Honghuang: Something is wrong with the Wu clan this time

Chapter 67 The Lich comes to an end and the tunnel is perfected

At this point, the decisive battle between the lich and the lich came to an end. In this decisive battle, the demon clan did not win, and neither did the witch clan. However, the demon clan did not lose, and neither did the witch clan.

Seeing this scene, the prehistoric race couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.

Is the Lich powerful? They are very powerful. When they were there, they overwhelmed all the races in the wilderness. But now that their era has come to an end, all the races in the past have begun to worry about gains and losses.

Will my own race also become lichs at some point in the future? They don't know, and they don't dare to think about it, but there is one thing that all the people in the wild know.

That is, never think about fighting for hegemony in the ancient world. The three clans of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin failed, and now the two Lich clans have also failed. They don't want to be the next one.

Looking at Buzhou Mountain in front of him and the cracks on the top of Buzhou Mountain, Pan Huang's face showed a touch of bitterness. Is this the ending he wanted? Obviously not.

But now things have developed like this. Although Buzhou Mountain is still there, it is no longer there. Now the cracks in this ancient space still need to be repaired. Although nothing major is happening now, as time goes by, this will eventually become A hidden danger.

"Empress Nuwa, the rest will be left to you." Pan Huang looked at the sky and said lightly.

After saying that, Pan Huang picked up the Witch-Slaying Sword and disappeared under Buzhou Mountain.

"Master! Empress Pingxin invites you." Zhao Gongming said quickly.

"Thirteenth brother, please forgive me. In that situation, eldest brother and the others had to die first. Otherwise, Heaven would take advantage of it, and then Heaven would not have such a big say." Empress Pingxin saw Pan. After Huang's expression changed dramatically, he looked embarrassed.

"Yes, Empress Pingxin." Di Jiang and others nodded.

In fact, when the underground forces were mobilized to suppress Pan Huang, Empress Pingxin was involved.

When he saw these figures clearly, tears immediately appeared in Pan Huang's eyes, because these people were Di Jiang and others.

At this time, he had forgotten that Buzhou Mountain had not fallen, and the human race was developing very rapidly in his hands. He also intercepted the apprentices of Tongtian and Yuanshi, and Minghe also joined the Wu clan, and even the underworld has been conquered. Huang changed.

"Thirteenth Brother, you are right. The Wu Clan is still there, and we are still here. It's just a different way of existence." Di Jiang said to Pan Huang with a smile.

"Master said, please leave me alone for a while." Pan Huang's voice sounded, with a hint of anger in his words.

"Empress Pingxin! Seventh sister, yes, there is seventh sister, and I still have seventh sister!" After hearing Zhao Gongming's voice, Pan Huang immediately came back to his senses.

<divclass="contentadv"> Then he disappeared directly on the spot. After Zhao Gongming felt the disappearance of Master's aura outside the hall, a smile appeared on his face. It seemed that Master had thought of it.

Because Buzhou Mountain did not fall in this life, and other saints did not help, it is said that this merit was obtained by Nuwa alone.

Seeing Pan Huang like this, Shebishi came up and gave him a big hug. Others also came up and gave Pan Huang a hug.

When Pan Huang appeared again, he had already arrived at the Resurrection Cliff. When he appeared at the Resurrection Cliff, a golden light pulled him into the Pingxin Hall from the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

When everyone returned to their positions, the entire Nether World suddenly trembled, and the power of the tunnel was strengthened again.

"Master! Master!" Just when Pan Huang was lost in memories, Zhao Gongming's voice appeared in his ears.

The next second, the sky was filled with rays of light, and the entire prehistoric wilderness was covered with a layer of colorful light, which was really beautiful.

"Since I didn't change the established ending, what is the meaning of my existence?" Pan Huang murmured to himself.

"Let's go!" Empress Pingxin said nothing.

Here, Pan Huang returned to Shouyang Mountain.

But before they fell, Nuwa Empress had already repaired the hole with the liquid smelted from the five-color stone.

"Seventh sister!" Pan Huang shouted excitedly when he saw Empress Pingxin.

The next second, they disappeared into Pingxin Hall, and when they appeared again, they had arrived at the palace of Emperor Fengdu.

The next second, the prehistoric world was shaken, and the demon court broke away from its original position and appeared somewhere else.

When the hole in the sky was repaired, merit came from heaven, and Nuwa Empress got 95%, and Panhuang got the other 50% because he reminded Nuwa Empress.

At this time, Pan Huang could only think of the scene when the ancestral witches blew themselves up. The sound of explosions lingered in his mind, and the familiar faces and memories of the past kept flooding in his mind. Pan Huang felt that his heart was very painful. Among the thirteen ancestral witches of the witch clan, he was the only one alive now. Even the great witch was dead, all of them were dead.

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa looked at the Qiankun Ding in her hand, and she knew that it was really time for her to take action.

Chang Xi and Xihe arrived at Shouyang Mountain as soon as possible, but Pan Huang didn't want to see anyone. He just wanted to stay quietly now.

When Yaoting left the top of Buzhou Mountain, a hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and endless wind and weak water surged into the hole.

"Brother, since you have returned, please return to your positions." Empress Pingxin said with a smile.

Traveling back to the prehistoric times, he made careful plans step by step in order to protect the witch clan and the ancestral witches. However, the result remained unchanged, and Pan Huang fell into deep self-blame.

"Thirteenth brother, are you excited to see us?" Shebishi smiled and looked at Pan Huang.

"Really...really?" Pan Huang was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.

She first collected five-color stones and then refined them. After refining, Nuwa came to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"It's good to be here, it's good to be here!" Pan Huang nodded excitedly.

"Please help me, teacher!" Nuwa shouted loudly as she looked at the Demon Court across the crack.

Then Empress Pingxin waved her hand, and a dozen figures walked out from the back hall of Emperor Fengdu's palace.

"Pan Huang has met all the brothers and sisters." Pan Huang calmed down and bowed his hands to the people in front of him.

The next second, everyone except Di Jiang turned into a black light and disappeared into Emperor Fengdu's palace.

"Here we come!" Empress Pingxin looked at Pan Huang and said with a smile.

After feeling the changes in the tunnel, Pan Huang's expression changed drastically. He finally understood why the aura was so familiar. In addition to the aura of heaven, what pressed him to the ground turned out to be the aura of the tunnel.

Pan Huang nodded vigorously.

"Let's go and greet Big Brother and the others." Empress Pingxin said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter! As long as the result is good." Pan Huang took a deep breath and said.

In fact, this situation is the best situation. The ancestral witches have not completely returned to the embrace of Father Pangu. This is already a blessing among misfortunes, as long as they are still alive.

Now they have just changed their way of life. As long as they are still their brothers and sisters, that is enough.