demon clans who slaughtered the human race.

Although the demon clan that slaughtered the human race, although there were many of them, it was difficult to resist compared to the human race, but most of them were strong people under the Golden Immortals, even if they were some leading demons, they were only the cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortals. With such a cultivation, how can he resist the coercion of the early stage of Yasheng!

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Xuandu's unscrupulous coercion, Di Jun still smiled at Xuandu and said, "I don't know what you are doing here?"

"Hmph!" Xuan Du snorted coldly and glanced at Di Jun, his eyes were naked and full of murderous intent, and he did not hide it.

After staring at it for a long time, Xuandu took out the Taiqing Fu Zhao from his sleeve and read it aloud: "Taiqing Sage Fu Zhao: The Twelve Yuan Festival is approaching, and the Heaven and Earth Tribulation is coming." Today, there is a human race created by the Nuwa sage, and it is difficult to destroy the clan under the avenue. However, there is a glimmer of life under the avenue, and the human race should not be extinct. Today, there are more than 12,000 human races. Therefore, it is also a matter of robbery! Edict, the demon clan quickly retreats, and no more killings are allowed!

When Di Jun heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a cold voice: "What you hold in your hand is really the edict of the Taiqing Sage?"

"Hmph, what a demon emperor, do you still have to test it yourself?" Xuandu had a cold face, and his voice was full of anger.

Taiyi didn't wait for Di Jun to speak, smiled coldly, and said, "Daoyou is joking. Naturally, we dare not ignore the majesty of the saint! Although the Taiqing Saint is a Mixed Yuan Daluo Saint, it is not the turn of the Taiqing Saint to ask about the affairs of this human race!"

Di Jun was shocked, and said in his heart: "This second brother is so reckless. How can you question the Taiqing saint so much! If the saint is angry. Then the demon clan will have a lot of fun!"

Come to think of it. Di Jun hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Tai Yi by the hand, and said, "Daoist friends, don't care about the words of your brother, we just want to understand." Why did the Taiqing Saint meddle in the affairs of the human race!"

Xuandu snorted coldly and said, "Emperor Jun Bixia knows it, so why bother to ask Poor Dao?"

After eating a closed door, Di Jun's face was also a little unsightly, no matter how he said it, he was also a dignified king of heaven and earth, even if you were a saint's disciple, you couldn't let yourself be so unable to get off the stage. So next, where does Di Jun care about any saint, there is obviously a hint of gunpowder in his words: "It's better for Daoyou to make it clear, I can't understand the meaning of Daoyou's words!"

"Haha, it's really funny! My master respects the Taiqing sage Taishang Laojun, who became holy based on the Liren Sect and became the leader of the Human Sect, and the living beings in the desolation don't know which of them? How can they not meddle in the affairs of the human race?

Speaking of this, the momentum on Xuandu's body suddenly skyrocketed, although it did not reach the level of the middle stage of the sub-saint, but it was not far away. Moreover, he also concentrated all his momentum on Di Jun, instead of threatening hundreds of thousands of miles like before.

"Boom!"

Poor Di Jun had previously controlled Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array, and unconsciously lost some mana. Caught off guard, he was forced to take a step back, relying on Hetuluo to block behind him, which completely offset the coercion of Xuandu, and then his face turned pale.

"Since you don't believe in the words of the poor Dao, you can continue to slaughter the demon clan!, however, I have to remind the two demon emperors, be careful of the fire in the rear!" Xuan Du snorted coldly.

"What?" Dijun and Taiyi's faces suddenly changed drastically, and they glanced at each other. His hands began to pinch quickly, and in less than a moment, Qi Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood. No longer caring about Xuandu and the other races, he said to Fu Xi: "Fellow Daoist, quickly lead the troops back to Heavenly Court, Heavenly Court is afraid of accidents!"

Xuandu's words were not made out of thin air, a few years ago......

Buzhou Mountain, the ancestral witch hall.

"Report to you, Lord Ancestral Witch, now we have searched and rescued hundreds of thousands of Terrans. But the Terran tribes are too scattered, all over the entire Flood Continent! If you want to protect them all, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch them!" Xing Tian knelt down on one knee in the ancestral witch hall and reported to the twelve ancestral witches.

"It's been decades since hundreds of thousands of people have been gathered! Plus the Terrans in my Wu tribe, it's just five million! Alas, it seems that the Terrans are doomed this time!" Di Jiang said with a soft sigh when he heard this.

"Could it be that this human race is hopeless?" The six gods of Houtu sat on the tall seat without a master, and the deep sadness in his eyes made people cry when they saw it.

"Hey, Houtu girl, don't cry, you can ask the second child to go to the long river of time to explore, no matter how you do, you can prevent it before it happens!" At this time, Zhu Rong jumped out from the side. For this little sister, the rest of the ancestors are very careful!

"That's right!" Hou Tu heard this, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Candle Jiuyin with expectation, and said, "Second brother, you can help me take a look!"

Candle Jiuyin is used to living with the Terrans, and to be honest, he still cares about the Terrans very much.

Just in response to the entrustment of the earth, Candle Jiuyin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and explore." After that, his figure flashed, but he directly escaped into the space of the long river of time.

"Whoa!"

The images in the long river of time are constantly changing, like the slides of later generations.

No matter how the heavens and the earth change, the long river of time seems to flow endlessly from afar. The only thing that has changed is the flashing pictures. and the golden clouds on the heavenly dome that are constantly changing with the evolution of the flood wilderness.

This golden Qingyun was discovered by Candle Jiuyin tens of thousands of years ago. Without the slightest warning, the golden luck suddenly appeared in the space of the long river of time, and it seemed to be born in accordance with the long river of time. Whenever a major event occurs in the desolate world, this golden Qingyun will sway.

For example, at this moment, this golden Qingyun has turned into three parts, one of the largest is directly above the entire space, and below it are two slightly smaller ones, of which the left one is constantly splitting into small pieces of clouds, quietly floating into the top Qingyun.

After reading it for a long time, he didn't understand Candle Jiuyin, shook his head suspiciously, and quickly flew to the sky over the long river of time in recent decades.

"Brute!" Candle Jiuyin looked at it, but it didn't matter if he saw it, he was immediately angry and angry, and the killing intent was compelling!

I saw that in the long river of time, endless human corpses were everywhere, and groups of beasts surrounded the corpses, frantically devouring them. The endless blood-colored river directly reflected the sky in blood-red. The blood was thick and terrifying, and the corpses were piled up! The wreckage and the blackened blood were embedded in the soil, and there was an indescribable horror!

A slight spark appeared in Candle Jiuyin's eyes, and his hideous expression was eager to choose someone to devour.

......

"Poof!" I don't know how long it took, when Candle Jiuyin escaped from the long river of time, Yang Tian, who was extremely angry, spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

A group of ancestors and witches hurriedly helped Candle Jiuyin up, and when Ju Mang woke him up, it was already high in the moonlight, and the starlight was like a waterfall.

Houtu looked at Candle Jiuyin with concern and said, "Second brother, I'm sorry! It's all because the little sister forced you like a long river of time, it's all the little sister who is not good!"

Candle Jiuyin stretched out his hand, patted the soft water of the back soil, and said, "It's not a big deal! It's just that the anger is attacking the heart, and the blood is surging up!"

"Second brother, have you found any solution?" Di Jiang asked with a serious expression.

"According to the picture shown by the long river of time, except for the Kunlun Mountain and the East China Sea, the human race will inevitably be slaughtered, and the death will be extremely miserable!" Candle Jiuyin's face was gloomy, and his words were full of desolation.

"Do the Terrans deserve to die!" Houtu completely collapsed, hiding his face and weeping.

"But ......" At this moment, Candle Jiuyin said hesitantly: "Maybe there is a way to try!"

"What method?" the group of ancestral witches looked at Candle Jiuyin in unison.

Candle Jiuyin organized his words and said: "The long river of time shows that in order to slaughter the human race as soon as possible, the demon clan has all gone down to the desolate world! The current Heavenly Court can be said to be the weakest period in history! If we break through the Heavenly Court at this time, we may be able to force Emperor Jun to return to Heavenly Court. If you just act like this, you will directly fight the demon clan! The Lich War will also break out in full force!"

Ancestors, you look at me, I look at you, and I am silent for a long time.

Di Jiang said: "Xiao Huo, Xiao Shui, Xiao Feng (Wind Ancestor Wu Tianwu), Xiao Dian, the four of you lead the clansmen of the realm above the realm of millions of earth witches to attack the lair of the Heavenly Court! The rest except for the second child and Xiao Mu Zhen guarding the village, the rest will go out with me to search and rescue the human race! Xiaohuo, this time you must force the demon clan back to the heavenly court!"

The Ancestral Witches nodded in unison.

So, the matter was simply decided.

At the moment, there are nearly a million witch clans led by the ancestor of fire, Wu Zhurong, this hooligan leader. With the help of the Heaven and Earth Dao people, he completely covered his body and sneaked all the way to the South Heaven Gate.

At this time, the Nantianmen was completely different from before.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi have had enough of the Wu clan's ruining lintel, and this Nantianmen is not only refined by the Nuwa saint himself. And there are heavy guards outside, all of them are cultivators in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian. The weapon in his hand was even more glittering with a cold glow, and he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary. (To be continued......)