"If Witch Race hadn't disrupted the situation, Primordial Violet Qi would have been mine Demon Race!"
Dijun dug his five fingers into the palm of his hand, his golden pupils burning with devouring flames, looking straight into the distance at Twelve Ancestral Witches, who was still immersed in shock.
If these Witch Race barbarians hadn't stepped in and disrupted His carefully laid chess game, Primordial Violet Qi would have already been in the pocket at this moment!
Now Yao Race Heavenly Court's ten thousand years of planning have come to nothing, leaving only boundless hatred burning in his chest, almost burning up his reason.
A cold light flashed in Taiyi's eyes, and Chaos Bell buzzed continuously above his head. Chaos-colored ripples cut through the space, and the cold murderous intent locked onto Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Demon Race has no choice - he can only use his family's strength to defeat Witch Race Ancestral Land, and use the supreme luck of Primordial World to prove that Hunyuan Saintly Dao! The eyes of the two brothers intertwined, full of ruthlessness and determination.
Demon Race has been planning for thousands of years, but it has all come to nothing! The only way is to crush Witch Race Ancestral Land, and use all Primordial World's luck to pave the way to sainthood for the two brothers!
Then Dijun and Taiyi turned around and turned into rainbow lights, returning to Thirty-Three Heavens.
On the opposite side, Twelve Ancestral Witches's energy and blood are like a pillar supporting the sky. Although Twelve Ancestral Witches is grateful for the severity of heaven, Dao Might is mostly taking pleasure in his misfortune.
Zhu Jiuyin showed a mysterious smile in the fragments of time, while Gonggong showed an unabashed mocking look towards the two figures of Di Jun and Tai Yi.
Although Primordial Violet Qi was lost, Demon Race's plot also failed, that's enough! After all, they Witch Race have no soul, and they can't prove the position of Heavenly Dao Saint!
Dijiang looked around Surrounding Area, ripples in the space washed away, and sent a message to everyone Ancestral Witch: "Okay! Happy! This trip to the muddy water is worth it! From now on, the lich... will never change again! Prepare for war!"
After the Ancestral Witch nodded slightly, they also returned to the Buzhou Mountain ancestral land!
Thousands of miles away, Ancestor Minghe stepped on Karmic Fire Red Lotus, Yuantu, and Abi's swords hung on their shoulders, and a trace of understanding flashed in their scarlet eyes.
Heaven took away Primordial Violet Qi, cutting off his thoughts of becoming a saint. His eyes swept over the place where Hong Yun disappeared, and then passed in the direction of Kunlun...
Nuwa Creates Humans becomes a saint, Sanqing establishes a religion and attains the Tao, Western Lands has great aspirations and can reach heaven...
Could it be that there are three thousand avenues without me Minghe? A thought grows in the heart of the Tao like a Blood Sea whirlpool.
"Since nature can prove the Tao, and establishing a religion can also lead to sainthood, then why don't I... also create a killing clan, establish a Asura Great Sect, and use this to open the holy door?"
Reluctance and resentment are like maggots in the tarsus, gnawing at Demon Master Kunpeng's Daoist heart.
Watching the Primordial Violet Qi that I got was taken away by heaven! The feeling was even worse than when Purple Sky Palace had the futon taken over by Zhunti!
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and Demon Master Kunpeng nailed the figures of Di Jun and Tai Yi, Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Minghe in turn.
He cried Blood Dao in his heart, "Wait! Wait for me! Hong Yun is dead. Someone must repay this debt ten times or a hundred times!" His body swayed and turned into a dim shadow, quietly escaping back to the depths of the Northern Sea. Boundless hatred was like ink, dyeing the extremely cold ocean deeper.
Longevity Mountain, the ley lines wail!
"Old friend!" A cry of tears and blood rang out, Great Immortal Zhenyuan was furious, his eyes were as red as blood.
"Don't even think about leaving!" Light of Wisdom flashed in Bai Ze's eyes, Star Banner took the lead in shaking it in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Form up!"
Ji Meng and Shang Yang responded instantly, Three Talents Star Formation was instantly excited, and Star Illusions fell all over the sky, intertwining into a bright and tough cage.
"Go away!" Zhenyuanzi was furious to the extreme! Earth Book unfolded, carrying great virtues, and the majestic Wutu divine light roared out like nine world-destroying Huanglong, frantically impacting the starlight barrier! Lands collapsed and the ground cracked, and the space was crumbling.
Bai Ze's three people's faces instantly turned pale, and Shang Yang's mouth was filled with a wisp of golden demon blood containing stardust.
Although the three of them are Mid Quasi-Saint powerful, facing Zhenyuanzi who holds Earth Membrane--Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure Earth Book and is the peak Quasi-Sage, even with the Demon Race secret formation, they can only barely support it!
Finally, with a roar of earth shattering, the star cage was torn to pieces! Bai Ze and the three of them flew out backwards with blood spurting from their mouths as if they had been hit hard.
Without even looking, Zhenyuanzi transformed into an earth-yellow divine rainbow that tore apart the space, heading straight towards the battlefield where Hong Yun's qi machine finally dissipated!
Tearing apart the barriers of time and space, Zhenyuanzi arrives suddenly!
The sight was filled with the aura of chaos and destruction. The True Spirit Imprints that was so familiar to Hong Yun... completely disappeared!
Only a few Soul-Annihilating Divine Baleful Qi and dirty blood evil spirits left in the void tell the story of the tragedy just now. There is no trace of the Nine-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd that placed the last hope on it!
"Old friend...Hong Yun! Ah--!" Zhenyuanzi's mournful and angry roar swept across Primordial World, and the earth suddenly opened into an abyss thousands of miles away!
He suddenly raised his head, and his eyes traveled through time and space to fixate on Kunpeng and Minghe. His eternal kindness was replaced by a bone-deep chill. "Okay! What a Demon Master! What a Blood Sea ancestor! I will remember this grudge!"
Anger surged in his heart like a furious sea. Dijun, Taiyi! These pair Demon Emperor were also the masterminds behind the scenes! But Zhenyuanzi forcibly suppressed this overwhelming hatred.
Yao Race Heavenly Court is powerful, and this is not a good opportunity for revenge. The most urgent thing is to get rid of Kunpeng and Minghe first!
In the Lingxiao Palace, Dijun has a panoramic view of all this. Eastern Emperor Taiyi's eyes are cold and murderous. "Zhenyuan I am angry at Kunpeng Minghe, but I avoid talking to us."
Dijun's fingertips were filled with stars, and there was a chill in his eyes. "It doesn't matter! Zhenyuanzi is not stupid, just leave him and let him toss between the Blood Sea and Northern Sea.
Kunpeng? Minghe? Huh! I also need a vicious dog to keep an eye on these two scourges for us..."
The golden light in Taiyi's eyes dimmed slightly, and he already understood his brother's plan to kill people with a borrowed knife. "Keep this Wuzhuang Temple master Zhenyuanzi... First, he is Late Quasi-Saint The guest in Heavenly Venerate, Purple Sky Palace has a lot of prestige among Mysterious Gate Immortal Dao. He can affect the whole body with one move, but the cost of moving him is too high; secondly... wouldn't it be wonderful to let him fight with those Kunpeng and Minghe who have ulterior motives?"
The message that Hong Yun disappeared and died, and Primordial Violet Qi was taken back by Heaven, swept across the entire Primordial World like apocalyptic fire.
Above Heavenly Court, the drums of killing are beating day and night, Heavenly Soldiers and Generals is armed and strong, the light of Great Formation of the Stars has never been so bright, and the murderous aura rushes straight into the sky.
Buzhou Mountain below, Twelve Ancestral Witches Hall Blood Qi soars into the sky! The totem war drums shake the earth, Witch Race warriors scream and roar, and the evil soldiers that smelt Ancestral Witch essence and blood shine with a cold light of destruction.
Witch Race is sharpening his sword, Demon Race is working hard.
Primordial World Void Sky Dome During this time, it was shrouded in darkness and darkness by the invisible evil cloud of evil, so thick that even the light of the stars and the moon could not penetrate.
A trace of invisible calamity that is enough to make Golden Immortal tremble, like poisonous vines, breeds, spreads, and entangles from the cracks in the earth, from the dead ruins of the battlefield, and from the hearts of all living creatures.
On the other side, on Kunlun Mountain, Lu Yuan has begun retreat. This time Sanqing became a saint. Not only did he listen to Saint's Sermon again, but he also got to know many Great Divine Ability User and Great Luo Dao Lord who came to congratulate him.
Because Sanqing became a saint, the status of Lu Yuan and other disciples also greatly increased. Although he has not yet attained the enlightenment of Great Luo, even Quasi-Sage Great Divine Ability User has to smile with Lu Yuan and be polite!