Tianlong: Immortal Cultivator in the World of Martial Arts

Chapter 347 Intervention of the Dao of Heaven
After the formation of the Twelve Capitals, the phantom of Pan Gu appeared in the entire prehistoric world.

This was the first time he appeared, but for a moment the whole prehistoric world was thrown into panic.

Just an ordinary blow has already caused Hong Huang such a lot of damage, not to mention what would happen if it was serious?

It's just that their considerations were superfluous. Even though Pangu Xuying had a trace of Pangu's strength, Pangu had not become a saint during the Demon God period, let alone this phantom who did not have Pangu's full strength.

Even so, the strength of this Pan Gu phantom should not be underestimated.

As Pangu Xuying began to withdraw his abilities, thunderclouds from a million miles away began to gather in the sky at this time, and they kept hovering in this area.

"It's Zixiao Shenlei..." Bai Ze looked at the thunder cloud hovering above his head in some horror and shouted.

This thing is not something they can bear.

The reason why it is called Zixiao Shenlei, as the name suggests, is the ability of the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Daozu currently fits the Dao of Heaven with his body, so the appearance of Zhi Zixiao Shenlei also proves that the Dao of Heaven has begun to be involved in this war.

"Everyone disperse quickly..." Immediately afterwards, Bai Ze started to shout at the other demon saints.

At this point, there is no need for Bai Ze to remind anything, this group of people can't wait to start competing for speed, even the injured Donghuang Taiyi started to run very fast.

But what is different from them is that the group of Wu Clan seems not to feel the threat of Zixiao Shenlei at all, and even everyone's eyes are full of anger.

"Humph……"

A cold snorting sound appeared directly in the prehistoric land. Pangu Xuying's eyes were red, and he stared intently at the thundercloud above his head. Other than that, he didn't make any sound.

Even so, Daozu Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged in Zixiao Palace, still felt that this was the glaring gaze of Pangu himself.

"It seems that it is the same as what the prophet said. There is still one Pangu in the prehistoric land. No wonder I still can't integrate the Dao of Heaven into several bodies after countless years." Hongjun said slightly while looking ahead.

He doesn't have any phantom of Pangu at all now, even if Pangu himself appears, there is no Daoist weapon, nothing more than equal to Hongjun, not to mention other aspects.

After all, Zhao Bi had already reminded Hongjun when he started to slightly change the rules of the Dao of Heaven before that he needed to pay attention to Pangu's imprint left in Honghuang.

At first, Daozu Hongjun thought that the prophet was just scaremongering, but now it seems that all of this should be true.

"Forget it... Now that it's like this, it's time to stop it." Hongjun stood up and said with a smile.

If this matter is really that simple and can be ended, it is estimated that there is no need for both sides to say anything.

Their purpose is very simple, it is to change the established Lich and Demon clans to perish completely, and retain a certain strength, which is more important.

"Edict..."

Standing in front of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun uttered this voice softly. Although he was not completely in harmony with the way of heaven, at least Hongjun was the way of heaven.

A relatively simple voice immediately filled the prehistoric land.

Wherever the sound goes, it sweeps through every corner of the prehistoric world like waves.

Those monster races who were fighting with the witch race and had lost consciousness and were controlled by the emperor's order, all regained consciousness in just a moment.

Because of this, the group of Wu Clan who had killed the red-eyed people had already caused heavy losses to the Yao Clan in a very short period of time.

This time, it can be said that no one of the two Liches will win or lose, and the losses of both parties have already reached an unattainable level.

The monster soldiers who came from the Yaozu this time lost more than tens of millions.

Even though the number of witches is not so large, they still have reached millions.

Hongjun's intervention this time was no surprise to Kunpeng who already knew about it, but it was different for others.

"Daozu actually made a move?"
While watching the great battle, when Jieyin suddenly heard this order, he was frightened into a cold sweat.

Even Zhunti next to him behaved the same way.

Although the two knew that the calamity had not yet arrived, they never thought that Daozu Hongjun would take care of this matter.

"Brother, I think we'd better go back to the west to teach first, or the teacher will probably take us there later." Jieyin looked at Zhunti timidly and said.

"It's okay, the teacher shouldn't do anything to us? After all, we didn't intervene in the affairs of the Lich and the two clans." Zhunti said comfortingly.

"Senior brother said, I just don't know why the teacher intervened in this matter? It seems that the knowledge is not as simple as we thought?"

Jie Yin said directly, this guy who usually looks silly, I have to say that he is quite smart at this moment.

Zhunti looked at Yingying, his brows were furrowed, but he didn't reply to Yingying.

As far as Lianyin has already seen something, let alone whether other people can see it.

Zhunti raised his head and looked at the thunderclouds condensed by the Zixiao Shenlei in the distance. After a while, he began to say to Jieyin, "You and I should not interfere with any Liches in a short time. The matter of the two clans..."

When the introduction of these words was not understood, Zhunti said to himself again, "It seems that the Zixiao Shenlei is not aimed at Pangu Xuying, but more like warning me to wait for the saint..."

Perhaps Zhunti's understanding was not wrong, but other saints would have the same idea.

At this time, the battle between the two Lich clans has begun to slowly end, but the sequelae of this war have not disappeared.

At the location of the Lich War battlefield, there are endless corpses of people from the two races. The scene is quite shocking and spectacular. The whole place is like a purgatory, making it difficult for ordinary people to even breathe here.

That kind of suffocating oppressive feeling, even if the quasi-sage came, he couldn't help frowning directly.

The smell of blood permeated the area for a million miles, and the entire area became a land of the dead in no time.

Those people from the Liches and Demon Clans who survived without incident looked back at the bloody scene on the battlefield. Even if they were the ones who had experienced it personally, they were still as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Shocking may not be enough to describe the current scene, but at the same time, it also made them understand what the final result of the Dragon and Han catastrophe was.

The two clans of liches did not continue to fight because of the previous incident, but what was more surprising was that the two clans cleaned up the corpses of their own clansmen.

(End of this chapter)