Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 149 The Birth of the Lich
"In that case, if you go back, I will do justice to you."

Seeing this, Haotian did not dare to say anything. He bowed respectfully three times and turned to leave.

Just when Hongjun was about to summon the seven Hunyuan saints and the human emperor Tian to come to Zixiao Palace to discuss the matter of canonizing the gods, ten giant pillars of evil energy rose from Buzhou Ruins and shot straight to the 33rd level of the sky.

Hongjun frowned: "Huh?"

The entire prehistoric period was silent, and all the powerful eyes in the world were cast in Buzhou direction, and everyone frowned.

All the great powers in the prehistoric era glanced at the human race and the heavenly court, and the sky fell from the top of the tall people. As the largest force in the prehistoric era and the existence that nominally commands Zhou Tian, ​​the emergence of the Wu clan poses the greatest threat to both parties.

In the Holy Land of the Human Race, although the Human Emperors had long been prepared for the return of the Witch Clan, they still had doubts in their hearts. Emperor Shi Cangjie looked worried and said:
"The Witch Clan has returned, and the situation between heaven and earth will probably change again."

Behind Xuanyuan, the divine sword clanked, and he raised his sword eyebrows and said, "Come as you come. Even if the lichs gather together, our people have nothing to fear."

Shen Nong said with a gentle look on his face: "After all, the Wu clan still has a cause and effect with the human clan, so there will definitely not be a sudden outbreak of war."

"Let's take a look!" Huang Tian said.

33 In the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian is happy for the arrival of the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan is known as the "sons of the earth". The prehistoric earth is their place of survival. To seize the territory, they have to compete with the human race and all races. It does no harm to him.

The ten giant pillars of evil spirits are getting more and more solid, and ten blood cocoons are floating in the giant pillars of evil spirits. The ten laws of space, wood, metal, water, fire, wind, thunder, electricity, time, and poison are respectively in the ten blood cocoons. Surrounded by it, constantly fed into it.

Just when everyone's eyes in the world were attracted by the resurrection of the ten ancestral witches, on the coast of the East China Sea, the demon clan also quietly revived.

Donghuang Taiyi lifted up the coffin and looked at the thousands of coffins around him with pale faces. He was buried before he was dead.

Then, Di Jun and Fu Xi also came back to life and broke out of the coffin. Then eight demon saints awakened, and finally thousands of demon gods revived together. For a time, the demonic aura filled the Xuanyuan Realm.

Lu Ya felt a breath of blood coming from the same blood and was very happy. He turned into a rainbow and came to Di Jun. Father and son naturally had a lot to say when they met, but before he could speak, Zhang Ye tore open the space crack and teleported him. To the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Bai Ze led Shang Yang and the remaining demon clan to settle here in Shiwandashan since the Lich War.

Although this place is not a barren land, it is still far from the real Paradise Paradise, and it is even more different from the Heavenly Palace.

After hundreds of thousands of years of recuperation, the demon clan has regained some of its vitality, and a demon saint Bifang was born, and several Daluo demon gods also appeared.

Deep in the Shiwan Mountains, Bai Ze, Shang Yang and Bi Fang were discussing the Tao. Suddenly, they felt thousands of familiar auras appearing in the Shiwan Mountains. Bai Ze and Shang Yang looked at each other and could see each other's eyes. The look of joy.

The two people hurriedly took Bifang out to greet him. When they came out, they were surprised to see Emperor Jun with a smile on his face and long hair like a waterfall. Behind him were Taiyi and Fuxi, as well as the eight demon saints and thousands of demon gods.

Bai Ze led hundreds of thousands of mountain demons to bow down together:

"Your Majesty, Bai Ze, will lead one hundred thousand mountain monsters to welcome His Majesty back."

Di Jun saw that his appearance had not changed, except that Bai Ze, who was so high-spirited in the past, chuckled and said, "Bai Ze, you are old!"

When Bai Ze heard this, he looked back at the demon clan in Shiwandashan. Many newborns among them opened their pure eyes and looked at this novel world.

Then he turned back to look at Di Jun and chuckled: "Your Majesty is also old!" Then the two of them laughed at the same time, laughing at the wanton and unrestrained way they traveled through the wilderness back then, and laughing at their selfless dedication to the monster clan. What smiles is the longing that one day he will be king again.

Soon after, a stream of demonic energy shot straight into the sky, and a bell echoed in the wilderness. This was a sound from the ancient times, with an ancient charm. All those with great supernatural powers set their sights on Shiwan Mountain.

On this day, the Demon Court reappeared in the world.

In Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu's expression was concentrated, and the Taiji diagram behind his back seemed to be rolled out at any time, but he finally calmed down, sighed softly and said, "That's all, that's all."

In Kunlun Mountain, the original Tianzun looked at thousands of monsters and fell silent. He murmured: "The existence of everything is the reason. Since the monsters are born, they have their own reasons for being born."

Then he closed his eyes and remained silent.

The two people in Sumeru Mountain looked at each other, and Zhunti sighed with a hint of pity: "It's a pity. I originally wanted to bring Lu Ya to the west to have a Great Sun Tathagata, but now that the demon clan is born, I'm afraid it won't work."

Jie Yin's eyes flashed, he clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, and said to Zhunti: "Junior brother, don't be greedy. At this time, the two tribes of lich and demons are born, and the world will be in chaos again."

When Zhunti heard this, his eyes lit up. Was the world in chaos?It’s a mess!Muddy water...is the best way to fish!

So Zhunti also clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Nuwa from the Wa Palace has been paying attention to the Xuanyuan Realm. When the demonic energy of Shiwandashan emitted, she stood up. She looked excited and murmured to herself: "Brother..."

At this time, all the great powers in the prehistoric era once again cast their eyes on the heaven and the human race, this time with a little schadenfreude in their eyes.

There is a feud between the human race and the demon race, which is a hatred that has been passed down from ancient times. Even now, many humans still kill demons when they encounter them.

Not to mention the heaven, it is originally a dove occupying a magpie's nest.Di Jun was the last Emperor of Heaven. If he came back and asked for the position of Emperor of Heaven, would Haotian give it to him or not?I can't beat him!

The new generation of people in the human race do not understand the hatred against the ancient demon clan, but there are still some masters of the older generation of human race still alive in the world. On this day, hundreds of Daluo and Wuliang masters asked for a battle, intending to set out to conquer the Hundred Thousand Mountains. But was suppressed by Huang Tian.

The current power of the human race is extremely terrifying. Three sub-sages, nine quasi-sages are perfect, and there are no less than fifty clansmen with quasi-holy war power. This kind of power is already the entire power of an almost elementary world.

But Haotian just sat there. He looked at the demon clan with a deathly expression, and murmured:

"How is that possible? The Witch Clan is a god in heaven and earth, responsible for the order of heaven and earth, and has become a part of the ancient world. What happened to the Monster Clan?"

Soon, Haotian calmed down and fixed his gaze. The Haotian Sword buzzed, and his eyes were filled with fighting intent as he looked in the direction of Shiwan Mountain.

……

Just when the demonic energy was about to fill the ancient world, the ten ancestral witches were also gestated and broke out of their blood cocoons. They roared in unison, and the entire ancient world was filled with evil energy, competing with the demonic energy.

The black evil spirit was billowing, covering all the sun's rays, and the dark green evil spirit did not fall behind the wind, but also occupied half of the sky, as if the grievances from ancient times were about to be settled today.

(End of this chapter)