"It seems so!"
Taiyi was not as calculative as Dijun.
But now that he had become a Sage of the Heavenly Way, he also felt that something was strange from the beginning to the end after hearing what Emperor Jun said.
To put it bluntly, the transformation of the Water Serpent into a dragon had something to do with Chang Qin, the crown prince of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Also, he had gone to borrow someone from Ye Qing that day.
On the surface, Ye Qing didn't seem to be very willing, but in reality, he seemed to be very willing.
"F * ck! Tai Yi, we've been tricked!"
Dijun suddenly stood up.
He understood.
Ye Qing had definitely done this on purpose.
He was deliberately luring them to capture the dragon.
Then, at the critical moment, he interrupted the prince's zither.
It caused the bell and drum to wake up and fight with the Demon Commander, causing the collapse of the Sky Pillar of Buzhou Mountain.
In this way, the karma seen by the Heavenly Dao was in the demon race and the dragon race.
The dragon race had already passed one tribulation.
Then all the karma would probably fall on the demons!
The Sorcerer Tribe, on the other hand, had mended the heavens with Nüwa and obtained the Merit and Fate of mending the heavens.
"Damned bastard, I'm so angry!”
Even Dijun, who had become a Saint, was on the verge of going berserk.
Back then, he had foolishly used the cultivation method of the Grand Sun Primordial Fire to exchange conditions with Ye Qing. How pathetic!
"All demon soldiers of the celestial heavens, gather! Follow me to attack the Sorcerer Tribe!"
Dijun and Taiyi couldn't sit still.
After all, he was a Saint and the manager of the Primordial World.
He had actually been schemed against by the Sorcerer Tribe again. He had to take revenge for this!
Soon, the second war between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe began.
On the Demon Tribe's side, led by the ten Demon Commanders, they began to clean up the members of the Primordial Wu Tribe.
However, the Sorcerer Tribe was not to be trifled with.
Seeing his clansmen being bullied by the demons.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery came out of seclusion.
Although their strength had not reached the peak, they had already entered the early stage of the quasi-sage realm.
In addition to their brute force.
Even if the ten Demon Commanders had entered the early stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm, they were still no match for him.
"Ji Meng, Gui Che, Fei Lian, Bai Ze…"
"I will tear you apart today!”
As the head of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Di Jiang took the lead.
He transformed into an ancient giant and stomped on the demons.
This scene was like a child fighting a group of ants.
In a few moves, the demons suffered a crushing defeat.
The ten Demon Commanders were severely injured by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Even some of the Demon Generals were not as powerful as Senior Magi like Xing Tian and Kuafu.
Instantly, the demons scattered and retreated in panic.
"Listen up, Shamans! Chase after them and kill all the demons!”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery shouted.
The more they fought, the braver they became.
At this moment, the River Map and the Book of Luo descended from the sky, blocking their way forward.
Dong---
Suddenly, a bell rang.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery slowed down.
His body was restrained.
They saw a huge bell appear in the sky.
The Bell of Chaos could shake time and space.
Then, a massive Primal Chaos energy blasted them away.
Some of the weaker members of the Sorcerer Tribe were crushed.
"Emperor Jun, Taiyi, you're shameless. As Saints, you actually attacked the weak!”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's faces darkened when they saw this.
"Hmph, your Sorcerer Tribe is unreasonable and has repeatedly schemed against our Demon Tribe. Today, we will settle all the old and new grudges together!”
Dijun snorted.
If it was in the past, he would definitely not dare to act arrogantly in front of the Sorcerer Tribe.
However, the situation was different now. They had already proven their Dao and become Saints.
He wanted to take revenge for stealing his wife and scheming against her.
"Alright, we Ancestral Magi have never been afraid of anyone in the Wilderness!”
"So what if you think you're a Saint?”
Zhurong said.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all hot-tempered. When they became ruthless, they would even beat themselves up.
Even Houtu and Xuan Ming.
Whoever provoked the Sorcerer Tribe would be beaten up directly. They were not even afraid of the Saints.
As soon as he finished speaking, the 12 of them rushed toward Dijun and Donghuang.
However, the defensive ability of He Tu and Luo Shu was too strong.
In addition, Emperor Jun and Taiyi had become Sages, so they could mobilize the power of Untainted Land, which was inexhaustible!
Therefore, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were unable to break its defense.
In addition to the top-grade Connate cardinal treasure, the Eastern Emperor Bell.
It was a combination of attack and defense, and it could also suppress time and space, causing the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to suffer repeated setbacks.
"Everyone, get into formation!"
Emperor Jiang suddenly shouted.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could form the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation and condense the Real Body of Pangu with their own strength.
He could display strength comparable to a Saint.
Boom!
Suddenly, the world shook and a powerful pressure spread across the entire Wilderness.
"Pangu's power!"
"It's the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. They've actually condensed the Pangu True Body.”
"No wonder the Sorcerer Tribe has always been so powerful.”
All over the Wilderness, discussions broke out.
There were even some who rode on clouds, wanting to witness this battle with their own eyes.
The Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, and the others, who were Sages, saw through the Wilderness and watched the battle.
The huge Pangu raised the Heaven Splitting Axe and slashed down at the Donghuang Bell.
Dong---
A powerful force spread throughout the entire Wilderness.
The Eastern Emperor Bell was sent flying.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's Pangu body also took a few steps back.
After all, this was not the real Pangu. Even if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered their strength, they still could not reach half of Pangu's strength back then.
However, the Eastern Emperor Bell was also a part of the Heaven Splitting Godly Axe.
Facing the complete form of the Pangu Axe, it was also sent flying.
Puff--
Taiyi felt a tightness in his chest. The huge force caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"F * ck, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are really powerful. They can really fight against a Saint!”
Everyone looked at each other when they saw this scene.
The Pangu True Body was so terrifying!
This was not even half of his strength. One could imagine how powerful Pangu was at his peak. No wonder he could split open the sky.
"How dare you!"
Emperor Jun saw Donghuang injured.
He hurriedly brought He Tu and Luo Shu down.
Although these two defensive treasures are not as powerful as Laozi's Black Yellow Tower of Heaven and Earth, their defensive power is still very shocking.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had already used their full strength to attack, and their strength was greatly reduced.
After all, they had not become Saints.
He was unable to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
Every time he used a big move, he needed to consume his own strength.
Dijun seemed to have noticed this flaw.
He didn't attack either. He just let He Tu and Luo Shu defend, wanting to exhaust the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to death.
"F * ck, at most, we'll die together!”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery cursed in their hearts. They knew this too.
Since he couldn't win, he would self-destruct!
Even if he died, he would drag Dijun and Taiyi with him.
To be honest, this was the personality of the Grand Wizard.
Even if he couldn't win, he would still fight. If he couldn't win, he would self-destruct. At most, they would die together.
Otherwise, why would Gonggong carry Zhurong and crash into Buzhou Mountain?
However, at this moment!
A long spear pierced through the air and stabbed into the He Tu and Luo Shu!
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