In fact, for the Heavenly Dao, it is all to make up for the Heavenly Dao.

The derivation of the Heavenly Dao, if it wants to be completely perfected, is bound to be targeted.

Flood barren land.

Houtu is a little unsettled.

They tried their best to stop all this, but they did not expect that it would intensify.

At this time, what should I do?!

Houtu's heart is actually a little anxious.

"Big brother, this time, is there really no way?"

Houtu asked Dijiang, a little worried.

This question asked Di Jiang's heart.

As a witch, why should I retreat?

You know, they are the descendants of Pangu, how can they lose the face of the Father?

"This battle is imperative, little sister, you don't need to say anything. "

"This emperor Jun wants to dominate the flood waste, and that's exactly what I thought. "

After speaking, Di Jiang's face was extremely grim.

This battle is about the glory of God the Father, and they cannot retreat.

Just when the great war was about to break out, a vision suddenly appeared above the heavenly dome.

Born with a different fragrance, auspicious clouds are numerous.

A vision descended from heaven, and the earth surged golden lotus.

It seems that there are fairies playing screws and drums, and the fairy sound is faint.

The time has come for Nuwa.

Her generals illuminated the flooded world.

Come gently, bring infinite warmth.

When Nuwa came to the flood, countless people were excited.

Even those who hid came out.

For nothing else, because of the creation given to them.

What is life and death in front of Nuwa?

"Hahahaha, the poor road has been cultivating since childhood, and you can die at dusk, what is this war?

This demon Dao was extremely excited, and his face was full of emotion.

If he had said before, he was still afraid of death.

But now, he is a little unafraid.

One by one, people walked out like this.

There was a flower essence that did not do much cultivation and was extremely weak, and at this time, he couldn't help but move forward.

"Wait.... Wait for me one. "

Some things can be done, and some things can't be done.

And between what can and can't, there is something that must really be done.

Even at the cost of your life.

Everyone knows that the Lich War is even dangerous.

But for these people, they just follow their hearts.

But follow your heart, you should ask for something.

Shouyang Mountain.

Hakkeigu.

Since the general Nuwa, Lao Tzu opened his eyes.

"The way of heaven, benefit but not harm, the way of saints, for the sake of not fighting." "

"Junior sister, what exactly do you want to do?"

For Nuwa's generals, even saints like Lao Tzu felt very curious.

Since the general of Nuwa, the flood wilderness shook.

But if it is the one who touches them the most, it is their demon clan.

All the demon clans looked at Nuwa excitedly.

Because this is the saint of their demon race!

A name that is enough for them to shout and be proud of.

"Demon race, please!"

At this moment, Di Jun's face was a little moved.

He stared at Nuwa, and his body suddenly stood up.

Hundreds of millions of demon races, at this time, with the emperor Jun worshiped.

This worship is only to repay the contribution made by the Nuwa demon clan.

The moisturizer is fine and silent.

Although she didn't say anything, they already felt it.

It is also because of Nuwa that the odds of victory for the demon clan are even greater.

And now her arrival has come at the right time.

"It can be regarded as seeing Nuwa Daoyou. "

Donghuang Taiyi was very excited.

You know, in order to find Nuwa, he broke his leg.

"Dijun, you come up, I have something to say. "

The saint must not interfere with the calamity, otherwise he will be targeted.

Above the dome of the sky, dark clouds seem to be gathering.

But Di Jun didn't care.

For him, Nuwa is a respectable person.

Compared with Daozu, perhaps Nuwa is more respectful to Dijun.

"I don't actually interfere with anything if you don't fight, you can probably look in this mirror and make a decision." "

After speaking, Nuwa covered the heavenly machine.

At this moment, only Di Jun could see the mirror.

Cosmic Mirror.

This mirror is magical.

Although I don't know, what Nuwa wants to do.

But Di Jun still looked over.

I saw that he saw a battle in the cosmic mirror.

It was the Lich War.

The Great War began, and rivers of blood flowed.

The battle pervaded most of the flood.

Mountain peaks collapsed, lakes evaporated, the earth was rerouted, and the sea was lost.

With every breath, the mountain collapsed in units of 100,000.

Every instant, more than a million people died.

The war spread to every corner of the flood wasteland, even if it had been far away to a remote place and opened a large array of protection, there were still a large number of races directly buried and quietly disappeared into the torrent of history.

In such a big war, there are many golden immortals like dogs, and Tai Yi walks all over the place, and Da Luo keeps losing, not to mention some of the races involved.

After this battle, the rest of the ancestral witches were exhausted, Xuan Xi and Tai died together, and the demons and witches were all killed.

Several ancient demon races died, some of the rest hid, and some belonged to Xuanmen, and the two Lich races were weakened.

After the war, the two Lich races completely lost their strength to dominate the flood and waste, and were forced to withdraw from the historical stage.

"Xu actually died?"

"The demon clan of Xu is also dead?"

Di Jun looked at everything in the mirror, and his heart suffered a great blow.

Who would have thought that this mirror could actually peek into a corner of the future.

If the Lich goes to war, it is bound to die in pairs, and there will be countless deaths and injuries at that time.

It turned out to be like this.

"Can you get something?"

At this time, Nuwa withdrew the treasure mirror and stared at Dijun.

Di Jun is a natural emperor, and no one is more suitable than him in the matter of commanding the demon clan.

His strength is here, and his skills are also here.

But sometimes, if you want to go against the sky, you have to be targeted.

The treasure mirror has spied a corner, which is enough to say it all.

Hearing Nuwa's words, Di Jun was moved.

He doesn't know what to say right now.

The scene just now was too terrifying.

Taiyi died, the ten demon gods were basically dead, and even the demon race was almost destroyed.

If this is the end, what will be the meaning of his persistence?

After taking a deep breath, Di Jun perked up slightly.

The world does not change because of your opinion, many things, if you do not learn to regret after losing, you will never know how to cherish it!

"Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs?"

Di Jun let out a long sigh, and seemed a little lonely.

But then, those emotions disappeared in an instant.

His face was slightly cold, he looked up at the sky and spit out his heart.

"Hearer, life and death, enough, seeker, forgetting the death of life, regret!"

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