The saint in white

Chapter 35
"That's the case, Pindao understands. But the three clans are weak, and the catastrophe is not over yet. We can't just kill one clan, and the other two clans should also be killed. Let them balance, so that the difference in strength will not be too big." Bai Yi But I know that the catastrophe of Luohu has not yet come, and the ancestor Hongjun has not yet come out to fight Luohu. What is going on now is just the outcome of the supporting roles. It's all gone, so that the Dragon Clan has no strength to withstand Luo Hu's attack.So it is proposed.

"As it should be, the dragon clan still has great uses. We should make the remaining strength of the dragon clan stronger. But we can't lose the balance and let the dragon clan's strength become too strong." I also calculated that there is still a catastrophe, so I naturally know what Bai Yi means. Just suggested.

"it is good"

Sanqing and Baiyi fought together and left the battlefield knowing that they were physically and mentally exhausted, but they killed at least hundreds of millions of creatures, including two to three hundred million direct descendants of the three clans.

When the four of them left, apart from the profound Taoism in white clothes, which could suppress the murderous aura in his body, San Qing was full of murderous aura, not like a calm cultivator, but a murderous general on the battlefield.Sanqing also knew that he was full of murderous aura now and couldn't control it, so he had to retreat immediately and wash away the murderous aura with magic power, otherwise it would have a great impact on his future cultivation, so he bid farewell to Bai Yi.

"Fellow Daoist in white, my three brothers can't control their murderous aura. They need to meditate to recover. Let's leave first. See you when the next catastrophe comes." As the eldest brother, Lao Tzu naturally became the representative of Sanqing to talk to Bai Yi.

"You three fellow Taoists should be like this, you don't have to be polite." Bai Yi also knew that Sanqing's current cultivation base was too reluctant to resist the murderous aura, so of course he would not make things difficult for the other party, and replied politely.

After Sanqing left, Bai Yi also found a mountain to cultivate, in fact, to restore his strength.In this battle between the three clans, in order to obtain merit, he naturally put all his strength into it, and he killed the most people among the four, consuming a huge amount of mana.

In fact, not long after the four people in white left, the tribal war was coming to an end.After all, the four people in white have strong magic power and profound morality, so they can't hold on like this. The little Luo Luo of the three clans were blinded by the evil spirit and overdrawn their lives. Naturally, they all fainted one by one, unable to fight any more.The kings of the three clans were also half dead, so they naturally withdrew their troops.

When Bai Yi recovered his cultivation, the three clans just left the battlefield not long ago.Standing on the edge of the battlefield, seeing the hundreds of millions of bones, the souls cannot be reincarnated after death. Either the soul will automatically disintegrate and disappear into the world;It made the battlefield of the three clans appear more dark and terrifying, and those who saw it cried and heard it sad.

"Hey, you're dead, what's your name, get out of here, or I'll set fire to you and turn you into ashes." Bai Yi was meditating, when he heard angry voices from a distance, like thunder, shaking the souls of countless creatures.

Bai Yi looked in the direction where the voice came from, and laughed again in his heart, it turned out that it was an old friend again.But it was the Twelve Ancestral Witches who met on Mount Buzhou.

I saw Zhu Rong and Gonggong walking in front, laughing "haha" at the evil spirit, but they liked this scene very much, but there were countless souls screaming, and they were very annoyed, so they shouted at the countless ghosts on the battlefield.And behind them are ten other witch ancestors, Xuanming is still carrying a big banner.

Bai Yi was curious as to why the Twelve Witch Ancestors came to the battlefield.How thrilling the war of the three clans was, the howling ghosts and wolves of the three clans could be heard throughout the prehistoric land. Some cultivators who were not affected by the disaster were cats in the cave, covering their ears to dispel the horror and palpitations brought about by the war.

Although the twelve witch ancestors were aggressive and not very smart, but there were also two extremely smart people, Di Jiang and Hou Tu, who knew that the twelve of them were here to die.Now that we met here, Bai Yi also walked over to meet the Twelve Witch Ancestors.

"Brother Dijiang, is there someone over there? He hasn't died yet." Seeing a white shadow approaching them, Gonggong prepared to report to the boss.

"No, why didn't I see it? Gong Gong is timid, and his eyes must be blurred." Zhu Rong glanced casually, but didn't see anything.

"What, I'm cowardly. Zhu Rong, you bastard, I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I thought it wasn't there!" Hearing that Zhu Rong said he was timid, and Gonggong was also a violent temper, he immediately jumped up, his face flushed.

"Okay, stop arguing, you two, you two are brothers, what's the point of arguing?" Di Jiang was so fed up with these two brothers that he quarreled almost every moment, and everything was even more serious. sing a different tune.

"I really don't see each other anywhere, I don't want to meet you here today." Bai Yi saw that Zhu Rong and Gonggong were about to quarrel again, and immediately prepared to perform martial arts, and said immediately.

"Huh, it's you. Are you a human or a ghost?" Zhu Rong was obviously taken aback when he heard Bai Yi's voice, and thought to himself: I was fooled by Gong Gong again.Then, seeing the white clothes of the strange man in white, he naturally recognized him as someone who had fought with him on Mount Buzhou.

"Of course I'm human! I don't know what fellow Daoists are doing here on the battlefield? Other cultivators in Honghuang are basically hiding in caves." Bai Yi is very interested in the Twelve Witch Ancestors. You must know that these guys are trying their best to dominate Honghuang Yes, and even inherited Pangu's body training method, which is extremely powerful.

"You can come, why can't we come?" But Xuan Ming stared fiercely at Bai Yi and said.For Xuanming, Bai Yi was very depressed, he didn't offend her, but every time Xuanming didn't give him a good face.After knowing it for a long time, Bai Yi knew that Xuan Ming treated everyone like this, so he was relieved.

"We want to refine a magic weapon, but the materials are only available on this battlefield, so we will collect the materials after the war ends. I hope the magic weapon will be formed soon." It was Di Jiang who answered Bai Yi.The last time Di Jiang told him "they are good friends", Di Jiang naturally did not forget.Wu Zu is very kind to his friends, and he is very generous, but he is extremely cruel to his enemies, blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

When Bai Yi heard Di Jiang's words, his face showed doubts. What is the most common thing on the battlefield is naturally ghosts and bones, isn't it?Bai Yi trembled in his heart.Although Bai Yi also refined some cruel magic weapons, but it was him, and he didn't feel much. When he thought about the refining of Wu Zu, he always felt a little unnatural.

"Here, that's all." This time Xuan Ming didn't stare at the white clothes, but just waved the big flag on his shoulders a few times.

Now Bai Yi came to look at the big flag again, only to find that its black air had increased a lot compared to the last time it was seen, and there were more bones on it.

"Aren't you?" Bai Yi pointed to the bones on the ground.

"Yes, that is. We need to use all the bones and souls on the battlefield to refine this bones and soul flag (banner). After refining, when the flag is waved, no matter what kind of creature, as long as the cultivation level is not enough, the soul will fly away immediately. It turned into ashes." Xuanming introduced the efficacy of her banner to Bai Yi, her eyes shone brightly, obviously looking forward to the power of the banner after it was refined.

But when Bai Yi heard this, he immediately felt overwhelmed. Although Bai Yi also used corpses and souls to refine weapons, such as the Nine Sons of the Dragon, Bai Yi was going to use them to refine a Nine Dragon Seal, but at most dozens of bones were used. Corpses, just dozens of souls.

But Wu Zu wants to use all the bones and souls on the battlefield, how many bones and souls there are, at least there are billions of bones and souls, and they are refined into bones and souls, which are acquired magic weapons, but their power can definitely be compared to innate top-grade magic weapons , Scanning a large area, I am afraid that few innate treasures can do it.And it hurts the soul, all the creatures in the prehistoric world are under the threat of the white bone banner, and they are extremely vicious.

"It's no wonder that later generations never forget the word 'evil' when talking about witchcraft. Later generations 'sincerity is not to be deceived', so poor people have to stay far away from Wu Zu, lest later Wu Zu take out the bone banner and pollute my body for nothing. Name." Bai Yi immediately made up his mind to try to keep Wu Zu as far away as possible in the future. This is not a question of fear, but a matter of principle. Bai Yi himself is not a good person, even the famous gods in the future are not good people, but this Unhealthy goodness naturally has a degree. If the degree exceeds the degree, it is an evil way, which is to forge karma. This is also the reason for the decline of the witch ancestors. They are too vicious and forge boundless karma, which wastes the merit and luck that Pangu left them. Finished.

"Hehe, that's the case. Almost all of you monks who cultivate the primordial spirit have a few magic weapons. Our shaman ancestors don't cultivate the primordial spirit, so naturally we don't have any powerful treasures. We have to refine a few treasures to defend ourselves. It's no wonder fellow Taoists!" It was Di Jiang who saw Bai Yi's unwavering expression. Although he didn't know what Bai Yi was thinking, he guessed that Bai Yi might be unhappy, so he explained.

"Hehe, that's exactly the case. The poor Taoist has something else to do, so he will leave first. It's fun!" After speaking in white, he left without waiting for Wu Zu's big words.

But after Baiyi left, several Wu ancestors looked at each other.Both did not know why Bai Yi left. Di Jiang knew about it, but he didn't want to say it.

"Maybe fellow daoist in white feels that our method of refining magic weapons is too vicious, so he doesn't want to associate with us anymore." In the end, Houtu said in a low voice.

"Yes, we lost a friend." It was Dijiang who replied, slightly sad.Wu Zu valued righteousness over life and death, so he was naturally sad for losing his friend Bai Yi.

"Okay, don't be sad. We still need to refine the magic weapon now, otherwise we won't have a powerful treasure in the future, how can we defeat the cultivator who cultivates the primordial spirit! If we don't want to be safe, we still have to Why are you sad!" Di Jiang is worthy of being the boss of Wu Zu, and with a few words, Wu Zu was brought out of the grief of losing his friends, and he began to refine the bones and soul banners.

I saw Xuanming inserting the big banner on the ground, and the big banner instantly became ten thousand feet in size. The twelve ancestors of witches formed a large formation around the big banner, and after that, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and countless souls were involuntarily absorbed by the big banner; It also flew into the big banner, and the big banner changed with time, becoming darker and brighter, and the black air stretched for tens of thousands of miles.If a living being enters, it will undoubtedly die.

(End of this chapter)