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Kunlun Mountain, since returning from the Heavenly Court, Sanqing has been gloomy and silent, without saying a word, the entire Kunlun Mountain seems to be shrouded in a layer of clouds, the atmosphere is extremely depressing, and countless creatures in Kunlun Mountain are silent.

In the end, Tongtian, the last of the three Qing Dynasty, broke his silence and asked, "Two brothers, then Lu Chen's power is now expanding more and more, what should I do?"

A flash of hatred flashed in Yuan Shi's eyes, but he didn't speak, and he also looked at Lao Tzu. Many bloody lessons told Yuan Shi that he had better listen to Lao Tzu, otherwise once he acted rashly on his own initiative, I am afraid that he would be completely abused by Lu Chen.

Lao Tzu's face twitched slightly, he was silent for a moment, opened his slightly closed eyes, and said calmly: "Things in the future, let's talk about them in the future, I'll work hard to cultivate first." ”

After saying this, Lao Tzu's face gradually softened.

That's true, what else can they do is to work hard to cultivate and accumulate strength. Now that the situation is not in their favor, it is already a great luck that Lu Chen does not take the initiative to trouble them, could it be that they still kill the East China Sea Dragon Palace? That is simply self-defeating!

Yuan Shi glanced at each other, and couldn't help but be deflated: "Yes, big brother." ”

Lao Tzu shook his head slightly, the realm of Yuan Shi Tongtian was still worse than him. However, Lao Tzu didn't say much, he just closed his eyes again, he believed that as long as he continued to cultivate, the realm of the two would come up sooner or later.

Seeing this, Yuan Shi Tongtian also closed his eyes helplessly to cultivate. It's just that whether they can really calm down or not, I'm afraid only they know.

Of course, not only Sanqing, who was not dealing with Lu Chen, but even Fu Xi and the others could not digest this information without a moment and a half.

Unconsciously, the vast wilderness calmed down again, but is it really calm?

The East China Sea is in the sky, Lu Chen's eyes are shining, the entire flood wilderness, I am afraid he knows best, this calm will be the prelude to a storm. And where he will go from here, he will also make a decision in this storm.

......

In the boundless flood of famine, near Buzhou Mountain, somewhere on the Eastern Continent, a tragic battle, no, it should be said to be a one-sided massacre.

A group of tall and burly shamans, led by their leader, are slaughtering millions of demon monks in the vicinity.

Because of their remote location, the cultivation of these demon clan monks is not very strong, most of them are at the level of small minions, and the highest is only a Da Luo Jin Immortal who is responsible for managing this demon clan monk.

In the face of the prepared witches, these demon cultivators did not have any power to fight back at all, and were constantly brutally tortured and killed by the witches, letting out a terrible scream, and the bloody corpses piled up on the ground into hills.

"Who are you who dare to slaughter my Heavenly Court cultivator, aren't you afraid of the wrath of His Majesty the Demon Emperor?" the Great Luo Golden Immortal Commander asked angrily.

At this time, he was also pale, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and there were obvious drops of dark red blood on the chest of his black robe, and it was obvious that he was also not lightly injured.

"Hmph, what a demon emperor, it's just a flat-haired beast! what are you afraid of!" the leader of the witches snorted disdainfully, waving his iron fist and slashing at the commander.

Although Emperor Jun established the Heavenly Court and informed the Flood Wilderness to manage the Flood Wilderness on behalf of the Heavens, the Twelve Ancestors did not react, but it did not mean that the Wu Clan would really obey the management of the Heavenly Court. On the contrary, the Wu clan held their breath, ready to overthrow the heavenly court at any time and manage the flood in place of Pangu Father God.

And what they are doing now, in their eyes, is just a temporary recovery of a little interest.

Bang –

After all, the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Commander was slightly inferior, and he was slammed into the chest with a punch from the leader of the witches. In an instant, an incomparably majestic force directly penetrated his body, not only shattering his bones and veins, but also directly bursting in his back.

The Commander's eyes widened suddenly, and he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his sunken chest, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"You...... His Majesty the Demon Emperor will not let you go!" the Commander raised his hand weakly and pointed at the leader of the witches.

The leader of the Wu clan smiled coldly: "Really, but you will never see that day!"

Bang –

The leader of the Wu clan slammed another punch on the leader's head. Suddenly, the leader's brain burst out, and the primordial spirit was completely scattered. Obviously, it is not once or twice that the leader of the Wu clan has done this kind of thing.

With the fall of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Commander, the remaining demon clan monks were even more defeated, and they were quickly slaughtered under the crazy impact and slaughter of the fierce witches.

The terrible screams disappeared, and the heaven and earth returned to calm. A group of shamans will drag away all the corpses of demon cultivators, only the dark red blood that flows, proving that there was a massacre here.

......

"Bai Ze, do you have anything important to report?" In the Lingxiao Hall, Emperor Jun sat in front of the hall and asked Bai Ze with a majestic gaze.

Since the establishment of Heavenly Court thousands of years ago, and within a few days, there have been two quasi-saint mid-stages, and ten quasi-saint early stages, and Heavenly Court has been in the limelight for a while.

Although there are still many powerful cultivators hidden everywhere in the wilderness, whether it is because of the strength of Heavenly Court itself or Lu Chen, no one dares to maliciously trouble Heavenly Court, even Sanqing.

Therefore, after promulgating a series of heavenly rules and regulations to bind the Heavenly Court to govern the monks, Emperor Jun handed over the Heavenly Court to Bai Ze to manage and retreat with Taiyi to practice. Unexpectedly, he was woken up by Bai Ze today.

Di Jun's face was serious, his eyes were firmly fixed on Bai Ze, he knew that something big must have happened in Heavenly Court, otherwise Bai Ze would not have been able to wake him up from his cultivation.

Bai Ze's face was a little solemn and said: "Back to the Demon Emperor, recently, there have been monks under the command of the Heavenly Court who have been slaughtered everywhere in the wilderness, and it has become more and more intense. ”

Di Jun's face turned gloomy for a moment, and he asked in a cold voice, "What the hell is going on?

Bai Ze said: "Back to the Demon Emperor, the other party's methods are extremely cruel, and every time they slaughter all the monks nearby, leaving not a single living mouth, not even a corpse left. After investigation by his subordinates, all this was done by the Wu Clan!"

"Wu Clan?" Di Jun's eyes flashed with a cold glint and asked, "What is the origin of the Wu Clan, why did they oppose my Heavenly Court and slaughter my Demon Clan monks." ”

Bai Ze replied: "As far as his subordinates know, the Nawu clan claims to be a descendant of Pangu, and before that, they had been low-key and secluded in the mountains. As for why he went against Heavenly Court, his subordinates couldn't know. ”

"It's a Pangu descendant again!" Di Jun's eyes flashed with a touch of murderous intent, a Pangu Sanqing is not finished, but he didn't expect that now there is another Pangu descendant Wu clan.

Di Jun said in a calm tone: "Bai Ze, pass my order, immediately integrate the Heavenly Court army, follow me to Buzhou Mountain, and let the Wu Clan's blood debt be repaid." ”

Pangu's descendant Wu Clan, he hadn't heard of it, but since Lu Chen could destroy the Qilin Clan back then, now he might as well follow suit.

Bai Ze hurriedly dissuaded: "The Demon Emperor thought twice, and his subordinates learned that there are twelve ancestral witches in the Wu Clan, and their strength is not lower than that of the middle stage of the Quasi-Saint. ”

Di Jun stood up suddenly, his eyes were extremely majestic, he looked down at Bai Ze, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Bai Ze, I order you to immediately go and integrate the army and follow me to conquer the Wu Clan!"