The two major forces are obviously in tit-for-tat opposition.

The small forces are all watching, wanting to know who wins and who loses between the two major forces.

The war between the two clans finally began.

As soon as the two tribes came into contact, there was a life-and-death battle.

All races in the wild were forced to get involved.

The six saints each had their own plans and did not interfere.

Also famous for his battle with the Lich was the leader of the Styx of the Netherworld Blood Sea, who was stripped naked and hung on Buzhou Mountain. The majestic creator god of the Asura clan was completely disgraced at this moment.

This incident was spread in heaven. It was rumored that Taiyi returned to heaven and laughed for three days and three nights.

Seeing that the treasure was really not with Styx, but the leader of Styx was immortal, they did not dare to offend Styx too much, so they sold it well and let Styx go.

…

"Brother, Zhu Rong and the others..."

The relationship between the Wu Clan and Zhou Yi is very good. At this moment, Zhou Yi is sitting back and watching the battle between the Wu Clan and the Monster Clan. Zhen Yuanzi feels that his elder brother is a little too cold-blooded.

On the contrary, Nuwa was very happy. Since Zhou Yi was like this, it proved that Zhou Yi's feelings for Xuan Ming were not as close as imagined.

Zhou Yi glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and asked with a smile: "Do you think the elder brother is too cold-blooded?"

Zhen Yuanzi didn't even dare to say so.

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "You say you don't dare, but you are probably scolding me in your heart right now, right?"

"Although the two Lich clans are at war, the strong men of the two clans have not yet taken action. It is not yet time for me to take action."

"Everything happened after that bastard Hongjun gave his third sermon!"

Zhou Yi said calmly.

Hongjun said, no one from the Wu clan went there except Hou Tu, but all the powerful people in the ancient world went. This period of time was enough for Zhou Yi to arrange some things.

Nuwa: "..."

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

In the entire prehistoric period, the only one who dared to scold Taoist Hongjun was Hongyun Patriarch.

They didn't dare to listen, so they pretended not to hear.

The little guys next to them nodded repeatedly, obviously very much approving of Zhou Yi's words.

"That old man Hongjun didn't teach me the Dharma. He's not a good thing!"

The six-eared macaque looked disdainful when he mentioned Hongjun.

Kong Xuan stood on the shoulders of the six-eared macaque and echoed.

"shut up!"

Zhen Yuanzi scolded loudly, "My eldest brother only said one or two words. If you guys dare to say it, aren't you afraid of dying?"

Liu'er and the other little guys still respected Zhen Yuanzi, their uncle, and knew that Zhen Yuanzi was caring about them, so they all stopped talking.

…

Time flies so fast, and it’s time for Taoist Hongjun’s third sermon.

Zhou Yi knew that if there were no deviations, Hongjun would truly be in harmony after this sermon.

But this time, Hongjun's evil corpse had its own thoughts and was unwilling to be killed by Hongjun, so it left with Luo Hu.

Without the evil corpse, it might not be that easy for Hongjun to reconcile.

On this day, Hongjun's voice spread across the entire prehistoric continent.

The two Lich clans who were fighting also stopped fighting. After all, it was Taoist Hongjun, and even the Witch clan did not dare to do anything at this time.

Zhen Yuanzi and Nuwa left.

Zhou Yi looked thirty-three days away with a smile on his face.

This time, Hongjun may be plotting against Houtu to help her become a saint.

Otherwise, with the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation present, the Heavenly Court would simply want to offend the Witch Clan.

But now that he is here, Zhou Yi will never allow those guys like Zhu Rong to have problems.

Xiaosanzi and Du'e took advantage of the time when the powerful people from the ancient times went to the Zixiao Palace to travel around the ancient times and search for elixirs.

As for Kong Xuan and the six-eared macaque, Zhou Yi gave them sect homework.

…

Ancestral Witch Hall.

The eleven ancestral witches sat there bored.

"Those bastards went to listen to the sermon, it's so boring!"

"Yeah, it's better if they are around. I feel that my strength is about to improve again!"

"Why is Miss Houtu so keen on cultivating the Yuanshen? What's wrong with the weak Yuanshen? We inherit the body of Father God Pangu, our bodies are strong, and we can prove the Tao with our strength, why do we need the Yuanshen?"

When Zhou Yi escaped into the Ancestral Witch Hall, he happened to hear the eleven Ancestral Witches looking down on Yuanshen Dao in various ways.

"madness!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help it anymore. If the witch clan wasn't so stubborn, how could the lich lose so miserably in the war?

"who?"

"If you dare to break into the Ancestral Witch Palace, you are seeking death!"

Zhou Yi's voice was not concealed at all, and all eleven ancestral witches and several great witches heard it.

The powerful people were immediately furious that someone dared to break into the Ancestral Witch Palace.

Hou Yi in the crowd was stunned when he heard this familiar voice.

"Teacher...Master?"

Hou Yi was trembling with a little bit of anxiety and a little bit of hope.

He had not heard this voice for thousands of years.

However, his voice was instantly drowned out by the scoldings of the ancestral witches.

The eleven ancestral witches instantly joined forces and attacked Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yizheng seemed to want to test their strength, so he did not reveal his figure. Instead, he covered his figure and stepped forward to meet them.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yi waved his hands, and at the same time he clashed with all the strong men of the Wu clan.

Zhou Yi took a dozen steps back, and the eleven ancestral witches also took a dozen steps back.

The eyes of Xiang Liu and others who were about to take action widened, but they did not hesitate at all and immediately attacked with Jiufeng, Chi You, and Xing Tian.

Then Hou Yi hesitated and drew his bow to full capacity.

If it is the master, he will naturally not be disadvantageous to them, but what if he is not?

Hou Yi was the great witch of the witch clan, and he also had to work for the benefit of the witch clan.

"Kill that bitch!"

Zhu Rong felt that his body was about to be beaten to pieces. The strength of the man in front of him was so great that it almost exceeded the limit that his body could bear.

"Just in time to try Soul Devouring Slash!"

The mighty spiritual power came out of his body and transformed into a giant sword that suddenly disappeared. Over there, Zhu Rong was just about to take action when he suddenly felt a sharp pain. He could no longer stand still and flew backwards.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"court death!"

"Dutian Divine Evil Formation!"

Seeing that Zhu Rong was injured, the other ancestral witches were furious.

"enough!"

A long river of time appeared, and just when those ancestral witches were about to take action, they felt that the time around them passed forward, and they returned to the past.

Zhou Yi opened a bottle of wine of life and threw it to Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong, who smelled the familiar aroma of wine and was about to stand up and continue fighting, was stunned for a moment, then the wine bottle was stuffed directly into his mouth, but in the blink of an eye, he felt that the injuries in his body disappeared without a trace.

"Wine of life?"

Zhu Rong was surprised.

The ancestral witches who were about to take action looked at Zhou Yi, and at this moment Zhou Yi had removed the chaotic aura blocking him and revealed his original face.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun!"

"It's really Fellow Taoist Hongyun!"

The powerful men of the Wu clan, except Chi You, all looked at Zhou Yi excitedly.

Hou Yi knelt down in front of Zhou Yi with a "pop" sound.
Chapter completed!