On Fengqi Mountain, Fuxi Nuwa has returned here. The two were born from the same origin and have a very tacit understanding. But this time, Nuwa was a little confused about Fuxi's decision.

"Brother, why do we want to help Di Jun? He Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array is perfect, once he becomes an enemy with us in the future, it will not be easy to defeat him!"

Fu Xi looked at his well-behaved sister and smiled softly: "I'm good at calculating heavenly machines, and the lich is prosperous, it's a foregone conclusion." Although the Wu clan claims to be the authentic sect of Pangu and sits on the entire northern part of the flood wilderness, the Wu clan does not cultivate the original gods, and the natural souls are blood food in the future, and their luck may not last long. So I can only press the treasure to Dijun!"

Nuwa frowned slightly and said, "Although Dijun is powerful and unstoppable, I don't like it!"

Fu Xi looked at Nuwa suspiciously, not knowing why her sister felt this way.

I only heard Nuwa say: "In the eyes of many people, I think that Emperor Jun is decisive in killing, Wen Tao is strategic, Zhongzheng is peaceful, and he is a generation of heroes." But he can give up the lives of 300 million soldiers for victory, and in my opinion, he is a hero of the ages, not a hero. Working with him is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. If he sacrifices us in the future to achieve his goal, I think he will be happy to do it. ”

Nuwa has a keen mind and can think of places that others can't think of. Fu Xi understood his sister's thoughts, and said, "Sister, maybe you can think about it from another angle. If you don't sacrifice those 300 million soldiers, the Purgatory Emperor will not be fooled, then it is possible that the defeated Emperor Jun will die, and the dead may not only be 300 million, or the whole army will be wiped out!"

Fu Xi put his hands behind his back, shook his snake tail, looked up at the sky, and said: "And, sister, I calculated the heavenly machine and found that the opportunity for us to become holy in the future lies in the luck of the demon clan." Especially you, sister, you will have a lot of fate with the demon clan in the future. ”

Of course, what Fu Xi didn't tell Nuwa was that in the future he calculated, there was only his sister, and there was no place for himself!

On Wuyue Mountain, Jin Peng and Kong Xuan sat opposite each other, only to see Jin Peng say: "Emperor Jun's move is excessive. According to what he said, my dragon and phoenix unicorn clan should all be demon clans! If it weren't for the queen mother's instructions, when her injuries were not healed, the Feng clan would not be born, but I would like to see if he has the strength to dominate all the acquired souls!"

Kong Xuan said with a smile: "Big brother doesn't have to care, since the queen mother instructed me, I will wait for this calamity to come out of the world." Whether it's his witch clan or the demon clan, let him fall apart, my Feng clan, can't you just develop calmly! You don't have to be angry, you go back to your Motianling, I stay in Wuyue Mountain, look down on the wind and clouds, and watch from the wall!"

In the middle of the North Sea, Kunpeng sat in the palace, looking at the information collected by his subordinates, and couldn't help frowning!

According to Di Jun, the creatures of the North Sea should also be classified as the spirit of the demon clan.

Kunpeng was originally the embodiment of part of the origin of the Chaos Kun Ancestor, he should have fallen in the last tribulation, but he was able to survive until now. It's just because Kunpeng knows how to be Gou, let him fight the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans to pieces, and he won't participate in the Chaos Demon God vs. Rahu.

Now, after Di Jun integrated the world's innate souls, collectively referred to as the demon clan, Kunpeng was depressed to find that part of Beihai's luck was actually linked to Di Jun.

Emperor Jun is too strong, and Beihai luck is also strong; Di Jun is too burp, and he Beihai Kunpeng will also be finished!

This thief, God, what are you kidding! Lao Tzu has finally survived until now, and you have connected me with Emperor Jun's luck?

Kunpeng was speechless, he didn't want to sit still, so he thought hard about countermeasures!

"There it is!"

Kunpeng stood up suddenly, remembering a method of sanctification rumored in the Ancient Period. If you can become holy, then the luck of the demon clan will be biased towards the North Sea.

Hmph, when the time comes, Emperor Jun Taiyi will only add a wedding dress and give up the position of the demon emperor!

On this day, all the demons in the North Sea heard a voice like thunder: "A year later, the teacher of the demon clan, the ancestor of Kunpeng, will open an altar to preach the Fa in the land of the North Underworld, preaching to all the demons, and all the creatures of the North Sea can come to listen!"

A year later, the land of the North Underworld was crowded with people, and all the demons gathered together to hear what this Kunpeng Ancestor was capable of, and dared to be called the master of all demons!

According to Kunpeng, Emperor Jun Taiyi, who also belongs to the demon clan, has to respectfully call the teacher when he sees Kunpeng.

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw three flowers blooming in the land of the North Underworld, and the five qi were circling, and Kunpeng Shi Shiran surfaced and began his lecture.

He was originally in the realm of quasi-saints, and he had the experience of the ancient period, and the demons listened to this lecture as if they were fascinated, and it was extremely mysterious.

Sometimes the demons laughed, sometimes cried, sometimes went crazy, sometimes nodded and shook their heads.

Although there are no saints preaching, the sky is falling, the earth is surging golden lotus, and so on, but all the demons feel that they have received a lot of goods, and many demon clans have broken through the long-term shackles and soared to the realm.

This sermon lasted for thousands of years. Kunpeng stopped there.

The power of seven-colored merit descended from the sky and fell on Kunpeng, Kunpeng frowned, although the power of merit is huge, it is far from enough to become holy!

However, heaven and earth recognized his identity as a demon master, and the luck of the North Sea Demon Clan soared.

In the eastern part of the flood wilderness, in the Sun Palace, Di Jun suddenly felt something in his heart and looked at the North Sea.

The luck of the demon clan was actually divided by the North Sea! One day, the Sun Palace will make a break with the North Sea Demon Clan!

Before that happens, though, there's a big problem to solve. The Northern Wu Clan heard that they were deploying troops and preparing for the Eastern Expedition, and the target was the newly emerging Demon Clan!

After Emperor Jun became the emperor of the demon clan, in the dark, there was such a feeling, although there were many forces in the Flood Desolate Continent, the last opponent of the demon clan could only be the witch clan!

In the Pangu Temple, the Twelve Ancestral Witches gathered again, only to see the corpse of Haobi and say: "Big brother, my subordinates have completed the rectification of one billion soldiers and horses, and after a thousand years of preparation, they should be able to sweep away all forces!"

Zhu Rong also said: "Big brother, I have also finished preparing for the battle, and I can go out at any time!"

Di Jiang said: "Then this expedition, it will be fought by the corpse of luxury and Zhu Rong, and the battle must be decided by one battle!"

Houtu, who was dressed in earthy yellow clothes, said: "Big brother, I heard that the demon clan has hundreds of billions of people, and the fifth brother Zhu Rong and the tenth brother are only two billion people in total, and it is not enough for people to stuff their teeth. Otherwise, I'll help my two brothers!"

Di Jiang's face sank, and he pretended to be angry and said: "Nonsense! This is a war, not a playhouse, how can a girl shout and kill all day long!"

Houtu is a treasure in everyone's hands, how can he be willing to let him go out to fight.

"My good sister, too, you can't come out and make trouble, if you lose a hair, my eldest brother can't beat me to death!"

After the soil pouted, he looked very aggrieved. It's just that the brothers don't know that with their backs to the loess, even if Dijiang personally takes action, they can't break through the defense of the back soil.

Coupled with the six reincarnation disks given to him by Gu Ming, Houtu can be said to have both offense and defense, not inferior to ancestors such as corpses.

In this way, the corpse of Haobi and Zhu Rong, with an army of two billion, began an expedition to the Eastern Continent of the Flood Wilderness, and the first great war of the lich was about to break out!

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