MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 171
If the Lich fights again, it will definitely not be good at this time!
No, you have to close the mountain gate and hide from the world.
Wait until the war is over before you are born again!
There is a great ancestor, and he is ready to close the mountain gate at this time.
After all, at this time, the witch clan had killed all the sons of the Demon Emperor, so it seemed that they were in an endless situation.
There are not a few who think so.
However, the Great Ancestor can close the mountain gate, but Wan Clan cannot.
At this time, they all looked worriedly at the place where the conflict broke out.
For fear that the two Lich clans would fight each other at this time, spreading to the Great Desolate and poisoning all worlds.
Among the human race, Chen Changsheng was also stunned.
Could it be that at this time the two lich clans are really going to fight?
Although he prepared a lot for the human race at this time.
There is a large formation with Kongtong India as the core.
There is also the Innate Supreme Treasure Emperor Huangding Town|Pressing Qi Luck.
But in the calamity, nothing is fixed.
Even saints can fall.
The robbery was hazy, and at this time, countless human races were still very far away from Kongtong Mountain.
If the calamity erupted at this time, it would also be a disaster for the human race.
Where the saint is, in the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain, Taishang brows slightly, looking at Honghuang.
The taiji map on the top of the head rotates slightly, and the yin and yang qi flow slowly.
During the slight movement of the divine light, a trace of heavenly mystery scattered.
After a moment, Taishang slowly closed his eyes again, as if he had never opened them.
On the Kunlun Mountain, the Yuxu Palace is explained and taught.
Yuan Shi's brows moved slightly, but his brows were only slightly wrinkled.
Intercepting the sect is not at all panic. After all, no matter how hard the lich fights, how dare he hit him?
Everyone knows that Tongtian is the most unpredictable person among the saints.
Before, because of Chen Changsheng, he was able to enter the Heavenly Court, and now he can.
Sanqing thought about each other, but did not make any move.
After all, at this time, the three sects have not been involved.
Thirty-three days away, in the Wa Palace.
Nu Wa frowned slightly.
As Emperor Wa of the demon clan, as early as 70,000 years ago, Daozu made a promise of 100,000 years.
Between heaven and earth, there are countless calamities shrouded.
And it is accumulating continuously.
Heaven's secrets are deceived, except for the supreme sage's infinite power.
The rest of the saints were unable to spy on the secrets.
Especially Nu Wa, the saints who participated in it, even more so.
At this time, looking at the great wasteland, the smell of gunpowder among the lich was full, and even Nuwa frowned.
In the Western religion, the receptionist Zhunti was not clear at this time.
"Senior brother, I'm waiting for the arrangement, will it really not be discovered by Dongfang?"
The receptionist asked carefully, under the calamity, it was also the time for their conspiracy.
Western religion, I don't know when, has already laid out a plan.
At this moment, Zhunti asked towards the receptionist.
"Nothing, the West will be prosperous, this is the number."
Ying Yin shook his head and said no more.
Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what to think.
Beside him, Ksitigarbha's cultivation base at this time was already close to the quasi-saint realm.
It's just that the spirit and soul are unstable. If it wasn't for the suppression of the great aspirations of the Western religion, the spirit and soul would have been shattered.
In this situation, it must be suppressed with great merits, otherwise the Ksitigarbha will surely perish.
Except for the sage's door, the rest of the place also fluctuated at this time.
In the Wuzhuang Temple, the corner of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth was slightly raised, and a trace of joy hung on his brows.
"Di Jun, you have finally tasted the passing of relatives and friends!"
"Hahaha! It really deserves it!"
He was a close friend, and his second brother, Hong Yun, was killed by the demon clan.
Zhenyuanzi hated the demon clan to the core.
At this time, the ten sons of Jinwu died, but they were Di Jun's sons, and Zhenyuanzi was naturally happy.
The only downside is that he didn't do it himself.
Where the Dragon Clan was, Ao Qing's eyebrows moved slightly.
The dragon clan is trapped in the four seas, and although they are gathered together, they are integrated into one.
But the Four Seas Dragon Palace has not changed.
When the amount of calamity appears, the dragon family may also be affected by it.
After all, Ao Qing has a deep understanding of the huge amount of calamity in the past.
In the whole prehistoric land, there is no place of peace.
The sky and the ground are full of red-eyed creatures.
In the underworld, it looks like watching a play.
Feng Bo Yushi was excited and moved, as if he was going to return to the Great Wilderness to participate in it.
But the six paths of reincarnation, which have never changed, are flickering slightly at this time.
A message passed into Feng Bo Yu Shi's soul.
It was a calm voice to stop the two of them.
When she was transformed into the underworld, she had a glimpse of heaven.
The Witch Clan will surely be submerged in the calamity, and Feng Bo Yu Shi, as well as countless Witch Clan people who are ghosts in the underworld.
It is the power of the Wu clan that she protects.
At this time, naturally, Feng Bo Yushi would not be allowed to go out to take risks.
At the center of countless existences' concerns, Di Jun at this time glared at the Eleven Ancestors.
In his eyes, there is endless killing intent.
Damn witch, kill my son, how dare you be so mad!
There are so many living beings in the world, so what if some die?
How important their lives are to have ten children of their own!
"." Wuzu, good! "
"Kill this emperor's son, how dare you be so mad!"
"If it wasn't for Daozu's order, this emperor would kill you here today!"
Di Jun said with a grim expression.
Just when the eleven ancestors and witches joined forces, Emperor Jun already knew.
Without relying on the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array, it is difficult to compete with it.
Although his heart was full of anger, he could only endure it.
The Wu clan on the other side also snorted coldly and never took the initiative.
On the one hand, they are afraid of Daozu's life.
On the other hand, at this time, it was really the Wu clan who took advantage of it.
Moreover, Dayi was seriously injured at this time, so he couldn't stay here for long.
If the war spreads to Dayi again, it is not impossible for the latter to die.
The Twelve Capitals are gods and gods, and they are indispensable at this time.
"Humph! Younger Dijun, if it wasn't for the order of Daozu, it would be you who stayed today!"
"As soon as the 100,000-year period arrives, I will wait for the witch clan to hit the heaven and destroy your demon clan!"
Zhu Rong said with anger all over his body, with anger in his eyes.
On the other hand, Di Jun is also not to be outdone.
"Bastard!"
"When the time of 100,000 years is up, this emperor will definitely destroy the people of the Wu clan!"
Di Jun shouted angrily and walked towards Jiutian.
He casually took the remnants of the nine Golden Crows into the palm of his hand.
But the one that was missing was not in the mood to look for at this time.
The Wu people took Da Yi and walked across the void, heading straight to the center of the Ancestral Wu tribe.
And in the soup valley, in the black blood pool, bursts of Yin energy came out.
A strange power pervades the surrounding ten thousand | li.
There is even a trace of strange curse power, and traces of the power of the sun.
In the land of one million|li, the place affected by the black air, all living beings, their expressions changed.
It returned to its original state, but in the depths of the pupils, there was a strange maroon color.
"Chichichi, Golden Crow bloodline, not bad!"
"When this seat is born, Heavenly Court? This seat, should be called the Emperor!"
"Chi chi chi, Demon Emperor Lu Ya, it's not bad!"
In the land of the human race, Chen Changsheng appeared from the Palace of the Emperor.
He turned to look to his side, in the hall next to the Emperor's Palace (Qian Nuo's).
At this moment, the Sui Ren clan respectfully walked out and bowed respectfully towards Chen Changsheng.
"Human Emperor!"
"Um."
Chen Changsheng nodded and looked worriedly at Honghuang.
"The Sui Ren clan gathers the human tribes and puts them within a million miles of Kongtong Mountain."
"The calamity will begin, and the human race will be preserved."
Chen Changsheng said seriously, Sui Renshi's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of shock.
No matter what it was before, the Emperor had never given such an order.
To gather the human race within one million miles of Kongtong Mountain, the amount of work is not small.
