Hongjun Daozu glanced into the distance, and with a wave of his hand, Di Jun and the others were transferred to Heavenly Court one after another, and he also disappeared, and should have returned to Zixiao Palace.

For this mess, it is better to cut the mess quickly, simply and neatly, and save trouble.

Kunlun Sanqing, the two saints of the West, all showed strange colors.

As for whether they will think that Di Jun did it, it is difficult to say.

Today is full of twists and turns.

Heavenly Court's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array has the power to fight against saints.

The Wu Clan's Heavenly God Evil Array was able to form a Pangu True Body and suppress the saints.

Daozu Hongjun was too terrifying, and with one finger, he shattered Pangu's true body.

However, the appearance of the remnant soul of Pangu is really surprising.

But in the end, the Pangu Hall was blown away.

The pace of change is unpredictable.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches returned to their ancestral land, and one by one they looked at the huge abyss that had been blasted out, and they all trembled with anger.

In the end, they recalled the Pangu Palace, but they saw that there was no blood, no blood fetus, and no Pangu spleen.

They're all crazy.

"Kill to Heaven and destroy the Demon Clan!"

Zhu Rong's temper is the hottest.

"Big brother, kill to the heavens, fight to the death!"

"Such an insult, we, the ancestors, would rather return to the arms of the Father!"

They all looked at Dijiang one by one.

"Can we still form the Pangu True Body?"

Di Jiang forcibly suppressed his anger and asked.

"With our current state, we can't do it at all!" Candle Jiuyin took over, relatively speaking, he was also more rational, "I can't arrange the Heavenly God Evil Array, even if we can attack the Heavenly Court, how can we face Nuwa? In addition, there is the Covenant of Hongjun. ”

"Hongjun, Hongjun, damn Hongjun!" Zhu Rong scolded, "Do we have to bear this shame?"

"A thousand years of time, it will soon pass!" Di Jiang said in a deep voice, "In this thousand years, I will make every effort to improve my strength, destroy the Wu Clan in one battle, kill Nuwa, and set the flood and famine!"

"Good!"

The rest of the ancestral witches nodded helplessly.

The Wu clan of Nuoda lost thirty percent of the population in the first war, which can be described as extremely tragic, and it is not difficult to restore its former strength.

In the heavenly court, it is lifeless.

This battle completely trampled their arrogance under their feet.

The innate deity on the Taiyin Star, the quasi-saint power Chang Xi, died in a battle.

The top ten demon handsomes in the heavenly court, five in death.

The rest of the demon soldiers and demon generals died half of the battle.

Their casualties are far greater than those of the Wu Clan.

"Witch ......!"

Dijun gritted his teeth, but his face turned pale.

"Dijun, after a thousand years, I want to avenge our son and my sister!"

Empress Xi and his eyes were still blood-red.

"If this revenge is not avenged, I will become the emperor in vain!"

Between the opening and closing of Emperor Jun's eyes, there was a cold color.

"Your Majesty!" Demon Master Kunpeng stood up and said stubbornly, "There is one thing, I have to say!"

"Say!"

"The ten princes grew up in the Tang Valley at the extreme of the East China Sea, where His Majesty set up a large array with the Fusang tree as the eye, that is, the quasi-saints, it was difficult to break in without movement, how did the ten princes come out?

Kunpeng said honestly.

"The ten princes burned the earth and burned to death many witches, it was definitely not the work of the ancestral witches!" Bai Ze said calmly, "To be able to deceive Your Majesty and our induction, and break through the big array, you can't do it if you are not a saint!"

"Saint!"

After calming down, how could Di Jun not think about it.

"Kunlun, the West!"

Bai Ze bowed his head.

"Holy place!"

Emperor Jun roared, his beard was all open, and the unwillingness and anger in his heart almost burned his reason.

"This is sowing discord and killing us and the Wu Clan!" said the Demon Master Kunpeng, "Obviously, it succeeded. If the lich dies, they can preach. There is also the self-explosion that attacked the Pangu Hall at the end, it is clearly the five Da Luo, and in my sense, it is not at all a person in our Heavenly Court!"

"...... be able to control the five Da Luo to blow themselves up!" Bai Ze paused and looked at Di Jun, "Your Majesty, even if the matter is completely spread out, those ancestral witches will not believe it." The hatred between us and the Wu Clan is irreconcilable, if I want to save it, there is only one way, to destroy the Wu Clan and unify the wilderness. Even so, will they let us go?"

'They' obviously don't mean the ancestral witches.

"The Eastern Emperor listens to the order!"

Di Jun suddenly sat up straight.

"Brother is here!"

The Eastern Crown Prince bowed his head.

"I order you to go to the starry sky and subdue the primordial star gods, and if you don't accept them, kill them all, and detain the source of their power. In addition, scavenge the power of the origin of the stars, cherish the materials, and give you five hundred years to walk through the starry sky!"

"Brother obeys!"

Donghuang Taiyi answered the order, did not recover, and walked out of the main hall directly.

"Everyone, after recovery, train the generals, temper the spirit treasure, and subdue the big demons scattered in the flood wilderness to prepare for the thousand-year war!"

The Kunlun Mountains are not calm either.

After the shock, it's just thinking.

"Daozu made a move, obviously he didn't want the lich to break the balance, one side was destroyed, and the other side was strong!" Lao Tzu said in a deep voice, "It's just that the Wu clan is too strong, and if it goes on like this, even if we are saints, I'm afraid we can't do anything?"

"Ancestral witches should not exist in the world, but they are just ......!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun also had a numb scalp.

In fact, with their saint respect, they can easily kill one before the twelve ancestral witches arrange a large array, but as a saint, if they really do it, it will be a stain on their lives.

"After a thousand years, is the Dao Ancestor sure that the strength of the Demon Clan will be on par with the Wu Clan?" the Tongtian Sect Master said simply, "And him, is he really gone, or is it?"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi Tianzun showed uncomfortable expressions at the same time.

They claim to be the authentic Pangu sect, and even regard themselves as Pangu, and even look down on the Wu clan, but now, the remnant soul of Pangu has appeared, but it is to protect the Wu clan.

This made them extremely embarrassed.

One more point, Pangu, does it still exist?

If they don't figure this out, they can't sleep.

"It should be gone!" Lao Tzu sighed, "When he dispersed, the shackles of heaven and earth, and the shackles on his body seemed to be relaxed." ”

"That's great!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun nodded.

"The general trend of the Heavenly Dao ......!"

The Tongtian Sect Master turned to another topic and glanced at Yuan Shi Tianzun intentionally or unintentionally.

"If the Dao Ancestor does not come out, the general trend of the Heavenly Dao is the will of our saints!"

Lao Tzu said coldly.

The Origin Heavenly Venerable and the Tongtian Sect Master nodded as a matter of course.

The other side of the Buzhou Mountain.

"The Lich War, it's really tragic, I'm waiting for a loose cultivation, how can I get away?"

Chu Yang sighed, with a melancholy look on his face, and was about to climb the mountain, when a voice came from the side.

"Daoist friends don't worry!" The Bright Buddha came, he saw Chu Yang, and bowed, "I'll wait for a casual cultivation, just meditate and improve my strength." When the catastrophe comes, it's a big deal to hide elsewhere, in this world, let them fight!"

"Good!" Chu Yang tasted and couldn't help nodding, "I'm Chu Yang, I don't know what to call a friend?"

"I have an unquenchable lamp in my heart for the light, shining on eternal darkness!"

The Buddha of Light reported his name.

"Bright Daoist, be polite!"

"Chu Daoyou, it's polite!"

The two seemed to meet for the first time, greeted each other, and finally said that they wanted to feel the majesty of the mountain and admire the legacy of Pangu.

After chatting for a long time and lamenting the famine, they climbed Buzhou Mountain together.