Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei

Chapter 167 Will Pay You Back
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a chaotic battle broke out so suddenly.

Starting from the extermination of tens of millions of creatures from each of the tribes of the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan, it evolved into a battle between the top powerhouses of both sides, and finally, a full-scale war broke out between the two clans.

Slightly awkward, but it seems so reasonable.

The grievances between the two parties have a long history, and when they were pushed with one hand, they broke out immediately.

Zi Xi went to pick up Xing Tian's dropped head, erased the traces of Dao left by Di Jun in it, and put it back on Xing Tian's neck.

It is more troublesome to treat them, because their physical bodies are too special, and magical powers such as the three-light magic can't have any effect on their injuries.

On the contrary, the Bajiu Xuangong is more effective, but Xingtian's situation is not good. The body of the witch clan is self-contained. Now Xingtian's body of a great witch is missing, and he has been forcibly distorted by himself. If it becomes unnatural, it will definitely affect his practice in the future.

Of course, Zi Xi couldn't control these things, he just used part of his strength to heal Xing Tian and Xiang Liu.

Above the sky, a great war is breaking out, but the situation is one-sided.

Even Dijun and Taiyi couldn't bear the axe of the Twelve Capitals, and the other gods were even more so.

Their original trump card, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation that they changed, takes time to set up and requires the assistance of tens of thousands of big monsters. Can call out a big formation anytime and anywhere.

If Di Jun and the others had arranged the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array first after their arrival, perhaps the two sides could still compete, but now it is hopeless.

Three strikes of the ax directly hacked to death more than a dozen heavenly saints, and injured even more.

As for the few big monsters who followed, none of them were dead, and they didn't even have time to let out a scream under the aftermath.

All the saints in the heaven directly chose to retreat and headed for Buzhou Mountain.

Houtu and the others didn't intend to let them go, they directly chased after them, and the two sides fought all the way until they reached the halfway up Buzhou Mountain.

The light of Zhou Tian's stars shone down, shrouded in misty star brilliance, and forcibly withstood the blow of the Twelve Capital Heavenly God and Demon Formation.

The sea of ​​stars is ups and downs, the starlight is chaotic, the stars are shaking and trembling, and they are finally blocked.

The top-level congenital spiritual roots of hibiscus and laurel trees stand upright, attracting the essence of the sun and the moon, endless arrays of heavenly soldiers and generals, and majestic luck like the sea.

On the side of the Wu Clan, millions of Wu Clan warriors rushed to Buzhou Mountain, and directly fought against the Yao Clan tribes scattered everywhere.

Different from the past, in the past, the Wu Clan regarded the Yao Clan more as prey, and the battle between the two sides looked more like hunting to them.

But in all of this, they went with the purpose of killing the demon clan, and the two sides fought together.

But Zi Xi knew that this battle would not come to an end immediately, the incident happened suddenly, and neither side was fully prepared.

At least as far as Zixi knew, there were still many strong men in the witch clan whose strength was second only to the great witch, and none of them came in time, and there were even several great witches who had not returned.

Although Zi Xi has the identity of a great witch, he is only protecting the two dying great witches, bringing Xing Tian and Xiang Liu back to the ancestral hall of the witch world, and throwing them into the pool of blood.

For them, this is the best healing place.

In the name of sitting in the rear, Zixi stayed in the witch world.

Three days later, Houtu and the others retreated back with the Wu Clan army.

Because their Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Formation, for a while it was the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation that could not break through the Heavenly Court.

Zi Xi had watched the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation. On the basis of his creation and improvement, Di Jun and the others made a lot of changes.

Among these changes, the biggest change is to replace the original Ziwei star position with Buzhou Mountain, and become the center of the formation to suppress the entire formation, and the control of the formation is controlled by the Taiyin star position Emperor Jun and the others.

Although in Zixi's view, it can't be called very clever, but it has to be admitted that there are still some ways.

In particular, Bu Zhoushan's own extraordinary.

To put it bluntly, Bu Zhoushan obviously has a higher level of power than Ziweixing.

The point is that there are indeed many similarities between the two.

Ziwei star is constantly in the middle of the sky, suppressing the stars, and is the unchanging "one" among the constant changes in the star field of all heavens.

But Zhoushan is the center of the entire prehistoric world, suppressing the entire prehistoric world and supporting the entire prehistoric sky.

Replacing Ziwei Xing with Bu Zhoushan's power, even though the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation itself is not perfect enough, but it is only in terms of the power of the formation, there is no doubt about it.

The disadvantage is also very big. This is a large formation based on terrain, and it relies a lot on home court advantage.

Head-to-head with Dijun and the others on Buzhou Mountain, chasing the ancestors who were not in perfect condition all the way, could not take advantage.

However, Zi Xi could tell that the Twelve Capitals of the Twelve Capitals of the Heavenly Gods and Demons of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were still stronger.

The great witch is dead, this is the first great witch to fall in history, it is a big deal among the whole witch clan.

The Wu clan itself belongs to the kind of race with excess energy in daily life. They are both aggressive and good at fighting, and they are not afraid of death. From this aspect, their head iron is very consistent with the legend that Zixi knows.

Zi Xi knew very well that at this point in the matter, it would be useless to persuade anyone, and no matter what they did, they would not be able to change the Wu Clan's decision to go to war with the Yao Clan.

Hongjun must be very happy to see this scene. As for Zixi, he doesn't want to facilitate this scene.

Of course, I just don't want to, if it is to say whether it will disrupt his plan of Li Tunnel, it will not at all, and even, such a development is more likely to facilitate this matter, this is something that Hongjun would not think of.

It's just that Zixi doesn't think it's necessary, and she can stand up without being so authentic.

But when things got to this point, he wouldn't do much, and had to make a change to another path.

The key point is that no accidents can happen in Houtu, and the others are not so important.

After that, Houtu came to find Zixi and talked with Zixi.

"Don't die, I will leave you a way out, and I will let you go. If you fall, if the Wu Clan is defeated, the Wu Clan will only end in destruction."

Zi Xi looked at Zu Wu who was sitting across from him eating fairy fruit, and said so.

"I thought you would let us give up the war." Hou Tu said vaguely.

"Then will you listen?"

"Of course it's impossible. If you dare to say that, I'll beat you up first! Hmph, so many members of my Wu clan have died, and now even Kuafu has fallen. How can I let them go easily? Di Jun must die!"

Houtu viciously bit off half of the fairy fruit with one bite, his eyes filled with evil.

But starting a war means that more people from the Wu clan will fall.

The truth is so, but Zixi also knows that it is impossible to measure gains and losses in this way.

The matter between the Wu Clan and the Yao Clan can no longer be judged by the standard of gain and loss, whether it is worth it or not, especially from the standpoint of the Wu Clan.

In this regard, Zixi feels that she has never possessed true humanity, and always prioritizes whether it is worth doing, what will be the result if she does it, and what will be the result if she does not do it.

The two results are then compared, and the "more valuable" result is selected.

"Don't you look at my witch clan? Think we will lose?"

"Winning is also a tragic victory. Don't forget, the blood pool of your ancestral hall is almost exhausted. Now, it is almost the most prosperous period of the Wu Clan. After the blood pool dries up, the Wu Clan will have no new life. At that time The Witch Clan is dead."

"Isn't there still you here? Didn't you say to leave a way for us? I believe in you. I know that you will definitely not help us in vain and have your own purpose.

But you know us Wu Clan, what do you need us to do at that time, just say it, who dares to object, even the eldest brother, I will help you beat him to shut up, do what you say! "

Zixi didn't say anything about it, he really didn't doubt Houtu's words, although this Zuwu's hands-on ability was a little too good, and he was still the type who often did black hands, but his temperament was still inclined to the straight-forward type.

"Even if I leave a way out for you, the witch clan will usher in the end of decline, that's for sure."

Regarding this, Hou Tu looked calm: "So what? We, the Wu Clan, live vigorously and vigorously. This is enough. A glorious ending is better than a silent decline.

If it is really like what you said, a vigorous battle, and death in the battle is a more suitable fighter for my Wu clan. "

Zixi frowned, and reminded again: "You have to remember, if you fall in this battle, your witch clan's retreat will be cut off, and I will not care about your witch clan's survival at that time."

Hou Tu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, we won't lose, and this favor will be returned to you."

After finishing speaking, Houtu got up and left.

Now the Wu Clan is raging with anger, and the terrifying cohesion is quite amazing. Millions of Wu Clan fighters are actively preparing for the battle.

The ancestral witches, on the other hand, were thinking about how to break through the tortoise shell defense of the heavenly court.

They are brave, but that doesn't mean they are stupid.

On the contrary, when it comes to fighting, they all have quite keen intuition, and when thinking about fighting, their brains are inexplicably brilliant.

They obviously didn't understand the formation method, but Houtu and the others directly stared at Dijun and his group's big formation eyes, seeing the importance of Buzhou Mountain.

Just knowing the array eyes does not solve any problems.

The behavior style of the Wu Clan has always been vigorous and vigorous. In this prehistoric age where the congenital sacred habit is counted by Yuanhui, the Wu Clan is one of the few existences whose strength is comparable to the congenital sacred, but counts the days like ordinary creatures.

They didn't spend too much time deliberating about the group battle concerning the entire clan. A month later, the witch clan launched a full-scale war against the monster clan.

They began to cleanse the monster tribes around Mount Buzhou, but Di Jun and the others were still in the Ninth Heaven Realm, their injuries hadn't recovered, and they didn't dare to leave the Nine Heaven Realm to collide with Zuwu's Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons.

The trauma of the Yaozu directly affected the general fortune of the Heavenly Court.

Dijun could clearly sense the turmoil and collapse of luck, and there was even a sign of backlash. The endless prayers from the demon clan were mixed in the luck, but Dijun and the others did not respond. This is undoubtedly Seriously affected the luck of the Yaozu.

If this continues, the luck of the Yaozu will completely collapse.

(End of this chapter)