Invite these big demons to your witch clan to watch the ceremony?

What do you mean, it's not for the sake of beating them.

Let them be honest?

You can stand this bird anger, but my nine-headed spirit can't stand it.

"I'm a Red Jiao Demon Saint, don't go. ”

"I'm a real person, I'm not going. ”

"Whoever likes to go, I won't go anyway. ”

......

Not only the nine-headed Yuan Spirit, but also several equally grumpy demons directly refused.

As several big demons spoke one after another, for a while, the atmosphere on the entire Dongyang suddenly reached the freezing point.

The immortal court has been destroyed, and in the desolation, the only great forces that can be counted are the demon clan and the witch clan.

After this battle, I thought that these two behemoths would be quiet with each other for some years, but no one thought that the Eastern Princes had just died, and the two Lich clans were directly on the bar again.

"Nine-headed Yuan Ling, are you really my Twelve Ancestors and Witches, and you can't be a demon clan?"

"If you are not satisfied with my Twelve Ancestors and Ten Thousand Ancestors Ancestral Court, I Zhurong is standing here today, and I can come to fight?"

Among the twelve witch clans, Zhu Rong and Yu Bi, who have always had a fiery temper, spoke one after another at this moment.

With a shake of his body, two million-foot ancestral witch true bodies suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

"Fight and fight, anyway, instead of living like this, it is better to die in battle with dignity, today I want to see what your twelve ancestors are capable of. ”

The nine-headed Yuan Ling is also an extremely violent person, seeing that Zhu Rong directly declared war, he was not afraid at all, and shook his body, a huge demon beast with a length of thousands of miles and a nine-headed lion appeared between heaven and earth.

The demonic aura that rushed to the sky swept out, like a demon who was in the world, and his blood-colored eyes revealed the killing intent of ice.

"Boom, boom!"

After the nine-headed primordial spirit revealed its true body, several other big demons were also not afraid at all, and directly manifested their true bodies and stood between heaven and earth.

A movement of his feet appeared behind the nine-headed Yuan Ling, and the demonic aura around his body was soaring, and his huge eyes stared coldly at Zhu Rong and the corpse of Haobi.

"Dare?"

Seeing several big demons revealing their true bodies one after another, among the twelve ancestral witches, except for Dijiang and Houtu, the rest of the ancestral witches all shouted angrily, stepped out, and their bodies suddenly became larger, turning into a million-foot ancestral witch's true body standing between heaven and earth.

All of a sudden, Dongyang Mountain, which had just calmed down, became surging again, and the demonic aura and awe-inspiring aura that rushed to the sky were raging.

There is a great posture before the storm.

Bai Ze and many other big demons, although they didn't make a move, their expressions also cooled.

With the strength of the nine-headed Yuan Ling and the others, they are naturally not the opponents of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but if the Twelve Ancestral Witches are allowed to kill the Nine Heads Yuan Ling and the others here.

Then the demon clan will not want to compete with the witch clan in the future, it will directly be disheartened, and in the end, it can only be eaten by the witch clan one by one.

"Today, I, Donghuang Taiyi, want to see what you Wu Clan are going to do?"

In the void, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi frowned, and the Chaos Bell above his head instantly appeared, and the brilliant fairy mangs fell down, like a god of war, looking coldly at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Although Di Jun didn't make a move, he looked at Di Jiang and the others with the same solemn face.

Something that surprised everyone.

This time, Donghuang Taiyi directly gave the demon clan many big demon platforms, and Dao Chen, who had never been willing to get involved in the affairs of the demon clan, surprisingly did not say anything to stop it.

Instead, he stood quietly aside.

Seeing this scene, Di Jiang's face also sank suddenly.

The reason why he killed the Eastern Princes this time, directly in front of many big demons, announced that he would establish the Ten Thousand Witch Ancestral Court in Buzhou Mountain, the purpose was to test Dao Chen's attitude.

But now, from Dao Chen's attitude, he has got the answer he wants.

Immediately, Di Jiang's face smiled and said, "Fellow Daoists, it's just to watch the ceremony, why do you need to do this?"

Di Jiang grinned, then looked at Zhu Rong and the others and said.

"You too, since you demon clan fellow Daoists don't want to come, how can you force it?"

"Why don't you hurry up and put away the true body of the ancestral witch?"

Di Jiang said one after another.

"Put away the true body of the ancestral witch, big brother, you are not wrong!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Rong and the others were also stunned.

Their witch clan does not respect the sky, does not worship the earth, only respects Pangu, these demon clan demons are so arrogant and rude, how can they not teach a lesson?

The big demons who have died at their hands over the years are not 10,000, but 8,000.

In their eyes, these demon demons are nothing more than blood food.

Why treat each other with courtesy?

"What does Dijiang mean?"

Not only did Zhu Rong and these ancestral witches not understand, but even the big demons of the Nine-Headed Yuan Spirit couldn't understand it.

What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd of Dijiang?

They don't think that Dijiang is all here today, which means that Dijiang has no ill will towards the demon clan.

After all, the Wu clan is famous for its domineering and arrogantness, if you really regard Dijiang as a good stubble, I am afraid that you will only be gnawed in the end, and there will be no bones left.

Being able to sit firmly in the position of the first ancestor of the Wu clan is not just based on strength.

In the entire Wu clan, if there is still a good thought about the demon clan, there is only Houtu alone.

"Is he afraid?"

This thought suddenly rose in the hearts of Bai Ze and the others, and when they raised their heads to look at Di Jiang, they suddenly found that Di Jiang was looking at Dao Chen next to Donghuang Taiyi at this moment.

Dao Chen?

Everyone was stunned.

But it's a bit abrupt when I think about it.

In addition to Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the entire flood wilderness, only Dao Chen can make Dijiang fearful.

After all, when the Twelve Ancestral Witches broke through the quasi-saint, Dao Chen beat Ju Mang into a serious injury with one punch.

With such a terrifying strength, even Sanqing is far from it.

As for the bad words of these demon clans, the twelve ancestors and witches of the people don't care at all.

"Daochen Daoyou, I don't know if I can come to enjoy the light then?"

Just when this thought had just flashed through the minds of many big demons, Di Jiang suddenly said with a smile.

"Since you are invited, how can you not go to the poor Dao?"

Daochen also replied with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, many of the big demons present were stunned for a moment, and looked at Dao Chen in surprise.

But Daochen didn't even look at them at all.

What does the matter of your demon clan have to do with me?

Helping you once is already considered benevolent and righteous, does your demon clan still want me Daochen to directly beat the twelve ancestors and witches for you?

You're overestimating yourselves, aren't you?

Although my Daochen is a demon race in this life, he was a real human race in his previous life.

The sense of belonging to the demon race is not as strong as that of the human race.

If the human race is so domineering if the Twelve Ancestral Witches are so domineering, Dao Chen will needless to say that he will also intervene.

But the demon clan?

Let's play in the mud.

Moreover, after this battle, Dao Chen also planned to go to the Pangu Temple of the Wu Clan, after all, now that he had entered the late stage of the quasi-saint, the eighth turn of "Nine Turns Xuangong" could also start to comprehend.

Regardless of whether what Hongjun said is correct or not, there must be nothing wrong with cultivating "Nine Turns Xuangong" to the state of perfection.