Prehistoric: The enlightenment is against the heavens, starting from the transformation of the three corpses Chapter 163

Chapter 163: Demons control the sky, witches control the earth!

Jinao Island.

Xuan Qing saw all this.

He was very satisfied that Qiang Liang could become a saint at this time.

Qian Liang established the Thunder Domain and volunteered to become the Thunder Ancestor of the Primordial World. This was also instructed by Xuan Qing.

Because, if the Wu Clan wants to gain a foothold in the Primordial World, they must have a certain status with the Primordial World Heavenly Dao.

The Thunder Ancestor controls the thunders of the Primordial World, which is to complete the Primordial World Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is very happy.

Moreover, the Thunder Ancestor can also obtain the blessing of the luck of the Primordial World Ten Thousand Thunders, which will be of great benefit to Qiang Liang’s future cultivation.

So, this Thunder Ancestor must be Qiang Liang.

I thought Taiyi would take out the companion treasure belonging to the Chaos Five-legged Golden Crow, but what Xuan Qing couldn’t believe was that Taiyi actually took out the Pangu Banner, one of the three treasures of the Creation of Heaven!

This made Xuan Qing look playful.

“Hongjun!”

“Then let me play with you!”

Then, Xuanqing took a step forward and left Jin’ao Island!

In the prehistoric world, in front of Mount Buzhou.

The war is still going on.

The two tribes of witches and liches fought until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and the mountains and rivers were shaking!

Blood flowed like a river, limbs flew, screams came one after another, shocking the entire prehistoric world.

Countless creatures saw this tragic scene and took a breath of cold air.

The tragic degree of the witch-lich war has reached a terrifying level.

Every moment, there are witches and liches dying, and every moment, there are powerful people falling.

Even the powerful eleven ancestor witches are covered in blood and look like fierce ghosts!

At this moment, above the witch-lich battlefield, the calamity cloud is extremely heavy, pressing the creatures of both sides of the battle below, and they can’t breathe!

Under the invasion of the evil spirit, from Hunyuan and Quasi-Sage to ordinary wizards and demons, all were overwhelmed by blood and blood, and killed indiscriminately!

Boom!

Crack!

A terrifying figure crossed the sky and smashed into Buzhou Mountain fiercely.

But the next second, it teleported out and stood in the sky.

It was the leader of the demon clan, Taiyi!

Taiyi, holding the Pangu Banner, had a ferocious look on his face at this moment.

At that moment, he sacrificed the Pangu Banner, and countless Taoist spells were cast into it, intending to kill Qiangliang.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air in the middle of the two.

He was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back.

He looked indifferent and calm.

“Xuan Qing?!”

“Yes, it’s me!”

The appearance of Xuan Qing made this stalemate full of variables.

It was obvious that the Wu Clan was extremely excited and instantly filled with infinite fighting spirit.

All of them were instantly revived with full health.

Especially, the exhausted ancestors of the Wu Clan were extremely excited.

Xuan Qing was the supreme ruler of the Wu Clan at this moment, and also the spiritual symbol!

As long as he appeared, even if he didn’t take action, the entire Wu Clan,Countless young men were excited, with infinite power!

“This is a matter between witches and liches, what does it have to do with you, Xuanqing?”

“Haha!”

Faced with Taiyi’s question, Xuanqing sneered.

“Didn’t you shout for me to come out? What’s the matter? I came out, and you want to retreat?”

“Don’t forget, I am the thirteenth ancestor of the witch clan, you won’t forget it?”

“Now, I stand here, you come, I want to see what’s so special about your five-legged golden crow!”

Xuanqing stood in the void and looked at Taiyi, stretched out his hand, indicating that Taiyi could attack.

Faced with Xuanqing’s provocation, Taiyi was furious.

But soon, he said with ill intentions.

“You, a Hunyuan Jinxian, want to fight with me, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? Did you take the right medicine?”

“Taiyi, you don’t need to squeeze me, just come boldly, I will take over!”

“Seventh brother, go and kill all the monsters, so as not to get in the way. By the way, when you have time, go to the thirty-three heavens and completely destroy the monster court!”

“Okay, Thirteenth brother, don’t worry, I will definitely do your order!”

As soon as these words came out, Taiyi’s face changed drastically. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He would never have thought that Xuanqing would kill them all today and completely exterminate the prehistoric monsters!

He looked at Xuanqing with great suspicion, wondering if Xuanqing could really stop him or not.

He didn’t dare to gamble. Xuan Qing was very evil. If he could really catch his blow and release Qiang Liang, his demon army would be wiped out.

Once the Thirty-Three Heavens were destroyed, their demon clan would no longer exist. []

Moreover, with the current situation, even if he wanted to fight, he would most likely fail.

But if he retreated, where would Taiyi’s face and the face of his demon court be?

Just when Taiyi was hesitating.

Suddenly, he saw a Taoist holding a bamboo stick coming from the south, with auspicious clouds, auspicious clouds all over the sky, and a strange fragrance.

Lying on the nine-layer cloud cushion, he was the real Taoist.

Beyond the dark yellow of heaven and earth, I will be the master of the sect.

Pangu gave birth to Taiji, two yin and yang, and four images.

One sect passed on to three friends, and the two sects were divided into Chan and Jie.

The leader of Xuanmen turned into Hongjun.

The saint Hongjun then came to the front of Buzhou Mountain, on the battlefield of witches and demons.

The arrival of Hongjun stopped the crazy battle instantly.

Both sides also woke up under the impact of the holy power.

They retreated to their own camps.

“We greet the Taoist!”

The demon clan, seeing the Taoist coming, breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Hongjun.

The witch clan just clasped their fists slightly as a greeting!

“. The catastrophe has not yet arrived, so the witches and demons should stop fighting!”

“From now on, the demons will rule the sky and the witches will rule the earth!”

Hongjun looked at them expressionlessly.He took a look at the battlefield below. When he found that the casualties of the Wu clan were not as great as those of the demon clan, his expression turned cold and he was instantly unhappy.

However, he was the Taoist Ancestor and needed to play a selfless role, so he waved his hand and completely separated the two sides.

“Congratulations to fellow Taoist Qiangliang for becoming the Thunder Ancestor of the Great Desolation!”

“In order to ensure the safety of the demon clan, the Taoist Ancestor personally made a trip. It was really hard!”

Xuanqing took over the conversation!

Then he signaled Qiangliang to lead the Wu clan back.

And he stood in front of Hongjun.

And he directly blocked Hongjun’s idea of ​​forcing Qiangliang to leave the Great Desolation.

“Taoist Ancestor, Thunder Ancestor needs to stay in the Great Desolation at all times, so Qiangliang cannot leave the Great Desolation, otherwise, I cannot guarantee that the Wu clan will wipe out the entire Great Desolation demon clan overnight!”

Facing Xuanqing’s threat, Hongjun’s face became even colder.

Not bad.

The purpose of his coming to the prehistoric world this time was to preserve the bloodline of the demon race, because the catastrophe had not yet begun and the witches and liches could not disappear.

But the ultimate goal was to take the opportunity to force the witch race to hand over the strong (Zhao Wang Zhao) and suppress the chaos and not allow them to enter the prehistoric world!

However, Xuanqing threatened him?

It’s just that Xuanqing’s behavior was very strange.

What if he really destroyed the demon race, what would the witch race do?

“Fellow Daoist Xuanqing, you have to know”

“Fellow Daoist Hongjun, please go back. After all, it’s not the time for the survival of the prehistoric world. If Hongjun doesn’t come out, I remember that you appeared twice in hundreds of years. Why, do you say nonsense?”

Xuanqing didn’t save face for Hongjun.

Want to frustrate the strength of the witch race, thereby weakening the witch race, equalizing with the demon race, and then perish together.

What a good plan!

No way!

“In that case, I will go back. I hope you won’t disappoint me!”

Hongjun looked at Xuanqing deeply, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Turned away!

And Xuanqing looked at the sky and muttered softly.

“The art of balancing the heavens, Hongjun probably doesn’t know the true meaning of the heavens yet?”