Chapter 17: The iron is eaten, and the emperor is furious
At the same time, the ancestral land of the Wu clan of Buzhou Mountain.
"Hahahaha, the Ancestral Witches have finally agreed that we can hunt freely!" said the Great Witch Xingtian.
"Yes, it's been tens of thousands of years, from birth to now, I haven't eaten blood food a few times, and I haven't eaten enough, this time I can finally eat enough!"
Several witch clan men sat by a fire, only to see that on the fire, a bear-shaped demon beast was roasting, and this bear-shaped demon beast was huge and huge.
Four huge bear paws were being grilled on the fire by four great witches with steel forks, and the aroma was permeating.
The rest of the witches looked at the drool.
But there is no way, there are only four bear paws.
This demon bear in the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm was quite unlucky, and was targeted by eight hungry witches when he passed by Zhou Mountain.
Then before he had time to escape, he was smashed in the head by a punch from the Great Witch Xingtian, and even the true spirit of the Yuan God died before he had time to escape.
A group of witches have their eyes on the four bear's paws, which is something delicious.
Then they got into an argument and finally decided to fight in pairs, and whoever won would eat.
In the end, Xingtian, Houyi, Chiyou and Jiufeng got it.
"Big brother, you're about to regain your strength, right?"
There is also a huge fire in the center of the Pangu Temple, and ten men and two women who are ten times taller than the Great Witch are surrounding the fire, the muscles of the men are knotted, and the appearance of the women is beautiful.
At this time, the Fire Ancestor Witch Zhu Rong asked the Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang of the space next to him who had just finished his retreat.
"That's right, in a few decades, I will be able to recover the strength of the body of the late stage of the quasi-saint! The body of this demon clan is really a good thing, the blood and qi contained in it can greatly speed up the cultivation speed of my Wu clan's children, and this demon beast of the quasi-saint realm also has a certain effect on us, without this demon beast, I think it will take ten thousand years to recover!"
"We're pretty much there!"
Di Jiang looked at the 100,000-foot-long demon beast in front of him, which had eaten only the skeleton.
"Big brother, I heard that this dead cow is one of the top ten demon saints of the bullshit demon clan, so let's eat it like this, are you okay?" said the Water Ancestor Wu Gonggong with a big grin.
"Hmph! Emperor Jun Taiyi, these two little chicks, I can hang them up and beat them alone! If you are afraid, hide here, and God will protect you!"
Zhu Rong and Gonggong have always been at odds with each other, and they opened their mouths at this time
"Zhu Rong, what are you angry about? Why have you been fighting for so many years, if you can be a little better than me, I don't have this attitude towards you, if you are not convinced, why don't you go to the void and fight for tens of thousands of years!"
"Fight, fight, go!" Zhu Rong has a hot temper and does what he says.
"Stop!" Big Brother Di Jiang called out to him.
"Now we let my Wu clan sons let go of their hands to hunt blood food, the demon clan will definitely not sit still, it is estimated that they will attack us, you two can't go now!"
"Hey, big brother, what are you worried about? Why don't you know the strength of those miscellaneous birds? Although they have magic weapons as thick as Wang Bahu, we only need to go to eight, and we can deal with them! It doesn't matter if we don't have them. Zhu Rong said.
"I said Zhu Rong, are you stupid, you have been fighting with the co-workers for so many years, don't you feel tired? Now there are so many demon clans in front of you for you to let go of your hands and feet to fight, don't you want to go?"
"Oh! yes, why didn't I think of it, okay, I'll go and fight Taiyi!" Zhu Rong patted his head, feeling that Ju Mang was right.
At this time, Zhu Rong was very arrogant, with an attitude of not paying attention to anyone, feeling the same as Taiyi fighting and playing, but soon Taiyi made him experience the beating of society and let him know that he should be low-key!
"Well, prepare well, the big war will begin!" Di Jiang said.
Ten years later, Di Jun was finally out of the customs, while the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Fu Xi were still in retreat, but they were about to get out.
Thirty-three layers of heaven, in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
Di Jun was sitting on the throne and was checking the roster of the demon clan, at this time, Ji Meng had gathered all the elites of the demon clan in the heavenly court, ready to go to the lower realm at any time, and Di Jun was also waiting for Bai Ze's reply, because Bai Ze learned from Nuwa that Hongyun had returned to his dojo Huoyun Cave.
Bai Ze had no choice but to go to the Fire Cloud Cave to invite Red Cloud.
Di Jun looked at the jade slip in his hand, which was engraved with the information of all the powerhouses and armies of the demon clan.
Looking at the extremely powerful demon clan, Di Jun was quite pleased, it was in vain that he had worked hard for so many years, and the demon clan at this time had reached a new peak.
The top combat power of the demon clan has five demon emperors and ten demon saints.
"Report! Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, Lord Bai Ze has sent news that Emperor Yun and Emperor Wa have agreed to come to help in the war, and Emperor Wa and Emperor Yun have greatly increased in strength in the past ten thousand years, Emperor Wa has reached the late stage of quasi-sainthood, and Emperor Yun has reached the peak of quasi-sainthood!"
The goalkeeper of Nantianmen stepped forward to report.
"Okay! Hongyun Daoyou really didn't disappoint this emperor, the pinnacle of the quasi-saint! There are also two innate treasures, I'm afraid it will be okay to fight the six great ancestors alone!" Di Jun suddenly heard the good news, and immediately became excited.
Now the strength of the demon clan has gone further.
Among the five demon emperors, he, Taiyi, and Nuwa have all reached the late stage of quasi-sainthood, Fu Xi is a little weaker in the middle stage of quasi-sainthood, and Hongyun is the strongest and has reached the peak of quasi-sainthood!
He Emperor Jun has the Hetu Luo Book in his hand, and he can fight against the two ancestral witches without falling behind.
Taiyi has the Innate Treasure Chaos Bell, and it is not a problem to fight against the five ancestral witches.
Fuxi Nuwa's strength is weak, but there is no problem for each person to block an ancestral witch.
The strongest Red Cloud, even if his strength is hidden and he can't work, it is not a problem to deal with the four ancestral witches.
Coupled with the ten demon saints in the early stage of the quasi-saints, each of them could deal with three or four great witches in the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm.
There are also hundreds of demon kings in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, and 100,000 demon generals in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.
Finally, there is an army of demon clans with tens of billions of golden immortals or below.
The strong are like clouds, and the fierce generals are like rain!
Anyway, Dijun thinks so.
However, what Di Jun didn't know was that if Hongyun didn't participate in the war, according to the historical process of the flood famine, the first battle of the lich would end in a fiasco for the demon clan, and if it wasn't for Dao Ancestor to stop it, it is estimated that the demon clan would be over.
Anyway, according to Hongyun's words, you have to be low-key, otherwise you will be embarrassed if you are slapped in the face.
Just when Di Jun was proud, another goalkeeper stumbled in, looking panicked and frightened.
"Newspaper... Sue Your Majesty, it's not good, it's not good!"
"When were you so panicked? As the goalkeeper, you are the face of the heavenly court, what kind of system do you have to be so panicked when something happens?
Seeing this goalkeeper's expression, Di Jun's joy was diluted a lot.
The gatekeeper said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, Lord Demon Saint Tie went to his clan a hundred years ago and disappeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Just now, Bibi reported that he had found the remains of the Demon Saint in a valley near the Wu Clan's ancestral land in Buzhou Mountain! The Demon Saint's body was only a skeleton, and all the flesh and blood were gnawed! I think he must have been killed and eaten by the Wu Clan's ancestral witch!"
"What? Wu clan, how dare they do this, deceive people too much! Deceive people too much!"
Di Jun kicked the table over, and the roar of rage spread through the thirty-three heavens.
The demon generals and below were trembling, not understanding why their Demon Emperor was so angry.