The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 383 The third lecture begins, and the Lich goes to war

At this point, the competition ended, and the will of the sky that enveloped Zixiao Palace quietly dissipated.

Immediately, one of the famous gods stood up from the ground, and surrounded the twelve ancestor witches in a quick step, and said one by one with a bad look: "Dijiang, hand over the primordial purple energy!"

"Witch Clan, you are all following the path of law and enlightenment. It is a waste to take the primordial purple energy, hand it over!"

"Twelve Ancestral Witches, do you know what you are doing? The primordial purple energy is not something you can possess, hand it over!"

"..."

There is no way, the primordial purple qi is too precious to them, but under such circumstances it was taken by Zu Wu, which is absolutely intolerable and unacceptable to them.

Even if they knew that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were powerful and that they were invincible when they joined forces, they still had to take a gamble. As long as the Twelve Ancestral Witches surrendered their primordial purple energy, they would have the possibility of fighting again sex.

"The things that are in the hands of my Wu Clan are not being handed over!"

However, Di Jiang and other ancestor witches did not intend to compromise on this. After snorting coldly, Di Jiang directly put the majestic purple energy into his own small space, and then the twelve ancestor witches were all ready to fight. Abundant, not afraid of the threats of the gods at all, and has the urge to fight with them.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the arena was getting more and more intense, and it was about to turn into a conflict of fighting skills, Hongjun on the high platform was the first to get angry, and the momentum around him burst out, and he shouted in a low voice: "Quiet!"

For a while, the muffled hum continued.

Under the power of Hongjun, no one could resist at all. The corners of the mouths of the innate gods slandered blood, but the original madness also stabilized. They turned around and glanced at Hongjun on the high platform. , Cold sweat all fell down.

No way, they just lost their minds because of the loss of the primordial purple energy. Now that their minds have returned, they don’t know what big taboo they and others have committed. This is Zixiao Palace, but Hongjun’s dojo, they want to be here It's really irrational to have a conflict.

Especially looking at Hongjun's ruthless and indifferent eyes, the vast majority of people couldn't help but shuddered at this moment, prostrated themselves on the ground, and shouted in unison: "Taozu atones!"

"Tao Patriarch's atonement!"

"..."

In this regard, Hongjun's eyes flashed coldly.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't joined the Dao yet and still needed the existence of this group of people, he would have the urge to kill them now.

This group of people is not Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches. They are not the masters of calamity, and without the protection of heaven and luck, it is easy for Hongjun to kill them.

"That's it!"

With a sigh, Hongjun suppressed his inner emotions, waved his hands and said, "Go back to your original position!"

"Next, I will preach for 3000 years and answer questions for you for 300 years!"

"After this sermon, the impoverished Dao will return to the Dao of Heaven. From now on, the prehistoric saints will take care of and control them. I hope you can work hard to practice and become holy!"

After finishing speaking, Hongjun kept silent, but the aura around him also began to change accordingly, giving people a feeling of mystery and mysteriousness.

This scene immediately let the gods present breathe a sigh of relief, and then quickly returned to their seats and sat down. Although there were no futons, no one dared to express any dissatisfaction. They sat cross-legged in the room, quickly packed up their mentality and prepared Welcome Hongjun's sermon.

Including Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and others, they also sat down and waited at this moment.

Hongjun wants to use the strength of their group to join forces, and Di Jun and others also want to use Hongjun's preaching to peep into their future path. In this situation that concerns their future, no one dares to ignore.

After about three hours, the breath adjustment of the gods was completed, and Hongjun on the high platform began to preach for the last time: "The Tao is nameless, all things are one, the way of the saint is immortal..."

Following Hongjun's narration, his voice spread throughout the Zixiao Palace at a speed visible to the naked eye and surrounded the ears of the gods, and then it came out that the Zixiao Palace entered the square, and the golden lotus scattered all over the sky. The monks on the square It is also followed by meditation and began to practice.

Unlike the three thousand gods in Zixiao Palace who realized Daoming themselves, most of the monks on the square have insufficient cultivation bases, so they are currently focusing on improving their cultivation bases and can understand the content of Hongjun's third lecture Really very few.

So far, the three lectures have officially begun!
As the gods fell into enlightenment, time flew by and 2000 years passed in a blink of an eye.

During the past 2000 years, Zixiao Palace was still preaching in full swing, but Honghuang also completely entered chaos.

In the year 2000, although Emperor Jun's second soul guarded the deadly sky, and Kong Xuan guarded the endless starry sky, the hatred among liches became more and more intense. From the initial small-scale conflict, it has now evolved into a large-scale one. Combat, and when the two sides meet, it is almost an endless situation.

The most important thing is that the Seventeenth Heaven where the Demon Emperor's Palace is located has been blocked, the Endless Starry Sky has also been blocked, and the Pangu Palace has also been blocked.

Both the Wu Clan and the Yao Clan have lost the leadership of the absolute leader. Emperor Zun, Kong Xuan and Xing Xing are trapped and unable to escape. The two Lich Clans are fighting endlessly. Fighting wildly with the monster army led by Yidiyi, Dijiu and Dithirteen princes.

The most surprising thing among them is Xingtian of the witch clan, who accidentally mastered the law of power that belongs to Pangu's direct lineage. Even Di Yi, Di Ninth and Di 13 could barely cope with the giant ax transformed by the Pan Gu Ax Spirit.

Although Di Yi and the three brothers were weaker, the death of the seven brothers also made them feel painful. Each of them had reached the stage of the late quasi-sage. Although they could not defeat Xing Tian, ​​it was not a problem to hold Xing Tian. There are millions of demon gods, but the demon clan is not at a disadvantage.

In just a few hundred years, the entire prehistoric world has been devastated. As the Lich War intensified, countless creatures were affected, and the luck of the two races declined at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One day, on the way to the tribe, the top witch of the witch clan was ambushed and seriously injured and was on the verge of death. He happened to be met by a passing demon god. The demon god happened to master another innate spiritual treasure, killed him, and brought back his head, causing a sensation.

One day, Di Jiu was ambushed and seriously injured when he was out on a tour, and then he was besieged by a group of great witches and almost died. At the critical moment, it was Di Yi and Di Shi who sensed the danger of their brothers and came to the rescue to get through the crisis.

one day...

(End of this chapter)