Two idols rose from the ground, towering high in the middle, and a scorching sun hovered behind them.

In the scorching sun, you can still vaguely find the golden crow spreading its wings and soaring!

One of the statues is holding a picture in his left hand and a book in his right hand, which should be the Demon Emperor Dijun.

Another statue is dragging a large bell in his hand, which is the Chaos Bell, one of the legendary innate treasures, which should be the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

In front of the two statues of gods, a high altar is built, a bronze tripod is displayed on the side, an incense burner and incense are placed on it, a wine injection is set up, a wine cup is set up, a plate is set, a tray is received, a dagger is built, a towel is built, a tea wrais, a tea cup is displayed, an incense burner is placed on it, a tray is placed on a plate, a saucer, and a vinegar bottle is placed on it.

Yuan Futong and other seventy-two princes were in eight columns, each column had nine people, facing the statues of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun.

The solemn sacrifice was carried out on the altar.

Except for the princes of the Seventy-two Roads, the direct bloodline heirs they brought were all in the side hall, and they knelt on the ground so respectfully, and they didn't dare to come out.

Yuan Futong seventy-two road princes saluted extremely piously.

The mosquito people were hidden in it, quietly watching this scene!

The mosquito people looked at their expressions and actions, but they had a trace of admiration for them, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have fallen for countless years, but it is really commendable that they can still pay such a devout tribute on their deaths.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have forgotten about Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi a long time ago!

In the eyes of the mosquito Dao people now, except for the background of Yuan Futong and other seventy-two road princes, the rest are nothing.

Up to now, there has been nothing unusual about their actions, and there is no sign of the rally of troops and the rebellion that Di Xin had feared before.

The mosquito people now don't understand why Di Xin's move is so suspicious of them.

Did you hear something? or how......

However, the mosquito people are too familiar with Di Xin, and they know that Di Xin's style of acting is definitely the kind of wind and no waves, and they must have found some clues about them, so they are so cautious.

Yuan Futong and them paid tribute to Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the whole atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the mosquito people felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't leave, after all, Di Xin told him not to relax his vigilance at all.

The memorial service went well and was coming to an end.

The princes of the seventy-two roads all knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely, and at this moment, a faint movement sounded in the side hall.

Let's go!

"Who is it?!" Yuan Futong was startled, and then swept towards the position of the voice.

On such a solemn occasion, not to mention the heirs of the direct bloodline, even the princes of the Seventy-two Roads tried their best to control their breathing, not to mention that such an abnormal sound would appear.

At this moment, a figure rose into the air from the place where the voice came from, and quickly ran out.

"Take it!"

Yuan Futong snorted coldly, his eyes showed a hint of coldness, and his whole person suddenly disappeared in place at this moment, and he chased towards the figure.

The other seventy-one princes also appeared around this heaven and earth in unison, protecting the surroundings so as not to be run away by that person.

Although there is nothing wrong with them paying tribute to the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor, the situation outside is complicated now, and the ancient demon clan alone is divided into four major forces, and their branch cannot be fanfare, so as not to cause a lot of trouble.

"Want to run, let's stay!"

A hurricane blew, Yuan Futong's figure appeared suddenly, and the probe grabbed the figure who wanted to escape.

Boom!

But just when Yuan Futong was about to catch that figure, that guy blew himself up on the spot without saying a word.

Yuan Futong didn't even see the other party's face, let alone notice the aura fluctuations in the other party's body!

"Hahaha...... The remnants of the ancient demon clan, you wait...... I believe that in three days, the king will know what you are doing, waiting for the army to destroy you all......"

The man's voice echoed in the world and did not dissipate for a long time.

The mosquito road man was immediately flustered.

He didn't expect to kill such a person halfway, and it was really interesting, so he blew himself up immediately.

The key mosquito Dao people heard the arrogant and domineering threatening words before the guy blew himself up, and immediately calmed down.

The mosquito man is very clear that what this guy said is not true, but fabricated, and it is......

When the mosquito man thought of this, he was immediately shocked, he vaguely figured it out, it was obvious that this guy was stirring up trouble!

He did it on purpose!

He didn't want to leave here alive, and his real purpose was to make the seventy-two road princes in front of him believe that Di Xin would soon know that they were demon bodies, so as to cause the fear of the seventy-two road princes, and they would have no choice but to ......

When the mosquito man thought of this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"That's a good idea!"

"Could this be what the king is really worried about?!"

The mosquito Dao people thought of Di Xin's worries at this moment, maybe the problem was here, which couldn't help but make the mosquito Dao people feel a little frightened.

It's unclear how Di Xin knew, but at least it's slowly starting to move in the direction Di Xin fears.

It remains to be seen how it will be.

The mosquito people couldn't help but look at Yuan Futong and them.

"Boss Yuan, this ......"

The other seventy-one princes all appeared around Yuan Futong, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to a low point, and when it happened suddenly, they didn't even have a chance to return to their senses.

Yuan Futong stood there stunned, the expression on his face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And the man in front of him had been reduced to ashes, and his soul was destroyed.

"It's enough to die!" the princes stepped forward and looked at the blurred mass of flesh and blood in the field.

"Boss Yuan, could this person be sent by Emperor Xin?" the Eagle King was also a little entangled at the moment.

Yuan Futong stood there, stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he hadn't even heard the words of the Eagle King.

"Since that guy has already passed on the news of us here, and as he said, Emperor Xin will definitely send a large army to exterminate us and others, so how can we be afraid of them, why don't we rebel first!" one of them began to propose.

"It's the other way around! How could the great demons of our ancient demon court be afraid of them. ”

"When the time comes, the song will be beaten down, and our brothers will also sit on the king of people!"

......

For a while, most of the princes in this world shouted and rebelled first.

After all, now that things are in front of them, they have no choice, and they really have to do it.

However, Yuan Futong and several calm princes were silent, they were all thinking about the whole incident.

"Shut up......! How can we do it?" Yuan Futong was angry by their noisy words.