Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 1071. Chapter 1050

“Let me do it?”

Feng Yuan’s heart was slightly shaken. He did not intend to participate in the battle between the saints. He got close purely to watch the excitement. He didn’t expect Taoist Hongjun to be so tricky. The siege of the four saints had not yet been won.

Empress Nuwa also asked him to act as a foreign aid.

“Master, rest assured, the disciple understands!”

Taoist Hongjun has been enveloped by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and at most manipulates the Purple Cloud Palace in the air. Coupled with the assistance of the four great saints, Feng Yuan feels that as long as he is a little more careful, he should have no problem with his actions.

Huh!

After responding, Feng Yuan shook his body and appeared directly in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witch. As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by Dijiang, who was aware of the void fluctuations, and other Ancestral Witches.

“It’s you?”

After seeing Feng Yuan, Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Zhu Rong’s complexion suddenly changed. Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin were okay and could maintain their composure, and Zhu Rong’s face instantly gushed out of anger.

“Feng Yuan has seen you fellow Taoists!” Feng Yuan said with his hands.

“Houtu, he calculated our brothers and suppressed us in the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years!”

Zhu Rong said angrily.

Houtu’s eyes flashed, and he waved his hand to stop the movements of the other ancestor witches, and said, “Father Yuan Taoist friend, you suppressed the three elder brothers and refined the blood of Pangu, but you also left profound arts and magical powers. The previous grievances have been evened out, but now, you suddenly come to us, what do you want to do?”

“Friends of Houtu, I would like to invite you all to re-enact the great formation of the gods of the heavens, gather the real body of Pangu, and help me crash down the Zixiao Palace…”

Time is running out. Feng Yuan didn’t talk too much nonsense with the other party, and directly expressed his intentions.

“Reuniting Pangu Zhenshen to help you deal with Taoist Hongjun?”

The twelve ancestor witches were a little stunned when they heard the words, and then the other ancestor witches couldn’t help shaking their heads and laughing, feeling that Feng Yuan was telling a joke. They Wu Clan and Hongjun had no grievances and no grudges, how could they help Feng Yuan to attack the saint?

After Hongjun gets out of trouble, what will their witches do?

Houtu frowned slightly, and said lightly: “Father of Daoist request, forgive me if I can’t agree to it!”

Feng Yuan said: “You know that Daoists of Hongjun have calculated the vast world, in order to reinforce the emptiness, and secretly promote the Lich’s catastrophe, if you are sitting idly by at this time, you will inevitably fall in Hongjun’s calculations! ”

“Helping me at this time is also helping fellow Taoists themselves!”

If you want to persuade the Witch to use the bottom cards of the box to help out, ordinary means are simply impossible.

Therefore, when Feng Yuan was speaking, he directly used his primordial spirit to sense the thoughts of the twelve ancestor witches, showing scenes of somewhat vague scenes, as well as the causes and consequences of the Lich War, and the outcome of the war.

“Lich catastrophe?”

“For the reproduction and breeding of the Wu people, the sisters of Hou Tu will evolve six reincarnations with the sacred purple qi and the body of the ancestor witch in the future to open up the netherworld?”

After the Twelve Ancestral Witch received the information, he immediately fell into it.

The witches need to multiply, so they have to hunt, and they become natural enemies with the monsters, and the witches are unwilling to submit to the monsters that dominate the predecessor. These are the causes of the Lich War.

This information is of little value, but the Twelfth Ancestor Witch soon saw Feng Yuan’s memory about the development and various conflicts of the two groups of Lich after the First World War.

Between the First World War and the Second World War, three major events occurred.

The first thing was that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi secretly calculated in order to decipher the great formation of the gods of the gods, and instigated the hind earth body to transform into reincarnation.

The second thing was the Wu clan’s counterattack. The killer of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was all destroyed, and the great witch Houyi shot down the nine golden crows transformed by the emperor Jun Yuan Ling and the sun spirit, breaking all the directions!

The third thing was that after the Nine Golden Crows were shot, the second clan of Lich fought a decisive battle. In order to cut off the support of the heavens, the ancestor Zhu Rong and Gonggong hit the Tianzhu together, causing the heavens to overturn…

“Reincarnation?”

Houtu’s brows moved slightly, and the moment she heard these four words, there was a glimmer of enlightenment in her heart, knowing that this was the foundation of her future enlightenment.

This alone can prove that Feng Yuan did not lie.

As for the other ancestral witches, after seeing only one Hou Tu in the last twelve witch clan of the Lich War, their expressions were different, some were unbelievable, and some were shocked.

As Pangu descent, they can’t deduce the secret, but the inspiration in their hearts is very keen.

Like Houtu, they sensed Feng Yuan’s message, which is most likely their own future destiny.

“What does our battle with Yaozu have to do with Hongjun?”

Houtu asked in a voice.

“How do I know what’s the relationship?”

This sentence flashed in Feng Yuan’s heart and didn’t say it. In his opinion, Hongjun didn’t do much to prevent the first war from breaking out in the Lich War.

But if he wanted to ask the Twelve Ancestor Witch to take action, he certainly couldn’t say that, and he had to push Hongjun behind the scenes of the war.

“I just said that Hongjun is behind the Lich War. In order to join forces, he must gather the world’s fortune, use the preaching of the Purple Palace to gather the aura of the primordial spirits, and then let the witches and the monsters Both lose and lose, and he takes away the aura of the Lich races to break through the limit…”

Feng Yuan casually charged Hongjun with a crime.

Hou Tu and the other ancestor witches exchanged glances.

They believed 70% of Feng Yuan’s words. After all, the future that Feng Yuan showed them just now, they all confirmed through inspiration and proved that the other party did not lie.

The only question left is where did Feng Yuan fall to the ground and why do you know so much? There are also Sanqing Taoists and Nu Wa, why have they directly become Hunyuan Saints?

“good!”

“We help you!”

Hou Tu thought for a while, and after biting his silver teeth, after Feng Yuan said that, Taoist Hongjun was indeed very suspicious, in order to get rid of the future destiny of the Wu Clan.

She can only make a decision at this time, rather than believing it is not credible.

Houtu’s decision is the will of the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

boom!

The twelve ancestor witch immediately urged the great formation of the capital again, the prehistoric sky quaked, and the real body of Pangu gradually emerged. At this time, Feng Yuan transformed himself into the primordial spirit, and through the blood of Pangu, the emperor The power of time and space of Jiang Hezhu’s Jiuyin is pinned in the purple mansion on the eyebrows of Pangu’s real body.

Serve as the will of the true body after the reunion.

…

“What are the witches doing?”

Seeing the familiar Pangu body, Taiyi of the heavens and many monster clan powerhouses suddenly changed their color, Kunpeng said in shock: “Isn’t it the Wu clan who saw Hongjun Daozu trapped, changed his mind and wanted to take the opportunity to assault the heavens? ”

It is possible!

Too looked gloomy, touched the Donghuang Bell and said nothing.

Di Jun’s complexion was constantly changing. At this time, he could no longer urge all directions to exterminate, and he was fighting against Pan Gu’s real body. He thought about it, took out the Hetu Luoshu from his sleeve, and handed it to Kunpeng.

“Monster, I have been severely injured and cannot control the Zhoutian Array for the time being. Next, I will rely on you. You will preside over the Zhoutian Array for me. Don’t let the Wu Clan break through the barrier!”