The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Chapter 251 The Sudden Final Battle

Soon, at the place where the tortoise shell was forged, nearly 90% of the Golden Immortals and Daluo in the prehistoric world came.

No matter what kind of grudges or conflicts there are between them.

At this moment, all of this was thrown aside.

They only focus on one thing, which is to forge tortoise shells to repair the sky.

The prehistoric world is the prehistoric world of everyone!

With the participation of powerful people from all over the prehistoric world, the speed of forging tortoise shells suddenly increased.

"boom!"

A hundred years later, with the sound of the last hammer, the forging of the tortoise shell was completely completed.

At this time, the giant turtle's shell had turned into a translucent film, which was shining and beautiful.

This film is the strongest thing in the prehistoric world, and it is forged with the power of all living beings in the prehistoric world.

It gathers the magic power, laws, and even beliefs of all living beings in the ancient times.

This treasure can be said to be unprecedented.

Its value is even greater than that of the innate treasure.

"Now that the tortoise shell is forged, the next step is to mend the sky!" Nuwa said, "Fellow Daoists, let's lift it up and seal the hole in the sky!"

"good!"

Many powerful people responded and used their strength together to lift up the film.

This scene caused all creatures in the ancient world to look up, and was even imprinted deep in their souls.

Soon, the film blocked the leak in the sky. Not only that, the film continued to extend and wrap around the entire prehistoric world.

After this is completed, the chaotic energy no longer flows in, and the primordial energy starts to operate, stripping off and expelling the remaining chaotic energy on its own.

But just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, Zhen Yuanzi said, "My fellow Daoists, although it has been repaired today, the Buzhou Mountain that supports the sky has collapsed, and the sky is still descending. At this rate, in a thousand years, the sky and the earth will reunite, and the prehistoric world will cease to exist."

Everyone frowned because what Zhen Yuanzi said was true, the sky was still descending.

Wangshu then said, "The giant turtle died, leaving behind not only its shell but also its four legs. Although those legs are still much shorter than the sky before, they can still be used to support it."

The idea of a giant turtle supporting the sky with four legs was also proposed by Sun Wukong.

After all, there seems to be nothing more suitable than a giant turtle with four legs.

Afterwards, Nuwa took action and cut off the four legs of the giant turtle, forming the four poles of heaven and earth, and expanding the ancient sky and earth!
Moreover, after the giant turtle's four legs supported the sky, they integrated seamlessly with the turtle shell that had turned into a barrier, and actually continued to push the sky upwards, even exceeding the previous height of the sky.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun's face became even uglier.

The sky was reinforced and even propped up higher.

His plan this time not only did not damage the foundation of the prehistoric world, but even made it stronger.

Moreover, mending the sky was the trend of heaven, and he had no way of stopping it from happening.

Suddenly, the clouds above the sky rolled over, and a large amount of merit fell from the sky.

This amount of merit is much greater than the number of humans Nuwa created.

Countless merits were dispersed and fell upon those who helped to repair the sky.

After the merits are distributed.

"Everyone from the demon clan, come with me and leave!" Di Jun said loudly.

"My fellow Taoists, I'll go ahead!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

Soon, all the powerful beings in the prehistoric world, as well as the Golden Immortals and Daluo who came to provide assistance, all dispersed.

Although everyone will never forget the experience of mending the sky together.

But the prehistoric world is still the same prehistoric world full of disputes. It is impossible to resolve the grievances by using the friendship of mending the sky together!

At this time, Dijiang looked at Gonggong with anger on his face and even punched Gonggong.

Gonggong was knocked out directly and knocked down a rock behind him without any complaints.

"Gonggong, you'd better explain what happened before! Although you and Zhurong have different personalities, how could you kill Zhurong!?" Dijiang questioned.

"Brother, I... I don't know why, I was unconscious before... I..." Gonggong also looked regretful.

"There should be some clues here!" Zhu Jiu said in a gloomy voice, "And it is very likely that the demon clan is behind this."

"The demon clan?" The other ancestor witches were also slightly surprised.

"I think it's them. It must be that mixed-haired bird's conspiracy." Di Jiang said sternly, "Yi shot and killed his ten sons. He must want to take revenge on our Wu clan!"

"I have been entangled with the lich for a million years. It's time to put an end to it!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

The ancient witches roared in unison, and even Houtu did not object.

After all, Zhu Rong almost died at the hands of the demon clan. How could it be justified if the witch clan did nothing?

In the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Jun sat on the imperial throne. All the important officials of the Heavenly Palace were present, even Fuxi, who usually did not care about anything, came.

"It won't be long before the Witch Clan declares war on my Demon Clan. I have a feeling that this battle may very well be the one that decides the outcome." Di Jun said.

Now the Lich-War Tribulation has reached its final stage. Driven by the power of the tribulation, the two races of Lich and War have no choice but to fight a decisive battle.

"Your Majesty, under your leadership, our Heavenly Court has strong soldiers and horses, so why should we fear a battle?" Ying Zhao said.

"That's right, Your Majesty. Why should my demon clan fear a battle?"

"war!"

The demon clan ministers were also in high spirits!

The war between the wizards and liches started again, and the prehistoric world fell into turmoil again.

……

At the same time, Laozi, Nuwa and others arrived at Fangcun Mountain again.

"Fellow Daoist Qitian, the sky has been repaired!" Laozi said.

"Not bad, not bad." Sun Wukong nodded approvingly, then changed the subject: "But this is not a long-term solution!"

"Fellow Daoist Qitian, how should I deal with the prehistoric world?" Nuwa asked.

"Self-strengthening!" Sun Wukong said, "Simply hiding and avoiding is not the solution. Only the prehistoric self-strengthening can achieve it. If the prehistoric world had a few more saints, then which world would dare to bully the prehistoric world?
I once said that the prehistoric world was opened up by the great god Pangu, and it has infinite potential. A complete prehistoric world is when the three paths of heaven, earth, and man run parallel!
The three paths should each give birth to nine primordial purple qi. There should be nine of each for the Heavenly Path Saint, the Earthly Path Saint, and the Human Path Saint!

Hearing this, not only Laozi, Nuwa and others, but also Luohou were shocked.

If we count them carefully, there are a total of twenty-seven saints.

That is a saint!

"But the prehistoric world at this moment is definitely not capable of this and cannot bear so many saints." Sun Wukong changed the subject again.

"Then why is it that nowadays people only hear about the Way of Heaven but not the Way of Earth and the Way of Man?" Lao Tzu asked.

"Because the Heavenly Dao is selfish, he wants to monopolize the prehistoric world, so he suppresses the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao! If this continues, the prehistoric world will become weaker and weaker!" said Sun Wukong.

Everyone looked at each other.

Nuwa asked, "What should we do then? Liberate the underground and humanity?"

Sun Wukong smiled and asked, "Do you think Heaven will allow this kind of thing? Do you think Hongjun will allow it?"

Everyone was silent.

Sun Wukong continued, "Although Heaven forbids it, we can still find a way to liberate some of the Earth and Human ways. Unfortunately, it's a bit difficult!" Laozi quickly said, "Fellow Daoist Qi Tian, just tell me what needs to be done."

Although there are few people present, each of them is a powerful person from the ancient times.

Sun Wukong sighed, "The battle between the witches and the liches has continued until now, and the catastrophe has reached its end.

Under the calculations of heaven, the Lich and the Warlock will both suffer heavy losses and be completely buried in the long river of history.

I have a method that can protect the lich and eliminate the calamity, but it is difficult!"

Nuwa said solemnly, "Fellow Daoist Qi Tian, please feel free to speak."

Sun Wukong pretended to be silent and said, "The Wu clan integrates their bodies into the tunnels and builds the underworld. I have already put the specific method in the reincarnation.

The demon race should guard the starry sky, circulate the stars, purify the chaotic energy and feed back to the primitive world! "

At this point, he shook his head: "But these two tribes are fighting fiercely for the position of the master of the prehistoric world. It is too difficult to ask them to retreat."

Laozi, Nuwa and others looked at each other.

Don't want to retire?

Then beat them up!
Before Nuwa and the others could say anything, Sun Wukong continued, "After the Lich, the next destined ruler of the prehistoric world will be the human race. The human race will have the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, with Fuxi as the Emperor of Heaven!"

Nuwa was surprised: "My brother is the emperor?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "That's right, he needs to go through reincarnation and have the opportunity to become a saint in the future.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have brought together the destiny of the human race. If possible, you must remember not to allow the Xuanmen to reap the humanity. The Three Sovereigns are not allowed to take Xuanmen people as their teachers."

In the original ancient times, among the Three Emperors, Fuxi, the Emperor of Heaven, worshipped Laozi as his teacher, Shennong, the Emperor of Earth, worshipped Duobao of Jiejiao, and Xuanyuan, the Emperor of Man, worshipped Guangchengzi as his teacher.

Humanity was originally suppressed, and most of its luck was robbed by the three Xuanmen religions.

Laozi, Nuwa and others listened to it.

……

At this time, the battlefield between the witches and liches was filled with roaring sounds and blood and body parts were everywhere. There were demons, witches, and other creatures that were caught up in the battlefield.

But even so, the creatures on the battlefield turned a deaf ear and the fighting continued.

Especially on the battlefield, the giant Pangu was fighting against the demon clan's Zhou Tianxingdou, and each time he fought, it shook the world.

"During the Longhan calamity, countless lives were lost. During the Lich calamity, countless lives were also lost. When will the war in the prehistoric world end?" Nuwa said with a look of pity on her face.

"If we want that day to come true, we still need to continue working hard. Three paths running in parallel, twenty-seven saints coming to the world, what a grand occasion that will be!" Lao Tzu said with anticipation.

"Let's go! Fellow Daoist Qi Tian has entrusted this important task to us, so we should not let him down." Wangshu said.

The three of them descended directly onto the Lich battlefield.

"My two fellow Taoists, let me do it!" Nuwa chuckled, and then fell directly between Pangu's shadow and the Zhoutian Star Array.

"You guys, it's time to stop!"

She stretched out her slender white hand and pushed it out. The Pangu Axe that was about to fall stopped in mid-air, and the star power released from the surrounding stars seemed to be frozen.

"boom!"

A loud roar was heard, and Pangu's shadow staggered and took two steps back before he could stand firm. The Zhoutian Star Fighting Array also rippled and was almost defeated.

"Empress Nuwa, are you here to help my demon clan?" Di Jun appeared and asked.

His expression was somewhat gloomy at this moment.

Nuwa should have been consolidating her realm, but now she has appeared.

Moreover, Nuwa not only attacked the witch clan, but also the demon clan.

There is no guarantee that Nuwa has no intention of seizing power.

However, Nuwa said, "I came here to mediate the conflict between the witches and liches."

The Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice, "Nuwa, I, Emperor Jiang, respect you the most among the demons. But when you say you want to mediate the conflict between the wizards and the demons, aren't you just boasting? Even if you are a saint, that's impossible."

The Lich is my mortal enemy, and the grudge cannot be resolved.

The only way is to fight and decide who lives and who dies.

The Demon Emperor Di Jun also said coldly: "That's right, if you still admit your identity as the Demon Emperor, you can help my demon clan completely eradicate the witch clan."

Faced with the war between the wizards and the liches, it is difficult for the saint Nuwa to save face!

"What if I say that I came here on the orders of Fellow Daoist Qi Tian?" Nuwa said to the shadow of Pangu.

The ancient witches fell silent for a moment.

They, the Wu clan, do not respect the sky or the earth, but only respect the father god Pangu and the Monkey King!
The Father God gave them the grace of giving birth to them, and the Monkey King changed the fate of the witch clan.

They may not give face to Nuwa, but they will give face to Sun Wukong.

"But how do we know whether you, Nuwa, forged the order from Senior Qi Tian?" Zhu Jiuyin questioned.

After all, Nuwa is a demon, and the Wu clan has to be on guard against her.

"I can attest to that," Laozi stepped forward and said, "During this time of the great calamity between the lich and the witch, Fellow Daoist Qi Tian devised a method to eliminate the calamity for the lich, and I can also attest to that."

"I listen to what Senior Qi Tian says!" As the voice of the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang sounded, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation immediately dissipated.

"Laozi, Nuwa, what exactly do you want to do?" asked the demon emperor Dijun in a cold voice.

He doesn't believe in any method to resolve the catastrophe!

Now, as long as the demon clan wins, they can dominate the world, and it seems that becoming a saint is just around the corner.

How could he give up so easily?

"The demon clan should activate the Great Zhoutian Star Array to purify the chaotic energy and feed back to the primitive world!" Nuwa continued.

"Nuwa, you are going too far!" said the demon emperor Jun angrily.

What's the difference between him, the demon race, going to purify the chaotic energy and doing hard labor?
This is totally inconsistent with his ideal of being the master!
Nuwa didn't want to waste time talking, she just wanted to defeat Di Jun until he was convinced.

But at this moment, two figures suddenly appeared.

"Greetings to Daoist Ancestor Hongjun!" The demon clan hurriedly bowed down.

The people who came were Hongjun and Yuanshi.

The demon emperor Di Jun was even more excited. He was originally a little nervous when facing Nuwa and the others.

After all, Laozi and Nuwa are both saints, and any one of them can influence the outcome of the war between the wizards and the liches.

But when he saw Hongjun appear, he felt confident.

In his understanding, Daozu supports their demon clan!
When they saw Hongjun appear, Nuwa and others' expressions changed slightly.

"The great trend of the ancient world cannot be changed. Laozi and Nuwa, do you remember what I said?" Although Hongjun's tone was flat, it was mixed with an irrefutable momentum.

"Daozu, they are bullying our demon clan so much, please help us." Di Jun said in a low voice.

However, Hongjun's next words made Di Jun's face change drastically.

"According to the general trend of the prehistoric world, the wizard and lich races should be destroyed, so that they can return their bodies to the prehistoric world."

"Daozu!" Di Jun shouted in disbelief.

"Yuanshi, you should take action to send the ancestor of the witch clan and those people from the demon clan to face the calamity!" Hongjun waved his hand and didn't waste time talking to these ants.

"Hongjun, don't even think about it!" The twelve ancestor witches formed a formation in an instant and were about to attack Hongjun, but suddenly a powerful force descended from the sky and froze them in place.

This is the pressure of the Heavenly Dao borrowed by Hongjun!
Not only the twelve ancestor witches, but the stars in the sky of the demon clan were also fixed.

　Thanks to book friends Mu Shuiping and Ju Zhong for their support!

　　
　
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