My Doomsday Safe House

Chapter 127
"Why?!" Zhizun Yi almost roared.

He once saw Jiu Ying take action and show strength on the Lich battlefield. He was almost invincible. Why did he die! ?

Donghuang Taiyi turned around, turned his back to him, and said lightly: "Qing Li, Qing Xun's father, was killed by Jiu Ying, and Qing Xun became the patriarch of Wu Clan Qing Clan. Tricked him out..."

"...How could this be? How could this be!?" Zhizun Yi couldn't accept it, he didn't know what to do.

Uncle Jiu died and was killed by his beloved, and Qing Xun's father was killed by Jiu Ying. He didn't expect that such a big change would happen to him during these years of retreat.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi turned his back to him, and finally said: "The battle of the Liches is inevitable." After speaking, he left and returned to the Heavenly Court.

Zhizun Yi froze on the spot, standing still for three days, his mind was very messed up.

He slowly raised his lowered head, looking at the rising sun in the sky, but his heart felt dark.

When he moved his feet, he did not use any magical powers. The power erupted from his body alone was no weaker than Donghuang Taiyi.

He returned to the valley, where there were his clansmen, but he didn't know any of these clansmen, and likewise, no one knew him.

He stayed in the valley for half a month and taught them his teachings.

Just as he was about to leave for the Lich Battlefield, Nu Wa suddenly appeared.

Thousands of years have passed, and Nuwa has a long life span, which has not affected her at all.

"Nuwa Empress." Supreme Yi pays respectful respect. The person in front of him is his younger sister's teacher and also his childhood protector.

"Yao was cultivating in my blessed land, and the Eastern Emperor expelled you, so you can go back with me and practice with your sister?" Nuwa looked at Zhizun Yi in front of her with complicated eyes.

Donghuang kicked him out just because he didn't want to fight with him in the future, and would be bound by this relationship.

Because of the matter of Qingxun and Jiuying, the war between liches has begun, and even intensified, and Supreme Yi has become a variable.

Not to mention in the heavenly court, many people advocate killing it.

Even within the Witch Clan, there were also such voices.

Qing Xun has become a great witch, the strength of the peak of mythology, among the witch clan, the ancestor witch does not come out, it still has some weight, she strongly opposes this.

On the Tianting side, it was a 180-degree turn. Dijun wanted to kill him, but Donghuang Taiyi and Xihe sang the opposite tune, and there was Ji Meng.

Among the top ten demon commanders in the heaven, he has the best relationship with Jiuying. When the news of Jiuying's death came, he even wanted to enter alone, but was stopped by Fei Dan and other demon commanders.

"I want to go and have a look. I think I can end all of this." Zhizun Yi said, he didn't want Donghuang Taiyi, his mentor to have an accident, and he didn't want Qingxun to die.

"You can't do anything if you go, you will only hurt the people who care about you the most."

Supreme Yi looked firm, shook his head, and then disappeared.

Nuwa grabbed it with her right hand, and the thousands of miles of void was imprisoned, like a plaything in her palm.

Supreme Yi punched out, the powerful force tore through the void, and his figure disappeared again.

Nu Wa slowly withdrew her hand, sighed softly, and waved her hand, so that the people below could hear the movement, and the panic-stricken human race quieted down.

In the past few years, the human race has grown to a scale of one million, and there are more than 200 million people who were transferred to other places by Nuwa. This valley cannot accommodate so many people.

Looking at the human race below who seemed to have lost their memory, as if nothing had happened, Nuwa slowly raised her head and looked in the direction where Supreme Yi left.

The punch just now was just pure physical strength, but the power that erupted could easily shatter the great supernatural power of the universe in her palm.

Nuwa could feel that even if she tried her best, she might not be able to keep him.

……

Above the Heavenly Court, only Demon Master Kunpeng was left in charge. Emperor Junxi and Donghuang both went to the battlefield. Only 30 Heavenly Soldiers were left behind.

In Beiming Palace, Kunpeng was watching the Lich Battlefield closely through the Xuanguang Mirror, waiting anxiously in his heart.

On the battlefield at this time, tens of millions of gentry clans from the Lich and Demon Clans clashed with each other, slashing and killing with all their might.

King to king, to generals.

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi are facing off against the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, each of whom has the realm of the peak of mythology.

But with supernatural powers, in terms of strength, it is far stronger than the ordinary peak of mythology.

Among the top ten demon commanders, the ghost car was killed in battle, but on the side of the Wu Clan, the casualties were even more serious.

So far, both sides have fought real fire, extinguished the flesh, and even obliterated the soul, so even if the heavenly court has strong financial resources, it is difficult to resurrect one of them, and the soul must be incomplete.

boom!
Xuan Ming, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, collided with Chen Dong. The huge force directly knocked him away, but he quickly stabilized his body and counterattacked again.

Xuanming is a ferocious monster with bone spurs all over his body, the ancestor witch of rain/ice.

Donghuangtai held a sword in his hand and slashed at the oncoming Dijiang. At the same time, he made a fist with the other hand and hit the Donghuang Bell.

"When!~"

The melodious sound of bells spread throughout the world. They were fighting in the ninth heaven, but the battlefield below could also be heard clearly.

The sound waves spread rapidly from the mouth of the bell to the surroundings like ripples on the surface of the water, and at the same time dissolved all the incoming magical spells.

At the same time, Xuan Ming, who was the closest, rushed towards him again and was so shocked that he held his head and wailed away.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong gave Di Jun a world of ice and fire, but Di Jun was not afraid at all. A scroll of mountains and rivers unfolded behind him, which was so huge that it seemed to contain the whole world.

In the map of mountains and rivers, Zu Wujumang, Qiang Liang and other eight people are all trapped in it, but the design of mountains and rivers is just a fake and detached treasure.

Although the power is not inferior to the real transcendence weapon, the killing power in Naihetu is still lacking, and the endurance is a big problem. It has persisted for twelve days, and it is about to be broken.

They are stalemate, waiting for the opportunity to come.

The Chaos Bell floated above Donghuang Taiyi's head, and the bell wave formed in waves. For a time, everything was invulnerable, and Dijiang and Xuanming were defeated step by step.

It's a pity, after all, it was still a bit worse. Di Jun's complexion was a little pale, and the Hetu Luoshu behind him seemed to faintly collapse.

Thinking of the next layout, in order to avoid Hetu Luoshu being destroyed, he had to take the initiative to release the eight ancestor witches.

"Di Jun deserves to be killed!"

Zhu Jiuyin was furious, and once he made a move, he directly imprisoned time.

However, the Chaos Clock was too miraculous, this method was overwhelmed by it, and when the Chaos Bell rang, his time confinement immediately collapsed.

The Eastern Emperor knocked back the mountain-like Xuanming with one blow, and came to Dijun's side. The two faced the twelve ancestor witches who had been conceived since the beginning of the world, and they were under great pressure.

Moreover, once the famous stunt of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is released, at least six pseudo-transcendent peaks need to work together to break it.

"Star refinement is complete!"

At this moment, the voice of the demon master Kunpeng sounded.

The demon master's words immediately made Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi refreshed.

Kunpeng appeared, and at the same time, there were 93 mythical powerhouses, [-] of whom were named peak myths.

Among them are the generals of the heavenly court, and there are also those who are called demons among the ten thousand races.

When they come, there are various dharma bodies behind them, and behind the dharma bodies are stars.

[-] mythological powerhouses were quickly arranged in the void according to the stars in the sky.

Seeing this, Emperor Jun sacrificed Hetu Luoshu in the eye of the formation.

Donghuang Taiyi sacrificed the Donghuang Bell to protect it.

Chen Dong put forward the concept, and then he, Kunpeng, Di Jun and other monsters jointly deduced the grand formation.

Zhou Tian's big array of stars...

(End of this chapter)