The birth of the ancestor witch was shocked.

The vast land is calmer and more depressed.

The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.

The war is imminent, and even the hidden races are far away from the center of the prehistoric world and far away from the remote places in all directions.

The strong people in the world understand that once the Lich battle is, it will definitely be thousands of times larger than the first time, and the last shemale war is more than ten thousand times more tragic.

It is hard to say whether the prehistoric world can be broken.

Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral hall of the human race.

Chu Yang took Mingyue without disturbing anyone and quietly returned, and then notified the Third Ancestor.

"Saint Master, you, you, you are not dead?"

Suiren was stunned, and then he was ecstatic.

"It's good if you haven't died, it's good if you haven't died!"

Youchao and Ziyi both laughed.

What else is the result better than the saint's failure to die?

Even in their sense, even the 40 billion dead people are far less valuable than a saint.

"At the beginning, if I had not died, many people would be uneasy and could only pretend to die and escape." Chu Yang smiled, "I didn't inform you in order to act realistically!"

"clear!"

The Third Ancestor can understand.

"Come on, I will introduce you to you. This is my Taoist partner, called Mingyue." Chu Yang introduced, "If I am not here in the future, if something big happens, you can discuss it with her or find Guangming. Although Guangming is the leader of the Western Sect and the master of the Netherworld, he is also the great elder of our human race. Remember, no matter whenever he is, he will stand on our side. If you don't decide on major issues, please ask him!"

"Saint Master, why do you say that? It looks like, looks like..."

Ziyi frowned.

"In the dark, I feel that I will have a great disaster in the future. Although I will not die, unpredictable accidents may occur!"

Chu Yang said.

What he said was true, and this feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

He has practiced a lot of great prophecy, great cause and effect, the way of calculation, and the method of fate. Although he is now in the great disaster, he also has a strong premonition.

Mingyue grabbed his arm.

Chu Yang patted gently.

Before coming here, he had already considered all the future situations clearly and told Mingyue one by one.

"Saint Master, then you will stay here!" Suiren said, "In the past few hundred years of development, our human race's strong men are like mushrooms after a rain. If the demon race invades again, this time, they will definitely look good. And you, the saint master, have such a strong cultivation level, who can pose a threat to you?"

"There are many threats to me. Not to mention the saints, just talk about the Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the Heavenly Court. If they attacked, I would probably be killed directly!" Chu Yang said, "There are also ancestor witches, so you must not underestimate them. In addition, there are four special existences between heaven and earth. The body of the ancestor dragon turns into a blue dragon to suppress the heaven of the east. There are also the Vermillion Bird transformed by the Fengzu Ancestor, the White Tiger in the west, the Xuanwu in the north. There are also Zhenyuanzi and the Styx River. Luohu, who was fighting against the Taoist ancestor, may not have died yet. I don't know where the many strong men were hiding in the past? There are too many strong men in the prehistoric land, but most of them do not have tribes, and they are generally quiet in the heavenly way. They don't have to worry too much about the world!"

"There are so many strong men in the prehistoric world?"

Youchao's scalp is numb.

"It's hard to imagine!" Ziyi sighed, "My human race is still too shallow!"

"That's just to make you know what you think, and don't bother you too much. After all, behind our human race, there are the Taiqing Saints, the Two Western Saints, and the Lord of the Netherworld, and no one will easily provoke us." Chu Yang smiled, "Now there are still thirty years left before the Lich War, you must be prepared. This Lich War, not to mention breaking the prehistoric world, it is probably not much different. The battlefield will surely spread to every place in the prehistoric world."

"Why are our human race going to be robbed again?"

Suiren's face was full of worry.

"The Lich War is inevitable. This battle is a battle of their complete decline and an opportunity for our human race to rise. Just take good protection!" Chu Yang said, "Remember, remember, don't participate. In addition, all our human elites come to Shouyang Mountain and save as much as they can!"

They discussed for a long time.

In the dark, the human race began to arrange operations.

Tushi Palace.

I, who was wandering outside the sky, suddenly opened my eyes.

"You finally showed up before the Lich War!"

"I say that you have a disaster and make your Taoist partner public. Will she let me protect you if she is in danger in the future?"

"There is another very strange thing. You and Guangming are so close? What is the relationship between you two? Just a confidant?"

I thought deeply.

"You are safe and sound in the face of many strong men, pretend to die and get out!"

"Now you say that there will be disaster in the future!"

"You are going to secretly participate in the Lich War!"

"Hey, they messed with you, it's really unlucky!"

"This time, even if the lich is not dead, it will not be much worse!"

"But with your means, it's hard to die. Could it be that during the Lich War, you made a big move and had to show your identity and then pretend to die and escape again?"

"Target: Yin Death Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches; Obtain: Chaos Bell, Hetu Luoshu? Chaos Bell, I'm afraid you won't get it. But your ultimate goal is that treasure!"

"Holy Master of the Human Race, your ambition is really not that great!"

"If you really snatch the Chaos Bell, how can you pretend to die and escape? Last time, although you paid attention, most of the attention of the saints such as us was on chaos outside the sky."

"In the battle of lichs, you will pay attention to the Chaos Bell. If you practice this method again, you will be really dead!"

"I won't spare you!"

"Chaos Bell, you can't afford to mess with it!"

Thinking in his heart, he closed his eyes again.

In the ancestral hall of the human race, Chu Yang raised his head, passed through the barrier, looked at the lanterns of the Eight Scenery Palace, and a strange look flashed.

Ancestral Witch Palace!

"I'm an ancestor witch?"

Xing Tian was still unbelievable.

The witch clan improves its strength to condense bloodlines, but the ancestral witch is an insurmountable threshold. Except for the twelve ancestral witches, the other witch clans have almost no chance to enter.

"Thank you, Lord Ancestral Witch!"

Xing Tian is also a very human being. He was calm after a moment and quickly saluted.

"No need to do this!" Di Jiang supported him, "You have become an ancestor witch, and you will be on an equal footing with us in the future. You will be the thirteenth ancestor witch and our brother!"

"yes!"

Xing Tian nodded.

"Next, you will comprehend the Way of Houtu and understand the operation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evil Array. This is the key to whether our witch clan can dominate the prehistoric world!"

"I will live up to the high expectations of all my brothers and sisters!"

The ancestor witch palace was silent, but the war soldiers of the witch clan had begun to gather. The people of the witch clan and various vassal races they surrendered, as well as the war soldiers above the fairyland, were 30 billion.

This is above immortals.

Three hundred billion!

Telling it out is terrifying.

Heaven!

"Your Majesty, the spiritual medicine is exhausted, the minerals are gone, there is no trace of inventory in the heavenly court, and the starry sky is also scattered!" Kunpeng has recovered and reported that "Three hundred and sixty Daluo, each holding the acquired middle-grade spiritual treasure star flag; 48,000 Taiyi, each with the acquired lowest-grade star flag, and 480 million fairyland demon soldiers have gathered together!"

"Okay, all of these are included in the Hetu Luoshu Book and the formation is running. Even if the ancestor witch summons Pangu's true body again, I am sure to compete!" Di Jun was full of energy, "What's more, the last ancestor witch was just created by them. This is the disadvantage and our hope for victory!"

"Our Zhoutian Star Dou Array is no less than the Twelve Dutian God Evil Array. I don't believe that a large formation of this size cannot compete with Pangu's true body?" Kunpeng was even more confident, "Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Daluo, based on the infinite origin of stars, circulates the star flag, and lays out the large array based on the River Map and Luoshu. Even the saints may be able to kill!"

"The saint is hard to kill, but it is absolutely no problem to be trapped!"

Di Jun still has this confidence!

"Your Majesty, in addition to this, there are 108 Daluo and 30,000 Taiyi, who jointly lead 60 billion war soldiers and all of them are assembled!"

"Okay, when the thousand-year period arrives, we will launch troops to destroy the witch clan, and then use the general trend to clear the human race and unify the prehistoric world!"

Di Jun had unprecedented confidence.

Unify the prehistoric world and gather luck, you can impact the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Once the bottleneck is broken, the world will be so great that it will no longer be able to trap him.

Kunpeng, who lowered his head, was not so optimistic, and even had a look of despair flashing constantly.

Decades have passed in a hurry.

The millennium has arrived.

In the vast sky, suddenly dark clouds were covered with thunder and thunder was passing by.

On the earth, qi and blood surged into the sky, covering most of the prehistoric territory.

The evil spirit spreads throughout the vast world.
Chapter completed!