Honghuang: Me! The gourd vine bears thousands of gourds

The void rippled, a figure, fast as lightning, running like thunder, towards the battlefield of the demon race and Pangu's true body!

Faced with this sudden situation, Liu Ming was a little confused, master this is ??

After thinking about it, I guessed the intention of the Dao Ancestor, I am afraid that it was for these three Qing, himself, and many creatures on this Flood Barren Continent!

Dao Ancestor stood alone in front of the heaven-opening Pangu True Body.

Dao ancestor and heaven and earth fit, although he looks like an old man of immortal wind Dao bone, but everything must not look at the surface, he gives Liu Ming the feeling that he seems to be heaven and earth, unfathomable! The deeper the cultivation, the more you can discover the power of the Dao Ancestor.

"Twelve Ancestral Witches, stop here, the matter can be done here, the demon race has already tasted the evil fruit!"

Dao Zu hoped that the twelve ancestors could stop here and stop causing more trouble.

However, things backfired, at this moment, the twelve heavenly gods were in a big array, Pangu's true body reappeared, and the twelve ancestors only honored Pangu, how could the Dao ancestors put it in their eyes?

And at this moment, dust fluttered in the distance, and the army of the Wu tribe rushed to the battlefield!

It was agreed as early as before, when Pangu's true body appeared, the army would move to other areas through the formation to avoid battle losses, and then quickly move to the battlefield to harvest!

The Wu clan scattered all over the mountains followed Pangu's true body.

The twelve ancestors ignored the Dao ancestor at all, and quickly formed a hand seal, and this formation emitted a dazzling light.

With the handprint, Pangu's true body also moved.

I saw that the condensed Pangu True Body directly punched and struck, and this posture was to scatter the soul of the Dao Ancestor!

"If you are obsessed, you can't carve decaying wood!" Daozu said.

In the face of this giant fist that was enough to break through heaven and earth, the wind pressure brought by the giant fist made his clothes rustle, but Daozu just smiled, stretched out a finger, and lightly clicked.

This picture is really a little funny, the difference between this giant fist and the small index finger makes people laugh, and before everyone in the Wu clan can laugh, they see this picture that will never be forgotten!

At first, only small sounds could be heard, like something broken, and then the sound became louder and clicked.

The Pangu True Body condensed by these Twelve Ancestral Witches relying on the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods was actually directly shattered!

As if they were being eaten back, the twelve ancestral witches who operated the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array all flew out upside down, spitting blood from their mouths, and even more directly fell into a coma, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

For a time, everyone was shocked, Dao Ancestor's cultivation shocked the audience, and only one finger actually caused Pangu's true body to collapse, and this heavenly cultivation made people shudder!

Liu Ming gasped and recited the long-forgotten line, "Vozh! "

Dao Ancestor is so powerful, one little finger can actually level this ancient true body? Liu Ming's whole person is stupid, who can compare to Dao Zu in this flood world?

Dao Zu smiled slightly, and said verbally: "Can you listen to the words of the old Dao now, young people, don't be old!"

"This old bone of mine can't withstand such a toss, but let the old way go, right?"

The twelve ancestors who had just been beaten by the Dao ancestor to vomit blood, heard this, and vomited even more joyfully, this old way is to kill people, and it is bound to kill people!

"Young man, do it yourself!" Daozu shook his head and sighed and said.

He stretched out a few fingers to connect the void, and saw that the seriously injured twelve ancestors had eased their injuries, and the others had also woken up, and the demon race was also, of course, only able to speak.

"Guys, can you give Lao Dao a face, now that your two leaders are seriously injured, how about making peace with this?"

The twelve ancestors looked at each other, their eyes looked at the demon clan and the Dao ancestor, angry, angry and attacking, Di Jiang tried his best to calm his breathing, and his body could not stop trembling.

Although the Twelve Ancestors Wu wanted to smash the old Dao and demon clan in front of him into ten thousand pieces, there was no way to stop the Dao Ancestor.

The strength of the old man in front of him is unfathomable, the twelve ancestral witches on the side of the Wu clan have been seriously injured, although the Wu clan has a large number of people, without the twelve ancestral witches, it is already a group of dragons without a leader.

Even if the group rises up and attacks, even if the demon race can be eradicated, but the witch race will suffer heavy losses, the twelve ancestors and witches will surely be martyred here, without these twelve ancestors, what will the witch clan do?

Various opinions passed in his mind, and for the sake of the future, Di Jiang could only agree to Daozu's request due to the situation.

Dao Zu released coercion and pointed directly at the twelve ancestors.

The ancestral witches experienced fear and were only a little away from death.

Although the other ancestors were unwilling, they could only obey under pressure.

"Okay, my Wu Clan agrees to make peace for the time being!" Di Jiang took a step forward and said.

"Then what do you mean, Dijun Daoyou??" Dao Zu turned his head to the demon clan and asked.

"My demon clan has suffered heavy losses, this blood sea deep revenge must be rewarded, I must avenge the dead clansmen!"

Before the twelve ancestors could reply, Di Jun braced his severely injured body and knelt down towards the Dao ancestor.

"Thanks to the great kindness of the seniors, the demon clan is toothless and unforgettable! Since the seniors have said so, we will comply!

"It's just that my clan will take revenge in the future, and I hope that the seniors will not block it more!"

Facing the kneeling Di Jun, Daozu was silent, stroked his beard, and slowly lifted Di Jun up.

"Okay, I promise you!"

In the face of the Dao Ancestor who cultivated through the sky, it was tantamount to the Dao in their eyes, so those steps were omitted, and an agreement was made directly, and the two races had a temporary truce since then, and the two races were only allowed to fight privately, and could not involve other races.

The two races shook hands and made peace, and this devastated land finally ushered in a short period of peace, and the creatures who once lived in this desolate land were dispersed, leaving only corpses strewn across the wilderness, and treasure weapons that had lost their use.

Looking at this land, Songli's eyes were also a little moist, and after this battle, the demon race that was once like the sky was slumped.

Countless demon races died, and many did not even leave corpses, and all traces of existence on this land were destroyed.

Perhaps, millions of years later, the demon race will rise again, maybe it will really disappear into the depths of time, do these demon existences have meaning, and are they also a kind of Dao when they die?

There is no meaning in dying, so what is the point of monasticism? After all, there will be a day of death, so what does it mean to practice so hard for yourself? Live now, what about the future?

If you can't get it tomorrow, if you can't get it in the next moment, maybe you will disappear, so is your existence also the Tao? What is the point of your own existence?

Looking at his own apprentice, falling into deep thought, Liu Ming did not elaborate on anything, he took the pine fence into his arms, slowly stroked her hair, and comforted; "It's okay, it's okay, it's for the master!"

For a long time, the pine fence fell asleep in Liu Ming's arms.