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Chapter 102: Each Demonstrates His Abilities

Watching his tribe suffer but unable to do his best is indeed the most painful thing in the world. The same is true for Houtu. I believe that no one in this vast land can do this except for the old Taoist Hongjun

, He no longer belongs to the category of human nature.

The old ghost Hongjun said that he had likes and dislikes and emotions, but Chen Yuyang still expressed doubts about this. After all, he could watch the human race suffer and his heart moved and tampered with the secrets of heaven. This practice can only explain two situations.

First, the old Taoist Hongjun still cannot transcend the control of the heavenly way. Second, in Hongjun's view, the human race is just an ant and there is no need to care about it.

However, Chen Yuyang seemed to be more inclined to the second type. After all, Hongjun showed relatively generous and tolerant to the demon clan and the witch clan. Otherwise, in this battle to slaughter the human race, the demon clan would inevitably have some people as a disaster.

The puppet of the world then disappeared on the vast land.

As for the witch clan, Hongjun is even more evident when he can personally come forward to protect the witch clan, but perhaps he only gives Pangu face. After all, the witch clan is transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, so he should respectfully call Pangu a Father God. This Heaven and Earth Hong

Jun can not give anyone face, but Pangu still has to give face.

Although Pangu has passed away, people know whether Pangu can still have the power to shake this vast land after it passes away.

When the human race and the witch tribe fought, it can be said that the human race won. Because the weak human race defeated the powerful witch tribe for the first time in frontal battle on the prehistoric land, retaining the human race's fire. But it can also be said that both sides suffered losses.

The situation is, after all, the human race and the witch tribe are damaged by each other. Moreover, the human race is much more damaged than the witch tribe.

After the battle of the Qingqiu Mountains, the human race did not return to the North Sea, but migrated east along the Qingqiu Mountains and not far from the Buzhou Mountains, which was the Huanghuai Plain. It is also the birthplace of the human race in later generations. There are the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

The two great rivers are nourishing, and the human race has gradually changed from a blood-food life to a farming life.

The calm human race began to reproduce peacefully again. After the trauma of war, the human race also developed extremely fast.

After this battle, the Wu clan would also lick its wounds. In the battle, the Wu clan lost more than one million troops. Now the twelve Wu tribes have almost reached the level of lack of manpower, and it is difficult to even the most basic urban construction.

Complete. Moreover, the reproduction and reproduction of the witch clan is much longer than that of the human clan.

However, under this way of heaven, you are a damn person after all, so the way of heaven cannot give you the chance to reproduce and survive. The disaster of the Lich War is approaching, and it can be said that it is about to break out. The already weak witch tribe is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that the Lich tribe is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so difficult that it is so powerful that the Lich tribe is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so difficult that the Lich tribe is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that the Lich tribe is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so difficult that the Lich tribe is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so difficult that the Lich tribe is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that the Lich tribe is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so difficult that the Lich tribe is so weak that it is so powerful that it is so difficult that the Lich tribe is so weak that it

No matter what the great demon clan heaven is, there is no comparison between the two.

Therefore, it would be a sin to take advantage of the situation to eliminate the witch clan.

In the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, Di Jun, who was already vaguely breaking through the realm, Taiyi, who held the Donghuang Zhong with his hands, and the demon master Kunpeng and the divine beast Lu Wu, formed a secret meeting group. He was racking his brains to prepare for the witch.

In the battle between the clan, as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although the witch tribe slandered the vitality in the battle, the twelve ancestor witches are still there, and there is even a saint.

Although the Demon Clan Heavenly Court may not know that Houtu has been sealed in the sea of ​​blood by Chen Yuyang, it will not be able to leave the Nine Netherworlds for 100,000 years. However, they still want to place the powerful Houtu saints in it. Because no one is allowed to do anything.

I know whether Houtu will eventually burst out with an unimaginable force.

Constantly knocking on the table, Di Jun said with a look of ugly expression: "Now my demon clan's heaven is unstoppable, and the witch clan is already at the sunset. This battle is originally a battle without any suspense. But don't forget it

, The Twelve Ancestral Witches are still there, and the Holy Saint is still there, so we must plan carefully!”

Kunpeng giggled and said, "The Demon Emperor is too worried. This battle is a battle that determines the rule of power in the prehistoric world. There are saints in the Witch Clan, and my demon Clan also have them. I am willing to go to the Wa Palace with Donghuang to lobby Nuwa.

The Saint, one-on-one, as long as we are entangled in Houtu, our chances of winning can be said to be 100%!"

Donghuang Taiyi seemed not so optimistic. He was a human being in his two lives, so he naturally knew what the Lich War needed to decide. If it was handled improperly, there would be a disaster in the future. Even with the Saint Nuwa there, he still felt that it was unsafe.

There are too many saints on this vast land, and if you can't explain clearly, who will be conspired to be. You must be careful on your own side of the demon race.

"The demon master said something, but the demon master should not forget that there are too many saints in this vast land. Each of them can kill all the bloodlines of my demon clan's heavenly court!" Donghuang Taiyi said alertly.

Kunpeng immediately smiled and said, "Donghuang is worried too much!"

Di Jun was still beating the table and pondering for a long time before saying, "My second brother said this is not too much. I think we have two ways to go now. One is to wait until I become a saint before we fight to the decisive battle after I become a saint.

.The second is to go to Qingyang Island and ask the Qingyang Taoist to help us, so that we can be foolproof!”

It’s not Di Jun and Tai Yi’s mother-in-law, but the reality is. Who knows whether Yuanshi Laozi and Zhunti will come out to disrupt the situation? As long as one comes out, the muddy water will be difficult to deal with.

, so going to Qingyang Island is a must-do.

Taiyi of Donghuang thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, my brother and Kunpeng go to the Imperial Palace of Wa, and ask my brother to go to Qingyang Island in person, that's great!"

"This is the most appropriate!" Di Jun nodded and said.

However, how could the Witch Clan never think of what the Demon Clan Heavenly Court could think of? So, just as the Demon Clan Heavenly Court was constantly calculating, the Witch Clan began to get busy, and Di Jiang and Zhu Rong had appeared in Shouyang at this moment.

The mountain is among the Eight Scenery Palaces, while Xuanming and Gong go to the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain.

As for the wood god Jumang, he traveled thousands of miles to the Western Paradise.

In the Eight Scenery Palace, I kept stoking the flames in the furnace. Looking at Di Jiang and Zhu Rong with a begging look, I nodded gently and said, "I already know your purpose. As the leader of the human race, I have not pursued you.

You should be secretly happy to have the responsibility of slaughtering the human race privately. You even want me to protect your witch lineage? Don’t you think it’s too much?"

Di Jiang and Zhu Rong looked at each other, and they had already expected this result, but even if they knew there was a tiger in the mountain, they would still go to Tiger Mountain. After all, Di Jiang and Zhu Rong felt that as a saint, I would never be in his own temple.
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