Chapter 49: Both sides suffer losses, three thousand demon gods
Di Jun's eyes narrowed, "You guys want to fight too?"
"You bastard, you plotted against us, die!!"
Zhu Rong roared, stepped on the fire dragon, and attacked.
The River Map and Luo Shu floated in Di Jun's hand, and endless mountains and rivers appeared, and all the twelve witch ancestors were included in it.
It was a congenital formation!
Di Jun was full of murderous intent, and the supreme kingship and domineering appeared on him.
This is the aura of the demon king!
In the formation, the four seasons flowed, and the mountains and rivers changed.
It was a scene of the changes in the ancient world.
Boom!
The mountains and rivers were broken, and the rivers dried up.
The twelve witch ancestors appeared in the heaven in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
Di Jun's body retreated violently, and he obviously suffered some losses.
Boom!
Taiyi struck the Donghuang Bell again, and time and space condensed.
The laws of the two great witch ancestors, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, flowed, and forcibly broke the frozen time and space.
The rest of the witch ancestors attacked together.
Boom!
The power of the law intertwined, and Taiyi could not cope with the combined attack of the ten great witch ancestors even with the Donghuang Bell.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Dijiang snorted coldly, "You bastard, we will remember what happened today, and we will avenge it in the future!"
Then he took all the witch ancestors away from the Heavenly Palace.
Donghuang Taiyi wanted to chase and kill the witch ancestors in one fell swoop, but was stopped by Dijun.
"The Heavenly Palace was just built, and there are still many places that need to be improved. It is not appropriate to cause any more trouble."
As he said this, a trace of golden blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
It was also very difficult for him to imprison the twelve witch ancestors by force.
It was completely relying on the innate formation he comprehended from the River Map and Luoshu that intimidated those witch ancestors.
If those witch ancestors were forced into a hurry, the consequences would be disastrous.
Taiyi nodded with a solemn expression.
"Demon King! Donghuang!"
"Greetings to the Lord of Heaven!!"
Millions of demons shouted loudly under the leadership of the ten great demon saints.
The luck condensed, and the luck belonging to the demons appeared in the prehistoric heaven.
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The prehistoric starry sky.
Yang Gui's Qinglian clone moved.
The sky was full of stars, shining on him.
The stars gathered, forming a series of illusory figures held in the palm of his hand.
Looking at the countless figures in his palm, Yang Gui smiled, "Star Spirit!"
In three thousand years, although he did not realize the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, he collected the source power of countless star spirits in the prehistoric starry sky.
Although it was only a trace, it was enough for him.
"The moon and the sun, the origin of the starry sky."
Another thousand years passed.
In the void of the North Sea, Fangzhang Fairy Island.
Yang Gui's Qinglian clone appeared here with the six-eared macaque and the strange beast white tiger.
"Master, is this your dojo? Such a rich innate spiritual energy!"
The six-eared macaque jumped up and down, looking very excited.
The white tiger was also very excited.
The western spiritual vein was destroyed, and the spiritual energy was not as good as other places in the prehistoric world.
The degree of innate spiritual energy in Fangzhang Fairy Island was so rich that he was astonished.
The Qinglian clone said, "From now on, you will practice here. You are not allowed to leave the island until you become a Daluo!"
"In addition, there is a master uncle on the island. Don't be impolite when you see him."
After explaining some things, the Qinglian clone disappeared on the spot.
It reappeared in the chaotic world where the Chaos Pearl was.
Yang Gui's shadowy figure was suspended in it,
Spiritual treasures that condensed the law, as well as various magic weapons and spiritual materials.
The branches of Fusang, laurel, and the origin of the prehistoric starry sky; after being handed over to the main body by the Qinglian clone, the Qinglian clone sat cross-legged in the turtle back small world and began to comprehend the law.
Yang Gui opened his eyes like the sun and looked at the various spiritual treasures in front of him.
"Return to the origin, Chaos Spiritual Root."
The Three Lights Divine Water and the Innate Xi Soil wrapped the Fusang, Laurel and other top-grade spiritual roots and flew into the Chaos Pearl.
The colorful gourd and the five-needle pine that Yang Gui placed in the turtle back world appeared in the Chaos Pearl.
In an instant, the chaotic energy in the Chaos Pearl rolled.
The chaotic energy was quickly absorbed by these damaged spiritual roots to make up for the damage.
Fusang and Laurel took root and sprouted, and grew branches and leaves again, with the blazing sun fire and the cold moonlight power.
The five-color five-element law and the light of the colorful gourd.
Billions of stars intertwined.
Various lights flashed in the Chaos Pearl.
"Starlight as the guide, Taiyin and Sun, Yin and Yang flow!"
Yang Gui shouted.
The power of the middle stage of the Hunyuan Jinxian burst out, and thousands of laws of heaven shattered in the Chaos Pearl.
Twelve Dinghai Pearls, the Infinite Dao Law, the Defense Dao Law, the Five Elements Dao Law, and so on, several laws flew into the Chaos Pearl Void.
"Chaos World, Open!!"
Boom!
The Chaos Qi surged, quickly absorbing the Origin Power.
A tiny crack appeared in Yang Gui's eyes, which was repaired by a large amount of Origin Power.
The crack is very small, and it is impossible to find it if you don't look carefully.
Yang Gui's eyes are solemn, "Is this the damage to the Chaos Pearl?"
At this time, phantoms of various shapes began to appear in the Chaos Pearl!
There are three thousand of them.
Some of them are solid, but most of them are in an illusory state.
"The Chaos is open, and the demons appear in the world!"
"Three thousand demons, all for my use!"
These three thousand figures are the three thousand demons in the Chaos World!
Yang Gui used the laws of heaven, the laws of the Great Dao, the origin of the starry sky, and various spiritual roots to make up for the scars of the Chaos Pearl.
When the three thousand demons condense out, the Chaos Pearl will be completely complete.
Ding!
A light sound appeared in the sky above the prehistoric world.
Hongjun's voice followed, "The ten thousand years have come, and those who are destined can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to my teachings."
Has the second lecture started?
Yang Gui calculated that it has been ten thousand years.
"What this old man said is useless to me. The second lecture is my chance!"
Gui Yuan's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.
A palm-sized tortoise shell appeared in his hand, covered with mysterious patterns, and various laws of heaven such as the law of heaven and earth, the law of cause and effect flashed on it.
"In the future, the turtle clan has the power to predict the secrets of heaven and calculate cause and effect."
"Use the tortoise shell I shed myself and refine it into an innate spiritual treasure to calculate cause and effect!"
"Old man, you hope that this prehistoric world will follow the will of heaven, but I need to change my fate and get rid of the calculation of the prehistoric heaven, so I need to go against the will of heaven."
"Let me see what you want to do!"
This is the law of cause and effect that he realized on the falling treasure money, and the magic weapon he created based on other laws he comprehended.
With a casual throw, this thing flew into the void and appeared in the hands of the Dragon Master Guiyi of the Zulong Hall.
Guiyi, who was in seclusion, understood it and quickly comprehended the divination.
"Pass my order, all turtles will roam the prehistoric land!"
When the turtles are born, auspicious signs will appear everywhere!
Some turtles have established their power in the prehistoric land and were summoned to join the demon clan.
Some turtles were accepted by the King of the East Sea and became his soldiers.
A race that has been ignored in the prehistoric land has quietly infiltrated all forces.
As the turtles entered the prehistoric land, some legends about the seat of Zixiao Palace spread in the prehistoric land.
"The cushion is the holy seat, whoever sits on it can become a saint!"
"Who can sit on it, only the saint can decide!"