This flood is too dangerous

"What Elder Zhuque said makes sense, and it should be like this!"

"We are innately sacred, born in the wilderness, and have been blessed by heaven and earth. We should repay heaven and earth!"

"Yes, this is a good thing that promotes the development of the world. How can we, the Phoenix Clan, stop it!"

Seeing Suzaku raise his head, all the elders responded one after another, not remembering how tough and resistant they were before.

Huohuang's eyes dimmed and he said helplessly: "Elder Suzaku, I'll leave this matter to you. The three ancestral wizards will bother you to make a trip."

"Clan leader, you're welcome. This is what I should do." Suzaku bowed and headed straight out of the hall.

At the same time, Fire Phoenix also used magic techniques to fully activate the protective formation.

If you are not as powerful as others, what can you do!
Outside the Phoenix Clan, Zhu Rong looked at the dissipated light of the formation and smiled helplessly, "Are you really... not resisting at all?"

Gonggong glared at him angrily, "Business matters."

At this time, Suzaku's figure also floated over, and said in a soft tone: "I would like to thank the three ancestral wizards Jiuhou, please come into the shop and talk about it."

Gonggong shook his head and smiled, "No need, I thought you wouldn't come out."

"How dare you? The clan leader has ordered that sorting out the earth's veins will help the world and is a good thing. We must fully cooperate with you fellow Taoists."

Suzaku chuckled.

"Good, I would like to thank the Phoenix Clan Chief for your cooperation." Gonggong bowed his hand and did not forget his elder brother's instructions. If the other party cooperates, he should be treated with courtesy.

"That's it, let's get started. We can finish the grooming as soon as possible so that we can leave as soon as possible." After Gonggong said hello, he directly unleashed the power of his bloodline and enveloped the entire land of the immortal volcano.

Zhu Rong, the same is true for Shebishi.

The work of sorting out the earth's veins is progressing in an orderly manner, and the northern part of the prehistoric land has been the smoothest. There is basically no resistance, and the progress is almost halfway.

In the eastern part of the prehistoric period, they did not encounter much resistance, but Zhu Jiuyin and the others consciously skipped the Kunlun Mountains.

In the wild west, progress was also going smoothly, but in the far west, a voice appeared.

This move by the Wu clan is immoral, hegemonic, and an unfair act that infringes upon the innate sacred dojo.

This voice made many saints who were unwilling to be forced by the Wu clan to sort out the Taoist context but were powerless to identify with it, and they slowly gathered together.

They unite to protect the last piece of pure land.

However, during the time of a plural society, nearly a hundred Taiyi saints gathered together.

"One hundred and three sacred Taiyi!" Zhunti's eyes sparkled, and his face could not hide his joy.

More than 100 Taiyi saints gathered together. What kind of concept is this?
You know, if the prehistoric world is full, there will be more than 2000 Taiyi sacred statues, and they will have one-twentieth of the Holy Court.

Although they are unable to control so many Taiyi Divines, the gathered luck is real!
They can personally feel that their luck is steaming, increasing to several times.

"Brother Dao, although we have an absolute advantage in terms of the number of saints, we may not be able to withstand Taiyi's later attack."

"What if we stop the ancestral witch from the west and attract the Emperor River?"

Zhunti's mind was active and he immediately thought of the worst outcome.

At the beginning, they wanted to unite all the forces that could be united to resist the actions of the Wu clan.

But since seeing the battle in the East China Sea, they have completely understood that relying on their strength alone is simply not enough.

Even though there are more than a hundred Taiyi saints now, there are no powerful ones in the same realm of late Taiyi. To put it bluntly, they are all just a mob.

Jie Yin muttered for a moment and said, "Hold on!"

"If the ancestor wizard comes, he will activate the formation, but he will not show up, respond, or fight."

Zhunti's eyes rose and fell, and his understanding of Jie Yin made him immediately understand the other party's thoughts, and suddenly said:
"Brother Dao, do you want to delay the breakthrough to the later stage of Taiyi?"

Jie Yin lowered his head indifferently and said: "Yes, the divine court is now very lucky. You and I just take this opportunity to reach new heights."

"Good!" Zhunti nodded happily, "What brother Taoist said makes sense. Instead of fighting with him to attract Di Jiang, it's better to delay it first." "If Di Jiang comes to kill, then naturally there is nothing to say, but if Di Jiang comes, Until then, this period of time is the best time for us to make a breakthrough.”

Jie Yin chuckled and lowered his head, "I'm just trying to appease many Taoist fellows from Taiyi, so I'm going to trouble you."

You know, if Emperor Jiang comes lightly, these sacred people will not dare to make mistakes.

But if they are just comparable to the ancestral witches in the middle stage of Taiyi, they will naturally not be afraid of them now that they have so many people.

At that time, if there is no reason to do so, they will provoke and drive them away, and they will conflict with the ancestral witches.

This is not what Jie Yin wants to see, because once the ancestral witch is in crisis, Di Jiang will inevitably be alarmed.

Therefore, it is necessary to appease them and prevent them from acting impulsively.

Zhunti nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, don't worry, just leave this matter to me."

……

Time passed leisurely, and the world seemed to calm down.

On the western land, three majestic figures measured the earth.

Jumang, Lingshou, and Kunpeng, who were assisted by the Netherworld Shrine Sect, came to an area covered by a large formation.

Jumang looked at the large formation in front of him, his eyes flashed with light, and he said: "Where is this sacred dojo? I am the ancestor Wu Jumang, why don't you start the formation quickly?"

The sound was loud and powerful, resounding for billions of miles in a radius, ensuring that people in the formation could hear it.

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...

"How brave! You actually stopped my Wu Clan from measuring the world!" Before Ju Mang could say anything, Piao Shuo, who was standing by him, looked unhappy, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

You must know that along the way, they encountered almost no resistance. The Taiyi Holy Ones along the way were extremely cooperative, letting go of the dojo formation and allowing them to sort out the earth's veins.

Unexpectedly, there was someone blocking him here.

"Hmph! Look at my ancestral witch breaking your formation." Piao looked disdainfully, raised his hand, a mighty aura bloomed, and used his hand as a sword to slash down vertically.

Xingshou is the ancestral shaman of Jin, and he is extremely proficient in the way of killing.

A bloodline magical power was shot out, and the majestic energy and blood turned into a divine sword, shining brightly.

Boom! ! !
The palm knife struck hard on the formation, and the originally peaceful formation suddenly burst into light.

In the great formation, a vast sacred tree swayed, and the boundless branches emerged with majestic Dao Yun, all blessing the formation.

This is the best innate spiritual root Bodhi tree. This mountain-protecting formation is built with the Bodhi tree as the foundation, and it has vast power.

"Hmph, it's such a big formation, no wonder it dares to hinder our witch clan." Ju Mang said in a cold tone as he sensed the majestic vitality of the spiritual roots.

"You'd better open the formation. I promise to only sort out the earth's veins and not wait for a piece of sand or dirt."

"But if you are determined to block our way of the Witch Clan, then you will be responsible for the consequences! Don't say you didn't predict what you said!"

After Ju Mang finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the formation.

woohoo~~~
Apart from the whimpering of the breeze, there was no other sound.

"Very good, kill!" Jumang's eyes turned cold, and while murderous intent burst out, he momentarily manifested the true form of the billion-foot-long ancestral witch.

Liao Shuo also burst out with majestic energy and blood, and the true form of the ancestral witch appeared.

The two huge and boundless ancestral witch avatars punched down together. The fists were as big as stars and struck down with boundless power.

Kunpeng also held a spiritual treasure and blasted out.

"Boom!!!"

A series of formation sounds resounded through the void, and under the impact of this violent force, pitch-black cracks in the void emerged. (End of chapter)