Hong Huang: I repeatedly offered poisonous plans, but Hou Tu advised me to calm down

"Kill the demons, don't let them run away!"

Xing Tian, Kua Fu and other great witches saw this and they all shouted excitedly.

The strongest demons of the demon clan, the Demon King, the Eastern Emperor and the Xi Emperor were all injured. This was a good opportunity to exterminate the demon clan.

Once they wiped out the demons, the witch clan would be the master of the prehistoric world.

"Fuxi, Xihe and Changxi are still in heaven, we still have a chance"

"You and other demon saints take the demons back to heaven to redeploy defenses. The demons are not destined to die. I will not die here!"

Di Jun communicated quickly with Fuxi using his divine mind, and then he joined forces with Donghuang Taiyi to kill the ancient witches.

Xihe and Changxi were both among the three thousand mortal guests of Zixiao Palace. It was Nuwa who used the red hydrangea to match them up.

The heaven still had strength to spare, and the demons had not yet been defeated.

Fuxi originally wanted to fight side by side with Di Jun, but after hearing Di Jun's order, he went to heaven silently.

""Boom!"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi jointly struck the Donghuang Bell, and a terrifying sound wave turned the space in front of the demon clan and the witch clan into chaos.

Except for the ancestor witch, the bodies of other great witches could not withstand the crushing of the chaotic energy.

""Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, prepare to die!"

Qiangliang transformed into the true body of the ancestor witch. He grabbed the thunder pool behind him and smashed it towards Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

This attack blocked the entire sky, and even Emperor Jun could not leave the sky.

"It's my turn!"

A ball of blazing flames appeared from Zhu Rong's body, and Zhu Rong also turned into a thousand-foot-tall ancestor witch body. He controlled the flames to attack Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi.

The other ancestor witches also attacked the two emperors of the demon clan almost at the same time. Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi were besieged in an instant.

Faced with such an attack, Dong Huang Tai Yi had no choice but to put the Dong Huang Bell firmly on his and Di Jun's heads.

""Monster King, Twelve Ancestral Witches, you have brought unforgivable disasters to the prehistoric land. Please stop now!"

Zhou Chao also wanted to attack Di Jun, but he suddenly found that the space around him was imprisoned.

Not only Zhou Chao, but other Ancestral Witches were also like him.

"Zhunti Taoist, you dare to interfere in the affairs between witches and liches!"

Di Jiang is the ancestor of space witches. He not only unlocked the space confinement, but also shouted into the void.

Zhunti is the second leader of the Western religion and the junior brother of Jie Yin Taoist. Both of them are lotus incarnations.

He is of the same generation as the twelve ancestor witches, but after Zhunti became a saint, he widened the gap with the twelve ancestor witches.

With his voice, a Taoist with a yellow face and a thin body appeared in the void.

"Daoist friend Dijiang, I, the poor Daoist Zhunti, greet you!"

Zhunti seemed to be unaware of what had happened. He still smiled and saluted Dijiang.

"Zhunti, do you want to be involved in the karma of the demon race?"

Zhu Jiuyin saw that it was Zhunti, and he scolded Zhunti.

Even though Zhu Jiuyin was not a saint, he knew that saints could not arbitrarily interfere in the affairs of the calamity, otherwise they would be in danger of death.

"Is this the saint? He is indeed invincible."

Zhou Chao sensed the gap between himself and Zhunti. This was his first time fighting with a saint. Zhou Chao was obviously a quasi-saint, but he had no power to fight back in front of Zhunti.

Below the saint, we are all ants. Zhou Chao finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

If you can't become a saint, even if you are infinitely close to a saint, you will still be an ant. For a saint, you can destroy it without any effort, and no matter how many there are, it is useless.

A saint is in harmony with the Tao, and there is no qualitative change caused by quantitative change between him and a non-saint.

For a saint, the infinite calamity is the key, but it is just a game of chess. No matter how the universe reincarnates, it can't do anything.

"Fellow Taoist ancestors, the demon race has not yet reached the point of extinction. This poor Taoist is following the will of heaven. This is a great merit and will not be contaminated by karma."

Zunti smiled slightly on his miserable face and said to the ancestors

"It seems that Zhunti’s aspirations were too ambitious, and he came here to fulfill his aspirations!"

Zhou Chao looked at Zhunti who suddenly appeared, and this thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

After Zhunti made the forty-eight great wishes, he rushed around in the prehistoric world all day long to fulfill his aspirations.

The two races of witches and liches are the protagonists of this catastrophe. What aspiration can be fulfilled faster than stopping the war between the two races.

This is the first saint to die, but according to Zhou Chao's intuition, this is definitely not the last saint to die.

Although the two races of witches and liches are the protagonists of this catastrophe, when the prehistoric world entered the era of saints, those high and mighty saints are the ones who can decide the direction of the world.

"You must be fellow Taoist Zhou Chao, you and I have a destiny in the West!"

While Zhou Chao was thinking, Zhunti actually came to Zhou Chao and said his catchphrase to him.

"Zhunti, Zhou Chao is the ancestor of my witch clan, how dare you humiliate Zhou Chao like this?"

Zhu Rong heard Zhunti's words, and his big hand burning with flames slapped Zhunti.

Zhunti did not make any move, but a golden light flew from his Niwan Palace to the top of his head.

It was a golden relic. The moment this relic appeared, the surrounding world was illuminated by a golden light. Zhu Rong's hand could not fall even a little bit.

""Master Zhunti, are you demonstrating to our ancestor witch?"

Zhou Chao looked at the scene in front of him and asked Zhunti in a cold voice.

In just a moment, Zhou Chao felt a terrible pressure on his shoulders.

This was Zhunti's method. Although he could not kill Zhou Chao, he could still make him look bad.

How could Zhou Chao kneel down in front of Zhunti? Even though the ground around him was crackling with pressure, Zhou Chao's body did not hunch at all.

This pressure was only for a moment. After realizing that there was no way to subdue Zhou Chao, he immediately withdrew the force.

"Zhunti Taoist, you dare to humiliate Zhou Chao like this, do you really think that my witch clan can't deal with you now?"

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches formed a strange position, which was exactly the position of the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons.

Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi saw the ancestor witches clashing with Zhunti, they looked at each other, and they turned into rainbows and flew away at the same time.

Di Jun's rainbow technique is not an ordinary escape technique, and ordinary means cannot intercept it at all.

Kuafu and other great witches discovered it, but with their strength, they could not stop Di Jun and others from leaving.

Now that the Demon King and Dong Huang have left here, this battle can no longer continue.

"Zhunti, you want to take advantage of the situation, aren't you afraid of burning your hands?"

Zhou Chao looked at Zhunti who was about to leave, and asked him.

Zhunti's face just became more miserable. He didn't answer Zhou Chao's words, and he disappeared directly in this world.

(Today's second update, a 2000-word chapter is presented.

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