Primordial: From a grain of soil to the ancestor of all paths

Chapter 165: Taichu drives away the lich with one palm, and the world is speechless

"clang--"

A bell sounded throughout the vast starry sky, and endless golden flames of the sun (true fire of the sun) swept across the heavens.

I saw a man in a scarlet-gold imperial robe coming from the center of the formation at the back. On his head was the Chaos Bell, the supreme treasure of creation, and billions of primordial and mysterious auras were falling down.

Outside the bell, the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind surround it; inside the bell, there are mountains, rivers, and land, and all the ancient tribes appear in it.

The five-colored light illuminates the heavens, and the holy power of chaos shocks the universe!
"Teng!——"

In an instant——

Zhurong and Gonggong, who were at the front, flew backwards in an instant. When the supreme power of the rules of the Dao attacked them, Dijiang and Houtu immediately took action.

"Wow—"

Di Jiang tore with his powerful bronze hands.

Suddenly, a crack in the void appeared, swallowing up the terrifying golden flame of the sun and the infinite primordial and mysterious energy.

Hou Tu activated a brilliant avenue divine stone, which burst out with three-colored rays of light. The terrifying laws of destiny and the power of her own blood and energy annihilated the powerful golden sun flame.

"kill!--"

Taiyi looked at Houtu and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Without any nonsense, he directly controlled the Chaos Bell, the companion treasure of creation, and attacked Hou Tu first with a domineering and overwhelming force!

"Little sister, be careful!——"

Feel Taiyi's overwhelming strength and the pressure emanating from the greatest treasure of creation.

Di Jiang frantically activated "Hongmeng Nine Turns", controlling the avenue of his own inherited space, and using his own flesh and blood to transform billions of spatial blades, sweeping towards Taiyi to annihilate him.

"You will die!——"

Emperor Jun asked his military advisor Bai Ze to stay in the rear and activate his companion treasure, the River Map and the Luo Shu, which transformed into two immense screens that covered the sky and the sun. Billions of great Dao rules and the golden flames of the sun flooded towards the witch clan.

“Zheng!——”

“Zheng!——”

Fuxi activated his companion treasure, the Fuxi Qin.

He stared at the Three Lives Stone in Houtu's hand, and was shocked that the ancestor witch possessed a primordial spirit and could control the rules of the music without reservation.

Rays of musical light penetrated the universe of time and space and attacked the ancestor witch who was besieging them!

The Avenue of Music is not only used to cultivate sentiment, but also to kill enemies!
"war!--"

Nuwa let out a delicate cry and descended from the rear to the front of the battlefield holding the Nuwa Stone.

She is not a belligerent character—

But when facing the aggressive witch clan, he certainly would not just enjoy the good fortune without fulfilling his own responsibilities. What's more, Di Jiang had killed his brother's physical body and snatched away his Three Lives Stone!
This cause and effect——

Of course I have to get it back!

"Flat-haired beast, die!——"

The ancestor of gold, Wu Rushou, fought against Fuxi.

Xuanming, the ancestor of rain, fights against Di Jun and Nuwa alone!

Zhurong, Gonggong, Zhu Jiuyin and other ancient witches originally wanted to help the eldest brother and the younger sister, and were ready to join forces to kill the most difficult Taiyi first, but they were shocked to find that it was difficult for them to get close!

Even after modifying the "Nine Transformations of Hongmeng", their physical body and blood energy have been improved to a higher level, but in the face of the supreme rules of the avenue and the domineering and unparalleled treasure of creation, forcing participation will only crush them into ashes!

By then, let alone helping Big Brother Dijiang, I will become a burden to them!

"hateful!--"

“It would be great if this ancestor witch could also break through to the sixth level (Hunyuan)!”

Zhurong and Gonggong hated each other secretly.

They gave up on helping their eldest brother and went straight to attack the demon clan's base camp in the rear.

"kill!--"

"kill!--"

Bai Ze sat at the center, directing the patriarchs of all races to deploy their formations.

The endless source of the sun and the power of the starry sky formation were bestowed upon the Kaiming Beast, Bifang, Jiuying and other demon gods, allowing them to do their best to resist the attacks of other ancestor witches.

The clouds rolled and the flags fluttered.

In the first Lich War, the starry sky battlefield became a meat grinder for both sides.

The sky collapsed, time and space were disordered, and space shattered.

Black holes evolved one after another, as if swallowing the sky and recreating the earth, fire, water and wind.

Taiyi fought against Houtu and Dijiang alone, and had an absolute advantage, while Xuanming fought against Dijun and Nuwa alone. Although he had the upper hand, he was constantly kite-ed by powerful magic weapons.

As for Fuxi and Rushou, he relied on the power of the top-grade innate spiritual treasure and the more powerful "Law Proof" to barely suppress Rushou and prevent them from rushing to the rear of the demon clan.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals——

If any of the ancestor witches is allowed to attack the Sun Star, or any demon king is allowed to attack the witch clan's rear, it will inevitably bring terrible disaster to the members of the two clans of witches and liches!

…………

chaos.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun lay comfortably on the jade chair, occasionally sipping a few sips of peaches and fragrant tea, looking extremely relaxed and carefree.

After deciding to ignore Taichu, his mentality completely calmed down.

“Huh?——”

"This Hou Tu can actually use the magic weapon 'Three Lives Stone'?"

Hongjun was not surprised at all about the first war between the wizards and the liches, because it was forced by the Heavenly Dao who controlled the cause and effect behind the scenes.

Instead, he was quite curious about Hou Tu's control of the Three Lives Stone, a top-grade spiritual treasure of destiny.

"It seems that Qinglian has already passed down Pangu's inherited technique, 'Hongmeng Jiuzhuan', to the twelve Ancestral Witches, and even wants Hou Tu to awaken the underground path. However, the Heavenly Dao will never allow such an opportunity!"

He took a sip of the spiritual tea, watched the show, and prepared to wait for new orders from Heaven.

When he saw Taichu sitting in the main hall of the Sun Palace with a calm expression, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Given the relationship between Taichu and Qinglian, they must have made many plans for the Wu Clan. I wonder if they will show some tricks this time to shock Tiandao (cause a headache)?"

…………

East Kunlun.

Taiqing Palace.

The Three Pure Ones also received invitations to join the demon tribe. However, Yuanshi was arrogant and still remembered how Dijun and Taiyi had supported Kunpeng in Zixiao Palace. He questioned why he had called him a flat-haired beast.

The moment I received the invitation, I threw it into dust.

Upon seeing this, Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian went into seclusion in the Taoist temple, patiently waiting for the teacher's third sermon.

"These flat-haired beasts established the demon race and actually included all the creatures of the prehistoric world. Doesn't that mean even top-level innate saints like us are classified as 'demons'?"

"That's such a big tone!"

Yuanshi felt quite unhappy when he saw that Dijun, Taiyi and the other three had established the demon clan and received massive rewards for their merits.

Next-

When they saw the Wu Clan start to attack the Sun Palace, the Three Pure Ones were instantly shocked.

"It would be best if both the witch and the lich tribes were destroyed together, so that we, the Three Pure Ones, can be the only authentic Pangu!"

Just as they were sitting there watching the show, they couldn't help but shrink their eyes when they saw Houtu actually using the innate spiritual treasure and Taiyi's domineering and invincible posture.

"Brother——"

"Why is there such a huge difference between the combat power of someone who has achieved the 'Laws of Enlightenment' and someone who has achieved the Quasi-Sainthood by beheading corpses?"

Tongtian was able to barely contend with Xuanming, the ancestor witch of the Hunyuan realm, only after seeing Dijun and Nuwa join forces, while Fuxi was able to contend with Rushou, the ancestor witch of gold, alone.

As a Hunyuan (quasi-sage) powerhouse, isn't this gap too big?
"Third brother——"

"Teacher said in his first lecture that the path of 'Law Proof of the Way' is the strongest in combat. It's not surprising that Taiyi and Fuxi can perform so well."

Taiqing Laozi's indifferent gaze condensed slightly, and he sighed in his heart.

If he had not given up the skills inherited from his father and insisted on following the path of "proving the truth through the laws", then after breaking through to the level of Hunyuan Jinxian, his combat power would definitely not be inferior to that of the domineering Taiyi, right?
"Flowing water does not compete for the lead, but for the continuous flow—"

"Momentary strength or weakness doesn't mean anything. Only by achieving the true great way can you have the last laugh!"

Taiqing Laozi quickly recovered his composure and discovered that his "Way of Inaction" had actually begun to improve, and he felt quite pleasantly surprised.

At this moment.

Tongtian's expression was also full of complexity after hearing his elder brother's answer.

"Third brother——"

"Since we've switched to Master's 'Three Corpses Slashing', stop overthinking. It's not only useless, but will only drain your mind and spirit, which is detrimental to your practice."

Yuanshi saw his complicated expression and began to teach him seriously.

…………

As time goes by——

The situation on the battlefield between the two tribes of Lich and Warlock is becoming increasingly tense.

Because the demon clan has the defensive advantage, and the Sun Star is at home.

Di Jun and Tai Yi, the two sun star masters, can continuously mobilize the essence of the sun to strengthen themselves, and the witch clan, whose originally fierce offensive began to weaken.

"Brother!——"

Gonggong, who had a hot temper, risked the injury of the ancestor witch and forcibly broke through a large defensive formation of the demon clan.

When he saw countless of his clansmen perishing, his eyes turned red and he looked directly at his eldest brother Di Jiang, ready to use the Wu clan's strongest trump card, the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation'!
"good!--"

Dijiang was suppressed by Taiyi and had already become bloodthirsty.

After hearing what Gonggong said, he immediately decided to use his strongest trump card and formed the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation' to summon the Father God's true body, break through the Sun Palace in one fell swoop, and completely destroy the demon clan!
"witch!--"

"witch!--"

"witch!--"

The twelve ancient witches all restored their true forms and transformed into "little Pangu" that stood tall and straight.

They practiced "Hongmeng Nine Turns" and took mysterious steps, guiding their respective inheritances of the origin of the great way.

"Om!—"

A supreme and mysterious aura emanated from it.

"not good!--"

The four Hunyuan (quasi-saints) Taiyi, Dijun, Fuxi and Nuwa instantly sensed that something was wrong.

They were shocked to find that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were acting as one. If this continued, their own demon clan would most likely be in danger of extinction!
Just as the four were about to take coercive measures, a dark yellow figure of Hongmeng descended from the hall.

"Snapped!--"

Taichu lightly slapped his palm downwards.

"Boom!——"

The three thousand avenues in the vast starry sky seemed to be completely still, and all elements of time and space were stagnant.

In the vast and boundless starry sky, it seemed that only his supreme and majestic figure remained!

"Daoyou Taichu?!——"

"Daoyou Taichu!——"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches saw Taichu coming and directly tried to stop them from forming the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation', each of them with a look of questioning and disbelief.

Only Hou Tu, who possessed most of the divine consciousness, suddenly understood!
"Fellow Daoists, have you forgotten Daoist Fellow Qinglian's instructions?"

Taichu looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a serious expression, his demeanor was transcendent and majestic.

"Brother—"

"Our biggest 'enemy' is not the demon race, but Hongjun, the ruler of the primitive world!"

I heard my younger sister’s message.

The expressions of the twelve ancient witches were all shocked, and their originally red eyes began to clear up instantly.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Taichu!——"

Dijiang was the first to pay his respects to Taichu, and then began to gather his clansmen.

The peerlessly beautiful Nuwa saw Taichu frighten the twelve ancient witches with just one palm. Instead of getting angry, they bowed to Taichu and expressed their gratitude. This invincible grace was deeply engraved in her heart.

same--

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi and countless other powerful men who were closely watching the battlefield were all extremely shocked.

They stared blankly at the extraordinary figure.

His expression was as if petrified!

The war between the wizards and the liches that was originally going to end to the death was resolved so easily with Taichu's palm?
So what exactly is his strength?!

Second update!

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