Boundless Sky

Di Jun regretted it in his heart, he didn't expect Haotian Dao Ancestor's strength to be so terrifying.

Their second family of Lich, with the help of the power of formation, is equivalent to the combat power of two saints! As a result, under the immeasurable power of Dao Ancestor, he was destroyed by an understatement.

Knowing that the ancestor was so powerful, he should have let the monster clan stop the war first, maybe he could take this opportunity to cheat the witch clan.

With the IQ of those stupid big guys, even if their monsters give up, the other party will not stop. If they want to go their own way, they will definitely anger Dao Ancestor and will definitely be punished heavily!

such a pity!

Di Jun sighed in his heart, such a good opportunity was missed perfectly by them again.

This is the first time they have missed a good opportunity? For a moment, Di Jun's mind was a little depressed, and he felt that no matter how hard his brothers worked, they felt a sense of powerlessness that could not beat the sky!

"The disciple saw the teacher, and the disciple and others were guilty, and the teacher should punish him!"

While Di Jun kept knocking their heads, the ancestral witches who had fallen into the pit struggled to get up, especially Hou Tu, kneeling on the ground with guilt, afraid to look directly at the majestic figure in the sky.

The Yaozu didn’t listen to Daozu’s orders. After all, they belonged to the Zixiao Palace camp, but her Houtu was the teacher’s named disciple. It took Daozu as a disciple for thousands of years. As a result, he dared to disobey the teacher’s will. Now, how do teachers and other seniors think about her?

"Taozu is kind, so if you want to punish us, please punish us. Sister Houtu asked us to revoke the formation at the time. It was because we insisted on doing our own way and didn't want to withdraw. We also asked Daozu Mingjian!

Today, the twelve capitals of the gods were deployed, and the Pangu real body was condensed, but it was still understatement by Cheng Hao. At this moment, the ancestors and witches were completely convinced by the Haotian Dao ancestor.

In their limited IQ, conspiracies and tricks do not make them admire, and only absolute strength can defeat them to make them obey.

Today's Haotian Dao ancestor, in their opinion, is the strongest man in the world, perhaps Pangu Great God is still alive and he can't help the other party, surrendering to such a strong man is not a shameful thing!

Cheng Hao's expression was cold, standing in the void without any words, until the Lich Clan was nervous and shivering, he slowly spoke.

"Let's go away! Within one hundred thousand years, the Lich Clan will no longer fight, if you dare to violate it, don't blame this seat for not thinking about the incense with you!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Cheng Hao's eyes flashed across the wild land. Amid the trembling bows of countless wild creatures, he turned and stepped forward, leaving the place directly and stepping into the 33 Heavenly Haotian Palace.

"Taozu is benevolent, thank Daozu for not killing!" Dijun and Taiyi and the others knocked their heads again and again. At this moment, they had endless aspirations to become true saints.

Not sanctified, but ants in the end! Even if they have the power of a saint, but are not sanctified, Dao Ancestor still has a way to kill them!

"Houtu, thank you teacher!"

Watching the teacher leave, Houtu respectfully knocked on his head nine times, and then stood up staggeringly with the support of other ancestor witches.

Dao Ancestor left, and the Lich Clan sighed in relief at the same time. At this time, there was no Dao Ancestor by the side, and the two powerful clans once again looked at each other, and their eyes were full of hatred.

"Humph!"

An uncomfortable glance at Taiyi and Dijun, Houtu waved his hands to the elder brothers, "Let's go, teacher's will, I dare not violate the second time!"

As Hou Tu and the others turned and left the battlefield, Di Jun and the others exhaled with an ugly look. Taiyi raised his hand and pointed to the chaotic clock. After a while, this chaotic treasure turned into tens of thousands of meters in size, carrying the demon gods. Drive towards the Heavenly Court of Buzhou Mountain.

At this point, the Second World War of the Lich Clan came to an end with the intervention of Haotian Dao Ancestor.

It's just that, centered on the battlefield, the prehistoric place is billions of miles away, all turned into ruins, there is no trace of the fairy mountain blessed land, and hundreds of millions of lives have died due to the aftermath of the battle.

Looking around, in the endless land of death, the wailing of the unjust dead is everywhere, and the resentment that is almost visible to the naked eye, like a storm, gathers around the battlefield, and has a tendency to spread everywhere .

This scene is really terrifying, but the Haotian Dao Ancestor did not care, nor did the Lich Clan. The rest of the innate gods, naturally, would not take care of such nosy matters.

In the eyes of the gods, the prehistoric land is so big anyway, this deadly area is nothing in the endless prehistoric land, and it will be gone if it is gone.

The war ended, and the predicament calmed down again.

All the gods who were watching the battle in the city of Enlightenment were relieved.

It was only when he breathed a sigh of relief that the gods were even more shocked.

Although they knew that the power of a saint was absolutely strong before, they had never seen a saint-level existence personally take action, so they didn't have any clear feelings about the strength of a saint.

But now that the Lich Clan has assembled the power of the formation method and exerted the strength of the saint, the gods can clearly understand that the sage can easily destroy the world and even the emptiness. In front of them, there is almost no difference between them and the ants!

What makes the gods even more unimaginable is that the existence of the two saints at the level of Haotian Dao Ancestor has no resistance at all. Dao Ancestor just stomped slightly, and the Lich Clan was directly hit and fell to the ground. If it weren't for Daozu to stop in time, I am afraid that these two tribes would have been removed from the predicament today.

"Everyone, you are not sanctified, you will end up as ants, but I can't be slack in my heart anymore. Next time Dao Ancestor preaching, I must ask you where the chance of sanctification comes from!" He took a deep breath, yes. The gods beside him said.

"Yes, only sanctification, the true spirit entrusted in the heavenly path, can be regarded as true immortality, otherwise even with the strength of a saint, it will be vulnerable to the Taoist ancestor!" The **** agreed.

"This is to prove the power of Dao, no wonder the Haotian Dao Ancestor dismissed the holy position descended by the Dao!"

"Hey, I really envy Styx, Fuxi and others. As the direct disciples of the Taoist ancestor, they have obtained the Dao ancestor's method of using force to prove the Tao. Maybe in the future, I will not look at the holy position!"

"This is also a good thing for us. If Styx and others do not accept the holy throne, then the holy throne can be vacated for a few more. Those of us who have not been assigned the holy throne have the hope of sanctification. Up!"

.......

The gods talked endlessly about the previous Lich Wars in the City of Enlightenment. At this time, after returning to the Haotian Palace, Cheng Hao welcomed a guest again.

The Dao Zu Hongjun, who was ready to join the Dao after the next sermon, finally couldn't help but came to visit him in person!

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