The monster race is okay, whether it is a large or small monster that is everywhere in the three realms, or a group of people that are spread across all the realms of chaos, it has become a behemoth.

The Wu Clan is different. It is equivalent to a native ethnic group in the ancient times. The Wu Clan does not exist in other worlds.

The improvement of Empress Pingxin's strength does not stop there. Due to the improvement of her own cultivation, her use of the power of humanity has also increased to several levels.

Now he can easily mobilize the power of humane authority. Compared with Zhen Yuanzi, he is obviously a long way ahead.

…

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

"Hey, why doesn't Pindao have any ethnic group?"

Zhen Yuanzi temporarily ended the retreat. This retreat cannot be continued for the time being.

The Taoist mind is a little unstable.

"Master is the ancestor of the earthly immortals. His status is noble and no worse than any other ethnic group."

"Yes, yes."

Qingfeng Mingyue said quickly.

"well."

Zhen Yuanzi sighed and shook his head.

…

Beiju Luzhou is the ancestral home of the demon clan.

"The Witch Clan has improved much more than us. Fortunately, it's not the period of Lich Calamity."

Military Advisor Bai Ze said with some fear.

If it were placed during the Lich Calamity Period, with the current strength gap between the two clans, the Witch clan would defeat the Demon clan hundreds of times every minute.

"The Lich's Calamity Tribulation is just a trick played by Heaven and Old Dog Hongjun. The cause and effect will be sorted out when Old Dog Hongjun returns!"

The demon emperor's handsome eyes flashed with cold light.

He is not a kind person.

Hongjun Daozu used the demon tribe as pawns in his plans. If Master Liangjie from Journey to the West hadn't been born out of nowhere, he himself would still be struggling to survive in the True Spirit Space and die!

This hatred is too great.

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that Guan Xiaoheiwu still cannot die.

It didn't matter if I didn't have the strength before, but now...

"After all, Taoist Hongjun is a veteran of the Tiandao level. Now it seems that he is also a Taoist master. This matter needs to be considered in the long run!

If that doesn’t work, let’s wait for the Holy Buddha to take action.”

Hearing this, Military Advisor Bai Ze suddenly changed his expression.

Although he is not at the Tiandao level, he also knows that the strength gap among the Tiandao level is very large.

I'm afraid that the demon emperor Junpiao will go and challenge Hongjun in a duel!

"It doesn't matter. After a while, I will go to the ancestral court of the Wu clan in person to discuss the matter with fellow Taoist Houtu. I believe she will be very happy."

Demon Emperor Jun shook his head. If the master had to be asked to help with everything, wouldn't these disciples become useless?

The Lich is trying to determine the cause and effect of the calamity, and naturally the Lich and Lich clans have to settle accounts with Hongjun!

"Your Majesty is wise."

After hearing that Demon Emperor Jun was not determined to challenge Hongjun in a duel, Military Advisor Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the five ancestral courts, the Demon Clan ancestral court is the weakest, with only two Heavenly Dao level six.

If you lose one, it will be a big loss.

"Hongjun old dog, wait for the day you come back!"

Demon Emperor Jun put his hands behind his back and looked up at the stars with cold eyes.

…

The Nether World, Six Paths of Reincarnation, Pangu Palace.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for your great increase in strength."

"I would also like to thank the Holy Buddha for giving me this opportunity."

Empress Pingxin saluted Tang Sanzang from the bottom of her heart to express her gratitude.

The other powerful men of the Wu Clan also saluted.

"While everyone was in retreat, the poor monk also studied the ultimate formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and discovered some flaws."

"Oh? Please ask the Holy Buddha to give you some advice."

Empress Pingxin raised her eyebrows.

She had only been in seclusion for just over a month, but she was curious about what flaw Tang Sanzang had discovered.

You must know that the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formations were created since the beginning of the prehistoric Lich Tribulation, and they were further strengthened and modified by me not long ago.

Empress Pingxin really can't think of where there are any flaws.

"Look, fellow Taoist, although this place looks perfect, it seems empty inside. It is strong on the outside but dry on the inside. Once the formation is in operation, there will inevitably be a momentary vacancy.

It should be noted that one moment is enough time for the Heavenly Dao level!"

"hiss!"

Xuan Ming took a deep breath, and Empress Pingxin's expression became serious.

"And here, there is a conflict in the law patterns. Every time it changes 3564 trillion times, there will be a small conflict..."

"Here...here..."

Next, Tang Sanzang kept pointing out the flaws in the ultimate formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.

As each flaw was dug out, Empress Pingxin's face turned pale and her head was buzzing.

I didn't notice it before, but now after Tang Sanzang pointed it out, I found out after a little deduction that everything was just as Tang Sanzang said.

The formation that was originally considered perfect in her eyes suddenly became full of loopholes.

It's okay to say that her mentality was shattered, but Empress Pingxin was even more frightened.

Once a battle begins with the Tiandao level or even the Taoist level and the opponent discovers a flaw...

It's okay for her to say where her level of cultivation lies.

But the other eleven ancestral witches can't do it. If one of them fails, they will die on the spot!

She was the only one left after the lich's calamity, and she didn't want to experience this kind of loneliness a second time!

Fortunately, it's not too late to make amends.

Under the guidance of Tang Sanzang, the Twelve Ancestral Witches continued to evolve the formation, and finally solved all the flaws one by one, eliminating a fatal hidden danger.

A group of powerful shamans also became increasingly grateful to Tang Sanzang.

To put it bluntly, given Tang Sanzang's current state, one sentence in the Wu clan would be more effective than that of Empress Pingxin...

The ancestral court of the Wu clan was established, and all matters, big and small, came to an end for the time being.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for occupying the luck node!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Kunlun Ancestral Realm!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining enlightenment to the heavenly realm of three thousand demon gods!"

The fate node of the Wu clan's ancestral court was formed, and the system's rewards arrived as promised.

Kunlun Ancestral Realm: Taoist-level secret realm. No power under the avenue can destroy it. It can support Taoist-level discussions and Taoist deductions. There are four major palace complexes in it. Except for the Origin Palace, the other three palaces are nameless and can do Qi.

The point of transportation.

Three Thousand Demon Gods’ Enlightenment of the Realm of Heaven: Possessing all the insights of the Three Thousand Demon Gods on the Way of Heaven and its realm, one can explain the mysteries of Heaven.

As the saying goes, all that is concentrated is the essence. Regardless of the system, there are not many rewards, only two.

But even these two, if thrown into the chaos, can trigger a war that engulfs half of the chaos.

Whether it is a Dao Master-level secret realm or a Heavenly Dao-level enlightenment, it is too attractive to Heavenly Dao-level beings.

For these two rewards, Tang Sanzang also had a general arrangement in mind.

Apart from anything else, those three luck-carrying points can save Tang Sanzang a lot of trouble. As for who should be chosen among the three luck-bearing points?

Kunlun Ancestral Realm, do you think much about this name? Tang Sanzang was too lazy to think about it.

Basically, the three Taoist sects are our own people, so the wealth does not go to outsiders.

"Your Majesty..."
Chapter completed!