In Xuanmu Island, in the conference hall, Li Song, Kong Xuan and Yunxiao sat together, and there was a woman in white clothes opposite, who was Houtu, who was the ancestor witch of the witch clan, who was recently promoted to the saint.

Li Song looked at Houtu and said slowly: "Empress, Taoism is leading the demon clan as a helper, intending to monopolize the Eastern Wind in Shenzhou. Even if there is no witch clan, my Xuanmu Island will not sit still and wait for death. But I want to ask the empress, after Xuanmu Island and the witch clan unified the Taoism, will the empress also lead the witch clan to deal with my Xuanmu Island?"

Houtu led Houyi and Chang'e to retreat to Buzhou Mountain. He finally failed to let go of the witch clan and was invited by Wu Shisan. Taoism has three saints, and the two saints of the witch clan could not be dealt with after all. Houtu came here to discuss with Li Song and let the witch clan and Xuanmu Island join forces first to defeat Taoism.

These ties of unity and alliance were common during the war. Moreover, Li Song knew that in the future, the two saints of the Witch Clan would have much greater chance of winning than against the Taoist Three Pure Ones, so he did not object. The two represent the human race and the Witch Clan respectively, and should not have talked about the past relationship, but Li Song respected Houtu and did not want the two to meet each other in the war, so he said it first.

Houtu did not expect Li Song to ask this question. These days, Houtu was even forcing himself not to imagine the enemy between the witch clan and the human race, but now that things have come to this point, they still have to face it.

Houtu sighed quietly and said, "I have not thought about this matter yet... What I can say is that in the future, the witch tribe and the human tribe will compete with each other. If the human tribe wins, there is no need to say anything. If the witch tribe wins, I will definitely have the human tribe lineage, so that the Xuanmu Island Taoist throne will be cut off from now on!"

Li Song looked at the well-known Houtu, and secretly said that Dao Houtu's character was too cruel to let him face these things. The twelve ancestor witches are famous for their violence. In fact, it should be said that the eleven ancestor witches except Houtu are better. Li Song knew very well that since ancient times, they have been successful and defeated enemies. If Xuanmu Island loses in the battle with the witch clan, Houtu can maintain the Daotong of Xuanmu Island, which is the best result for Xuanmu Island.

But Houtu continued, "If the witch tribe is defeated, I hope..."

Is there still a way out now? There is no Taoism, no Xuanmu Island, no Wu Clan, no Houtu! Li Song slowly closed his eyes and interrupted: "It is really a blessing for the Empress to protect the heart of Xuanmu Island. I thank you here in advance! We will give up this matter like this. For the Three Pure Ones of Taoism, I will definitely do my best to stop the Supreme Laojun!"

When Houtu heard Li Song's words, he did not look at all happy on his face, but was sad! Houtu had been with Li Song for thousands of years and knew Li Song's temperament. Li Song was the person who looked easy-going on the outside but was arrogant on the inside! Li Song had already told himself clearly: In the future, if Xuanmu Island was defeated, Xuanmu Island and the human lineage would no longer exist. If the Wu family was defeated, Xuanmu Island would not show mercy!

The three of them looked at Houtu's departure and were silent for a long time. After a long time, Kong Xuan said: "What my brother is talking about is that if my Xuanmu Island lineage cannot protect the human race, then it will disappear with the human race. How can we survive in the world and keep the infamous for the ages?" In terms of the intense temperament, Kong Xuan was even more above Li Song.

Li Song felt exhausted physically and mentally, and was very tired. He nodded and said to Kong Xuan: "Brother, I have stopped the Laojun for my brother. The remaining primitives of Tongtian and the other two will be handed over to Wu Shisan. Houtu is here to you. The three purity has now combined with the souls, and Tongtian has a sword formation for Zhuxian. The Four Saints cannot break it. Don't be careless!"

Kong Xuan responded and returned to Shenguang Mansion and was about to go.

Li Song turned his head and looked at Yunxiao, but he saw Yunxiao with a worried look on his face, looking at him, his bright eyes were like clouds and mist, which made Li Song's heart tremble. Just as Li Song was about to speak, Yunxiao suddenly stood up, hugged Li Song, and murmured: "Brother, I'm so scared..."

Li Song was stunned, but at this moment, Li Song only thought Yunxiao was worried about the battle with Laojun, and before he could think deeply, Li Song hugged Yunxiao tightly, stroked Yunxiao's show, and comforted him with kind words: "Girl, please be aware of it. Since you entered the prehistoric world, you have experienced dozens of battles. Even if you can't defeat Laojun in this battle, you will be more than enough to protect yourself! Now Zhu Ling and Mei Yun are about to leave the seclusion. The girl will hand over the mundane things on the island to Zhu Ling Mei Yun and have a good rest!"

Yunxiao buried his head in Li Song's chest, nodded gently, without saying anything, and just hugged Li Song even tighter.

But in Kaifeng City, Guangchengzi and other seven immortals of the Ancient Sect sacrificed the Big Dipper Seven Star Formation and smashed the Witch Clan with the Fantian Seal. Their power was so fierce that they only wanted to razed the entire Kaifeng to the ground.

There are 100,000 witch warriors in Kaifeng City. How could Xing Tian Jiufeng retreat in half? Xing Tian Jiufeng and the two of them looked solemn, and they all knew the importance of this battle. They whistled together, "Huhe..." and "Huhe..." The sound was like thunder. In the whistle, the world had changed color again. Dark clouds from all directions rushed over, rushing towards the Fantian Seal!

A "boom" sounded by thunder. Amid the explosion of bones, Xing Tian and Jiufeng had already shown their true form. They were both hundreds of feet tall and like mountains. There were two Tengsnakes entangled between their arms. The Tengsnake's eyes were like copper bells. They stared at the Seven Immortals of the Chan Sect and kept spitting out the snake letters as thick as buckets at the Seven Immortals of the Chan Sect. The difference was that the two Tengsnakes on Xing Tian's arms were red, and the Tengsnakes on the Nine Phoenix's arms were black.

"Huhe..." Xing Tian roared to the sky, and in his hand, Gan Qi's magic axe looked at the sky with a stroke, Gan Qi's magic shield looked at the sky with a lift, and suddenly a pious light appeared on his face, and a low roar seemed to be praying: "The God of Fire Zhu Rong is above, please give me the power of the true fire of the prehistoric world..."

"Huhe..." Just as Xing Tian was acting, Jiufeng also grabbed the broken jade hook with both hands and slashed towards the void, praying devoutly: "The Water God Gonggong is above, please give me the power of the true water of the prehistoric world..."

Just as the two prayed, the sky in the north and south were lightning and thundering at the same time, like thousands of troops galloping. The difference is that the sky in the south was burning with flames, as if it was about to turn everything into ashes, while the sky in the north was like a furious ocean, rolling with a huge tsunami.

The red fireballs in the southern sky and the black water balls in the northern sky collided towards Xing Tian Jiufeng and the other two. The loud sound echoed in the three realms of heaven and earth. All the onlookers were frightened and retreated. The masters of the two lichs organized warriors of the two tribes to prepare for defense. However, the four demon generals of the demon clan had their blue veins swelling one by one. They held the treasures in their hands tightly, and their eyes flashed straight, and they wanted to wait for the person who was fighting Xing Tian Jiufeng.

The water ball and the fire ball finally arrived together. Xing Tian Jiufeng and his two feet suddenly flocked to the Gan Qi Divine Axe and the Broken Jade in their hands in the air, and shouted together: "Water and fire are in harmony, and Yin and Yang are connected!"

The fireball and the water ball finally arrived, but did not collide. Instead, they merged quickly. After the two exchanged, they turned into milky white color. The water ball sank down, and the fireball flew upwards and headed towards the Fantian Seal that was smashing towards Kaifeng City. It seemed that it was about to fight head-on, and used the power of water and fire to distinguish the power of the Big Dipper of the Fantian Seal to be divided into high and low.

Xingtian Jiufeng is the great witch of the witch clan. Xingtian belongs to the Zhurong lineage of the ancestor of fire, and Jiufeng belongs to the Gonggong lineage of the ancestor of water. In the past, when Zhurong Gonggong and the two were both twelve ancestors, they were not incompatible with water and fire, and they didn't like each other. They fought each other every three days and fought each other in two days, but they were both the incarnation of the essence and blood of the great spirit of Pangu. Where can they tell the difference? However, they had their own understanding in the fight and passed it on to their own lineage, so that their own lineage could overwhelm the other. Xingtian Jiufeng is the pillar of the Zhurong Gonggong lineage, so they naturally got the true teachings of the two.

Later, there was a Lich battle at the foot of Mount Buzhou. The Fire God Zhurong and the Water God jointly exploded and died. The Witch Clan was in danger and could only avoid the sun in the Ancestral Witch Temple in Beijuluzhou. Xing Tian Jiufeng and the two of them had the same boat to help each other, so they still had the intention to fight? However, they knew that their cultivation was low and they were afraid that the Witch Clan would not be able to protect themselves, so they practiced the Water and Fire Technique together. As the capital to save their lives, the situation was critical today, so they sent them out.

It was a long time to say that, and the water and fireballs and Fantian Seal had already collided...

"Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..."

In the deafening situation, although I was prepared, the 200,000 warriors of the two lich tribes still took several steps back to stabilize their feet. Hearing the "boom..." again, the entire Kaifeng City was smashed open halfway, and the ruins were in a mess. Looking up, the surviving people of the human race only thought that they had natural disasters and man-made disasters, and they ran around crying. Some people knelt on the ground in a daze and kept praying...

Since they are ants, they are involuntarily born... In the past, the three Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master each established people, and explained the three religions, all of which were based on the education of the human race and collectively praised Taoism. Although Taoist cultivators are proud and noble, they never hurt innocent ordinary mortals.

But now that Taoism has the demon clan as the target of Taoism's education, the human race seems to be dispensable. Taoism has no thoughts about the human race from the past and has become much lazy. What's more, it believes that the human race has only believed in the Xuanmu Island lineage for billions of years, and has neglected Taoism's kindness and is biased against the human race.

The seven golden immortals of the Anarchy Sect thought so. If they had to go to the void with Xing Tian Jiufeng in the past, how could they kill the people of these human races to destroy the Taoist foundation?

But the water and fire balls of Xing Tian Jiufeng collided violently with the Fantian Seal. The "crackling" explosion sounded endlessly, and waves of white mist gurgled out at the intersection of the two. The water and fire balls were getting smaller and smaller, as if they were steamed, while the Fantian Seal seemed to be bound and could not move.

The body of the seven immortals of the Chan Sect shook violently, and their faces were all pale. The Huanglong True Man with the lowest cultivation level and the Lingbao Master had already faintly blood. The few people did not expect that Xing Tian Jiufeng could actually use the power of water and fire from the three realms of heaven and earth to suffer a secret loss.

Guang Chengzi let out a muffled groan, bit his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the Soul-Falling Bell in his hand, shouting: "The stars are moving!", and the Soul-Falling Bell was shaking repeatedly, and his body seemed to flash. The other six golden immortals followed suit, biting their tongues together, spitting a mouthful of blood containing three flowers and five qi to the treasure in his hand. The body turned sharply with Guang Chengzi. The direction under the feet of the seven people was relatively still, and the Tianyin was frozen on the Tiangang Star.
Chapter completed!