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Chapter 635: Be a spectator, the demon emperor Tuogu, the witches and witches are not gathering toge

When Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi heard this, they couldn't help but feel silent. They had thought about it before, but they just ignored it involuntarily, but this time, would there be any accidents? This is possible. Although he had taken action, the result was really hard to say, especially in terms of the attitude of the Lich clans, which was also a very unfavorable fact. I wanted to go to Master to ask, but I just calmed down.

"We cannot tell this matter, but since Master has not given the will, he must have had some contact with him."

"It must be like this. As long as he doesn't take action, we don't have to worry about the undefeated witch. At that time, the prehistoric world will be destined."

The Three Pure Land is also determined at this moment. After all, no one can tolerate the existence of unknowable variables, but is there any way to prevent it.

In fact, Hongjun Daozu really found Chen Hao, and his meaning was very direct. Will he interfere in this matter?

Chen Hao smiled and said, "These two tribes will not be extinct, why should I intervene? Fellow Taoist, do you think so?"

When Taoist Hongjun heard this, he frowned. What does this mean? But he also knew that the two clans could not be destroyed. Just talk about the demon clan, born and raised in the earth, and it will never end. How could it be destroyed? As for the witch clan, not only will it be left behind when intermarried with the human clan, but it will be protected by Pangu's legacy. Even if it is defeated, it will be greatly damaged, and it will not be possible to destroy the clan. This is certain.

"I thank fellow Taoists for such great goodness. What I can do in the future will definitely not be delayed."

"That's it, okay, that's a matter of course. Don't refuse to admit it at that time. I will remember it in my heart." Chen Hao suddenly burst into laughter, which made Taoist Hongjun look puzzled, but he couldn't think of anything and could only admit it.

Of course, only the two of them knew about this. If the level is not enough, how could others have the ability to interfere in this matter?

"Senior brother, after this time, the demon and witch tribes will withdraw from the prehistoric world. When will we go on stage?" Zhunti couldn't help asking, caring about establishing his own business in his heart. Who would be willing to surrender?

"Junior brother, don't worry. Before the time comes, just wait silently. When the time comes, it will be time to be independent." Jie Yin looked bitter, as if he always looked like this, and would not change, as if everyone owed him.

"Yes, my junior brother is anxious." When Zhunti heard this, he realized that he was a little anxious, so he immediately calmed down and waited for the opportunity.

Today's Western continent is already a good place to live. I don't want to be so barren in the future, which makes the two of them extremely happy and cherish them very much. They are more stingy than anyone else's protection. After all, who knows if there will be another next time?

The entire world of prehistoric world was quietly erupting, and the atmosphere became heavier and heavier. It was no longer difficult to imagine the result, but no one dared to speak for fear that it would cause trouble. At that time, it would definitely be a dead end. Don’t think that the witch tribes would allow other creatures to make trouble in order to compete for hegemony. In the eyes of the two people, this world of prehistoric world belongs to them, and whoever dares to make trouble is a dead end.

As time passes, a primordial meeting finally arrives slowly, and the evil spirit between heaven and earth is about to burst out.

Di Jun seemed to feel it, and without saying anything, he took the little golden crow directly to the Palace of Wa.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? What's the point of coming?" Nuwa welcomed him in and said in confusion.

"Empress, this is my son Xiao Shi. I don't know the result of this battle. It's better to win. If there is an accident, I want the empress to help me take care of my son so that he can grow up smoothly. I wonder what the empress wants?" Di Jun had no choice now. After all, he himself couldn't hold on to this battle, and he didn't know what the result would be. He could only hope that there would be no accident.

When Nuwa heard this, she said, "Okay, since Your Majesty has this intention, I will not refuse. Xiao Shi just stayed in the palace."

After hearing this, Xiao Shi pulled the corner of his father's clothes with a reluctance, his eyes full of reluctance, anxiety and anxiety.

"Xiao Shi, you must listen carefully to the Empress, so that your father will feel at ease. By the way, this is a gift from your uncle to you. Take it and use it well in the future." Di Jun suddenly thought of something and gave Xiao Shi the immortal-killing gourd that Taiyi asked him to hand over.

After Xiao Shi took it, he silently held the gourd tightly, pursing his lips for a while and didn't know what to do.

"Good child, if you survive well, your father will be at ease." Di Jun looked at the pain in his heart, but was there any way, then he took out a magic banner and handed it to Nuwa and said, "Empress, this is the magic banner I have refined. It can summon the demon clans in the world. This time I will hand it over to the empress. I don't know this future, but I will definitely do my best. Xiao Shi must live well in the future."

"Well, I know, Your Majesty, take care of it." Nuwa also knew the significance of this battle, and she also knew that she could not stop it.

After Di Jun solemnly bid farewell again, he did not look at Xiao Shiyi and left in a hurry, which made Xiao Jinwu cry red.

Nuwa felt pity in her heart, and she pulled Xiao Shi and said, "Be good, I will live in the palace from now on. If I have no choice, I will not hurt you. Caifeng will take the prince to rest."

"Yes, Empress." Caifeng took Xiao Shi down to rest after hearing this.

Nuwa couldn't help but sigh, and the result was already destined. It seemed funny, but it was not funny at all.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a meta-society since the end of the last Lich War.

The two tribes of demons and witches also know that only one can survive and become the ruler of the prehistoric world. The two tribes will suffer one's own injury. But they don't know or want to think that there is another ending of losing both sides, and none of them can become the winner. This is why the more wise the strong man is, the more he will ignore this problem, so he is very sad. Everyone thinks that they will win. The consequences of blind confidence are just an extremely disappointment, a sad consequence, and a desperate consequence.

The demon clan gathered a large number of races on Mount Buzhou, set up a formation, waiting for the arrival of the witch clan. Di Jun knew that their war was inevitable, and neither their demon clan nor the witch clan would be willing to stop. After all, their relationship was already irreconcilable, and only one could survive. This is the truth.

Di Jun looked at the demon army behind him and was very satisfied. This accumulated the power of a Yuanhui. The 365 demon saints of the Daluo Golden Immortals had gathered all of them and had also made up for the demon saints who died last time. Moreover, the 365 star banners had been trained. In addition, the witch-slaying sword that was refined later made Di Jun's confidence multiply, believing that he could lead the demon clan to victory and become the ruler of this world.

When the demon race saw that Di Jun had such confidence, it also infected those demon races, and their self-confidence instantly appeared in the hearts of these demon races.

The witch clan also appeared at the foot of Mount Buzhou, facing the demon clan, but its momentum was comparable to that of the demon clan.

When Di Jun of the Demon Clan saw the eleven ancestor witches leading the way, he laughed and said, "Di Jiang is only eleven of you now, and he cannot form a large formation. Look, you are here to die, hahaha..."

Di Jun's laughter drove the momentum of the entire demon clan to rush towards the witch clan. However, the eleven ancestor witches were serious. After all, although they had trump cards, they were not easily revealed.

As the boss, Di Jiang said, "Di Jun, don't be arrogant. Who can laugh to the end? I don't know. Let's wait and see."

After hearing Di Jiang's words, Di Jun frowned first, and then stretched out, knowing that the witch clan might have a trump card, but Di Jun would not think it was a fatal trump card. Now that Houtu has "fallen", Di Jiang cannot let Di Jiang attack the morale of the demon clan.

"Dijiang, you don't need to make a quibble. You even have one of the ancestor witches. What else do you have? Our demon clan will not be afraid. Do you think they are the men of the demon clan?"

"yes…"

Resounds through the sky.

Di Jiang and others must have been furious at once, but they still shouted: "Hmph, now it's just a verbal dispute. What's the use? If you have the ability, just use your real kung fu to see who is afraid of whom. The wicked fu is also good, and they will not be worse than your demon clan. Do you think that, the wives will never surrender. Even if they die in battle, they will return to the arms of the Father God."

"Waring in the sky and fighting in the ground, you will never surrender, and you will return to the embrace of God the Father when you die in battle."

....

It resounded equally throughout the sky, and the hot shouts were even more full of fighting spirit, with no sign of conspiracy.

When Di Jun saw it, his face looked so good, but he still thought that they were just showing off their strength, but he was just a strong man on the outside and the middle. As long as he put in a little force, he could completely eliminate them. The demon clan could definitely unify the prehistoric world. This belief cannot be given up, and it is also their belief that he will win. More of it is that he cannot afford to lose. This battle is a battle of life and death, and he will use all his strength to decide the outcome.

Now the powerful people in the prehistoric world are paying attention to this war, this major event that determines the trend of the prehistoric world.

In fact, according to the division of the major races, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan and the Kirin Clan can all be classified into the demon clan. In other words, the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han is the civil war of the demon clan, so the intensity is definitely not as strong as the confrontation between the entire demon clan and the witch clan. Moreover, there are not many of the three clans who are powerful now, which makes the third ancestor who commanded the three clans very sad.

Chen Hao naturally also came to the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain. He could find out that the six saints were all there, and Hongjun also existed in the dark. It can be seen that this battle has affected a very important battle, which saint belongs to each other. Which saint can know the difference? There is no possibility at all.

Under the way of heaven, fighting luck will add insight to oneself and survive better. This is the fate of living beings under the way of heaven. Only by transcending the constraints of heaven and further liberating oneself will you be trapped in prison.

In fact, the Battle of the Witch is just about breaking this prison. Unfortunately, the luck is not enough and the strength is insufficient, so it cannot condense all the fortunes of heaven and earth. Even later, the human race cannot condense all the fortunes of heaven and earth. At most, it is just a layer of fortune. The rest are all in the hands of the saints. How can it condense luck and break through this cage, a sad creature?
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