"The collapse of the Heavenly Pillar was caused by the Ancestral Magi. Today, we will exterminate the Magi and save thousands of living beings," Grand Unity said slowly.
She was different from the Three Pure Ones. They were Connate Saints and natural gods. She was a Saint who had become a Postnatal Saint through merit. Under the operation of the world, her people and children were destroyed.
"The demons and Magi dragged the humans I created to participate in the battle. Now that the world is in turmoil, Mount Buzhou has collapsed, and living beings are in misery. There is no paradise. As a Saint of the demon race, if I don't move now, I won't be a Saint, "Nuwa said coldly.
"The operation of the world has its own laws. Why force it, Junior Sister?" The Heavenly Lord of Dao and Virtue said slowly.
However, the true top-level demon gods and Grand Magi were only at the weakest level. The strongest superior-level demon gods and top-notch Grand Magi did not move.
Now that he had returned to search for his essence soul, he immediately found some clues.
The treasures inside released colorful light and split into colorful stars. They scattered and surrounded Zhun Ti's entire body.
Grand Magi were only the name of the leader of a tribe. However, the leader of a large tribe was far stronger than the Grand Magi of an ordinary tribe.
On the other side, in the golden wheel of light, Daoist Zhun Ti smiled and stood side by side with Nuwa.
Even in the Heavenly Courts, which was naturally protected by the Heavenly Cycle Star Array, Lu Sheng felt his body burning.
"I'm not someone like you who can become a Saint by killing three corpses. I have all sorts of emotions. The demons respect me as a Saint, and the humans are my children. I will definitely attack if my flesh and blood fight." Nuwa snorted coldly. The yellow soil in her hand quickly condensed into a yellow earth ball.
The Sun had always been operated by the Golden Crow Prince. It had always risen in the east and set in the west.
In an instant, the entire sky of the Demon Court darkened.
He quickly walked out of the room and looked up. The sound wave came from the Sun in the sky above him.
The records on the Vermilion Bird's legacy were very clear. Lu Sheng translated it into a short paragraph.
The reason they came together was to target the three Saints who were also floating in the void.
Suddenly, Lu Sheng thought of someone. Hongyun!
…
"But before that, I need to figure out what level of strength I'm at right now." Lu Sheng muttered to himself.
"We were once disciples of the Purple Cloud Palace. Why do you have to do this and harm our harmony?" Daoist Zhun Ti had always been amiable.
Within the whitish golden wheel of light, the Jade Clear Primordial Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning wore a sash as his white beard fluttered in the wind. His eyes shone with a lustrous white light as a hint of a smile hung at the corner of his mouth.
This was the Primordial Spirit Light that Yun Meng had mentioned.
Thunderclaps resounded in the sky, and lightning flashed around the Heavenly River like a spider web.
One by one, the Great Generals of the Fey Gods arrived. Their armies of various sizes formed a massive army that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Even with his real body, he tried to scan it with his Divine Soul, but it was still useless. This thing was like an ordinary jade, and there was nothing inside.
The intense light and heat caused the air to boil and distort.
However, at this moment, the sun was flashing with a shocking golden light. Streams of golden flames shot out from it and landed in the distance.
Within the green wheel of light, the Prime Clear Heavenly Sect Master carried the Qingping Sword on his back. His expression was cold as he looked at the battle below.
The all-out war between the Demon Court and the Sorcerer Race had finally erupted. However, in the eyes of the three Saints, this was merely a natural manifestation of life and death. It was ordinary.
The Heavenly River.
However, the temperature was naturally not as high as an instant explosion. Naturally, the things that were burned out were not as good as the Demon Race's. However, the advantage was that it was safe and gradual.
From this perspective, he could understand the difference between the Qi Cultivators and the Demon Race.
The sound waves could not be heard by ordinary people. Only those of the Vermilion Bird Race who had a high cultivation like Lu Sheng could sense it.
Countless human soldiers of the Sorcerer Race charged towards the Heavenly River Demon Army like a black torrent. Spells and divine abilities from both sides continued to be unleashed as if they were free of charge.
Within the red wheel of light, the Goddess Nuwa's expression was cold. She held a handful of yellow soil in her hands and looked at the battlefield below.
Lu Sheng suddenly felt as if something had shattered, and a strong invisible sound wave spread out.
"Rumble!!"
"Boom!!!"
Therefore, if he wanted to test it, he could only find this … No!
"If that's the case, let's fight." The Prime Clear Heavenly Sect Master slowly pulled out the Green Duckweed Sword from his back. His expression was cold.
"This is …!!" Lu Sheng immediately recalled the relevant legend.
On the vast plains near Mount Buzhou, the Heavenly River was overturned. The Sorcerer Race's army, which numbered in the hundreds of millions, was engaged in a frenzy.
The Sorcerer Race's physical bodies were strong, and they did not fear primordial spirit attacks. All of them did not fear death, and they were bloodthirsty.
"In that case, hasn't my Southern Bright Longevity Record accumulated enough fuel for the 71 transformations? As long as I ignite it, I will be able to form a primordial spirit? "Lu Sheng thought of his current state.
Within the blue wheel of light, the Grand Clear Heavenly Lord of Virtue and Virtue sat cross-legged. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap.
Shrill laughter resounded continuously in the sky. Ten Three-legged Golden Crows transformed into ten golden halos, and continuously flew around the deep pit.
Previously, he had only swallowed it in one gulp. He did not have the time to organize it, and only picked out the parts of the formula to look at.
The Demon Soldiers were well-equipped, and they were proficient in various powerful divine abilities.
Further away, in the void outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, three gentle light wheels slowly floated. The light wheels were of different colors, and each of them had a Saint of different status.
Lu Sheng returned to check on the knowledge he had received from the inheritance.
"The primordial spirit is a stronger existence than the essence, qi, and spirit. The Vermilion Bird's inheritance should have related content."
"I have to check on it using the primordial spirit. If I were a Qi Cultivator, I would be able to check on the jade slip at the Demigod stage. However, I am a Demon Race with the Vermilion Bird's sacred bloodline. I have no primordial spirit, so I really can't deal with it."
The Demon Race used all their strength to accumulate fuel. Once they accumulated enough, they would ignite all of them and explode. The resulting power would be immense, and their primordial spirits would become stronger.
The Sorcerer Race had long prepared an army of countless soldiers. The divine beast Kui's leather war drum was beaten at the same time, and the sounds of thunder and the Demon Court's thunder resounded in protest.
In another scorching land in the east, ten Golden Crow princes quietly led the Demon Army to the back of the Sorcerer Race. They wanted to launch a surprise attack, but they were discovered by the Grand Magus, Kuafu, who stayed behind.
Sitting cross-legged in the bedroom, he took out the jade slip and checked it carefully. However, no matter how he checked and scanned with his Divine Soul, he could not find anything inside.
Even though more than half of the ten Golden Crows were injured and in a sorry state. Victory still belonged to them in the end.
The ground was dry and cracked.
Lu Sheng returned to his bedroom with the jade slip. The information he obtained from Yun Meng made him fall into deep thought again.
"This is the general trend of the world. The Sorcerer Race and the Demon Race will eventually fight. Saint Nuwa, why do you insist on the prosperity of the Demon Race?" The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's breathing was long and his tone was calm, as if he was not angry at all.
The Demon God was the same. The difference in strength was huge. The low-grade Golden Immortal and the superior-grade Golden Immortal were completely different levels.
Like Nuwa, he became a Saint after birth. He became a Saint with a great ambition, and everything he did was for the sake of the Western Sect. This trip was also because the Three Pure Ones were too powerful. He and Nuwa had no choice but to form an alliance to fight against them.
This was the yellow soil that she used to create humans. Now that she had been infused with merit, it had long become a Saint after birth treasure. When it fell, it could turn all living beings into yellow soil.
The scepter was shaped like a tree, and there were seven kinds of treasures hanging on its tip. They were gold, silver, glass, crystal, coral, red pearls, and agate.
"Let's go!!" A Demon God raised his trident and roared.
There was a huge corpse that was more than a hundred meters long lying on its back. The corpse was charred black, and it was still being attacked by the terrifying sun fire.
"However, the Great Sorcerer Race and Demon Race is about to start. Maybe after a while, there will be Demi-Saint experts … When that time comes …"
As soon as the two sides came into contact, they were locked in battle.
"This is a legend! If I can see it, this trip will not be in vain! " Lu Sheng calmed himself down and turned into a crimson flame. He flew out of the Vermilion Bird Palace and landed on the ground below.
"I just … want to leave some fire seeds. Are you going to stop me?" Nuwa's beautiful face flashed with a hint of determination.
…
In the Easternmost Lands.
Before he had a chance to come to his senses, the sun star suddenly split up into a series of scorching balls of light, splitting the entire sun star into 10 smaller balls.
Streams of sun fire descended from the sky and shot into the center of a deep, enormous pit.
…
The two sides were also fighting to the death.
The temperature on the ground had risen to several hundred degrees. There was no moisture in the air, and the forest was scorched black.
It was very likely that there were only four Demi-Saints in the Demon Court, while the Demi-Saints in the lower realm might be ten Ancestral Witches.
Ten suns shone on the earth, and all living beings suffered. The earth cracked. Hou Yi used the World Tree to make a bow and shot nine suns.
…
Taiyi Emperor stood high above, looking down at the Demon Race armies gathering in the Silver Milky River.
Taiyi Emperor Puppet stood side by side. Both wore golden robes and Celestial Emperor crowns. Three-legged Golden Raven patterns were embroidered on their bodies. The most eye-catching thing was that they both emitted faint white light.
After witnessing the power of demon gods, Lu Sheng wanted to test out the power of Demi-Saints.
"Saint Nuwa is merciful. You've blessed the shamans and demons of the world. You're in line with the great aspirations of the Buddhist West. I must lend a hand." Zhun Ti wore a benevolent smile. His hand suddenly shone with rainbow radiance. A thick staff appeared in his hand.
The light seemed to have shot out from behind them. However, if someone walked behind them, they would not be able to find the source.
If demon gods were at the Void Underworld level, then Emperor Puppet, Taiyi, Xihe, and Demon Master Kunpeng were the four strongest in the Demon Court. They were either peak demon gods or Demi-Saints.
"God of Thunder, sound the drum!" He glanced at the nearby God of Thunder and Goddess of Lightning. Both of them immediately understood, and the thunder drum sounded.
"The Nascent Divinity is the innate divinity. The spirit and spirit of the essence, Qi, and spirit belong to the acquired divinity. If one wishes to return to the origin and form the Nascent Divinity, one must fuse the essence, Qi, and spirit with the spirit again. The three will be mixed, ignited, and transformed into Nascent Divinity."
The Vermillion Bird Palace.
Instantly, the Demon Court's army surged toward the Shamans on the ground like a silver river pouring down from the Milky Way.
This was what Lu Sheng saw when he flew over at full speed.
Qi cultivators, on the other hand, started a small fire, and slowly burned and accumulated.
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