Chapter 1687 All Living Beings Are Chess Pieces, Each One Falls (Please Subscribe, More Updates)

It can be said that the death of the Golden Crows was the direct trigger.

"Hou Yi, you dare to kill my nephew, you must die!"

He, Donghuang Taiyi, cared most about the ten little golden crows.

Now he was watching the remaining nine nephews die, and he wanted to eat their flesh and blood.

But he also knew that his nine nephews had died.

If I hadn't taken a step earlier, I'm afraid the remaining one would also perish.

He is really cruel.

"Hou Yi, do you have any last words?"

Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes, as if Hou Yi was already a dead man.

A great witch with a great cultivation level of Luo Jinxian.

No match for him at all.

You know, Donghuang Taiyi is a quasi-sage.

The quasi-sage who killed two corpses.

He also holds a treasure in his hand, capable of killing and cutting off cause and effect.

Travel across mountains and seas with a snap of your fingers, subverting all sentient beings.

The demon king dominates the world.

With boundless and domineering strength, holding the East Emperor Bell and protecting the tenth Golden Crow, he came to Hou Yi.

I have the urge to slap this guy to death.

Hou Yi looked ugly.

At this moment, the ancestral witch has not arrived yet, and it is too late.

He could clearly feel the murderous intent on Taiyi Donghuang's face, and he sighed sadly, "The ten golden crows brought harm to all living beings in the wild, and caused countless deaths and injuries to my son of the witch clan. The sin is serious, so he deserves to die!"

"Yeah?"

Donghuang Taiyi said with a gloomy face, "But do you know that they are all my nephews?"

"What if you know, so what if you don't know?"

Hou Yi shook his head and said, "Donghuang Taiyi, since you want to avenge your nephews, then come and do it.

I, Hou Yi, am the great witch of the witch clan, and I will never back down.

I killed your nephew, and I will never regret it. If I have another chance, I will still make this choice. "

Donghuang Taiyi: "You..."

He was so angry that he became furious.

An old face was filled with anger and ugliness.

There were indeed many heinous crimes committed by his nephews, but as an uncle he tolerated them.

Naturally, I don’t think it’s anything.

When it was Hou Yi's turn, the situation was different.

He felt he should be killed.

An evil beast is an evil beast.

Now, Hou Yi has not resisted.

He knew that he was just Daluo Jinxian.

Donghuang Taiyi, on the other hand, is a quasi-sage who can kill two corpses, and his strength is much higher than him.

Even if he rides a horse and gallops, he can't catch up.

Is resistance useful?

It probably doesn't have much effect.

Hou Yi was not afraid of death either.

Killing ten little golden crows is enough.

Make money.

After thinking about it, Hou Yi calmed down.

but……

Hou Yi was not a loser either.

As the great witch of the witch clan, he must do something for the witch clan.

"The remaining body, as a witch, should also be a witch for life."

Hou Yi continued: "Donghuang Taiyi, you and other demon tribes have done many evil things and have been despised by the world for a long time.

Now that you want to kill me, there is nothing wrong with avenging your nephews.

but……

There is no way I, the son of the Wu clan, can kill them all. "

Immediately afterwards.

The aura on Hou Yi's body began to surge.

Donghuang Taiyi was a little confused at first, but then the aura on Hou Yi's body surged, and his expression changed drastically.

I secretly said something bad.

"This bastard is going to blow himself up."

Donghuang Taiyi reacted with a gloomy old face, "I'm taking advantage of you, but you will disappear into thin air after self-destruction."

Since the Wu clan does not practice the Tao of Soul, there is no such thing as a divine soul.

There is no place for reincarnation either.

Nature will disappear and cease to exist.

That's why Donghuang Taiyi said that Hou Yi was taking advantage of him.

Before he could even take action, there was no result.

This made him look at it with difficulty, and said with a gloomy look, "Nine nephews are dead, and I'm afraid that the eldest brother will..."

Just thinking about it.

There was a crackling sound.

But it was Hou Yi who blew himself up.

Donghuang Taiyi and the tenth little golden crow were hiding under the Donghuang Bell, naturally safe and sound.

Nothing will happen.

Hou Yi's original plan was to drag Donghuang Taiyi to death with him.

At least, he must be injured.

It would have been nice to have someone to support him, but as it turned out, his idea failed.

With a treasure like the Donghuang Bell in his possession, even if another great witch self-destructs, there will be no problem.

Now comes the problem.

Hou Yi died.

It's like there is no main culprit.

Donghuang Taiyikong, who was originally very angry, could not find a place to vent his anger.

Immediately afterwards.

Di Jun and Xihe also came.

When they learned that nine of their ten heirs had died at once, their expressions changed in shock.

Nine out of ten, leaving only one.

When Emperor Jun saw this, he was extremely sad.

While feeling heartbroken, he quickly ordered the Demon Saint under his command, "Send Xiao Shi to Nu Wa.

She is destined to become a saint. With her helping to take care of Xiao Shi, it will not affect our revenge.

Also, pass on the order.

Let all the demon clan men gather together, it's time to attack the witch clan in a big way.

This move is, firstly, to avenge my nine sons, and secondly, to unify the world.

Those who succeed will have the opportunity to become the supreme being in the wild.

If it fails, I'm afraid..."

There is no need for Di Jun to tell the consequences.

everybody knows.

Donghuang Taiyi personally deployed the combat power, while Xihe and Di Jun gathered all the combat power.

Prepare to avenge your son.

Because, the ancestor witches are here too.

They naturally know that the great witches Kuafu and Houyi died.

A great witch died.

The ancestor witches were naturally heartbroken and angry at the same time.

With anger rising to the sky and hatred lingering, the twelve ancestor witches went out together.

Prepare to kill the monsters.

They had already made preparations in the early years.

Now that the great witches have died, the monsters will naturally bear the responsibility for this account and this cause and effect.

"Kill!"

The twelve ancestor witches appeared together and killed with super strong power.

They wished they could kill everyone before they stopped.

"Today, the monsters should be destroyed."

The twelve ancestor witches quickly turned into streams of light and condensed into the twelve Dutian Shensha formation.

They took the lead in killing the monster camp.

Even if it was the dark monster camp, they were not afraid.

On the demon side, Emperor Jun was in charge. "Come on, set up the Zhoutian Star Array. Today, the Wu Clan should be destroyed!"

One is to avenge his son.

The other is that the demon clan has long wanted to swallow up the Wu Clan.

Once all kinds of murderous intentions come together, it is difficult to calm down.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

There are 365 demon saints at the level of Daluo Jinxian, pinching the hand seals and formulas to set up the array.

Most of them are the star lords of the demon heaven.

They guide the light of the stars in the sky, and it is very powerful when it is poured down.

There are all kinds of magical things.

The stars shift and the light of the sky turns.

The Zhoutian Star Array was formed in an instant.

In the array space, the twelve witch ancestors condensed Pangu's true body and punched out one by one.

At the same time, he held the axe of the sky.

The power is unparalleled.

He rushed over there.

Killing again and again, so terrifying.

The rest of the witches and ordinary witches also began to attack the disciples of the demon clan frantically.

Over and over again.

The war between witches and liches broke out completely.

So.

It started again and again.

This war lasted for tens of thousands of years.

At the end, their eyes were red, and they started to self-destruct again and again.

There were self-destructions of the witch clan and the monster clan.

From ordinary clan members at the beginning, to the later Golden Immortal level and Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

Even, in the end, there were Daluo Golden Immortal level.

After the self-destruction.

A circle of vacuum zone appeared in a large area around.

There were great witches and great monsters.

After killing, no one cared about so much.

Kill one is one.

This war lasted for a long time and affected a wide range.

Almost the entire prehistoric world was shrouded in it.

The witch and lich calamity broke out completely.

Some casual cultivators were also forced to be involved and had to die.

Even later.

The Three Pure Ones and the two in the West couldn't help but come out to kill.

Whether it was the monster clan or the witch clan.

They all started to kill.

Crazy.

For a while.

The melee between the parties began.

In the end, the two tribes of witches and liches suffered countless casualties, and only one in ten of their people survived.

This happened to both the witches and liches.

When they came to their senses, they saw these scenes, and their faces couldn't help but look ugly.

Gloomy and uncertain.

If they continued to fight, it turned out that both sides would suffer losses.

However.

Things have already happened to this point, and all the tribesmen are dead.

Then what is the point of living?

So.

One by one, the sad ancestor witches began to self-destruct. The ancestor witches with quasi-saint-level energy and abilities had terrifying power to self-destruct.

After that, the demon saints of the demon tribe self-destructed one by one.

In the end, even Donghuang Taiyi himself blew himself up.

The whereabouts of Donghuang Bell are unknown.

The rest of the ancestor witches were naturally not doing well either. Zhurong blew himself up, and Gonggong angrily hit Buzhou Mountain.

The pillar of heaven collapsed.

The raging flood flooded, and the remaining creatures of various tribes were instantly submerged in large areas.

The remaining witch ancestors were in great pain and blew themselves up one after another.

Together with the big bosses of the demon clan such as Di Jun and Xihe, they were destroyed in the vastness.

They no longer exist.

At this point.

There are too few people left in the two tribes of witches and liches.

Even Sanqing and others suddenly came to their senses at this moment.

For a while.

They were actually sighing.

As strong as the two tribes of witches and liches, could they not escape this terrible disaster in the end?

At the same time, they were also in the disaster.

They killed many people from the two tribes of witches and liches.

They themselves were contaminated with many causes and effects, and also contributed part of their strength to this witch and lich disaster.

Apart from this.

The only one who did not take action was Nuwa.

For a while.

Hundreds of tribes in the prehistoric world were defeated.

There were not many people in the demon and witch tribes.

There were only a few hundred.

There was nothing left.

All the casual cultivators were killed or injured, and even the dragons that stayed in the last catastrophe were now only a few dozen.

Moreover, they were all seriously injured.

After this war between wizards and liches, every corner of the prehistoric world was affected.

Even those who didn't want to come out before wanted to find a remote corner and live in seclusion.

Practice well.

Go down the mountain when the day of success is accomplished.

Unfortunately, after the wizards and liches' catastrophe came.

Then the disaster came from the sky.

In the void.

There are still five left.

They are the Three Pure Ones, Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian.

In addition, there are the two people of Jie Yin and Zhunti in the West.

They looked at each other, and they were a little bit unbelievable.

It was really hard to calm down.

A big hole was knocked out in the sky, and the water of the Tianhe River poured down.

After a while.

Nuwa also came.

When she saw that her brother Fuxi was also killed in the battle, she couldn't help but feel sad.

This war, this catastrophe, was really too terrifying.

If they hadn't been blessed with great luck, I'm afraid they would have been involved in it.

"Nuwa should mend the sky."

The voice of Hongjun Daozu came out at this moment, resounding in everyone's mind.

A magical light flashed in the void.

A big tripod appeared out of thin air.

It was the Qiankun Ding, an innate treasure, used to refine the five-colored stones for Nuwa.

A world.

The other five were jealous.

An innate treasure.

They also wanted it, but they had never been able to have it.

However, when they thought that the Qiankun Ding was given by Hongjun Daozu, they temporarily put aside their jealousy.

Honestly mend the sky.

But.

Is this repaired sky still the same sky as before?

I'm afraid it's not certain.

So far.

The Lich's Infinite Calamity is over.

Hongjun is also ready to continue to promote his own schemes to promote the Heavenly Dao's plan.

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