Chapter 139: Use the hands of the demon clan to kill the twelve ancestral witches

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After nine arrows were shot down for nine days, only one of the arrogant three-legged Golden Crow survived.

this moment.

The endless vast loess slopes are deathly silent.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and were speechless.

I don't know whether he was shocked by Hou Yi's power or by the power of the sun-shooting bow.

"The son of the Emperor of Heaven, favored by Heaven, took millions or even hundreds of millions of years to give birth to a three-legged Golden Crow, but now Hou Yi shot down nine Golden Crows with nine arrows."

"When each three-legged golden crow grows up, it becomes a demon king-like existence. As long as they live, they will surely rule the world."

"I'm afraid a battle between the two sides is just around the corner."

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at the same time.

Many people in Kyushu also think so.

Nine of the sons of the Emperor of Heaven died. The demon gods besieged and killed Hou Yi.

The Lich War begins.

One of the Taoists sneered and put forward a different opinion.

"Nine of the demon emperor's sons died in one fell swoop. No one in the demon clan's heaven noticed anything unusual. Don't you think it's strange?"

"When you practice martial arts to a high level, you will be able to sense the approaching danger from time to time."

"I don't believe it. Don't these gods have the ability to predict future misfortunes?"

Many people were shocked when they heard this.

This seems to be true.

Gods use their fingers to predict the future, but there is no reason why demons and gods can’t.

Especially Bai Ze, the leader of the twelve demon gods, is extremely resourceful and has the magical ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

With such a magical power that predicts the future, why can't he see the ending of the Son of the Emperor of Heaven?

"Unless someone deceives the secret of heaven, Bai Ze and the demon gods will not be able to see the future."

As soon as these words came out, countless people fell silent.

At this time, an old Buddhist monk slowly walked out and said.

"Who else could it be? It must be a saint."

"Also, Taishang Laojun, if he truly protects the human race, will Emperor Jun have the guts to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword?!"

"You fart! How dare you slander Daozu, you bald ass!"

Soon, a Taoist couldn't help but stand up and refute the old monk.

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at the same time.

Miao town.

"Demon Emperor Jun's plan to refine the witch-slaying sword seems to have been successful."

"It's just that the death of nine sons is a bit high."

"Didn't anyone in Heaven at that time take action to save the princes?"

Wuming said doubtfully.

The demon god can move thousands of miles at a time and arrive in an instant, but it only takes a moment to save people.

Hou Yi chased and shot at the same time. It took him a long time to shoot down nine golden crows.

However, the strange thing is that no one came to rescue him.

Heaven seemed to know nothing.

"What's so strange about this?"

Ye Hongyu said expressionlessly.

"What do you mean?"

"The way of heaven is deceived and the secret of heaven is confused."

"Bai Ze was born with the power of foreknowledge. He believes that the son of the Emperor of Heaven will not be in danger this time when he descends to earth."

"The demon emperor Jun trusts him very much, so he lets the three-legged golden crow wreak havoc on the world."

"They never dreamed that nine people would die at once."

"Speaking of the mythical beast Bai Ze, this demon god is incredible."

Back then, the demon clan was in heaven.

Bai Ze devoted himself wholeheartedly to assisting Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and he could be said to have devoted himself to the Demon Clan Heavenly Court until his death.

The public is like a green mountain, and I am like a pine tree.

Even though Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi fell, Bai Ze did not betray the demon clan. Instead, he led the remaining demon saints and demon clan to the extremely cold Beiju Luzhou.

"Bai Ze's strength is still higher than that of Da Luo. There is only one person in this world besides several saints who can deceive him in predicting magical powers."

"who?"

"Taoist Hongjun."

"Sage of Heaven! Teacher of Sanqing, why does he want to deceive Tianji?!"

Wuming could no longer remain calm and exclaimed.

"Of course I want to deal with the Witch Clan..."

"Why?"

"Of course it's to prevent the Twelve Ancestral Witches from becoming saints."

"Isn't it said that the Wu clan has no soul and has boundless magic power, but they can't understand the secrets of heaven, let alone become a saint?"

The great shaman does not have a soul, but the ancestral shaman does, but his innate deficiencies prevent him from attaining enlightenment.

If the ancestral shaman wants to become a saint, there are two ways.

The first is to obtain the brand of Sanqing Saint Pangu Yuanshen.

Unless Sanqing is dead, it is impossible to brand Pangu Yuanshen to them.

This is simply impossible.

The second is that the twelve ancestral witches unite into one, condense Pangu’s true body, and then use the Chaos Bell to prove the Tao with force.

"Guess who holds the Chaos Clock?"

Wuming said in horror: "Is it in the hands of the demon clan?"

"Yes, it's in the hands of another Demon Emperor, Donghuang Taiyi."

The Chaos Bell is the supreme Holy Artifact, one of the three innate treasures!

It has the power to suppress the "Hongmeng World", the power to reverse the "heavens, time and space", the power to evolve the "mysteries of heaven", and the ability to refine "earth, water, fire and wind".

This supreme innate spiritual treasure was actually obtained by Donghuang Taiyi.

Some people say that it is the companion artifact of Donghuang Taiyi.

"However, according to Daozi, it is most likely that Taoist Hongjun deliberately sent the Chaos Bell into the hands of Donghuang Taiyi."

Since then, the lich and the two parties have formed a great cause and effect.

The cause of sanctification is the inevitable result of the Lich War.

As soon as these words came out.

Wuming's eyes widened and his scalp was numb with shock.

Hongjun's plan is so far-reaching that it makes people stand without trembling.

"Why did Daozu Hongjun do this?"

Murong Qiudi asked.

"Pangu opened the sky and split the earth. This is a great merit. He is the most orthodox saint."

"If Pangu's true body realizes the Tao and becomes a saint, he will realize the Hongmeng Tao of Heaven in the future and become a saint of the Tao of Heaven."

"In this world, there are two principles of heaven."

hiss--

Hearing this, Wuming and Murong Qiudi couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Only then did they understand that Hongjun had only one real purpose.

It is to use the hands of the demon clan to kill the twelve ancestral witches.

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at the same time.

Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Hall.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered together again.

"hateful!"

"Who is plotting against us?!"

"Twelve demon gods of the demon clan besieged Hou Yi and caused his instant death. This revenge must be avenged!"

Gonggong slapped the table hard, furious.

"Who can deceive the secrets of heaven and confuse the ways of heaven?"

"There must be a saint who has selfish motives and plots against us. It's really abominable!"

Xuan Ming said leisurely: "I once went to see Saint Nuwa with my sister Houtu."

"Empress Nuwa said that she will not participate in the battle between the demon clan and the witch clan."

"I also hinted that the person who deceived Tianji was not her, nor Sanqing."

Hou Tu continued: "It is even more impossible to be the two bald donkeys in the West."

At this point, all the ancestral witches fell silent.

Because they thought of a possibility.

In the ancient world, there is someone who can hide from the ancestral witch and the demon emperor.

Apart from the six Hunyuan saints, there was only the Taoist ancestor.

Zhu Rong had a bad temper and said angrily.

"Old Hongjun, he is a saint of heaven. He is plotting against us. What good is it to him?"

After all, he is a saint of heaven. Even if the twelve ancestral witches sacrifice Pangu's true body, they may not be able to defeat Hongjun.

For a while.

The hall fell into silence.