In the Pangu Temple, the faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were very solemn. Just because of the arrival of Di Jun, it means that the demon clan has enough capital to compete with the witch clan and the underworld.

In the past 300,000 years, Emperor Jun has relied on the advantages of the Heavenly Realm, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, to recuperate and recuperate, and has been fully developed. Moreover, Di Jun's ability to interpret the situation is super strong, and he has come forward many times to interfere with the rhythm of the battle between the Wu Clan and the Hades Clan, leading the trend of the flood situation, forming a subtle situation of the current three-legged stand.

The Witch and the Underworld have their own conflicts, attrition and loss. The demon clan is not on the Flood Continent, and there is no head-on conflict with the two clans, and they take advantage of the fisherman. One increases and one decreases, and the situation is reversed.

Emperor Jun dared to come to Zhou Mountain, at least to explain one point, the top ten demon saints, I am afraid that they have all been promoted to the quasi-saint realm and entered the ranks of the strongest people at the top of the flood wilderness, not to mention that there are countless big demons in the demon clan. Coupled with top-level powerhouses such as Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Kunpeng, the demon clan does have the ability to be arrogant.

Moreover, the demon clan also has a saint in charge, and that is the Wa Emperor Nuwa! It is rumored that the Nuwa saint rarely appears, and she lives in the Wa Palace, but no one can guarantee that when you attack the Heavenly Realm, Nuwa will not make a move!

Nuwa is in the Heavenly Realm Wa Palace, like a needle that fixes the sea, deterring the entire flood and famine!

The irascible extravagant corpse snorted coldly and said coldly: "Emperor Jun, you despicable villain, what are you doing in my witch clan?"

The Wu clan gritted his teeth against Di Jun, who not only made a fortune in the war, but also took the opportunity to abduct the strong people of the flood wilderness and pry the corner of the Wu clan!

Di Jun's face was calm, not for self-esteem, and said lightly: "Jun is here, here to live for the Wu clan!"

Thunder Ancestor Wu slammed the table and shouted angrily: "The fate of the Wu Clan, how can you talk nonsense as a young person!"

Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong's red hair fluttered, and he was already ready to start: "Get out of the Wu Clan for me, Lao Tzu doesn't want to see you!"

Di Jun was still not angry, his eyes stared at Di Jiang like an eagle falcon, and sneered: "Di Jiang, are you sure? Then I will leave! The Wu clan does not welcome me, presumably the underworld is looking forward to me, like the stars and the moon!"

After Di Jun finished speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched, he smiled coldly, turned around and prepared to leave the Wu Clan.

"Wait!" Di Jiang said suddenly.

The ancestor of the water, Wu Gonggong, stood up and scolded: "The cat cries and the mouse is fake mercy! Big brother, even if my Wu clan and the Hades clan fight hard, my Wu clan will never ask for help!"

Di Jun laughed, put his hands behind his back, and walked straight out: "Mao pit lantern - kill yourself to eat!" Di Jiang, if you are still a character, come to the top of Zhou Mountain for a while, otherwise it will be a dead end for the Wu clan!"

Di Jun didn't pay attention to how the twelve ancestors and witches discussed, and walked away, extremely chic!

"Big brother, don't go, that despicable villain of Emperor Jun must have laid a lot of ambushes and will deal with you specifically!"

Di Jiang looked at Candle Jiuyin and said slowly: "Jiuyin, what do you think!"

Candle Jiuyin hadn't spoken yet, but when he saw Houtu, he suddenly said: "Big brother, I think it's necessary for big brother to go!"

Di Jiang looked at Houtu with surprised eyes and said, "Little sister, tell me why she has such an idea!"

At this time, Houtu had already come from behind, and his cultivation was strong, and he actually chased after Dijiang and surpassed the rest of the ancestors. The body rhyme is circulating, and among the ancestral witches, the combat power can be ranked in the forefront. It's no longer the little sister who needs to be protected.

I saw Houtu sitting in a precarious position, wearing a goose-yellow long skirt, with a beautiful and delicate face, and said Kan Kan at this time: "Brothers, listen to the little sister." Emperor Jun's appointment, the eldest brother must go, there are three reasons: first, now that the flood is three-legged, which side the demon clan falls, the balance of victory will fall to which side. The Wu Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Hades all have the strength to dominate the Flood Wilderness, and if any two clans cooperate, the other clan will have only one way to perish. The eldest brother is going to talk about cooperation with Di Jun.

Second, if the eldest brother does not go, the demon clan will definitely find the underworld to cooperate, which is equivalent to pushing the ally to the enemy, which is not good for the witch clan.

Third, if the eldest brother does not go, not only will the Wu clan lose face, but Di Jun will inevitably make a lot of nonsense, saying that the twelve ancestors will not dare to go to his appointment. The demon clan must build momentum, saying that if they overwhelm the witch clan, those strong people who are still wavering will fall to the demon clan. ”

When Di Jiang heard this, he nodded for a long time and said, "Little sister...... You reckless people, don't you only know how to fight, but don't grow heads?"

"Big brother, I'll go with you!" The rest of the ancestral witches shouted one after another, and the entire Pangu Temple was in a commotion!

"Shut up!" Di Jiang stood up and said, "I, Di Jiang, am I so afraid of him Di Jun? If he wants to keep my Di Jiang, I'm afraid he will have to pay a heavy price! If I don't even have the courage to go to the meeting alone, what qualifications do I have to lead the Wu Clan? Disperse for me!"

On the top of Zhou Mountain, the cool breeze is blowing, and an octagonal pavilion is in the center. Di Jun just sat in the gazebo, smiling and looking at Di Jiang, as if Di Jiang's arrival was not his surprise at all.

At this time, the top of Zhou Mountain, which is very different from the ancient period, has the heavenly realm covered here, and the aura is high, and there are many strange flowers and plants growing here. The green bamboo is swaying, the breeze is coming, and it is a place with good scenery!

However, the pressure of Pangu in this place is still very strong, and there is no quasi-saint level or above, or there is a particularly powerful magic weapon to protect it, so it is impossible to come here at all.

"Di Jun, you look like you have a bamboo in your chest!What if I don't come?" Di Jiang went straight to the pavilion and sat opposite Di Jun.

Di Jun said with a smile: "If it is the Twelve Ancestors Wu Di Jiang, naturally he will not go to the appointment." But the leader of the Wu clan will definitely come!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are all unruly and lawless, who will take Di Jun in their eyes? If it is just to represent the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there is no such date as a bird.

But as the leader of the Wu Clan, it was a different matter! Di Jiang knew that this meeting would determine the trend of the entire Flood Desolate Continent!

Di Jun was not in a hurry, took out a jar of fine wine, poured it for the two of them, tasted it, and said heartily: "The spirit clan brews immortal brew, it is really intoxicating! Brother Jiang wants to taste it!"

Di Jiang drank it all and said, "Di Jun, if you have something to say, let it go! I'm not the prince of the East!"

Emperor Jun pursed his lips and said, "Cow chewing peony, what a waste!"

"Brother Jiang, why should he compare himself to the prince of the east, that guy can't understand the situation, which power in the world doesn't want to kill him? The Wu clan doesn't respect heaven and earth, doesn't worship saints, and even Hongjun Daozu has never put it in his eyes, how can he look down on the prince of Dong?"

Di Jiang's face was gloomy, knowing that Di Jun was a masterpiece in the world and a lifelong rival of the Wu clan, he could naturally see through these situations!

"Brother Jiang, 300,000 years ago, I used the Hetuluo Book to calculate the heavenly machine, and came to the general trend of the lich to rise and fight for the world together!

Dijun poured himself a drink, as if he had let go of all his guard and talked to an old friend.

Di Jiang said: "Yes, 300,000 years ago, the heavenly machine did show that the lich was in charge of the heavenly machine and fought for the world!"

Di Jun laughed, stood up, pointed to the sky, and said proudly: "The world is so big, those who can fight for this reckless world, those who dare to call heroes, only the two of us!"

Di Jiang squinted his eyes and said: "Brother Jun's words, he doesn't take the heroes of the world in his eyes at all. Dare to ask Brother Jun, where do you put the underworld?"

Di Jun's fingers swept across the sky, his face was unruly, and his domineering spirit was undoubtedly revealed: "Haha! Haha! A bunch of reckless men, a bunch of rats!"