The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The eyes that accommodated the vast Xinghai looked at the gate of the Pangu Temple, which had been smashed by the Heavenly Slaughter Star, and looked at the Heavenly Slaughter Star that had gone away that day.

"madness."

Qin Xuan looked at the Heavenly Slaughter Star who had disappeared, and said softly with a meaningful smile on his face.

Like the brothers and sisters of Fuxi Nuwa, the Twelve Ancestors were once followers of Qin Xuanwu Dao camp.

At the beginning, the twelve ancestor witches were able to become saints so quickly because of the way of martial arts practice guided by Qin Xuan, and they founded the Wu clan under Qin Xuan's instruction. Naturally, they were all left by Qin Xuan for the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan, and even the 13 bans in the Pangu Temple were set up by Qin Xuan.

Of course, it wasn't that Qin Xuan couldn't set up a more powerful restriction to prevent others from invading Pangu Temple, but it was precisely because Qin Xuan hoped that others could get Pangu's heart, so he only set a certain degree of restriction.

As for why, everything is under Qin Xuan's strategizing.

When the Heavenly Slaughter Star used the Heavenly Demon Nine Slashes to bombard the gate of the Pangu Temple, Qin Xuan had already felt the news of the Heavenly Slaughter Star's invasion of the Pangu Temple through the fluctuation of the ban.

It's just that with Qin Xuan's current state, Qin Xuan appeared in the Pangu Temple long ago and did not let Tianshaxing notice it.

"I really hope you can bear the karma of Pangu."

Qin Xuan did not take back Pangu's heart from Tianshaxing's hands, but just stood calmly in the Pangu Palace and watched.

The portal of reincarnation gradually emerged from behind him, and Qin Xuan walked into the portal of reincarnation like an outsider and disappeared.

Just after Qin Xuan's figure disappeared from the portal of reincarnation, the jade platform that had lost Pangu's heart began to burst into huge cracks, and the entire empty Pangu Temple also roared and shook. With the bang, it became a ruin on the ancestral land of the Wu people, no longer the majesty of the town's treasure that the Wu people had guarded for tens of thousands of years.

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The Yanhuang tribe, headed by Yandi Shennong and Huangdi Xuanyuan, and united with other tribal clans, directly changed their strategy and retreated to Huangdi Xuanyuan after their first defeat in the face of the Jiuli tribe's army. In the territory of the Clan, the Jiuli Tribe led by Chi You, led by dozens of clan leaders, surrounded the entire Yanhuang Tribe.

Under such circumstances, the Yanhuang tribe had almost lost all the initiative, and they could only be surrounded by the army of the Jiuli tribe.

From the point of view of the people of the Yanhuang tribe, maybe even the Yanhuang tribe will be defeated by the Jiuli tribe in the next war of the Jiuli tribe.

For the Yanhuang tribe, there was no way to reverse a war that had no chance of winning at all.

The war between the human tribes also attracted the attention of many powerful people, and from the beginning they already felt which side could benefit them.

For the Jiuli Tribe, which is now an unrivaled tiger in the prehistoric wilderness, many powerful people have not placed their bets on the Jiuli Tribe and Chiyou.

Even if Chi You brought the rest of the Wu clan into the war, he did not let them be shaken.

Because, the battle of the monsters has taught these powerful people a lesson.

"Buzzing..."

Just in a jungle outside the territory of the Yanhuang Tribe, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and then a vortex-shaped space channel slowly opened.

A man in white with a paper fan like a graceful boy walked out from the other end of the space passage with the other twelve men and women.

Stepping on the land of the prehistoric wasteland, Ji Void and the Twelve Saints who came together under Qin Xuan's order all frowned directly.

"What a strong bloody smell."

Wu Tian, ​​the largest of the twelve saints, said, "Whether it is the smell of blood in the air, the scarlet soil that has been stained with blood on the ground, or the irregularly fallen and broken trees around, it is proof that this place is here. Just experienced a very tragic war.

"Just why isn't a body seen here?"

The other saints squatted down and checked the blood-stained land, frowned and asked with some doubts.

Because here in the jungle, there is no one's body on the ground at all, whether it is from the Jiuli tribe or the Yanhuang tribe.

"Look, it should be cleaned up, let's go, the territory of the Yanhuang tribe is nearby."

Ji Void shook the paper fan and said calmly.

"So why don't you just open the void and go to the territory of the Yanhuang tribe?"

"If we rashly appeared in front of the Yanhuang tribe, it would definitely make them doubt whether we were sent by the Jiuli tribe, so this emperor did not directly connect the void to the territory of the Yanhuang tribe."

Ji Kongkong showed a smile on his chest and calmly explained to the Twelve Holy Venerables.

The Twelve Saints are not stupid. Hearing Ji Void 370 say this, he suddenly realized that he understood why Ji Void deliberately set the void channel not far from the territory of the Yanhuang Tribe.

At the moment, the entire Yanhuang tribe can only retreat to the territory because of the defeat, and almost all sides are surrounded by the army of the Jiuli tribe.

Ji Void and the others want to enter the territory of the Yanhuang Tribe, so the only way is to forcibly break through the encirclement of the Jiuli Tribe army and rush directly into the territory.

"In this way, we can defeat the army of the Jiuli tribe, and let the people of the Yanhuang tribe see that we are not sent by the Jiuli tribe, and they can be trusted by joining them."

"Yes, we want to hide our identity that does not belong to this world, otherwise it may cause unnecessary trouble."

"clear."

Ji Void and the Twelve Saint Venerables directly set restrictions to prevent anyone from appearing nearby, and then the thirteen emperors from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths directly suppressed their Immortal King cultivation base to the realm of the Red Dust Immortal, and then began to prepare for action.

From the outside of the jungle, almost all of the troops at the foot of the mountain were the troops of the Jiuli tribe, besieging the entire Yanhuang tribe in it.

After a long time, I am afraid that without waiting for Chiyou and Jiuli tribes to take action, the entire Yanhuang tribe will be self-defeating because of food problems. ."

Chapter [-] Necronomicon

Ji Void and the Twelve Holy Venerables have each been suppressed to the realm of the Red Dust Immortal. In the flood, they are only comparable to the cultivation of the quasi-sages. However, in the floods, the addition of more than ten quasi-sages to one of the forces may subvert the outcome of the entire war.

Standing on the mountain, at this time, there were already a dense crowd of Jiuli warriors at the foot of the mountain. It seemed that under the mobilization of the clan leader, they were preparing to assemble the army and plan to launch the next attack on the territory of the Yanhuang tribe.

"Being besieged in such a place, is it really possible for the Yanhuang tribe to defeat the Jiuli tribe?"

The Holy Venerable touched his bald head shamanically, and seemed to feel that the war between the two tribes of the human race was simply a disparity in strength.