It takes time for the demon clan, and it takes time for the Star Lords to completely merge with the Star Will, but at this time the barbarians of the Witch Clan attacked?

what to do?.

The Emperor of Heaven asked himself again, and a group of star kings were watching the Emperor of Heaven.

There is not much time to consider, and the disadvantages of two sides will be the least. Is there any other way besides fighting?

During the Lich War, the Blood God Lord smiled, the Emperor of Yan Luo in Yinshan smiled, the Dao Ancestor of the Black Robe frowned and said nothing, Chao Xiaoyu in Leyang Realm had no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the secret room, Chen Jiu constantly drives his inner world and speeds up the refining of the vast world.

It is not that simple to compete with the world of the world, and it requires opportunity, and the Lich War gave Chen Jiu this opportunity.

Therefore, everyone was watching the battle on the side, and they did not stop the actions of the Lich clans. Everyone was happy to see that the Lich battle agreed with the interests of the vast majority of people.

This battle was filled with mountains and earth, and blood flowed into rivers. It is said that the sky was broken. The laws were surging, constantly repairing the damaged world. The will of the Heavenly Dao focused its attention on the Lich battlefield.

In the endless starry sky, the sun star flickered and darker, and a crisp cry spread throughout the three realms, and the powerful men from the ancient Golden Crow clan were reborn.

Chen Jiu, who was in seclusion, slowly opened his eyes. The golden crow was worthy of being transformed by the will of the Sun Star. He was the favorite of the Sun Star. He actually transformed into a form at this time and became the supreme true spirit.

The return of the Golden Crow of the Sun Star's forbidden clan has no dime relationship with the witch, and the battle continues.

A long sword composed of a galaxy in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven split the world, and the universe trembled: "Witch, are you crazy? Now that the enemy is in front of you, it's fine if you don't think about how to guard against the enemy. Why are you in a dilemma with this emperor at this time? Don't you worry about who comes out in seclusion and sweep across the heavens and all worlds?"

The witch spitted fiercely: "Bah, what a great enemy is right? If you are concerned about the great enemy, why should you humiliate my witch clan so much? I will tell you today that even if you don't have an alliance with your demon clan, as long as you can knock you down from the altar when you are born, my witch clan will take the opportunity to occupy the heavenly palace and gather countless luck. The King of Ping is strong. Don't even think about how we can do anything to us."

When the Emperor of Heaven heard this, his eyes flashed, and obviously thought of this. The sword of the galaxy flashed again and slashed towards the Man Emperor: "Okay, the winner will win and lose in one battle. The winner will gain the vitality of this world. You can fight against the King of Ping, and the loser will not have a place to die. Whether it is, you all dare to bet, there is no reason for the local people to be frightened."

After saying that, the magic seal in the hands of Emperor Tian kept changing and turning, and the surrounding starlight kept rolling, like water waves, with a strange rhythm.

The long sword in the hand of the Barbarian Emperor wrapped the fortune of the barbarian tribe and part of the fortune of the underworld, and slashed towards the galaxy around the Emperor of Heaven.

One sword cuts the eternal world, and one sword cuts the galaxy.

"Junior, the ancestor is here to kill you." The seventh ancestor of the demon clan led 100,000 soldiers from the mountains and rushed into the battlefield in an instant. Seeing the Barbarian Emperor and the Witch attacking the Heavenly Emperor alone, he didn't want to pull out the Demon Emperor's sword at his waist and slash towards the center of the battlefield.

The turbid evil spirit swelled on the witch's fist and stepped forward to block the seventh ancestor of the demon clan: "Old guy. It's your luck to not die in the coffin, but you don't know how to cherish it, but instead ran out to stir up the wind and rain. Today is the day of your death."

Before the Seventh Ancestor could speak, the witch's turbid evil aura had turned into a black axe. She cut off the void and slashed towards the Seventh Ancestor.

"Junior, when my ancestor was in ancient times, even the ancestor witch had a few moves. Today, let's see how capable you, the younger generation, have your ancestors." The long sword in the hands of the seventh ancestor turned into a golden dragon, and delicate scales appeared on his palms, turning into dragon claws.

"Dragon Transformation?" The witch's pupils shrank, and the next moment, a roar was trembling, and the void was trembling: "The true body of the ancestor witch".

The void was shaking and twisting. When I looked again, I saw a monster with a bird-headed and human body, eight pairs of wings all over my body, and a red-faced face standing opposite the Seventh Ancestor.

"It's actually the true body of the ancestor witch, it's really powerful, and it's the true body of Zhurong." The Seventh Ancestor smiled lightly, his body trembled, and instantly turned into a giant dragon, rushing towards the ancestor witch.

"Fire and Fire" witch shouted three times, and the red sea of ​​fire spread, the void was burned through, and the demon monks were burned to death wherever they passed.

When the Seventh Ancestor was furious when he waved his dragon claws, the endless clouds and mist spread out. This was not ordinary fog, but the legendary fog that eliminated the gods. Just touch a little, all souls will be instantly cut off. They are the mortal enemy of the witch clan monks.

The monks of the witch clan only cultivate their physical body, and they are not at a disadvantage in the future and place. They follow the path of pursuing the Tao with their strength, crushing the vacuum and seeing the Tao.

However, the dragon clan's body is also good. Since ancient times, the dragon clan has been one of the powerful races in the world. It is constantly powerful in magic, and even this body is unique. It may not be as good as the witch clan, but it far surpasses the other races.

"The turbid evil spirits evaporate" the void in front of the witch shattered, and endless dark turbid evil spirits spread out.

The turbid evil spirit is dirty and everything is dirty. There are very few items in this world that can escape the pollution of the turbid evil spirit spirit.

When I went to the capital, Chen Yin sat opposite his ancestors, looked up at the sky, and saw a colorless cover covering the central region, like a turtle shell, dividing the heaven and the earth into two, and the central region and the outside world are two heavens and earth.

"The Lich War is an opportunity for our human race to benefit. Are we really not going to move?" Chen Yin was a little young and energetic after all. He couldn't sit still when he looked at the Lich War.

The Thirteenth Ancestor was the highest-ranking ancestor among the ancestors who woke up. He frowned and said, "Although the Seal of Pingtian King's tripod brought peace to the Central Region, it also lacked a little pressure and motivation. If there was a problem with this seal in the future, it would be a disaster for our human race."

The following ancestor touched his chin after hearing this: "The father's words are different. The reason why this seal can protect the Central Region is because this seal is not related to cause and effect. Once our human race takes the initiative to send troops, it will be affected by cause and effect, which will arouse the anger of the two Lich clans and lead the spearhead, and our human race will inevitably have another catastrophe."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent in an instant.

In the city of Yuzhou, Wang Mingyang's mansion, Li Ru held a scroll in his hand and quietly recited a Confucian classic: "The Master said: If you study without thinking, you will be confused; if you think without learning, you will be in danger."

"The Master said: If three people walk, there will be my teacher."

"Zengzi said:,,,,,."

Li Ru's words were plain, but they had a mysterious meaning. The flowers and plants in the entire yard seemed to be washed by Li Ru's words, and swung gently with the breeze, which was extremely mysterious.

At this moment, a mysterious aura filled the entire yard, the sky changed color, and red clouds gradually gathered.

Li Ru was a little at a loss. The monks living in seclusion in Yuzhou City stood up one after another, looking at the strange phenomena in the void, a little confused, but also a little excited, and unable to control themselves.

The next moment, endless loud voices filled the entire courtyard, and then spread to the entire Yuzhou at a thunderous speed. After three breaths, the strange phenomenon rushed out of Yuzhou, and the endless sages of sages spread throughout the entire central region, hitting the seal of the central region. The next moment, the seal sang softly, and the noble righteousness and endless sages of sages spread out, rushing towards the heaven and the underworld, as well as the infinite wilderness, the heavens and all realms.

The purple air came from the east for three thousand miles, and the huge purple air filled the sky above Yuzhou City. Countless Confucian temples were trembling gently, and the statues of sages burst out with righteous energy, echoing the purple air in the void.

All living beings kneel down and bow down at this moment, regardless of race, whether it is the human race or the two lichs who are fighting, stop their actions and kowtow and bow down under the majesty of the saint.

The qi spreads quickly and retracts faster. After three breaths, all the visions disappeared without a trace.

If it weren't for the vaguely remaining sound of the Dao Tianyin, everyone would have thought they had heard it wrong.

Li Ru looked at the ordinary house door excitedly. Among them, the only Confucian saint was sitting cross-legged. As a child of a saint, he naturally rose to a higher level in the future and had an extremely noble status.

The door of the house creaked open, and Wang Mingyang, wearing a white shirt, walked out gently. At this time, Wang Mingyang had no breath any more. He was standing there, but there was no power of the world, as if he was integrated with this void.

"Disciple has seen the teacher, congratulations to the teacher for certifying the great way and never ending." Li Ru hurriedly kneeled down. (To be continued.) xh118r1052

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