The Beginning of American Comics

Chapter 399 A Tragedy Caused by a Hot Pot Meal
After Tai Yi roared, he turned to Di Jun and said, "Brother, this is the first battle between the Heavenly Court and the Yaozu. I don't know how many people in the whole prehistoric world are watching. Don't lose your momentum!"

Hearing this, Di Jun nodded approvingly. In the initial stage of the establishment of a group or a force, if it cannot quickly establish its prestige, it will inevitably be more difficult in the future.

It is even very likely to lose popularity and cohesion, and become a dispensable force that can then step on both feet.

"Call all the monsters together, this time you and I will personally act, and let those monsters who are watching see the power of my heavenly court and the monsters!"

Di Jun's voice was cold, and he got up immediately after speaking, stepped out and came to the Nantian Gate, and at the same time waved the command flag in his hand, bursts of evil spirit suddenly permeated the entire heaven.

"Rumble..."

A thunderous sound erupted from the demonic aura all over the sky, and immediately afterwards, the demon clans all over the heaven seemed to have received a call, and moved instantly, like ten thousand horses galloping, rushing towards the Nantian Gate in a mighty manner .

In just a moment, no less than a million monster races gathered.

Although Yaozu and Tianting were established not long ago, there are two quasi-sage powerhouses, Emperor Taiyi, and Tianting, which is prized by merit and fortune.

There are also ten demon kings, each of whom is an immortal in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. It is an extremely simple matter to gather some subordinates.

Although these monster races have only joined the Heavenly Court not long ago, because the Heavenly Court itself is a collection of merit and luck, it has the function of accelerating cultivation.

Moreover, the entire heavenly court is integrated with the stars all over the sky, and the stars are filled with light, making practice easier.

This has greatly improved the strength of the millions of monsters.

Even the weakest ones have the strength of ordinary immortals, and there are countless heavenly immortals, even the golden immortals have no less than a hundred.

Even the top ten demon kings, who were originally only in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, have undergone earth-shaking changes in their strength at this moment.

These millions of demon soldiers and generals gathered in front of the Nantian Gate at this moment, and all knelt down to Taiyi Emperor Jun, and at the same time shouted: "Greetings to the Emperor of Heaven, the Demon Emperor!"

The momentum was extremely astonishing, and the stars in the sky seemed to vibrate because of it.

"Boys! The Witch Clan is so deceitful that they feed on our Monster Clan. This is a mortal enmity. As the Emperor of Heaven, I must demand an explanation from the Witch Clan. If not, I will fight to the death with the Witch Clan!"

"Boys, you are willing to follow me and seek justice for the Yaozu!"

Di Jun's voice was extremely loud, like thunder, reaching the hearts of every demon clan.

At the moment when this voice resounded in the hearts of all the monster clans, the tragic scenes of the Wu clan hunting and killing the monster clans also appeared in the hearts of all the monster clans.

At this moment, a burst of blood erupted from the body of the million monsters out of thin air, burning like a flame, and the situation seemed to be filled with a powerful anger.

"Revenge! Revenge! Fight to the death with the Wu Clan!"

The violent shouts split the starlight in the sky, and a powerful fighting spirit and anger gathered.

In those pictures, they saw their descendants being hunted and killed by the witch clan, even the bones were not spared. This kind of situation is intolerable for any living being.

Moreover, these monster races also survived all kinds of fighting before they were born with spiritual wisdom, so their murderous aura is naturally not weak.

Looking at the millions of monsters in front of him, Di Jun's whole face became excited. If this battle can be won, then the monsters will definitely usher in an explosion. There are so many monsters in the whole prehistoric world.

"Okay!" Di Jun yelled: "Everyone, follow me to fight!"

Following Dijun's loud shout, the huge Nantian Gate suddenly shot out streaks of starlight. It was like a road formed by the gathering and intertwining of starlight, shooting straight to the prehistoric land.

Afterwards, Dijun Taiyi took the lead, following the light path intertwined with stars, and headed towards the wilderness. Behind him, the millions of monsters were menacing, like beasts covering the sky and the sun, and the whole world seemed to shake because of this.

In Zixiao Palace, in front of the Heavenly Dao Mirror, seeing such a scene, the corners of Hongjun's mouth twitched for no reason.

In the process of his preaching, Lin En used Qiankun cauldron to cook meat, so he had no choice but to discuss with Lin En. Saved a lot of face.

I originally thought that the matter would pass like this, but I didn't expect that now because of this matter, a racial war has been triggered.

And depending on the situation, the sequelae erupted, and it seemed a bit out of control.

Now, Hongjun is only preaching for the second time, and this time should be for the growth of three thousand disciples. Similarly, Hongjun also needs this preaching merit to go further.

If the three preaching ends, the three thousand disciples can do whatever they want, after all, Hongjun will get the merits he deserves, and some plans will be pulled away little by little.

But if at this time, three thousand disciples break out into a big battle and some of them die, then it is absolutely impossible for him to complete his preaching, and it may even cause some unnecessary things to happen.

Thinking of this, Hongjun looked at Lin En with a dark face, but found that Lin En seemed to be fine, looking at the picture in the mirror of Heavenly Dao with a smile, as if he didn't care about everything that happened in the prehistoric .

Even Hongjun saw Lin En's eyes with strong anticipation.

Seeing Lin En like this, Hongjun's lips trembled, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Fellow Daoist Lin En, this disaster was caused by you. How should fellow Daoists end this cause and effect?"

"Huh?" Lin En was taken aback when he heard the words, then withdrew the smile on his face, looked at Hongjun in surprise and said, "Does their war have anything to do with me?"

"Are you sure they wouldn't fight without me?"

Lin En's words made the corners of Hongjun's mouth twitch again, and Hongjun knew in his heart that the birth of the Wu Clan, in order to survive, this war is inevitable, and it's just a matter of time.

However, the great war broke out at this time, and some variables appeared in Hongjun's plan out of thin air.

And the source of all this is Lynn.

What Hongjun said was that he wanted Lin En to resolve the war.

But now Lin En is obviously not admitting it with a stern face, which makes Hongjun feel a little itchy with hatred, but he is a little helpless.

He could indeed fight Lynn in order to vent his anger, but if he failed, he would miss the opportunity to prevent the Lich from fighting.

Moreover, Lin En is too mysterious, and Hongjun is a little afraid of just the appearance of opening the sky.

Hongjun, who is cautious by nature, is absolutely impossible to make a move easily if he is not sure of victory.

After all, he has cut off his obsession with good and evil, and only long-term interests are in his mind.

"Fellow Daoist Lin En, the world is not perfect yet. If the Lich War is not stopped at this time, the world may collapse!"

"This shouldn't be of any benefit to Fellow Daoists!"

Hongjun's voice was a bit unwilling. This battle of liches could have erupted after the third sermon. At that time, Hongjun would even push it, instead of being as restrained as he is now.

Even if this battle is not handled properly, it may cause the Lich clan to hate themselves.

Although Hongjun doesn't need to care about this hatred, don't forget that if the second clan hates Hongjun, then the luck and virtue of the second clan will disappear from Hongjun's hands.

He Hongjun preached the Great Desolation, but it was for the merit and luck of these three thousand disciples.

The witch clan is the descendant of Pangu, and has the merits of opening the sky. The monster clan is also transformed by Pangu, and also has the favor of luck. This is because the people of the witch clan have no primordial spirit. Reason for hearing.

As long as they open their mouths to call a teacher, and wait until the sermon is successfully concluded, it will be a great merit.

If he aroused the hatred of the two clans and did not come to preach three times, then Hongjun would definitely lose a lot of merits out of thin air.

"Benefits?" Lin En was taken aback for a moment, and seemed to understand, and said angrily, "Well, you Hongjun, so that's how you look at me!"

Speaking of this, Lin En suddenly got up, and said righteously: "I, Lin En, devote myself to cultivating Taoism and have no regard for fame and fortune. Do you think I will destroy the world for my own benefit?"

"Hongjun, I really misread you!"

(End of this chapter)