Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 65: Hongjun's Failure to Merge with Heavenly Dao

Chapter 65: Hongjun's Failure to Merge with Heavenly Dao
Even though Dong Wanggong had the Chaos Spirit Treasure, he was defeated. The Twelve Ancestral Witches personally led the Witch Clan to hunt down the demon clan and members of the Immortal Court throughout the four seas.

Gradually, the Witch Clan became more and more crazy, killing any living creature they saw, as if they wanted to slaughter all the creatures in the prehistoric world, leaving only the Witch Clan.

All living beings were forced by the witch clan to hide in the four seas. As more killings were carried out, the calamity between heaven and earth became heavier.

The King of the East has disappeared long ago, and the Immortal Court no longer cares about him. They are not reliable at all. The Three Golden Crows can defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but they just don't care.

The powerful people were also hunted down by the witch clan, which completely angered them. They joined forces with the demon clan and the immortal court to fight against the witch clan.

The witch-demon calamity evolved into a war between the witch clan and other creatures in the prehistoric world, and the Three Pure Ones, Jie Yin, Zhunti and others were all involved.

The two sides officially started the second war. The phantom of Pangu, which gathered the power of all the witch clan, slashed out the fifth axe. The creatures of the ancient world were defeated, and the powerful ones fled with serious injuries.

Dijiang regained his confidence, became more and more crazy, and ordered a massacre.

All the powerful men gathered together and hid, while Fuxi and Tongtian worked together to deduce the formation, attempting to counter the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. All the creatures in the ancient world were slaughtered. Together with those who died in the previous war between the wizard and the lich, half of the creatures in the ancient world were gone.

On the Shaoyang Mountain, Nuwa finally woke up and realized that her way was creation. Now that the creatures in the prehistoric world have suffered heavy casualties, she wants to create a race to fill the gap in the prehistoric world.

But she hadn't figured out what kind of race to create and how to create it, so she began to travel around the ancient world looking for clues.

On the other hand, Fuxi and Tongtian failed to succeed in their deduction of the formation because they lacked a foundation for the formation.

"Can we go and borrow the Three Golden Crows, the River Map and the Luo Shu, or the Xiantian Five Directions Flag?"

"Whether it is the Xiantian Five-Directions Flag or the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, they can contend against the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons Formation."

Bai Ze gave an idea.

“Humph, why do you think the Three Golden Crows will lend it to you?” Yuanshi snorted coldly.

“Yes, the Three Golden Crows have always been domineering, and they don’t want to bear the consequences. Even if they borrow our magic weapons and formations, the Witch Clan will be destroyed, and they will also have to bear great consequences.” Fuxi was not optimistic either.

"We have to try. If we continue like this, we will all die sooner or later. We might as well give it a try and gather all living beings to go to Penglai Fairy Mountain and ask the Three Golden Crows to lend us magic weapons and formations."

"Or, we can exchange treasures with them."

Bai Ze did not give up, feeling melancholy in his heart. Perhaps he should not have looked for Nuwa in the first place. Fuxi was the demon king, and he wholeheartedly invited the Three Golden Crows to come out of the mountains.

That was the most perfect Demon King in his mind. If the Three Golden Crows had led the demon clan, it would probably be the demon clan that dominated the prehistoric world now.

"Impossible. If the Three Golden Crows wanted to save the prehistoric creatures, they would have done it long ago. They only care about themselves and don't care about the lives of the prehistoric creatures."

"The two formations are so powerful that even if we use our innate treasures to exchange for them, they won't be able to change them. Don't waste your energy."

“Instead of asking the Three Golden Crows for help, we should pray that we can quickly attain sainthood. Once we become saints, we can punish the Wu clan.”

Yuan Shi snorted coldly.

"Yes, becoming a saint is more reliable."

Everyone else nodded.

Now they have been forced into a corner by the Wu Clan, so they have no time to care about snatching the Hongmeng Purple Qi. They only hope that someone can become a saint and punish the Wu Clan so that they can practice in peace.

Bai Ze sighed. He also felt that the Three Golden Crows would not agree. It was just his fantasy.

On this day, Nuwa returned.

"Hmph, you are the demon king, you don't care about the demon clan, you disappeared for thousands of years, why not wait for the demon clan to be destroyed before coming back." Yuanshi said sarcastically. "Thank you, senior brother, for helping Nuwa take care of the witch clan. I found my way to prove my truth, but I don't know how to do it." Nuwa saluted.

"What is it? Tell us and we'll help you figure it out together. It's better than you figuring it out alone."

The eyes of Sanqing, Jie Yin and Zhunti all lit up with greedy looks, and they had no time to blame Nuwa.

"My way is the way of creation. Now countless creatures in the prehistoric world have been killed or injured. I want to create a race to fill the gaps in the prehistoric world."

"But I don't know what race to create. I used my great magical power to condense many different races, but none of them were right. They had form but no spirit, and were inherently incomplete."

Nuwa shared it generously. She now hopes that someone can become a saint quickly and punish the witch clan. Only in this way can she concentrate on her enlightenment.

"Creating a race."

Laozi's eyes lit up, his heart was enlightened, and he fell into enlightenment.

One hundred years later, Laozi suddenly opened his eyes and said excitedly: "I have also realized my way, the way of enlightenment, and the way of enlightenment for the race created by my junior sister."

"This race has great fortune and will be the protagonist of the future prehistoric world."

Yuanshi and Tongtian were overjoyed to hear that Laozi had also found his own way. Although they were not on good terms with each other, they still respected Laozi as their elder brother.

They were also happy that their eldest brother could attain enlightenment and become a saint.

Yuanshi was especially happy. Now that his elder brother had become a saint, they could go and settle accounts with the Three Golden Crows and snatch all of their magic weapons.

"Since you are the future protagonist of the prehistoric world, you cannot create it with ordinary things. Let's take out all the treasures on us and give it a try."

Tongtian suggested.

Everyone also agreed that the great powers of the ancient times were more united than ever before at this moment.

This experiment lasted for three thousand years, and finally found the direction. It was necessary to use the innate soil and innate divine water, plus the power of creation cultivated by Nuwa.

They determined that the innate divine water must be the Three Lights Divine Water. Nuwa had a lot of it. The Green Lotus of Creation was her companion magic weapon, and the Green Lotus of Creation was bred in the Three Lights Divine Water.

But they could not determine what the innate divine soil was. They tried innate Gen soil, innate Wu soil, etc., but none of them were correct.

There are only a few kinds of innate divine soil, and only the Nine Heavens Xirang has not been tried, because they don't have it and don't know who has it.

When Ling Xiao collected the Xiantian gourd vine and Xirang, no one paid attention to it, and Ling Xiao never took them out.

They were not sure whether it was the Nine Heavens Xirang, but it was their only hope at the moment, so all creatures in the prehistoric world searched for the Nine Heavens Xirang all over the prehistoric world, and the Witch Clan tried their best to hunt them down.

The prehistoric world was in complete chaos, the Zixiao Palace, and the overall situation of the Heavenly Dao were in complete chaos. The Heavenly Dao was furious and directly and proactively interrupted its fusion with Hongjun.

Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, his face looked extremely ugly. The Way of Heaven was incomplete because one of its components was missing, which led to the birth of its own thoughts.

Tiandao wanted to completely control Honghuang, but he was unable to practice, so he thought about merging with him.

He also wanted to occupy the magpie's nest, control the prehistoric world, and hide it completely so that his mortal enemies could not find it, which coincided with the way of heaven.

Hongjun is very clear about his own strengths and weaknesses. Once the top chaos demons like Fate and Luohou recover and are found, he will not be their match at all.

Now that the Heavenly Dao has actively refused to merge with him, it is dissatisfied with him. If he does not solve the problem and correct the trend of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will no longer be willing to merge with him, and thinks that he is not qualified.

(End of this chapter)

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