The situation of the Eight Great Ancestors has deteriorated?

How is this possible!

Could it be related to the death of the Pan King!

After listening to the words of punishment, Di Jun's pupils shrank, and a trace of surprise and disbelief rose in his eyes.

If nothing else, it's just too much of a coincidence!

Your side has just killed the Pan King, and something will happen to you on your side, which will inevitably make people think too much, the most important thing is ......

"Whew~"

After a while, Di Jun came back to his senses, and after exhaling heavily, he immediately looked at the punishment and said, "Since that's the case, then let's leave this place!"

"What is the injury of the Eight Great Ancestors, this emperor has to go back and investigate to be sure!"

After speaking, Di Jun didn't talk nonsense, stepped out and jumped up, and galloped towards the outside world quickly.

Seeing this, the punishment dared to be lazy, and immediately used the escape technique to follow.

Although the things that Lao Tzu gave him before were just simple cultivation techniques, they were extremely precious things for punishment, and his own talent was extremely high, not only did he succeed in cultivating it in a short period of time, but also cultivated more than many people, and the speed of the escape technique was also very slow.

However, it is a pity that although the speed of punishment is fast enough, he also looks a little immature in front of Di Jun's Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow Technique, and after he flies out of the canyon, there is no trace of Di Jun for a long time.

"What a powerful retreat!"

"It is worthy of being known as the first escape technique of the Flood Wilderness, the Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow Technique!"

Floating in mid-air, the punishment sighed helplessly, although his speed was good, but it was still far from the truly powerful escape technique, unless he obtained a high-level escape technique, it was impossible to do anything.

Boom Boom –

At this moment, a deafening roar rang out.

Following the prestige, I saw a huge mountain peak in the distance being broken by an axe, and Xingtian with a giant axe in his hand hurriedly came, and when he arrived at the field, he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Big brother!

Hearing this, the punishment suddenly came back to his senses, and after putting away the emotion in his heart, he suddenly looked at Xingtian who came in a hurry, and then hurriedly flew over and said, "Xingtian, why are you here?"

"Aren't you supposed to be stationed outside the Pangu Palace?"

Faced with the inquiry, Xing Tian suddenly became a little embarrassed.

He was indeed supposed to be stationed outside the Pangu Palace, but he panicked when he saw Di Jun and the others leaving with the punishment, and hurriedly followed, fortunately, the punishment was with his brother, he could remember the latter's breath, otherwise, with the speed of Di Jun and the others, he could be completely thrown off, and there was not even a trace.

"You idiot!"

Taking in Xingtian's reflection, Xing Xian didn't know that the latter ran out without permission, but at the same time, he was moved in his heart, but he also hammered Xingtian's fist fiercely, and said angrily: "Go, go back quickly, the injuries of the eight ancestral witches are aggravated, we must rush back!"

"What!"

"Lord Zuwu's injuries are getting worse!"

His pupils shrank, and Xing Tian was shocked, and he didn't care that the punishment knew the news like this, so he hurriedly asked: "Big brother, what's going on, the ancestors won't have an accident!"

"Big brother, now my Wu clan has just occupied the flood wilderness, if something happens to your lords, then won't my Wu clan be suppressed, and even those who were defeated by us will take revenge!"

"Big Brother ......"

Looking at the chattering and flustered Xingtian, the punishment couldn't help but shake his head, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the ancestral witch adults will not have an accident!"

"Now we must go back as soon as possible, I'm afraid that someone will attack my witch clan during this time!"

As he spoke, the punishment grabbed Xingtian's shoulder, and as soon as his mind moved, he directly performed the escape technique, and hurried towards the direction of Pangu Hall with Xingtian who was shouting.

Not long after they left, a figure also quietly appeared in the area where the canyon was located.

I saw that this person was wrapped in a black robe, and the whole person stood there, looking at the crack condescendingly, without the slightest movement for a long time.

The wind was loud, and under the cold wind, the black robe was popping in the wind, and a long turquoise hair could be faintly seen flowing under the cloak.

"It's dead!"

After a long time, a hoarse voice came from inside the cloak, and it seemed to be a little angry: "It's really a waste, I told him a long time ago not to provoke those unnecessary existences, but if you don't listen, you are really looking for death!"

"However, this guy's death also has a great impact on the organization, it is not easy to find a quasi-saint Great Perfection master, and this guy's proficient poison Gu technique is also difficult to replace!"

"Damn, Sanqing, Dijun, Twelve Ancestral Witches, you guys, when the organization recovers, it's time for you to pay the price, and then I have to find the next man, it's really troublesome!"

"But I remember that Panwang seems to have accepted a disciple in the past, although his cultivation is a little worse, but he has also obtained his true inheritance, and it should not be too bad in terms of poison Gu, I hope that guy will not disappoint me!"

After speaking, the black-robed man's body shook, and in the space distortion, his body quietly disappeared into the area where the rift was located.

......

Outside the Pangu Palace, Emperor Jun hurriedly came, floating to the ground, and before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, the hurried voice of the Houtu in the palace followed: "Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor!"

“......”

Soon, Houtu came to the front of Emperor Jun, and he didn't care about the difference between men and women, he stretched out his hand to grab the Demon Emperor and ran towards the Pangu Palace, saying as he walked: "Demon Emperor, you must save my brothers!"

"Everything was fine before, and we stabilized all the injuries in their bodies with our own strength!"

But not long ago, I didn't know what was wrong, the injuries on the eight brothers suddenly worsened, as if they had exploded in an instant, and they all passed out directly after spitting blood, and now their breath has become extremely weak, and even their vitality is passing rapidly. ”

Listening to Houtu's narration, Di Jun's face became solemn.

It is not a big deal that the injuries of the Eight Great Ancestral Witches have worsened, but even the vitality is passing, which shows how serious this matter has become.

After all, the ancestral witches have been passed down to Pangu, and their vitality is definitely the first existence in the world, but they can't bear the passage of time, so how serious are their injuries.

The most important thing is that once the vitality is lost to the extreme, then this powerful ancestor may even really die, and when the time comes......