Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

Loud laughter came from behind Houyi, and an extremely powerful fire aura enveloped the land.

"I've seen Zhu Rong Zuwu!"

Xing Tian and Hou Yi said together.

Zhu Rong waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, don't do these fake things, wouldn't it be better if you have the time to go to the battlefield to kill a few more monsters."

Xing Tian and Hou Yi nodded, and before they could recover, Zhu Rong's figure disappeared in front of them.

If you listen closely, you can hear his muttering.

"Brother, don't rush, come here!"

In Zixiao Palace, because the witch clan was not as crazy as the monster clan, they are now only launching a counterattack because the monster clan took the initiative to provoke.

This made the saints feel very headache.

After all, the arrogance of the monster clan is so arrogant, and the ancestor witches can still deal with things calmly, which really surprised them.

"It seems that the only way to take the lead is from the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race."

Lao Tzu thought in his heart and said. .

Primitive brows knit together.

"Of course, the monster clan is not bad, but in this form, how can the witch clan end easily?"

So far, neither the Eleventh Ancestral Witch nor the Emperor Shun Taiyi has made a move.

It is not enough to just encourage the Yaozu.

"Second brother, did you forget the decision we made earlier?"

The old man said with a smile on his face.

"Human race, it's time to enter."

After I finished speaking, I left Zixiao Palace and headed towards the demon clan's Heavenly Court.

Di Jun and Dong Huang were in the Heavenly Court Hall, and they were discussing how to defeat the Wu Clan.

But at this time, a rainbow light has the potential to split the sky, and directly enters the heaven.

"Who?" Di Jun and Dong Huang stood up one after another.

When they saw Lao Tzu in Taoist robes, they became puzzled.

"Sage Taiqing?"

"Two juniors, don't be confused. I see that the eleven patriarchal witches have imitated the appearance of the later soil, so I am here to inform you two."

The old man looked calm and said.

Di Jun frowned and said.

"What Empress Dowager Houtu accomplished was just an accidental gain and cannot be replicated."

"Then how can the other eleven ancestor witches imitate so easily?"

What Di Jun said was not a guesswork.

The reincarnation of Hou Tuli is actually to make up for the lack of this world, not to imitate it just by imitating it.

Lao Tzu smiled lightly and replied.

"How can you be sure that the Eleven Patriarchal Witches cannot be imitated? They are both the Witch Clan and have the same blood."

Di Jun and Tai looked at each other, they both fell silent, thinking constantly in their hearts.

The words of the Taiqing sage really stirred the hearts of the two of them.

What's more, the words of the sage must be targeted.

If the Eleven Patriarchal Witches really imitated the road to Houtu and succeeded, would there still be room for the monster clan to survive?

When the two of them were thinking about it, the old man said again.

"Witch Clan, but never hold back against Monster Clan."

"The two juniors have to think about it."

Just as Lao Tzu said, whenever the Wu Clan has a chance, they will never show mercy to the Yao Clan!

Di Jun clenched his fists, his eyes were already red.

He still remembers his nine children who died tragically!

It's just that when he entered this prehistoric world for the first time, he was poisoned by the witch clan!

He sneered and said.

"In the past, I asked my teacher for advice, how can I achieve the highest achievement?"

Both Di Jun and Tai Yi still remembered the answer given by Daozu Hongjun at that time.

Unify this prehistoric world!

"At that time, I had a delusion in my heart, a delusion to rule this prehistoric world!"

Di Jun's eyes were closed tightly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Why did I leave that delusion behind?"

Since he was defeated by the Wu Clan many times before, the delusion in his heart seems to have been completely dispelled, and the Yao Clan also has a vague tendency to avoid the Wu Clan.

If it wasn't for the tragic death of his father and son, he wouldn't order his demon clan to attack the witch clan madly!

"now I understand."

"I and this witch clan, either you die, or I die!"

Di Jun regained his old ambitions. This time, he will personally lead the army of the monster clan to fight to the death with the witch clan!

Chapter 136 Stop Nuwa's raging flame from burning in Di Jun's heart, regaining his ambition, he can't wait to lead the monster clan army to a showdown with the witch clan!

Seeing this, Lao Tzu smiled slightly and said.

"I know that the two junior brothers are very worried about the body of the witch clan, and I happen to have a way to decipher that body!"

Hearing this, Dijun and Taiyi's eyes lit up, their expressions excited!

The strength of the witch clan's physical body is the best in the whole prehistoric world!

Even monster clans with the same level of cultivation cannot easily break through the powerful body of the witch clan!

And the witch clan can indeed hit backhand, and beat the monster clan to pieces!

It's fine if it's just a strong physical body, after all, the monster race can still use magic weapons to close this distance!

But I didn't expect that the witch clan would change suddenly, each holding an extremely powerful Taoist weapon!

However, there are one or two who do not hold a Taoist weapon in their hands.

They directly hand over a dozen magic weapons!

On the basis of the powerful physical body of the Lich Clan, the strength gap between the Liches is widened even further!

And every time on the battlefield, the Yaozu had to rely on the accumulation of numbers to defeat the witch soldiers who were tired of dealing with so many people!

But this is not a long-term solution!

Now the Taiqing sage said that he has a way to break the powerful body of the witch clan!

This really surprised Dijun and Taiyi very much!

Seeing that Dijun and Taiyi couldn't wait, Lao Tzu told them the speech he had prepared.

"The physical body of this witch clan is certainly extremely powerful, but there happens to be one race in this prehistoric world."

"Using its flesh and blood to refine weapons can just break the powerful flesh of the witch clan!"

Di Jun asked repeatedly.

"Dare to ask Brother Taiqing, who is this race?"

I raised my eyes and said those words.

"That is, the human race!"

A stern look flashed in Lao Tzu's eyes.

He and this human race should have an inextricable fate!

But it was cut off by the human race on that day!

This is not the result of that saint's interference!

Laozi can clearly perceive that what cut him off from the human race that day came more from the willing power of the human race!

That is to say, in Lao Tzu's eyes, that small human race who could only serve as pawns voluntarily rejected Lao Tzu!

After realizing this, Lao Tzu's anger rose from his heart!

And it just so happens that in Lao Tzu's deduction, the weapon tempered by the flesh and blood of the human race can crack the flesh of the witch race!

Isn't this just right? !

He glanced at Dijun and Taiyi who were stunned in place after hearing him say this method, thinking in his heart.

I had no intention of dragging your human race into this lich war, and you are all to blame for this!

Di Jun and Tai Yi have no way of knowing what Lao Tzu is thinking.

After the surprise, there was a look of worry on the faces of these two people.

Di Jun said.

"Brother Taiqing, this human race is the race created by Empress Nuwa!"

Di Jun didn't doubt whether there was any other intention in the method mentioned by the Taiqing sage!

The only thing he was worried about was the attack of the Nuwa saint!

You must know that this Nuwa saint loves that human race very much.

First, her elder brother guarded the human race for 1 years.

Then she set up a human religion and once again preached to the human race!

It can be said that the human race can develop and survive now, all relying on the grace of this saint!

No one wants to provoke the saint's anger!

Lao Tzu shook his head lightly and said.

"Since I proposed this method, there must be a perfect method."

"Nuwa Saint, you don't need to worry."

After getting the guarantee from the Taiqing sage, Dijun and Taiyi felt relieved!

The order was issued, and the monster army assembled and moved accordingly!

The army of monsters scattered all over the prehistoric land is heading towards the human territory on the coast of the East China Sea!

Above the sky, the overwhelming heavenly soldiers and generals gather and pass by!

Above the ground, the monster army swept away like a tide!

The powerful evil and murderous aura accompanied them towards the human territory!

In an instant, the coast of the East China Sea became the vortex of the entire storm!

Dijun and Taiyi stood on the clouds, watching the monster army rush towards the human territory!

Di Jun asked softly.

"Brother, if you and I practice that witch-slaying sword, what do you think?"

Taichi laughed and replied.

"If the witch-slaying sword is forged, I will definitely go and take the head of that ancestor witch!"

The hatred between the monster clan and the witch clan is too deep. In this prehistoric world, the two are destined not to coexist!