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Chapter 59: The Danger of the Terrans


Chapter 59: The Danger of the Terrans In order to get Emperor Jun to agree to slaughter the Terran and refine the killing weapon of the Ancestor Witch, Kunpeng personally went to the Bajing Palace, where he asked to see Taiqing Taishang and ask him what he meant.

He didn't know why Taishang would agree to his request, but since things were going according to his plan, it didn't matter.

After returning to Heaven, he informed Emperor Jun of Taishang's intentions.

For Kunpeng's urgency, Di Jun didn't seem to care so much and sent him down.

After discussing with Taiyi, he entered the retreat and first refined a divine weapon to be used as a carrying vessel. …… Heavenly Court, in the palace of the sun god.

"Nine Heavens Sandstone, Obsidian, Meteorite Adamantium, Nine Heavens Adamantine......"

Rao is the lord of a heavenly court, a well-known figure in the wilderness, but after taking out these things, a touch of flesh pain appeared on his face.

Throwing away the thoughts in his heart, Di Jun began to refine.

The sun purple pole golden fire was raised, and the refining materials were added one by one, slowly calcining and fusing them.

Not long after, the appearance of a sword fetus appeared in front of him, his handprints were knotted, and one by one he entered the sword fetus, only to see that the sword fetus slowly solidified.

"Harvest, harvest!"

I don't know how long it took, when the last handprint entered the sword fetus, Di Jun let out a low shout, and the divine sword immediately flew into his hand.

This sword is about three feet three inches long, and the hilt of the sword has the appearance of nine dragons carrying pearls, the whole body is dark, and a terrifying murderous aura emanates from the sword body.

Di Jun looked at the long sword in his hand and said softly, "Since you were born to slay witches, then from now on, you will be the 'witch slaying sword'!"

Slaughter all the ancestral witches for me, and destroy the witch clan......"

"Whew!"

The witch-slaughtering sword roared softly, flying in the void, and the powerful sword qi of the Dao Dao emanated, and many things in the hall were destroyed.

Di Jun made a big move, and the witch slayer sword returned to his hand, and his eyes fell in the direction of the desolation.

After a long time, I heard him say, "Now that this sword has been completed, let's start refining it!"

As he spoke, a murderous intent appeared on his face.

"Boom!"

Above the nine heavens, a thunderclap sounded in vain, shaking through the nine heavens, as if warning something?

Is it a Terran?

Or is it a demon clan, or a witch clan?

No one knows. …… Flood, immeasurable mountains.

Mixed Yuan Palace, in the apse.

In the space-time of the space-time array, Mo Li raised his head in vain, looking at the direction of the flood wilderness, and a slight fluctuation appeared in his eyes.

On the originally calm face, there was a slight change at this time.

"Holy Father, but what happened?"

Tai noticed a slight change in Mo Li, and asked puzzledly.

Mo Li retracted his gaze, looked at them and said, "I'm afraid what I said to you will be advanced......

Hearing this, the faces of the three human ancestors all became a little solemn.

"You're waiting for the formation to be completely rehearsed?"

Mo Li looked at them and asked.

"Back to the Holy Father, I have rehearsed it completely ......," the three of them nodded.

Mo Li bowed slightly, and said, "I have cut off the heavenly machine for the three of you, and next, let the elite of the human race come out and cut off the heavenly machine for them......"

Hearing this, the three of them nodded and stepped aside.

The generals and the red green fairy are the people of the wilderness, and they don't need to cut off the heavenly machine.

But Tai, the first and first three human ancestors, who are the human ancestors of the chaotic world, come to the desolation, naturally have to cut off their heavenly chances, otherwise the saints, or the heavenly dao, will find something.

This time to cut off the heavenly machine for them, Mo Li also spent a lot of mana.

Fortunately, the next step is to cut off the heavenly machine of the Terran elite, and the cultivation is lower, so it doesn't take so much effort.

With a wave of his hand, Mo Li suddenly appeared in this time and space, and then saw more than a thousand zombies appear here.

"General, you take them to the side......"

Mo Li looked at the general.

"It's the master......"

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The general nodded and walked over to the zombies.

After Mo Li glanced at it, he waved his hand again, and another ray of light appeared, revealing the figures of thousands of Terran elites.

"Meet the Holy Father......" the Terran elite knelt down.

"No need to be polite!"

Mo Li smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible force held them up.

After a little talk to them, thousands of Terran elites sat down cross-legged.

Mo left his head to appear Qingyun, and the Yujing Emperor Bell appeared, and the light on his body suddenly appeared, illuminating this time and space.

The laws of time and space intertwined in his hands, forming a divine sword.

"Slash!"

The sword flashed up, crisscrossing time and space.

Seeing thousands of Terran elite heavenly spirits, invisible silk threads were cut one after another.

Mo Li glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and the divine knife in his hand rose again, and then the sword light appeared. …… Flood famine, thirty-three days, heavenly court.

At the South Heavenly Gate.

"For the strength of the demon clan, we will be able to win the battle of 100,000 years in the near future.

Today, I will order you to wait for the Nether Flood to slaughter the human race, devour their flesh and blood, increase their strength, and set out ......"

Di Jun's eyes swept over the three armies of the demon clan present with a cold gaze, and said loudly, his voice rolling, conveying the various tribes of the demon clan.

As soon as the word 'departure' came out, the three armies of the demon clan were like ants coming out of the nest, countless of them, pouring down the nest.

Where the sword is pointed, the hosts are all in!

The demon clan army descended from the heavens, but it alarmed many people.

Sanqing had already known about this matter, and after taking a look at it this time, he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

As for the two Westerners and the East, they are eager to get into trouble, so that they can take advantage of it. …… Flood famine, not Zhou Mountain, Pangu Palace.

"Second brother, what do you think the demon clan wants to do this time?"

Di Jiang frowned, and said slowly to Ju Mang.

"Looking at the route of the demon clan, it should be to go to the human race......

"Ju Mang's eyes flashed, and he said.

"But the Terrans, what is there for them to covet and need to make such a big move?"

Di Jiang was puzzled, and his eyes fell on the shore of the East China Sea.

"I don't know about this, but one thing is certain, this matter must be very important, otherwise it would be impossible to dispatch so many demon ......," Ju Mang said.

Hearing this, Di Jiang pondered, after so many years of getting along with them, the human race had nothing special except that it was an innate Dao body and cultivated faster.

"Second brother, you have to pay attention to the movements of the demon clan at all times, as long as there is any trouble, you tell me immediately......"

After a moment of silence, Di Jiang spoke.

"I understand......"

Ju Mang nodded. …… In the midst of the desolation, the human race had already spread to the coast of the East China Sea, covering half of the desolation.

At this time, the demon clan went down to the desolation, and they also killed all the way to the coast of the East China Sea.

But the demon clan above the heavenly court is no better than the demon clan above the desolate land, and the cultivation of these demon clans is generally much higher than that above the desolate land.

For a while, the Terran race was losing ground one after another, and it was not until the cultivators who cultivated the way of the Taishang Jindan stood up that the situation of the Terran was better.

But the good times didn't last long, the demon gods and demon generals waited for a move, and the advantage of the battle fell to the side of the demon clan, and the human race retreated all the way to the coast of the East China Sea.

And after these days of soul fusion, the power of the witch slayer sword has increased day by day, and now it is estimated that it is close to innate.

Watching the changes in the witch-slaying sword, Di Jun commanded the demon clan to continue to advance.

The demon clan slaughtered all the way to the past, corpses were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

After the demon clan devoured the flesh and blood of the human race, its strength was slowly improving, while the human race was retreating again and again, and the number dropped sharply.

Emperor Jun lived in the rear, and after slaughtering the Terrans, he went out to collect souls and fuse them with the Witch Slayer Sword. …… Flood famine, the coast of the East China Sea, the holy land of the human race.

"The demon clan is menacing this time, with the Terran elite here in our place, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist ......"

The four elders looked solemn, glanced at the three elders, and said in a deep voice.

"This matter is related to the foundation of the human race, it is an unprecedented crisis, I suggest that the three human ancestors be informed, the core of the human race is all out of ......," the second elder looked at it and said.

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Hearing this, the Great Elder sighed for a few breaths and said, "This matter will be done according to what the second brother said, and immediately notify the three ancestors ......."

"Yes!"

The three elders answered and got up to go.

"It will take some time for the three human ancestors to lead the elite of our human race here, and then we can only rely on ourselves......"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the two elders' faces. …… …… PS: Thank you for the 1,000 coin reward of 'The Wind Tells Me Too'!