The Beginning of American Comics

Chapter 400 tragic
Hearing Lin En's resolute and righteous indignation words, Hongjun's old face trembled irregularly.

Ever since he met Lynn, all kinds of Lynn's deeds were revolving in Hongjun's mind uncontrollably at this moment.

A cup of tea and water pitted his chaotic flat peaches, making him a hundred years late in becoming enlightened.

After that, he stalked and interrupted his sermon, and even made him lose face in front of his disciples.

What's even more disgusting is that Lin En didn't even want to show any shame, and took away his Baoyan.

Now he has the cheek to say that he is devoted to cultivating Taoism and is indifferent to fame and wealth!

Even though Hongjun had already cut off his obsession with good and evil, there was still a sense of gloom in his chest at this moment, and he said with extreme annoyance: "Since you are so indifferent to fame and fortune, my fellow Taoist, I think you will not like my Fen Baoyan. How about returning it?"

"Ahem..." Lin En coughed twice, his face froze slightly, and he persuaded with a dry smile: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, this is your fault. How can you take back what you gave away?"

Having said that, Lin En straightened his face, and said sonorously: "What is the identity of a fellow Taoist? All the three thousand disciples in the prehistoric era call you a teacher, and that is the Taoist ancestor!"

"Ancestor of preaching! The teacher of preaching in the prehistoric world, with this status, how can you go back on your word!"

Speaking of this, Lin En's tone became righteous and awe-inspiring: "Don't worry, fellow daoist, I will never let fellow daoist become a person who reneges on what he says! Such a thing must never happen to Daozu!"

Hearing Lin En's words, Hongjun almost couldn't catch his breath, and looked at Lin En with trembling lips: "According to fellow Taoist, should the poor Taoist thank you?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome, thank you!"

Lin En waved his hand grandly, then pointed to the picture in the Heavenly Dao Mirror and said, "Didn't fellow Taoist want to stop this battle? If we don't go now, I'm afraid the mountain will collapse soon!"

Hearing this, Hongjun turned his head to look at the Heavenly Dao Mirror, and all the gloomy energy dissipated in an instant, even his face changed, and his body disappeared into the Zixiao Palace in a flash.

Watching Hongjun leave, Lin En heaved a sigh of relief and shared the treasures on Baoyan. Although Lin En looked down upon them, he would definitely not return them. After all, these treasures have their own functions and responsibilities.

For example, the Book of Life and Death of the Innate Spiritual Treasure in Fenbaoyan, although the treasure is not powerful, it is an indispensable item in the reincarnation of the later land.

There are also breath soil, five-color god stone, reincarnation pen, etc., each of which is a merit, a spiritual treasure that complements the world. These spiritual treasures are related to Lin En's future plans, and it is naturally impossible for Lin En to return these things. To Hongjun.

"The book of life and death should be exchanged for Dutian Shensha Formation, right?"

Lin En hesitated. Originally, he just had some thoughts about the way of reincarnation, but when he saw Pan Gu's real body, he thought a little more.

If he controls the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demon Formation, even if he doesn't control it, but just understands the truth in it, his vision of the God King opening the sky will have a great evolution.

"Xi Rang can plan a humane way!" Lin En began to think in his heart that Nuwa used Xi Rang to carry the human body when he created a human being.

Although the human race was created by Nvwa, the human way is made up of the flesh and soul of countless human races. When the human way is strong, it can be compared to the way of heaven, and it is definitely an extremely powerful avenue in the prehistoric world.

Lynn naturally didn't want to miss it.

"It's just that it's too early to think about it now, the plan can't keep up with the changes!"

Lin En shook his head, put down these thoughts, and looked at the Heavenly Dao Mirror. At this moment, millions of witches and millions of monsters are fighting at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

It was extremely loud.

The witch clan is possessed of Pangu's essence and blood, and was conceived by the earth. As long as they step on the earth, each of them is a warrior with infinite strength. Every move can break mountains and crack rocks. There are even some great witches who can carry a mountain as a weapon.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches possess the power of law, and each blow can draw the power of law to attack. The real body of the ancestor witch is as tall as a mountain, and is unparalleled in bravery.

This battle is the first battle for the Yaozu, and it is the first battle that needs to be famous, but it is also the same for the Wuzu.

So when the war broke out, it shocked the entire prehistoric world.

"boom……"

The whole world seemed to be shaking, and the peaks around Buzhou Mountain were directly smashed into powder during the battle between the two sides.

"Boom..."

The sound of the bell resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the power of the innate treasure can be said to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. At this moment, Buzhou Mountain, which has no Pangu's heart, seems to be broken in the midst of this chaotic bell.

Countless broken stones shot in all directions like arrows, and the sky and the earth were filled with dust, like an unprecedented thick fog, and the entire foot of Buzhou Mountain was covered by the dust.

In the dusty sky, twelve huge figures were fighting with two figures.

Although the two figures are small, they are extremely flexible, and they can control Lingbao, and their mana is even more vast. Every move can cause turmoil in the world, and even crack the space, causing water, wind and fire to wreak havoc on the ground.

Even one of the figures, with the Chaos Clock on his head, fought against the seven ancestor witches by himself, even ignoring the defense, and opened and closed attacks, gaining the upper hand.

On the ground, countless monsters held various weapons and fought against the witches. A member of the witches wearing horns grabbed a monster and pulled it hard with both hands. Only the sound of flesh and bones tearing was heard, and the blood was like Raindrops are generally thrown away.

Holding a knife and fork, a demon tribe chopped off the head of a witch tribe in one fell swoop, and blood spurted high like a fountain.

Such a scene is the most common in the war and can be seen everywhere.

In some low-lying places, countless blood gathered together, flowing slowly like a stream.

Among them is not only the blood of the monster clan, but also the blood of the witch clan.

This scene shocked the entire prehistoric world.

Since the first robbery of Long Han, this battle is absolutely unprecedented.

"Rumble..."

The sound of thunder suddenly sounded, blood-red heavy rain fell from the sky, and the whole world seemed to be dyed red.

The air of blood filled the heaven and the earth, as if the heaven and the earth were weeping bitterly for this great battle.

Under such circumstances, countless creatures felt a sense of imminent catastrophe in their hearts, throbbing all over their bodies, terrified all day long, and hid everywhere.

Even some great powers are shocked when they see this kind of scene, and they dare not act rashly.

The battle between the two clans was terrible, blood flowed like rivers, and the sky rained blood.

"Yaozu, you bullied people too much, how dare you slaughter my son of the Wuzu like this!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the battlefield, and immediately after that, in the blood-red rain, twelve groups of blood energy gathered to form an indomitable giant, holding an ax in one hand, and slashed at the two figures in mid-air .

Yes, in this battle, the Wu Clan was at a disadvantage.

The monster race cultivates the primordial spirit, and their physical talents are not bad. Not only do they have various talents, but they can also control and refine various treasures. Even if their cultivation base is low, they can control magic weapons. Advantage.

But the witch clan is new, not good at production, food is hunting monsters, and they don't even have decent weapons. Some members of the witch clan even fight against the monster clan with their fists.

The casualties were extremely heavy, and the Witch Clan had Pan Gu's bloodline, even if it was a combination of yin and yang, it was extremely difficult to give birth to offspring. It can be said that it is extremely difficult for ten couples of Witch Clan men and women to have an offspring.

In this battle, no less than 10,000+ of the millions of witches died.

These are all members of the witch clan, how could the twelve ancestor witches not be angry.

"Brother be careful!"

Seeing this huge figure and the faint pressure of Pan Gu, Tai Yi's face changed drastically, and with a wave of his hand, the Chaos Clock directly became the size of a small mountain, protecting the two of them.

"Boom..."

The ax collided with the Chaos Clock, just like a giant rang a huge copper bell, and the sound turned from invisible to tangible.

Like a series of ripples, it spread out in all directions.

Wherever they passed, countless monster races exploded like watermelons under tremendous pressure.

Even the mountain peaks were shattered in this wave of sound.

Meanwhile, Taiyi Emperor Jun under the Chaos Clock was bleeding from his seven orifices at this moment, as if he was drunk, staggering and limp on the ground, the brocade robe on his body was turned into pieces and crumbled, blood-red cracks were like whip marks, Covered with two bodies.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, a small voice came from Mount Buzhou, and the faces of everyone who heard the voice changed drastically.

Buzhou Mountain is a pillar supporting the sky, if it shatters in this battle, it will surely turn the sky upside down.

But at this moment, everyone in the battle didn't notice it.

"Monster Race! Destroy!"

The giant holding the giant ax spit out four words, without any hesitation at all, he swung the ax again and slashed.

"call……"

As soon as the huge mountain-like ax was lifted up, boundless wind and waves rolled up. Some monsters who survived the collision just now were swept up by the wind and waves before they were clear-headed.

Just after leaving the ground, the huge ax suddenly fell, and the powerful wind and waves collided, just like two mighty giants fighting for the front.

In an instant, the demon clan in it was shattered, and blood spilled into the sky.

"No! Block me!"

Under the crisis of life and death, the Tai roared loudly, and the Chaos Clock wobbled and flew up again, instantly becoming bigger and blocking the top of the head.

Although they were lucky enough to resist the collision just now, it relied on the most treasured Chaos Clock. Even so, the blow just now shattered a trace of the true spirit that Tai Yi had nurtured in the Chaos Clock for many years.

Moreover, in the attack just now, the giant did not try its best. It seemed that it was the first time the twelve ancestral witches had joined together.

But even so, the giant's blow almost killed him Taiyi Dijun.

If it happens again, even if one of them is the emperor of the monster clan and the other is the emperor of heaven, they will die aggrieved in this collision.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)