"Big brother, is this the case?"

The thirteen ancestors looked up at the sky, and ten days were in the sky, which was not a trivial matter.

Although it has no impact on every Wu clan, the creatures on the continent have a far-reaching impact.

"Isn't that a big deal?"

The two golden crows have already made them like this, this time there are directly ten more, if it is in a few decades, what else can it become?

Could it be that the Wu Clan is going to be crushed by the Demon Clan directly?

Wu Shen looked at Di Jiang, who was already pale, and smiled secretly in his heart.

Who could have known that the ten golden crows that shook the world when they were born now will be ten straw bales in the future.

"Things are determined by Heaven's will, and we are in a hurry? Didn't we just let that old guy in the depths of the Heavenly Dao see the joke?"

Wu Shen was also extremely arrogant at the moment, and directly diss the old man thirty-three days away.

He was sure that that guy would never make a move, and now was the time when the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation was active.

Hongjun wished he had turned himself into a turtle with a shrunken head, so that the speed of assimilation by the Heavenly Dao Consciousness could be reduced a little.

"Hmph! The demon clan has produced ten flat-haired beasts, and they must be hyped up, everyone, you see ......"

Di Jun snorted lightly and didn't say anything specific, and Wu Shen only shook his shoulders and stuck out his tongue at the back soil on the side.

"The demon clan is now in crisis, a few days ago, Qi Qi and that Chang Yang fought in the East China Sea.

Among the Nine Dragons, Jairus and Raccoon came out to stop but were injured, and now the East China Sea is in a mess. ”

Xuan Ming's territory is the easternmost part of the Flood Wilderness, and her news is naturally the most well-informed.

"Also, the Northern Demon Master Palace didn't listen to the dispatch of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi last time, and those guys in the depths of the starry sky couldn't hold it anymore, and finally ...... Donghuang Taiyi seems to be fighting with a fairy named Chang Xi. ”

It was the air ancestor Wu Zizi who spoke, although he had no sense of existence, but the intelligence gathering of the demon clan was carried out by him.

"Changxi?"

Wu Shen muttered to himself, with some emotion, sure enough, it was a hero who was sad about the beauty, and a generation of Emperor Taiyi still fell in front of the goddess.

"Needless to say, the matter of the demon clan, I know it, they all say that the demon clan is rotten to the bone, I don't deny it, but our witch clan is a monolith?"

Di Jiang took out the momentum of the boss of the Wu clan and looked at the twelve ancestral witches around him.

Although Wu Shen did not have his own tribe, he did have a subordinate assigned to him.

It was Chi You and his party that day, but it was a pity that he, the ancestral witch, had never looked at it, and he was really a little incompetent.

Many of the ancestral witches bowed their heads.

Not to mention anything else, it is because the aura of heaven and earth has become thinner and thinner in recent years, and there is less and less space to support the survival of the Wu clan, and the fertility has declined.

The population of the entire Wu clan is less than 100 million, and they control the huge famine, and only one Wu clan can be assigned to an average area.

Under such a ratio, it really made the other tribes in the jurisdiction see the weakness of the Wu clan.

Although the top combat power of the other hundred clans can't keep up, the demon clan is secretly doing something.

After giving the Twelve Ancestral Witches three days and two heads to be disgusted, it still made them a little unhappy.

It can be said that neither the witch clan nor the demon clan should say anyone, this is a worse era.

It can be said that now the witch clan and the demon clan are fighting for the foundation, to see who can support it to the end.

It's a pity that Wu Shen is not optimistic about the future of the Wu clan, not to mention anything else, on the issue of this system and strength.

The two emperors of the demon clan are both quasi-saints and above the two heavens, and they are infinitely close to the existence of the saint level.

There are also the legendary ten demon saints, all of whom are above the Da Luo Jin Immortal and exist under the quasi-saints.

The three hundred and sixty-five demon gods are also the title of the most watery, some have just achieved Taiyi Golden Immortal, and there are also Da Luo powerhouses who have been immersed for many years.

It can be said that there are many talents, and the geniuses of the Nether Demon Clan have a clear upward channel and are full of vitality, but what about the Wu Clan?

Respect the bloodline, the bloodline talent determines everything, everything seems to be in order, and there is no vitality of anything else.

Moreover, on the whole, the Wu Race and the Terran Race will fight one day, not because of anything else, but because the Terran is developing too fast and too fast.

"Xuan Ming, the Terran towns in your clan have all been repaired to your doorstep, my Wu clan is not dead yet, there are still Houtu, and Xizi, you have nothing to say,

On the Terran side, Wu Shen, you go and negotiate with the Suiren, if they don't restrain themselves, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Di Jiang is obviously really angry, it seems that over the years of squeezing, the human race has really done a lot of things under the nose of the Wu clan, so Di Jiang waited for Wu Shen to give him a head and face as soon as he came out.

"Good!"

Wu Shen nodded, and the moon-white robe was covered with shining gold.

This is a magic robe condensed by the fusion of countless laws, and its defensive ability is enough to withstand an attack from an innate treasure.

Don't ask, asking is persecution paranoia, and the one who is delusional is the first person under the saint.

Seeing Wu Shen go away, Di Jiang frowned and looked around.

I saw that the ancestors around me were all concerned about their noses and mouths, closed their mouths, and sighed.

"After all, the affairs of the Terrans must be saluted first and then the soldiers, and besides, the Terrans should be beaten and beaten, and finally, Qiang Liang, tell me what you have discovered. ”

"Okay, big brother!"

Qiang Liang nodded, looked at the brothers and sisters behind him, and smiled slightly:

"The human race is of great use, and moreover, it is the greatest help for our Wu clan to unify the wilderness, there is no one!"

The other ancestors, including Houtu, were all confused.

Didn't you just say that you were going to beat the human race, why did you change your hexagram now, and the situation changed so quickly?

"If the environment changes today, I think everyone knows that the fertility of my Wu clan has declined since 100,000 years ago, I think everyone knows it. ”

"Not bad!" Xuan Ming's heart was straightforward, and the whole person was already standing in front of Qiang Liang.

"Do you have a solution? Or is it the Terran ......?"

If there is really a solution among the human race, I am afraid that now Xuan Ming will rush to the human race's Shouyang Mountain and pull the Suiren clan to force him to hand it over.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, and listen to me one by one......"

Qiang Liang smiled mysteriously, looking at the confused expressions of the ancestors in front of him.

At the same time, far away on Shouyang Mountain, in the Bajing Palace, a lean old man was napping against the candlestick, and a wooden child beside him was meditating quietly, as if it were a wood carving.

"Xuandu, your Suiren grandfather is here, go and greet you. ”

Looking at the slightly half-closed eyes and looking out of the door, a glimmer of spiritual light was revealed.