After listening to Fuxi's words, Emperor Jun's eyes shrank slightly, and the murderous intention hidden in his heart flashed past, but he did not speak.
"Brother, don't worry. I will personally lead the army and I will definitely conquer Penglai." Donghuang Taiyi said, with fighting spirit rising all over his body, but he was stopped by Emperor Jun.
"Your Majesty, are you worried about the two people behind the East Prince and the West Queen Mother?" A sinister voice sounded, it was none other than the demon master Kunpeng who had been standing behind him.
"I wonder what the demon master has to say?" Di Jun said with interest. Although he didn't know what kind of attention Kunpeng paid, Di Jun was more interested in Penglai Immortal Court.
"Your Majesty is exaggerating. Your Majesty is worried that Duke Dongwang and Queen Mother West will take action behind their backs. In that case, why don't we test it out." Kunpeng said with a strange color in his eyes.
"Demon Master, please speak." Di Jun said.
"Your Majesty, although our demon tribe repelled the East Prince and others last time, how could he be willing to be trapped in Penglai because he was so ambitious? Since it is inconvenient for us to attack Penglai, why not directly seduce the two Queen Mothers of the West and the East Prince?
Everyone takes action on the battlefield, and the lives of the two of them are inevitably in danger. In this way, without the East Prince and the West Queen Mother, the Penglai Immortal Court is just a thing in the hands of our demon clan." Kunpeng said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha! Okay, the demon master is indeed a demon master, and he is really resourceful." Di Jun was immediately overjoyed.
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Not to mention the discussions among the demon clan members in the Demon Court, at this time in Pangu Temple, the Holy Land of the Witch Clan, the statues of the Twelve Ancestor Witch Gods that originally stood above the main hall have disappeared, leaving only twelve huge blood pools.
, in which countless terrifying divine blood boiled, and the blood-evil gas mixed with various turbid qi of heaven and earth rose up. Even the peak Daluo Jinxian monk was infected by this evil gas, and his consciousness was instantly washed away by the evil gas, and he was completely reduced to a beast.
A monster that knows how to kill.
"Boom!" Suddenly twelve huge blood pools erupted at the same time. The terrifying blood essence rose into the sky. The blood fell. The twelve ancestral witch gods stood in the blood pool with their eyes tightly closed. Their auras were connected, and a majestic statue could be faintly seen.
The giant is looking up to the sky and roaring, and the vast divine power is echoing throughout the temple.
Finally, the ancestral witch Di Jiang opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed through his eyes, followed by the other ancestral witches.
"Rumble~" In the Pangu Temple, everyone's divine power was unleashed unbridled, and they were actually a bit more powerful than during the previous Lich War.
"Brother, I didn't expect that there are such terrifying supernatural powers in our bloodline inheritance. I am really blessed by Father God." The ancestor witch Zhu Rong said excitedly. Originally, everyone just wanted to fight each other for a while to relieve their boredom, but they didn't want everyone to be connected.
At that time, they unexpectedly discovered a Pangu inheritance in their own blood. Without caring about anything else, a group of ancestral witches directly entered the ancestral witch blood pool in the Pangu Temple for retreat to comprehend this bloodline magical power. The ancestral witch blood pool was conceived by the ancestral witches.
In the place where the ancestral witch came out, each ancestral witch has its own ancestral witch blood pool. The blood pools are connected with each other, which is the perfect place for the ancestral witch to retreat.
"Brothers and sisters, how do you feel?" Di Jiang said with a smile.
"Haha, brother, don't worry. We have already understood the key to the formation. We can integrate the formation at any time and summon the true form of Father God." The ancestor witches said excitedly.
That's right, what Di Jiang is waiting to understand is the strongest and only formation of the witch clan - the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation! Gathering the power of the twelve ancestral witches, Pangu's true form is summoned, with unparalleled divine power. p>
"Brother, now that we have understood the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, we will directly lead our sons to kill the Demon Court and kill Di Juntai and two old birds. We and the Wu Clan will be able to unify the ancient world!" Zhu Rong and other ancestors
Wu suddenly became full of fighting spirit.
When Di Jiang heard this, he frowned and his eyes flickered. The ancestral witches originally thought that Di Jiang would agree with their idea, but they found that their eldest brother was frowning and silent. The ancestral witches were suddenly puzzled. p>
"Brother, what's wrong?" Zhu Jiuyin said.
"Brothers, now is not the time to destroy the demon clan." Di Jiang said in a deep voice.
"Why! Brother, are you afraid? If you are afraid, just hide in the temple, and we will go and destroy the demon clan on our own and regain the glory of Father God." Di Jiang's words immediately shocked all the ancestral witches, and even their personalities
The irritable Zhu Rong even started to curse angrily.
"Say it again!" Faced with Zhu Rong's scolding, the ancestral witch was originally irritable due to the influence of the innate evil energy. Even Di Jiang, the most sensible among the ancestral witches, was instantly furious.
At this time, although Zhu Rong also realized that he had said the wrong thing, he couldn't save his face and shouted: "Humph! Isn't it!"
"Zhu Rong, shut up!" Zhu Jiuyin on the side was shocked and shouted at Zhu Rong.
"Brother, please ignore this guy, he's just itchy." Zhu Jiuyin quickly persuaded, and then said: "Brother, what did you think of?"
When Zhu Jiuyin pulled him back, Di Jiang could only snort at Zhu Rong, and then said in a deep voice: "Hey, brothers and sisters, if I had waited until Daozu Hongjun became a saint and understood the inheritance of Father God, I would be my brother.
I wanted to lead everyone to destroy the demon clan, but things are different now.",
Zhu Jiuyin seemed to have thought of something in an instant, his face changed, and he said: "Brother, do you think that Hongjun Daozu will take action to stop me?"
"What are you afraid of? In the worst case, the old Taoist Hongjun will be destroyed as well." Zhu Rong shouted.
"Shut up!" Before Di Jiang could say anything, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly became furious and scolded, "Hit him, he has no brains at all, he is the number one saint in the world! Even if we summon the true form of Father God, it is just
It’s just the peak combat power of a quasi-sage, but it can’t be one billionth of the strength of God the Father!”
"Brother, what do you think is the chance that Hongjun Taoist Ancestor will take action?" Zhu Jiuyin asked, ignoring the blushing ancestral wizard Zhu Rong.
"If it were you, would you hold back and not take action?" Di Jiang asked.
Zhu Jiuyin instantly understood that even if Hongjun had no intention of fighting for hegemony, it was impossible for the Wu clan to become his disciple and practice the path of the soul without cultivating the soul. Therefore, Hongjun could not occupy the destiny of the Wu clan. On the contrary, if the Wu clan was allowed to
The clan unified the entire prehistoric world, and the twelve ancestral witches are destined to become saints. When faced with the twelve saints of the witch clan, how could Hongjun have any say in the entire prehistoric world.
Zhu Jiuyin understood. No matter how irritable the other ancestral witches were at this moment, they understood Di Jiang's concerns.
"Brother, what should we do now?" Jumang, the ancestral witch, asked in a deep voice. Facing this saint, no matter how arrogant the ancestral witch was, he had to bow his head and became worried.
"Wait!" Di Jiang said.
"Wait?"
"That's right, since Hongjun directly helped the demon tribe deal with us, and said that Hongjun didn't want Di Juntaiyi and others to dominate the wilderness, in this case, why don't we just hide these twelve capitals of the gods and evil formations?
Continue to practice. When we break through to the quasi-sage stage, the summoned true form of Father God will have the power of a saint. By then, even Hongjun will not be able to help our witch clan dominate the ancient world!" Di Jiang said with ambition in his eyes.
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"Haha, that's right! Brother is right." After hearing Di Jiang's words, everyone instantly felt confident again.
"Okay, now that this is the case, this matter has been decided. Next, Zhu Rong will have to deal with the matter of your disobedience to your brother." Di Jiang said looking at Zhu Rong with a ruthless look in his eyes.
Zhu Jiuyin on the side also felt excited for a moment. He looked at Zhu Rong and walked slowly with Di Jiang.
"Ah! Big brother, second brother, I was wrong, don't, don't, ah~"