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Chapter 1909: Hands-on

"Alas..." In Pangu Palace, Dongfang Yu looked at the departing figures of Tongtian Cult Master and Hou Tu, but sighed in a low voice.

"Mr. Dongfang, why are you sighing? Could it be that when these saint disciples unite, the demon clan dares not to give them face?".

Dongfang Yu sighed, and Di Jiang beside him naturally noticed it. He took a few steps forward, came to Dongfang Yu's side, and asked.

Although the Monster Clan is powerful, the Witch Clan is not afraid of them either. From Di Jiang's point of view, the Witch Clan would not dare to deny face to the saint's disciples anyway.

It stands to reason that the Witch Clan wouldn't dare, and the Monster Clan certainly wouldn't dare either. After all, the name of the Saint Teacher is enough to suppress everything.

However, in response to Di Jiang's words, Dongfang Yu shook her head: "But the Monster Clan has already made such a choice, hasn't it? The Monster Clan's purpose is to use the glory of the saint's disciples as a stepping stone to increase the Monster Clan's momentum.

Even more superior, once they really take action, the demon clan will definitely not care about the name of the so-called saint."

"This..." Dongfang Yu's words left Di Jiang speechless.

Indeed, when things have reached this point, unless the saint takes action personally, the fight between the disciples of the saint and the demon clan will really be impossible to stop.

"So, who do you think wins and who loses between them?" After pondering for a moment, Di Jiang asked Dongfang Yu.

Regarding Di Jiang's words, Dongfang Yu did not rush to answer. Of course, there was no need to answer, because not answering was already the best answer.

Sure enough, after waiting for a moment and before Dongfang Yu's answer, Di Jiang understood Dongfang Yu's meaning. Otherwise, Dongfang Yu would not have sighed before.

The demon clan doesn’t give any face to the saint’s disciples? Is this really possible? This time the dispute between the saint’s disciples and the demon clan will embarrass the saint’s disciples? Is this really the case? To be honest, many people don’t believe it. At the critical moment,

, how could a saint really sit idly by and ignore it?

Dongfang Yu stared at the direction where Tongtian Cult Leader and Hou Tu left, and didn't say much, but Dongfang Yu knew very well in her heart that Hongjun would never take action.

He is not only a saint, but also a person who understands the will of God. His disciples, except Hou Tu, are all saints destined by heaven.

Today, these disciples may be embarrassed, but once these disciples become saints one after another, the Lich Tribulation will begin, which will be the end of these demon clans.

Soon, the six major disciples of the saint gathered together, except for Nuwa who stayed out of the matter and did not help the two.

After Sanqing, the second sage of the Western Sect in later generations, plus Nuwa, the disciples of the six great saints gathered together, they did not intend to discuss any battle strategies. They moved and flew directly towards the heaven on the top of Mount Buzhou.

The disciples of the saint are dispatched together!

In the ancient continent, almost all eyes were focused on a few saint disciples and monsters. The gathering of six saint disciples here naturally attracted the attention of countless powerful people.

After these saint disciples set out together, many of them were moved and followed them to the heaven.

The disciples of the saint are going to face off against the unparalleled demon clan? This has been a grand event for tens of thousands of years. People who think they are capable, even if they don't interfere, can at least witness it with their own eyes.

Soon, as the disciples of the six great saints went to heaven, the powerful men from the ancient continent appeared one after another.

In a deep mountain in the land of China, there is a Taoist temple called Wuzhuang Temple. Inside the temple, two men wearing Taoist robes, one green and one red, are playing chess.

The fight was in full swing when Zhen Yuanzi, who was wearing a blue robe, suddenly put down the chess piece in his hand and said: "It seems that the conflict between the disciples of the saint and the demon tribe has reached the last moment. Fellow Taoist Hongyun, we might as well go and see for ourselves.

, be a witness?”.

"Good!" Hearing this, the man in red Taoist robes nodded slightly with a kind look on his face. Immediately, the two stood up, looked at each other, smiled, and left through the air.

Under the Nine Netherworld, there is a sea of ​​blood, which eats away bones and muscles, and no life would dare to approach it.

But today, in this sea of ​​blood, a figure appeared, with two swords floating beside him, strange and evil.

Raising his hands to look at the sky, Xueying let out a weird smile like a night owl: "Jie Jie Jie, are those saint disciples facing off against the demon clan? How can such a lively event be without me, the ancestor of Styx?"

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No matter what, as the six saint disciples were dispatched, countless strong men in the world followed suit with various thoughts, and flew towards the Demon Clan Heavenly Court one after another.

Naturally, the actions of these six saint disciples are also known to the demon clan. Fortunately, the demon clan has been on guard for a long time.

Therefore, after learning the news, Donghuang Taiyi, Demon Emperor Dijun, Demon Master Kunpeng, plus the ten famous demon gods of the demon clan, all set up their formations and waited quietly.

There was no intention to stop him. After the six saint disciples approached together, they were directly invited into the heaven.

"All the disciples of the saints came to my heaven together, and you don't know why?".

Relatively speaking, Di Jun's character was calmer. Although everyone knew the purpose of the arrival of these saint disciples, Di Jun kept his eyes open and told lies, as if he didn't know.

"Hmph, haven't you demon clan already made preparations for us to come? How could you not know why we are coming?".

Among the six major disciples, Master Tongtian had a much more fiery personality. As Di Jun finished speaking, Master Tongtian shouted loudly and pointed at the ten demon gods gathered next to him.

"Come, come, my demon clan suppresses the heavens, and all races come to court, so what if you are the disciples of a saint? Our demon clan is not afraid of you."

Similarly, Donghuang Taiyi also had a fiery personality. How could he endure the mad look of Master Tongtian? He moved his body, stood up a little closer, and shouted.

"Suppress the heavens? All races come to court? Have you ever asked me if I have a witch clan?" However, at this moment, a faint female voice sounded.

Hou Tu looked very calm, but the words she spoke were domineering. Her identity was not only a disciple of the saint, but also one of the twelve ancestral witches.

"Uh..." Hou Tu's words can be said to have hit the nail on the head. After all, the current situation in the prehistoric continent is that lich and witches coexist.

But he is the emperor of the demon clan after all. Although Taiyi was a little stagnant in speech, he was full of domineering and said: "The number of our demon clan is more than hundreds of millions? If I hadn't given Dongfang Yu, the ancestor of the witch clan, three points of face, we demon clan would have been

I want to destroy your witch clan. How can I allow you to clamor? In my opinion, if there is no news for tens of thousands of years, that Dongfang Jade may have passed away long ago?"

"Unfortunately, my brother Dongfang Yu came out of the mountain recently and is in Pangu Palace. Do you want him to come in person?" In response to Dong Huang Taiyi's words, Hou Tu raised his eyelids slightly and asked.

"What!?".

Hou Tu's light words shocked the whole heaven, and people from all walks of life had different reactions.

"You said Dongfang Jade has come out of the mountain? Is it in Pangu Hall now!?" Donghuang Taiyi stared at Houtu with wide eyes and asked.

Unexpectedly, such hot news suddenly came out of her mouth.

"Things are in trouble." Upon hearing this, Di Jun frowned deeply.

He had seen Dongfang Jade's elegance with his own eyes back then. At that time, neither he nor the Twelve Ancestral Witches, or even these so-called saint disciples now, were almost unworthy of carrying Dongfang Jade's shoes.

"Third brother? You went to Pangu Palace in person. Do you know?" The faces of Laozi and Yuan Tianzun next to them were also a little solemn. Immediately, Laozi asked the leader of Tongtian.

"I know, I even met Mr. Dongfang with my own eyes." Upon hearing this, the Tongtian leader nodded and replied in a careless manner.

"...", Master Tongtian's reply was naturally heard by Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin who were standing next to him. The two looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, each remained silent and did not speak.

But only they themselves know what kind of thoughts are running in their hearts.

Suddenly, the news that Dongfang Jade came out of the mountain really shocked everyone. I believe no one will forget the grace of Dongfang Jade during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation more than 20,000 years ago.

However, what happened today was not a small matter after all, and soon the shock about the news about Dongfang Jade slowly subsided.

At the same time, the Tongtian leader pointed at Demon Master Kunpeng angrily and said: "I am here today and I don't ask for much. As long as Kunpeng apologizes to my second brother in front of everyone, it is enough."

"When a strange treasure is born, fights are inevitable. I am half-skilled and have nothing to say, but you got the treasure and you still want me to apologize? That's too much!" Demon Master Kunpeng, with sharp eyes, screamed after hearing this.

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Looking at the six disciples of the saint in front of him, Kunpeng was filled with jealousy and resentment. Especially when he looked at Zhunti and Jieyin, his anger became even more intense.

After all, when I occupied one of the futons outside Zixiao Palace, they snatched it away. Otherwise, wouldn't I also be a disciple of a saint?

"Hmph, since you have nothing to say, why bother to plot against my second brother's disciple Guang Chengzi and use it as a threat? Do you have the dignity to be an elder?" The leader of the Tongtian cult asked with a cold snort.

"In battles, everyone relies on their own methods." Hearing this, Demon Master Kunpeng shook his head and did not feel that there was anything wrong with him.

"Okay, right and wrong, everyone has their own reasons. Don't bother me. Otherwise, even if you are disciples of the saint, don't blame me for not giving you face." At this time, Donghuang Taiyi waved his hand, not meaning to talk nonsense.

Indeed, when the dispute has reached this point, neither side can bow its head, so no matter what you say, it will be nothing more than nonsense. In the end, your subordinates will have to see the real deal.

"Over the past few years, your demon clan has claimed to be the largest clan in the ancient world. You have acted domineeringly and made the entire ancient continent unstable. Today, I and several other disciples of the saint teacher will do justice for heaven." Following Taiyi's words

, I's face also darkened slightly, and I said.

At this point, there was no need to say anything more. The faces of both parties were solemn, and they each showed their own magic weapons.

The disciples of the six great saints really didn't expect that the demon clan would be so arrogant and really want to take action.

It seems that he is determined to use the name of the saint's disciple as a stepping stone, and he will not hesitate to do it...


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