Prehistoric: I Am A Blacksmith!

Chapter 026 【Hongjun Dao Ancestor, Million Years】

And Zhou Tianxing’s battle against the big formation was gradually consumed, and it was even more injured by the force of the countershock of the big formation, which was difficult to maintain.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were injured, they were physically strong and still had the power to fight again.

On the other hand, the demon clan, Emperor Jun was seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness. Only Donghuang Taiyi still possessed combat effectiveness.

As for Bai Ze and Fuxi, they were already injured when the two clans set up their big formations, not to mention that they were severely injured in the chaos.

As far as the situation is concerned, the Wu Clan defeated the Demon Clan. As long as the twelve of them rushed to kill Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the Demon Clan would be defeated.

“Brothers, kill Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.”

Di Jiang’s complexion was ruthless, and he took the lead, and the law of the whole body space surged, condensing into a billion-meter crystal dragon, as if to smash everything, and slammed towards Di Jun.

The other ancestor witches looked overjoyed, each offering their own magical powers, turning into billions of beasts, and killing Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi at the same time.

Dong Huangtai’s expression changed drastically. He was injured now, even with the Chaos Clock, he couldn’t resist the attack of the twelve ancestor witches.

This time they miscalculated, and they didn’t expect the Wu Clan to have an array that rivaled Zhou Tian’s Star Dou formation.

Next time, we must definitely make full preparations to kill the Witch Clan in one fell swoop.

Yes, next time.

In the eyes of Donghuang Taiyi, even if the Yaozu loses, they will not die.

There is a Nuwa saint in the monster clan, Donghuang Taiyi believes that she will definitely not, and watched the monster clan go extinct and let the witch clan occupy the predecessor.

Donghuang Taiyi had expected well, Nuwa was indeed paying attention to the battle between the two clans, but she did not intend to take action.

“Since the master has appeared, let him arrange it.”

Nuwa is a Hunyuan Saint, and she is the only one who can be called Master.

“boom!”

A muffled thunder blasted, the heaven and the earth suddenly flashed infinite light, and countless visions appeared in the entire void.

I saw the purple qi coming from the east for hundreds of millions of miles, and the tens of thousands of Rui Cai condensed into clouds, and the heaven and the earth were rolling and blooming.

Hundreds of thousands of golden lotuses emerged in the rays of the sun, half-opened and half-closed, and golden lotus sprang up, and golden lotuses grew on the light, paved a golden lotus avenue, covering the sky.

In the void there are fairies carrying baskets and spreading flowers, jade feet dancing on the lotus, with a majestic fairy posture, infinite charm, and fascinating minds.

The vast sound of Taoism seemed to come from the ancient Xinghe, exuding deafening sound waves, up to the Nine Heavens Lingxiao Pavilion, down to the Hell Nether Spring, covering the entire prehistoric continent.

The broken ground around Buzhou Mountain is constantly being repaired, and the destroyed mountains, ancient vines, and fairy grass are gradually returning to life.

“Nine layers of clouds lying high, Daozhen has a futon.”

“Outside the heaven and earth, I shall be the master teacher.”

“Pangu produces Taiji, the two rituals and four images follow.”

“Through the three friends together, the two teachers explain the points.”

“The leader of Xuanmen Capital, he turned into Hongjun.”

There was a high-pitched voice, a huge coercion, suppressed from the nine heavens, the twelve ancestor witch, Emperor Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi unconsciously bowed down.

Only Dao Ancestor Hongjun can radiate such a vision. Once his breath came out, all the creatures in the primordial land, even the saints such as Three Pure Ones, would salute the void.

Hongjun is the supreme being in the wild, no one dares to disobey his holy will.

Lu Heng has a system to help shield the air machine, even Hongjun can’t find it, and as to whether he is polite or not, he can’t even see it.

Following his gaze towards the void, he saw a Taoist man with a fairy style and a childlike face, wearing a Tai Chi gossip robe, wearing a crown of stars, mountains and rivers, and his whole body aura was ethereal.

Behind him were three thousand shadows condensed into virtual images, and billions of celestial lights shone in all directions, and the natural fortune of the Tao surrounded the whole body, making it impossible to see his complete face.

Lu Heng was amazed in his heart, as he deserves to be the leader of the Xuanmen, Hongjun who fits the way of heaven.

This fairy family style alone is not comparable to other people, let alone the huge heavenly aura.

When Dijiang and the others saw Daozu appear, their brows were slightly frowned.

Obviously Hongjun appeared at this time to stop them and kill Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

“Dare to ask Dao Zu, why stop me from waiting.”

The Witch tribe does not respect the world, only respects Pangu, and does not care about the identity of Hongjun Taoist ancestor.

If it weren’t for Hongjun’s strength to far surpass them, maybe he would have started fighting now.

With the unyielding will of the Wu Clan, no one can make them bend down, except for the Great God Pangu.

Although Hongjun didn’t like Dijiang’s attitude, in order to conform to the will of God and consolidate the general trend of the world, he could only be kept alive temporarily.

Anyway, after the calamity of the Lich, these witch tribes who do not respect the heaven and the earth, do not save one in ten, so why bother to kill yourself?

Hongjun didn’t answer Di Jiang, but directly pointed out his intentions.

“The battle between the two clans of the Lich has left the predicament torn apart, the heavens and the earth are in turmoil, resulting in infinite karma.”

“In order to prevent the two clans from fighting again, you should restrain yourself. From now on, the demon will control the sky and the witch will control the land. You can’t fight again for a million years.”

What Hongjun wanted was the balance of the Lich, in order to better control the predecessor monk.

Nowadays, it is obvious that the demonic clan is in decline, and he has to make adjustments and set a time limit for millions of years.

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were very happy in their hearts. With a time limit of one million years, they can not only recuperate their injuries, but also perform a complete Zhoutian star formation.

The next match will definitely kill the Wu Clan.

When Di Jiang and the others heard this, their hearts suddenly exploded. They finally broke through the Zhou Tianxing battle array, and they were about to kill Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and establish the status of the overlord of the Witch Clan.

Now they are suppressed by Daozu and postponed to a million years later, how can they be willing to do so.

“I dare not disobey Dao Ancestor’s holy intent, but what if the two clans fight again after a million years.”

“Huh, we will fight again after a million years, and this seat will ignore it.”

With Hongjun’s affirmation, Dijiang only relieved one or two times.

If a million years later, Hongjun would still make a move, it would be a disguised form of sheltering the monster race, even if they offended the Lord, they would not easily retreat.

“Brothers, let’s go.”

Di Jiang waved his hand, and the other ancestor witches returned to the tribe with the Wu people.

Hongjun’s face sank, and his figure disappeared silently.

Dijun let out a rough breath, but fortunately Daozu came forward, otherwise the gangsters of the Wu Clan would definitely not give up.

“Bai Ze, lead the surviving soldiers and return to the demon court.”

As soon as the voice fell, Dong Huang Taiyi took Di Jun and flew towards Nine Heavens.

In an instant, the two groups of Lich left each.

Within hundreds of thousands of kilometers near Buzhou Mountain, there are only a pile of ashes that have lost their essence and fragments of magic weapons that have no source.

Of course, there is Lu Heng.

During the battle between the two groups of Lich, Lu Heng urged the Supreme Fortune Tower to absorb most of the corpses and magic weapons, but it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.

Immediately, Lu Heng looked around Buzhoushan.

He has Heavenly Armor in his hand, and he can search for nearby treasures, even a broken magic weapon and spiritual blood can be detected.

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