At this time, the demon court was noisy, the flags were flying, and there was a solemn atmosphere.

Ten legions, the most elite commanders, demon soldiers.

In an orderly manner, follow the ladder on the top of the warship, and step into the warship.

At this time, Di Jun was standing on top of a warship that was also fiery red and carved with a three-legged golden crow.

And Taiyi, led early, the ten major legions, including all the other demon soldiers of the Demon Court, rushed to the direction of Beihai.

After all, the number of warships is very limited.

And the higher the cultivation, the more the role of the warship can be maximized.

Therefore, this kind of warship can only be taken by the most elite demon soldiers.

"Emperor, all the demon soldiers have been assembled, but..."

Bai Ze shook the feather fan and came to Di Jun's side, a little speechless.

The Demon Court, after all, has a certain influence in the flood wilderness.

This action, with such fanfare, is obviously aware of the forces of all parties.

Especially the Wicans!

The two lich clans have always used each other as imaginary enemies.

The Demon Court is so exciting, it is impossible for the Xianwu clan not to find out.

The twelve ancestors and witches all gathered here in Dijiang at this time.

Regarding the actions of the Demon Court, the twelve ancestors and witches are a little puzzled.

The most important thing is not because of the twelve ancestral witches, each with its own territory and tribe.

No one wants to give their own tribe and give it to others.

"Jumang, you have the best mind, tell me, what should we do?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide forehead and a broad face.

At first glance, there is a momentum that has been on top for a long time.

It is the head of the twelve ancestors - Dijiang.

Di Jiang looked at Ju Mang.

However, at this time, Jumang also has a bit of a headache.

Although everyone knows that the Demon Court is gathering heavy troops.

However, no one knows, what exactly does Dijun want to do?

Ju Mang felt that it was obviously unreasonable for the Demon Court to start a war with the Wu Clan at this time.

Now that he knows Di Jun and Bai Ze, he shouldn't be able to do this kind of thing.

But doesn't he have a chance for this?

What if Dijun's brain is pumped?

Moreover, in the flood wilderness, there seems to be no power, which is worthy of the demon court to mobilize the people so much.

Therefore, the idea of the end of the sentence is that the Wu clan should be prepared.

Otherwise, if the demon court army attacks, it will be too late to regret it.

But among the twelve ancestors, although there is a ranking.

However, he wants to bring the clans under his command together.

That's obviously not going to happen.

"I can't say that, but I think we still have to be on guard. ”

"Even if everyone is unwilling to merge the clans, they can gather together a little bit to avoid giving the demon clan a chance to break them one by one, don't you say?"

After Gou Mang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the other ancestral witches present.

In the end, his eyes fell on Houtu's body.

There's no way, among the twelve ancestral witches, the one who has the best relationship with Jumang is probably Houtu.

Moreover, no matter how you say it, Hou Tu Na is also a disciple of Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

Led by Houtu, everyone is relatively more acceptable.

Houtu looked at Jumang's eyes and understood what it meant.

"In this way, I'll come first, I'll move my clan to the side of Brother Dijiang's tribe first. ”

In fact, at this time, the tribe is not very helpful to Houtu.

She had already secretly transferred to the Taoist method of the Yuan Shen.

This, or Hongjun helped.

After all, the Wu clan itself has no primordial gods, and they cannot practice the Taoist primordial gods.

This kind of thing, as long as one of them speaks first, it will be much simpler later.

Everyone has been in a stalemate for so long, one is because of the clan.

The biggest question, isn't that still face?

No one wants to pull down their faces and be the first to bow their heads.

"Okay, the Houtu girls have said so, and my Tianwu tribe has also moved to the side of Brother Dijiang's tribe. ”

"I'm from the tribe, and it's not far from the tribe of Big Brother Dijiang, so there's no problem getting closer. ”

There are one, two, and three, so next, is the other ancestor still a problem?

The remaining ancestral witches spoke one after another, and they all agreed to move the tribe to the side of the Dijiang tribe.

Di Jun, who was far away in the Demon Court, probably couldn't have imagined it.

The Demon Court's actions actually indirectly helped the Wu Clan and completed the unification.

Of course, even if Di Jun knew, he didn't have the heart to care about these things at this time.

When the three warships slowly emerged from the third heaven.

Looking at the rows of Biyou Palace disciples on the side of the ship, Di Jun's heart blossomed with joy.

These are not the stragglers of the Demon Court.

Even the elite soldiers of the Ten Legions of the Demon Court, in the same realm, faced the disciples of Biyou Palace.

There is no need to think about who wins or loses.

This is definitely not that Di Jun belittles his generals, but that he really can't compare with others.

Not to mention those spirit treasures, just the various divine passage methods are not comparable to these demon soldiers in the Demon Court.

However, Dijun didn't know.

Although, he has already raised the disciples of Biyou Palace to a very high position.

However, the powerful attacking power that the disciples of Biyou Palace later showed still made him almost shocked.

The horror of sword cultivation began to emerge from this station!

"Hahahaha......"

When Di Jun saw Tang Hao and them coming, he quickly floated up from the warship and landed directly on the warship where Tang Hao was.

"Dijun has seen Uncle Shi, thank you Uncle Shi for his help. ”

When he came to Tang Hao's side, Di Jun was still very respectful and saluted first.

Since Emperor Junben, Tang Hao has been able to bring some disciples of Biyou Palace.

That already increases the odds of winning.

However, he never expected it.

Tang Hao actually emptied the entire Biyou Palace!

How many disciples there are in Biyou Palace, Di Jun is still clear.

Looking at the monks on the three warships, it was obvious that almost all the disciples of Biyou Palace.

It's all here!

Di Jun found that he still underestimated Tang Hao's energy!

"Hahaha, Dijun's nephew is too polite. ”

"Since you call me uncle, then uncle should help you. ”

"It's saying, these people will help to the end and send the Buddha to the west. Don't worry, Uncle Shi will definitely help you slaughter that Kunkun!"

Joke!

If you don't kill Kunpeng, won't the master's system task fail!

Although, the emperor didn't understand what it meant to send the Buddha to the west.

However, helping others to the end, Dijun can still understand.

"Emperor Jun thanks Uncle Shi for his love. ”

"Okay, okay, aren't you almost ready?"

Tang Hao doesn't like to pat fart very much.

If it's this turn, who can compare to him Tang Boss?

"Yes, Uncle Shi, just wait for Uncle Shi to come over. ”

"Alright, let's go!"

"Okay!"

After Di Jun finished speaking, he returned to the main battle ship and gave an order.

"Hmm-"

A heavy horn sounded, and twenty-two, huge warships, slowly moved.

Target - the North Sea!