Chapter 134 The First War between Liches
There is no way to keep track of time since ancient times. Time is like running water.
Three thousand years passed by in a hurry.
Sanqing also recruited many disciples.
Ling Xiao left Mount Sumeru and planned to recruit some more disciples.
And while traveling, the battle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan also started.
Both clans knew that this was an act, performed for Hongjun.
Di Jiang and Di Jun want to test whether Hongjun will intervene at the last moment.
If he intervenes to block it, it will prove that what the Devil of Destiny wrote about Lich's future is correct.
Hongjun is also paying attention to the scene of the Lich War at this moment.
All the tribes in the prehistoric era were extremely moved, and the two Lich tribes finally started fighting.
Look into the eyes.
The twelve ancestral witches, together with many great witches and hundreds of millions of witch clansmen, formed a large army. Their evil aura soared into the sky, which was extremely terrifying.
The next moment, many ancestral witches fought against Emperor Juntaiyi, and the great witches fought against demon saints and demon gods.
The strong men of the two clans fought together, the sky and the earth were in chaos, the void collapsed, and the earth, water, fire, and wind came out violently.
This battle lasted for hundreds of years, and countless sons of the Lich and Lich clans fell from the sky every day.
Of course, this is all agreed upon by the two clans. After it falls to the ground, you can pretend to be dead.
Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, the two Lich clans were about to blow each other's brains out.
However, everything is false.
Sanqing Nuwa and Hongjun were all paying attention to the movements of the two Lich clans.
Another thousand years have passed, and the Lich War has almost flattened the world. It is extremely terrifying, and this war is almost coming to an end.
Under the combined efforts of many ancestral witches to attack and kill, Dijun Taiyi was no match after all and was defeated steadily.
The two brothers were seriously injured all over their bodies.
The bodies of all the demon gods were broken, covered in scarlet, and miserable.
The billions of demon tribe members were trembling, their eyes filled with fear.
It turns out that the Twelve Ancestral Witches can summon Pangu's true body. Although it is just a phantom, it is condensed by the Dutian Divine Evil Formation, so even Taiyi's Chaos Bell cannot resist it.
In the end, Di Jun and Tai Yi were both knocked away and seriously injured.
Seeing that the defeat has been decided, the creatures of the demon race are naturally very unwilling.
Some want to continue fighting, while others want to retreat.
The true form of Pangu summoned by the twelve ancestral witches was also in the void, holding a giant ax and slashing at Emperor Juntaiyi.
The top ten demon saints have eyes that are about to burst.
"Your Majesty! Donghuang!"
Many demon saints flew away, trying to resist this blow, otherwise, the two supreme controllers of the demon clan would probably die.
Seeing that the founder of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court was about to be killed, suddenly, a huge human silhouette appeared in the sky.
He was dressed in white, with a tall body and eyes that reflected the sun, moon and stars.
In one go, the purple energy traveled thirty thousand miles from the east.
The sky is filled with green flowers and golden lotuses emerge.
This person is clearly Taoist Hongjun.
He raised his hand and pointed, and the giant ax in Pangu's real body shattered into pieces.
The twelve ancestral witches all had angry expressions on their faces.
Sure enough.
Daozu intervened to stop the Lich during their first battle?
Di Jiang stepped forward and asked: "I don't know why my ancestors protected heaven?"
His tone was extremely angry.
Everything about Lich's future seems to be true!
Hongjun really wants to plot all the two Lich clans into his palm and make them disappear completely.
In addition to Dijiang's other ancestral witches, such as Houtu and Zhu Jiuyin, they also had cold faces and stared at Hongjun with unkind expressions. "From now on, witches control the earth and demons control the sky. Within ten million years, the two tribes cannot go to war."
Hongjun did not answer the questions of the ancestor witches, but set cold rules.
Zhu Rong and Gonggong, the two fierce-tempered ancestral witches, couldn't bear it anymore.
Fortunately, a group of ancestral witches held them back, otherwise, if they dared to attack Hongjun, the consequences would be tragic.
Hongjun disappeared at this time.
He felt very comfortable in his heart, feeling that the general trend of the two Lich clans was within his expectations after all.
Watching Hongjun leave.
Di Jiang and Di Jun communicated for a while, and the two agreed to stop temporarily and discuss important matters at night.
night.
The top leaders of the two Lich clans all gathered in Pangu Temple to discuss matters.
"Since Hongjun wants to plot us all to death, how can we just sit back and wait for death."
Di Jun said in a solemn tone: "The combined power of our two clans may not be able to shake Hongjun."
Everyone was silent after hearing his words.
What Di Jun said is true.
Hongjun is now in the Hedao realm, so he naturally exists in the Hedao realm.
The top level of the ancient world is divided into: quasi-sage, sub-sage, saint, Hedao, Daodao and Chuangdao.
As for Dijun Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they were only in the Sub-Saint Realm, the first or second heaven stage.
Compared with Hongjun, they are just ants with bigger heads.
"In your heavenly court, do you have any news about Senior Luo Hu?"
"Yes! If you have it, you must tell us."
Hou Tu and Xuan Ming asked one after another.
The top leaders of the two Lich clans suddenly discovered.
The core condition for solving the problem now lies in external force.
Based on the growth of the two Lich clans, it would be impossible to know how long it would take to destroy Hongjun.
And Hongjun has been scheming, making it difficult for people to guard against. If he doesn't die, the two Lich clans will not be able to sleep peacefully.
Everyone thought of Rahu.
In the eyes of the creatures of the two tribes, although Na Luohu was called a false Taoist ancestor, in fact, the perfect method he taught was very beneficial to people.
He also has a grudge against Hongjun, so wooing him is really the best thing to do.
"In addition to practicing, continue to look for Luo Hu, and by the way, there is also the Demon of Destiny!"
"That's right, the Demon of Destiny wrote a book about the future of the Lich. Only then did we know that Hongjun was the mastermind behind it. Since he dared to write this book, he was naturally not afraid of Hongjun."
"That's nature."
"Wait a minute, Ling Xiao and Hongjun are also at odds. If we can win him to support our two clans, the possibility of defeating Hongjun will be greater."
"But don't forget, his two brothers are disciples of Hongjun."
"We can make good friends, but don't let him know for the time being. We have seen through Hongjun's plan."
The creatures of the two Lich clans continue to practice and become stronger, expand their power, and search for Rahu, the demon of destiny.
On the other side, Ling Xiao also learned about the process and result of the first battle with the Lich on his way to the Netherworld Blood Sea.
When he wrote the book "The Future of Lich", what he wanted was today.
In the end, even if Hongjun discovers that the two clans have seen through his plot and wants to destroy the two clans, he, Ling Xiao, will find a way to protect the two clans.
At this moment, flying to the Netherworld Blood Sea is preparing to fool the Styx River.
Let's say that in the sea of blood, there is a blood-red palace, hundreds of millions of meters high, exuding endless murderous aura.
That Styx has also longed for the path to sanctification for a long time.
On that day, he saw Nuwa founded the human race to become a saint, and then he imitated Nuwa, and then founded the Asura clan.
The result was no sanctification.
At this moment, Ling Xiao had just reached the range of the Blood Sea, and more than a dozen monks flew out of the void, surrounding him tightly.
(End of chapter)