Prehistoric: His understanding defies heaven and creates the great mythical method

Chapter 40: Turn around the dojo and encounter a battle with a lich on the way.

In the ancient world, on the western land.

Saint Zhunti looked at the leaving person and dragon, and couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

"Chen Qing, it's such a pity. He has only been practicing for a few years, but he has such strength. If I can let him return to Mount Sumeru with me, then my Western religion can relieve a lot of pressure."

After Sage Zhunti said this, he pondered for a while, took a step directly towards Mount Sumeru, and turned back to Mount Sumeru.

In Mount Sumeru, a man was sitting on the golden lotus. Looking at Saint Zhunti who had returned, he opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time.

This man was not a target, but a saint.

Saint Jieying looked at Saint Zhunti who looked thoughtful, and then asked.

"Junior brother, why did you leave in a hurry just now?"

When Saint Zhunti heard his senior brother's inquiry, he immediately began to explain.

"Senior Brother, I just came back from my wandering world and found that a person was killing some seeds that I had planned to recruit into the Western Sect on my western land, so I went directly to try to convert them into the Western Sect."

"I never thought that that person was a disciple of Senior Brother Tongtian, named Chen Qing. He followed Senior Brother Tongtian to practice the Dao, but he was extremely powerful. He could already manifest his own laws and turn them into long rivers, and he could also summon the long rivers of time and space. , such strength”

"I originally wanted to recruit him into my Western sect, but unfortunately, his strength is not bad. If I continue, I will have to use the power of heaven. But once I use the power of heaven, it will inevitably be noticed by the Three Pure Ones, so I only If you can be patient, wait until the right time comes in the future to see if you can convert it into my Western religion."

After hearing the words of Saint Zhunti, Saint Jieying's expression did not change, but he looked towards the endless western land.

"Junior brother, if there is no predestined relationship for any conditioned dharma, you will not be able to obtain it even if you force it."

After the saint said these words, he closed his eyes again and began to comprehend the great road.

Sage Zhunti heard this, but didn't take it seriously.

"Destiny, what is fate? As long as I think it is fate, it is fate."

Saint Zhunti finished speaking softly, and then began to think.

On the western land, Chen Qing and Mirage were walking on the road. The two walked calmly, heading back to the eastern land.

Mirage followed behind Chen Qing, his eyes full of respect.

Although he didn't know how powerful his master was, he knew that if his master could leave safely, he must be extremely powerful.

It should be noted that the person just now was Saint Zhunti, but his master left so peacefully. Saint Zhunti did not stop him. He was guessing in his heart how powerful his master was.

Chen Qing ignored the mirage behind him, but pondered as he walked, about the supreme Dharma. Before, he looked at the Dharma displayed by Saint Zhunti, and he had gained something, but he was still unable to understand his own. Dharma.

At this time, he was ready to return to Chuyuan Mountain to meditate on his own Dharma.

But he is not prepared to condense the ordinary Dharma. If he wants to condense it, he must condense the supreme Dharma. Only in this way can he go further on the road of cultivation.

Chen Qing thought about this as he walked.

Mirage followed Chen Qing behind, also walking quietly.

The two of them walked on the western land for a thousand years.

On this day, Chen Qing heard the sound of war drums and the roar of strange beasts. He looked up at the sky in confusion.

The light in Chen Qing's eyes turned, but he saw countless demon armies appearing in the sky. At this time, these countless demon armies were heading towards the ancient land. These demon armies exuded terrifying fighting spirit. The army lined up in order and headed straight for the wild land.

At this moment, Chen Qing frowned in confusion. He was very puzzled as to why the demon clan sent out so many troops.

Could it be that this demon army is going to conquer some race? Such a large army really surprised him.

As he watched, he discovered that among the army, there were hundreds of qi machines, all of which had reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, dozens of qi machines that had reached the quasi-sage realm, and several more qi machines. Machinery is unique to those with great supernatural powers.

In the demon army, there are countless demon soldiers, demon generals, and demon saints. The momentum of the army together is astonishing.

Chen Qing looked across the countless armies towards the center of the army, and saw two very domineering figures.

One of them is sitting on a throne. In front of the throne, there are nine huge chains, and at the end of the chains are nine alien dragons.

Chen Qing looked at the nine alien dragons, all of which were in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. The nine alien dragons in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm were pulling the cart, but it was quite a spectacle.

Chen Qing looked at the man on the throne and saw that he exuded the aura of an emperor, had a graceful and noble face, and was wearing a golden imperial robe with a three-legged golden crow embroidered on the imperial robe.

Seeing this, Chen Qing had already guessed who this person was. This person must be Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan, otherwise there would be such a big arrangement.

There is a throne beside Emperor Jun, and the person sitting on it exudes an extremely domineering aura.

Chen Qing secretly guessed that this person should be Donghuang Taiyi.

Di Jun has an imperial aura, while Donghuang Taiyi has a domineering aura.

After the two people, there are several thrones, all of which are pulled by strange beasts.

Chen Qing looked at them one by one. At this glance, he already knew who these people were.

These people are all high-level officials of the Monster Clan, including Demon Master Kunpeng, Emperor Xi Fuxi, and Military Advisor Bai Ze.

Seeing such a scene, Chen Qing frowned and began to ponder secretly in his heart.

"What kind of race is this? It's actually worthy of the demon clan dispatching such a large scale."

Chen Qing thought of this, then looked in the direction of the demon army and began to search.

But he was ready to see which race was worthy of the demon clan launching such a large battle.

At this look, Chen Qing was relieved, because he saw countless armies arrayed on the earth.

In front of the army, there were twelve figures. These twelve figures all exuded terrifying energy. Chen Qing looked at these twelve figures and could not help but murmur softly.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches."

It's not because of anything else, but because the true form of the ancestral witches emitted by the twelve ancestral witches at this time is extremely easy to identify.

The figure at the head was shaped like a yellow sac, red as red fire, with six legs and four wings, and was faceless. It was Di Jiang, the ancestral shaman of space.

Behind Dijiang, there is Wu Jumang, the ancestor of Oriental wood, with a bird's body and a human face, as green as green bamboo, and riding two dragons.

Then there is a beast-headed figure, covered in red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire in the south.

With a human face and a tiger body, covered with gold scales, with two wings, a snake pierced in his left ear, and two dragons riding on his feet, Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of gold in the West.

He has a python head and body, is covered with black scales, has a black dragon on his feet, and has a green python in his hands. He is Gonggong, the ancestral shaman of the water in the north.

Behind the twelve ancestral witches, there were also more than twenty great witches with qi abilities comparable to those of quasi-sages. Chen Qing looked at the more than 20 people, and then began to observe.

When he saw a person holding a big ax and a shield, he knew that this person must be that Xingtian.

There was another person holding a big bow, and he knew that this person must be Hou Yi.

As for the one showing the true form of the great witch, the one with nine heads should be Jiufeng or Xiangliu.

Chen Qing glanced at the Wu Clan army, then made some calculations silently, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Ugh!"

"Time flies so fast. One hundred thousand years have passed like this. The war between the lich and the lich has begun again, but countless living beings will die tragically in it."

Mirage standing behind Chen Qing couldn't help but show doubts when he heard this.

"Master, why is there another war?"

Hearing this, Chen Qing glanced at Mirage, and then shook his head indifferently.

"The Lich War is back again. The two overlords of heaven and earth, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, are at war again, but I don't know how many creatures died tragically."

When Mirage heard this, he was stunned for a few breaths, and then looked at Chen Qing.

"Master, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan are the overlords of heaven and earth. Now they are fighting to find the only overlord of heaven and earth. After all, both tribes are the largest forces in the world. They will definitely not agree to have someone with a power comparable to their own. Because of their existence, a war between the two races is inevitable."

"The same was true for our Dragon Clan back then. Under the leadership of Zulong, we fought against the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan in order to compete for the sole overlord of heaven and earth."

Chen Qing smiled indifferently after hearing Mirage Dragon's words. Mirage glanced at Chen Qing, and then asked cautiously.

"Master, the two sides are fighting, do we want to go and watch it?"

Hearing this, Chen Qing looked at Mirage, and then pondered for a while.

"Master, both sides are the overlords of the ancient world, and there must be many people with great supernatural powers. I wonder if you will gain unexpected rewards by watching the battle!"

Hearing this, Chen Qing glanced at Mirage, then nodded.

"Well, let's go and have a look."

"I don't know how many times we will see such a big battle in the future."

Hearing this, Mirage Dragon's eyes showed a hint of joy.

He is only in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm now. If he can watch such a battle, he will definitely gain something. Even if there is no gain, he can also enhance his own vision.

Moreover, with his master here, he doesn't need to worry about his safety at all.

After all, his master is someone who can retreat calmly from Saint Zhunti. Who else in this wild world can leave his master behind.

Chen Qing glanced at the mirage, and then a mana appeared, wrapping the mirage. Chen Qing glanced at the space in front of him, directly tore the space in front of him, and headed towards the battlefield of the two Lich clans.

He stepped into the torn space, and endless turbulence of time and space appeared, sweeping towards him, but it was all blocked by the barrier around him.

When he took another step forward, he was already on the Lich battlefield.

He looked at the army of witches and monsters not far ahead, his eyes were very calm.

Mirage looked at the armies on both sides with a hint of alarm in his eyes.

At this time, the demon army and the witch army were already confronting each other.

On the Lich battlefield, at this moment, Demon Emperor Dijun and Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi were facing each other with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

At this moment, among the twelve ancestral witches, Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, took a step forward and began to mock.

"Little Emperor Jun, little Donghuang, if it hadn't been for Taoist Hongjun's intervention a hundred thousand years ago, you would have been dead long ago. How can you clamor with our witch clan now?"

"No one will help you in this battle. Let me, the Witch Clan, destroy your Monster Clan and kill you all here."

"This ancient world was created by Father God Pangu. We, the Witch Clan, were transformed by the blood of Father God Pangu. We should protect the world created by God Father Pangu."

Among the demon clan, Emperor Jun heard Zhu Rong's words and his eyes were calm; Donghuang Taiyi's eyes showed anger when he heard Zhu Rong's words.

In the last battle, they were not prepared and directly led the demon clan's army to attack the witch clan. Unexpectedly, the witch clan actually had a large formation called the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Evil Formation.

Once this formation is set up, it can condense the shadow of the Great God Pangu. In that battle, the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods left a deep impression on them.

In the end, if Taozu Hongjun hadn't taken action, they would have died in the formation.

For 100,000 years, they returned to the Demon Clan's heaven, deducing day and night. Finally, they finally found something deep in the starry sky and created the Zhoutian Star Array.

This week's star formation will be set up by 365 Da Luo Jinxian. Once set up, the power will be endless.

And this time, the reason why they were able to attack with confidence was because of the Zhoutian Star Formation.

Di Jun's eyes were calm as he looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches below.

"Humph!"

"I am a barbarian. I am too lazy to talk to you. I want to see the real seal under my hands and see who is strong and weak. This time, I will definitely lead the demon army and defeat the witch army."

After Di Jun said this, he and Donghuang Taiyi flew back towards the demon army.

Seeing this, the twelve ancestral witches also returned to the witch clan army.

Chen Qing watched for a while and saw that both sides had finished saying what they should say before the battle, and then the real battle began.

As he expected, after both sides returned to the army, they began to order the army to attack.

The demon army, led by the ten demon gods, charged towards the witch army.

Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not take action, but ordered the army to attack.

At this moment, the war started directly.

On the battlefield, soldiers face soldiers, and generals face each other.

I saw the first collision between the army of the Witch Clan and the army of the Monster Clan, but a large number of Monster Clan were killed by the Witch Clan. Of course, there were also many Witch Clan beheaded by the Monster Clan, but compared with the killed Monster Clan, The clan wanted to compare, but it was much less.

The people of the Witch Clan have strong physical defenses, but it is difficult for ordinary spiritual treasures to damage them.

Chen Qing saw that the two sides were just fighting with large armies, but he closed his eyes and began to think.

Mirage looked at his master and asked in confusion.

"Master, why don't you watch when the war begins?"

Chen Qing heard Mirage Dragon's question, shook his head, and spoke calmly.

"The war at this time is just the beginning. The demon army and the witch army are fighting, but there is nothing to see."

"It's okay for you to observe. You may not know what you will gain, but for me, it's the same as whether I've seen a battle like this or not."

"What I want to watch is the battle between Demon Clan Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and others and the Twelve Ancestral Witches later."

"The battle between those with great supernatural powers is the focus of this battle."

"The demon army and the witch army fighting below are not strong enough to be in the quasi-saint realm, but to me, they are nothing worth seeing."

Mirage heard this and nodded slowly.

He is also quite looking forward to the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and others. After all, those are people with great supernatural powers, so their battle must be extraordinary.

Mirage stopped thinking about it and looked at the battlefield intently.

At this time, on the battlefield, a group of great witches from the Witch Clan were pushing across the demon clan's army as if they were in an uninhabited land.

Xing Tian waved the big ax in his hand, and ax lights appeared, slashing towards the demon clan continuously.

Hou Yi was holding a sun-shooting bow. When he opened his bow and took an arrow, people from the demon tribe fell.

Kuafu waved the weapons in his hands, constantly strangling the monster army.

When the people of the Wu Clan were fighting, the true form of the Wu Clan was opened, and countless tall giants appeared. The dancing of their fists caused great changes in the sky.

Among the demon clan, the ten demon gods led the rest of the demon gods towards the group of great witches and began to fight with the group of great witches.

At this moment, as the Lich War began, the sky and the earth were pale, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the earth was stained with blood.

In the ancient land, there are countless corpses piled up into mountains, and there are countless mountains of corpses there.

Mirage looked at these mountains of corpses and now understood why his master said those words.

In the first battle, there were indeed countless casualties, but in this battle, countless lives died tragically.

The mirage quietly watches your battle in the field, broadening its horizons and hoping to find something useful to itself in the battle.

Chen Qing was meditating on his own Dharma affairs, but he paid no attention to the ongoing battle.

As he said, the war at this time was nothing to him. In his eyes, even if these people attacked him together, it was just a matter of one palm.

Now, what he wants to watch is at least a battle between people with great supernatural powers, and he will only watch the battles between people with great supernatural powers.

As for those with great supernatural powers, there is nothing to behold.

With this time, he might as well think carefully about how to practice his own path.

(End of this chapter)