Chen Du looked at the lotus-mouthed uncle in front of him dumbfounded, and only felt that if this uncle was in the next life, even if he didn't have half a point of cultivation, he was afraid that he would be able to become a pyramid scheme leader, and this technique was simply invincible.

What is it to call one's own race to join the Western Sect, and what is to provoke a war between the two Lich races, so that they will both lose, and then let our human race rise in the wilderness.

What are you kidding, you still want to provoke the Lich War?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this battle will come sooner or later.

Even if the Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches all knew that in this battle, the two clans were very likely to lose both, but even if they knew, there was no way to avoid this happening.

This is the involvement of the fortunes of the two clans, and the accumulation of blood feuds for countless years, which no one can resolve at all.

In such an environment, there is no need to provoke at all, just push the boat down the river at the right time.

That's it, Zhun Ti also offered it as a condition, and he really regarded him as a fool and a fool.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple feels that the background of the human race is shallow, and it is not worth your ...... so much trouble."

Without saying a word, Chen Du wanted to refuse when he opened his mouth directly.

"Don't, nephew, think about it."

Seeing that Chen Du was about to reject his proposal when he opened his mouth, Zhun Ti was not annoyed, but interrupted the former, and then looked at him with a smile.

Looking at the shallow smile on the corner of his cheap uncle's mouth, the corner of Chen Du's mouth twitched.

Obviously, this uncle, who has never taken his face seriously, did not give him a chance to refuse at all......

Moreover, Chen has calculated it, and his side does not seem to have the confidence to refuse him.

There is no way, whether it is his own teacher or Sanqing, who can be borrowed, is not in the flood now, how can he fight with the good corpse of his uncle......

It was just a moment, Chen Du didn't even bother to hide his complexion, he stared at Zhun Ti in front of him with an ugly face.

"Uncle Shi, do you really want to do this?"

"Seriously~!"

The two words of firm and decisive came out, making Chen Du take a long breath.

"Uncle Shi, maybe you can't see people a little accurately."

At this moment, Chen Du's thoughts turned a thousand times.

He thought about it a lot.

Including the human race, he can surrender to the demon race, even if all the people of a clan are treated as blood food, and the population is not one in ten, he is still willing.

Just because he believes that in the blood of the human race, in the inheritance, there is a spirit of self-improvement.

But if they want to let the Terran race join the Western Religion, according to the doctrine of the Western Religion, the Terran will be abolished.

This is shaking the foundation of the other race, so he will definitely not agree, even if this senior uncle is going to take his life now......

Pulling out the whip casually, Chen Du's face gradually changed solemnly, and he spoke softly again.

"Uncle Shi, does it have to be like this?"

"I should ask you this, nephew, do you really want Uncle Shi to do it?"

Facing Chen Du, who took out the spirit treasure, Zhun Ti was still indifferent, but when he saw the human whip in the former's hand, the whole person's eyes suddenly became hot.

"What a baby, nephew, I didn't expect you to have such a good baby in your hands."

If the previous Zhun Ti was still hesitating whether he wanted to do anything to Chen Du, then at the first glance of the Creation Whip, he had already made a decision in his heart.

In an instant, a treasure pestle appeared in the palm of his hand, shining with endless brilliance.

At this moment, behind the Zhun Tishan corpse, a Dharma body suddenly appeared, this Dharma body has twenty-four songs, eighteen arms, each arm holds a Dharma weapon, respectively, Yingluo umbrella cover, flower pot fish intestines, Jin Ling, Xian bottle ......and so on.

"Don't bow down yet?"

With the innate supreme spiritual treasure blessing pestle in hand, his own origin law has emerged, and Zhun Ti has done his best at this moment.

This is the reason why the lion fights the rabbit and also needs all his strength.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Du's heart is extremely desperate at the moment.

But no matter how desperate he is, he won't sit still~!

At that moment, the mana and qi and blood power in his body were working at the same time, and when he was about to use his supernatural powers, a figure suddenly jumped out from his side.

"The master will go first, and Qi Qi will help you stop him~!"

At this life-and-death moment, Qi Qi, a big fool, actually rushed out directly.

"Don't ......."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Du saw Na Zhun Ti wave the blessing pestle in his hand, and in an instant, Qi Qi's body flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came, and the muscles and bones of the entire beast were broken inch by inch, and there was no strength to fight again.

"Well, if you're still useful, I'll not take your life for the time being."

Looking at Qi Qi, who was beaten by his own pestle, Zhun Ti whispered to himself, and then his eyes fell on Chen Du, who was ready to attack on the other side, and continued to speak.

"By the way, nephew, didn't you ask Uncle Shi how I found you?"

"You know about this, but there is nothing to do, your uncle and I, it is through this strange beast under your command that your traces are deduced, if there is no him, even if you are your uncle and I can only, I am afraid that I still can't count where you are."

"Okay, I'm done talking about my uncle, nephew, you can go on the road!"

The words of the Zhun Ti good corpse were about to fall, and a divine pestle was infinitely enlarged in front of Chen Du's eyes, gradually filling the entire pupil, for a while, he felt that it was not the divine pestle that smashed into him, but a world, and the terrifying sense of oppression made him not even have the courage to fight back.

"Hmph~!"

Before the pestle reached his body, a muffled snort came from Chen Du's mouth, and immediately the corner of his mouth spilled blood.

At this most critical moment, he gritted his tongue with his teeth and used pain to get himself out of the previous state of great panic.

Immediately, his right hand shook, and the whip in his hand was like a spiritual snake, and a whip was whipped towards the blessed pestle smashed by the corpse of Zhun Tishan.

He didn't want to block the latter's attack with this blow, he just wanted to deflect the attack of this pestle.

"Smack~!"

The long whip and a burst of air sounded in mid-air, and the next moment, Chen Du's eyes flickered, and the blessed divine pestle in the hand of the Zhun Tishan corpse slammed into his heart.

"Puff~!"

The divine pestle penetrated through the body and directly pierced Chen Du's chest.

This is not serious, after all, the latter's current body, even if he is bombarded into slag, as long as there is a little blood left, he can be reborn with a drop of blood.

What made him feel most uncomfortable was that the terrifying mana contained in Zhun Ti's pestle was gradually consuming the vitality ...... contained in his body.

And once the vitality in Chen Du's body is completely wiped out, it will also mean that his blood-dripping reborn physical body divine power will be broken.

"Uncle Shi, it seems that you really want to kill me, then come on, I want to see, kill me, how can your Western Sect still prosper~!"

Chen Du, who had been driven to a dead end, had red eyes at this moment, and the spiritual light on the talisman spirit treasure red indigo robe on his body was constantly shining.

At this time, Chen Du really didn't even want his own life, he actually wanted to blow up this top-grade innate spirit treasure ...... on his body.

"Hey, nephew, I can't help you at this time."

After realizing Chen Du's thoughts, the Dharma Body shook many magic weapons in his hand, and for a while, up and down the void, there was the sound of the great magic conch blowing, saying the law of silence, and there were golden bells constantly ringing, and the beautiful Sanskrit sound was hidden in it, and it was difficult to wake up ...... people who were immersed in the Sanskrit sound.

With the attack of the Quasi-Ti Dharma Body, Chen Du only felt that all over his body, from the power of qi and blood to the power of mana, was all banned, and he didn't even have a chance to blow himself up and hit the person in front of him.

At this moment, his perception of strength is completely engraved in his bones.......

"If I have quasi-holy combat power, why should I be so ...... in the face of Zhun Ti who has not yet become sanctified."

There was an unwilling and angry Chen Du's aura in his heart gradually declined, and when he saw that he was about to die completely, a white dress suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The white clothes suddenly appeared like a ghost, and lightly slapped a jade palm at the back of the heart of the Zhun Tishan corpse.

"Buzz~!"

In the numbing buzzing sound of the scalp, the corpse of Zhun Tishan shook violently, and pale golden blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Chen Du's body, which had been hanging on the blessed divine pestle, was also thrown out.

At this moment, Kong Xuan, who had been shrinking to the side, suddenly flew out, caught Chen Du's body, grabbed Qiqi under the ground with his claws, and flew all the way south~!

"Houtu~!"

An angry cry came from the mouth of the corpse.

Almost, he was about to grind Chen Du to death, but he didn't expect that in the end, under the sneak attack of Houtu, he actually left him a glimmer of life.

This made Zhun Ti's good corpse furious, and he was just about to continue to shoot, make up for the blow, and completely finish off Chen Du, but he didn't want to, in the face of the angry Zhun Ti, Hou Tu directly revealed his true nature, and in front of the former, he was completely intercepted.

In an instant, between heaven and earth, there was an ancestral witch with a body about 10,000 feet high, a human body and a snake tail, seven hands behind his back, and two hands in front of him, each holding a snake.

"Zhun Ti, doing it to a junior is not in line with your status as a heavenly saint, not to mention, if I remember correctly, the master of the human race still knows your nephew."

"What does it have to do with you, that's a matter between me and him, and it has something to do with you, the ancestral witch, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Facing Houtu, who revealed his true appearance, although Zhun Ti was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to do anything with him.

No way, after all, this is on the desolate land, and it is the territory of the Wu clan.

In addition, these ancestral witches of the Wu clan have always acted together, and God knows that in addition to the back soil in front of him, there are several ancestral witches hiding in the ...... secrets.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"If I heard it right, just now you said that you want to provoke a life-and-death war between my Wu clan and the demon clan, so that my two clans will lose at the same time."

Hou Tu asked softly, anger gradually appeared on his face, and he suddenly opened his mouth again.

"Zhun Ti, although you are the Heavenly Saint appointed by the Dao Ancestor, my Wu clan is not afraid of you, if you want to be polite to me, I still have to settle accounts with you~!."