Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 1054 Xuanming transformed into hell
The rest of the ancestral witches heard Goumang's screams, so they didn't know that Goumang was dead, but the formation of the gods of the Twelve Capitals has been broken, and the ancestral witches are now in danger, how can they save Goumang?
I have to watch Jumang die tragically under the chaotic clock. The twelve ancestor witches have lived together since the beginning of the world. Now that Jumang died, everyone felt the same and felt very sad.

Taiyi didn't care about the feelings of the ancestors and witches, and just flicked the flying chaotic clock again, and then the ancestor of the weather, Wu Shebishi, also died.

And Taiyi killed two ancestor witches in a row, and immediately became red-eyed, but under the excitement, he forgot to urge the bell to scare the rest of the ancestor witches, and just wanted to kill all the ancestor witches one by one. There is only one demon clan left.

With the speed of the development of the Yaozu, and the top-level killing formations like Zhou Tianxing Dou, who can compete with the Yaozu in the future?saint?Not even a saint.

As the head of the twelve ancestral witches, Di Jiang saw Gou Mang and Shebi corpses die tragically at this moment, and looked at the other nine ancestral witches who were still struggling to support him. He was in great pain and tears flowed from his eyes.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that all the ancestor witches will be cleaned up one by one by Taiyi's Chaos Clock, and I look at the warriors of the Wu tribe who are being slaughtered by the monster tribe in the distance, and I can't help asking myself, is the witch tribe really going to die like this? Yet?

"what……"

No, even if it is death, the monster clan will have to pay a heavy price. Di Jiang suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed. It turned into a cannonball and rammed straight towards Di Jun who was in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

At this time, the power of the stars is already very weak, and it can't do much harm to Zu Wu's powerful body, so Di Jun has to mobilize all the power of the stars to strengthen the formation, and use the formation itself to block Dijiang.

"boom……"

There was only a loud bang, another earth shaking, landslides and ground cracks, and under the collision of Dijiang, Zhou Tian's star formation finally broke a gap.

Dijun Taiyi, who was controlling the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, also spewed out a mouthful of blood, and all the monsters in the formation died, only 360 three big monsters were still holding their breath to support the main Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation. .

As for Dijiang, it was ashes and annihilation, completely annihilated in the world.

Infected by Dijiang, six of the other nine ancestral witches also raised their heads to the sky and screamed, one after another, they slammed into the broken Zhou Tian Xing Dou array.

Those warriors of the Wu tribe who were being slaughtered also followed suit. They screamed in unison, no matter who they were, they just rushed forward head-on. Suddenly, there was no other sound in the prehistoric world, only tens of thousands of witches. The howls of the clan echoed.

The three ancestor witches, Xuanming, Houtu, and Gonggong, who didn't give up their lives to run over, because Xuanming and Houtu had a sudden feeling in their hearts, they all looked at the witch clan in the distance that had less than a million left.

Just now they suddenly sensed a hint of mystery in the dark, and then they realized that after tens of thousands of years of fighting with the monsters, they continued to destroy the prehistoric, and the luck of the witches had already been exhausted. Not only that, the witches not only The luck is exhausted, but the karma is heavy.

Moreover, due to the war between the two clans, countless living beings died in the prehistoric world. However, the Great God Pangu died after he created the world and transformed into all things in the prehistoric and desolate world.

Only a ghostly sea of ​​blood was left at the navel, so that all living beings in the prehistoric world had nothing to rely on after they died, and could only wander in the sea of ​​blood, unable to be freed. Such a big cause and effect, naturally had to be done by the ancestors with the Pangu blood. Wu came to complete.

Fortunately, the Dao of Heaven has always given life to all living beings. As long as the people of the Wu Clan repay this karma, the karma of the Wu Clan will disappear, and the Wu Clan will not perish. destruction.

Xuanming and Houtu looked at each other, smiled miserably, and then went straight to the lower realm, submerged in the ground, Xuanming transformed into the Underworld and the Eighteenth Floor of Hell with his body, while Houtu turned into the six realms of reincarnation.

The Dao of Heaven had a feeling, and immediately sent down boundless merit, but unfortunately the golden light of those merits did not fall on the heads of the Wu Clan, but was used to offset the boundless karma of the Wu Clan.

But said that the ancestor witches rushed into the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array one after another, and the ancestor of electricity, Wu Xizi, followed closely behind Dijiang. After a loud bang, boundless thunder burst out, buzzing.

The Zhou Tian Xingdou formation was finally smashed apart, and it could no longer provide protection. All the big monsters were instantly turned into flying ash in the thunder, and their bodies and spirits were completely destroyed. .

Di Jun didn't expect that the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation would be broken by the ancestor witches at the cost of their lives, and he couldn't move under the agitation of his mind. On the other side, Taiyi saw Wu Tianhao, the ancestor of wind, and Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, continue to attack the emperor. Jun bumped into him, and hurriedly yelled at Di Jun: "Brother, be careful."

The Chaos Clock flew straight towards the two of them, only to see that Qiangliang turned around and met the Chaos Clock, but Tian Hao had already bumped into Di Jun solidly.

"Boom"

Two loud bangs sounded, and the Chaos Clock flew back into Tai Yi's hand who had already vomited blood, but Di Jun, Tian Hao, and Qiang Liang all disappeared. It's a pity that they have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and now they all died together.

Right now, among the ancestor witches, there are still four ancestor witches, Wu Rushou, the ancestor of gold, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, and Wu Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time. .

Several people understood that this was a situation of endless death, all of them looked cold, and there was no anger or sadness, they just looked at each other coldly.

Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, did not rush up with his brothers, not because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but because he was looking at the Buzhou Mountain in the distance, and thought sadly in his heart: "The Wu clan is about to perish. The blood of the Father God will be cut off, so what's the use of Zhou Shan standing here?"

"How can the spine of the Father God support the heaven for the enemy? I believe that the Father God will not blame me."

Thinking of this, without hesitation, Gonggong's tall body rushed to the Buzhou Mountain that they were willing to protect with their lives.

Gonggong was furious.

No matter in any version of myths and legends, no matter for any reason, it was Gonggong who broke Buzhou Mountain, caused the heavens to shatter, and the Tianhe River flooded the flooded land, almost leading to the extinction of the world. God, this saved the prehistoric world.

However, in this world, Gong Gong failed. When he rushed to Buzhou Mountain less than ten miles away, his figure suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. It was as if his whole body was squeezed in the middle by this space.

"Gonggong, what do you want to do? Could it be that you...forgot your previous oath?"

A faint voice rang in Gonggong's ear, Gonggong looked up, laughed miserably, and said, "I have not forgotten that I vowed to defend Buzhou Mountain to the death, but now the Wu Clan is about to perish, but Bu Zhoushan is still helping to destroy the Wu Clan. The enemy supports the Heavenly Court, the Wu Clan is unwilling!"

"Senior, I know that you don't want to get involved in the battle between the Lich and the Witch clan, but I beg you, for the sake of my relationship with my Father God, please save my Lich Clan!"

"Ugh……"

Xiao Peng sighed deeply, and said: "Why do the witches need me to save them? Xuanming and Houtu have already eliminated the boundless karma of the witches with their own sacrifices. The witches will not perish, and neither will the monsters." .”

"You two races will only be the same as the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clans. You will withdraw from the prehistoric stage and no longer be the protagonists of heaven and earth. You don't cultivate the primordial spirit and disrespect the way of heaven, so you can't see the secrets of heaven. In fact, the protagonists in this world have always been human races. It will only be human race."

"Do what you have to do! The Wu Clan will survive and will never be exterminated. This is my... promise to you."

Feeling that the pressure on his body was relieved, Gong Gong could already control his figure. He took a deep look at Xiao Peng, bowed slightly, and then turned back to the battlefield and returned to Zhu Rong's side.

"When... rumbling..."

Suddenly, five figures soared into the sky at the same time, only intersecting in the sky next to the Buzhou Mountain Range, and the two clans of liches who were killing each other also stopped and knelt down towards the five figures.

After the loud noise, everything returned to calm, and the five of them... seemed to have never existed.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches and the Demon Emperor Donghuang, these two parties have been fighting against each other for tens of thousands of years, and finally both of them died in battle. Suddenly, the two clans of Lich were in great mourning.
The two clans wept for several days, and then retreated separately. The Wu clan returned to Buzhou Mountain under the leadership of the great witch.

The only thing that comforts them is that the blood pool in the Pangu Temple is still continuously giving birth to new Wu Clans. Although the speed is much slower, at least the Wu Clan inheritance will not be cut off.

The Yaozu returned to the Heavenly Court under the leadership of the Yaosheng. Emperor Jun Taiyi fell, and the Demon Empress Xi He endured the grief and temporarily ruled the Heavenly Court. The Ten Thousand Monster Soldiers no longer had their heyday tens of thousands of years ago.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Xiao Peng looked back at the still standing Buzhou Mountain, sighed softly, but there was a look of relief in his eyes, this Buzhou Mountain still did not fall down after all.

Although he did not intervene in the Lich War and rescued the Zu Wu, but to Pangu, he had an explanation. They are all the result of the fusion of the witch race and the human race.

Xiao Peng was originally from the human race, so naturally he had no choice but to stand on the side of the human race. He had no affection for the monster race, and he had no obligation to the witch race, so he did not interfere in the war between the two clans of the witch race.

He didn't take the initiative to kill the two clans, which was the result of not wanting to destroy the natural operation of this world too much. Otherwise, how could he allow the two clans to dance around for so many years?I am afraid that after the birth of the human race, he has already killed the second race.

However, in view of the contribution of the Wu Clan to the human race, he will promote the integration of the human race and the Wu Clan, so that they can truly pass on, even if the Wu Clan, which once dominated the prehistoric world, has become one of the 56 ethnic groups. But at least his bloodline is preserved, isn't it?
(End of this chapter)