Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

At their level, just have a taste.

Next, it's a discussion.

Guangming Buddha interprets the magic of reincarnation, and Zhen Yuanzi expounds the virtues of the earth. It only takes three days of hard work, and both of them will gain something.

Precipitated several times, entered the topic.

"Based on what fellow Daoists expected, what is the final outcome of the Lich War?"

Bright Buddha asked.

"Obviously!" Zhen Yuanzi said, "The lich does not practice morality, oppresses all races, destroys the prehistoric, loses luck, and is affected by the catastrophe, and also has the ambition to dominate the prehistoric, and wants to use the power of boundless luck , break through the bottleneck, and break into the golden immortal realm of Hunyuan Daluo. Especially Dijun, who practiced the way of the emperor, he could not retreat, he could only advance, otherwise, there would be no hope of Hunyuan Daluo for life. The way of the emperor, I am the only one, even if the front A dead end must be opened up with the mentality of mortal danger. Otherwise, Di Jun would not be Di Jun anymore!"

"Xihe can give up, so can Little Golden Crow, even Heavenly Court, he can give up, but only Hunyuan Daluo, not to mention him, is us, if there is a chance, how can he give up? Even if there are ten deaths and no life! Dao, we will pursue it. Just like in the chaos, before Pangu created the world, how could the many chaos demon gods not know the result of blocking Pangu? Protecting chaos is also their obsession!" Guangming Buddha sighed , "Some things must be done, this is an independent individual, an independent godhead!"

"That's the reason! Lich dominates the prehistoric world. Saints will not allow it, heaven will not allow it, and even Daozu will not allow it. Their ending is already doomed, but...!" Zhen Yuanzi hesitated, "The monster race is hard to die, the witch Clan? If there is a future land to continue the merits and luck, there will be some reservations."

"Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi must die, and at least ten of the twelve ancestor witches must die, otherwise the saint will be uneasy!" Guangming Buddha said, "It's just that Kunpeng... with his cunning and resentment towards Dijun, I'm afraid he will escape. One life, and then pray to Nuwa for protection!"

"Kunpeng!"

Zhen Yuanzi flashed a stern look.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I join hands to destroy the Heavenly Court and destroy the Kunpeng. You take revenge and I get a treasure. How about it?"

Guangming Buddha finally expressed his plan.

Zhen Yuanzi pointed to the top of his head.

"Before the end of the war, the saint will definitely not take action!" Guangming Buddha said, "This is the catastrophe of the lich, the catastrophe of the wild land, the six saints can only watch, after the end, clean up the mess, this is the fate If you wait until the sage intervenes, we will have nothing to do with you, and Kunpeng has Nuwa's help, and it will be difficult for fellow Taoists to take revenge!"

"Friend Daoist knows that I am eager to take revenge, but it is a good plan, but this is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once I miss it, it is really too difficult to take revenge. It's just... During the catastrophe, if you and I intervene, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble." got involved"

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated.

"When the end is about to end, you and I look at the opportunity and look at the prehistoric world. Except for the saint, who can stop us from joining forces?" Guangming Buddha smiled mysteriously, "In addition to revenge, I also give advice to fellow Taoists to seek merit and luck!"

"Good luck?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned.

"Nuwa made man holy, Taiqing Liren taught great merit, and human saints and three ancestors all gained immeasurable merit. Even I got a lot of merit by doing small things for human race. The quasi-sage state has been greatly improved. Now worshiped by the human race, blessed with luck, and the merits are endless. You say, if the lich is dead and the human race dominates the wilderness, will the luck skyrocket? Will the merit increase? Human race, before the Human Monster War, there were hundreds of billions of them, how fast they multiplied, and how much faith will be generated?"

Guangming Buddha analyzed, "After the Lich War, I'm sure that Sanqing and our Western religion will preach to the human race and seek luck! With the power of fellow Taoists, it will be easy to protect some human races during the Lich War. Gain trust? Then preach, and the faith will become self-contained! Once this opportunity is missed, the sage preaches, and it will be difficult for fellow Taoists to intervene!"

"Human Race, Human Race!" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flickered, thinking about the pros and cons, "Although I cultivate myself quietly, but with the help of luck, it is naturally much easier to practice!"

"Okay, cut the Kunpeng!"

Zhen Yuanzi finally made up his mind.

If it was just revenge, how could he be involved in the catastrophe?

Benefits are the temptation, so naturally it is easy.

There is also the strength of Guangming Buddha, and it is difficult to have an opponent under a saint.

"Hahaha, I knew that Fellow Daoists would definitely agree, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Guangming Buddha laughed a few times, and said sincerely, "With my power, I can also kill Kunpeng, but at that time, I will be punished by all the saints." Paying attention, the pressure is quite high, with fellow daoists joining forces, even a saint, I am not afraid!"

"A saint?"

Zhen Yuanzi flashed a faint jealousy.

Chapter 993

Before Guangming Buddha left, he exchanged the Sanguang Shenshui for a branch of the ginseng fruit tree, which was to be planted in the inner world opened by the Dao Soul, which would help evolution.

On this day, the drums of war resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

In the high sky, huge spaces appeared, and large formations spewed out from them, covering the high sky, covering the vastness, and evolving into floating continents!

With the protection of the big formation, teams of monster soldiers and generals began to appear from the space. It took three months to spit out before all the soldiers in the heavenly court appeared.

Spread out the formation, tens of billions of scale, almost covering the sky.

dong dong dong...!

While the war drums are beating and the big bells are roaring, this is the morning bell and evening drum, which is an innate spiritual treasure that helps the army, mobilizes momentum, and enhances the evil spirit; while the horn blares, this is the horn of war, and it is also an innate soldier, which can enhance the fighting spirit. Blood.

Buzz!

On the earth, the light shone, and the divine light soared into the sky.

Large formations also appeared, either for protection or for attack.

The witch warriors are also ready.

At this moment, the eyes of the strong in the prehistoric world gathered one after another.

Since the creation of heaven and earth, he has experienced several catastrophes: the catastrophe of fierce beasts, the catastrophe of three clans, the catastrophe of dao demons, and now it is the turn of the catastrophe of liches.

The catastrophe of fierce beasts completely ruined the family of fierce beasts that spread throughout the prehistoric world.

The catastrophe of the three clans caused the extremely powerful dragon, phoenix, and unicorn to withdraw from the prehistoric stage one after another.

In the catastrophe of Dao Demon, Luo Yun and Hongjun proved the Dao and became the ancestors of Dao.

Now the Lich catastrophe, the outcome is hard to predict.

However, on the prehistoric land, no matter the ethnic group or the powerhouses of latent cultivation, they activated large formations one after another to defend themselves, so as not to suffer from unwarranted disasters.

Di Jun appeared in the sky, and by his side, followed Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Xihe, Zhulong, quasi-sages and powerhouses. In the last battle, Heavenly Court suffered heavy losses.

"Dijiang, if you haven't come out yet, when will you wait?"

Di Jun sat on the throne, looking down at the earth, spewing out billions of red lights all over his body, suppressing the sun's rays, until he reached the sun, the emperor was domineering.

"This day is finally here!"

Di Jiang stepped into the sky, and beside him, followed by the Eleven Patriarchal Witch.

"When did our hatred start?" Di Jun showed a thoughtful expression, "By the way, it was your witch clan who feed on the monster clan and hunted everywhere. Gather together, create a heavenly court, and fight against your witch clan!"

"Witches eat demons, it's only right and proper!"

Dijiang is extremely powerful.

"So you always thought so!" Di Jun laughed at himself, "It's only natural for witches to eat demons. My demon clan was born to be eaten by your witch clan?"

"You should be eaten too!"

Di Jiang said coldly.

"Witches want to eat demons, this is a fateful struggle! Kill, exterminate the witch clan, leaving no one behind!"

Di Jun stood up abruptly, with a terrified aura, raised his hand, waved it down, and gave an order.

"Sir Lang of the Witch Clan, destroy the demon in one battle, kill!"

Di Jiang also gave an order.

The dive at high altitude, the sky below.

On the sky, the monster soldiers and demon generals will activate various formations to gather their power into one body, and the sorceress clan is the same.

boom……!

Hundreds of billions of creatures collided, and the destructive force formed completely tore the sky apart, causing the entire prehistoric region to shake violently.

In one confrontation, an unknown number of liches were annihilated in ashes.

The prehistoric peaks, at least a billion collapsed, and the endless rivers evaporated.

The war broke out completely.

"Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation, come out!"

Dijun stepped into the sky, and above his head, Hetu Luoshu appeared, which evolved into a universe and descended towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The terrible pressure, the power to destroy everything, directly gasified the surrounding witch soldiers and generals.

The power of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation is too terrifying, it is more than a hundred times stronger than before?

"All the gods and gods are in a big formation, get up!"

Dijiang burst into a drink.

The twelve ancestral witches of them sacrificed a flag at the same time, which was the flag of Dutianshensha. They joined the flag with their bodies, arranged a large formation, and merged together to form Pangu's real body.

In an instant, the prehistoric order came to a halt.

The desolate and ancient atmosphere, the majestic power that overwhelms all living beings, made the saint's heart tremble.

Pan Gu's real body appeared in the world again.

Even the eyes of saints are deeply attracted.

"Come on the axe!"

Pan Gu really drank loudly.

The Chaos Clock in Donghuangtaiyi's hand trembled violently, but it was firmly suppressed.

Laozi's Taiji diagram and Yuanshi Tianzun's Pangu plate also vibrated violently, but they could not fly out.

It's a pity that one can't be recruited, otherwise, there will be no suspense in this battle.

In the hands of Pan Gu's real body, only the phantom of Pan Gu's ax appeared.

"Break up the world!"

Raising the Pan Gu ax high, he slashed towards the falling Zhou Tian Xingdou formation.

Boom...!

Between the sky and the earth, a bright light flashed, splitting the universe and breaking the sky. The Zhou Tian Xingdou formation was split into the sky by an axe, but it still maintained its formation.

It's just that while flying backwards, I don't know how many monster soldiers were killed.

Pangu's real body also retreated, stepping on the ground one after another, and with every footfall, endless witch soldiers died.

"Come again!" Di Jun's voice descended from the sky, "If you can't break your Pan Gu's real body, I, the monster clan, will admit it!"

Zhou Tian's star formation landed again.

Just a savage impact, a contest of pure strength.

"I can't break through your bird formation, I, the witch clan, will admit it!"

Di Jiang's voice was much thicker.

Bang bang bang...!

The two peerless formations of the prehistoric and the wild collided again.

In the Biyou Palace in the East China Sea, the sword qi rang out.

"Zhou Tian Xingdou's big formation is full of gods and gods. In terms of magic, it can't lose to my Zhuxian Sword Formation, especially the Star Fighting Formation. If a saint presides over it, even if I have the Zhuxian Sword Formation, I still have to back away!" Master Tongtian thought in his heart. , "It's just that this formation method requires too much. If it is broken, the formation flag is damaged, and the big Luo is dead, it will be almost impossible to arrange it in the future!"

The starry sky has been wiped out, how to refine the Star Banner?

At the end of the Lich War, I am afraid that there will be no strong Daluo on both sides, and the war will spread to the prehistoric, causing changes in order and the operation of the law of heaven.

"This battle is over, and in the prehistoric world, it will be difficult to produce innate aura, and it will be transformed into acquired aura in the future!" The leader of Tongtian sighed, "It will become more and more difficult to cultivate. In the future, if you want to have a strong Da Luo, than before the war, at least It’s going to be a hundred times more difficult.”

As a sage, he sees thoroughly and sees far.

"What will happen if one side of the formation is broken first?" The Master Tongtian showed a strange look, and then shook his head, "Daozu will definitely not let this happen, otherwise, the family will dominate!"

"Daozu, Daozu, what are you thinking?"

He couldn't figure out what Hongjun was thinking.

At the same time, the eyes of several other saints were also focused on the collision of the large formation.

Tusita Palace.

"Nu Wa hasn't appeared yet!"

I frowned.

After the last battle with Zhunti, Nuwa disappeared without a trace, and even he was missing.

"There is only one possibility, but why?"