"Hehe, congratulations on the sanctification of Daoyou!" Li Qingming smiled lightly and bowed to the Styx.

"Brother Dao, why do you give this gift! Poor Dao said before, if I become holy, I will treat Daoist friends as brothers and sisters! Daoist friends give this salute, and torture poor Dao also!" Styx saw Li Qingming saluting him, and hurriedly flashed aside.

A group of Shura people watched in amazement as the two of them humbled back and forth in the sky. This is a netherworld saint! The dignified saint actually bowed to a Taoist who seemed to be mediocre. This undoubtedly brought a great shock to the Shura clan!

"Haha, that's the case! It's not hypocritical to be a brother!" Li Qingming saw that Styx's eyes were clear, and his face showed sincerity. Gathering all the momentum, hahadaxiao got up.

A smile appeared on Styx's face, as if it was an honor to have to acknowledge it to be away from Qingming. It is true that by fusing Hongmeng Purple Qi, Styx understood the strength of Li Qingming.

The two emperors of Kunpeng and the demon clan besieged Hongyun before, and the desolate land was boiling.

The red cloud body has fallen, and the secret of the ninety-nine scattered gourd for the Wu clan is only available to a few powerful people in the flood wilderness, and it can be deduced. But it is precisely for the Hongmeng purple gas that everyone cares about the most, but it has never been counted. I didn't expect it to be obtained by Li Qingming, how much ability does it take to cover up the heavens!

What's more, Li Qingming also gave up the opportunity to become an easy saint and gave himself this Hongmeng purple qi. Think how can he Styx not be grateful?

Styx saw the shocked faces of the Shura people, and with a turn of his mind, he analyzed everyone's thoughts. So he solemnly said: "All the Shura clansmen, when they see the Qingming Daoist brother coming like the deity! If there is the slightest disrespect, I will turn his body into ashes!"

The Shura people knelt on the ground in fear and shouted, "Respect the Father's will!"

Li Qingming shook his head helplessly, looked at the pool of blood that was still tumbling, and said loudly: "Netherworld, you turn this place into a forbidden place!

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Looking at the desolate land again, the atmosphere is tense at the moment, and the slightest hint of evil qi is not clear, wandering in the desolate land.

In the past thousand years, the great powers of the flood have retreated one after another to comprehend the changes in the way of heaven. According to common sense, without the power of so many strong men, the land of Honghuang should have entered a prosperous era of relative peace and stability.

But the opposite is true. As Dao Ancestor Hongjun sat down and his disciples became sanctified, the two Lich clans could no longer sit still! The Seven Holy Thrones had been exhausted, and if they wanted to become holy, they had to find that glimmer of life. But if you want to find this line of life, it is not easy to say, so there is only one path in front of the two Lich clans: unify the flood and desolation, gather the luck of the flood and famine, forcibly break the shackles of the heavenly way, and become holy.

Not Zhou Mountain, Ancestral Witch Palace.

"Big brother, this flat-haired beast is too deceitful! I think my Wu clan stands up to the sky, how can I ever suffer such a bird gas!"

A group of great witches kneeling on the ground cautiously looked at the faces of the ancestors from the corner of their eyes.

"Big brother, brothers, my Wu clan has developed more than billions of people so far. Every day, I just recuperate in the tribe and boil my body! The demon clan has repeatedly led a large number of birds and beasts to besiege our tribe! Although the tribesmen have not suffered many casualties, how can we establish our prestige and manage the flood in the long run?" Naz's face was full of grief and indignation, and he kept beating his strong chest with a punching bag.

Di Jiang's face was gloomy, he glanced at the ancestral witches, and did not speak. Instead, he looked at the Daoist of Heaven and Earth and asked, "Brother Li, what do you think about this matter?"

The Heaven and Earth Daoist took a step forward, playing with a few smooth crosses in his hands, and said: "The demon clan's move is nothing more than deliberately provoking us and others, if I expect it to be good, they want to be bitches and set up a chastity archway!"

Zhu Rong muttered: "Bitch, what is the arch of chastity?"

Only then did the people of Heaven and Earth remember that this was the era of the flood and famine, but there were no bitches. Coughing in embarrassment, the Heaven and Earth Dao Man continued: "To put it simply, it is to find an excuse for my Wu Clan to take the lead in starting a fight. Create the illusion that they are passively fighting back, and leave a good name!"

"Hmph, it's a good calculation!" Qiang Liang snorted coldly, and his fingers pinched "click".

Di Jiang tapped the chair lightly, looked at Candle Jiuyin, and said, "Second brother, if we are attacking the clan, what are the odds of victory?"

Candle Jiuyin opened his eyes, shook his head, and said, "The heavenly machine is disordered, and the long river of time seems to be cut off from it!

"Seventy percent!" Heaven and Earth Dao people said abruptly: "We are seventy percent sure that we can beat the demon clan into the sky and enjoy hundreds of thousands of years of purity!"

"It's done!" Di Jiang gritted his teeth hatefully, Huo Di stood up, his tall body exuded boundless might, and his stunning eyes made everyone dare not look directly, "Where is Xingtian?"

Xingtian's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said loudly: "The subordinates are here!!"

"Gather all the tribes, the people above the Di Wu clan, and be on call at any time!" Di Jiang's voice was cold. (The strength of the Wu clan: acquired, congenital, small witch, human witch, earth witch, heavenly witch, god witch, great witch, ancestral witch!, corresponding to refining and refining qi, refining the god and returning to the void, heavenly immortal, Xuan Xian, golden immortal, Taiyi, Da Luo, Da Luo Jin Xian, quasi-saint and sub-saint!)

"Honorable Ancestor Witch Order!" Xing Tian saluted respectfully and withdrew from the main hall.

"Where is Jiufeng?"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Immediately prepare weapons and baggage, and arrange for the clansmen to receive them!"

"Zun Zu Wu beating order!"

After simply arranging the task, Di Jiang looked at the Dao people of Heaven and Earth, and said warmly: "Brother Li, is this arrangement appropriate?"

The Heaven and Earth Dao Man grinned an extremely ugly smile and said, "But!"

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Thirty-three heavens, heavenly court.

Emperor Jun sat on the throne with a gloomy face and did not say a word. His appearance frightened Taiyi, the two brothers had never been separated since they were born, and they knew each other's temperament very well. I only heard Taiyi ask, "Big brother, what makes you so irritable?"

Di Jun slowly raised his head and looked at Taiyi, and said, "Now that all the Dao Ancestor Sects have become holy, you and I are nothing more than chickens and dogs in the eyes of these six saints! Not to mention that there is another Netherworld Saint in this world. Hey, my demon clan is worried!"

Taiyi was obviously stunned, and with his arrogant personality, he would never delve into these issues. However, when he heard Di Jun's words at this moment, he thought it was true: "Big brother, don't worry, isn't there still Nuwa Niangniang in my demon clan? He will die before we do!"

Di Jun listened to Taiyi's words, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, but what could he do now? Blame the Dao Ancestor for not grabbing a seat in the Zixiao Palace when he preached, blame Hongyun for not letting them get the Hongmeng Purple Qi when he died, blame the hateful Zhu Rong for snatching the Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd......

Di Jun sighed and didn't speak, but his face became more gloomy.

Kunpeng and Fuxi on the side listened to it, and they didn't feel good in their hearts.

Kunpeng, in particular, is very forbidden to capture Poseidon's soul and put it in the divine flame to burn for hundreds of millions of years. Even with a good face for Emperor Jun Taiyi, although the two of them saved themselves, they also had the idea of forcibly seizing Hongmeng's purple qi.

If the two of them could have come out earlier, maybe the so-called Poseidon would not have forcibly taken Hongyun's body, so Hongmeng Purple Qi might not have been able to tell who!

Fu Xi also sighed in his heart, Fu Xi was also amazed, and he was a high-ranking person. It's a pity that since joining Heavenly Court, he has been burdened by many things in Heavenly Court, but his cultivation has not made any progress!

Now that he thinks about what his sister Nuwa persuaded him not to join the Heavenly Court, he even thought that Nuwa Niangniang was too affectionate, and after becoming a disciple of Dao Ancestor, he forgot that he was also a member of the demon clan. So he persuaded his sister in turn, and finally won the position of two holy emperors.

Now it seems that Fu Xi is bitter about his impulsiveness back then. not only trapped himself, but also dragged his sister to suffer with him. Fortunately, my sister has become holy, but she can't get out of it, so she can't help it!

Everyone was silent for a long time, and Di Jun broke the calm, looked at Bai Ze, who was at the head of the throne, and said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know how our Jihua is progressing?"

Bai Ze shook the feather fan lightly and said, "If the poor Dao is not bad, the Wu Clan will start a big war in the near future!"

Di Jun's eyes flashed, and he smiled gloomily: "Okay!"

At this moment, the surging shouts of killing suddenly came from the South Heavenly Gate, and the evil aura in the sky filled the entire Heavenly Court. Di Jiang's voice came from all directions: "Demon clan child, you have provoked my witch clan many times! Today, my witch clan has leveled your demon court!"