Chapter 177 In order to resist the four seas, the Lich alliance
"Brothers of the witch clan, Emperor Jun sent Pindao here this time to discuss the matter of forming an alliance!" Kunpeng chatted with the ancestral witches for a long time, looked at the sky getting late, and gradually turned the matter to the matter of this trip.
In terms of purpose: "I don’t know who the forces of the Four Seas belong to, but they have captured the Four Seas since they appeared in this world, which shows how ambitious they are! Taoist ancestor Hongjun once said that demons control the sky and witches control the earth. There will be no more fighting within ten thousand days.
.There is still some time left before the ten-thousand-year period. The forces from all over the world have suddenly emerged. I wonder what you brothers from the Wu Clan think?"
"How does his grandma feel? That old bastard claimed to be the steward of the Four Seas, and now he has been killed by us! Can these four seas forces forgive us? The only word is war!" Wu Ping, the ancestor of Jin, stopped cursing and took the photo.
He slapped the table, took a sip of strong wine and said: "What's more, in my opinion, the owner of that old bastard is not a good person, and this matter will never be finished!"
"Brother Kunpeng, what do you think of Di Jun?" Di Jiang lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said to Kunpeng.
"Baize's original idea was to drag the Wu Clan into the water, and it would be best to win over the Monster Clan. No matter what, we can't allow the Wu Clan to unite with the forces from all over the world!" After saying this, Kunpeng smiled slightly and said: "
But now it seems that this is no longer necessary. That old bastard is the right-hand man of the Lord of the Four Seas. If you kill this old bastard, it will no longer be possible to form an alliance with the Four Seas!"
"Damn it, I get so angry just thinking about it! What the hell! A wretched old bastard dares to scream at my witch clan, he is really looking for death!" Gonggong touched his body that was still in pain, and there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.
With an angry face.
"Brother Kunpeng, I believe that Emperor Jun also understands that our Lich clan is the protagonist of the second calamity of heaven and earth, and there will eventually be a battle. Therefore, the hatred between our two Lich clans cannot be resolved at all. His Emperor
Jun, if you want to use this opportunity to plot against our Wu Clan, wouldn’t it be too late for our Wu Clan to regret it?” Di Jiang frowned, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
"This, brothers Ancestral Witches, don't worry! Although the Demon Clan is supported by Empress Nuwa, more than ten quasi-sages have been added out of thin air. But if Empress Nuwa wants to deal with the Witch Clan, the other saints will certainly not
I will stand by and watch. As for the dozen or so quasi-sages, there is no need to worry. Now Emperor Jun and the others are afraid of causing misfortune to the Wu Clan’s Dutian Shensha Formation. Those guys will not take action unless absolutely necessary!"
A smile flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and he had obviously thought about these issues for a long time.
"Hey, brother, don't worry. In fact, this matter is very simple. Just let the second brother take a peek and you will know!" Ju Mang laughed strangely and turned his head to Zhu Jiuyin.
Except for Kunpeng, the other ancestral wizards' eyes lit up, and Manhan looked at Zhu Jiuyin expectantly.
Zhu Jiuyin looked at the eleven ancestral witches who were poking their heads with some speechlessness. He couldn't figure out why his innate magical power was the power of time.
Sighing softly, Zhu Jiuyin said: "The Great Formation of Divine Evil has exhausted the power of my blood. I originally wanted to rest for two more days, forget it! Forget it, I'm afraid of you!"
Zhu Jiuyin gathered the power of his blood for a moment, then his figure suddenly swayed and disappeared from the spot.
The long golden river is still the same, but I don't know why. These fragments of the past that occasionally flashed through Zhu Jiuyin gradually began to recover in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, and gradually became clearer and clearer, just like going back in time.
Zhu Jiuyin felt very strange. Such a thing had never happened before.
Shaking his head in confusion, Zhu Jiuyin tried to get this confusion out of his mind, but he couldn't do it anyway. He had no choice but to roll down the long river of time, towards the future.
Time and space rush away.
As time goes by, the scenery around the river of time and in the fragments on the river are constantly changing, getting closer and closer to the real time and space, which also means that the future time and space is not far away.
When he was five thousand years away from the real time and space, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly stopped the operation of his magical powers, and the long river of time also came to an instant standstill. The uninhabited space of the long river of time seemed to be completely stagnant.
One thousand years in the future, a tall and thin middle-aged man with a strange appearance is floating quietly in the long river of time. He is wearing a red robe and a dragon-patterned crown. His eyes are focused on the scene in the long river of time.
, thoughtfully.
Zhu Jiuyin, who had never seen anyone else in the long space of time, felt his heart tighten suddenly and his expression was full of alertness.
The middle-aged man seemed to be aware of something. He turned his head and looked Zhu Jiuyin up and down, and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Zhu Jiuyin looked at the middle-aged man cautiously and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his figure gradually disappeared in a sharp turn, but there was only a lingering rhyme left in the space: "Why should we meet before? See you soon, fellow Taoist!"
Zhu Jiuyin felt a little confused and touched his head inexplicably. Zhu Jiuyin flew forward again. He flew to the section of the river where the middle-aged man just stayed. Zhu Jiuyin looked down and was frightened.
Jump: "Holy crap, what's going on!"
There are only five fragments in the river at this time: the first one is a giant dragon with one horn and three eyes and a black body roaring up to the sky; the second one is the ten thousand monsters of the Demon Court, destroying a certain place in the East China Sea.
In the third place, the entire East China Sea flows into a river of blood, floating for hundreds of thousands of miles; in the fourth place, the monster clan sets up a great formation of stars in the sky, and the witch clan sets up a great formation of gods and evil spirits to fight together against the strange
The giant dragon; the fifth one, a golden arch floats above the East China Sea, shining brightly.
Seeing this, the long river of time stopped abruptly. It didn't mean that the long river of time was cut off, but that the power of Zhu Jiuyin's bloodline was not enough.
"Whoosh!"
Zhu Jiuyin's figure disappeared for only a moment, and then squeezed out from the gap in space, with a sickly pale look on his face.
"Second brother, how's it going? Have you gained anything?" Zhu Rong saw Zhu Jiuyin returning to the Ancestral Witch Hall, so he eagerly approached him and asked.
Zhu Jiuyin looked helplessly at Zhu Rong's big face, took a breath, and said: "Although I have obtained some information, it is not complete. There are five fragments in total..."
After quietly listening to Zhu Jiuyin's narration, Taoist Tiandi suddenly noticed that Zhu Jiuyin was looking at him blankly, as if he was hesitant to speak. So he changed his question: "What's wrong?"
Zhu Jiuyin pressed his temples, frowned and said: "Just now, when I was swimming in the river of time, I met a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was about nine feet tall, with a strange appearance, and wore a mysterious suit.
Colorful Taoist robe. He looked at me for a few times inexplicably and then disappeared."
"It turns out it's him!" Hearing this, Taoist Tiandi grinned an ugly smile and said, "It's okay, don't pay attention to him!"
After listening to Zhu Jiuyin's story, Kunpeng thought that there was a way to do this. He stood up and asked, "Brothers of the ancestral witches, has this alliance been completed?"
"Wait a minute!" The taciturn Shebishi looked at the other ancestral wizards and said, "The forces from all over the world came before and wanted to form an alliance with us. They once threatened that we only needed to hold back the demon clan.
In ten thousand years, I will be absolutely sure to destroy the Heavenly Court. And he also said that he would not interfere with the power of the ancient continent. He, Emperor Jun, Taiyi has no sincerity at all, so he wants to form an alliance with my Wu Clan? What a dream!"
Kunpeng smiled slightly and said: "Before I went to the ancient world, Emperor Jun sent me to the heavenly treasure house to select a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures! I said that I wanted to show the sincerity of the demon clan, so now let's go with the ancestral witch brothers!
"
After saying that, he cut open the storage space and poured it out with a clatter.
Suddenly, the entire ancestral witch hall fell into a dense ocean. The witch clans looked at the table to see what kind of Five Elements Spirit Fruits, Fuso Sacred Cherry Blossoms, Star Fine Gold, Nine Heavens Black Iron... various spiritual fruits and elixirs.
, there are tens of thousands of kinds of refining materials. It is enough to show that Heavenly Court really spent a lot of money this time.
You readers are going to ask, why are there no spiritual treasures and other offensive sacred weapons?
You're stupid! The witch clan cultivates the physical body but not the soul. Since there is no soul, how can they refine spiritual treasures? What's more, the twelve ancestral witches all have witchcraft that Li Qingming personally refined for them.
, no worse than the top innate spiritual treasures. Is it still necessary for the demon clan to send those spiritual treasures?
It is precisely because of this that Emperor Jun arranged these treasures of heaven and earth to nourish the body and refine sharp weapons.
"Dijiang, I have said it! Although Tianting's intention to form an alliance is sincere, it also has a deeper meaning!" The Taoist of Tiandi who had been sitting on the stone chair suddenly stood up and said: "For one thing, he was previously afraid of us and Sihai.
Form an alliance and fight against Heaven together; secondly, he is afraid that the demon clan will fight with the four seas and both sides will suffer, and our witch clan will reap the benefits. Only by dragging our witch clan into the battle can Emperor Jun feel relieved. What I mean is,
It is okay to form an alliance, but the demon clan must agree that within the two Yuan Hui, the demon clan is no longer allowed to kill and plunder the human race at will on the ancient continent."
Kunpeng said without thinking: "Okay! Today the two lich tribes have formed an alliance to jointly attack the forces of the four seas!"
Di Jiang did not speak, but stood up and raised his right hand. Kunpeng also raised his right hand when he saw this. The hands of both parties struck the air three times in a row, and a thunder suddenly sounded in the void, which was regarded as the establishment of the alliance.
Under the witness of Heaven, no matter which party violates the covenant, Heaven will naturally punish it. Therefore, there is no need to make this so-called alliance grand. As long as both parties agree, the covenant will be considered to be formed.
After high-fiving, Kunpeng suddenly smiled helplessly and said: "I didn't expect that in order to completely eradicate the forces from all over the world, this Heavenly Court would actually form an alliance with the Wu Clan! What a joke, haha..."
Zhu Rong laughed and said: "Hahaha, there is no way! Who made that Emperor Taiyi be too greedy? In order to increase his strength, he went all over the world and occupied the ancient waters. Now, isn't this self-recipient? Hahaha..."
Kunpeng smiled bitterly and said: "Now that the alliance has been reached, Pindao will go back to Emperor Jun to return his orders! See you soon, fellow ancestral witches!"
After all the ancestral witches failed to persuade him to stay, they had no choice but to send Kunpeng out of the ancestral witch palace.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Taoists of Heaven and Earth looked at the Heavenly Court and said to themselves: "Human race, you still need to take care of yourself during these two Yuan Hui times! This is all the poor Taoist can do!"