Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

With the blessing of Zhou Tian's star formation, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's already strong strength has been improved again.

"kill!"

Di Jun roared excitedly, and Donghuang Taiyi led the monster army to pursue the victory. The troops were divided into two groups, one was to kill the Wu Clan territory, and the other was to kill the Human Clan territory.

Now they are unstoppable, completely unscrupulous, with a cruel sneer on their faces, as if they have seen the blood flow of the Wu clan and the human race, and the scene of being wiped out.

Seeing this scene, the prehistoric people were inexplicably horrified.

No one expected that after only 10 years, the strength of the Yaozu side would be so strong.

The Wu Clan and the Human Clan were aggressive, and the defeat was too sudden.

If this continues, who else can resist them?

However, although the situation of the monster clan here is very good, when they arrived at the place, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were in vain.

No matter whether it is the Wu clan or the human race living in the prehistoric land, they have all disappeared, leaving only empty houses without any supplies in them, and even the crops in the rice fields have been harvested cleanly, which is obviously premeditated retreat.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to take these sundries away with them in an emergency retreat.

In fact, 10 years ago, Ye Feng arranged the way out. When he saw that the monster clan had the upper hand, he and Houtu moved most of the witch clan, human clan, and even most of the Feng clan and dragon clan to the underground world.

In the authentic world, Houtu, a Taoist-level authentic sage, exists, and Dijun and the others dare to enter it, that is courting death.

With no other choice, the extremely depressed monster army could only surround Buzhou Mountain, trying to occupy this Tianzhu, which was transformed into Pangu's spine.

Boom boom boom!
However, when the monster army approached Buzhou Mountain, an infinite wave of air rolled up, and at the same time an astonishing force gushed out from Buzhou Mountain, turning into a hard and thick barrier, blocking the attack of the monster army.

Once the Yaozu soldiers approached the barrier, they would be under tremendous coercion, their whole body would become weak, and they could not use any strength, and all their cultivation bases would be suppressed!

Seeing this, Di Jun also tried to get close to these barriers. As a result, the terrifying coercion swept over him, and he felt his head explode with a loud bang, as if being stepped under his feet by an extremely huge giant, his body was smashed to pieces. The gods dissipate, and the dead cannot die again.

This is of course an illusion, but when Di Jun recovered from the coercion, he found that the coercion had suppressed his own strength by [-]% out of thin air!
"Pangu!"

Di Jun stepped back quickly, looked at the barrier with an ugly face, and after a little thought, he understood the truth, gritted his teeth and said:
"Mount Buzhou was transformed by Pangu's spine. While giving birth to the Wu Clan, it also retains part of Pangu's power. These Pangu's coercion is the best evidence!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was startled when he heard the words, Pangu's coercion was not so easy to dispel the influence.

Even the mighty Destiny Demon God waited for a long time after Pangu's death before daring to come back to life. Before that, he didn't even dare to face Pangu directly. Coupled with Pangu's power to create the world, just his remaining coercion is not theirs. It can be dealt with easily.

He asked from the side:
"In that case, what should we do, big brother?"

Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, saw the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches on Mount Buzhou, and said with a sneer:
"Surround Buzhou Mountain, and then we take turns to attack. I don't believe how long they can resist!"

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Palace.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches looked very ugly when they saw the monster army stationed in the former Wu Clan territory.

"Damn it, I really want to fight the other party now!" Zhu Rong stomped his feet angrily.

"Don't be impulsive, what we have to do now is to delay the time and attract the attention of the monster race, so that little friend Ye Feng can find a chance to fight back!"

Di Jiang's words were not only addressed to Zhu Rong, but also to other Zuwu brothers and sisters.

Their twelve ancestral witches were unwilling to hand over the spine of their father god to the Yaozu, so they chose to stick to it, using the aura left by Pangu to arouse infinite coercion, and combined with the array gifted by Ye Feng (purchased in the system mall), they formed a solid formation. pressure barrier.

In addition, another purpose is to delay time, waiting for Ye Feng, whom they have placed high hopes on, to think of a way.

When talking about this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the others felt great pressure.

Similarly, in the tunnel world, the human race, witch clan, phoenix clan, and dragon clan are all working hard to cultivate, eager to leave the tunnel world to counterattack the monster clan.

Zulong, Tongtian and the others also came to the authentic world, in addition to healing their wounds, they also had to practice.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches can't hold on anymore, they can help each other in their full strength.

In a cabin in the authentic world, Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged, frowning, thinking about the next plan.

"This Demon God of Destiny is not simple. He is much stronger than Hongjun in all aspects. He wiped out all the advantages we had established as soon as he came, and is still suppressed now..."

The pressure brought by the Destiny Demon God to everyone is too great. If they fight to the death, they may not have no chance to defeat Di Jun and others before.

But in that case, one side will also suffer heavy losses. At that time, the Destiny Demon God can solve all of them with any small means.

There is no need to fight recklessly, then the only option is to retreat and think of other ways.

Suddenly, Ye Feng spread out his right hand, and a vermilion nearly black scroll appeared in his palm out of thin air. It was the second-order resurrection scroll, which could revive any strong person below the half-step Dao realm.

Looking at the resurrection scroll, Ye Feng hesitated.

The most direct way now is to resurrect a strong man of the same level as the Destiny Demon God to deal with and restrain the opponent.

But new problems also came one after another, how can I ensure that the resurrected strong will obey my dispatch like a god rebel?
If the resurrected strong man is not controlled, the situation will only be counterproductive, or even worse!
At this moment, Sui Huo's voice came from the wooden house, and he said respectfully:
"Master, there is a guest who came to our human tribe. His conversation is extraordinary. It seems to have a lot of history. He wants to visit you now. My disciple came here to inquire. I wonder if Master will allow it?"

guest?visit me?
Ye Feng was puzzled, who would come to visit him in a good manner?
But Sui Huo is already the master of humanity, even he said it is not easy, so let's meet.

"Please come in."

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the door of the wooden house opened, and Sui Huo accompanied a young man in.

The young man looks ordinary, with a pale face. At first glance, there is nothing special, but his temperament is very special, and he has an inexplicable feeling.

What made Ye Feng even more puzzled was that he had never seen this person in his memory, and he didn't know why he came here.