Chapter 101 The Red Cloud Stops the Battle
Chapter 101 The Red Cloud Stops the Battle
Following the failure of the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were devoured, and each of them was severely injured, and fell to the ground one by one with blood in their mouths.
Many great powers present were shocked. Seeing the violent turbidity spreading outward, they all quickly set up defenses around them to block the turbidity. Only the Twelve Ancestral Witches can use this turbidity to cultivate , other monks all regard it as poison.
"Have you failed?" They all looked at the twelve ancestor witches who fell on the ground. Their eyes were solemn. Everyone present had heard the Taoism in Zixiao Palace, and they were all great masters in the prehistoric world. Yes, with these clues, one can deduce what formation the Twelve Ancestral Witches will deploy.
These people feel lost, but also lucky. The lost is that they did not see this fierce formation. The luck is also because the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not form the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons formation. There is a way for them to survive, and they will have to detour when they see the Wu Clan in the future.
The happiest one was Emperor Jun Taiyi, who was lucky that the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not succeed in forming an formation, otherwise Yaozu's plan today might come to naught again.
"Di Jiang, now that your twelve ancestor witches have lost their combat power, and the witch clan has become a piece of meat in the mouth of my monster clan, why don't you accept it." Di Jun laughed loudly, and the pride in his eyes overflowed , Looking at Dijiang is like looking at another lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Di Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood. He was very aware of his injury and the power of the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons' backlash. He looked at the other ancestral witches, and they were all just like him, or even worse than him.
"Today, my Wu Clan admits that I am defeated. I only hate that Heavenly Dao doesn't give me much time for my Wu Clan. Otherwise, my Wu Clan will definitely wipe out the Yao Clan." Di Jiang looked at the sky, as if looking into the depths of chaos through the endless void. , Di Jiang is not stupid, why the monster army came so fast, someone must have shot secretly.
As for the whole prehistoric people who could have this kind of strength, Dijiang only knew two people, one was Daozu Hongjun, and the other was Hongyun Patriarch, but Hongyun Patriarch and the Witch Clan were on good terms, so it was impossible to help the Yaozu. One possibility is that Daozu made a move.
Di Jiang refused to accept it, but he was helpless. He was inferior to others and could only bear the price of being an ant. There were less than ten million witch clans left. Seeing the twelve ancestor witches being injured, they all stood in front of the twelve ancestor witches , wanting to buy time for them to escape.
"All ancestor witches, leave quickly and avenge our witch clan in the future." Holding a giant axe, Xing Tian yelled at the twelve ancestor witches behind him. around.
"Want to leave? Let's all stay! Three hundred and sixty star gods obey the order, and none of the witch clan will stay." Di Jun issued an order to the army of monster clans, finally able to wipe out the twelve ancestor witches, how could Di Jun will let them escape.
Immediately, under the leadership of 360 star gods, all the monster clans formed a battle formation and rushed towards the witch clan. In order to protect the twelve ancestor witches, these witch clan fought desperately one by one. The monster clan died together.
Although the body of the Witch Clan is powerful, the Monster Clan wins in large numbers and the blessing of the battle formation. How can the Witch Clan resist it? In just another hour, the number of the Witch Clan's army has shrunk by half. There are about five million witches left.
The twelve ancestral witches clenched their fists one by one, staring angrily, but to no avail, they could only watch, the backlash from the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals was so powerful that they had no fighting power and could only watch helplessly. Watching the loss of each Wu clan.
Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi, who were looming in the void, looked at all this. There was no change on Hong Yun's face, but Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were a bit unbearable. Hundreds of millions of witches were born, and now there are only less than five million witches. The number of clans has shrunk by a full ninety-five percent, not one in ten!
"Brother, the newborn Wu Clan, is Heaven really going to destroy the Wu Clan? After all, this is considered to be a descendant of Pangu." Zhen Yuanzi asked Hongyun as he watched the Wu Clan die.
Hong Yun looked at Chaos, and murmured: "The Wu Clan is the descendant of Pangu. If you directly intervene to destroy them, aren't you afraid of the curse of Pangu Yunian?"
"Brother, are you saying that?" Zhen Yuanzi wanted to tell Dao Zu Hongjun, but Hongyun quickly interrupted him. Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation base was not enough, and he innocently offended Hongjun. Hongjun would definitely plot against him in the future, but Hongyun was not afraid These formed an enchantment around them.
"Hongjun would rather take the risk of forming a karmic relationship with the great god Pangu. He wants the witch clan to perish, and wants to cause a catastrophe to the monster clan and dragon clan. How can I let him do what he wants? Hongjun is killing my army! !"
"Brother, why did Daozu want to have trouble with you everywhere?" Zhen Yuanzi was puzzled, Hongyun didn't really offend Hongjun before, why Hongjun always clung to Hongyun.
"Brother Wei blocked his way, and he also blocked Brother Wei's way. This is a knot." Hong Yun pondered for a while, after deliberation, he and Hongjun indeed blocked the other side's way.
"Hmph, since Hongjun has already played the chess piece, the poor Taoist has to make the chess piece." Hong Yun looked at the 2 million witches who had been slaughtered below, his eyes were hard, but his mind was clear, and he came out. The Void appeared in the Great War.
"Patriarch Hongyun!"
The appearance of the red cloud surprised everyone. The red cloud hadn't appeared before, and these powerful people thought that the red cloud hadn't come, and it turned out that it had been in the void all along.
"I also ask the Taoist Lord to take care of my Wu Clan. My Wu Clan's new life is not a pity, please help me." Di Jiang saw Hong Yun's appearance, and immediately asked Hong Yun for help. It is hopeful.
Di Jiang knew that if Daozu made a move, only Hongyun could help form the Wu Clan, and no one else could.
Hong Yun didn't care about the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but looked at the army of the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan in the battlefield. He waved his hand suddenly, and a pitch-black spear appeared. Both the Clan and the Monster Clan paused immediately, and they all looked in the direction of Hongyun in confusion, the fighting had stopped.
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, what do you mean? This time, the target of my monster clan's attack is not the dragon clan. Are you going to intervene in this matter?" Di Jun was furious when he saw that Hongyun had stopped the slaughter of the monster clan army. The moment he appeared, he felt something was wrong.
"Now that Daozu is proving the Tao, under the Dao of Heaven, Daozu should give three lectures on Dao. During the preaching period, in order to show the fraternity and love of the Dao, no big wars will happen in the wild. All grievances and grievances will be dealt with after Daozu finishes speaking." Hong Yun's A strange smile appeared on his face, and he looked up at the sky after speaking.