Honghuang: I intercepted the leader of the teachings, played chess and made plans to become a god.

The desolation is so great that there is no end to it.

Even though Chen Muxiu has now reached the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, compared to the entire desolate land, it is still just a drop in the ocean.

Since the first tribulation of the ancient dragon and Han dynasty, countless yuan meetings have passed so far.

The desolate land was rejuvenated, but the fighting never stopped.

It's just that the protagonists of the battle have been changed from dragons and phoenixes to lich clans.

Standing in mid-air, looking down, on the entire desolate land, you can see skirmishes between the witch clan and the demon clan everywhere.

Now, the two demon emperors of the demon clan have established the heavenly court and are in charge of the sky.

The twelve ancestors of the Wu clan are dominating the flood and holding the land.

The two clans are now in flames, and each wants to destroy the other completely.

But fortunately, now the top management of both sides is still restrained, knowing that there is no absolute chance of victory.

However, there is constant friction at the bottom of the two sides.

The whole desolate land can be seen everywhere in the flames of war.

"The murderous aura is soaring, the anger is condensed in the sky for a long time, and a catastrophe is inevitable!".

Chen Mu shook his head slightly, he understood that it wouldn't be long before a shocking battle broke out between the two lich clans.

This is the operation of the Heavenly Dao, and no one can stop it.

The two clans of the Lich are brave and ruthless, do not know the number of days, and do not respect the way of heaven.

It's just that they are all abandoned children under the great trend of the Heavenly Dao!

Chen Mu wandered in all directions of the desolate land, letting him lich fight endlessly, but Chen Mu looked at him with indifference.

This time he came out to travel through the flood wilderness, Chen Mu had two purposes.

One is just like what Chen Mu told Sanqing, temper the Dao heart in the flood and see if he can encounter any opportunities to create.

Second, play a few idle moves for the future layout.

And Chen Mu's first stop was the undead volcano in the south.

The immortal volcano is the ancestral land of the ancient phoenix clan, after the first catastrophe of the dragon and Han dynasties, the immortal volcano of Yuanfeng Yongzhen, since then the phoenix clan has retreated from the flood wilderness.

Chen Mu went here to subdue the Feng clan and fall the first son on the chessboard.

Although the Feng clan is weak today, and the immortal volcano of Yuanfeng Yongzhen.

But in the future, it will be of great use!

Of course, it would be better if you could still meet the untransformed Kong Xuan and Dapeng, and accept them.

Chen Mu silently pondered the next layout in his heart as he soared towards the immortal volcano.

However, when he reached the Qingqiu Realm, Chen Mu suddenly stopped his figure and stared ahead.

I saw that on the top of Qingqiu Mountain, the flames were soaring to the sky, and the fire was like a ruthless beast, frantically devouring all the creatures in the place.

And in the center, there is even more blood like a sea, and a massacre is going on.

Chen Mushen's thoughts are what he sees.

The top of Qingqiu Mountain, which was originally a blessed land with beautiful mountains and rivers, is like an apocalyptic scene at this moment.

A giant with various patterns on his body, with a terrifying aura spread all over his body, holding a bone club in his hand, or holding a sword and a bow and halberd, is gathering a group of fox demons together.

These fox demons are both men and women, young and old, and their handsome faces are full of fear and numbness.

There are also hot-blooded fox clan boys, staring at these huge witch clans in front of them with resentment.

These witches invaded their homes and slaughtered them, killing countless of their kindred, and bleeding rivers.

It's a pity that their strength is low, and they are no match for these witch clans at all.

Even the strongest patriarch among them was knocked to death by the Wu clan headed by him with a mallet in just one move, and his brain burst to the ground.

"Demon Emperor!".

"Demon Emperor, do you see that your people are being slaughtered, come and save us!

A white-haired elder of the fox clan burst into tears, kneeling in a pool of blood, looking up to the sky and shouting.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for the Demon Emperor he was thinking about, but it was the stick of the witch clan that greeted him.

"Noise!".

"You bullshit demon emperor is now enjoying happiness in the sky, how can you care about the life and death of you little demons!".

"Humph!".

The leader of this group of witch clans, the Fire King, snorted coldly, showed a bloodthirsty smile, and commanded lightly

"Kill!".

"Kill all these fox cubs, and leave no one behind!".

"Yes, Chief!".

The Great Witch Fire King gave an order, and in an instant, all the Wu clans received their orders.

A butcher's knife was lifted up with it.

Blood splashed, human heads rolled, and the lives of the fox clan were harvested.

The rest of the fox clan could only watch the clansmen die tragically, and then prayed to kill themselves slowly.

A hundred miles away, Chen Mu saw all this through his divine thoughts.

Although the Wu Clan's methods were cruel, Chen Mu didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

The two Lich clans are mortal enemies, and the struggle between them is more about the survival of the clan.

Killing them all is the right thing to do.

The same is true of the law of the flood.

After 10,000 years, Chen Mudao's heart has long been as hard as iron.

Different will have compassion for the fox clan because of their weakness and slaughter, and they will also not reject the witch clan because of the cruelty of the witch clan.

Chen Mu's face was indifferent, and he continued to look at the top of Qingqiu Mountain.

Under the merciless slaughter of the Wu Clan, in the blink of an eye, there were only more than a hundred people left in the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Blood stained the shattered earth, and stumps and broken bones covered the entire green hills.

However, even so, the witches of the Wu clan still have no intention of stopping.

It's just that under such a high-pressure slaughter, the fox clan finally couldn't bear it, forcibly broke free from the witch clan's suppression, and rushed out.

"You butchers, I'm fighting with you!!".

Rushing out was a young man of the fox clan, covered with blood, turned into a divine light, and rushed towards the Great Witch Fire King led by him.

However, the Fire King, who was a great witch, didn't even look at him, and his body shook slightly.

In an instant, a raging fire burned from the young man's body, and in just a few moments it burned to ashes.

"Butcher?".

"I like this title!".

The Fire King snorted coldly, his body was as hot as fire, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Although the witch clan does not have a primordial god and only cultivates the physical body, this witchcraft can directly mobilize the rules of the Heavenly Dao, which is somewhat interesting!"

In the distance, Chen Mu, who saw the whole process, muttered to himself slightly.

As this young man turned to ashes, the remaining fox clan never broke free to resist, and all of them were slaughtered by the witch clan.

In this regard, Chen Mu only sighed slightly, and took steps to leave.

However, at this moment, it suddenly heard several human-like cries.

With a wave of his hand, the dead wood around him dissipated instantly.

I saw a huge white fox body appear in front of me, and under this white fox, there were five little foxes lying on the white fox's belly sucking milk.

It seems that these five little ones should have been born not long ago.

If nothing else, it should have been born at the last moment before the white fox died.

And, using his dead body to protect them.

Although the woman is weak, the mother is strong.

This is reflected in the thousands of living beings in the world.

The Qingqiu Fox Clan was slaughtered by the Wu Clan, and Chen Mu could ignore it.

But these five little guys, Chen Mu can't do it and don't care.

If he just left, the Dao heart would definitely be covered with dust.

"Under the Heavenly Dao, there is a glimmer of life, although your Qingqiu Fox Clan has suffered a catastrophe, but you five little guys have encountered a poor Dao, which can be regarded as your creation!"

Chen Mu pointed casually, and in an instant, a ray of divine light shrouded the bodies of the five little guys.

Suddenly, the eyes of the five little guys, which were still cloudy just now, became clear and full of spirituality.

And just as Chen Mu was about to take the five little guys away and prepare to find them a place to shelter them from growing up, suddenly a cold snort came from afar:

"Let go of those fox cubs, and let you go!"

The seventh !!!