The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 277 The war begins (9)

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The ancestor Wu Jumang was careless. He was actually killed by Donghuang Taiyi in a matter of seconds with the help of the Chaos Clock. He was so useless. The remaining nine ancestral witches were all filled with grief and anger. Di Jiang and other ancestral witches immediately came over to take revenge. They beat Tai Yi and left him in disarray. The situation was dangerous one after another. Fortunately, the Golden Crow was very fast and the changes in the stars in the sky were taken advantage of. , can you deal with it one or two.

Seeing that his brother was in danger, Emperor Jun wanted to go to help, but his ancestors Xuanming, Zhu Rong, and others were fighting endlessly, and he was distracted for a moment, but he also fell into danger. I saw him swaying, and two thick waves of clear air rushed out from the top and shot into the distance. The sun and moon stars who knew how many light-years away suddenly felt the reaction. A white dragon horse carried the river map on its back and stepped onto the river. Qingqi came galloping, and a black turtle also carried Luo Shu on its back. It seemed to be slow but was actually not as fast as the dragon and horse.

In a moment, Hetu Luoshu was hanging on the top of Dijun's door, turned slightly, and turned into a human form at the same time. One was dressed in white, and the other was in green. They both said to Emperor Jun, "Brother Taoist! I'll help you get rid of these three villains!" The facial features of these two people were exactly the same as those of Emperor Jun. , it is the two clones of Hetuluoshu that he has refined over countless years.

Originally, Hetu Luoshu was going to be used as the eye of Zhou Tianxingdou's great formation, but now in order to force the two ancestral wizards to retreat so that they could free up their hands to help Taiyi, they had no choice but to summon their clones to fight the enemy, but Zhou Tianxingdou was no longer there. Everything is going smoothly, but there are already gaps and flaws.

However, although Di Jun said that he had the help of two clones, his magical power had not increased at all. If Hetu Luoshu faced the immortal monks, forcibly collected magic weapons, and formed formations to trap people, it would indeed be infinitely mysterious, but Xuanming Zhurong and others How could the ancestral witch who was good at physical combat be afraid of him?

One had two crystal-clear bone spurs all over his body, and the other wielded a huge fang club with both hands, and they rushed over together. The incarnation of Hetu raised his hand, and illusions appeared in the Thirty Thousand Miles Realm. Between birth and death, it was like a dream.

However, the ancestral witch Xuanming ignored it and used her strength to break the path. The bone spurs in her hands were made from ribs. They were extremely sharp. They were originally extremely cold and could suppress all evil deeds in the world. A crystal clear light flashed through, and the illusion of void disappeared like a bubble. Luo Shu transformed into a wave of sleeves. Mountains and mountains rise out of thin air, huge ocean waves roar in, and countless meteorites and stars come crashing down, as if the end of the world is coming.

The ancestral wizard Zhurong screamed strangely, swept the mountain with a huge fang stick, split the mountains, and lit up the infinite divine fire. The nine-flavored divine fire was very domineering. It burned when it touched and died when it was burned. Countless monsters were killed by his blow. die. In an instant, there was endless void in front of him, and the stars were burned away by him. Seeing this, Zhu Rong jumped again, and the wolf-toothed club passed by, and the stars in all directions exploded.

Emperor Jun knew that this kind of magic could not hurt the ancestral witch, so it was a waste of mana, and he secretly complained, only to reveal the true form of the Golden Crow, using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points. Six figures, you come and go, fighting endlessly.

But it was said that Di Jiang and other seven ancestral witches besieged Donghuang Taiyi. Seeing that Taiyi was constantly injured and his strength was gradually weakening, and the enemy was about to be killed, three golden lights suddenly shot out, one after another, hitting the left chest in the middle. She was in pain, and she yelled wildly: "Fuxi son, I wanted to avoid embarrassment to you for the sake of Nuwa, but I didn't expect you to dare to come here to die!"

The person who came was none other than the Great Sage Fuxi of the Demon Clan. He was wearing a purple embroidered robe and holding Fuxi Qin in his hand. He was standing on a star not far away. It was just that he was originally a god-like figure. After hearing this, After saying this, he couldn't help but get angry and shouted: "Ling Shou! You just got some of the legacy of the Great God Pangu, but you came to my demon clan's heaven to do evil. Today I will show you how powerful you are!"

After saying this, he plucked the strings of the piano, and seven more golden rays of light shot out, aiming right at Zuwu Ping. Liao Shou was shot before. It could be said that he was caught by surprise and unprepared, but he still couldn't avoid the seven golden sword energies, and the sounds of "Puff - Puff" were heard continuously.

He was actually hit in the same place again. The ancestral witch's real body was so strong, but he was also wounded. It took dozens of drops of blood the size of a dragon's eye to stop. Ling Shou was in pain and angry, so he ignored Taiyi and raised his sword to kill the general, intent on taking Fuxi's life. Tian Wu was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he rushed over together.

Fuxi hurriedly revealed his true form, with the body of a snake and the head of a human. Although he was not good at close combat, Fuxi's qin continued to emit streaks of golden light as he played it. The two ancestral wizards swayed, not daring to be hit in one place. Not far behind.

Donghuang Taiyi over there lost two powerful enemies and immediately stabilized his position slightly. Even though he was still parrying, he was not as embarrassed and dangerous as before.

But even if you have the innate treasure Chaos Bell in your hand, if you fight one against five, you will still lose but not win. Elsewhere, the other ancestral witches also have the upper hand. If they don't use desperate measures today, they may all be blamed here.

Before finishing the thought, Taiyi dodged Yizi's attack, let out a loud cry, and spat out a huge spherical object, glowing red. The scorching flames are the natal demon elixir of the Three-Legged Golden Crow.

With a thought in Donghuang Taiyi's mind, the demon pill fell into Donghuang Bell, and he frantically released the blood essence and vitality in it. The originally simple and unpretentious clock face of Chaos Bell was suddenly surrounded by a light yellow mist, which accumulated thicker and thicker. Gradually become more agile. Donghuang Taiyi's cultivation level is not enough to master all the wonderful functions of this innate treasure. At this time, he can only use his life and soul to cultivate the demon pills to forcibly activate the various magical functions, and the longer the time is delayed. His cultivation base also dropped more and more, and one second was equivalent to a thousand years of skill. This was the last resort he took when he was at the end of his rope.

Donghuang Taiyi turned around and smiled miserably, looking at the five ancestral witches with hatred. Di Jiang and the others knew something was wrong, but the Chaos Bell was already there, and the clear sound was ringing, like the wonderful music of an immortal family, but with infinite pressure, Shockingly, Di Jiang, who was the fastest among the ancestral witches, could not drag himself back. He stared blankly as it slapped his door, and then his true spirit dissipated and he fell down.

At this time, the Chaos Bell, in the East Emperor Taiyi, is now driving this heaven-opening treasure, although it is not as powerful as the saint, but the power alone is not much different. After all, Taiyi Zixiao Palace has listened to Taoism and practiced so far, and his magic power and Taoism are also the best in the world. Now he is desperately trying. Actuating the Chaos Clock is enough to kill the ancestral witch.

Seeing that the demon elixir of birth had been reduced by a circle, and there was no way to waste time, Donghuang Taiyi did not hesitate, he raised the Chaos Bell and took the lives of Qiang Liang, Yanzi, and Gonggong one after another. Just as he was about to fight again, he felt weak for a while. He stumbled, hurriedly stabilized his body, and exhaled a big mouthful of turbid air.

Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestral witch, saw that the situation was not good. Although he was filled with hatred, he had no choice but to avoid the sharp attack for the time being and run away in a hurry.

Just in time, he saw Ling Shou and Tian Wu hitting Fuxi's Qin continuously, making Fuxi unable to resist. He used all his methods to pounce on him and slashed at his back with a huge ax. Blood spurted out like a downpour of blood. , Fuxi's Liuyang leader has already fallen down.

Xi's physical body was destroyed and he hurriedly escaped from his soul. Wrapped in a bit of true spirit, he fled in panic. Zuwu Tianwu raised his hooks and shouted: "Where are you running!" With a slash, Fuxi Yuanshen was immediately beaten to pieces. Seeing that his true spirit was about to be lost, a white rainbow passed by in the distance and contained him. In my hand is the Tai Chi Diagram, the innate treasure.

When the witches saw that another brother had died, their hearts became more and more painful, and more than a dozen great witches went crazy to kill Emperor Jun. At this time, Di Jun felt uncomfortable. He was entangled by the remaining ancestral witches and was already at a disadvantage. Hetu Luoshu cannot compare with Donghuang Bell. Although Taiyi wanted to rush to the rescue, he was held back by Nazi and Lingshou and was unable to rescue Dijun.

In terms of combat power, the five ancestral witches who control the power of the Five Elements are the strongest among the ancestral witches. At this time, Zhu Rong and Gonggong surrounded Dijun and took action. Dijun was seriously injured when the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was broken. After fighting fiercely with the three ancestral witches for a long time, and struggling to kill Shebi Zhi just now, he was already at the end of his crossbow. He was hit by Zhu Rong several times in a row, but his injuries became more and more serious.

At this time, seeing Taiyi being entangled and unable to escape and come to help, he knew that he might not be able to survive today and would perish in the starry sky. Xing Tian was not seriously injured when the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation was broken. The ten demon saints were already dead when Qiang Liang self-destructed. No one in the demon clan was his opponent. He transformed into his original shape and swung the big ax in his hand, constantly blowing out Qi. Blades, hundreds of monsters were killed with each air blade.

Di Jun saw that no one in the demon clan could defeat Xingtian, and he himself was seriously injured. When Fuxi died just now, he had seen that Nuwa had not come to help yet, and he knew that the battle was definitely lost.

However, the Wu Clan couldn't let them have an easy time, and he had to support a few people even if he died. Thinking of this, Di Jun shouted loudly towards Taiyi: "My brother Taiyi, the Demon Clan will beg you!" After saying that, he also led himself to self-destruct. Di Jun self-destructed in three incarnations at the same time as himself, killing Xiu Jiuyin and Tian Wu directly. Zhu Rong was seriously injured and could no longer move. Only Gonggong was blocked by Zhu Rong and was only slightly injured.

Seeing such a tragic situation, Gonggong couldn't help but yelled: "The demon clan has injured many of my brothers. If you and other Miao descendants are not destroyed today, I, Gonggong, will crash to death on Mount Buzhou."

"Go and help, kill Taiyi!" Zhu Rong's body fell on a star. Seeing Gonggong going crazy, he couldn't help mustering up his last bit of strength and yelled at Gonggong.

Hearing Zhu Rong's roar, Gonggong turned his head and saw that Zhu Rong was lying on the stars, his whole body was in tatters, but he was not dead. He couldn't help but said with great joy: "Brother, you are not dead! Hahaha..." After that, he looked at Zhu Rong again, Rush towards Taiyi.

Taiyi's eyes turned red when he saw that Di Jun was dead. He thought that his brothers had been together since they transformed. Now that his eldest brother has not only died but also lost his true spirit. He was trying to save his life and had no choice but to return to his eldest brother. He felt cute in his heart. With the will of life and death, he held the Donghuang Bell and attacked Nazi and Ping. The two ancestral witches also roared and killed Taiyi, thinking that the twelve ancestral witches had been together since the beginning of the world and had the same blood. Here, Eight people died in less than 10,000 years, and only four of them were left, and everyone felt extremely sad and angry.

Taiyi raised the Donghuang Bell on his head, and lowered his energy of chaos to protect himself. As long as the saint hadn't taken action, he would have been invincible.

Seeing Taiyi rushing over desperately, although the two ancestral wizards were powerful, they were not saints after all. How could they break through the Donghuang Bell's defense and hurt Taiyi? Natsu shouted: "I'll break through his defense and you kill him." Him!" After saying that, he stepped forward to hug the Donghuang Bell and explode himself, trying to break through the Donghuang Bell's defense and drop the Donghuang Bell to kill Taiyi.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the eyes of Gonggong who had just flown over were red, and two divine lights looked at the place where Na Zi died. At this time, the Taoist robe on Donghuang Taiyi was broken, and there was a faint stream of blood flowing out of his mouth.

After all, Donghuang Taiyi is not a saint yet. Although the power of the Donghuang Bell is amazing, the power of the ancestral witch's self-destruction cannot be underestimated. The chaotic energy on the Donghuang Bell is also somewhat disordered. What's more, he had been seriously injured before and was even more weak now. Seeing that Gonggong had come to help, he couldn't help but feel sad, and he rushed over holding the Donghuang Bell in his arms.

The two ancestral witches looked at each other and knew that the other had decided to blow himself up in order to kill Taiyi. The two ancestral witches laughed several times and rushed towards Taiyi, hugging the Donghuang Bell with the intention of self-destruction.

Both sides have determined to die together with the other party. As soon as Liao Shou rushed to Taiyi, suddenly a divine light from his hands struck Gonggong who was with him. Caught off guard, Gonggong never expected that Ling Shou would attack him. Without any precaution, he was hit by Ling Shou's divine light and was knocked back tens of thousands of miles.

"Lingshou..." Gonggong saw that Lingshou fought him back, rushed in front of Taiyi, hugged Taiyi, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but roar.

Lu hugged the Queen Mother, suddenly laughed wildly, and laughed loudly: "Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! My twelve brothers have been together since they were born. Now that so many have died, the lich cannot live without its ancestors." Wu, I still need you to take care of me from now on. Now that I am seriously injured, I am afraid that I will never recover and there will be no point in living."

After saying that, he no longer defended himself, and only heard the loud noise of "boom, boom, boom...". Taiyi's whole body's mana surged, and he shouted into the void: "Today I and all the ministers of the demon body died here. I hope that the empress will take care of the demon clan for the sake of being a demon clan. Emperor Jun will die with peace of mind!" After saying that, he and Liao Shuo blew themselves up together.

The unrivaled energy rushed out for billions of miles. Gonggong quickly protected his vital points and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was affected by the energy and was injured.

The two Lich clans have been fighting until now, and all the essence of the clan has been lost. Emperor Juntaiyi, twelve demon saints and 365 demon gods all perished. The witch clan also suffered. Of the eleven ancestral witches, only the seriously injured Zhu Rong and Gonggong were left. Jiufeng was missing. The remaining three great witches, Xia Xiangliu and Chi You Xingtian, were all dead.

Seeing this miserable situation, Gonggong felt a pent-up energy filling his chest and could not discharge it. He turned back and glanced at Zhu Rong, only to see a majestic fire burning in a star, and the blazing Jiu Mei Divine Fire rising into the sky. A hundred thousand miles of air waves bring strangers closer. Zhu Rong has already melted into the stars and used the stars to draw infinite star power to begin healing. Then he relaxed and looked towards the ancient wilderness with his eyes through the starry sky. When he saw the ancient land, countless monster clans killing witches and people for the rest of his life, he couldn't help but burst into anger. Transformed into a black light and rushed towards the wilderness.

"The monsters still dare to hurt our people!" Gonggong couldn't help but shouted angrily, turned into a black light and flew into the wilderness, killing monsters on sight. Upon seeing this, Xing Tian and other great witches quickly flew to various tribes to gather together the remaining tribesmen. (!) More ‘small’ says, ‘full’ in ‘stars’ ‘book’, ‘! The latest chapter of "The Ancient Mingyu" Chapter 277: The War Begins (9) compiled and uploaded by Xingyue Book Bar ()

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