Chapter 37 Lich World War II
Sure enough, after the other ancestral witches entered the scene, the balance of the war tilted towards the side of the witch clan, but Di Jun and Taiyi still did not move.

Because Pan Huang and Zhen Yuanzi did not move on the side of the Wu clan, they were probably wary of themselves and Taiyi. As long as they and Taiyi dared to move, Panhuang and Zhen Yuanzi would definitely take action. Taiyi will be hit hard.

Once he is seriously injured, the Demon Court will be in danger. Nuwa is now in seclusion. Fuxi is helping Nuwa protect the law and has no time to take care of the Demon Court's affairs.

It didn't take long, probably only the time of two sticks of incense, and all the demon clan brought by Di Jun were killed, but the witch clan suffered zero casualties, at most a few were seriously injured and dying.

Seeing this scene, Di Jun trembled all over, but he did not dare to say any harsh words, because the Wu clan's brain circuit was abnormal, and they would not fight back if they said harsh words, but would kill them.

So in the end, Di Jun had to gather the remaining soldiers and prepare to return to the Demon Court. This time, their Demon Court's face was destined to be pressed to the ground and rubbed by the Witch Clan.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, don't you want this Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Pan Huang shouted when he saw Di Jun and the others were about to leave.

Kunpeng suddenly turned around after hearing Pan Huang's words, his eyes fixed on Pan Huang's face.

"As long as you ask, I will give you this Hongmeng Purple Qi. It's of no use to us anyway." Pan Huang pulled out the Hongmeng Purple Qi from the Jiujiu Sanso Gourd.

"Demon Master!" Kunpeng was about to speak when Taiyi suddenly called Kunpeng coldly.

Kunpeng then turned around and looked at the demon clan around him. Their eyes were cold, as if as long as Kunpeng agreed, he would be the sinner of the demon clan.

"Demon Master, this Hongmeng Purple Qi should be given to the Demon Emperor, because the Demon Emperor is the king of the Demon Court, the belief of the entire demon clan, and the most qualified person to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi." Bai Ze said lightly. One sentence.

"Demon Master, think twice."

"Master Demon Master, as a Demon Master of the Demon Clan, you should have a spirit of selfless dedication."

"Master Demon Master..."

"Master Demon Master..."

Listening to the buzzing discussions in the demon camp, Kunpeng's heart sank again and again, and finally disappeared completely into the darkness.

"This Hongmeng Ziqi is poor and has no blessings to endure, so just stay with Panhuang's ancestral wizard." A trace of resentment flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and then he raised his head and looked at Panhuang. There was unwillingness and anger in his tone. His voice was shaking when he said this.

"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, have you seen it? This is the demon clan. Just give it a try and they will be exposed. Since you don't want to..." Pan Huang said with a smile.

"How dare you!" Before Pan Huang finished speaking, Di Jun and Tai Yi shouted loudly.

Because they saw that Pan Huang actually wanted to destroy the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Taiyi immediately threw the Chaos Bell, and Di Jun also threw Hetu Luoshu. Their only purpose was to prevent Pan Huang from destroying the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

bang——

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stood in front of Pan Huang and blocked the attacks of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi seemed to have noticed Pan Huang's intention, and began to struggle continuously. After seeing that it could not escape Pan Huang's grasp, the Hongmeng Purple Qi disintegrated in front of everyone, and then got into Pan Huang's body.

Pan Huang was frightened by this sudden scene. He quickly let go of his hand, and even the power of law appeared on his body, trying to expel the Hongmeng purple energy from his body.

But this was of no avail. The Hongmeng Purple Qi ignored Pan Huang's power of law and turned into fragments and got into Pan Huang's body.

"No!" Di Jun and Tai Yi roared angrily when they saw this scene.

Gone, the hope of sanctification is gone, why?Why did Hongmeng Purple Qi enter Pan Huang's body?He has no soul!Dijun and Taiyi couldn't understand.

"What the hell is going on?" Pan Huang looked horrified now. It is true that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation of the Great Dao, but at the same time it is also a shackle, a shackle of the way of heaven.

Anyone who becomes a saint through the Hongmeng Purple Qi will be suppressed by Heaven, which is why Pan Huang is so afraid.

There is another thing that Pan Huang can't understand. The Wu clan has no soul. What does this Hongmeng Ziqi choose to do?
"Okay, very good, very good. This Hongmeng Purple Qi will be temporarily stored with you. Thousands of years later, I will come to get it myself." Emperor Jun had already regained his senses.

He looked at Pan Huang and the ancestral witches with cold eyes, and then led them away.

Di Jiang and the others did not speak. They just looked at the direction the demon clan was leaving quietly, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Let's disperse!" Di Jiang said lightly after the demon tribe disappeared.

As the two Lich clans dispersed, those who had been paying attention to this place also withdrew their attention.

"A thousand years? This ancestral witch is waiting for you!" Zhu Rong and Gonggong looked at the direction Di Jun and the others were leaving and said lightly.

Pan Huang didn't speak. He looked very nervous at this time. The Hongmeng Purple Qi penetrated into his body, and then there was no movement. This made Pan Huang very worried. This thing was probably the last thing Pan Huang wanted in the whole world.

"Brother, I'm going back first!" Pan Huang said anxiously to Di Jiang, and then left directly. He didn't even take Si Teng and others with him.

After returning to Pangu Temple, Pan Huang immediately sank into the blood pool, and then used the power of law and the energy in the blood pool to wash away his body over and over again, but he did not find any trace of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"No! How could it not be? It has obviously penetrated into my body!" Pan Huang's forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was full of anxiety and fear. This was the first time Pan Huang had done this since time travel. panic.

I don't know how long it took, but the expression on Pan Huang's face turned numb. He still couldn't find the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and he was ready to give up.

hum-

Just after Pan Huang walked out of the blood pool with a numb face, a light appeared in his dantian, which made Pan Huang's numb expression show a hint of surprise!
"Blank!!!" Pan Huang said angrily after sensing the situation in his dantian.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi he had been looking for for a long time was actually absorbed by Kongtong Seal. No wonder he couldn't find it, because the Hongmeng Purple Qi didn't stay in his body at all.

At this time, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is surrounding the other hand of the figure in the Kongtong Seal. At this point, the figure in the Kongtong Seal, which is guarded by the Nine Dragons, is all gone. Law.

"Why does the Hongmeng Purple Qi appear on the Kongtong Seal?" Pan Huang frowned.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Pan Huang seemed to have thought of something.

Kongtong Seal, Human Race, Hongmeng Purple Qi!
Isn't this Hongmeng Purple Qi used to seal the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?Otherwise, it is unclear why this Hongmeng Purple Qi is wrapped around the Kongtong Seal and appears in fragments.

Pan Huang is very self-aware. As the foundation of the Dao, he cannot crush it. But the fact that the foundation of the Dao was crushed by him can only mean that the foundation of the Dao was broken by himself. "No wonder I, who obtained the Kongtong Seal, have so much power in the human race. Even if he steals the destiny of the human race, Nuwa can tolerate it. Maybe it's because I can make Fuxi the emperor of the human race!" Looking at the Kongtong in his hand Seal, Pan Huang muttered to himself.

"Thirteenth brother! Thirteenth brother!" When Pan Huang was thinking, Shebi Shi's anxious voice appeared in Pan Huang's ears.

"Brother Twelve! What's wrong?" Hearing the voice of Shebi Shi, Pan Huang walked out of the back hall.

"Thirteenth brother, are you okay?" She Bishi came to Pan Huang in three steps and then started to check his body.

"It's okay! Nothing happened at all!" Pan Huang said with a smile.

"Where's that Lao Shi Zi Hong Meng Zi Qi? Have you taken it out? Will this thing affect you?" Xuan Ming and Hou Tu also looked concerned.

"Don't worry! It's been taken care of!" Pan Huang patted his chest.

"That's good!" Everyone nodded.

"By the way, where is Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi?" Pan Huang asked.

"Fellow Zhen Yuanzi has returned to Wuzhuang to watch. He seems to be in a bad mood." Zhu Jiuyin said.

"I'm going to find fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi now." Pan Huang nodded.

Five Village Views.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, this is the Yuan Shen of Fellow Daoist Hongyun. Please keep it safe. It's not the time for Fellow Daoist Hongyun to be resurrected yet. I will tell you when the time comes." Pan Huang handed Hongyun's Yuan Shen to him. Zhen Yuanzi.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Panhuang! Thank you, fellow Taoist Panhuang!" Zhen Yuanzi was stunned at first, and then he carefully took Hongyun's soul with an excited expression on his face.

"Remember, we must not let anyone know that Fellow Taoist Hongyun is still alive!" Pan Huang looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a serious face.

"Don't worry!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded heavily.

On the other side, the Demon Court!

After entering the Demon Court, Taiyi finally couldn't hold on anymore, rolled his eyes and fainted, which made Di Junshanshi very nervous.

After checking Taiyi's injuries, Di Jun hugged Taiyi and rushed to the Sun Star without saying a word. The injuries in Taiyi's body were very serious, and his origin was damaged. With such serious injuries, they could only return to the place where they were born. Only in this place can the power of law be removed from his body, and then his origin can only be restored in the Sun Star.

"Bai Ze, you go collect the materials now and prepare to refine the star flags and Yingzhao. You screen the demon clan and select 360 five main star masters and 1000 small Zhoutian star masters. This emperor wants In [-] years, the Witch Clan will be completely wiped out." After returning from Sun Star, Di Jun began to make arrangements.

After Di Jun arranged it, the entire Demon Court began to move. While collecting materials, they used force to suppress some small races and let them join the Demon Clan camp.

Obviously, the demon clan is looking for cannon fodder. If they dare to resist, they will directly exterminate the clan. This makes the weaker ones among the prehistoric tribes start to hug together for warmth, but it is of no use at all. They can only be forced to accept the demon clan's "recruitment" to join the demon clan. In the clan’s cannon fodder camp.

Not only the Demon Court, but also the Wu Clan has made some moves, but they are not as big as the Demon Clan. The Wu Clan is simply training soldiers. In addition to training, some small races want to join the Wu Clan to seek asylum, but they are blocked. They refused. In the words of the Wu Clan, they did not need external aid. Suddenly, the whole wilderness began to become trembling.

Time flies, and 500 years have passed. During these 500 years, the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan have been in constant friction, but no large-scale war has broken out.

At this time, the demon tribe is getting familiar with the Zhoutian Starry Formation in the Endless Star Realm. At this time, the Zhoutian Starry Formation is not so perfect, but it has also shown its power. During the operation of the formation, the terrifying aura is constantly lingering. Endless star field fills the air.

However, the Witch Clan has strangely stopped all actions and troop training. Those who have been paying attention to the power of the Lich Clan are a little confused. What is the Witch Clan doing?
Have they given up resistance?Or are they already sure of victory?Can't figure it out.

In the blink of an eye, the thousand-year promise has arrived.

Di Jun and Taiyi stood in the Demon Court. In front of them were 360 ​​five Great Zhoutian Star Lords and more than 1 Small Zhoutian Star Lords.

"The Witch Clan's disrespect for the Way of Heaven and the Taoist Ancestor is actually a cancer for our ancient world. Today, our Demon Clan will raise a righteous army to attack the Witch Clan and eradicate this cancer for our world." Di Jun looked at the demon clan men in front of him with an expression on his face. Said passionately.

If Pan Huang heard Di Jun's words here, he would definitely give him a big roll of his eyes.

The reason why Di Jun said this is actually because his ambition has expanded. Now in the prehistoric era, the only people who can fight against the demon clan are the witch clan. If the witch clan is defeated, the demon clan can officially take over the prehistoric era and become the leader of the prehistoric era. overlord.

At that time, he will be the only overlord of the ancient world after the ferocious beasts and dragons, phoenixes and unicorns. At that time, with the help of the luck of all the people in the ancient world, Di Jun will definitely be able to retake the Hongmeng Purple Qi test and be promoted to a saint.

"Let's go!" After saying that, Di Jun waved his hand and led everyone from the demon tribe to Buzhou Mountain.

At this time in Buzhou Mountain, the Wu Clan had also assembled, but unlike the Demon Clan, the Wu Clan didn't have much murderous intent, and the entire Wu Clan behaved very calmly.

However, those who secretly observe the Witch Clan will not think that the Witch Clan is incapable of fighting. On the contrary, in their view, the Witch Clan is the calm before the storm.

"Thirteenth brother! Can I be exposed this time?" Di Jiang looked at Pan Huang at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and asked.

"It doesn't matter. Don't we still have a backup plan? The weapon spirit always needs to show its original shape to exert its maximum power. If it is still hidden this time, we may suffer heavy losses by then." Pan Huangdian nodded.

"Okay, then let the demon bastards of the demon clan see the methods of my witch clan." Zhu Rong nodded.

While he was speaking, a middle-aged man wearing fiery red armor walked out from behind Zhu Rong. This was Zhu Rong's weapon spirit, the Vulcan Sword.

After the Vulcan Sword came out, the figures of the other ancestral witches also came out one after another. They were both male and female, and the auras on their bodies were all very powerful. They were all innate spiritual treasures. Hou Tu's Xuanwu Shield was even added to the Xi soil. The reason is that it has reached the level of the best innate spiritual treasure.

"Di Jiang, I am here!" While the ancestral witches were chatting, Di Jun's voice appeared in Buzhou Mountain.

"Hmph!" Di Jun snorted coldly and suppressed Di Jun's voice.

"Today, there is a prehistoric witch clan who does not respect the way of heaven and Taoist ancestors. They burn, kill and loot in the prehistoric land. They do all kinds of evil. They are actually a cancer in our prehistoric land. Now we, the demon tribe, have established a righteous division. They will eradicate this cancer of the witch tribe and restore the prehistoric land." The world is bright." Di Jun's voice spread throughout the world.

"Hmph! This ancient land was opened up by my father God Pangu. What ability does Hongjun Raoer have for us to respect? As descendants of God Father, we are the masters of this ancient land. How dare you, a bastard, You deserve to be killed for insulting God the Father!”

Zhu Rong and Gonggong were the most hot-tempered among the ancestral witches. When they heard what Di Jun said, they immediately became angry.

(End of this chapter)

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