Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 70 Soldiers Arrive at Mount Sumeru

The ten golden crows struggled in Zhang Ye's hand, and the real sun fire that could burn mountains and boil seas could not do anything to this palm.

Lu Jun, the sixth child, shouted: "I am the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven and the prince of the Demon Court. Who is so bold? Aren't you afraid that the demon clan will destroy your entire clan?"

Zhang Ye in the Thousand Miles Apricot Forest frowned, and shouted: "At such a young age, you actually speak rudely, you should be beaten!"

As he said that, he let go of the ten golden crows with one palm, and then fanned the ten golden crows in a circular motion across the Nantian Gate, directly fanning the ten golden crows into the Lingxiao Palace.

At this time, Emperor Jun was having his daily court meeting in the palace. Suddenly he saw ten golden crows being thrown in. He was in a state of embarrassment. He was startled, and Dong Huang next to him was even more furious.

Seeing this change, Emperor Jun hurriedly ordered to retreat. After all the ministers left the hall, Emperor Jun suddenly became angry and hurriedly went down to check Jin Wu's injury.

Taiyi asked angrily: "Who did this?"

It was just that the Ten Golden Crows had fainted, but could not answer his words. Di Jun took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were no serious injuries.

"They're fine, just a little flesh wound!" Di Jun advised Taiyi.

Immediately, Emperor Jun dropped a drop of Sun Essence and Moon Flower into the bodies of the Ten Golden Crows. Sun Essence and Moon Essence was also a famous healing holy object in the ancient world, only slightly inferior to the Three Light Divine Water.

After a while, the old uncle woke up. He subconsciously released the true sun fire, but was suppressed by Di Jun. Only then did he see clearly who was in front of him.

"Hui, pay homage to father and uncle." Bohui stood up and saluted.
"Ai'er, what happened? How did you get out of Yanggu?" Taiyi asked eagerly.

"Didn't my father say that the Lich war is urgent and he summoned us to go to the battlefield to help?"

Di Jun frowned when he heard this. He had never issued such an order at all. Someone was plotting against his child, and the ultimate goal was himself.

Di Jun was worthy of being the leader of the demon clan, and he quickly found out the reason. He asked solemnly: "Tell me everything in detail."

Although Bo Xuan was a little confused, he still told the whole process obediently, from the wolf demon to being slapped by the giant hand.

The Luoshu River Picture rose up in Emperor Jun's palm. Countless heavenly secrets appeared and died in the picture, and mysterious lines appeared in his eyes.

As time went by, Di Jun's frown became deeper and deeper. He repeatedly calculated, but he could only calculate what happened after the ten golden crows left Yanggu, including Zhang Ye slapping them.

It's just that the wolf demon in the Golden Fairyland in Yanggu has never been able to figure it out.

A hint of hatred flashed in Di Jun's eyes. The Luoshu River Picture was the top spiritual treasure in the ancient world. Even if it was filled with calamity, he could still calculate it. Only the Six Saints of Heaven could not calculate it.

Emperor Wa is a member of the demon clan, so it is impossible to plot against him. Since Xuanyuan saved Shijinwu, he cannot be Sanqing either.
Two names popped out from the gap between Di Jun's teeth, full of hatred: "Jie Yin, Zhunti."

Not to mention that Emperor Jun was planning revenge here, but Zhang Ye was in trouble on the other side. As soon as Zhang Ye fanned the ten golden crows to the Lingxiao Palace, a figure stepped into the Thousand Miles of Apricot Forest.

Zhang Ye smiled bitterly: "It's really him!"

Then he went out to greet him, the space under his feet was folded, and he stepped to the destination in one step,
"Disciple Xuanyuan, I met my uncle."

Zhunti smiled and said, "What is the meaning of this, nephew?"

Zhang Ye looked puzzled: "What is Uncle Master talking about?"

The smile on Zhunti's face became brighter and brighter: "Master nephew, you should know that the war between lich and lich is the general trend of heaven, and you can't change it."

Zhang Ye looked calm: "The war between lich and witches is the general trend, but why should all sentient beings deserve it? Once this golden crow appears in the wilderness, how much evil will it cause? Why does Uncle Master need to take a trip into this muddy water?"

Zhunti looked at Zhang Ye in silence, and Zhang Ye looked at him not to be outdone.
Zhunti slowly moved his eyes away, and looked towards the direction of the East China Sea, which was the direction of Jinao Island. Zhunti clearly felt a sword intent pointing at him. If there was anything wrong with him, this sword intent might suddenly Appear.Zhunti knew that his six-foot-long golden body could not block this sword, and he also knew that this was Tongtian's warning to him.

He smiled and said: "Nephew, if you have free time in the future, you can come to Mount Sumeru in the west as a guest." Then he left Qianli Xinglin.

Zhang Ye cupped his hands in the direction of Jin'ao Island, and then returned to the main hall.

At this time, the fortune of the demon clan was rising, and the fighting spirit was soaring into the sky. All the great supernatural powers from all walks of life set their sights on the demon clan.

The Witch Clan was immediately alert and entered a wartime state.

The demon army set out, and soon a black cloud enveloped Mount Sumeru. Mount Sumeru, which used to be shining with golden light, was now eclipsed by the black clouds.

Stepping on the golden lotus, he rose from the top of Mount Sumeru and stood in front of the monster army: "Why did fellow Taoist Emperor Jun come to our Mount Sumeru with such force?"

Emperor Jun's face was as cold as frost, and he said in a cold voice: "The dignified saint actually plotted against a junior like my son. You really don't have any shame. Are you trying to bully my demon clan?"

When Emperor Jun said this, the whole world was in an uproar.
"I've heard for a long time that Western Zhunti saints don't want to be shy, but I didn't expect to act like this."

"Yes, he is still a saint of heaven! He is so shameless."

There was anger on Jie Yin's face: "Fellow Taoist, be careful what you say, don't talk nonsense."

Taiyi interrupted: "Brother, why bother arguing with him? Just start a war."

"The demons obey orders."

"exist!"

"Set up a great formation of stars all over the sky, and follow me to level Mount Sumeru today!"

"Respect the decree of the Eastern Emperor." The demon soldiers of the demon clan shouted, and then formed a large formation according to mysterious positions, connecting the stars in the sky, and a starry sky enveloped Mount Sumeru.

The stars are shining all over the sky, and the beautiful appearance hides a terrifying murderous intention.

At this time, Zhunti also rushed back. From a distance, he saw the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation surrounding Mount Xumi, and shouted: "How dare you, Emperor Jun!"

Then he rushed into the formation.

At this time, the reception was extremely embarrassing. Meteors were hitting Mount Sumeru one after another, and it felt like they were razing it to the ground.
Jie Yin held up the mountain-protecting formation of Mount Xumi, and meteors fell down one after another, causing his holy power to become disordered, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing how miserable the reception was, Zhunti yelled, "Senior brother, wait a moment, I'll come to help you."

Then he and Jie Yin set up a protective formation.

At this time, the Zhou Tianxing Formation suddenly changed, and a starlight giant stood between the sky and the earth. Seeing this, Zhunti's expression changed drastically.

The Pangu phantom, who was able to compete with the star giants before the Shuyuan meeting, was able to kill Nuwa with a single ax back then!

This starlight giant may also have the power to kill saints. Although saints are immortal in the prehistoric times, resurrecting saints requires the origin of heaven.

Each time he was resurrected, his connection with Heaven became closer until he became a puppet of Heaven and lost his self-awareness.

(End of this chapter)