The Illusionary World of Hongmeng Dao

Chapter 403 Closing
"Hahaha! I'll stay with you to the end. Well, after [-] years, we'll fight it out and see if you guys live to the end or we get the last laugh!"

Zhu Rong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice was like thunder, and he agreed without thinking!

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Several big witches roared up to the sky, and the billowing fighting spirit condensed into one piece, forming a piece in the sky like a substance, and the supreme power made many masters around them invincible!

Mo Qiong's face also changed drastically, the Wu Clan was born for war, and their soaring fighting spirit shocked the hearts of several big monsters!
"Holy War!"

"Holy War!"

"Holy War!"

A big monster suddenly yelled, the sound shook the sky, at the same time, it also awakened the other big monsters, and they roared up to the sky with their fighting spirit, so as to suppress the arrogance of the witch clan and strengthen their own arrogance!

"Boom!"

The nameless battle intent collides high in the sky, the dark clouds of the Nine Heavens are rolling like tides, the wind blows and the clouds move, the clouds move and the wind howls, above the Nine Heavens, the wind and clouds are changing, and the air currents are turbulent!
The two sides are standing together!

On this day, the soul-stirring voice echoed throughout the God Realm, and that supreme fighting spirit made all beings in the God Realm begin to hear the power of the Lich!
Somewhere in the God Realm, in a manor, there is a giant tree [-] feet high exuding infinite vitality, surrounded by mist and mist, with a strong aura. Dozens of baby-like fruits hang on the giant tree, which are ginseng fruits. Trees and ginseng fruit!
Sitting cross-legged under the tree was a middle-aged Taoist man, with his head tied in a bun, his complexion ruddy, and three strands of long beard under his jaw, fluttering in the wind, with golden light shining above his head, and a golden book floating on it, with dragons and phoenix coiled on it, singing dragons and phoenixes. A wonderful fairy tale!
This person is Zhen Yuanzi, a godly man with Taoism. His brows frowned, as if there was infinite compassion, and the corners of his eyes raised, piercing through the world, and his deep voice slowly echoed: "Hey! The Lich War is inevitable, but it’s just a pain for all beings in the God Realm! Ancestor! What do you think? With your strength, it’s easy to make them turn war into jade! Hey! It’s still impossible to understand if you don’t reach that point! At the same level, the way of thinking about the problem is different! Or do you really regard all living beings as ants?"

"One step, one step! It's an abyss, a world of difference! Where is my way?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes are now confused. He has been cultivating the Dao for hundreds of millions of years like a day, but he is still unable to take a single step. A word of Dao emerges from the bottom of his heart, and then appears in his eyes, covering his eyes. He closes his eyes and continues to cultivate the Dao !

City of Ten Thousand Buddhas!
The whole city is shrouded in the light of Buddha, a peaceful color, there is no fight, no quarrel, some just live in peace, talk about the Buddha, and recite Amitabha!
In a large hall in the center of the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, there is a bald monk sitting cross-legged in it. Although he is sitting cross-legged, he is already of ordinary height. His face is pale gold, with big ears and shoulders. Buddhist golden wheel!
"Sakyamuni Buddha, if you see this little friend in trouble, do your best to help one or two. He would rather be an enemy of the monster clan than help him. His name is Li Yi!"

A compassionate voice sounded in the hall, and then, the giant Buddha sitting cross-legged opened his eyes in surprise, and happened to see the image in front of him, which was Li Yi's face!

This Buddha is the existence of Buddhism second only to Amitabha, Sakyamuni Buddha!In the city of Buddhas, he possesses supreme power and even more powerful strength. There are rumors that his strength has reached the level of Amitabha!
"My Buddha, why?"

Sakyamuni clasped his hands together, bowed his head slightly, his eyes were puzzled, the demon clan was powerful, maybe all the beings in the God Realm did not know it after the ancient times, but he knew that the three demon clan cities were only the third of the nine major forces in the God Realm on the surface, but What is their real strength?Absolutely horrible!
One of the two great clans that roamed the prehistoric land back then was in despair, and their strength was beyond what others could have imagined!
"I have speculated several times that there is a glimmer of hope for my enlightenment, but it hangs on me. Your achievement is also closely related to him. Shi Chan and Jing Ming from the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas have a good relationship with him. Don't be afraid, grasp one or two !"

The same voice sounded again, and it only echoed around the main hall. It was not in a hurry, but it had a special charm!
"Yes, my Buddha, the disciple will take care of it!"

Sakyamuni bowed slightly and sent Amitabha off respectfully!

How strong is Amitabha's strength? Sakyamuni only knew that he was infinitely close to a saint, as unfathomable as the vast ocean!
Sakyamuni frowned slightly, suddenly the surrounding area was cloudy, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, he twisted his orchid fingers for a while, smiled slightly, his compassion was abnormal, and the air around the hall was lingering, and the fragrance of flowers filled the hall!
He has already figured out a countermeasure!

With one thought and one movement, the world changes, the strength of Sakyamuni can be seen!
Yin Demon Valley!
"go!"

Mo Qiong's expression was unkind, he waved his big sleeves, and led the crowd away, Long Xiong stroked 36 Dinghai beads, his heart ached, the hatred in his eyes shot straight to the land of Jiuyou, he stared at the great witches and ancestor witches one by one with hatred, Then turn around and fly away!
Feng Yun lamented, Mo Qiong did not discuss with him at all during the holy war ten thousand years later, and once he spoke, there was no room for maneuver, so he could only follow Mo Qiong to question why he put the entire demon clan in jeopardy!
"Mo Qiong, why? Give me a reason!"

"Hey! Yunmeizi, I don't want to either! They are all our descendants, do I want to see them lose one by one! But, it can't be done otherwise! You also know the combat power of Zuwu. The two ancestral witches Mang come out again, do you think there is still hope for our clan? Even if it is the last resort, at most we can only die together with each other! Eradicate the entire witch clan before He Jumang is released, even if Gonggong and Jumang come out later, it will not help!"

Mo Qiong sighed and analyzed the matter clearly, the worry in his eyes was not concealed in front of Feng Yun, "I am most afraid of her!"

"She probably wouldn't have participated in the war. Otherwise, our clan would have perished a long time ago. Back then, the Patriarch Panwang once said that Houtu should not participate in the Lich War. The words of the patriarch are unquestionable. Even Houtu would not dare to disobey her. At most, we can save a batch of witch clan seeds! Besides, we have helped him deal with the demon clan several times, and he won't just sit back and watch his descendants join the battle!"

Feng Yun was shocked at first, but then calmed down, and said, "If she really joins the battle, let's enter the Demon Realm!"

"Hey, hey! Let's take one step at a time! It's better to call back the clansmen who are walking in various planes of the lower world, and be prepared! This battle is related to the survival of our three clans, and there is no room for loss!"

Feng Yun and Mo Qiong led the crowd to disappear into the sky, leaving behind countless masters who looked at each other in blank dismay. The power of the Lich made them feel powerless. Those who really knew the inside story began to move away their cultivation sites, or entered the Holy Imperial City, or Go far to the edge of the God Realm to avoid the future Lich War!
"Chi You, you and Brother Xing Tian will lead everyone back first, and I will say goodbye to Brother Li!" Zhu Rong lowered his voice and looked at Xing Tian with worry!

"Yes, Lord Zuwu!" Chi You took the order, and said to Li Yi again: "Brother Li, don't forget to come to Tianwu City when you have time, and we will fight Sanbaihe again!"

Xing Tian, ​​Hou Yi, and Kua Fu also bid farewell to Li Yi!
"Brother Xing Tian, ​​don't worry Chi You brothers, I'll go as soon as I finish my work!"

Li Yi cupped his fists and bid farewell to everyone!

"Boom!"

The earth moaned weakly again, and the Yin Demon Valley completely changed, turning into an abyss!
(End of this chapter)