Chapter 491 The Demon Clan Lies Dormant

"God bless me, my demon tribe can return to the main plane..."

Under the altar, there was a woman from the fox tribe wagging her tail with tears in her eyes. Among the great sages of the demon tribe who led the team was the ancestor of their fox tribe, the nine-tailed sky fox. Like Fengniao, he was also one of the five guardian saints of the demon tribe. , the strength is stronger than the ordinary demon clan great sage.

Another beauty from the Crane tribe appeared in her true form and flew with her in the air to see off the expeditionary army.

On the other side, the fierce men of the Tiger clan sang war songs loudly with sharp weapons in hand, with a cloud-like momentum and majestic atmosphere.

they shouted.

"Kill all the human race, eradicate the roots, and take revenge!"

The killing intent soared into the sky.

Looking at this situation, the demon race seems to be about to have a celebratory drink. In their eyes, the human race is vulnerable.

As long as they bypass the Two Worlds Mountain, they can conquer the human world and return to their homeland, and the demon clan will become great again.

However……

Reality quickly slapped them in the face.

Suddenly, without any warning, not even the scorpion spirit, the ancestor of the demon clan, could sense it at all, the rotating passage deep in the sky was completely closed, just before the nine-tailed sky fox and others were about to enter.

There is no gap between the prehistoric fragments and the endless void.

"No!"

All the demons cried out in unison.

At that moment, Scorpion Spirit was also distracted for a moment.

After the passage was closed, he had the feeling that the way of heaven had shifted again, and the rules of heaven and earth had changed again. However, unlike the previous times, this change was not conducive to the demon clan.

In the past, if the way of heaven was biased in favor of the demon clan, this bias has disappeared at this time.

At least, at the moment, Tiandao adopts a fair attitude towards humans and monsters, without any bias.

However, for the demon clan in the prehistoric fragments, this impartiality is essentially a harm to them and a kind of care for the human race. After all, the human race is located on the main plane, reproduces easily, and has a large population.

It's not like they live in ancient fragments, where the environment is harsh and it's difficult to be strong.

Far worse than the quantity!

It’s not even as powerful as the top brass!

Otherwise, they would not have been trapped outside the Two Boundary Mountains. For hundreds of thousands of years, they had not breached the Two Boundary Mountains once.

Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, the reason for launching attacks one after another.

Rather than wanting to break through the Two Realms Mountains and break into the main plane, it is more of a waste. Resources in the ancient world are limited. If there are too many monsters, they will kill each other to grab resources. After all, a big monster consumes extremely many resources. huge.

It would be better to die in the Two Realms Mountains than to die in cannibalism. How could we drag a few humans to the Nine Netherworld together?

Now, things are back to square one.

If you can't break through the endless void, you can only fight in the two realms. Humans occupy the right time, place and people, and the monsters can only fight with their lives.

The demon clan all looked at the scorpion spirit.

The strong men from the expedition who were waving flags and shouting under the altar and returning from the sky passage all looked at the scorpion spirit. They didn't know what happened specifically. Even the nine-tailed sky fox couldn't sense it, so they could only pin their hopes on the scorpion spirit.

What happened?

"You'll leave soon, I'll go take a look..."

After saying that, the scorpion essence turned into a ball of blue light and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared outside Liangjie Mountain. This time, he was closer than the last time. He did not stop until he could no longer get closer.

The auras of Huangdi and Xuanhuang Pagoda are still there. Compared with the last time, this aura is more majestic and majestic. The two auras of Xuanhuang and Huang are hovering like dragons in the Two Boundary Mountains. If he was still doubtful last time, then this time, Scorpion Jing also came to a conclusion.

The Yellow Emperor is indeed back!

Although I don’t know what happened, the guy is there, and the aura is the same as it was hundreds of thousands of years ago.

what to do?

The Scorpion Spirit knows that he can only fight against the Two Realms Mountain and must fight against the Yellow Emperor if the demon tribe wants to return to the main plane.

The question is, is the time right?

Is it appropriate for me to take action at this time?

The clam and the crane fight, and the fisherman wins!

After thinking for a while, the scorpion spirit looked up at the gray sky, and images from hundreds of thousands of years ago appeared in his mind.

Three great wars!

He could feel a certain kind of breath coming from the end of the endless void to this world. He was extremely familiar with that breath.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the scorpion essence turned into a ball of blue light and disappeared.

After a while, the figure of Huangdi Faxiang appeared here. He glanced in the direction where the scorpion spirit disappeared, remained silent for a moment, and left.

Soon, the scorpion spirit returned to the ancient world.

He issued an order to close the mountain.

All monsters must obey orders and return to their caves to hibernate and watch the changes in the world.

Even if you don’t understand, you have to implement it!

Except for a few demon clan great saints who were left behind by the scorpion spirit, the rest of the demon clan left very obediently. After hundreds of thousands of years, no demon clan dared to challenge the prestige of the scorpion spirit. After all, hundreds of thousands of demons can survive. It's the only one that's 20 years old.

Even Yuan Gui with Xuanwu bloodline only has a lifespan of 20,000 to 30,000 years!

…

The reason for such a change is simple.

This is all the credit of Nie Wushuang. Suppressing Xingyun gained heavenly merits, and the endless merits were converted into a torrent of human nature.

In this way, the rules of heaven and earth change.

The channel that Heaven opened for the demon clan was completely closed. The fragments of the ancient world can no longer be connected to the endless void. The barrier is sealed and there is no more channel.

Nie Wushuang knew nothing about this.

Although his strength has improved and his realm has also improved to a certain extent, not inferior to the Scorpion Spirit, he is still too young after all, and his perception of the operation of the heavenly secrets is not sharp enough. He always takes the path of one force defeating ten skills.

Just when the Scorpion Spirit made the demons choose to lie dormant, he appeared in Tiandu Mountain.

Tianjian Mountain stood in front of him, towering into the clouds, with the top of the mountain above the sea of ​​clouds, and the Sword Pavilion was located on the top of the mountain.

Only the Sword Saint can enter the Sword Pavilion.

The Golden Body of the White Emperor is not a Sword Saint. He stood in front of the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion was trembling slightly. This magic weapon formed by his magic sword combined with the transformation of the Purple Palace of the Green Emperor was trembling, but it was only trembling but not bowing down.

The reason is also simple, that is, the Sword Pavilion has been mostly demonized.

That weird is very powerful and has completely devoured the Purple Palace Star Lord. Existences like the Heavenly Star Sword Saint have also fallen.

The reason why the weird is still in the Sword Pavilion is just to transform and devour the Sword Pavilion and turn it into his own power!

After all, it was the magic sword of the White Emperor, and it also had the aura of the Purple Palace of the Green Emperor. Even if the weirdness had the upper hand, it would still take some time to completely merge.

Nie Wushuang glanced at Ye Canglan beside him.

The plan of the nine sword saints to join forces to overthrow Tiangang now seemed like a joke.

If it weren't for Nie Wushuang, the nine sword saints would have really joined forces to attack, but it would have been like a meat bun hitting a dog, and they would have gone and never returned, and would have only become the food for the weirdness.

"Let's go!"

Nie Wushuang said softly.

The next moment, the golden body of the White Emperor disappeared.