Prehistoric: Lord of the Nine Heavens at the Beginning, the Mythical Kunpeng

Chapter 161: The last peace of the ancient times, Nuwa comes to the door
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Even though the Wu clan was allowed to leave, Di Jun had his own considerations in mind.

The Wu Clan also has the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation as their trump card.

Once formed, they cannot resist it.

Although the Monster Clan also has the Zhoutian Star Formation, half of the missing formation flags have not yet been refined.

Therefore, it is definitely impossible to be the opponent of the Twelve Capital Gods of the Witch Clan.

However, such reasons cannot be expressed in front of everyone in heaven.

Otherwise, it would be a blow to the current momentum of the demon clan.

On the other side, Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestral witches didn't understand why Di Jiang was the first to admit defeat.

"Brother, that Emperor Jun is as good as you, why did you lead us to retreat first?"

"In this way, wouldn't it allow the whole world to see our Witch Clan's defeat in front of the Monster Clan!"

"Besides, even if Emperor Jun is powerful, we still have the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation!"

"Why are you afraid of the demon clan?"

At this moment, Di Jiang was not as silent as Di Jun. Instead, he opened his mouth to explain:

"I sense that among the demon clan, there are beings who can compete with the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation."

"And more importantly, Sister Houtu has now become a saint and is trapped in the underworld."

"The Twelve Capital Gods are missing one person, and their power is far from its peak."

"Don't tell me that there is an unrestricted saint Nuwa behind the demon clan!"

After hearing this, it was not just Zhu Jiuyin.

Even the other ancestral witches, Gonggong Zhurong and others fell silent.

"Brother, there are deficiencies in the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation. Isn't there any way to make up for it?"

When I thought that their biggest trump card of the Wu Clan, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation, could not be used.

In the future, he will be suppressed by the demon clan.

For a moment, the eyes of all the ancestral witches except Di Jiang dimmed a lot.

"That's not the case. I've already thought of a solution, but I still need to experiment."

Di Jiang's words rekindled the morale of the Wu clan.

With the defeat of the ancestral witches of the Wu Clan, a war that could have affected the entire prehistoric era was completely eliminated.

However, both the Lich and Lich clans knew that the current calm was just the calm before the storm.

Next, when the two lich tribes are ready, there will be a real lich war.

"Refining the formation flag of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, Fu Xi, you can take care of it."

"Hurry. Once completed, it will be time for a decisive battle with the Witch Clan."

Di Jun looked at Fuxi and said in a deep voice.

"As ordered!"

Fuxi accepted the order and immediately went down to handle the matter.

"Bai Ze, you will be in charge of the demons practicing the Zhoutian Star Formation!"

"As ordered!"

Unlike the Wu Clan, the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formations are engraved in the blood.

Once activated, it becomes integrated.

The Monster Clan's Zhoutian Star Formation requires countless formation flags refined from heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

It also requires the tacit cooperation of many monster clans.

And this cannot be accomplished overnight.

Orders were given one after another, and Heaven entered a state of war.

"Husband, do you want to take Shijinwu back?"

Xihe now lost nine sons.

The only one has now fallen into the hands of his enemy Lin Xiu.

At this moment, Xi He looked with hope, hoping that Di Jun could snatch the Ten Golden Crows back from Lin Xiu's hands.

"No need."

"Now that the Lich War is about to begin, you and I will not be able to distract ourselves from taking care of the Ten Golden Crows."

"If someone plots against me again, I'm afraid the last bit of blood of you and me will perish here."

Di Jun opened his mouth to explain to Xihe.

"But, that Kunpeng is our enemy!"

Xihe was still worried, after all, Lin Xiu had made more attacks on Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. "If Kunpeng had murderous intentions, the Ten Golden Crows would have fallen long ago."

"Now the Ten Golden Crows have been brought back to Penglai Immortal Island by Kunpeng."

"Presumably the Ten Golden Crows are in Kunpeng's hands and there is no danger at all."

"After all, Kunpeng is also a saint."

Di Jun's words completely dispelled Xihe's worries.

"Brother, can we start the refining of the Witch-Slaying Sword?"

"This is a big killer weapon against the Witch Clan!"

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly spoke.

"Can!"

"But you have to do it secretly. It's up to you to handle this matter."

Di Jun thought for a long time, and finally nodded and agreed to Donghuang Taiyi's plan.

The materials needed to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword are the blood essence and soul of the human race.

This was discovered accidentally when the demon clan was exploring the human race.

However, it is necessary to refine a witch-slaying sword that can break through the defense of the ancestral witch.

A huge amount of human blood and souls are needed.

Therefore, once the refining of the Witch-Slaying Sword is started, a large number of humans will inevitably be killed.

As a result, it is inevitable to offend Nuwa and Lin Xiu.

After all, these two people are the Holy Father and Holy Mother of the human race.

Therefore, Emperor Jun would leave this matter to his most trusted brother, Donghuang Taiyi.

And it needs to be a little more secretive.

It also benefits from the reproductive ability of the human race.

During this period of time, the number of humans has reached hundreds of billions.

Therefore, in Di Jun's opinion, he just needed to be more careful and concealed.

Nuwa and Lin Xiu wouldn't care at all if there were tens of billions of human beings missing.

Wa Palace.

As soon as Nuwa made the breakthrough, she went to Penglai Immortal Island to look for Lin Xiu.

"Nuwa comes to pay homage to Senior Kunpeng."

Although he attained enlightenment and became a saint, it was because of Lin Xiu's guidance.

Having seen through Hongjun's conspiracy, Nuwa felt grateful to Lin Xiunai.

Therefore, in front of Lin Xiu, he always treated himself as a junior.

"I wonder what the sage Nuwa is doing when she comes to Penglai Immortal Island?"

Lin Xiu looked at Nuwa and asked knowingly.

In this regard, Nuwa did not expose it and said directly:
"I came here for two reasons."

"The first is that my brother Fuxi is now deeply trapped in the Lich Tribulation and may be in danger of falling."

"So I came here to hope that Senior Kunpeng can give me some advice."

After Nuwa attained enlightenment and became a saint, she was also able to know the existence of the Lich Calamity Tribulation.

And this is also related to the safety of her brother Fuxi.

Nowadays, with the strength of Saint Nuwa, it is not difficult to forcibly protect Fuxi.

But Fuxi joined Tianting and enjoyed the heavenly luck and merits.

So much so that the causal involvement with heaven is too deep.

If Nuwa insisted on doing this, Fuxi's life would be saved.

However, the path of spiritual practice may be very arduous, and there may even be a risk of regression.

Therefore, Nuwa placed her hope in Lin Xiu, a wise man who could see through Hongjun's conspiracy.

Being able to give her some guidance and give her brother the best of both worlds.

"The second is..."

As she spoke, Nuwa pointed to the sky, her meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"This is not the place to talk, come with me."

After saying that, Lin Xiu took Nuwa into the Penglai Immortal Island.

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(End of this chapter)