"In any case, this time Taiyuan Taoist took action, the demon clan suffered heavy losses. Even Emperor Jun and Taiyi were severely injured. This is very beneficial to our Wu clan. The ten thousand years are approaching, and the demon clan's strength
A big loss, this may be an opportunity. If we plan properly, we will definitely have the upper hand in the upcoming Lich War."
Zhu Jiuyin's voice was gloomy. As the ancestral witch of time, he always appeared as a wise man of the witch clan.
Hearing this, the other ancestral witches all nodded. This is indeed the truth. The demon clan was severely damaged. For the witch clan, it couldn't be better.
"Well, next we have to prepare for this big war. Send the order, and the sons of each tribe will step up their training. They must make our clan's strength even higher when the big war comes."
The Wu Clan took advantage of the heavy losses suffered by the Demon Clan and began to develop vigorously.
Although countless humans were killed in this battle with the humans, the casualties were heavy. Hundreds of millions of demon clan elites were killed by Taiyuan. Even Emperor Jun and Taiyi were severely injured. It would take a huge price to recover.
As a result, the power of the demon clan will inevitably shrink, especially in the ancient land, the demon clan has completely retreated, and most of the demon clan have retreated for thirty-three days. As a result, the huge ancient land has almost become the possession of the wizard clan.
The world.
Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. In these years, the Wu Clan has ushered in a rapid development opportunity. A large number of Wu Clan tribes have begun to be established on the ancient continent. During this period, there were countless battles and killings, large and small.
I don’t know how many low-level demon clans were killed, and all their blood and energy became the rations of the witch clan.
It is precisely with the support of hundreds of millions of demon clan's flesh and blood that the Wu clan's population began to develop vigorously. In just a few thousand years, it became faster and larger than ever before.
Many ancestral witches looked at the continuous development of their tribes and smiled happily, becoming more and more confident about the future lich war.
Naturally, everything that happened on the ancient continent could not escape the eyes of the saints. They clearly felt that in just a few thousand years, the fortune of the Wu clan began to expand crazily, and with the support of such a huge racial destiny,
The strength of the twelve ancestral witches is also increasing day by day, and each of them has been promoted to the realm of the quasi-sage mid-stage. With the tyrannical body of the ancestral witches, the combat power they can exert is even more tyrannical.
On Mount Sumeru in the west, beside the Eight Treasures Pond of Merit, there are auspicious clouds lingering and the sound of Sanskrit whispering. The atmosphere is solemn and peaceful. Two saints are sitting beside the Pond of Merit.
The saint's eyes were lowered, as if he was sleeping but not asleep, as if he was dreaming of entering the vast world and billions of reincarnations. His whole person exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura, unfathomable and eternal.
This is the unique way of practice of Saint Jieyin, the method of enlightenment in dreams. He enters the dream with himself, reincarnates in the dream, and dreams as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. Saint Jieyin is constantly practicing, and finally countless dream bodies gather together.
, this kind of practice method is truly earth-shattering, mysterious and profound, and cannot be practiced by anyone without great perseverance and great wisdom.
Next to him is Taoist Zhunti, who is dressed in a dark Taoist robe. He has a rich figure and a faint look in his eyes, which seems to be flashing with countless electric lights and cannot be detected in a trance.
Suddenly, Taoist Zhunti's eyes were fixed, and he swallowed immeasurable light, which made people shudder.
He said: "Senior Brother, the Demon Clan was severely damaged by the one from the East China Sea, but it provided the Wu Clan with an opportunity to develop and grow. Over the years, the Wu Clan's power has grown day by day, which is a disaster rather than a blessing for saints like us."
Saint Jieying woke up from the darkness, his eyes were dull and dull, but they contained endless mysteries, which could not help but attract people's attention. Even Taoist Zhunti couldn't help being secretly horrified when he saw Saint Jieyin's magnanimity. He knew
My senior brother's cultivation has improved again and has far surpassed his own.
"Junior brother, the fate is with the two Lich clans. They are the protagonists of this calamity. They are endless and have no choice. We should wait slowly. The West will always be prosperous, so there is no need to worry."
The tone of the introduction was calm and indifferent, without any fluctuation. After the words fell, I fell asleep again.
When Taoist Zhunti saw this, he sighed silently and looked a little depressed. However, he soon cheered up and showed a look of perseverance on his face.
"That's all, for the sake of the great prosperity of the West and the inheritance of Taoism, Pindao will fight for it no matter what."
Taoist Zhunti turned into a golden light and disappeared on Mount Sumeru in an instant, and no one knows where he went.
After Taoist Zhunti left, Jie Yin opened his eyes, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
"Hey, junior brother, why do you need to be involved in karma? I'm afraid it will hinder your practice." Jie Yin sighed secretly in his heart. With his cultivation level, he naturally understood Zhunti's thoughts.
After sighing, Jieyin stretched out his hand in the void, and a dark light flashed across the sky and disappeared into the vast depths of time and space.
But it was the Holy Spirit who used his great supernatural powers to disrupt the secrets of heaven and cover up the whereabouts of Taoist Zhunti.
In the middle of the prehistoric period, there was a huge tribe, densely covered with countless rough and sturdy buildings, in which thousands of people of the Wu tribe lived. This was the tribe of the ancestor Wu Houtu.
At this time, Hou Tuzu Witch was practicing quietly in her palace, with a layer of earth-yellow divine light flashing around her, and a tyrannical, thick, and kind aura was brewing around her.
As the ancestral witch of the earth, Houtu is the smallest among the twelve ancestral witches, but her strength is extremely profound and she is also very high among the many ancestral witches.
By standing on the earth, you can mobilize the power of the earth. It can be said that you have a great advantage innately. What is more important is that the Houtu ancestor shaman used earth to become a Taoist and inherited the vastness, weight, peace and nourishment of the earth, so it is not like other people.
The ancestral witch was so seriously corroded by the innate evil energy that she vaguely understood the way of heaven and earth, so her cultivation progressed very quickly.
On this day, Houtu Zuwu was silently cultivating, but suddenly she felt uneasy, as if there was an inexplicable attraction that was constantly shaking her soul.
This shocked Houtu Zuwu, and he couldn't help but wake up from his hidden cultivation.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Houtu Zuwu was so surprised that she couldn't help but walk out of Houtu Palace and silently checked her tribe. She saw that everything was in order and nothing special happened. This made her even more surprised.
So the Houtu Ancestral Witch stepped forward, as if blending into the endless earth elements between heaven and earth, and disappeared into the Houtu tribe in the blink of an eye.
And on a mountain peak less than ten thousand miles away from the Houtu tribe, Taoist Zhunti was sitting cross-legged, with his hands like lightning, making countless mysterious and profound seals, and streams of golden threads continued to merge into the vast void.
Deep and mysterious.
"Houtu, Houtu, since you are a descendant of Pangu, you should take up your responsibilities as soon as possible. The world is unkind, so no wonder Pindao."
The reason why Hou Tuzu Wu was uneasy just now was because Taoist Zhunti had used his methods behind his back.
With his dignity as a saint, he exerted all his magical powers. Even though Hou Tuzu Wu was powerful, his mind was unknowingly affected.
Of course, this is also because Taoist Zhunti did not have any disadvantages to Hou Tu. Even what he did was in compliance with the way of heaven. It is precisely because of this that he was able to influence the descendants of Pangu and the ancestral witch Hou Tu. Otherwise, even if he was
It is impossible for a saint to influence the determined ancestral witch so easily.