Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 935 Don’t know whether to live or die
Nuwa looked at the three people in front of her with a gloomy face.

"My three junior brothers, if you don't work hard on your cultivation, why are you coming to my Wahuang Palace?!"

Taiqing Laozi remained silent, Yuqing Yuanshi closed his eyes to rest, only Shangqing Tongtian felt a little embarrassed and saluted with his fists clasped.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, the catastrophe is destined by heaven. This witch-lich catastrophe is related to the future situation of the prehistoric world, so we came here to discuss it with you..."

"Junior sister?! When did I become a junior sister?!"

"Ah? No, it's not important. The Lich Tribulation..."

"If this isn't important, then what is important?! Tongtian! Do you think that just because you are a direct descendant, you can ignore the ethical hierarchy?!"

"No, Senior Sister, Senior Sister, let's discuss the matter of the calamity."

"Discuss?! What are you discussing?! You are all blocking my Nuwa Palace! Are you afraid that I will go to help the demon tribe?"

"This one……"

"Get out of here!" Nuwa shouted, not giving Tongtian any face at all, and looked at the mirror in front of her with a gloomy face.

In the mirror, there was a scene of Fuxi's death.

This scene made the Three Pure Ones startled. Shangqing Laozi slowly opened his eyes, counted with his fingers, and closed his eyes again.

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed, and then said: "Daoyou Fuxi had a great fortune, and now that he has fallen, Junior Sister Nuwa might as well return him to the human race."

"I think that man Jiang has the potential to be an emperor. Wouldn't it be wonderful to let him help fellow Taoist Fuxi achieve enlightenment?"

Nuwa's face was full of anger. Although they had discussed this matter long ago, she still felt a little sad when Fuxi really died.

With the death of Fuxi, all the cultivation of several eras was in vain.

They supported each other and walked hand in hand until now. Only they themselves knew the many hardships they had gone through. Now that Fuxi had suddenly passed away, Nuwa felt like there was a void in her heart.

Before I knew it, tears began to fall.

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, he was even more furious.

"Shut up! Junior Sister Nuwa? You are not worthy of calling me Junior Sister! Back then in Zixiao Palace, I was the one sitting in the first seat! Who the hell are you, Yuanshi!"

"you!"

"What do you mean by 'you'? If you don't agree, let's go to Primal Chaos! Call me Senior Sister when you see me in the future! Otherwise, I will let you know how powerful I, Nuwa, am!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at Nuwa and wanted to say something harsh, but because of his status, he couldn't say such a bad word, "This is unreasonable!"

"Find a fight!"

"Junior Sister Nuwa, why waste time on this quarrel? Just in case, you should bring back Fellow Daoist Fuxi's soul as soon as possible to prepare for any unexpected event."

Taiqing Laozi closed his eyes and said lightly.

This one sentence instantly reminded Nuwa, who hurriedly sent out the red hydrangea to bring Fuxi's soul back to the Nuwa Palace.

Yuanshi: "..."

Tongtian's mouth twitched, he couldn't swallow this breath, "Brother Dao also calls you Junior Sister, why......"

"I do! It's none of your business!"

"I……"

"Go away!"

With a shout, Nuwa swung her sword directly, and the invisible force knocked Tongtian so hard that he staggered.

Tongtian was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He turned around to look at the two Daoyongs, but they were both calm and pretended not to see anything. It seemed that he could not expect any help from them.

After Nuwa confirmed that Fuxi's soul had sunk into the red hydrangea, she secretly let out a breath.

He turned around and looked at Sanqing, his face instantly became gloomy again.

I couldn't help but sneer: "You guys really opened my eyes!"

"You have been stirring up trouble behind the scenes, causing unrest among all living things in the world, and hastening the great calamity of the witches and liches. You have contributed a lot, right?"

Taiqing Laozi still closed his eyes and rested, not saying much, allowing Nuwa to mock them with sarcasm.

Jade Purity Original Heavenly Venerable's face trembled, but he didn't say anything.

Shang Qing Tong Tian couldn't stand it any longer, his face turned red with anger, "Master Nuwa... Sister! Don't say that! When did we stir up trouble in the catastrophe?"

Nuwa sneered: "You passed down the Taoism to the human race! Was it you who did it? And you helped the human Jiang rise to power! "

Shangqing Tongtian's tone stagnated, "You...you..."

But he couldn't say a word. He, Shangqing Tongtian, didn't do it, but his two elder brothers did make arrangements among the human race.

When the demons massacred the human race, he also sent disciples to protect the human race. There is no doubt about this.

"You are all so hypocritical! Especially you! Yuanshi! How many things have you done behind my back? Don't you think I don't know?"

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that I will help the demons? I will destroy your Taoist heritage in the world! Bah! Disgusting! For the sake of luck, you don't care about your face!"

Shang Qing Tong Tian's face turned blue and then white. It was a very exciting moment.

"Junior Sister Nuwa..."

Before he could finish his words, Nuwa slapped him directly with a huge palm print, which hit the side of Shangqing Tongtian, meaning that she wanted to kill Yuanshi Tianzun as well.

Shang Qing Tong Tian's face turned dark and he crushed the palm print casually. It didn't have much power but caused great damage.

"Bah, a bunch of shameless people! In Zixiao Palace, I sit in the first seat. If it's a one-on-one fight, it's only too clear to watch." "You two?! Who do you think you are! Just because you are the teacher's direct disciples, you dare not ask for respect! Call me Junior Sister!"

"Okay, okay! Senior Sister! Senior Sister, is that enough?" Shangqing Tongtian looked aggrieved. He threw his sleeves in anger and looked at Nuwa with a disgusted look.

Turning his head to look at his two brothers, Taiqing Laozi closed his eyes to rest, and Yuanshi Tianzun had a blank expression on his face.

I admit the insult.

When I came to my senses, I wondered what I wanted to say just now, but Nuwa made me forget it because of her jokes.

the other side.

Murong Ji's eyes swept across the entire battlefield. Most of the battlefield was suppressed by the human race and the witch race. If they could stabilize the current situation, victory would be decided!

After coming to his senses, he looked at Di Jun and Dong Huang again. They were fighting with Wu Zu in a fierce battle.

The power of the Witch-Slaying Sword is indeed quite great. The Witch Ancestors, who are famous for their defensive abilities, are now injured, and the resentful spirits of the living creatures are still constantly eroding their bodies.

On the battlefield, without Di Jun's command and deterrence, many demon soldiers were on the verge of defeat. Murong Ji was in charge of commanding and mobilizing their troops, hoping to speed up the demon tribe's defeat.

After commanding several attacks, he failed to break through the defense of the demon clan. He was a little stunned for a moment. He opened his eyes and looked, and saw that the person commanding the opposite side was Bai Ze.

Murong Ji directly raised the Tianwen Sword and rushed towards Bai Ze.

Bai Ze looked at Murong Ji coming over, turned around and ran without saying a word, disappearing among the group of monsters.

Then, Murong Ji stretched out his hand and called over the great wizard who was resting behind him.

The great witch came forward and saluted to Murong Ji: "Your Majesty! But there is a mission!"

The voice was a bit dull, but it was somewhat shocking. Murong Ji was a bit surprised and looked at the great witch in front of him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Reply to the king, Chi You."

Murong Ji raised his eyes slightly, and for a moment, his mind turned several times. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a sentence suddenly came to his mind: Descendants of Yan and Huang, common people.

Chi You is also one of the three ancestors of the human race. Although he was defeated by Huangdi, it still cannot be denied that he is one of the three ancestors.

"Are you injured?"

"No one is seriously injured. Don't worry, my king. Tell me where to attack."

Murong Ji nodded, said no more, pointed at the South Heaven Gate and said: "From now on, you block the South Heaven Gate for me."

"Any demons that try to flee will be killed without exception. No one will be left alive. Leave their bodies and blood alone. If there are any spirits left, destroy them all."

As he spoke, Murong Ji handed the bloodthirsty bead to Chi You.

"Yes, I obey!"

Murong Ji looked at Chi You's departing back, folded his arms, and kept thinking in his heart, he remembered that there were four gates in the Heavenly Palace, right? !

Then, he called Youchao over and asked him to explore in another direction and look for other gates to defend.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a bell, a large number of human and witch armies were directly wiped out.

Murong Ji's face was gloomy. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun had somehow escaped from the entanglement of tens of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Find the right opportunity and kill large numbers of low-level soldiers from the human and witch tribes in an attempt to reverse the defeat of the demon tribe.

Murong Ji's heart was shocked, and he flew forward without hesitation to resist Donghuang and Dijun.

For a moment, facing the desperate fight between the two brothers, Murong Ji felt a lot of pressure.

The main one is Donghuang. The Fulong Ding is totally unable to withstand the attack of the Donghuang Bell, even though it carries the power of heaven and earth of Zhou Shan and has countless human luck.

Still couldn't withstand the full force attack of Donghuang Bell.

At this time, who cares about whether the treasure is spiritual or not? When it comes to life and death, all means must be used without mercy. Only those who are alive will be the ultimate winner.

Murong Ji showed no mercy when he attacked, his sword energy was everywhere, countless sword energy gathered into long dragons and coiled around his body.

He kept tearing, slicing, and hacking away at the opponent's defenses, trying to inflict as much damage as possible on the two brothers.

If he were to face off against one of them, Murong Ji would be confident that he could overpower them and kill them first and decide whether to kill them or not. However, when the two brothers joined forces, Murong Ji would be under tremendous pressure.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, the battle was fleeting, but the winner was still determined.

The two brothers cooperated very well and trusted each other. With an innate treasure at their side, they beat Murong Ji so badly that he had no power to fight back.

Murong Ji's fierce sword pushed Di Jun back, and he gave Donghuang Taiyi a fierce palm strike with his backhand.

A huge palm print was coming, and Donghuang Taiyi hurriedly used the Donghuang Bell to block it.

"bump!"

The Donghuang Bell trembled violently, and with a muffled sound, a deep palm print appeared on the wall of the Donghuang Bell. Around the palm print, there were countless fine cracks.

The cracks slowly healed and the palm prints gradually disappeared.

King Kong Palm!

With one palm strike, Murong Ji consumed most of his true energy. He found the right opportunity and swallowed the pill in one gulp to make up for what he had consumed.

Looking up again, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array was still in a stalemate with the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array.

Murong Ji was startled. No one was in charge of the Sun Star?! The two brothers Di Jun and Dong Huang were fighting with him.

(End of this chapter)