Prehistoric six ears against the sky

Chapter 57

All the other ancestral witches heard Di Jiang's loud shout, and then they woke up, "Brother, what should we do?" Zhu Rong was in a hurry.

"We can't keep our hands. It's not easy for us to break the formation. This is their careful preparation. Now we can only play the hole card."

"Okay, let's use Pan Gu's real body to destroy the demon clan, even if we are weak at the time." The remaining ancestral witches spoke one after another.

"Get ready, the gods of the Twelve Capitals will start a big battle." Di Jiang shouted, this battle is not easy, it needs a drop of blood essence from each of their twelve ancestor witches, although a drop of blood essence is not much, but the damage is everywhere It is inevitable, but it can indeed be recovered afterwards, but it will take time.

But Di Jiang doesn't care about the current situation, what if he is killed by the monster clan outside?
"Boom..." Di Jun and Fuxi were manipulating the big formation, but the big formation was suddenly broken, and they were not prepared at all. They thought that the big thing was settled, but now there is a change, the Wu Clan has a hole card?This was Di Jun's first reaction, but he is in a very bad situation now, and at the same time as Fuxi suffered a backlash, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Brother." Tai Yi regained his mana and was guarding the side to prevent the Wu clan from disturbing him, but he saw Di Jun rushing in and flying out, and at the same time spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, be careful, how about Emperor Xi? We stepped back, and they came out." Di Jun said with a serious face, this time there was an accident, once the twelve ancestor witches came out, things would be difficult, the demon The quasi-sage of the family is half of others, how can one fight two?
This is Fuxi approaching, enduring his injuries and saying: "They must have used some extraordinary means to forcefully break the formation. Let's retreat quickly."

"Damn the monster race, don't even try to escape today." A huge voice came forward, and then a giant appeared. Since it was one-fifth of the height of Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun and others were shocked by such a huge size.

A gigantic fist smashed towards Tai Yi, and Tai Yi hurriedly used the Chaos Clock to block it. "Bang" the Chaos Clock flew upside down and hit Tai Yi directly. far away.

"Back." Di Jun pulled Fuxi and hurriedly backed away.The two of them fled in embarrassment to the direction where Tai Yi flew out, and the monster army was also in a panic. This is Pan Gu's real body looking down.

"Xing Tian, ​​how much did our witch clan lose?" Pan Gu's true body said.

"Zu Wu, my Wu Clan survives every ten steps. If the tribe's old and weak did not resist desperately, our Wu Clan's young and strong would have died." Xing Tian said sadly and angrily.

"Damn the monster clan, I will destroy your Heavenly Court today." Pan Gu was so angry that he smashed his huge fist directly at the monster clan army.

There are so many demon clan troops, one punch directly kills millions of them, "No, retreat." Bai Ze saw that he couldn't resist at all, what about this one?Kunpeng frowned.

"Dijun actually forced Zuwu's trump card out. Now my monster clan is in trouble. If we retreat, we will be defeated for thousands of miles and suffer heavy losses." Thinking of this, Kunpeng shouted: "No retreat, all monster clan troops obey orders, To attack the Wu Clan army, and to fight with them, this giant is useless." The ten marshals were stunned by Kunpeng's words, and then ecstatically.

"Rush, rush over, if you die today, you will say I will die." Under the leadership of the marshal and the general, the monster clan did not retreat but advanced, and directly attacked the army of the witch clan. The number of the witch clan was small, but they were all elites. At the same time, there are many great witches.

"Damn it, everyone follow me to fight." Xing Tian swung his big axe and killed them directly. The lich's hatred was as deep as the sea, and Pan Gu's real body wanted to intercept him, but he did intercept a lot. punches, but more of them rushed into the formation of the Wu clan continuously, and the two sides strangled together.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood are not enough to describe. The Yaozu originally had a good plan, but they underestimated the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and they did not expect that at the level of Pangu's real body, the ancestors have formations. unexpected.

"No, we will lose if this goes on. You are the only one who can harass that giant Kunpeng now." Di Jun looked at Kunpeng.

"For the sake of the monster clan, okay." Kunpeng gritted his teeth and rushed out. If it was him in the past, then he would not take the risk, but now Kunpeng is a little different. He is a demon master and is responsible for teaching the monster clan. All the demon clan respectfully call him a demon master.

The Kunpeng directly manifested its body, and the huge Kunpeng went straight to the giant. The Kunpeng's body was very big, but it was still smaller than the giant, but the speed was too fast, constantly harassing around the giant.

Pan Gu's real body also has a weakness, and the speed of death is not fast, so there is no way to take the Kunpeng, and he is annoyed, "Roar..." A huge roar is equivalent to an indiscriminate attack, but the witch clan's endless soul, for this kind of sound wave The resistance is much stronger than that of Yaozu.

Why is it endlessly powerful?Because the turbid air is calm, although it pollutes the Yuanshen, it has an unexpectedly good stabilizing effect on the Yuanshen.In this way, the monster clan suffered a disadvantage. Those with weak cultivation bases were dizzy and were directly beheaded by the witch clan. Those with high cultivation bases depended on luck.

Nuwa saw clearly in 33 days, she became more and more anxious, and wanted to make a move, but she didn't dare, so she could only beg Hongjun, "Please have mercy, teacher. It's not easy for the monster race. Please allow Nuwa to make a move."

"Alas..." There was an indistinct sigh, which spread throughout the prehistoric world, even Sun Ming heard it.

Sun Ming is teaching his disciples the Tao, that is, explaining the laws. Now that their cultivation base is not weak, and they are starting to attack Daluo, Sun Ming naturally wants to briefly explain the three thousand laws, which is also rough, so that they all have a concepts, and then find their own way.

After hearing this sigh, Sun Ming paused his sermon, and then in the Saint Master's Hall, he used the Xuantian mirror, the best innate treasure, to look at it. He was a little surprised when he saw it. Are you fighting?Is Hongjun going to make a move?

At this moment, in the sky of Buzhou Mountain, a ray of golden light fell, and an old man appeared with the golden light, plain clothes and white hair, with a faint fairy trail.

All eyes were attracted by the old man, "There will be no more fighting today. The two tribes of liches will cease fighting for ten thousand years. The demon clan controls the sky and the witch clan controls the land." Di Jun and the others naturally recognized Hongjun, and then fell to the ground.

"I would like to abide by the decree of the Taoist ancestor." They agreed, after all, they are weak now, but the Wu clan quit.

"Who are you? Where do you need to take care of, leave quickly." Pan Gu's real body roared.

"Poverty Dao Hongjun." Hongjun's words stunned the Twelve Ancestral Witches, saint?Not long after they were born, they heard that Hongjun Shengsheng was going to preach, but they kept their spirits, and naturally they would not go back, so they never saw it.

"Huh, whoever you are, the demon clan in the heavens killed countless witch clans like me. This is a deep blood feud. You just want a truce?" Pangu's real body punched down directly. If you are angry, you will definitely kill the ancestor witch at that time.

However, Hongjun stretched out a finger expressionlessly, and then the power of heaven burst out, and the fist of Pangu's real body stopped in the air and could not be smashed down. Zu Wu appeared, and they looked at Hongjun in horror.

"Okay, no war for ten thousand years, let's go." Then Hongjun left directly, but the pressure left behind was indeed invisible and material, and Sun Ming squinted his eyes.

The two clans of liches began to retreat. Although the hatred between the two sides was extremely deep, none of them restrained themselves from provoking each other. The faces of the twelve ancestor witches became even more gloomy, and they turned directly into the temple.

"Brother, what should we do? That Hongjun is obviously on the side of the Yaozu." Zhu Rong was not convinced, how could he be convinced?
"There is no way, but he can help once, can he continue to help?" At this moment, Di Jun's voice sounded.

"Witch Clan, listen up. After ten thousand years, my Monster Clan will definitely come to learn again. At that time, the human race created by Saint Nuwa will naturally help us avenge today." After finishing speaking, Di Jun took the Heavenly Monster Clan back to Heaven.

Sun Ming smiled, he kept looking at it with the Xuantian mirror, even the voice could be heard, "This is tripping me up, hmph, I think of beauty." If Sun Ming hadn't observed, naturally he wouldn't know, he Using magical powers directly, he spoke directly on the shore of the East China Sea: "Dijun, Hongjun has not restricted the human race to fight the monster race now, don't make yourself uncomfortable, you are not qualified to let Nuwa come and talk to me. "

The huge voice echoed in Buzhou Mountain, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were a little dazed. What's going on, Human Race?Who is this speaking?

Di Junfei's figure in the air paused, and then flew away without looking back, while the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked puzzled.

"What is the human race?" Zhu Jiuyin asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before." All the ancestral witches shook their heads.

Di Jiang thought for a while, and then said: "Houtu, go find it and see what the human race is, and why Nuwa created a race." Houtu is the calmest one. If the human race is strong, it is really not It is suitable for war with the human race now, so we can only let Houtu take a look.

"Yes." Houtu turned around and left the temple, and then asked people from the Wu Clan to inquire. After all, the Wu Clan was scattered widely, and there must be some people who knew about the Human Clan.

A young and strong man from a small tribe in the east survived. He knew about the human race.

"Oh? Talk about it."

"Yes, the human race has not been around for a long time. Their appearance is the same as ours. They call it the innate body, but they can cultivate the primordial spirit. Specifically, they are the race created by Nuwa, but Nuwa didn't care about them. A powerful man named Sun Ming brought them to the coast of the East China Sea, and then they developed in the eastern part of the Great Desolation, a lot of time has passed, the number is now large, and they are cultivating very quickly."

(End of this chapter)