Honghuang: Please, become a demon king

Finished!!!

A group of saints in Kunlun Mountain were still watching the lich battle, but Fuxi's death made several saints' eyelids jump and realize that the problem was serious.

In the heavenly court, Nuwa's heart suddenly jumped, and her face soon changed greatly.

"Go to !!"

Fuxi is dead!!

The breath was gone, and Nuwa's whole popularity was eager to rush down to the flood wilderness to destroy all the people of the Wu clan, and before she could take action, Xiao Yun's words emerged, and Nuwa restrained her impulse and threw the red hydrangea at the flood wilderness.

In the void, Xiao Yun sensed that the stars corresponding to Fu Xi suddenly dimmed a lot, which meant that something had happened to Fu Xi.

Many big demons, the breath of the two demons, Xiao Yun will tie it to a star, as long as the light of this star is dim, it means that this person is dead.

Fuxi died, and Nuwa did not rush out of the heavenly court, but the red hydrangea was thrown out.

It seems that Fuxi is destined to become the emperor of men.

Since it is a war, you must be prepared to die, and accidents can happen at any time, but Fu Xi is only dead now, not forever, as long as the soul is concentrated, and when the six reincarnations are established, he can naturally be reborn, although he can also help Fu Xi reshape his body now, but there is a conflict with the will of the Heavenly Dao, there is no need to do that.

Otherwise, the human race will lose a virtuous human emperor, and it will be a big trouble.

Xiao Yun flew and flew in the void with Houtu, and the twelve ancestral witches chased and chased behind, and finally Xiao Yun stopped, and the eleven ancestral witches also stopped.

"Everyone, don't worry, this emperor is just lying to you, the combination of the demon clan and the witch clan, how can you give birth to a litter of little golden crows?" Xiao Yun released the back soil, and went into the space passage towards the flood wilderness, leaving a series of laughter: "Di Jiang, if you don't want the Wu clan to perish, you can come to this emperor if you disappear in the flood wilderness, but if you want this emperor to help you, you need to pay the price, with sincerity." "

"Leave !!"

As a space ancestor, Di Jiang is still a little proud, seeing that Xiao Yun wants to leave, he grabbed the space passage with his big hand, this thing can make people quickly reach the other side from one side, but once the passage is fluctuated or broken, the people inside will also be unlucky.

If you can't kill Xiao Yun, it's not bad to make him disgraced.

This breath is a little unbearable, the witch clan is extinct? Fuck your uncle!! There are no good words in his mouth.

"Boom !!"

Di Jiang's big hand slapped on the space channel, but what shocked Di Jiang was that this space channel was not stable, he slapped it with all his might, there was no at all, let alone explode, not even a shock, which shows how terrible Xiao Yun's spatial comprehension is.

It's not that it's too late to close, but it's too lazy to toss, anyway, this thing will disappear in a while, and others can't use it.

"Little sister, it's okay. "

Unable to break through the space passage, Di Jiang shook his hand hatefully, and walked to Houtu's side to check up and down, afraid that Xiao Yun would take the opportunity to do something bad to Houtu.

"It's fine. Houtu was a little dizzy, shook his head, and said: "That Chaos Bell is worthy of being a treasure, it is not something that Xiaomei can break, and the attack will be rebounded, Xiaomei is a little dizzy, and she was stunned by herself." "

In normal times, Houtu's words would definitely cause the other ancestral witches to laugh and make fun of Houtu, but now they can't laugh, God knows what the two lich clans in the Flood Wilderness have become.

"Go back!!"

Di Jiang had a feeling of being a dog, Xiao Yun took a step first, his speed was faster than them, and his means were better than them, but they had to fly back slowly, Di Jiang was okay, he could also open the space passage and enter it, but other ancestors couldn't.

It's not a spatial passage that you open, and others will definitely not have good fruit to eat if they get into it.

The main thing is that the distance is too far.

It's not a big problem if it's not far, it's too far, and it's not clear where other people will follow him into it and be swept in, and it will be more troublesome when the time comes, so it's better to fly back.

"Boom !!"

In the flood wilderness, Nuwa's red hydrangea fell from the sky and fell in the flood wilderness, killing many people of the Wu clan, and then the red hydrangea shrouded Fuxi's soul and swept it into it, flew into the sky, and returned to heaven.

It can be seen that Nuwa is still relatively restrained, even if Fuxi died because of the people of the Wu clan, she did not wantonly kill the people of the Wu clan.

If this is replaced by other saints, it is estimated that it will be absolutely impossible to stop without killing the earth.

"Kill !!"

Bai Ze's eyes were red, he wanted to avenge Fuxi and wanted to kill everyone in the Wu Clan.

"Fu Xi is not going to die, and the people who command the demon clan will return to Heaven!!"

Xiao Yun's voice sounded in Bai Ze's mind, and Bai Ze, who had almost lost his mind, came back to his senses and bowed in the direction of Heavenly Court, "Bai Ze listens to the order!!

Standing up, Bai Ze took a deep breath and said loudly: "The people of the demon clan listen to my orders, the demon emperor has an order, all the people of the demon clan return to heaven, and there must be no mistakes!!"

Xiao Yun's fate spread layer by layer, and the people of the demon clan who got the order quickly withdrew from the battlefield and left the flood wilderness together to return to the heavenly court.

As for why the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not appear, the fools knew that it was Xiao Yun, the Demon Emperor, who did a good thing, and no one from the Wu Clan would resent them.

The war has been fought for thousands of years, and the entire flood is shrouded in a bloody light, which shows how fierce the Lich War is, of course, it is indispensable to the credit of the Terrans, after all, the Terrans have the worst casualties, followed by the Demon Clan, and the Witch Clan has the fewest casualties.

However, judging from the population ratio of the Wu Clan, they have lost a lot, too much than the Demon Clan.

Most of the people who died in the demon clan were some ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, and these people could be replenished from the flood wilderness soon after they died, but how to replenish the people of the Wu clan when they died? I don't know how many years it will take to recover from natural reproduction.

It can be said that after this war, the Wu clan was almost devastated in vitality.

And the demon clan didn't, except for a few big demons with big bad luck, they lost some of the demon generals and Fuxi, who was destined to die.

The army of the demon clan was evacuated in a mighty way, and the people of the Wu clan were also repairing, and at this time, the twelve ancestral witches were still flying in the void depressed, they wanted to rush directly into the flood wilderness, but they couldn't do it, they didn't have such a fast speed, they didn't have Xiao Yun's strength against the sky, and the terrifying space control power.

In the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Xiao Yun sat on the dragon chair, Nuwa's face was not very good-looking, and she sat under Xiao Yun without being silent.

Originally, there were a lot fewer demons and generals who could stand in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and if you look closely at it, you will find that most of the people who died were people who had too much karma before.

Sure enough, the Heavenly Dao Order was born in reincarnation.

"This battle is very good, the emperor is very pleased, the dead will not die in vain, from today on, the people of the demon clan and the heavenly court will be repaired, and the people who are lost will be led by the demon marshal Bai Ze The big demon and the demon will be replenished in the wilderness. "

"Wow!!"

Everyone hurriedly agreed.

"Okay, you wait, the emperor will preach with you for 10,000 years in a hundred years, how much you can gain depends on your own chances, the one who has made great contributions in the war, you can bring your own materials, the emperor will personally refine the natal magic weapon for him, and those who have merit will get the corresponding elixir and spirit fruit rewards. "

"Let's go down. "

There will be a reward for paying, Xiao Yun, the person who has made a contribution, will not withhold resources, the reward will be rewarded, and no one will be missing, even if the treasure house of the demon clan is emptied, it doesn't matter, the resources can be collected again, but it can't make the clansmen chill.

For the people of the demon clan with good strength, preaching for ten thousand years, personally helping them refine the natal magic weapon is the biggest reward, and for those who are weak, rewarding spirit fruits and pills is the best, they need this the most, of course, the preaching is not bad.

For a while, the entire Heavenly Court Demon Clan was boiling, and only a few people were not happy.

Xiao Yun nodded by name and motioned for these people to stay.

"I implore the Demon Emperor to help Fu Xi reshape his physical body!!"

Under the leadership of the white thief, a group of big demons all knelt on the ground, hoping that Xiao Yun could help Fu Xi reshape his body, so they would rather give up all the rewards.

Who said that the people of the demon clan are a group of cold-blooded people, look, cold-blooded?

Xiao Yun laughed, laughing happily and with relief, "It's not difficult to help Fu Xi reshape his body, the difference is strength and weakness, but this emperor can't do this." "

"Why?" Nuwa's eyes widened.

If it weren't for Xiao Yun's ability to use Qiankun Ding, his strength would be stronger, his reshaped body would be better, Nuwa would have wanted to help Fu Xi with her own hands, Fu Xi's soul is complete, and he can be resurrected without the six reincarnations, if his soul is damaged, he can only wait.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, the matter of heaven, when the time comes, you will naturally know, no need to worry, Fuxi will not die. "

Xiao Yun's words made Nuwa and a group of big demons feel at ease, it's good that they won't die, as long as they can live, everything else is not a problem.

Fu Xi will not die, but Fu Xi will break away from the demon clan and become the human emperor, instead of the demon handsome Fu Xi.

Xiao Yun sighed in her heart, and got his affirmation, Nuwa also relieved to hand over Fu Xi's soul to him to deal with, she believed that Xiao Yun would not harm Fu Xi.

This is the end of a great war, in terms of intensity, in fact, the intensity of the Lich War is no worse than the war between the three clans and the Western Demon Sect during the period of the ancient three clans, or even more fierce, because there were too few powerful people in that period, unlike now, the quasi-saints are all grabbing a handful, not to mention the existence of the level of Da Luo Jin Xian.

Not to mention that they can't compare to the lich in numbers, let alone the Terrans who have been bullied by the opposite side.

All kinds of good things were divided, and Xiao Yun was also ready to preach for the people of the demon clan for ten thousand years, and there was no shortage of catties and pounds, what Xiao Yun didn't expect was that something interesting happened, that is, the people of the demon clan were discussing, and they would go to the flood to replenish the number of people after the demon emperor preached.

Otherwise, these heavenly court armies went to fight to the death, and as a result, the people who added later enjoyed the benefits without doing anything, and no one was happy.

In this regard, Xiao Yun couldn't cry or laugh, but with them, how much love tossed and how tossed, as long as it didn't affect the overall situation.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches came late from the void, they saw a flood full of wolf smoke, and there were countless dead and injured people of the Wu Clan, it was a bit exaggerated to not have one out of ten, but this time the Lich War directly led to the population of the Wu Clan being reduced by more than half, looking at the remaining clansmen gathered together, and there were many injuries, the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had been ignited with anger.

I can't wait to kill the Heavenly Court directly to find trouble with the demon clan, and of course they also hate the person who caused all this, the saint!!

If it weren't for them, the Terrans would have a war with the Wics?

Isn't it that the war between their human race and the witch race will cause the demon race to be drawn into it?

It's all their fault!!

If the Wu clan has a saint and a treasure that can intercept the heavenly opportunity, it can definitely be seen that the karma of the Wu clan at this time is simply terrible, on the other hand, the demon clan has been whitewashed a lot because of a big war, fighting a war, killing and injuring countless people, but reducing the karma, I have to say that this is very fucked, but this is the case.

A single account has been counted on the head of the Wu clan.

So Xiao Yun has been waiting, the demon clan is not afraid of a war with the Wu clan, but it depends on how to fight, if you can wash yourself, if you can take advantage, then fight, if not, just wait!!

Otherwise, it will be like the current Wu clan, riddled with karma, and cause and effect will continue.

That's the scariest thing.

It is also thanks to the people of the Wu clan who only cultivate the physical body, not the original god, the original god is polluted, just absorb the evil qi, otherwise with such heavy karma, I don't know how to die.

"Gather all the people of the Wu clan, all the tribes will be relocated back to the Buzhou Mountain, and there will be no !! around the Pangu Temple."

Di Jiang gritted his teeth and ordered, ordering all the tribes to move back, all of them gathered at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, around the Pangu Temple, and they were definitely not allowed to run far away, the sage won, the Wu tribe really moved away, and it was nothing to mention and lead at least Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled and was very happy.

This Zhurong tribe is simply a thorn in his eyes, no matter how many times he wants to pull it out, he finally got it this time.

The twelve ancestors and witches returned, with them in charge, the people of the Wu clan also found the backbone and acted quickly, and all the tribes scattered in the flood wilderness moved back, surrounding the Pangu Temple, but the population was no longer enough to divide into twelve large tribes.

Dijiang simply divided it into three large tribes, and the four ancestors controlled one tribe.

"Big brother, why don't we lead the sons to kill him in Kunlun Mountain, and kill them to the heavenly court to avenge the sons and daughters?" In the Pangu Temple, Zhu Rongqi shouted and kept walking around, very dissatisfied with Dijiang's order.

If it weren't for the fact that no one supported him, he would definitely be able to kill Kunlun Mountain directly.

At this time, the saints were all in Kunlun Mountain.

"I can't !! my heart"

"Hmph!!" The aura of the late stage of the Emperor Jiang Quasi-Sage sitting on the main throne burst out, enveloping Zhu Rong, and his voice was cold, "You mean that you are afraid of death for your brother, so you don't dare to fight with the saint, and you don't dare to kill the heavenly court to avenge the hundreds of millions of sons and daughters of my Wu clan?"

Angry!

It's a rare sight.

You must know that usually Dijiang will not be like this when he is angry, if it is Xuan Ming, he may be able to roar back, but Zhu Rong ........ Immediately lowered his head, stopped talking, and sat in his place sulking.

Count you kid acquaintance!!

Di Jiang snorted coldly.

After being silent for a while, he spoke: "My brother is not afraid of death, on the contrary, my brother wants to take revenge more than any of you, but how to take revenge? The saint is powerful, you know it, not to mention that many saints are gathered together, we are not going to take revenge, but to send !! death."

"I know you're not afraid of death, and you're not afraid of being a brother, but have you ever thought about what will happen to the sons of the Wu clan when I die?"

“........"

Many ancestral witches' faces changed drastically and looked at Di Jiang.

Di Jiang's heart was very painful, he hadn't thought about these problems at all before, until he saw the tragic situation of the Wu clan this time, he realized that he couldn't mess around anymore, the twelve ancestors and witches could not be afraid of life and death, not afraid of anyone, even if it was a saint, but as the leader of the Wu clan, didn't he need to think about it for the people below?

In the current situation, they can directly kill Kunlun Mountain, but what about the follow-up?

If they die, who will take care of the witches?

That Xiao Yun's words can definitely become a reality, the Wu clan will be wiped out, dissipated and desolate.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches' hearts seemed to have been beaten by a sledgehammer, heavy, uncomfortable, and a little breathless.

Although the Wu people are not afraid of death, but they are all dead, are they worthy of the father God Pangu?

Without the Wu people, many years later, how many people in the flood can still remember the great god Pangu?

"Wait!!!The sons need to recuperate, so let's practice first, wait for the saints to separate, and then go to the heavenly court for my brother in the near future. Di Jiang closed his eyes a little uncomfortably, "If, if the Wu clan really comes to the point where I can't protect my son, I hope you don't blame your brother for being soft." "

"The eldest brother's bones are soft or not, I know in my heart, but this kind of thing should not be done by the eldest brother, the younger sister and the elder sister should go there. Houtu stood up and rejected Dijiang's proposal, her idea was for her and Xuan Ming to go to Heaven.

The two women faced Xiao Yun, even if Xiao Yun was ruthless, it was not good to go too far, and the result would be different if he changed to Di Jiang.

Xuan Ming lowered his head and said nothing, acquiescing to Houtu's statement.

Di Jiang opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "That's fine." "

The Twelve Ancestors wanted to take revenge, and the Wu clan wanted to retaliate, so several saints stayed in Kunlun Mountain, but as time went by, the Wu clan slowly recovered and walked out of the haze of war, but the revenge still did not come, which made a group of saints realize that as long as they gathered together, the Wu clan would not come to retaliate.

Doesn't seem stupid.

The saints must be separated.

Everyone is aware of this, but some people don't want to be separated, such as Yuan Shi Tianzun and Jieyin, Zhun Ti.

As for Lao Tzu and Tongtian, they are happy to go first as respect.

Fortunately, the two of them were quite restrained, they didn't flash people directly, and they still stayed in Kunlun Mountain, which made Yuan Shi Tianzun's face look better.

In the heavenly court, after repairing, Xiao Yun sent all the rewards, and for a while, the people of the demon clan were excited to thank Xiao Yun for Dade, and the cohesion of the demon clan reached an unprecedented level.

Xiao Yun also began to preach for the people of the demon clan.

This time he preached for 10,000 years, he was in charge of 7,000 years, Nuwa was in charge of 3,000 years, it was Xiao Yun who preached by himself, but Nuwa was willing, just let her talk about 3,000 years, anyway, for the people of the demon clan, there are many benefits to listening to the sage's preaching, and it makes little difference to whom.

Nuwa preached for three thousand years, and he could also be more relaxed, refining all the magic weapons that needed to be refined.

Not to mention, there are many people who have merit in the demon clan, and there are many people who want to refine magic weapons, and the number adds up to a huge number, but fortunately, there is Qiankun Ding, which is very fast to refine, and it is not very troublesome, while repairing the god-killing spear, refining some ordinary natal magic weapons is not a problem for Xiao Yun.

Others come to refine it, but what he Xiao Yun refines is an innate spirit treasure, and the difference is big.

I have to say that Qiankun Ding's acquired anti-congenital characteristics are simply perverted.

Ten thousand years have passed by in a snap of his fingers, the sermon is over, Xiao Yun has also refined all the magic weapons, and the strength of these people of the demon clan has improved a lot, they have been fighting with the Wu clan for thousands of years, and it is difficult to listen to the saint's sermon at this time and not improve their strength for ten thousand years.

Many people have already broken through in the middle of hearing the sermon.

In this battle, the number of heavenly soldiers and generals lost by Heavenly Court is quite large, but these losses are small things, and they can be replenished at any time, there are many people from the demon clan in the flood wilderness, and many people from the demon clan are willing to come to Heavenly Court to serve their lives, unlike the Wu clan, which has lost most of the people, and it will take many years to recover, and there is even no hope.

Unless the Twelve Ancestral Witches fight their strength to retreat, they can use their own essence and blood to build the Wu Clan with the Pangu Temple.

Heavenly Court lost a few big demons, and after the sermon ended, more than ten big demons were added, which made people's scalps tingle, and the number of demon generals lost not only did not decrease, but more and more, more than before the war, it can be seen that the overall strength of the demon clan has risen to another level.

This is good news for Heavenly Court, coupled with the transfer of the causal transfer that the demon clan was contaminated with before, the blame for the blame has been cleared up a lot, which is what Xiao Yun is most happy about.

In addition, the relationship between the human race and the demon race eased a lot after this battle, although the petty fighting between the two races could not be stopped, but on the whole, the relationship was much better, so that Xiao Yun gathered a lot of luck in this battle.

Time passed, Xiao Yun sat firmly in the heavenly court, and the twelve ancestors continued to practice in the Pangu Temple, but on Kunlun Mountain, several saints couldn't sit still.

Especially the two saints of Tongtian and the West.

Kunlun Mountain is now the territory of Yuan Shi Tianzun, the disciples are all here, they can wait if they want, they can teach the disciples if they want to teach the disciples, and what about them?

Tongtian intercepted the sect, known as the Ten Thousand Immortals to the Dynasty, you can imagine how many disciples have been received, personal disciples, ordinary disciples, registered disciples are a bunch of messes, and he needs to go back and stare at it, although Tongtian is not as crazy as Yuan Shi Tianzun in terms of protecting calves, but in terms of teaching disciples, I am afraid that no one dares to wrestle with him except Lao Tzu.

Just look at the strength of the many disciples who intercepted the sect in the future, and the twelve golden immortals who beat the teachings ran around.

It's a pity that Tongtian teaches disciples well, but there is a flaw, that is, I believe in my disciples too much, I believe that my disciples are successful in learning the Tao, and if they go out of the mountains to practice, they will solve it even if something happens.

If Tongtian is the same as Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the disciple runs out after being bullied, then the sect is really invincible.

There are many disciples, so Tongtian can't sit still, plus the revenge of the Twelve Ancestors, Xiao Yun will not find him if he is looking for trouble, why are you so worried?