Prehistoric: Across The Country

Chapter 128 [Thieves Will Not Die, The Monster Race Will Fight]

Xuandu is the earliest birth of the innate human race, with excellent comprehension, after practicing the national art guidance method, he has reached the realm of Shenzang, comparable to the existence of the golden fairy in the wild.

The national art guidance method includes many national arts. People teach disciples to have their own strengths and learn different national arts. Among them, Xuandu's cultivation is the most powerful, and he is regarded as a big brother by everyone.

"The preaching of the leader has ended, and you should work hard to practice, and you must not slack off."

"I will abide by the decree of the law protector!"

Seeing that Hong Lei was practicing in seclusion, the Queen Mother of the West immediately asked everyone to disperse.

There are so many disciples in the Human Sect, it is impossible to teach each of them personally, we can only give them the opportunity to practice by themselves.

Renjiao disciples lived on Penglai Island, and would go out to look for opportunities from time to time. As a big brother, Xuandu was also proficient in alchemy, and occasionally went out to look for precious medicinal materials.

Although there are many spiritual root medicines on Penglai Island, they belong to the human religion after all, and he dare not ask for them easily, so he will inevitably have to travel.

In the Ling Xiaobao Hall of the Demon Court, Di Jun and Dong Huangtai sat at the top of the table, staring at the many demon gods below, with a hint of anger on their faces.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi fought for the primordial purple energy, and were killed by Hong Lei in the name of a sorcerer, almost destroying their first tomb.

The two were so angry that they couldn't calm down, and they immediately summoned all the demon gods in the demon court to send troops to Penglai Four Immortals Island to regain the primordial purple energy.

Although the Hongmeng Ziqi was taken away by Hong Lei, it may not be able to comprehend it in a short time, and there is still hope that it can be regained.

The lack of preparation last time gave Hong Lei an opportunity to take advantage of it. This time they brought along the monks from the Demon Court, and they might not be unable to regain the Primordial Purple Qi.

"Hongmeng Ziqi is related to the prosperity of the demon court. All the demon gods obey the order, order the demon soldiers and generals to send Penglai. This time, this emperor will completely wipe out Hong Lei!"

"I will follow the decree of the demon emperor and lead the soldiers to Pengcai immediately!"

Although Hong Lei has the name of a demon master, the monks of the demon court only recognize the demon emperor and the demon emperor. They don't feel any guilt about sending troops to Penglai, just like fighting ordinary demon clans.

"Bai Ze, you go to the sea of ​​the Northern Darkness, tell Kunpeng the demon court's actions, and capture Penglai together with us. After the matter is completed, the emperor will find a way to improve his heel potential~.

Kunpeng was beheaded by Hong Lei, and he would never have a chance to prove his way. The two sides have formed a deep hatred. If there is a chance to take revenge, they will definitely not refuse.

Being beheaded may not mean that there is no chance of promotion. Di Jun took this as a temptation, and he didn't believe that Kunpeng would not join hands with Yaoting and go to Penglai together.

Dijun conveyed the decree one after another, and the entire demon court was shaking. Hundreds of trillions of demon soldiers and generals were waiting in line. Three hundred and sixty-five demon gods stood in front of them and each carried ten flags engraved with stars on their backs.

Every Zhoutian star streamer is a top-grade Houtian spiritual treasure, containing the majestic power of stars, it is the foundation for arranging the Zhoutian star battle formation, and it is Dijun's strongest trump card to attack Penglai

"Set off!"

With Dijun's order, hundreds of trillions of demon soldiers and generals flew towards the coast of the East China Sea with vicious aura, and the billowing demon clouds covered the void in all directions, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

Countless creatures were terrified and hid in the dojo one after another, not daring to appear easily.

"Hmm! The demon court is making a big move, so they want to start a war with our clan again."

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches looked at the surging demon clouds in the void, showing vigilance on their faces.

Battles broke out one after another between the Demon Court and the Witch Clan, but they were small fights, and rarely large-scale battles. After all, every battle would consume the foundation of both sides, and it was impossible to fight to the death unless it was absolutely necessary.

Nowadays, when the army of the demon court is dispatched, something important will inevitably happen, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches must pay special attention to it.

"Looking at the direction of the demon cloud, it seems to be going to the coast of the East China Sea."

"As long as it doesn't come to my Wu clan, don't care where he goes!"

Xuan Ming looked like he had nothing to do with himself, as if he didn't care about the demon court's movements.

The witch clan is not welcomed by the monks of the prehistoric period, and the twelve ancestor witches do not want to be with other living beings. As long as they do not threaten the safety of the witch clan, they will ignore them.

In the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun, who sat cross-legged at the top, slowly opened his eyes, showing a hint of a smile.

"The Demon Court's aggressive attack on Penglai is exactly what I want. It would be the best if Hong Lei can be wiped out!"

Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't like monster races, and he has many conflicts with Hong Lei. If he is allowed to comprehend the purple energy of Hongmeng to prove the way and become a saint, it is because of bad luck.

As a saint, Yuan Shi naturally couldn't take away Hongmeng Ziqi from Hong Lei, and only hoped that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would be of some use.

Outside the Penglai Island of Four Immortals, Xuandu took a group of juniors and juniors to search for the spiritual roots of heaven and earth in the East China Sea, preparing to refine elixir, when suddenly bursts of thunder came from the void.

"Boom!"

Thunder rolled and resounded in all directions, and the entire East China Sea was covered by demon clouds, and countless creatures dived into the bottom of the sea one after another, not daring to show their faces.

"Eldest brother, look at what is going on with that black cloud of thunder?"

Xuandu stared at the sky, and saw countless figures in the demon cloud, all of them showed fangs and fierce spirits, and the monster aura around them changed the color of the world.

"This is a cultivator from the Monster Race. It looks like he's coming towards us!"

Xuandu has a wide range of knowledge, and instantly recognized the attack from the monster race.

"No, this is the Demon Court's revenge, hurry up and tell the guardian!"

As soon as Xuandu finished speaking, he hurriedly rushed towards Penglai Island with his juniors and younger sisters, intending to inform the Queen Mother of the West about the demon court's attack.

The prehistoric monks all know that Hong Lei competed with Di Jun and others for the primordial purple energy, and they can guess the purpose of their trip as long as they think about it a little bit.

"Demon Emperor, that seems to be a disciple of the Human Cult, do you want to kill him?"

When Ji Meng discovered the whereabouts of Xuandu and the others, a murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart.

The disciples of the Human Sect are all from the Penglai faction, and they are all on the hunting list.

"kill!"

Di Jun said "kill", Ji Meng waved his sleeve, and endless sword rain fell from the void towards Xuandu and the others to teach the disciples to kill.

Ji Meng is one of the top ten demon gods. Although he is not as good as Bai Ze, he already has the perfect cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, and he can kill Xuandu and others with one blow (Nuo De's).

"Shhhhh!"

Xuandu waited for his disciples to be taught, only to feel that the terrifying power was suppressing, and the endless sword rain was about to arrive in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Xuandu's complexion changed in shock, how could he resist Daluo Jinxian's attack with his cultivation base.

At the moment of crisis, a bright light mirror stood in front of Xuandu and the others, bursting out the surging law of time, condensing into a wall of time to block the endless sword rain.

"Clang clang!"

The sword rain fell on the wall of time and was crushed by the law of time one after another. Xuandu and the others were still in shock, showing panic.

"The majestic demon god actually bullies the younger generation. Is this the style of the demon court?"

A sweet yet domineering voice sounded, and the Queen Mother of the West slowly landed in front of Xuandu and the others, with the majestic law of time circulating around her.

The Demon Court came in menacingly. As the quasi-sage, the Queen Mother of the West naturally felt it, so she could save everyone in time. .

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