Chapter 48: Fighting again in the wild, the demon race is established

The three tribes that have been driven away by the witch tribe.

The three tribes of birds, beasts and scaled creatures, led by more than a dozen Golden Immortals including Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Bai Ze, Qin Yuan, Chi Tie and Gui Che, faced the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

These are the future demon saints and demon gods of heaven.

At this moment, everyone was filled with murderous intent and gathered together.

Bai Ze was dressed in white, standing in front of the three tribes, and said in a cold voice, "The Wu tribe has bullied us too much. Today, whether it is for the spiritual treasure or revenge, I will not show mercy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ordinary-looking Chitie suddenly burst out with a violent aura, "Why are you talking so much? Kill!"

"Kill these witch cubs and take back our territory!"

"kill!"

Millions of creatures from the three tribes roared to the sky!

An aura that is no less powerful than that of the Witch Clan permeates the world.

Before the battle between the two sides even began, it had already attracted the attention of most of the gods in heaven and earth.

Kunlun Mountain, Mount Xumi, Beiming, the Sea of ​​Blood and even the King of the East in Zifuzhou in the East China Sea.

Dong Wanggong felt the change in the energy of heaven and earth, and his eyes sparkled with brilliance.

"This battle is God's will!"

"As the leader of the male immortals, I should summon all the immortals in the prehistoric world to stop the war!"

The time has come to build a reputation and secure your position as the number one male immortal!

"Fight, fight! The harder you fight, the better it will be for me!"

Before this, he had already won over some people with great supernatural powers in Zixiao Palace.

Now, five thousand years have passed, and as the reputation of the leader of male immortals spreads, more and more immortals come to join him.

Perhaps it is the heaven and earth that have a feeling.

Dong Wanggong sensed that a fairy island was about to be born not far from Zifu Continent.

"It's just that the Queen Mother of the West is too ungrateful to even join forces with me. Otherwise, the destiny of this great world would be in my hands."

Although he felt a little regretful, Duke Dong did not force it too much.

When he completely unifies all the male immortals in the ancient world and harmonizes yin and yang, the Queen Mother of the West will naturally come to him.

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The Wu Clan descended from Pangu and possessed the "Nine Revolutions Profound Art" and other inheritances. They have strong bodies and are good at close combat.

And because he was conceived by the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the blood pool of the Ancestral Witch Temple, he is naturally close to a certain kind of law.

The twelve ancient witches led the people from their respective tribes to the place where the three tribes were located.

The creatures of the three tribes have been waiting here for a long time.

"A bunch of bastards! You dare to challenge Pangu's descendants like me? Die!"

The ancestor of witches, Gonggong, took the lead and swept away with endless water force.

"Gonggong, I'm here to meet you!"

Ji Meng rushed out with spray and rain, roaring and snarling.

The battle between the two saints means the beginning of a great war.

The twelve ancestor witches each fought against one or several Daluo, and the battlefield was suddenly filled with blood rain.

"Brother, the three tribes have been in decline for so many years. This time they suddenly rose up. Could it be that there are other gods behind this?"

Inside Kunlun Mountain, Shangqing Tongtian looked at the scene appearing in the air and asked.

The scene in that picture was exactly the scene of a great battle near Mount Buzhou.

Taoist Taiqing glanced at the picture, then looked up at the sun in the sky and closed his eyes. "If the three tribes are separated, they will each govern themselves. If they gather together, they will be earth-shattering. Who can tell the trend of this great world?"

“They are a bunch of ignorant people who were born from eggs and have fur and horns. They have low status and do not cultivate virtue, but instead cause killing. Sooner or later they will be punished by heaven.” Yuqing Yuanshi said in a cold voice and stopped paying attention.

Only Tongtian was looking at the scene in the picture, with an unknown light flickering in his eyes.

Mount Sumeru.

The two innate saints, Zhunti and Jie Yin, had sad faces.

"You are so energetic. I just wonder if there is anyone who is destined to go to the West with me." Zhunti said with envy.

Jie Yin had a look of pain on his face. "All sentient beings are suffering and need our help. Junior brother, please go, please go~~~"

Zhunti laughed loudly, "Just watch me relieve the sufferings of the world!"

With a flash of golden light, Zhunti disappeared into Mount Sumeru.

Wait for him to appear again.

He already holds three thousand souls of the three tribes in his hands.

"My three thousand guardians have been appointed!"

Just now.

At the top of Buzhou Mountain, a sacred light suddenly appeared above the nine heavens.

Auspicious clouds filled the sky, colorful lights illuminated the vast land, and strange phenomena continued. A vast area containing thirty-three levels of space came into being.

The heaven and earth were once again somewhat complete.

The Great Heaven was born!
Countless people with great supernatural powers looked over.

"A blessed land has been born!"

"In Buzhou Mountain, let's go!"

"..."

Prince Dong of Zifuzhou was shaking with excitement. "This is the vast world created by the weather. As the leader of the male immortals, this is the dojo prepared by the saints for me!!"

"All the immortals, follow me to heaven!"

But before they could make any move, Emperor Jun's voice spread from the sky to the entire prehistoric world.

"I, Emperor Jun, was born on the Sun Star in the Primordial Desolation. I was taught by a saint in the Purple Sky Palace. I felt that the world was incomplete and the three races were in chaos. Today, I created the demon race and suppressed the demon race's fate with the Thirty-Three Heavens! I will take over the Heavens!"

"To complete the heaven and earth, to sort out the vast starry sky, and to preach to all spirits!"

"I hope the Heaven will judge and the Saint will allow it!"

boom!
Thunder roared and the heaven and earth shook!

Endless thunder flashed in the sky above the ancient world.

"Hahaha!! Di Jun, you little bastard want to be the master of heaven? Thunder from the sky, you should die soon!"

Dong Wanggong appeared above the nine heavens with a group of immortals, looking excited and mocking loudly.

"I am the head of the male immortals personally appointed by the saint. This is the place prepared for me by the heaven and earth. Why don't you leave now!"

Di Jun's eyes were cold. "The Heavenly Palace was discovered by my two brothers tens of thousands of years ago. It is predestined for us. It is ours to be born today!"

"As for you, hum!"

If I wasn't afraid of the saint's attitude, I would crush you to death right now!
Tens of thousands of years ago, he and Taiyi found this place through telepathy and already understood the role of Heaven.

The thunder just now was caused by the anger of Heaven because it felt that the thirty-three heavens were incomplete.

Upon hearing this, the dragon-headed crutch in Dong Wanggong's hand shone brightly, "As a male immortal, you should be under my control. How dare you try to commit a crime today!"

"Be prepared to die under the thunderbolt!"

The innate spiritual treasure dragon head crutch rushed out.

Just when Dong Wanggong launched the attack, the thunder in the sky suddenly disappeared.

There was a bright spiritual light above the Heavenly Palace, and a thick light of merit descended from the sky.

"allow!"

Hongjun's indifferent voice followed.

The creatures of the three tribes who were fighting with the Witch Tribe near Mount Buzhou were all shocked. A huge force of luck appeared on them, greatly increasing their fighting power.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw this scene, they understood that they were being tricked by Emperor Jun!
"How dare you, you bastard, bully my witch clan!"

Bai Ze has a tiger head and red hair, a dragon body, and is flying in the sky. "The demon race is established, and we follow the will of heaven and pay homage to the Demon King!"

With a wave of his hand, he carried thousands of creatures from the three tribes to fly to the heaven.

Di Jun looked at Bai Ze, his expression changed, and he said with a smile, "This is the so-called leader of male immortals, and he actually robbed my dojo!"

"Since you are so immoral, you may as well not take the position of the head of the male immortals!"

"From today on, I am the Demon King of the Demon Clan and the Lord of Heaven! Taiyi is the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan!"

"Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Bai Ze, Qin Yuan, Chi Tie, and Gui Che, the ten Golden Immortals, are the Demon Saints of our Demon Clan!"

"Anyone who bullies my demon clan will be killed!"

clang!
When the Donghuang Bell rings, time and space freeze.

Donghuang Taiyi's aura exploded, and before the attack of Longtouguai could reach him, he was knocked away by Donghuang Bell.

The powerful aura caused Dong Wanggong to fly backwards for thousands of miles, with an unwilling look on his face, "Emperor Jun, do you really think so?!"

Di Jun's actions were undoubtedly a declaration of his escape from the control of the leader of the male immortals.

As Dong Wanggong spoke, he looked up at the sky.

But he found that the sky was calm, the saint did not move, and his eyes became gloomy.

Duke Dong wanted to fight with Di Jun, but facing the powerful Di Jun, Tai Yi and the ten demon saints around them, a moment of hesitation flashed across his eyes.

After a long time, he said in a hateful voice, "I will ask the teacher to make the decision about today's matter!"

After saying that, he flew back to Zifu Continent with the immortals behind him.

"Just a guy who is trying to attract attention!"

Di Jun looked at the direction where Dong Wanggong left with disdain, murderous intent filling his body.

The twelve ancestor witches of Mount Buzhou appeared outside the Heavenly Palace at the same time.

(End of this chapter)