038 Lich in charge of the world, Kunpeng is a red cloud
The Lich war broke out again. The difference from the last time was that this time the Witch clan chose to attack, and it was devastating. The huge Pangu true body stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the sudden appearance of the star formation in the sky was shocking.
Envy. However, with such a large formation in front of Pangu Zhen, he could not even defeat a single blow. The three hundred and sixty-five Taiyi Golden Immortals who formed the formation were seriously injured, and Di Jun, Taiyi and others were even more injured.
It was directly exposed in front of Pangu's true body.
"Haha... Di Jun, Tai Yi, go to hell!" Di Jiang's voice came from Pangu's true body, and the huge figure moved again. He raised his foot and stepped hard, making the entire Buzhou Mountain tremble.
Standing up, the invisible force restrained the quasi-sages of the demon clan in an instant. In Pangu's true body, the Twelve Ancestral Witches smiled ferociously and punched out with a huge fist.
With their eyes widened, Emperor Jun and Taiyi still had the treasure in front of them radiating light, but seeing the fist that was getting bigger, it seemed that they could only wait to die.
In the distance, everyone watching the battle took a breath and thought to themselves: "Is it true that Emperor Jun and Taiyi are going to die?"
Will they die? Of course not!
Just when Pangu's real body fist was about to hit the two of them, three thousand white silk threads suddenly swept in and wrapped the huge fist. The tyrannical force collapsed in the three thousand white threads. Di Jun and Taiyi quickly
He stepped back and looked back at the sky. I don't know when a Taoist appeared there, sitting cross-legged on the white clouds, holding out a fly whisk in his hand. The three thousand white silk threads wrapped around the fist of Pangu's true body were his fly whisk threads.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Hongjun shouted softly, exerted force on the fly whisk, and with a bang, Pangu's real body's fist was knocked back.
"Hongjun!" Di Jiang shouted angrily, just a little bit, just a little bit worse. Damn it! Why is this happening? Anger rose in his heart, and Lin Heng's words rolled out in his mind again. Could the Wu clan really be destroyed? He didn't believe it.
, unwilling to believe it. Looking at Hongjun, Di Jiang suppressed his reason with anger, and the Pangu real body he controlled punched Hongjun.
Hongjun shook his head. He flicked the whisk in his hand and touched Pangu's true body. The huge force hit Pangu's true body and flew up. With a snap, twelve figures flew out from Pangu's true body and smashed into it.
In Buzhou Mountain, Pangu's true body also collapsed in an instant.
So strong!
Once again, everyone was filled with emotion.
Pangu's real body is strong enough, but Hongjun actually smashed Pangu's real body with one blow. It's even stronger!
'Is this a saint?'
In an instant, everyone's yearning for saints rose again, especially those who possessed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and they infinitely imagined the moment when they would become saints. Among them, one person's obsession was stronger than them. That was Kunpeng.
This battle allowed Kunpeng to see what it means to be strong. Pangu's true form, Hongjun, was too strong, so strong that he had no power to resist. However, as long as he gets the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he can become such a strong person.
Kind of strong.
‘Red Cloud!’ Kunpeng’s eyes flickered with cold light, and he glanced to the west from time to time. That was where the Wuzhuang Temple was, and where the red cloud was. As long as he left the Wuzhuang Temple, he would never come back.
Just when Kunpeng fell into his own world, Di Jiang shouted at Hongjun: "Hongjun, what do you mean?"
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Hongjun shook the fly whisk in his hand again and said softly: "Emperor Jun, Taiyi should not die, and the demon clan should not be destroyed. From now on, the demon clan controls the sky and the witch clan controls the earth. No fighting is allowed for ten thousand years."
After saying a word, Hongjun's aura once again enveloped the entire prehistoric world. The huge aura was even more terrifying than when he became a saint. Except for Lin Heng who was hiding in the cave and fell into cultivation, everyone else fell to their knees and had no power to resist.
, especially the Twelve Ancestral Witches at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, all gnashing their teeth, but facing such a powerful person, they are really powerless.
Although Di Jiang was furious in his heart, as Hongjun's pressure increased, he felt that his body seemed to collapse. For the sake of the entire Wu Clan, he could only relent at this time and said, "Follow Daozu's order."
.But his heart was filled with sadness, and Lin Heng's words kept flashing in his mind. He couldn't help but ask himself: "Do we, the Wu Clan, really want to withdraw from the world?"
A battle with great disparity in strength ended under Hongjun's intervention, but the power of the two Lich clans was visible to everyone. For most people, although they were afraid, they didn't think much, but for those who had
Ambition is different for people with great ambitions. These two tribes will not be used by them, and may even endanger them.
For the first time, most people had the intention of getting rid of the two races.
These people may not take action directly, but they will add fuel to the flames, let the two tribes fight to the death, and then come out to clean up the mess. Just like the Sanqing, they are discussing, and in the West, Jie Yin and Zhunti are also discussing.
At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were also discussing in the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain. However, the two of them were discussing not the matter of the two clans, but the matter of Hongyun's departure from the temple.
After coming out of Zixiao Palace, Hongyun stayed with Zhen Yuanzi because Zhen Yuanzi was worried that he would be plotted by others. For so many years, Wuzhuang Temple has been safe and sound, but he also practiced, chatted, and watched.
Watching a play. But Hongyun couldn't stay any longer. After so long, he got tired of it and wanted to leave. Zhen Yuanzi disagreed, but Hongyun was determined to leave.
No, the two are arguing. As for the outcome of the argument, you will know when the red clouds fly out. This guy has left Wuzhuang Temple.
Hongyun didn't know that when he left Wuzhuang Temple, a flying bird turned into black smoke and disappeared.
In the heavenly court, Kunpeng, who had just arranged everyone, returned to his Demon Master's Palace. As soon as he sat down, his figure was shaken. Kunpeng looked excitedly into the distance and murmured to himself: "You finally came out.
"
Standing up, Kunpeng raised his feet and was about to leave the Demon Master's Palace. However, his eyes flickered for a while, but he sat down again. No one knew what he was thinking, but looking at the direction he stood up and walked towards, he actually went to find
Dijun, Taiyi.
Why?
It's very simple. Kunpeng doesn't want his departure to attract the attention of Di Jun and Tai Yi. Because once they pay attention, Hongmeng Purple Qi will no longer be his. No one will give up on Hongmeng Purple Qi, even with Di Jun.
The same goes for Jun and Taiyi.
Outside the main hall, Kunpeng took a deep breath and walked slowly inside. Dijun and Taiyi looked at Kunpeng who came back with some surprise, and asked: "Is there something wrong with the demon master?"
Kunpeng nodded and said: "Your Majesty, I went back and thought about it carefully. Our demon clan has a major flaw."
"Flaw, what kind of flaw?" Di Jun leaned forward and asked quickly.
"Your Majesty, although we have many demon clans in heaven, we have very few descendants. And although there are not many demon clans in the lower world now, it won't be long before many clansmen will be born. If we don't go and bring these clansmen up, they will definitely die.
Killed by the Wu clan. This is a loss of combat power for us. So I
I wonder if I can send people down to the lower realm to bring all the accomplished monsters to the heaven." Kunpeng said his purpose. His purpose was nothing more than the lower realm, but he would not say that he would go down to the lower realm, but
He said it in a roundabout way. Moreover, what he said was also a question.
Emperor Jun, Taiyi thought for a moment, then agreed with what Kunpeng said, and said: "This matter is indeed a big event. So, Demon Master, you can go down to the lower world, carefully screen it, and select those who have achieved something."
The sons of the demon tribe will lead them to heaven."
"Yes, Emperor of Heaven!" Kunpeng nodded, with some hesitation on his face. Emperor Jun looked at it and asked, "Is there anything else, Demon Master?"
Kunpeng said again: "Emperor of Heaven, I feel that the instigation of the Wu clan still needs to be carried out. The Wu clan has twelve ancestral witches, and they can set up the twelve capitals of the gods and evil formations. If they lack one person, this formation will not be successful, otherwise I will
It’s hard for the demon clan to win. Therefore, we’d better continue to provoke them. If we can take the opportunity to get rid of one person, it will be more beneficial to our demon clan.”
Di Jun nodded and handed the matter over to Kunpeng in the same way, because this was what he had been doing all the time. As for why Kunpeng wanted to talk about it, it was just to dispel their doubts. After all, just saying one thing would take a long time.
They may be doubtful, but if they talk about one more thing, they won't be so doubtful. Even if they are doubtful, it will last longer. By that time, Kunpeng had already got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so why would he care about Emperor Jun?
, Kunpeng.
After successfully leaving the Heavenly Court, Kunpeng quickly rushed to the direction of Wuzhuang Temple. There, the bird he left behind to monitor Hongyun had already sent the news that Hongyun had gone to the direction of Huoyun Cave.
Kunpeng knew that he must have returned to Huoyun Cave, and this time he came to catch the turtle in an urn.
