Chapter 163: Tired
A big war broke out between the witch clan and the demon clan, and the demon clan retreated one after another, and many strong people fell in a short period of time, among which the innate divine was the fall of dozens of people.
However, after the first few collisions, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Court truly recognized the gap between them, and no longer collided head-on with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, relying on the Buzhou Mountain Heavenly Realm to compete with the Wu Clan.
Although it was still at a disadvantage, it finally managed to stabilize the situation.
And there is also the reason of the Wu clan itself, for the heavenly court, the Wu clan is the great enemy, this is a big war between the two clans.
But in the eyes of the ancestral witches, this is not the case at all, in their eyes, this is a hunt, and they still haven't taken the demon clan to heart.
Heavenly Court came to negotiate terms with them, and some of them dared to provoke them, so they had to teach them enough lessons, and the ancestors and witches thought like this.
And if all the surrounding demon clans are destroyed, it will be difficult for them to find prey to hunt.
Hunting, but also let the prey multiply, so that the prey can be endless.
From beginning to end, the ancestral witches looked at the demon clan with the same eyes as their prey.
As a result, the Twelve Ancestral Witches killed a large number of demon clan powerhouses, including many innate sacred, but they did not have the idea of destroying the demon clan, so that the heavenly court and the demon clan had a chance to breathe, so that they would not be wiped out.
When the strong men of the heavenly court resisted strongly, they were beaten to death by the Wu clan.
As a result, after the situation was one-sided, the ancestors were not concerned, and the battle was not as fierce as before.
The Heavenly Court powerhouse who got a chance to breathe was in a very delicate mood, with a hint of happiness, but more of humiliation and unwillingness.
The attitude of the ancestors made them especially angry in their hearts, and they felt that they had nowhere to vent their endless grievances.
But they were helpless, and they were no match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all.
After the destruction of the Immortal Court, the high-spirited Heavenly Court was shrouded in gloomy clouds and mist for a while, and even the gathered luck was seriously affected, and the general trend of condensation had signs of collapse.
Qing Xuan saw the battle between the demon clan and the witch clan from beginning to end, in fact, he was also quite curious about the famous Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, which is said to be able to condense the body of Pangu, and Qing Xuan was a little concerned about this.
After all, that Pangu guy wasn't dead at all, and he really wanted to see what was going on with the Pangu body condensed by the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.
It's a pity that Di Jun and the others were too weak to let the Twelve Ancestral Witches use such a method, so they were almost defeated.
At the same time, Qing Xuan was also somewhat speechless about the mentality of the ancestors, a typical cat and mouse mentality.
With such a mentality, you will suffer a big loss.
Heavenly Court has experienced this fiasco, and its momentum has dropped a lot.
But the strange thing is that on the contrary, the luck of the demon clan is more condensed after the collapse of the demon clan, and more races have joined the demon clan.
Originally, in a big battle, more onlookers would choose to fall to the winner.
But for those who have not yet joined the Demon Clan, there is no alternative to joining the Demon Clan.
In the eyes of the Wicans, they are all prey.
Recognizing this, it becomes clear that they have no choice.
Now that the Heavenly Court, which represents the Demon Clan, has been defeated by the Wu Clan, it will make the situation they face even worse, and there is no strength to balance the Wu Clan.
Seeing that although the two clans were still fighting, it seemed that they would not make any greater movements, so Qing Xuan no longer paid too much attention, but spent more energy on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and continued to walk with Qinglian in the wilderness.
In the heavenly court, in the magnificent hall, a group of strong people in the heavenly court gathered here.
It's just that it's a little empty compared to the past, and the atmosphere here is also a little heavy, and everyone is silent.
"Miscellaneous birds! Don't hide inside, get out and die! ”
Outside the Heavenly Realm, an extremely arrogant voice entered the Heavenly Court, causing the faces of the Heavenly Court powerhouses to suddenly turn ugly.
"Don't you dare? A bunch of gutsless guys! Hahaha! ”
"Damn! This Zhu Rong is really hateful! Taiyi said angrily, and when he mentioned the Chaos Bell, he was about to go out and fight the man who shouted.
"Come back!" A voice made Taiyi stop, and finally sat back down.
Di Jun's expression was quite calm, but the aura emanating from his body was like an abyss.
The ancestral witches ran to the top of Buzhou Mountain to provoke when they had nothing to do, purely as a pastime, which really made them angry.
Dijun was equally angry about this, but he was not carried away by the anger.
He can see the situation clearly, and what they need most now is to improve their strength.
Since the Wu clan doesn't take them seriously, this is their chance.
If he loses, he loses, and he can afford to lose at the moment, so that's enough.
At the very least, they still have hope of winning.
It doesn't matter how many times you lose, the only thing that matters is that the final winner is yourself.
Lose countless games, but just win the final victory.
Just like the Eastern Princes and the Immortal Court in the past, what if you win more small fights in the front? The final victor is still himself.
Di Jun believes that as long as there is a turnaround, it is his chance, and he can win to the end.
"Heavenly Emperor, what should we do now? Do you just let those ancestors do this? Someone looked at Di Jun and asked.
"The ancestral witch is strong now, and it is indeed difficult for my Heavenly Court to contend with it." Di Jun said, "However, give us enough time, we will definitely be the ones who win, all we need is time." ”
Di Jun stood up and swept his gaze over everyone: "That thing should be prepared, everyone, follow me into the star field." ”
Di Jun decided to avoid the edge of the ancestral witch, since the other party didn't take them in his eyes, so it was just right.
He also saw through the temperament and thoughts of those ancestors, and if you provoke them, they will make more trouble, and like now, they will not be of much interest in them, although this is not something to be happy about.
However, it is just right to take advantage of this to prepare well, and it is the most urgent thing to let the cultivation be improved again, and the strength of Heavenly Court is still too weak.
Just as Di Jun thought, the ancestral witches still went their own way, and the witch clan regarded the demon clan as the prey as always.
But he never had the idea of destroying the demon clan, but specialized in hunting the strong men of the demon clan.
Emperor Jun brought many people with outstanding qualifications of the demon clan into the star field, and between him and the Wu clan, there was still a continuous war, but the scale of the war was always deliberately controlled.
In this way, another half of the time of the Diversity Society has passed, and Emperor Jun has already beheaded the evil corpse tens of thousands of years ago and promoted to the middle stage of the quasi-saint.
And on the top of an ordinary mountain peak, there are two figures in green clothes standing here, looking up at the sky at the moment.
And where the eyes of the two of them were fixed, without a sound, a white-robed Taoist appeared.
"There are Lao Daoyou."