Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

Dijiang stood tall in the sky, immeasurable power gathered, Pangu's body moved together, and with one punch, everything was nothingness. At this moment, the Eye of Thunder Tribulation finally broke through.

After all, Queen Mother Xi is only in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint Stage, and she is already very powerful to be able to fight Di Jiang until now.

Dijiang laughed in the sky.

"Donghua, if you have any other means, use it. If not, I will send you to reincarnation. I will personally pick you back in the next life, let you live in my witch court, and allow you to be a priest."

Donghua also laughed after hearing this.

"Di Jiang, you are not afraid that Feng Da will flash your tongue when you say this, are you worthy?"

Di Jiang was about to say something, but he seemed to have received some news. His expression was shocked, his eyes stared at Donghua, and he glared angrily. Infinite anger spread in the field, and the other ancestral witches did the same.

"How dare you do this?"

Donghua laughed and said: "Why don't you dare? I said that if you take action today, you will definitely regret it."

Donghua would never leave his destiny to others. From the beginning of the war to now, everyone in the Zifu has appeared, except for one person, who has not yet appeared.

Or not just one person.

That is Long Bo in the late quasi-sage period, and the giant clan.

Since the witch clan wanted to make a sneak attack this time and take the opportunity to annihilate the living forces of the Zi Mansion, then the Twelve Ancestral Witches could only take action, rather than a full-scale attack.

Neither the Yao Clan nor the Zi Mansion are fools. If Dijiang really mobilized a large number of Wu Clan to gather in the East China Sea, this war would not have started.

So he sent Long Bo and several quasi-sage giants from the giant clan to lurk in Buzhou Mountain. Once the ancestral witches here took action, they would invade the witch clan's territory.

Long Bo is a master in the late quasi-sage period. Once the ancestral witch is gone, no one in the witch clan can stop him.

Donghua's death order for him was to kill everyone on sight regardless of who he was!

He wants to kill until the ancestral witch is afraid!

Kill until Zu Wu is forced to return to defense!

When it comes to changing houses at the extreme, it depends on who can't hold on first.

But what happened on the battlefield here was something he didn't expect. The Zi Mansion and the Yao Clan actually joined forces to fight against the enemy, so although there were casualties, he could still withstand it.

It depends on how you choose Dijiang!

At this time, a person flew from the sky and landed next to Di Jiang. His body was stained with blood and he looked very embarrassed. It was Jiufeng, the great witch of the Wu clan.

"Lord Dijiang, the giant clan is invading. Uncle Long is desperate and kills everyone on sight. We can't hold on any longer. We also ask the ancestral witch to take action to rescue the clan members."

Di Jiang looked sad and felt extremely reluctant to give up. He was about to capture Donghua. If he went back at this time, all his efforts would be in vain.

But if we don't go back, even if we can destroy Donghua and Zifu, how much of the Wu clan will be left? As a late-stage quasi-sage, I know very well that the horrors of this realm cannot be dealt with by great witches. The strongest witches are only in the early stage of quasi-sage. .

At this time, Houtu and Xuanming in the Zifu main hall also stood up and wanted to leave, but were blocked by Zhunti.

Hou Tu's cold voice sounded: "Get out of the way!"

Although she had a lot of plans for this time, they were nothing compared to the hundreds of millions of tribesmen. She had to go back to Buzhou Mountain.

"Houtu Zuwu should not threaten Pindao. Although I am not your opponent, I can still stop him. Besides, even if you can leave here, you will not be able to return to Buzhou Mountain."

Zhunti smiled and looked like he was completely considering you.

Hou Tu seemed to have thought of something and was extremely angry. She really didn't expect Donghua to be so cruel. This family-changing tactic caught her off guard. Could she really give up like this?

"Sister, God is not as good as God. This time your plan failed, and this war should be over."

With a smile on her face, Nuwa slowly stood up and looked towards the sky.

Hou Tu smiled bitterly, looked at Nu Wa and said, "Half of my plan has failed, but sister, you are not much better?"

Nuwa smiled and said: "How does my sister know what my plan is?"

Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, then he rose up from the ground and flew into the sky.

The other six people also jumped into the air!

When Hou Tu came into the sky, Di Jiang Yixi was about to say something, but when he saw the five figures behind him, his expression also darkened.

He knew there was no chance this time, so he said unwillingly: "Stop!"

Nuwa Fuxi rose into the sky, and the leaderless demon tribe found the backbone, and they also stopped the demon tribe.

Seeing this situation, Donghua also sent a message to Long Bo to stop and return quickly. If it were any later, he would really not be able to come back.

At this moment, the fighting in the field stopped.

It seems the war is over too!

But the next moment, Hou Tu displayed his true form as an ancestral witch and stepped on the earth. A vast world emerged behind him, which was the underworld.

With the emergence of the world, the endless energy of death gathered in the battlefield and was all absorbed into the netherworld.

After absorbing the aura of death, the netherworld expanded rapidly, a gray Taoist rhyme appeared on Houtu's body, and a great avenue emerged.

And her aura surged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pressure of the late-stage quasi-sage was exuded.

This state lasted for a while, and he was about to break through to the quasi-sage peak, but in the end it seemed that something was missing and he failed to break through, but it was still that kind of state that was infinitely close.

Seeing that a breakthrough was no longer possible, Hou Tu also stopped, sighed, then released his true form and looked at Nuwa.

Nuwa smiled slightly, gathered her magic power, sacrificed the Nuwa Stone, and then revealed her true body, a human body with a snake tail.

The power of creation penetrated the East China Sea and enveloped the sky, and a wave of vitality began to spread between heaven and earth.

"Mediating good fortune!"

The great supernatural power mediates creation through the Nuwa Stone. It is estimated that this can no longer be called supernatural power, but the real avenue of creation.

"In the name of creation, I command the four directions of heaven and earth to bring back the dead!"

The great road of creation is ever-changing and full of vitality wherever it passes.

And some demon clansmen and people from the Purple Mansion who had died in the battle began to gather their divine bodies and came back to life.

Xuanxian, Lingxian, Zhenxian, Jinxian, Taiyi, all the people in the five realms came to life.

And some people whose avenues collapsed and whose spirits disappeared did not return and died completely. This is no longer what human beings can do!

And the fallen Daluo cannot come back. Daluo means vast, which means immeasurable. Luo is a net, which means all-inclusive. Daluo is immeasurable and contains all things. It jumps out of the long river of time and space, and all time and space are eternal and free.

Their death is a direct return to the great road, and finally they slowly reincarnate and return after a long gestation.

And following Nuwa's movements, there seemed to be a gaze gathering from the nine heavens!

"The Eye of Heaven!"

Everyone exclaimed, but thinking about it, what Nuwa is doing now is completely contrary to the operation of heaven. It would be strange if no punishment was imposed.

Nuwa seemed to have expected all this, and was not surprised as she raised the Qiankun Cauldron and stood it above her head.

Then he continued to resurrect the dead, and the power of creation spread across the world, and people who died in the war were resurrected one by one.

It's just that the realms of these resurrected people have fallen. Some are in one realm, and some are in two realms.

But there is already such a great opportunity to be resurrected and come back. What more bicycles do you need? Who wouldn’t want to live?