I robbed the Emperor of the East

Chapter 123 Killing the God Spear, the Method of Gathering and Dividing (seeking votes!)

Qiongqi was born, and the fire lit up the northern sky.

This scene can be seen by anyone with some strength in the prehistoric world.

You can also feel the coming chaos that is clearly visible in the air.

The four evils come out, and the gods rise up.

Today's four murderers have already appeared in two.

Simultaneously.

The prehistoric extreme southwestern border.

Since the Battle of Buzhou Mountain, ninety-nine percent of the Nether Blood Sea has been exhausted.

Around this sea of ​​blood, there are layer after layer of garrisoned demon soldiers. This extreme south is no longer the previous 50 garrisoned by demon soldiers.

Instead, it has been quadrupled, and there are 200 million monster soldiers. In addition, the integration of the monster tribes from all sides has made up a total of tens of millions. layers surrounded.

At this moment, under the last point of the sea of ​​blood.

Nether Palace, the Blood Drinking Hall of the Eight Halls.

"Thank you, Master, for the grace of reinvention!"

"I am incompetent, and I am ashamed of the leader this time."

Patriarch Minghe sat on the seat at the head of the palace, looking at the eight figures kneeling in the palace below, they were the four kings and four generals who perished under Zhou Tianxing's big array in Buzhou Mountain. Unexpectedly, Minghe The ancestor was actually able to revive him.

This, even the four kings and four generals, were extremely surprised and puzzled.

Because they just joined the Ashura Sect, not the Asura Clan created by the ancestor of Styx.

From a certain level, Patriarch Styx does not have the ability to revive them.

However, Patriarch Styx might not be able to do it alone, but with another one, it is enough.

"Go back."

Patriarch Minghe just spoke lightly, and the four kings and four generals all kowtowed and saluted, and then withdrew from the blood-drinking hall.

When these eight left.

A hoarse chuckle resounded in the hall: "These guys, after coming to your sea of ​​blood, are really becoming more and more useless."

In the middle of the palace, Luo Hu's remnant soul condensed out.

It's normal for him to say that, the four kings and four generals of Asura were almost all the core leaders of the Demon Cult at the beginning, because Luo Hu was defeated, and the hunted ones had nowhere to go, so they threw themselves into the sea of ​​blood and became a new student. The main force of the Shura religion.

"How much longer do you need?"

Patriarch Styx ignored Luo Hu's words, but asked him what he wanted to ask.

"As long as you get the world-destroying black lotus from this seat, this seat can immediately take you to find the killing gun."

Luo Hu looked at Patriarch Styx, with a faint smile on his resolute face.

"The God-killing Spear is the companion treasure of the Beast Emperor and God Rebellion in the early days. It is made of the flesh and blood of the Chaos Demon God. With this spear in your hand, why don't you worry that the Chaos Clock will not be broken."

"This seat can also pass on to you several great supernatural powers inherited from chaos."

With these words, the eyes of Patriarch Styx's eyes became hot.

"Our religion has notified the two sages of the West that Zhunti has already replied and will come to the land of the sea of ​​​​blood in the near future."

Patriarch Styx stood up and looked at Luo Hu.

"At that time, I hope you can keep your promise."

Looking at Patriarch Styx like this, Luo Hu laughed hoarsely, echoing in the hall.

"As long as you complete the conditions of this seat, this seat will give you what you want, everything."

.........

with this.

The prehistoric land of the extreme east.

A mountain forest shrouded in gray sand, all perceptions, including divine consciousness, were abandoned by the dust from the mountain forest.

At this time, in the center of the mountain forest, in that dilapidated cabin.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were looking at an old man, dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, with a peaceful face.

This old man is Taiqing Laozi.

To be precise, this is just a clone of Laozi Taiqing.

"Taiqing old man, how long will it take me to go out?"

"This place is too aggrieved, and this ancestor doesn't want to stay any longer."

"That's right, the ten thousand tribes of my witch clan are still scattered outside. Without my twelve ancestor witches, all the ten thousand tribes would be slaughtered by the Heavenly Court sooner or later."

"..."

"... "

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches, it was you who said something to each other, very angry.

They are used to being free, and they have been trapped in this mountain forest for a long time, and they can't bear it anymore.

And that old man Taiqing, with a smile on his face, stroking his long beard, said the same sentence with a smile: "Hurry up, everyone just wait for a while."

Di Jiang sat in the middle of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, while his brows were frowning, and his eyes were fixed on Taiqing Laozi's avatar.

He is not in a hurry whether to go out or not.

All he cares about is one thing.

"Taiqing, is the method of gathering and dividing you mentioned really useful?"

As soon as these words came out, the other eleven ancestor witches also stared at Taiqing closely.

Just three days ago, this Taiqing Laozi came to this mountain forest suddenly, and told the twelve ancestor witches a secret method, which can make the twelve ancestor witches re-disperse.

In other words, as long as there is this secret method.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches opened the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods, they could use the power of the formation to the extreme, that is, the twelve Ancestral Witches united into one, infinitely close to Pangu's physical body.

The power of the 'Pangu's body' condensed in this way is second to none among the absolute saints. Even the body of a saint cannot match it in terms of body alone.

but.

This is just the rhetoric of Taiqing Laozi, and the twelve ancestor witches, including Di Jiang, don't believe it all.

Also, dare not try.

Who knows if this is a trick set by Taiqing Laozi for them. If they rashly try to combine the twelve into one, but in the end they cannot be separated, then the twelve ancestor witches will suffer a blood loss.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, if you don't believe me, I can try it with you immediately."

Taiqing Laozi still smiled like that, the surrounding wooden houses disappeared in an instant, and the witches appeared in the forest clearing.

Di Jiang frowned, and so did the other eleven ancestor witches, all of whom looked at Laozi Taiqing with extremely unkind eyes.

This Taiqing Laozi's words are obviously deliberately trying to scare people.

If they dared to try, where would they need to ask Taiqing Lao Tzu this question.

Di Jiang clenched his fists, stared at Lao Tzu Taiqing, and snorted coldly: "That's all."

"You have repeatedly prevented me from leaving the forest, saying to wait for an opportunity. This ancestor wants to know what the opportunity you are talking about is."

Taiqing Lao Tzu, stroking his long beard, stood up, walked from the side of the Dijiang River, walked to the side of the stream in the mountain forest, looked at the rushing stream, his figure was reflected in the stream ,

A ray of cold light flashed in the smile in his eyes.

"Four evils appear, the gods rebel, the heavens and the earth are chaotic, and the wilderness changes hands."

The faint fourteen characters came out of his mouth and fell into the ears of the twelve ancestor witches.

These fourteen characters are exactly the same as the fourteen characters Hongyun Taoist and Tai Yi said.

The twelve ancestor witches all frowned.

Fierce beast is not an unfamiliar word to them.

It can even be said that it is an extremely hateful word.

The lineage of fierce beasts originated from the demon gods of the heavens who were killed by Pangu, and their twelve ancestor witches were the orthodox remnants of Pangu's physical body.

Both, natural enemies.

only.

Many times, in order to achieve a certain purpose, before achieving this purpose.

Natural enemies can also be friends for a short time.

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