Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 367: Emperors’ Melee
Di Jiang looked at Taiyi coldly, and his five fingers as strong as mountains moved the time that was stopped by the Chaos Clock. He pushed forward with his big hand, and the overlapping power of space pushed forward and crushed it.
"when!"
The Chaos Bell rang again, time and space flowed backwards, a golden sun radiated mighty power, and the Golden Crow divine fire illuminated the three realms.
Donghuang was filled with rage, and each punch contained terrifying murderous intent. One punch was like the golden sun, one punch was like a raging scroll, and one punch was like endless time and space!
The Chaos Bell is as big as the sky, ancient and vast, surrounded by inscriptions of the Great Dao. The aura of chaos is self-generated, and the majestic bell is stationed in the sky, blocking all of Dijiang's attacks.
Under the saints, Taiyi has invincible power. Carrying a treasure like the Chaos Bell, he attacks in anger. Even Dijiang, the first ancestor of witches, finds it difficult to stop his edge.
The space gates opened one after another, and Zhichi's staff struck out again and again. Donghuang Taiyi did not dodge or evade, but continued to punch.
"Brother, we are here to help you!"
Zhurong and Gonggong joined forces to attack, and the merciless water and fire covered the sky and the earth, playing a song of water and fire.
This space is half azure and half red. It is a combination of a raging flood and a blazing sea of fire. This is an attack brought by the two most violent ancient witches in the prehistoric world!
"when!"
Tai was not careless at all. He immediately took out the Chaos Bell to stop the violent water and fire. The bright sun was hanging high in the sky. He raised his golden fist with great power and domineering, and was unmatched. He fought against the three ancient witches without losing the upper hand.
"Are you guys bullying my demon clan and there is no one there?"
The tide of Kunhai rises for billions of miles, and the ancestor is coming from the North Sea!
The demon master Kunpeng arrived, creating a huge feng shui. The rolling tides beneath his feet gathered into a vast ocean, in which a huge Kun swam. As the waves rose, the Kun rose up, carrying tremendous power to crush the void and go straight for the three ancestor witches.
Then he clapped his hands, and boundless strong winds gathered from thousands of miles away. The howling strong winds between heaven and earth gathered into boundless wind disasters, killing Rushou, the ancestor of gold, who came to help.
The ocean was filled with high waves and murderous intent. A gigantic Kun fish appeared, bringing with it the purest and truest water between heaven and earth. The violent Zhurong was hit by the flood and nearly lost his temper!
Gonggong was furious and slashed with his water-dividing sword.
"Are you the only one who can control water?"
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and the vast waves came from the sky, with a sound like thunder and a powerful momentum. The angry waves were surging, and the killing intent was even higher. Although the Kun fish was big, it no longer moved forward.
On the other side, facing the strong wind, Rushou retreated three steps to avoid it, but before he could stand firm, a roc with spread wings attacked from the sky, faster than time. Its huge green claws were as sharp as a knife and grabbed towards his head, trying to tear it into pieces.
"How dare you insult me, old thief?!"
With the long Gengjin spear in his hand, Rushou transformed himself into the true form of the Ancestral Witch, with a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, wings growing from his shoulders, a snake piercing his left ear, and two dragons riding under his feet. All the Gengjin power of heaven and earth was invested in this spear.
Swish!
The long spear struck horizontally, slicing through the sky, and the invisible wind and the infinite disaster were also torn to pieces. The Gengjin Qi raged, and hurricanes of all sizes cut and cut again, until the infinite wind completely dissipated.
Rushou still did not give up. He raised his Gengjin long spear and charged towards the sky, fighting angrily with the spread-winged Roc.
The demon master Kunpeng frowned. He looked at Rushou who was coming to kill him, feeling puzzled.
Over hundreds of thousands of years, the first ancestor witch Dijiang has not improved much, but the strength of the three ancestor witches of fire, water, and gold has increased a lot. Compared with the last war between witches and liches, they are many times stronger!
boom!
A long bridge of time flew across, connecting from the other end of the Tao, and the ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin, arrived with several other ancestor witches.
The moment he opened his eyes, the sky was bright. The moment he took a step, his white robe turned red. He sighed, and winter thunder rolled. He exhaled, and frost and snow filled the sky. There was endless confusion of time and space. He slowly closed his eyes.
It's getting dark.
It’s getting dark and the sun is about to set!
Donghuang's momentum paused, and his expression finally changed. His golden fist was still strong, but it no longer had that invincible power.
"when!"
The Chaos Bell shook the Water-Dividing Sword open, and a staff just a foot away came from the void to strike.
"roll!"
The sound fell from the sky, the golden crow and the bright sun illuminated the world, the boundless divine light shone in all directions, the star robe of the Emperor of Heaven lit up, the stars in the sky changed, the River Map and the Luoshu were numerous, the chaotic time was put back on track, and there was no trace of the night left.
Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven had used the River Map and Luoshu to change the stars and break his own magical power, Zhu Jiuyin was not angry, but stretched out a hand, with five fingers like hooks, grabbing and exploding all the stars. At the same time, a waterfall of time hung in the air, like a sharp blade that cuts through time, slashing towards Emperor Jun.
Emperor Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the stars in the sky changed.
“Zheng!”
The sound of the five strings started, and Fuxi came floating in front of Di Jun, standing in front of him. He used the innate Bagua to reverse time, and the waterfall of time was cut off in the middle.
"Go and help Dong Huang, Emperor. Leave this to me!"
"good!"
Di Jun did not hesitate and turned around to intercept the other ancestor witches who were coming to kill him.
Fuxi walked out slowly with the Eight Trigrams on his head. He raised his right hand, picked up the five-stringed zither, held it on his shoulder, and walked towards Zhu Jiuyin with a swagger.
"Hey, Jiuyin, it seems that you have not neglected your cultivation over the years. Your skills are improving, your skills are improving!"
When Zhu Jiuyin saw Fuxi, his eyelids twitched unconsciously and his head began to swell. He muttered in his heart, "It's this reckless man again!"
Fuxi saw his expression and was very dissatisfied: " Jiuyin , what do you mean by this? You look down on me, Fuxi, right? I'm telling you, I've recently created some body-refining methods based on the characteristics of your witch clan, and I'm looking for you, the ancestor witch, to verify them. Come on, come on, let's fight, so that I can continue to perfect this method, there are so many people waiting to use it!"
Zhu Jiuyin's face suddenly darkened. Not only did you copy the body refining method of my witch clan, but you also came to me, the ancestor witch, to verify it. Can you, Fuxi, have some shame!
Also, this is a war, can you please be serious?
Fuxi approached with his zither in hand and found that Zhu Jiuyin was very cautious. His figure landed on the long bridge of time, as if he was guarding against something.
Fuxi was immediately happy, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, I came back in a hurry this time and didn't bring the Qiankun Ding!"
Zhu Jiuyin curled his lips and said sarcastically, "Wear the Mountain and River State Map on your body."
"Nonsense." Fuxi denied it flatly.
"I, Fuxi, have always been upright and honest. I won't use my treasure to bully you!"
"Hehe!" Zhu Jiuyin smiled but the meaning was self-evident.
"Hey, I have such a bad temper!" The great god Fuxi felt that he was being looked down upon, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, swinging his harp.
"Take my hit!"
The five-stringed zither is swung, the five tones of heaven and earth are sung, and the prosperity of the world comes to an end.
Zhu Jiuyin took light steps, time passed like waves, and the long bridge lay in the air, rushing towards Fuxi violently.
suddenly!
The universe was in chaos, time and space were dislocated, Fuxi disappeared from sight, and was replaced by a huge formation plate, which came towards Zhu Jiuyin.
Zhu Jiuyin's face turned pale. He almost forgot that this reckless man was also quite cunning.
With a turn of the foot, the long bridge changed and connected to another place.
But before Zhu Jiuyin arrived, Fuxi had already calculated his location in advance.
A guitar was pulled out and hit in the face!
Zhu Jiuyin stood up and swept away the time with a sleeve, and the sky and the earth were in chaos.
“Zheng!”
Five strings are drawn in the air, and a sleeve of time explodes.
Zhu Jiuyin's sleeves were shattered, leaving his right arm exposed. Five hideous bloodstains were imprinted on his fair skin, with the flesh exposed to the bones, making it difficult to heal.
Fuxi exclaimed in surprise: "How did Mingyu say it? Oh, now I remember, this flower arm is really beautiful. I, Fuxi, do have artistic talent!"
After hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin felt unwell.
