A few hours later, in Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing galloped out, and under the leadership of Xuanming Ancestor Wu, he galloped towards the base camp of the Wu clan.

At the same time, outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, Emperor Jun and Kunpeng also fell from the sky.

"Demon Emperor!"

The sound of shouts came, and before they could enter the Demon Emperor Palace, the figure of Houtu in the rear came in a hurry.

"It's coming so fast!"

"Looks like something big has happened!"

Glancing at the galloping Houtu, Di Jun's eyes flashed, and after glancing at Kunpeng, he didn't continue to take a step.

Soon, Houtu came to the area where Di Jun was, and bowed and said: "I've seen the Demon Emperor, and I ask the Demon Emperor to go to my Wu Clan!"

"This ......"

opened his mouth, Di Jun really didn't expect this Houtu to be so straightforward, so he called him to go to the Wu clan base camp, aren't you afraid that people will misunderstand?

The most important thing is that although the grievances between the two lich clans have eased a lot over the years, the friction between the lower-level monks is also constant, and he is only afraid of going to the witch clan base camp with such a swagger......

"Ahem!"

With a light cough, Kunpeng on the side stepped up and said, "Houtu Ancestor Witch, the Demon Emperor is the master of my Demon Court, how can he go anywhere casually!"

"Regarding this matter, let's go into the Demon Emperor Palace and discuss it!"

Truly!

If Di Jun directly agreed to go with Houtu, it would indeed cause a lot of criticism, and Di Jun really didn't want to wade into troubled waters when he didn't understand what the situation was.

"This ......"

Houtu also froze for a moment, glanced at Kunpeng, and then his eyes focused on Di Jun again, as if he had thought of something, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's me who is impulsive, I don't know if the Demon Emperor is willing to give me a chance to explain!"

"Good!"

Nodding, Di Jun didn't refuse anything, he still cared a lot about who attacked the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and immediately walked towards the Demon Emperor Palace, and said: "In this way, then the Tuzu Witch will come in together!"

Hearing this, Hou Tu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then glanced at Kunpeng next to him, and walked towards the main hall.

Soon, the three of them entered the Demon Emperor's Palace, and Di Jun walked straight to the emperor's chair and sat down, looked at Houtu and said: "Houtu Ancestor Wu, this emperor has also heard some things from the demon master, and the serious injuries of the eight twelve ancestors are really beyond the expectations of this emperor!"

"But there is one thing that Bendi is very curious about, it stands to reason that with your strength, such a thing will not happen at all, who has the ability to do this, and who is specifically targeting your Wu clan!"

Truly!

Eight of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were seriously injured, and all of them were still unconscious, which clearly targeted them.

Not only Di Jun, but also Kunpeng was looking at Houtu curiously at the moment, this matter was too unexpected, and they still couldn't believe it in their hearts.

"That guy isn't just targeting my witches!"

Raising his head, Hou Tu's gaze looked at Di Jun and said, "He is targeting the entire desolate creatures, including the demon clan!"

"However, it seems that he can't invade the demon clan, or he has other plans, which has led to my Twelve Ancestral Witches becoming his first target!"

"And there is one thing that the Demon Emperor may not know, the guy who did it to us has the qi and blood of Pangu in his body, although it is not comparable to Zuwu and Sanqing, but he also has other fluctuations, and even his cultivation is much stronger than ours. ”

Pangu Qi and Blood!

How is this possible!

His pupils shrank, and Di Jun's face suddenly showed surprise and disbelief.

Not for anything else, because this kind of thing is almost impossible to exist, Pangu Qi and blood, shouldn't this kind of thing only be possessed by Sanqing and Twelve Ancestral Witches?

Even if he didn't master this kind of power even if he had refined a drop of pure Pangu essence blood in the past, who was that person, and what was his purpose?

The most important thing is that Houtu said that the latter's target is not only the witch clan but also the demon clan, in this case, then this matter really can't sit idly by.

After half a sound, Di Jun came back to his senses, stared at Houtu with his eyes dead, and said, "Houtu Ancestor Wu, are you serious?"

"What's the name of the guy who attacked you?

Don't allow Di Jun to mind, an existence that may make a move on the demon clan, he really can't be underestimated, after all, the fate of the twelve ancestors is vivid, if he is not ready, he is afraid that he will lose a lot of losses if he is caught off guard.

"Nature is true!"

Nodding, Hou Tu said with a solemn expression: "That person calls himself the Pan King, his strength is extremely weird, similar to pure qi and turbidity, his cultivation is at the point of quasi-saint consummation!"

"But because of his mastery of Pangu's qi and blood, his combat power is comparable to that of the powerhouses in the early stage of the Pseudo-Saint, and my brothers and sisters were seriously injured by his sneak attack, resulting in the inability to launch the Twelve Heavenly Arrays, so they will be defeated!"

"Not only that, but he also activated a special supernatural power in the end, and under that power, all eight of my brothers were seriously injured and unconscious, no matter what method we used, it was useless!"

Pan King?

Raising his eyebrows, Di Jun's eyes showed a look of surprise.

According to the memories of his previous life, it is true that this Pan King is indeed the Flood Desolation Divine Mansion, but it doesn't seem to be so powerful, right?

Especially his methods actually made it impossible for the eight ancestral witches to wake up, which can be imagined how difficult it is.

"Whew~"

Exhaling heavily, Di Jun forcibly calmed himself down, and looked at Hou Tu Dao, "Then what is the matter with Hou Tu Zu Wu looking for this emperor?"

"Even you can't wake up the Eight Great Ancestors, do you want Bendi to help?"

"Yes!"

Nodding without hesitation, Hou Tu stared at Di Jun and said: "The Demon Emperor is the world's premier existence, and he has supreme magical powers, I will ask you to go to the Wu Clan's base camp to help see those eight brothers after discussion!"

"The most important thing is that King Pan once said that his goal is to pull the Lich down from the altar of the overlord, my Wu Clan was attacked by him, and then his target must be the Demon Clan, if the Demon Emperor doesn't want something similar to happen to the Demon Clan's powerhouse, then please come with me, at least you can explore the means of the Pan King in advance and prepare for the Demon Clan!"

Hearing this, Di Jun fell silent.

Houtu's words were undoubtedly true, although he didn't want to admit it, but it was true.

If the power of the Pan King is really so weird and difficult, he really has to understand it in advance, otherwise he will be caught off guard, and he is afraid that he will be as busy as Houtu and other ancestral witches.

Thinking of this, Di Jun already had a plan in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, he stood up from his seat and said, "Okay, Ben Di can promise to go with you to the Wu Clan's base camp!"