For a while, Di Jun's heart was full of eagerness.

How long has it been since Hongjun's second lecture ended, so many quasi-saint powerhouses have emerged in the wilderness, which is definitely not a good thing for the demon clan, if it can't rise as soon as possible, then once the human race is born, it will be too late.

"Not enough, not enough!"

"You must improve yourself as soon as possible, the demon court must be established, otherwise, there will be no possibility of even gaining a firm foothold again!"

Subconsciously clenched his fists, a solemn flash flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and his desire to occupy the thirty-three heavens was even stronger, only by establishing the demon court based on the thirty-three heavens, could the demon clan be able to guard the endless starry sky, to be able to perfect itself, and to be able to ......

"Emperor Jun Daoyou!"

At this moment, Sanqing floated over, and when he arrived at the area in front of Di Jun, he clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you Daoyou for saving you in the past!"

This scene suddenly made the surrounding Zhen Yuanzi and other monks dumbfounded.

They didn't go forward to besiege those black-clothed people, just to see what other plans Di Jun and Sanqing and the others had, but they didn't expect that this Di Jun actually saved Sanqing, and looking at this posture, Sanqing was still extremely grateful.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Puzzled in their hearts, Zhen Yuanzi and the others and the Twelve Ancestors were all sideways, although they didn't open their mouths to ask anything, but the importance in their hearts was self-evident.

"The three Taoist friends are polite!"

After coming back to his senses, Di Jun hurriedly stepped forward to help Sanqing up, and said with a solemn expression: "That's what I promised the three Taoist friends, and this emperor just did what he should do!"

"Besides, this time the emperor has gained a lot, and I have to thank the three Taoist friends!"

Hearing this, Sanqing suddenly showed a wry smile.

If nothing else, they knew very well what Di Jun had gained in it, and although they were stunned by Shen Rebellion at the last moment, they could also guess that Di Jun and Shen Reverse must have reached some kind of agreement.

However, Sanqing didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, and after glancing at each other, he suddenly said: "No matter what, my brothers will not forget the life-saving grace of Daoyou!"

After speaking, Sanqing also stood up, didn't continue to pretend to be anything, glanced at the black-clothed man in the distance, and then looked at Di Jun and said: "Daoyou said that the Xihuang Palace is entangled with the abyss of death, I don't know if it's true or not?"

This remark immediately attracted the attention of everyone not far away.

Now the Xihuang Palace is also a major force in the flood wilderness, and it vaguely has the posture of a hegemon.

Originally, everyone didn't have any other thoughts, but now they understand that the Xihuang Palace itself is not a desolate creature, but is controlled by outsiders, which makes them uncomfortable.

Especially in these years, Fu Xi led the Xi Imperial Palace to run rampant in the flood famine, and the degree of threat was even more infuriating than the Hundred Religion Alliance established by the Eastern Princes in the past.

"Not bad!"

Nodding, Di Jun didn't plan to help Fu Xi hide anything.

Now that Nuwa has her back to Hongjun and has the help of Fuxi, her own cultivation has improved extremely quickly, and the latter is the mother of the human race, once her cultivation reaches the quasi-holy great consummation, it will inevitably create people and become holy, so he must destroy all this, stop Nuwa's rapid growth, and buy more time for himself and the demon race.

Thinking of this, Di Jun didn't talk nonsense, and directly opened his mouth to tell about the abyss of death, and did not hide his voice, so that the twelve ancestral witches, Zhen Yuanzi and other great powers in the distance could hear it.

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!"

After listening to Di Jun's story, including Sanqing, the faces of all the monks were ugly.

Not for anything else, it is really that the Xihuang Palace has collected a lot of resources over the years, and everyone was originally a little dissatisfied in their hearts, but this time they knew that the Xihuang Palace was dominated by the Lord of Death, which aroused their anger even more.

Jingle Bell –

At this moment, the bell rang loudly, accompanied by the deafening fairy music, you can see the sky in the distance, a luan car slowly galloped over, eighteen fairy children and fairies stood on both sides and held musical instruments to play, and the monks of the Xihuang Palace were coming in a mighty way.

"Fuxi!"

"That's a big deal!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the monks present all sank, and some of them who had a deep grudge with them did not hesitate to reveal murderous intent in their eyes at this moment.

already knows that Fu Xi is a puppet pushed out by the Lord of Death, and the contempt and murder of him in everyone's hearts are even stronger, after all, it is absolutely shameful that a good desolate power has become a lackey of others.

In this case, the large army of the Xi Emperor Palace arrived, and Luan stopped in the area not far from the front of Di Jun and the others, among them, Fu Xi, who was shooting the emperor's costume, flew out with Nuwa, and after glancing at the audience, he looked at the thirty-three heavens that were still evolving, and he was obviously extremely excited.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Xi floated to the venue, clasped his fists at everyone and saluted: "Fellow Daoists, these thirty-three heavens are related to my Xi Imperial Palace, and I also ask you Daoists to give me Fuxi a face and withdraw from the competition!"

Destined?

There's your uncle!

His pupils shrank, and the monk's nose tilted again.

In the past, Zhun Ti said that he had a fate to say how many Honghuang monks had pitted, but now this Fuxi actually played this game, and even wanted to monopolize the thirty-three heavens to let them retreat, which was simply a humiliation of Chi Guoguo.

"Fuxi, you are looking for death!"

"Fuxi, you are really floating, do you think that the mere Xihuang Palace can make you humiliate me so much?"

The sound of gritting teeth resounded, and those monks who had grievances with the Xi Palace were red one by one, and the killing machine around them rose with it, if it wasn't for the fear of anything, they all wanted to kill Fu Xi immediately.

At the same time, the eyes of Emperor Jun, Sanqing, and the Twelve Ancestors were also focused on Fu Xi at this moment, and they did not hide their disdain for him, and said coldly: "Fu Xi, the thirty-three heavens are not something you can touch, so leave quickly, otherwise the Xi Palace will fall here today!"

"Fuxi, this desolate land is respected by my Wu clan, and it is not your turn to point fingers here to show off your might, now I am settling accounts with you after getting rid of your affairs, otherwise you are psychologically prepared to be buried here. ”

It has been determined that Fu Xi is a puppet of others, and he betrayed Honghuang's own interests to make wedding dresses for others, neither Sanqing nor the Twelve Ancestors have a good impression of him.

"You ......"

Being stunned, Fu Xi's expression also changed slightly, he didn't expect the monks present to be so faceless.

Especially Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, with their clear and disdainful appearances, they could see that Fu Xi's inner breath was restless, and he almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out, he didn't know why, he was actually targeted by the Honghuang monks.

"Fuxi, you finally appeared!"

"The emperor wants your life!"

At that moment, an angry roar rang out.

With the ringing of the bell, the figure of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi could be seen rushing out from the Desire Realm within six days, and the Chaos Bell swept out, smashing straight towards the area where Fu Xi was located, and the monstrous evil aura was difficult to hide.