Chapter 843: Incomplete Heaven and Earth
She was knocked flying backwards and fell down under Zhou Shan.

It was not until he flew out of Murong Ji's sight that he came to his senses. Not long after, a long roar came from under Zhou Shan.

"Who dares to bully my sister!"

A figure flashed by, and Murong Ji didn't even have time to see what the person looked like, but he saw ten figures rushing towards the top of Fengqi Mountain at a very fast speed.

Murong Ji turned his head and looked with his pale eyes at the Wa Palace on the top of the mountain behind him. In front of the palace, there were ten dark-skinned men standing.

With bronze skin, tough face and figure, they blocked the gate of Wahuang Palace, shouting and cursing loudly, looking like a villain bullying the girl next door.

Although they looked funny, Murong Ji did not dare to underestimate these brutal ancient witches. After seeing Hou Tu's strength, Murong Ji stayed as far away from them as possible.

Not long after, a demon who looked like a scholar walked out of the Wa Palace. [A demon with a human body and a snake tail, and he is a male. Is this... the ancestor of mankind, Fuxi?!]

Murong Ji frowned slightly, thought carefully, then turned around and quickly went down the mountain. Many things needed to be arranged, and the human race must get out of Zhou Mountain before the third Lich Catastrophe!

Looking back, I saw a group of liches fighting in front of the Queen Nuwa Palace.

Murong Ji's mouth twitched. This scene was a bit like a fight between two children. It was completely different from the impression he had of the great power in the ancient times.

These witch ancestors were indeed very powerful. Murong Ji, like a pair of flies, tried his best to barely understand their principles and laws.

I don't know why, but I had a feeling that these people weren't using their full strength, and it felt like they were just joking.

The brother stood up for his sister. Just look at the sister over there, there are more brothers. Obviously, the one who got beaten must be Fuxi.

Murong Ji slapped him in the face. The way these innate creatures fought made Murong Ji open his eyes. It was simply unbearable to watch.

There were no false moves, magic or anything like that. There was no hiding of power, just rushing straight up, and the rest was a clash of Tao and Fa.

It's just like two martial arts masters competing in strength, simple and brutal.

The purpose of fighting is to kill the opponent, not to be stronger than the opponent in "strength". It is meaningless. The witch clan obviously has no awareness of this.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead, he was not quite used to this kind of fighting style. In his impression, fighting was like the Wanxu Qianchou Love Meeting, or the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Secret, formation, thunder magic, and the worst kind was the duel of magic weapons.

Why is the witch clan’s fighting style so ugly and so direct?
Fuxi was like a scholar encountering soldiers. All his natural abilities were discounted. Facing this group of ruffians, even the effects of his magic were mostly dissipated.

After all, he is a descendant of Pangu and is naturally favored by heaven and earth. With all the magic powers added to him, the damage done to him is reduced by half, so he cannot hurt these ancient witches too much.

Otherwise, with Fuxi's ability, how could she be so embarrassed? You know, when Nuwa was listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, it was Fuxi who helped her get the position!

The fame and status he had earned through hard work made him one of the most advanced among the innate saints. He was even qualified to compete with the Three Pure Ones.

Now, he was beaten so badly by these ancient witches.

Murong Ji understood Fuxi's feelings to some extent. He himself had also cultivated his body, so he naturally knew how powerful the life-saving skills were!
In other words, if one has a strong physical body, the body will be a world of its own. The effects of many magic spells, Taoist spells, etc. on the body will be greatly weakened, and it will be difficult to hurt the soul.

If the soul is not damaged, then fighting will have little effect until the body is completely broken. Physical damage can be restored with pills, spiritual materials, or by practicing some recovery techniques.

Life skills and sexual skills promote each other. In this case, even if Murong Ji has exhausted his own true energy, he can still restrain the strong enemy with his strength.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji glanced at Feng Hua, who was still unconscious. He carried her on his back and quietly and quickly descended Fengqi Mountain.

After returning to the human tribe, Xuan Du and his companions hurriedly came to greet them.

Murong Ji glanced at Feng Xu, who seemed to have just returned, with a frustrated look on his face. Time was running out, so it was difficult to comfort him.

Xuannu and Yaoji worked together to bring Fenghua into the cave.

Murong Ji took a few steps forward and said to Xuan Du, "Let's discuss this later. The disaster this time is not small."

Xuan Du and Shi Liuli's faces instantly became solemn. The sounds of fighting could still be heard from the sky from time to time, and they could guess what was going on.

"Okay, let's go get someone."

Murong Ji nodded, followed Xuannv and Yao Ji in a few steps, and entered the cave.

The two put Feng Hua on the stone slab, and Murong Ji went forward to check her pulse. Feng Hua was seriously injured. The strength of those witches was terrifying. When they raised their hands and feet, they exerted a huge force.

A weak girl like Fenghua with small arms and legs can be easily crushed to death. It's not a question of how long she will cry after being hit by one punch, but whether she can survive.

He prescribed a herbal medicine and asked Xuannv to boil it, then Murong Ji hurriedly walked into another cave.

After entering the cave, it was a bit dark inside. Someone got some torches from somewhere and used them to light the way. Murong Ji took a quick look and saw a small number of acquired humans, but most of them were innate humans.

"Jiang! You're here! Let's discuss this." Xuandu looked solemn and serious. The rise and fall of the human race depended on the two of them. How could they feel good about this? !
Murong Ji slowly exhaled, clasped his fists and saluted. Only then did he realize that etiquette had not yet appeared among the human race...

He put down his hand again and said, "This happened suddenly. We have to separate and escape! Everyone, the most important thing now is to store food! Store as much food as possible for migration!"

"Now, I will distribute the tasks and start hunting! Bring back everything edible, prey! Fruits! Grass seeds, etc.!"

After Murong Ji finished speaking, he looked at Xuan Du and Shi Liuli.

He could only command these innate people after they gave the order. If the two did not adopt it, or if they did not believe it, Murong Ji would take the acquired people away.

"Do as Jiang said, hurry up!"

Xuan Du spoke, and Murong Ji also breathed a sigh of relief. "In this case, we must return to the camp before the sun sets! No matter how much prey we have collected!"

Murong Ji followed several leaders out of the cave and led people up the mountain to search for medicinal herbs.

To survive in this environment, medicinal herbs are essential! Murong Ji did not dare to be careless at all. When necessary, he would refine them into pills and carry them with him.

The sound of fighting overhead continued, and instead became more and more intense, with all kinds of shouts and howls, as well as bursts of energy and various spells. The fighting became more and more exciting.

Murong Ji looked up and saw more than a dozen big demons surrounding the Nuwa Palace, rounding up the big men and secretly attacking them.

What Murong Ji didn't expect was that the ten big men did not lose the upper hand, but actually suppressed the big monsters. The positioning of several people was very clever, it was a combined attack formation.

Through their respective abilities, they were able to stabilize a piece of heaven and earth and actually stood firm in front of the Queen Wa Palace.

The corners of Murong Ji's mouth twitched again and again, which was completely a slap in the face of Nuwa.

But when I thought about what I heard before... I couldn't help but look up at the sky. In the ancient world, all laws were manifested, and various colors often appeared in the sky. That was the result of the natural operation of Tao.

Logically speaking, as one of the three thousand great worlds, the prehistoric world should not have such a situation. The concealment of all paths and the fulfillment of their respective functions are the basis for the stability of the world.

Shi Liuli stood beside Murong Ji and looked up in the direction he was looking. He only knew that there were powerful people fighting there, and he couldn't see anyone, so he felt a little worried.

"You think the Virgin Mary can't deal with these gods? That's why we have to leave... Or does the Virgin Mary not care about us... She... She can't take care of herself."

"Jiang, don't have a bad opinion of the Virgin Mary..."

Murong Ji remained silent, treating what Shi Liuli said as nonsense. He must be stupid to think that Nuwa didn't care about the human race. If she didn't care, the human race would have died long ago.

The human race is the foundation of Nuwa's luck and merit in becoming a saint. Just the fact that they can eliminate the remaining souls in the ancient world that have nowhere to go is of great value.

If nothing unexpected happens, among the future saints, except Hongjun and Yang Mei, the rest will be inferior to Nuwa.

However, it seems that Nuwa really can't deal with these ancient witches. It's not that Nuwa is weak. No matter how weak a saint can be, how weak can she be? It's this world that restricts her hands and feet.

There is a constant between heaven and earth. What is the constant?

A bucket of five liters of spring water. For water, five liters is a constant. If it exceeds five liters, the bucket will not be able to hold it and will expand!

The same is true for the ancient world. Under the current circumstances, the ancient world can only accommodate two saints and countless living beings.

For a saint, the power is already very crowded. If he were to use all his strength and break the heaven and earth, it would be a disaster!
What's more, there is an old silver coin next to Nuwa, which seems to be the Yi Dao. Yi Dao is the way of change, which emphasizes the changes of yin and yang and the cycle of all things.

He will definitely help Nuwa with her plans, and maybe even personally help her fight for the Tao...

Murong Ji touched his chin, [Could this guy have already calculated what would happen after the Lich Tribulation...]

Just when Murong Ji was thinking about it, Shi Liuli was commanding thousands of people to search for various supplies in the mountains and forests. In Murong Ji's eyes, there was nothing on Zhou Mountain that could not be used!

It can be called a looting...a swarm of locusts passing through.

They were all gathered into the devouring bag that Murong Ji had prepared in advance.

Murong Ji turned around and slowly exhaled a breath. His heart still felt like there was a stone pressing on it. In the past, he had imagined the scenario of escaping with the human race.

He used the materials to refine hundreds of devouring sacs, ready to use when escaping.

Suddenly, there was a loud "crack" sound.

(End of this chapter)