Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 174 Heavy casualties, Huang Long takes action

Chapter 174 Heavy casualties, Huang Long takes action

Nine Heavens.

Fuxi's self-destruction marked the final prelude to the war between wizards and liches.

No matter whether it is the great witch of the witch clan or the golden immortal of the demon clan, as long as they know that they are no match for their opponent, they will choose to self-destruct and make the final contribution to their people.

As the number of self-explosions increased, the damage to the Ninth Heaven became more and more serious.

The palace collapsed, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. A large number of fragments of the Nine Heavens fell from the sky and, under Zhen Yuanzi's control, merged into the earth veins.

boom--!
With a loud bang, the Thunder Ancestral Wizard was no match for Kunpeng and blew himself up at the moment of death.

It’s a pity that Kunpeng’s body was too huge and had a speed that was rare in the world. In the end, he only suffered some minor injuries and avoided the self-explosion of the Thunder Ancestor Witch.

He looked at the battlefield below, thought for a moment, then a cold light flashed in his eyes. He transformed into Kunpeng's true form, picked up the River Map and Luo Shu, and flew away.

At the beginning, he was defeated by Donghuang Taiyi and was forced to join the Temple of the Sun.

Later, after the establishment of the Heavenly Palace and the demon clan, as a high-ranking official of the Heavenly Palace, he was able to enjoy the fortune of the Heavenly Palace and it was easier for him to do things. That's why he stayed in the Heavenly Palace and became a demon master of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

But after the siege and interception of Hongyun, he began to have opinions about the demon clan.

At that time, he was about to kill the remaining soul of Hong Yun, but Huang Long suddenly took action, forcing him to grit his teeth and give up.

If Di Jun and others had stood on his side at that time, he would have had the possibility of revenge.

You have to know that it was Hongyun who caused him to lose a wisp of Hongmeng purple energy, which caused him to lose the chance to become a saint. How could he swallow such hatred?

It was because of this incident that his attitude towards the demon race changed.

In addition, the current situation is not optimistic. Even if the Heavenly Court really wins, it will suffer heavy losses. It is hard to say whether it can maintain its position as the master of heaven and earth.

In this case, why not take advantage of now and leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

As long as you have the River Map and Luo Shu in your hands, you won't have to worry about Emperor Jun's revenge in the future and you can live freely in the wilderness.

This sudden change happened in a flash. By the time Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi reacted, Kunpeng had already escaped.

In their anger, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had no time to cause trouble for Kunpeng and could only fight hard.

But Kunpeng did not feel proud for too long. Just as he came down from the Ninth Heaven, he was blocked by a ray of moonlight. Chang Xi came slowly towards him in a white long dress.

"Leave behind the River Map and Luo Shu!"

Chang Xi didn't waste any words and stated his purpose directly.

Kunpeng's face was gloomy. Without the River Map and Luoshu in his hands, if Heaven won the final battle, Di Jun would survive.

Then I would be in trouble. Although I would not die, I would no longer be free. I would probably have to hand over a wisp of my true spirit to end the matter.

But if he refuses to hand over the River Map and Luo Shu, I'm afraid he will die here today.

He felt an extremely terrifying aura from Chang Xi, as if the person standing in front of him was not some innate saint or quasi-saint, but the real Taiyin Star.

Facing such a strong enemy, he had no confidence of winning at all.

What's more, everyone in the prehistoric world knew that Chang Xi was Huang Long's wife. If he dared to attack Chang Xi, Huang Long's big hand would slap him on the head and suppress him in the depths of the underworld for eternity.

After some thought, Kunpeng gritted his teeth and finally had to admit defeat and hand over the River Map and Luo Shu obediently.

If he hands over the River Map and Luo Shu now, he will still have a glimmer of hope in the future. Even if he cannot stay in the prehistoric world, with his current level of cultivation, he can hide in the chaos.

If you don't hand it over, you're basically dead.

Chang Xi was able to stop him so quickly, he didn't believe that there was no shadow of Huang Long behind this.

Everyone in the prehistoric world knows that Huang Long is the most cunning planner. Since he could predict that he would snatch away the River Map and Luo Shu and leave in this direction, how could he not have any other preparations?
Chang Xi did not pay attention to what Kunpeng was thinking. Her face remained cold. After putting away the River Map and Luo Shu, she disappeared under the moonlight. No one knew where she went.

Since this was Huang Long's order, there will be no accidents. Just do it.

This is her confidence in Huang Long, and it is also the view of all creatures in the prehistoric world towards Huang Long.

At the same time, the Ninth Heaven.

With Kunpeng's defection, the balance of victory shifted slightly.

All the monsters knew that they did not have Kunpeng's ability, nor his speed, and they did not have the River Map and Luoshu to take away.

If the demon clan loses this battle, even if they don't die at the hands of the witch clan, they will be retaliated by other clans with which they had conflicts in the past, and live like rats crossing the street.

This is not the result they wanted, but it is also the result they can accept. The demon clan has ruled the prehistoric world for so many years, how can they accept such a change?
In addition, as the battle became more intense and the calamity energy continued to grow, their behavior became more radical, and they fought more and more recklessly. From time to time, they would self-destruct their souls just to take away a few members of the Wu Clan.

In such an environment, Xihe had become bloodthirsty. The deaths of his nine sons kept coming to his mind. He was completely bewildered by the calamity and pulled the Ancestor of Wind away from the Ninth Heaven.

boom--!
With a loud bang, Xihe and the Ancestor of Wind both died.

Xihe's remaining soul looked towards Guixu, her eyes full of reluctance. If possible, she only wanted to watch her nine children regain consciousness and watch them grow up. Unfortunately...

But at this moment, the Moon appeared in the sky, and as a ray of moonlight fell, Chang Xi caught Xihe's remaining soul and stabilized her soul zone.

"Sister, go home."

After saying that, Chang Xi ignored everything around him, took Xihe's remaining soul, and followed the moonlight back to the Yin Star.

She believed that Huang Long would take care of other things for her, and all she had to do was to take Xihe's remaining soul back.

Return to the outside of the ruins.

Seeing Chang Xi taking away Xihe's remaining soul, Saint Taiqing frowned slightly. This was against the will of Heaven. The Emperor and Empress of Heaven should have died in the catastrophe.

tread!tread!
Along with the sound of two footsteps, Huang Long slowly stepped into the air and looked at Taoist Taiqing with a smile.

"From now on, there will be no Queen Xihe. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Saint Taiqing made a concession. If it were possible to allow Huanglong to continue to watch and let Xihe leave behind a residual soul, it would not be impossible.

Besides, it’s just a Xihe and can’t affect anything.

"Of course it is. The Moon is very big, and the Netherworld is also very big, isn't it?"

Huang Long smiled slightly, sat cross-legged in the air, and said nothing more. Saint Taiqing was also happy to see this happen.

Nine Heavens.

When Di Jun saw that Xihe had retained a wisp of soul, he laughed out loud. His wife and children were safe, and he no longer had any worries. He immediately drew out the Tuwu Sword and killed the Fire Ancestral Witch with one sword, and seriously injured Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and many other Ancestral Witches.

After witnessing the terrifying power of the Tuwu Sword, Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang looked at each other, used the avenues of space and time to trap Di Jun for a moment, and pulled him to the center of the Ninth Heaven.

boom--!
Along with a loud noise that shook the universe, the two most powerful ancient witches exploded, blowing up the already shattered Nine Heavens. A large amount of debris fell from the sky, as if the sky had collapsed.

Compared with the damage to the Nine Heavens, what was even more fatal was that Di Jun also died in their self-destruction.

As if worried that another accident like the Queen of Heaven's fall would happen again, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, suppressing Di Jun's true spirit in the long river of fate, never to be reborn.

Saint Taiqing outside Guixu looked at Huang Long nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he did not move.

Huang Long could watch this scene calmly, but Donghuang Taiyi could not.

He and Di Jun have been together and known each other for countless years, and have long regarded each other as their closest person.

Now, when Emperor Jun fell, the strongest man in the heavenly court was completely awakened when he felt the pain, and laughed like crazy. He knew that the war between the witches and the liches was destined to have only one outcome, that is, both sides would suffer losses and both would withdraw from the prehistoric stage!
There has never been an alternative ending where the witch clan wins or the demon clan wins.

What Heaven wants is to use the two races of wizards and liches as nourishment to bring out the true master of heaven and earth and make the prehistoric world more perfect.

Just like the dragon and phoenix catastrophes in ancient times, there has never been any such thing as the impartiality of heaven, there is only the sincerity of heaven.

"From now on, there will be no cause and effect between you and me!"

Donghuang Taiyi looked up at the sky with a sneer in his face.

Afterwards, he mobilized all his magic power and the rules of the Dao and struck the Chaos Bell, causing this innate treasure to burst out with unprecedented power.

Time and space are disordered, the world is turned upside down, and yin and yang are reversed!

Donghuang Taiyi resolutely blew himself up to repay the karma of listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, and took away the five ancestor witches by himself.

clang--!
The innate treasure is spiritual. The Chaos Bell let out a mournful cry, carrying with it a wisp of Donghuang Taiyi's true spirit, and was about to break through the void and leave the Ninth Heaven.

The Sage of Heavenly Dao's face changed slightly. Donghuang Taiyi was too talented. If he was allowed a glimmer of hope, there might be some disasters in the future.

Wow——!
But before Saint Taiqing could make a move, Huang Long suddenly opened the Nine Nether Soul-Calming Umbrella, and the entire prehistoric sky was covered by the black umbrella cloth.

The Nine Netherworld Soul-Binding Array and the Five Directions Soul-Binding Array that appeared during the great calamity of the human race reappeared. The five ghost gates shone brightly, and the shadow of the underworld emerged from under the earth, making the entire prehistoric world become gloomy and gloomy.

next moment.

Huang Long took a step forward and came to the side of the Chaos Bell, holding it in his palm.

"Donghuang Taiyi has been kind to me, I hope you can help me."

Taoist Taiqing's expression changed slightly. He glanced at the dark sky, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness and see the Zixiao Palace.

Tens of thousands of years ago, they have been wary of Huang Long helping the Wu Clan. After all, all the creatures in the prehistoric world know that Huang Long and the Wu Clan are very close.

As a result, Huang Long not only did not help the Wu clan, but instead chose to rescue Xihe and Donghuang Taiyi of the Demon clan. This result was far beyond their expectations, and made all their preparations go to waste.

boom--!
Just when Taoist Taiqing was hesitating, a hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and the battle between Houtu, Yuqing Saint, Jieyin and Zhunti came to an end, and they returned to the primitive world one after another.

One of Hou Tu's arms was broken and there was a crack on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk. She was obviously seriously injured, but her opponent was also in bad condition.

The Jade Purity Saint turned into a young boy, while Jie Yin and Zhunti turned into children, with long black hair growing on their arms.

"Pingxin, you're crazy!"

Yuqing's face was filled with anger, and if you looked closely, you could see fear and dread in his eyes.

Before Hou Tu became a saint, her cultivation was higher than that of the Jade Purity Saint. She gained more merits from becoming a saint, and she also mastered the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, so her cultivation was stronger than his.

But he relied on the Pangu Banner, a powerful killing weapon, and was not afraid at all.

What Yuqing Saint did not expect was that Houtu was so crazy. After entering the chaos, she revealed her true form as the Ancestral Witch, swung the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, and smashed it at the three Heavenly Saints.

It was as if what she held in her hand was not some precious treasure, but a slightly sturdier brick. There was no technique at all, and she simply overwhelmed everyone with her force.

Perhaps, this is what Pangu looks like.

While Taoist Yuqing was expressing his emotion, he did not hold back at all.

After the final battle, Jie Yin and Zhunti cut off one of Hou Tu's arms, and Taoist Yuqing used Pangu Banner to leave a gap on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.

Under the attack of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, the bodies of the three of them continued to experience reincarnation and became what they are now.

Not only will it be impossible to recover in a short period of time, but its strength will also be greatly affected.

The Three Pure Ones were in tune with each other's minds. When Taoist Taiqing saw Taoist Yuqing, he deduced the course of the fight and his brows furrowed even deeper.

Hou Tu's madness was beyond his expectation. If it was just Hou Tu alone, they could still suppress her. But if Huang Long also got involved, then Hongjun might need to take action.

Taiqing frowned and looked towards the Ninth Heaven.

"From now on, there will be no Donghuang Taiyi in the prehistoric world!"

In the end, Taoist Taiqing made concessions.

Besides, Huang Long has already obtained the Chaos Bell. It is obviously unrealistic to suppress Donghuang Taiyi's true spirit under such circumstances.

"can!"

Huang Long smiled slightly, put away the Chaos Bell, and closed the Nine Nether Soul-Calming Umbrella at the same time. As the Nine Nether Soul-Calming Umbrella closed, a large number of residual souls in the Ninth Heaven were collected into the umbrella.

"Huang Long! What do you mean?"

The Saint Taiqing hid his face, held the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, and came to the Ninth Heaven.

He still underestimated Huang Long and could not give him the opportunity to make a move, otherwise it would cause unexpected changes like what is happening now.

The Saint of Shangqing sighed, stepped on the Zhuxian Formation Diagram, and the Four Zhuxian Swords stood at the four directions of the Nine Heavens and appeared beside the Saint of Taiqing.

The three Yuqings entangled Houtu, and their expressions became more and more solemn.

"What do you two mean by this?"

Huang Long asked, pretending to be ignorant, with the smile on his face unchanged.

"Why do we need to detain souls in the Ninth Heaven?"

"After a living being dies, its soul returns to the underworld. This is the authority of the underworld. Have I crossed the line?"

"Then why did you take away some of the remaining soul of the Ancestral Witch?"

"After a living being dies, its soul returns to the underworld. This is the authority of the underworld. Have I crossed the line?"

Huang Long narrowed his eyes slightly, emitting a dangerous aura, and the shadow of the underworld under the prehistoric land became clearer and clearer.

"Are you trying to interfere with the affairs of the tunnel?"

Then he changed the subject and smiled slightly:

"Besides, after the death of the ancestors, their souls were shattered. What would it affect if I took away these residual souls?"

"You should know the teacher's plan. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Taiqing also felt his expression ease a little. The witch clan's souls were originally fragile. According to his deduction, they couldn't even reincarnate with just some soul fragments. However, he still had no intention of backing down.

"I can ensure that the human race will not be affected in becoming the common ruler of heaven and earth. I can also help them achieve this faster."

The emergence of humanity is also beneficial to Huang Long. If he can use it to force Taiqing to retreat, that would be the best. If not, he is also qualified to overturn the chessboard!

"Okay! You are not allowed to continue interfering in the affairs of the Lich Tribulation!"

"nature!"

Huang Long kept smiling, took a step forward, and returned to Guixu. The two saints Taiqing and Shangqing also retreated one after another.

They came quietly and left quietly, and no one noticed their arrival.

The war continued, but with the death of Donghuang Taiyi and many ancient witches, this war between witches and liches was coming to an end.

(End of this chapter)

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