Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

At this moment, Gu Changqing did not feel any arrogance or even complacency in his heart.

On the contrary, he only felt a sense of relief.

Be thankful that you are a time traveler.

I am also glad that I had already joined the Jiejiao Sect in the early period of the Saint Era.

It was precisely because of his identity as a time traveler that he knew the direction of the great trend of the prehistoric heavenly way and the shamelessness and meanness of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Therefore, we can know many secrets in advance.

Of course, in addition to this, having sufficient strength is also essential.

After all, if Gu Changqing was really just a cynical, lazy drunkard.

Then, when facing the Ten Demon Saints, or Di Jun Tai Yi and others, they might have already died and ceased to exist.

Sighing secretly, Gu Changqing continued to watch the scene in the Western Church without a trace of compassion.

In this ancient world, the strong prey on the weak. It has always been like this!

If anyone is to be blamed, it can only be blamed on Jie Yin and Zhunti who made a wrong move!

Then, Gu Changqing put aside all distracting thoughts and looked deeply in the direction of the sky.

"The aura of the evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger."

"Can Daozu Hongjun still come up with a so-called truce this time?"

A knowing smile appeared on his face.

Then, he turned and looked at Dijiang.

After taking a big gulp of the wine, Gu Changqing continued:

"My fellow witch ancestors, how is your practice of Panhuang Kaitian Shengfa going?"

He asked this question.

Upon hearing this, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch's expression changed.

Although they didn't understand why he asked this question, everyone immediately spoke up:

"Haha, I have already understood about 30% of it!"

"Compared to before, the strength has increased more than tenfold!"

"I have also improved tremendously, and can now faintly conjure up that supreme divine axe."

"My bloodline has become even purer. One drop of my blood is enough to shatter thousands of stars!"

All the witch ancestors showed proud expressions.

Obviously, their gains from practicing the Panhuang Kaitian Holy Method were astonishing.

After hearing the response from the Eleventh Ancestral Witch, Gu Changqing nodded.

He drank dozens of gulps of wine happily and freely.

Then, with a twinkling gaze, he whispered:

"In this case, the time has come..."

"The Wu Clan should gather millions of creatures and prepare for war."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the Eleventh Ancestral Witches suddenly brightened.

"Haha, do we still need the Wu Clan to take action?"

"I think it won't take too long. Once Jie Yin Zhunti takes action, the demon race will cease to exist."

"That's right. If we just watch the show carefully, we might be able to witness the destruction of the demon race. Isn't that wonderful?"

"Speaking of which, it has to be Brother Changqing's method."

At this time, the eleven ancestor witches seemed to think that the demon clan was going to be destroyed at the hands of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

At the same time, he was secretly amazed at Gu Changqing's methods.

What a good trick to drive away the wolf and swallow the tiger. It allows the witch clan to witness the destruction of the demon clan without any effort.

However, after hearing what everyone said, Gu Changqing couldn't help but roll his eyes.

If the catastrophe could be ended so easily, why did Hongjun set a truce period of one million years?

It seems that the Witch Clan still does not understand the restrictions faced by the Xuanmen saints.

Gu Changqing was extremely certain that no matter how badly the demon clan defeated the Western Church today, Jie Yin and Zhunti would never take action.

He didn't say much, but said meaningfully:

"My fellow witch ancestors, this is indeed a bit outrageous."

"If the demon race had not been destroyed by the witch race, there would be many beings who would not agree to this."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing looked outside the Chaos Realm intentionally or unintentionally.

That is where the Zixiao Palace is located.

Seeing this, Di Jiang and others finally changed their expressions.

No matter how thick-skinned they were, they could still vaguely sense the deeper meaning in Gu Changqing's words.

The witch clan has to come out!

Otherwise, Hongjun, or the will of heaven, would not agree.

After experiencing the incident of Houyi shooting down the nine golden crows, Di Jiang and others no longer had any doubts about Gu Changqing.

Therefore, after only a short moment, Di Jiang nodded and said:

"Okay, in that case, let's follow what Fellow Daoist Changqing said!"

Then, he turned his eyes to Xing Tian behind him and said in a loud voice:

"Xing Tian, ​​pass on my orders!"

"My fellow Wu people, quickly assemble here!"

"Hmph, when the war between the demon race and the Western Religion is over, we will flatten the demon court in one fell swoop and kill all the demon beasts."

Hearing this, Xing Tian's eyes lit up and he revealed an anticipation that was hard to conceal.

The Witch Clan has been waiting for this day for endless years.

Then, without any further ado, he took the order and returned to Mount Buzhou.

......

Gu Changqing, as well as Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and others, were still standing in the sky, watching the situation in the Western Religion.

Next, I just waited quietly for the battle to end.

Or, in other words, he was waiting for Di Jun, Tai Yi and the others to vent their anger.

Let’s talk about the Western religion at that time.

The demon clan seemed to be killing madly at this moment.

After all, there has never been any grudge between the Demon Court and the West.

Today, one of the ten Golden Crow princes died tragically due to the scheme of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

To the demon race, Jie Yin and Zhunti are even more hateful than Hou Yi.

What's more, ever since the first war between the Lich and the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan has been suffering setbacks everywhere.

Billions of demon creatures have already accumulated a lot of anger and resentment.

Today, it poured out towards the Western religion without reservation.

Above the nine heavens, one could see rays of divine light interweaving.

One after another, magical powers were performed, illuminating the universe, with overwhelming power and captivating people.

Unparalleled terror!

And one after another great power fell on the Western Church, which immediately caused the heavenly palace to collapse and the immortal palace to fall down.

As far as the eye can see, there is already a scene of broken walls and devastation.

Where is the dignity of the saintly orthodoxy?

High in the sky, Taiyi stood upright, his Taoist robe rustling.

The Chaos Bell hung high above his head, with five-colored light illuminating the universe, and the power of the treasure of creation was fully revealed.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At this moment, the huge sound from heaven was endless and deafening.

Even Yin Zhunti couldn't help but his face turned pale and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Taiyi, how dare you?!"

Zhunti couldn't help but yell angrily.

He could sense that Taiyi came here to destroy Western religion.

But Taiyi remained indifferent to his words.

"Humph, why wouldn't I dare?"

"Today, even if the Western Church collapses, it will be difficult to repay the lives of the Ten Golden Crows!"

The words have not yet been spoken!

The Chaos Bell roared again.

The bells ring loudly, and the universe pales in comparison!

At this moment, the huge, majestic and majestic Mount Sumeru began to shake violently.

Then, a series of "click...click..." sounds were heard.

Mount Sumeru is about to collapse!

Looking at this scene, billions of living beings couldn't help but show expressions of horror.

This battle broke the sky!