The first demon

"You come to Zixiao Palace as soon as possible!"

In the chaotic world, Li Qingming and other sages were just about to return to the prehistoric world, when they were summoned by Daozu Hongjun to Zixiao Palace.

Outside the quaint Zixiao Palace, a virgin girl whom the saints had never seen before stood guard at the door early.

I saw that the virgin was about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a light pink Taoist robe, pierced with two lovely piercing piercings, and two lovely dimples on her beautiful face. "Yaoji has seen all the saints, the master has been waiting in the palace for a long time! Please come with me, all saints!"

"En!" All the saints nodded their heads slightly, and they were just about to enter the palace.Then three golden streamers suddenly shot from the chaotic void not far away, but they were the guide, Zhunti, and Nuwa who had been forced away by Li Qingming earlier, and Nuwa who returned to the palace in anger.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked indifferent, and entered Zixiao Palace without even looking at the saints.

On the other hand, Nuwa's face was as frosty, and her eyebrows were tightly frowned.

All the saints looked at each other indifferently, Qi Qi shook his head, and followed Yao Ji into Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, the Zixiao Palace is as simple as it was thousands of years ago, and the old man Hongjun still sits loosely on the futon.A big "Tao" inscription is firmly engraved on the back wall of Hongjun.The quaint Taoist rhyme is full of it.

Seeing this, all the saints saluted in unison, and shouted in their mouths: "Greetings, master, teacher, master..."

Hongjun floated his robe sleeves slightly, and said, "You're welcome!"

"This Lich War has already started, and you will wait and see the changes in Zixiao Palace. You can leave the palace after a hundred years!" Hong Jun said without doubt.

After hearing the words throughout his life, San Qing, the Two Saints of the West, Styx Styx and Li Qingming were all expressionless.But Nuwa and Houtu showed anxious expressions on their faces.

Nuwa's pretty face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears. She kowtowed to Hongjun and said, "Master, could it be that this amount of calamity is really indestructible?"

Hongjun glanced at Nuwa indifferently, and said: "This calamity was provoked by two clans of Lich! Since the twelve Yuanhui, there have been countless battles between Lich. The frenzied massacre of the human race has caused the luck of the family to plummet. If he still controls the prehistoric heaven, then wouldn't the prehistoric resentment rise to the sky, and a group of demons dance around?"

When Nuwa heard this, she burst into tears.

Houtu stepped forward and kowtowed: "Teacher, the demon clan was destroyed by itself. My witch clan is the descendant of Godfather Pangu, and I have helped the human race many times. How could this calamity happen?"

Hongjun opened his eyes, looked at Houtu for a while, and then sighed softly: "Hey! If the human race is to prosper, the Lich and the Witch race will inevitably launch a prehistoric conquest. This is the number of days, the number of days!"

After saying these words, Hong Jun flicked his sleeves slightly, and put Li Qingming into his sleeves, his figure also slowly merged into the void, and disappeared.

In the depths of the chaos, a certain mysterious world.The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, and the little animals are happy.Li Qingming touched his smooth chin inexplicably, and shouted up to the sky: "Master! Daozu! Old Daoist Hongjun..."

In the empty valley, Li Qingming's shout echoed for a long while without any response.

After finding a flat place, Li Qingming sat down, grabbed a roast chicken from the storage space, chewed it, and kept muttering: "Your sister, damn it!" Hongjun is an old man, he brought me here for no reason, and actually did these stupid things..."

"You brat, you will be punished by God for speaking ill of people behind your back!" Just as he was saying this, Hongjun's indifferent voice suddenly came to mind behind him.

"Old guy, what are you doing!" Li Qingming threw away the roast chicken in his hand, stood up abruptly, glared at Hongjun angrily like an eagle guarding its cubs.I didn't feel at all that what I said was offending the teacher and disobeying the elders.

Hongjun ignored him, but took out a small square table, a set of Go, and two futons on his own.

"I heard that this game of Go was created by you! The world is a chess game, and all living beings are chess pieces. You are so wise and stupid!" Hongjun pointed to the futon opposite, and said, "How about a hand-to-hand game?"

Li Qingming frowned, not understanding what Hongjun's move was all about.This time, the two clans of liches are fighting fiercely at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, so he is really not afraid of what big things the two clans of liches will provoke.For example, like in later generations, knocking down the pillar of heaven and poking a big hole in the sky?

Seeing that Li Qingming was frowning tightly and remained silent for a long while, Hongjun said with a smile: "Xiong Xiongzi, do you think you don't know about your little tricks? Don't think about the two clans of liches, it's the destiny." , so what can I do!"

Li Qingming sat firmly on the futon, sticking to Bai Zi in his hand and said pointingly: "Old guy, aren't you afraid that the lich will poke a big hole in the sky?"

Hongjun frowned, and gently placed the sunspots in his hand on the chessboard, saying: "It's not like it collapsed once again, what are you worrying about!"

"Huh?" Li Qingming's hairs started to break out, and he asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

Hongjun tossed the chess pieces, and said: "Xiong Cub, you are trying to get rid of one of them, and now you are so terrified, but you have lost your shrewdness!"

Now Li Qingming couldn't sit still, he always thought that he was equal to Hongjun in morality.Although he Hongjun is incarnated in harmony with the way of heaven, he cannot possibly know the secret that he has obtained.

"Old guy, when did you know?" Li Qingming's face turned pale, but he still asked.

"From the moment you obtained the Three Treasures of the Universe, combined the Three Treasures of the Universe into one, and obtained the Primordial Purple Qi that represents the escaped one, the old Taoist knew it!" Hongjun looked at Li Qingming with great interest, and said, "Don't stop! , Luo Zi, hurry up and Zi Zi!"

Li Qingming stared at Hongjun inexplicably in horror, and said: "From my time-traveling through death, to obtaining the Three Treasures of the Universe, and then getting one of them... What role do you, old fellow, play in this? Well, what a prehistoric man Chess game, all living beings are chess pieces, you Hongjun want to be the chess player behind the scenes so much?"

Hongjun suddenly became dark and serious, and said: "Qingmingzi, the old Taoist once said that your arrival was completely accidental, without any plan or utilitarianism! As for the later... don't you want to do that? A chess player?"

Li Qingming was taken aback for a moment, thinking about it carefully.Who doesn't want to jump out of the chess game and be the one who plays chess?

Sitting slumped on the futon, Li Qingming said: "Now you brought me here just to tell me that you want to be a chess player and don't want the chess pieces to be out of your control?"

Hongjun smiled lightly and said: "Qing Mingzi, this grand world is huge, and the prehistoric world is just a drop in the ocean. One day you will want to jump out of this cage and go to the outside world to have a look!"

Li Qingming shook his head dejectedly, and said, "I don't want to hear your big truths, I just want to know how you will treat the two clans of liches!"

Hongjun smiled lightly, but did not speak.

... The prehistoric lower realm, Buzhou Mountain Lich Battlefield.

The witch clan waved the soul-gathering flag, and the monster clan remotely controlled the witch-slaying magic weapon, fighting together frantically, blood flowed into rivers for a while, and the screams of killing shook the sky!

"He fucks, brothers, Bu Twelve is a great array of gods and gods!"

Di Jiang punched Tai Yi back who was holding the witch-killing knife, and roared loudly.

At this moment, although the witch tribe has the real body of the ancestor witch and the soul-gathering banner, the witch-slaying knife and witch-slaying sword in the hands of Dijun and Taiyi are not vegetarians.Every cut, every sword will definitely see blood.As a result, the Wu clan is clearly at a disadvantage.

Di Jiang clearly realized that although the Wu Clan majored in physical body and law, their fighting power was extremely powerful, and they could completely fight multiple ordinary monks of the same level in one-on-one.But the Yaozu also has treasures in their hands, so the only way to do it now is to rely on the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals.Only then can the suppression of the monster clan's witch-slaying treasure be broken.

Therefore, Di Jiang did not hesitate at all, and immediately decided to activate the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons", hoping to kill Di Jun and others in one fell swoop with the help of the Pangu phantom condensed by their ancestral witch bodies, and bring the heavenly army together. Also defeated in one fell swoop!

"Okay, brothers rise up!"

Gonggong and other ancestral witches were all injured, and they had already fought extremely well.At this time, hearing Di Jiang's blunt words, Qi Qi responded, unanimously unleashing several extremely powerful attacks, forcing Di Jun, Tai Yi and other monster clan powerhouses to retreat.

Then all the ancestor witches quickly gathered together, waved lightly with their big hands, and the twelve pitch-black banners of Dutianshensha were scattered in the void, buzzing.

The phantoms of the twelve demon gods on the flag can't stop roaming and roaring, vivid, fierce and terrifying!The aura of demon gods that seemed to come from the ancient Hongmeng era directly penetrated the barrier of time and space, and reflected on the twelve demon gods.Twelve groups of black evil spirits, in the shape of a circle, firmly covered the twelve ancestor witches.

When all the demon clan suddenly saw these twelve demon gods, they were frightened to the point of tearing their livers apart.There was a chill all over the sky for no reason in my heart, that kind of palpitation, as if I saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and my eyes were red.

The twelve ancestor witches quickly recited an incomparably obscure incantation, and suddenly each of the twelve ancestor witches emitted a mysterious aura, and the twelve auras complemented each other.

At this time, the sky roared, and the whole world changed in a trance, with a monstrous murderous aura permeating the sky.In the infinite space, the ground, water, fire, and wind erupted instantly, and the primordial dream repeated itself.

"Witch! Witch! Witch!"

A group of witch clansmen seemed to be possessed by a demon. Although their hands were moving non-stop, the monstrous battle sounds in their mouths spread slowly.After arriving, the sound of the berserk summons of the witch clan filled the sky.

A famous shaman, a great shaman, and an ancestral shaman could only feel the blood flow speed up sharply, and the buzzing sound from the bursts of blood resounded through the sky!

"upbraid!"

Amidst a burst of shouting, a powerful and unparalleled force directly traversed the sky and swept away from the formation of the Twelve Capitals.

The twelve ancestral witches, who had already transformed into their real bodies, looked at each other with blood in their eyes, and roared violently: "The twelve demon gods return to their positions, and the twelve capitals of the gods form a large formation, get up!"

"boom!"

Twelve flags wrapped up Di Jiang and the others.After a while, the ground cracked, and an indomitable giant appeared in the formation, it was Pangu!

(To be continued)