Hong Huang: I, Di Jiang, will never be robbed!

Chapter 35: Broken Road Mountain

The calamity between the wizards and the demons had not yet been resolved, and now with the addition of the three tribes of Long, Han, and others, the entire situation has become even more confusing.

Broken Road Mountain!!!
This mountain is hidden deep in the infinite chaotic void.

Not to mention a quasi-saint, even a saint would not be able to find this place without special means.

"During the Endless Yuanhui, I almost thought I was dead?"

The first Qilin was an old man.

At this moment, infinite laws burst out from his eyes.

Although he is not a saint, he has strength that is no less than that of a saint.

Mythical realm!!
They are the last group of creatures who cultivate to the mythological realm after the three thousand chaotic gods and demons.

"What's the difference between the way we are now and being dead?"

Yuan Feng looked like a little girl, but her eyes were filled with endless flames of life and death, making people ignore her age.

"Another calamity, but compared to us, it is nothing!!"

"I say, you two, even though you are only one tenth of the way you have left, there is no need to be so pessimistic!"

"If you were like this during the Longhan catastrophe, I wouldn't have lost so miserably."

When Zulong saw his former opponent, he seemed to have lost his former ambition.

I couldn't help but complain.

After all, if it weren't for the two of them back then, I would have already replaced Hongjun's position.

What Heavenly Dao Hongjun, bullshit, I am the Heavenly Dao!!!

But the current Zulong would naturally not say these words openly.

When he met them at Duan Dao Mountain today, he wanted to test the attitudes of these two old foxes.

Otherwise, if we are attacked from all sides and are under someone else's roof, it would be terrible.

"Okay, okay, you asked us to come here, what do you want to do?"

We are all old acquaintances.

If you overdo it, it will be pure hypocrisy!!

"If you want to persuade us to withdraw from the struggle for hegemony in the prehistoric land, this may not work!!"

Yuan Feng also took over the topic.

"The struggle for hegemony in the wild land is a struggle for destiny."

"That's what we fought for back then."

Zulong nodded, agreeing with what Yuanfeng said.

"What we fought for back then wasn't just this."

"As for the merits of the present great land, how can it be compared with what we had before?"

"But no matter how small an ant is, it's still meat. Any recovery is good enough."

The first Qilin nodded.

The three were released from the seal, and they fought fiercely as soon as they met.

But he was very sensible in doing this.

Because all this is done for the saints to see.

As for Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, and Minghe.

There are many things involved, but it's hard to say them out right now.

Anyway, on the surface, the three still control the three tribes.

"Let's not talk too much for now, let's quickly recover our cultivation!!"

Zulong did not invite Yuanfeng and Shiqilin to reminisce about the past.

It’s because all the races under their command have betrayed them.

It is simply a fantasy to want to rely on their power to recover.

So the three old guys contacted each other privately.

Endless calamity energy emanated from their bodies.

time.

Even the three ancestors who dominated the Longhan period showed pain on their faces at this moment.

Zixiao Palace.

A thousand years have passed since Zhunti and Jie Yin fought against the Wu clan.

Thousands of years of time.

The entire prehistoric world is very lively.

During the Longhan catastrophe, three major ethnic groups that had long disappeared suddenly reappeared in the ancient times.

"Zhunti, Jieyin, look at what you have done?"

Yuanshi pointed at Zhunti and Jieyin's noses and cursed them.

Jie Yin remained silent, and Zhunti was even more silent.

In the battle with the Witch Clan, they did suffer a loss.

But they dared not tell anyone about this loss.

It damages the image of the saint.

Although they don't care, it doesn't mean they will damage their own image.

"Actually, this may not be a bad thing!!" At this moment, Jie Yin stood up.

"What do you mean?"

"Could it be that you want to continue to experience the power of the Longhan Tribulation?"

"Their times were different from now."

Yuanshi glanced at Jie Yin.

The Longhan catastrophe is not simple.

They were not born yet at that time.

You have to hide and survive in secret.

You should know that although there were no saints at that time, there was also no such thing as the Way of Heaven.

Without the strongest restraint, their strength and realm are completely different things.

Especially the leaders of the three tribes, their abilities are no less powerful than those of the semi-saint realm.

"We have no way of inviting the witch tribe to come!"

Jie Yin looked at the Three Pure Ones.

We have all suffered losses, so there is no need to laugh at others when we are at the same level.

As for face.

With the Three Pure Ones in front of them, what is there for them to be embarrassed about?

"Who was it that made such a solemn promise in front of the teacher?!"

When Yuanshi saw this, he started to laugh at Zhunti crazily.

Seeing that Yuanshi didn't give him any face, no matter how thick-skinned Zhunti was, he felt embarrassed at this moment.

"Jie Yin, tell me what you think!!"

Seeing that his verbal attack would be useless, Tongtian stopped it in time.

"Since the Wu Clan refuses to come out, then we will use the three tribes of Longhan to eliminate the Wu and Lich Calamity!!"

Jie Yin expressed his meaning.

After these words were spoken, the Three Pure Ones were immediately silenced.

What the hell is this method?
But now that I think about it, this is really possible.

What a big imagination.

And isn’t Jie Yin known as a Buddhist saint?
This idea can be thought of.

It’s horrible!!

The so-called Western Paradise turns out to be a place for killing.

When the Three Pure Ones thought of Jie Yin’s path to nirvana, they felt relieved.

A catastrophe?
People will always die, and the higher the level of their cultivation, the faster they will be consumed.

Now there are twelve ancestor witches in the witch clan and many quasi-saints in the demon clan.

Add to that the terrifying numbers of the two races of wizards and liches.

There is no witch clan now, but there are three religions.

The sum of their numbers may not be smaller than that of the Wu Clan.

"Jie Yin, why don't you let your Western religion out?"

"Although your Western religion is poor, the key is that you now have a lot of power."

"If you want my demon clan to die, then you have to see if your Western Religion's Ksitigarbha Buddha is willing to come out first."

Sanqing default.

But Nuwa refused to do it.

Although she was also very dissatisfied with the many actions of the two big golden crows.

But how could Nuwa give up the merit of making a fortune every day?

In a word.

The longer the lich's catastrophe lasts, the more merit she will gain.

Even what she had gained in the past few thousand years was more than what she had gained in the past few Yuanhui.

And the more merits she has, the more she can eliminate some hidden dangers in her own way of creation.

She and Fuxi are twin siblings.

It was originally formed by the yin and yang qi and is the innate spirit.

Can be biased.

Alone yin cannot produce life, alone yang cannot grow, when yin and yang combine everything comes into being, this is the way of heaven.

Now that I have become a saint, Fuxi is still a long way off.

Moreover, when he became a saint, he used the merits of the human race to complete his own Yin-Yang Law.

To put it simply, the power of one's own laws is not perfect.

Even if you become a saint now, it is only half.

That’s why he is called the weakest saint.

This is because half of it is the law and the other half is supported by merit.

(End of this chapter)