With the arrival of Li Jing's reinforcements, the two sides entered a stalemate. Nangong Shi no longer launched an attack, and Li Jing did not send troops to attack. Both sides seemed to be waiting for the other to take action, and the entire Sishui Pass suddenly became very quiet.
But how long this situation can last, no one knows. Both sides know that there is only one spark between them, and once it is ignited, it will definitely start a prairie fire.
"Commander, are we just waiting like this?" Someone asked on Xiqi's side.
Nangong Shi looked at the towering Bishui Pass in the distance. The lack of attack for more than ten days seemed to have not caused any damage to this magnificent pass.
"The next thing is beyond human control, we just have to wait." Nangong Shi said.
All the generals were silent after hearing this. This battle was very frustrating and the sacrifices were so great, but the result was like this.
However, how do these people know that the Great Tribulation of the Gods requires killing to start? Without the death of so many mortals, how can the calamity in the ancient world be officially stimulated.
At this time, the battlefield was already filled with waves of evil spirits. These evil spirits were transformed from the blood of the dead and wounded on both sides and the souls of the dead. The souls of these people could not even go to the underworld and could only turn into evil spirits and wander around. Between heaven and earth, just waiting to become a god and become a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general.
In the underworld, at the entrance of a palace, Empress Houtu looked at the gloomy sky, sensing the growing evil aura in the human world, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Is this just the beginning? How many more people are going to die?" Houtu murmured.
At this moment, a ray of white light flew from the sky and transformed into a figure. It was a beautiful woman, wearing a white dress. There were bursts of cold air on her body. As soon as she landed, layers of frost appeared on the ground.
Hou Tu glanced at the person and nodded slightly.
The woman walked towards Houtu slowly and smiled softly.
"You've been standing here for several days," the woman said.
"Xuan Ming, have you sensed the pain in the human world?" Hou Tu said.
The woman is Xuan Ming among the twelve ancestral witches. She is the only two women among the twelve ancestral witches. In ancient times, she had the titles of Winter God and Poseidon. Like Hou Tu, Xuan Ming does not like killing, so she does not suffer many murders. , survived under the protection of Nuwa. However, Xuan Ming also appeared as a man in other prehistoric worlds, but in the world of gods, she is a woman.
"How come I don't know? But we can't do anything, can't you see? This time, our underworld is excluded from the killing and robbery." Xuan Ming sighed softly.
"They are still worried about us, even after all these years." Hou Tu laughed at himself.
"Don't think too much, it's fine like this. The Wu Clan shouldn't have appeared in the world, so it's fine to live in the underworld like this." Xuan Ming said.
"I hope so, I'm afraid some people don't want us to stay out of it." Hou Tu nodded.
"Are you talking about the mysterious person last time?" Xuan Ming frowned slightly. He also sensed it when Li Daoyi and others came to Yinshan Mountain in the underworld.
"I can't see through him, but I always feel that this person is not simple. Someone who can be recognized by the God-killing Spear will definitely not be unknown. He should be involved in this catastrophe." Hou Tu said.
"That's it." Xuan Ming nodded.
At this moment, a ray of red light fell from the sky above the underworld. Houtu and Xuanming looked at each other, slightly surprised.
"Red Hydrangea." The two said in unison.
I saw that red light turned into a red hydrangea, which was more than a foot square in size and pink in color. On the whole hydrangea, there were dangling beads and jingle bells, shining with light red light. The hydrangea stopped gently. came in front of the two of them.
"Two sisters, Houtu and Xuanming, please come to the Wa Palace for a chat." Nuwa's voice came from the hydrangea.
The two nodded, the hydrangea flew up again, and they also flew away from the underworld.
In the South China Sea, a huge gourd floats leisurely on the sea. On the gourd are sitting Jianglong, Daji, and Princess Longji. As for Qiyu and Jifa, they are swimming in the sea in front of the gourd.
"Keke... Come on, come on, hurry up." Mengmeng ran happily on the sea with bare feet, constantly cheering the two of them up.
At this time, the two of them had been swimming continuously for several days. On top of the gourd, Jiang Long looked at this scene helplessly and thought it was very funny.
Long Ji looked at Mengmeng with envy. She also wanted to play in the water, but girls are always a little reserved, and so was Su Daji beside her.
"Okay, it's almost done. Come up quickly. Putuo Island is ahead." Jiang Long shouted to several people.
"Woohoo..." Mengmeng cheered and flew back to the gourd, then threw herself into Daji's arms.
At the same time, a small island glowing with bursts of Buddha's light also appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was Putuo, the Guanyin Dojo.
At this time, in front of Luojia Mountain and in the center of the lotus pond, Wutian slowly opened his eyes and smiled.
Guanyin, who was sitting on a huge lotus platform behind him, also opened his eyes.
"Wutian Baldhead, here I come." Mengmeng's voice came from a long distance away.
"Amitabha." Wutian shouted the Buddha's name.
Then the two looked at the sky and saw a huge gourd falling from the sky.
"Kekeke..."
With laughter, the cute figure jumped down from the gourd, and Guanyin quickly reached out to catch the little guy.
"Sister Guanyin." Mengmeng's little head was buried in Guanyin's arms.
"Why are you here?" Guanyin asked, touching her cute little head gently.
"Jianlong and the others are here too," Mengmeng said.
Then several more figures jumped down from the gourd, two of them with bald heads were very dazzling, followed by Daji, Princess Long Ji, and Ji Fa.
"Disciple pays homage to the Buddha." Jiang Long clasped his hands together.
"Good, good." Wutian also saw Jianglong for the first time and nodded with a smile.
Guanyin was slightly stunned at this time. He naturally knew the person in front of him, and then he realized that the other Buddhist disciple Wu Tian mentioned before was actually Jianglong.
"Long time no see, Senior Sister Cihang." Jianglong said to Guanyin with a smile.
"I didn't expect it to be you." Guanyin said with a bitter smile. The true disciple that Yuanshi Tianzun personally accepted, Jianglong, whose qualifications are incredible, is actually a disciple of Buddhism, and it seems that this guy had a purpose in joining Kunlun back then.
"Hi..." Saitama greeted the two of them.
"Are you Saitama?" Wutian looked at Saitama, and then his eyes were full of admiration.
"What a powerful physique, it's unbelievable." Wutian said.
"Don't look at me like that, I don't want to be a monk." Saitama waved his hand quickly.
"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter.
Although they met for the first time, they didn't seem to be unfamiliar with each other.
"Wow, so many fish, so big fish."
At this moment, Mengmeng put her head down and looked at the carp swimming in the lotus pond and shouted happily.
For some reason, Guanyin suddenly felt something bad in her heart.
At this moment, Wutian seemed to sense something, his eyes glowed with golden light, and he looked into the distance.
"Eh?" Mengmeng also raised her head and looked into the distance, in the same direction as Wutian.
"What's wrong?" Jianglong asked.
"The immortal volcano." Wutian said.
"Immortal volcano..."
"It's brother, I see brother." Mengmeng shouted happily.
After the little guy finished speaking, he jumped out of Guanyin's arms and disappeared as soon as he turned around.
Wutian looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly.
"You guys wait here." After Wutian said that, his figure disappeared on the lotus platform in a flash.
The rest of the people looked at each other in confusion and didn't know what was going on.
In the extreme south of the South China Sea, a place where life is rare, there is a towering mountain peak on the sea. It is a volcano to be precise. In ancient times, there were two big mountains in the prehistoric continent, one was named Buzhou Mountain, and the other was This mountain is called the Immortal Volcano.
The Immortal Volcano was the former residence of the Feng Clan. During the Longhan Catastrophe, the battle between the Ancestral Dragon and Yuan Feng exploded here. The Immortal Volcano was penetrated and the raging magma suddenly erupted. Finally, Hongjun took action and stabilized the place. The immortal volcano prevented all life from being destroyed, and because of this, after the great catastrophe, Yuan Feng used himself to seal the immortal volcano to this day.
At this time, at the crater of the immortal volcano, Li Daoyi and Kong Xuan looked down quietly. It was a piece of fiery red magma, which seemed very calm, but the aura flowing out from under the magma from time to time sealed a powerful existence beneath the surface. Feng, a being whose strength is comparable to Hunyuan.
"Is that a sycamore tree?" Li Daoyi said, looking at a burning tree at the bottom of the volcano.
Kong Xuan's eyes flashed with sadness, and then he nodded.
"Well, it was the sycamore tree, and it's been burning ever since."
The volcano is huge, comparable to a small continent, otherwise it would not be the residence of the Phoenix Clan.
But now it is a desolate place, with red magma and gray-black rocks making it lifeless.
"Please save my mother." Kong Xuan said and knelt down to Li Daoyi.
"Hey."
At this moment, Mengmeng's voice suddenly appeared, and a small figure fell from the sky and pounced on Li Daoyi.
"Why is it you again?" Li Daoyi hugged the little guy helplessly.
"Giggle..." Mengmeng laughed happily. As if to say that he never misses the fun.
"Oh, Wutian is here too." Li Daoyi then looked into the distance, and a golden light also flew towards here.
The golden light fell in front of several people, it was Wutian.
"Amitabha." Wutian clasped his hands together.
"Little bird, why are you kneeling?" Mengmeng looked at Kong Xuan and asked curiously.
"Uh..." Kong Xuan was stunned for a moment.
"Is Yuanfeng here at the seal?" Wutian glanced at the crater and asked.
"Yes, I promised Kong Xuan before that I would rescue his mother." Li Dao nodded.
"Good, good." Wutian nodded.
"You came just in time, so it will save me a lot of trouble." Li Daoyi pinched his cute little chubby face and said with a smile.
"Eh?" Mengmeng tilted her little head and looked at Li Daoyi in confusion.
