As Xuan Ming narrated the words of the five-headed monster snake, Dijiang's originally calm face became more and more gloomy. Before entering the world battlefield, the innate turbidity that had been affecting the sanity of the Wu clan was suppressed by the tunnel, so once
The Wu clan who entered the world battlefield were not as impulsive as they were in the prehistoric times.
"Brother, what should we do?" On the world battlefield, the world wills of both sides could not be covered. Xuan Ming had no scruples and asked directly.
Di Jiang frowned, his face became extremely solemn, and said: "If the death of Father God is really related to the Netherworld, we can never let it go. This matter is of great importance. Now the wizard has entered the Pangu Temple to retreat, and non-witches
The survival of the clan cannot be disturbed. My little sister, you will go into seclusion first to recover from your injuries. When you recover from your injuries, I will return to the primitive world to discuss this matter with all my brothers."
Although Di Jiang did not directly tell Xuan Ming about Li Xuan's serious injury, Xuan Ming, who has been a brother and sister for many years, instantly understood what Di Jiang meant when he said that the survival of the Wu clan should not be disturbed. He nodded and said: "Brother, don't worry, the little sister's injury is not serious."
, but this world battlefield will have to get rid of the elder brother to guard it for a while, and it is time for the younger sister to return to Jiuyou."
"Haha, okay, little sister, please feel free to retreat to heal your wounds. Brother, I just happened to observe that there is something special about the space of this world passage." Di Jiang laughed, suddenly reacted, and asked doubtfully: "Little sister, if you want to retreat directly,
You can just stay in seclusion in the fortress, so why go back to the wilderness?"
Hearing this, Xuan Ming rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Brother, your sister has guarded the world's passage for nearly a thousand years and sacrificed her life to fight against foreign races. She shouldn't be given any salary!"
"It just so happens that this time, big brother, you are here, you can take over from me to guard the world battlefield, and I can return to the ancient world and receive some Yin virtue."
Yes, but after this battle with the five-headed monster snake in the sub-sage realm, Xuan Ming had to understand that it was impossible to guard the prehistoric fortress with just his mid-stage quasi-sage cultivation.
After hearing Xuan Ming's explanation, Di Jiang's face straightened. He still didn't understand the reason why Xuan Ming did this, and said, "Just go ahead, little sister. This is what the wizard asked me to give to you before he went into seclusion."
Having said that, Dijiang connected with his own world and took out the magic weapons left in the world.
A completely transparent ice sword and a suit of frost armor.
"Little sister, this is a bloodline magic weapon created by the wizard himself. You can keep it in your body for a while. After you return to the ancient times, you can integrate my yin virtue into the magic weapon, which can also add some power to this magic weapon.
Yes." Di Jiang said.
"Big Brother"
"Well, with my current state, all that's left is hard work. Yin virtue and merit are of no use to me anymore." Di Jiang waved his hand and said easily with a slight smile.
"Ah! Brother, are you about to take that step?!" Hearing this, Xuan Ming was immediately overjoyed. The ancestral witches have deep feelings. How could he not be happy when he heard that Di Jiang was about to attain enlightenment?
"Haha, the distance is still far away? Why don't we wait until this disaster has passed." Di Jiang said modestly.
"Brother, then I will return to Honghuang first, and I will leave this place under my care first."
"Yeah, don't worry, just go ahead." Di Jiang said.
Xuan Ming then turned directly into divine light and flew towards the prehistoric direction.
"The ancient army listened to the order, clean the battlefield, and return to the fortress to rest." Xuan Ming left, and Di Jiang had the final say on the entire battlefield and ordered directly.
"Haha, that's the ancestral witch of Dijiang. We will obey the orders of the ancestral witch."
"We will obey the order of the ancestral wizard."
……
Di Jiang's voice instantly spread throughout the battlefield.
"Disperse!" Crushed the life source of dozens of regiments, Di Jiang directly scattered them on the battlefield.
"This!"
The source of life turned into raindrops and fell on the bodies of the vast army. Immediately, the original wounds on everyone's bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Those who were not injured only felt that their bodies were full of energy and blood, with constant vitality. Some even directly broke through a
Small realm.
"The ancestral witch is eternal!"
"The ancestral witch is eternal!"
"The ancestral witch is eternal!"
……
Di Jiang's behavior immediately caused the morale of the vast army to skyrocket and they started shouting.
Looking at the vast army with high morale below, Di Jiang felt happy and nodded. The next moment, his figure disappeared into the void and returned to the war fortress. As the commander, Di Jiang only needed to be in the fortress to defeat the enemy.
Everyone's morale is high.
……
In the nether world, deep in the outer chaos, in the palace, a simple bead floats in the void, hanging down a gray divine light, reflecting a picture. In the picture, it is Di Jiang killing the five-headed monster snake.
scene.
"Hmph! A bunch of rubbish! Trash! It's in vain that I did not hesitate to use various treasures to promote them to the sub-sage. You must know that these five rubbish are of no use at all. They should have been swallowed directly that day." The ghost saint said angrily. These five elements
The Ghost King is a trump card that he has treasured for many years, and he even does not hesitate to use various treasures to cultivate them. Once these five Ghost King break through to the sub-sage realm, he can directly devour their origins and use them to improve their cultivation, but he does not want to keep it.
The Ghost Emperor who had been cultivated so far actually died in Di Jiang's hands after only half a round, which really made the Nether Saint's face look dull.
"Haha, Ghost, I didn't expect you to be here today." Suddenly the divine light bloomed in the palace, and a white-faced young man in a holy robe walked out with a sad smile on his face.
"Hmph! Soul Sea, don't even think about humiliating me. Do you want to have a fight with me?" Seeing the person coming, the Ghost Saint stood up and shouted angrily, and the Holy Power of Hunyuan burst out.
Seeing that the Ghost Saint was furious, Hun Hai didn't show any frightened expression, but instead his face became even more sadistic.
"Haha, Ghost Soul, you and I are both saints. How can I be afraid of you? But although I am not afraid of you, I am too lazy to argue with you." The Saint of Soul Sea chuckled.
"Hmph, then what are you doing here?" the Ghost Saint snorted coldly.
"Haha, I am here to tell you that as His Holiness said, each of us will take turns to take action three times, and now you have taken action twice." The Saint of Soul Sea said with a smile.
"Hmph! So what? Your Majesty said that we should take turns to take action three times, but I haven't used it once. When will I need you to come and point fingers in front of me." The ghost saint shouted.
The saint is immortal and the most shameless. He was shouted at by the ghost saint one after another. The face of the soul sea saint was also extremely cold at this time.
"Ghost, do you want to have a fight with me?!" The Saint of Soul Sea snorted coldly, with a cold flash in his eyes.
"The affairs of the prehistoric world are related to the major events of my holy domain. How can I allow you to do bad things again and again? Don't forget the cause and effect between my holy domain and the prehistoric world!"