The sun returns to the right track and goes west.

Yuanshi, who was holding the Pangu Banner, took his attention back from the slowly converging murderous intent of heaven and earth.

Zhunti, who was leaning on the Seven Treasures Staff, said, "We use our great magic power to temporarily derail the sun, so that the Great Prince of Jinwu can control it to descend to the witch territory."

"A great witch can be killed with such a provocation, and even the witch clan can tolerate it. I'm afraid that fellow Taoist Houtu is planning something big, right?"

Yuanshi looked at the eyes of the Twelve Super Heavenly God Evil Formation and the Zhoutian Star Fight Formation, and even the saint could not see through it.

This direct action is also a test.

From the result, the witch clan's secret methods were not fully prepared, and the demon clan actually stopped when he saw it was better and did not rashly start the battle.

"That's all for this test."

Yuanshi, who gently moved the line of cause and effect, was not angry, but said lightly: "The battle between the two tribes is a foregone conclusion. After returning this time, Kunlun Mountain will seal the mountain and prohibit disciples from traveling to the prehistoric world."

After saying that, he disappeared, as if he had never appeared here.

When Zhunti saw Yuanshi leaving so casually, he stared at the hidden Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation in the Heavenly Court for a long time and felt very excited.

According to the agreement in the Unknown Valley at that time, the saints wanted to catalyze the battle between the two lichs into a situation of losing both sides. Only then did the human race they secretly support come out of the mountains to inherit the heavenly families of the two tribes.

By then, the heavenly court of the demon clan was broken and Cundi gained freedom of Western religions to preach, he could also transfer some demon gods into Western religions and solidify the fortune of the religion.

The two saints in the West do not have the same roots as the Three Pure Ones, so now they are probably the ones they want to let the Lich tribes take action to exchange for an opportunity to rise.

This round of test failed. Before the time came, there was no way. I could only turn it into the vast world and think about transforming a group of creatures and returning them to the West in disappointment.

............

In a bottomless abyss, the mysterious formations covered the blazing earth fire. These flames have not been extinguished for thousands of years and will never be extinguished for thousands of years. Now they have been triggered from the deep earth's heart, hundreds of great witches have sacrificed their own blood to pour it on the earth fire just to increase its fire.

In the gray flames of Daluo, Zhu Rong held up the hammer of the beast bones condensed by thousands of mysterious yellow auras in his hand, and connected the hammer with a heavy fire on a giant hanging sword hanging in the air.

"Bang!"

The impact of the list echoed in the abyss, and the sound waves even swung the great witch, which made them all take a few steps back.

You should know that the great witches of the Witch Clan are the demon gods of the demon clan, and they are all in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

The great witch who is proud of her body cannot withstand this sound wave, but I think how terrible the collision just now was.

Even the quasi-saint Zhurong who waved this hammer exhausted most of his energy and could only withdraw from the raging earth fire for a while.

Without the obstacles of a huge body, we can see clearly that the Fire Ancestor Witch was just trying to temper a giant sword.

This is the magical sword that Houtu and Ye Su said in Wuliang Mountain that was broken peaks of Buzhou Mountain as the main material, and then cast with billions of tons of immortal gold and divine iron.

The once huge mountain was refined little by little to the size of ten thousand meters. The sword body of the divine sword that condensed the thousand-year-old work of the witch clan was like gold, not gold, not wood, and was silver-white all over. At the hilt of the sword, there was a congenital Taoist pattern condensed into the word "demon-slaying", which was full of murderous aura and extremely fierce. If the demon clan in the realm of the realm of the true immortal, he could destroy his soul by looking at it.

"Houtu..... has the demon clan retreated?"

Zhu Rong, who was resting, supported the hammer of the beast bones surrounded by the mysterious yellow energy. The phantom condensed into the shape of Houtu above it replied: "......We took the initiative to retreat a little, and the demon clan retreated."

Zhu Rong had a hot temper, and when he heard the witch clan give in, he couldn't help holding the hammer tightly.

These mysterious and yellow qi are essentially the essence of Houtu slashing out his own origin and attached to the bone hammer, specifically assisting Zhu Rong in creating a divine sword, and other ancestor witches also helped him in various ways.

Therefore, the other ten ancestral witches at this time were not in the peak state. They decided to support the twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation to bluff. If there is a big battle at this time, they will be extremely passive.

"Brother Zhurong, if we want to avenge our brother Gonggong, we must endure until the Demon-Slaying God Sword is born!"

"The magic sword slashes the demon body, the demon soul, and the demon fortune. Even if the Donghuang Taiyi is killed by the three swords, he will definitely die."

"When the divine sword comes out of the abyss, it is the time when my witch tribe attacks the sky and becomes the only master of the heaven and earth."

Zhu Rong pinched the bone hammer tightly and remained silent for a long time.

He was injured by Gonggong at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, although he had many complaints in his heart.

But as Gonggong was angry and attacked Buzhou Mountain and died on the spot, the brotherhood that had been with him for many years expanded infinitely, and I only regretted that I could not stop Gonggong at that time.

Later, after he recovered from his serious injury, Zhu Rong learned to endure in his lifetime, and the way of fire was finally able to break through, and his cultivation level reached the quasi-saint realm. Since then, he locked himself in the abyss just to help the witch clan cast this divine sword that can fight in a big battle.

"Divine Sword! Divine Sword!"

"This is transformed by the spine of the great god Pangu. When you are born, it will be the time when Pangu's blood descendants attack the sky!"

Zhu Rong's huge palm move, and the great witch took out a bronze tripod, which was filled with various immortal gold. As the great witch used witchcraft to Nian You Ci, these immortal gold divine irons turned into runes, floating up like summer fireflies and then merged into the sword body.

No longer thinking about rest, Zhu Rong held the heavy bone hammer and didn't care that he hadn't returned to the peak state before he was able to join the earth fire again.

.............

It was soon known in the prehistoric world that the witch clan had fallen, but he gritted his teeth and endured the news.

The stupider creatures sighed that when the overlord was in a state of decline, they saw that the demon clan was so powerful that another group of creatures joined the demon clan.

The creatures who have a sense of crisis know what trump card are preparing for. When it is completed, it will be the day when the war begins. They will move to the vicinity of Wuliang Mountain, seeking to get the mercy of the ancestor Feng Ling during the war.

A group of creatures seeking shelter were pouring in Wuliang Mountains early, but Ye Su looked at another flower of merit slowly forming but was not happy.

A few days ago, the saints and disciples from Wuliang Mountain rushed back to the mountain and made him realize something, and today this feeling is even stronger.

However, there were old acquaintances visiting the Heavenly Court at this time, with a very sincere attitude.

Bai Ze left and returned. When he visited Ye Su in Wuliang Palace, he saw a colorful young man serving in front of the Taoist Palace.

"I've seen fellow Feng Ling."

Bai Ze was also a regular visitor to Wuliang Mountain, so he asked straight to the point: "The Emperor sent me here this time for only one purpose."

"When the ten princes were born, the fellow Taoist made a comment. The emperor kept it in mind for many years and did not dare to forget it. Even if the princes were born as golden immortals, they were still constrained to practice hard in the Sun Temple in the deserted sea."

"Isn't my cultivation level now the top in the prehistoric world? But I also have some self-protection power."

"I beg my fellow Taoists to explain some comments, and the Heavenly Court is willing to kill Kunpeng and thank you!"

Ye Su shook and said, "I wonder if he was attracted by Hongmeng Ziqi or his jealousy of all kinds of things in my Wuliang Mountain?"

"If you want to kill Kunpeng, you can get the Hongmeng purple aura from my mountain, and you can also allow Wuliang Mountain to return to the treasure rock. At that time, you will be able to undo the vow of the two emperors not to step into Wuliang Mountain before."

"In the end, it's really a good deal to understand the cause and effect of my son!"

After hearing Ye Su's analysis, Bai Ze became silent.

Now that he has suppressed the witch clan, the combat power of Kunpeng, a quasi-saint, is no longer a necessary item. If it is exchanged for a Hongmeng purple aura, wouldn’t it be even more cost-effective to make Donghuang Taiyi a real demon saint?

At that time, Donghuang Taiyi, who achieved the Hunyuan Dao Fruit and held the Chaos Treasure, could complete the decisive Tianjuan of the Demon Clan and completely defeat the Witch Clan!

After a brief silence, Ye Su rose with Bai Ze. In a short while, they arrived at the top of Wuliang Mountain, the highest peak in the prehistoric world!

It was only a morning of the day, but I saw the east shining brightly and the heat waves rolling. Today's sun seemed to be ten times brighter and ten times hotter than usual.

"If the son does not teach, it is the father's fault!"

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun still wants the old golden crow to give the little golden crow."

After saying this as if Ye Su was gloating, he sighed and said: "It's another great disaster in the prehistoric world!"

"Ten days passed, I don't know how many creatures can survive in the world and turn into a furnace......"
Chapter completed!