Now, it's the turn of the demon clan to make wax!

......

In the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun's face changed with a "swish".

It became extremely gloomy, extremely ugly.

There is an infinite amount of anger surging all around him, the void shattered, and the laws distorted.

"Bang!"

"The Witch Clan really deserves to die!"

Angrily smashing the glass cup in his hand, Di Jun roared angrily.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura permeated out, crushing the demon gods below.

Powerful!

Extremely powerful!

Compared to the last Lich War, Dijun has become stronger.

Just the momentum exuded by himself can make Da Luo Jin Xian have the strength not to resist, and these people are not the weakest among Da Luo Jin Immortals.

From this, it can be seen that Di Jun's strength, even if it is not a Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, is not far behind.

But he is so powerful, but at this moment, he is extremely angry.

That anger was not only directed at the Witch Clan, but also at Himself.

Emperor Jun hates!

hated the Wu clan for hindering him from becoming enlightened, and even hated the Wu clan for establishing the Yin Court and sharing his heavenly luck.

Just now, at the moment when the Yin Court was established.

The huge fortune that originally belonged to the Heavenly Court disappeared by a quarter in an instant, and flowed into the Netherworld.

How does this make Dijun not hate?

Since the establishment of the demon clan, I don't know how many hardships I have experienced, let alone how many wars I have experienced, but I have never suffered such a big loss as today.

A quarter of the luck, this is enough to make the demon clan break the price of the bones. Even if the demon clan was almost wiped out by the witch clan last time, the demon clan did not lose so much.

The pain of digging bones is nothing more than this!

Of course

What Di Jun hates even more is himself.

He hated himself for being incompetent, so why couldn't he be afraid of the Wu Clan, if he could be invincible in the wilderness, why should he be afraid of the Wu Clan?

He's not strong enough!

"Shame!"

"What a disgrace!"

"When the demon clan was at its weakest, it had never been hit so hard. But just when the demon clan was in full swing, my demon clan was hit hard by this, and almost wanted to shake the foundation. ”

"This ......"

After Di Jun, Taiyi also couldn't suppress his anger and roared.

The tone was full of shame and bitter hatred.

The vast and boundless aura emanating from him was even deeper and more powerful than that of Emperor Jun, distorting everything and interfering with the operation of the Great Dao.

"Bang!"

The aura was too strong, too majestic, and several demon gods who had just become Da Luo Jin Immortals couldn't bear it at all, and they were crushed to the ground.

This is Donghuang Taiyi!

The closest god to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal!

And the only god who can match the saints!

His power is well known.

"That's it!"

"Let's think about what to do first!"

"The situation is uncertain now, and it is not a good time to start a war with the Wu Clan. ”

At this time, Fu Xi spoke.

As his voice fell, there seemed to be a spring breeze blowing in the Lingxiao Palace, which was extremely warm and filled with hope, calming the anger of Emperor Jiang Taiyi.

At the same time, it also eliminated the two grand momentum in the main hall, which made the demon gods in the hall breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Xi, the pioneer of the Heavenly Court, one of the three emperors of the demon clan, the most top-level supernatural power of the Flood Wilderness, and also the sage of the Flood Wilderness.

Although, under the light of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, his figure is inevitably a little dim, so that his name is not loud in the wilderness.

But that doesn't mean He isn't strong.

On the contrary, Fuxi is very powerful, even if it is not as good as Emperor Jun Taiyi, it is not far behind.

In terms of victory or defeat, it may be defeated.

If you really want to divide life and death, then the result is really hard to say.

After all, Fuxi back then was also an existence that almost became a saint.

Looking at the past, Hongjun Daoist became a Taoist and wanted to start preaching in Zixiao Palace. For a while, all the Great Luo Golden Immortals in the Flood Wilderness set off one after another, going to the chaos outside the sky, looking for the location of Zixiao Palace, and trying the opportunity.

Among them, Sanqing was the first to arrive, followed by Fuxi and Nuwa.

At that time, Fu Xi saw that those six were a little extraordinary, and they seemed to contain great opportunities. By His power, he could occupy a seat. But He refused, giving up the opportunity to his only sister.

Fuxi's strength is beyond imagination, and the innate gossip is the manifestation of what he can do. The Great Array of Stars in Zhou Tian is His achievement.

Emperor Jun Taiyi can cover his light, not because he is not strong, but because he is indisputable!

Demon Clan,

It is enough to have them shine!

Fuxi, hide under their light.

......

In the main hall, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive and unsettling, but Fu Xi's words were like a spring breeze, dissolving the momentum of Emperor Jun Taiyi silently.

It is this hand that can see that Fu Xi is extraordinary, and his cultivation is at least a half-step mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal.

In fact, the demon clan fell by a quarter of their luck all of a sudden, and Fu Xi was also very angry, but the demon god present was already in a bad state, and if he was angry again, it was estimated that the demon god would make a fool of himself on the spot.

In this way, it is a little unbeautiful.

Moreover, the three emperors of the demon clan were angry at the same time, and it was inevitable that they would lose the demeanor of the demon clan. That's why Fu Xi suppressed the anger in his heart and persuaded with a kind face.

......

"Humph!"

"What else can I do?"

"If there is a back soil, even if we are all on the ground, why can't we go to the underworld?"

"This loss, we can only admit it!"

With a cold snort, Kunpeng said aggrievedly.

The underworld is destined to be unshakable. Because, no one can defeat the underworld in the underworld.

"Hey......"

"In my opinion,"

"Your Majesty, don't worry. ”

"To establish the Netherworld, it is necessary to formulate rules and coordinate everything in order to operate the desolate world. ”

"But the Wu clan, with well-developed limbs and simple minds, is simply a group of reckless people. It's okay to let them fight, but if you let them rule the world, it will definitely be a big mess. ”

"In the matter of the underworld, our demon clan can sit back and watch the witch clan do something without interfering. I believe that it won't be long before the Netherworld will become chaotic under the governance of the Wu Clan. ”

"In the end, the Netherworld will even riot because of this, causing the deceased to be uneasy and disturbing the order of the flood. ”

"At that time, the Netherworld will no longer be the umbrella of the witches, but their amulet. ”

"Under the backlash of heaven and earth, the saint can't just ignore it, let alone the Wu clan?"

"In this way, the Wu Clan will not attack itself!"

"The Witch Clan, but a bunch of reckless men. has never understood the way of heaven, and dares to set up the underworld, which is really the way to die. ”

Seeing that the three emperors had extinguished their anger, Bai Ze stepped forward and began to analyze the pros and cons of the Wu Clan's establishment of the Netherworld one by one in front of everyone.

Listening to His words alone, the Wu clan set up a court of hell, not only in vain, but in the way of their own destruction.

Listen like a joke. But everyone savored it, but they felt that what Bai Ze said was quite reasonable.

Yes, they all agreed: