Chapter 49: The power of divine fire, trying to kill Ji Meng
"There is no way around this."
"If the human race wants to grow, this is something it must experience."
"I will do my best to protect the human race. If necessary, I may cooperate with the Wu clan."
"The two tribes of lich and demon are at odds with each other. It can be said that they are incompatible with each other. If we can attack the demon tribe, I think the witch tribe will definitely not hesitate to help."
Xuan Yuan looked at the worried Suiren and said, "In the world of ancient times, the general trend is hard to change. Whether it is monsters killing people or lich fighting, it is inevitable. We can only continue to strengthen ourselves, and then build up small momentum step by step, and finally promote
The general trend has changed.
Heaven.
Demon Palace.
Emperor Jun sat upright, with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Demon Emperor Fuxi on his left and right sides respectively.
Originally, Emperor Jun summoned the ministers to practice the upgraded version of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, but the demon summoning flag in his hand suddenly vibrated, prompting him to stop as soon as he opened his mouth.
After careful inspection, I found that it was the fall of Feiyi, the fall of a Da Luo Jin Immortal Demon God, which is not a trivial matter, especially at this critical moment of the Lich War.
There were a large number of people in the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. Di Jun discovered this flaw when he practiced this formation for the first time, so he went to Saint Nuwa to ask Fuxi for the yellow gourds on the innate gourd vines and refined it.
Demon-attracting banner.
All those who are in the realm of Golden Immortal or above in the Ming Yao clan will put a trace of their true spirit on the demon summoning flag to prevent any demon clan from having second thoughts.
This is also where Di Jun's confidence lies in setting up the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation. As long as the true spirit is on the demon summoning banner, if there is betrayal, Di Jun, as the demon emperor, can easily control the opponent at any time.
Once the demon emperor Jun destroys the opponent's true spirit, the person's cultivation level will fall and become a demon, or the person will die directly.
The most important thing is that if the true spirit entrusted to the demon summoning flag is destroyed and the true spirit is incomplete, the practice will no longer be able to take a step forward.
Di Jun looked at the people below and slowly said: "Fei Yi has fallen. Ji Meng, you go and check. The majesty of the Demon Court does not allow provocation."
Ji Meng took the order and left. Everyone in the Demon Court looked at each other and talked about it. As the opponent of the Demon Clan, the movements of the Witch Clan were always being watched. It was unlikely that the Witch Clan did it. Moreover, Fei Yi had been guarding the Celestial Court and would not be easily defeated.
He was able to go out, and now that he has fallen, it is natural that people will be suspicious of him.
"The most important thing for our Demon Clan right now is to practice the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation. Once the formation is complete, it will be the time to destroy the Witch Clan."
"Please be patient. No matter what the reason is, no matter who kills the fat man, he will pay the price with his life."
"Sooner or later, this ancient world will be in the possession of our demon tribe."
Seeing everyone in the audience talking about it, Emperor Jun opened his mouth to calm the morale of the army.
As soon as Di Jun opened his mouth, many demon gods stopped talking, and Ji Meng had already gone to investigate. No one could escape the demon court's revenge.
As one of the top ten demon commanders, Ji Meng broke through to the quasi-sage stage not long ago, so everyone naturally believed in his strength.
Buzhou Mountain.
Pangu Temple.
Naturally, the strange movements of the Monster Clan cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Witch Clan.
"That old boy Ji Meng has left Heaven. Should we take the opportunity to kill him?" Zhu Rong suggested.
"No need, now the top priority is to practice the Twelve Capital Gods' Formation. With the formation in hand, it is only a matter of time before the demon clan is destroyed."
"Just let people keep an eye on the movements of the demon clan."
Emperor Jiang Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, sitting at the top of the table, slowly spoke.
"I guess it's about the death of Fei Yi."
"Not long ago, the demon god Fei Yi led 10,000 troops of the demon tribe towards the human tribe, but was killed by the human tribe's Xuanyuan."
The one who spoke was the ancestral witch Houtu. Ever since Gou Mang talked about the human race last time, she has been keeping people's eyes on the human tribe. She obviously has a strong interest in this ethnic group that is related to many saints.
Although there was no contact, he had been keeping an eye on the opponent's changes, so the news that Fei Yi had tried to massacre the human race a few days ago but was destroyed by Xuanyuan had already reached Hou Tu's ears.
"Xuan Yuan?"
"Isn't that guy from Nuwa?"
"Why did he get into trouble with the demon clan?"
Ju Mang was a little confused. He had met Xuanyuan. Before she became a saint, Nuwa was also one of the four emperors of the demon clan. Even after she became a saint and did not care about worldly affairs, she still had great prestige in the demon clan, and the human race was a female
Created by Wa, Xuanyuan took action against the demon clan.
"Nothing strange."
"The survival of the strong is the eternal law of this ancient world. Apart from Xuanyuan, there are not many monks in the Golden Immortal realm in the human race."
"So it's not surprising that the monsters are used as food rations, just like we use the monsters as food rations."
"Even if the human race was created by Nuwa, if you want to survive in the wilderness, you still have to rely on your strength in the end."
Zhu Jiuyin spoke slowly. As a wizard-like being of the Witch Clan, Zhu Jiuyin always looked at things to the point.
"How do you say that?"
"Oh, my enemy's enemy is always cheap. I had a drink with Xuanyuan before, and it felt pretty good."
"Should we help him?"
Obviously Gou Mang still has a good impression of Xuanyuan, and since they have a common enemy, it is not impossible to help him.
"It depends on the situation. If he can't stop even a mere Ji Meng, how can he deserve the friendship of the Wu clan?"
"Let people pay attention to the other party's movements, but there is no need to take action for the time being."
Di Jiang interrupted Gou Mang's words and set a tone for this matter. Only by showing enough value will the Witch Clan decide whether to help the other party. If they can't even solve a demon saint, cooperating with them is just a burden.
That’s all.
Above the sky, a long rainbow flew over, it was Demon Saint Ji Meng.
After Emperor Jun gave the order, he went to look for Fei Yi's cronies and learned about Fei Yi's whereabouts. When he learned that Fei Yi had actually mobilized 10,000 troops to massacre the human race, he knew that this matter might not be simple.
In fact, not long ago, Ji Meng heard that his little demons said that devouring humans could absorb auras and help break through the shackles of blood, but he didn't take it to heart at the time. He was born from the sun and the moon, and was born from the stars.
Naturally, there is no need to use this to improve bloodline.
Even if he could really improve his bloodline, given his quasi-sage status, even if he could devour the entire human race, the aura he would absorb would not be enough for him to improve his status, and he would in vain endanger Saint Nuwa.
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Therefore, even if he heard about it, he didn't bother to care about it. Whether those little monsters hunted the human race or were killed by others, he didn't bother to care about it.
But this time it was different. As a strong man at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, Fei Yi was also considered a backbone in the Demon Court. His fall was not a trivial matter, so Emperor Jun ordered him to handle the matter.
This matter was obviously related to the human race, so as soon as Ji Meng left the heaven, he went straight to the ancestral land of the human race.
In the past, because he was curious about Nuwa's creation of human beings and made them saints, after the time of Nuwa's 30,000-year decree came, he also secretly studied the human race, but did not find anything special.
The human race is born with a weak constitution. If there is an advantage worth mentioning, it is the opponent's terrifying reproductive ability. In just thirty to forty thousand years, the number of entrances has exceeded one billion.
But in Ji Meng's view, this is not a threat, because in the face of strength, no matter how many there are, they are nothing more than ants.
Ji Meng came to the sky above the ancestral land of the human race, but found that the area below seemed to be shrouded by a large formation, making it difficult to see clearly. Just as he was about to take action to test, a sword light seemed to appear out of thin air, and it was like a meteor streaking across the sky, heading straight for him.<
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But before the sword light reached him, it was blown away by Ji Meng's punch.
Ji Meng is a human dragon with a dragon bloodline. He was originally a general of the ancient dragon tribe, but he is not the direct descendant of the leader of the dragon tribe, Zulong. Therefore, after the death of Zulong, the leader of the dragon tribe, Ji Meng took refuge with Emperor Jun and became the leader of the demon tribe.
Elder.
Because he has dragon blood, he can call the wind and rain, and his body is hard. Even if it is not as good as the ancestral witch, his body is much stronger than the average witch.
Before Ji Meng could react, thousands more sword lights shattered the void, carrying a terrifying murderous intent, and attacked Ji Meng. Ji Meng could only take out his spiritual treasure to resist.
Ji Meng's spiritual treasure is a long spear. It is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure with forty innate restrictions on it. It is called a water-breaking spear. It has the power to call for wind and rain, divide gold and crack stones, and pierce the void. It is the calamity from Longhan.
Just follow his treasure.
As the spear danced, it shattered the surrounding void, and also brought up dragon-shaped winds, blocking the sword light one after another.
After shattering all the sword light, Ji Meng raised his gun and stood in the void, looking at the heroic man in front of him who was wearing Mingguang armor, holding the Zhaoming Sword, and dragging a cloak behind him.
"Who are you, who dare to go against my demon court?"
"You killed Fat Yi too, right?"
The power of Ji Meng's spiritual consciousness surged, and he locked onto the opponent's figure, but he did not act rashly. Judging from the two fights just now, the opponent was probably not weaker than himself. There were only dozens of quasi-sage strong men in the ancient world, and definitely no more than a hundred.
Before this, I had never heard of or seen anything.
"Xuan Yuan of the human race, Empress Nuwa has made her the Lord of the human race. You can also call me Emperor Yuan."
"The fat man you are talking about, if I guess correctly, should be the demon god who attacked my human tribe before. If he dares to attack my human tribe, he will die as he deserves."
Xuan Chen holds the sword in his right hand, with his left hand tucked behind his waist, standing out of thin air, the tip of the sword pointing directly at Ji Meng. Although he is only one person, he has the power of thousands of troops.
"Emperor Yuan, you are so loud. In this ancient world, who else dares to claim the title of emperor except a few emperors of our demon clan? I think you are impatient with life."
"Besides, you said you were personally sealed by Nuwa, do you have any evidence?"
Ji Meng couldn't figure out the reality of the other party for a while. When he saw that the other party claimed to be the lord of the human race, or the Nuwa Empress, Ji Meng immediately asked sharply, and even brought out several demon emperors.
Xuanyuan ignored these, and shattered the void with several more sword rays, took Ji Meng's head, and said: "The long sword in my hand is the evidence."
Just when Ji Meng was using his gun to resist, he saw the red light surging from Xuanyuan's left hand, containing the endless law of fire, rolling up monstrous flames and attacking Ji Meng. The terrifying temperature melted the void, and in an instant,
Ji Meng is surrounded by a hundred-mile radius.
It turns out that just now Xuanyuan was holding a sword in his right hand, but his left hand had been secretly brewing the magical power of the Divine Fire of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
Chapter completed!