In the Xianqing Palace, looking at the twelve ancestral witches and a group of great witches in front of them, many great supernatural beings couldn't help but stop laughing, quietly watching the development of the situation, but saw Di Jiang laughing and said: "The two Taoist friends are too stingy, and they don't notify me of such a major event, so they are reluctant to give up the delicacies and wine in the palace, and they are afraid that we will be poor and poor." After saying that, he beckoned to the big witch behind him: "Bring up the prepared gifts!" After speaking, he saw several big witches carrying twelve three-foot square wooden boxes in front of everyone, and as soon as they landed, they turned into several feet high.

Seeing this, Di Jun smiled slightly and said: "All the ancestors and witches can come to Heaven as guests, Di Jun is really honored, although my demon clan is not as rich as the Wu clan, but there is still some fine wine, I believe that everyone will be satisfied!"

Di Jiang and the others were not polite when they heard this, they each found a seat and sat down, and then they drank a lot of wine, but there was no intention of provocation.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but nod secretly, the Wu clan is worthy of the Pangu bloodline, and this courage alone is not something ordinary people can have.

The wedding of the demon emperor is a rare event in the wilderness, and the banquet is staggered for a while, so it is not lively. At this time, I saw Di Jiang suddenly get up, and said to Di Juntai: "The two brothers are married, and my Wu clan does not want bad people and good deeds, from today on, as long as the four Majesties of your demon clan and the demon master Kunpeng do not take the lead, my twelve ancestors will not bully the juniors, if one day the demon clan does something to bully the small, Di Jiang still has to take the head of the brother to make a wine jug." ”

Di Jun laughed when he heard this: "If you really wait until that day, Di Jun will definitely compete with all the ancestral witches, and if Di Jun can get lucky enough to win a one-and-a-half move, he will definitely use the heads of all the ancestral witches to make a tea set for his wife." With that, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Taking advantage of the greeting between his brother and Emperor Jun, Candle Jiuyin came to Zhu Yan with a few brothers, only to see Candle Jiuyin salute Zhu Yan and said: "Since Brother Dao passed on to me the method of blood refining of the Wu clan, then the cause and effect at the bottom of the mountain will be forgotten, but you bullied my Houtu sister, but this account cannot be revealed lightly!"

Zhu Yan smiled slightly when he heard this: "I don't know what you are going to do with the poor Dao!"

Candle Jiuyin and the others only felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, as if the entire Buzhou Mountain was pressed on their bodies, and their bodies were sore, and they couldn't exert any strength.

At this time, Houtu, who was waiting by Dijiang's side, discovered the abnormality here, and hurriedly came to Zhu Yan, but saw Houtu saluting Zhu Yan and said: "Please also ask Brother Dao not to worry about the brothers on the surface of Houtu, Houtu is grateful!"

Zhu Yan has always admired the legendary reincarnation of the Hou Tu Niang Niang in later generations, and it is not good to embarrass the other party too much when he sees the other party's plea, so he smiled slightly and let go of the suppression of the ancestral witch.

The ancestors regained their freedom, and couldn't help but breathe heavily, but they listened to the sound of the Gonggong urn and said: "Brother is good, we are not your opponents, but I heard Hou Yi say that you have five disciples who are also practicing the Five Elements Dao, and their skills are not under us, I don't know if you can ask the disciples to have a discussion with us." ”

Candle Jiuyin and the other ancestral witches couldn't help but blush slightly when they heard this--if they can't beat the master, they will bully the apprentices, when will the Wu clan fall to this step.

Zhu Yan glanced at Bai Ze and the others behind him, but saw that everyone's eyes were flashing with raging flames, so he nodded and said: "Jin Ling, Peng Hou, Sun Yuan, Bi Fang, Qingji, you accompany the five ancestral witches to play in the chaos and do it at someone else's wedding, it's not very good after all." With that, he waved his sleeves slightly, and everyone saw Zhu Rong and Gonggong and other Five Elements Ancestral Witches and the five disciples behind Zhu Yan disappear in front of them.

Xuan Ming was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly asked, "Where did you get my four brothers and Houtu sisters!"

Zhu Yan said lightly: "Extraterritorial chaos!" After saying that, he took everyone to say goodbye and left, but he was not worried about the safety of Jin Ling and the others.

With Zhu Yan's departure, some of the great supernatural powers also left one after another, but it was Dijiang and several other ancestors who stayed until the end, until there was no more guest in the Heavenly Palace, and several people supported each other and walked towards the ancestral witch hall.

Looking at the several ancestral witches who were drifting away, Kunpeng's cold eyes were full of murderous intent, but he saw Taiyi gently patting Kunpeng's shoulder, as if he had unintentionally said: "My demon clan, as the number one race in the flood wilderness, should have the bearing of the number one race!"

Kunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, but the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared, and he quietly watched several ancestral witches disappear into his divine sense.

In the vast chaos, a flash of light flashed, and then ten figures suddenly appeared here. For a moment, the entire chaos was like a pool of stagnant water being thrown into ten boulders, and there was raging earth, water, fire, and wind everywhere, as if suddenly returning to the time when Pangu opened the world. But these ten people seemed to be quite confident in their physical bodies, and none of them even used their mana to resist.

I saw the red-clothed young man on the left holding a spear upside down in his right hand, taking a step forward and saying, "I have heard for a long time that the Wu Clan's physical powers are unparalleled in the world, and I also ask a few people to give me advice." With that, he lifted the spear in his hand and made a gesture of please. It turned out that these ten people turned out to be Sun Yuan and Bei Shu and others who had disappeared.

When he heard this, he also took a step forward, turned into the body of an ancestral witch, and said to a few people: "You should go all out and live up to the name of the descendants of Pangu." With that, the two sides looked at each other and laughed.

Among the five disciples, it was Sun Yuan who took the lead, only to see him roar and turn into his body, which was a white giant ape with a height of one million zhang, and the wooden stick in his hand was also turned into a million zhang long, carrying the power of destroying the world and smashing towards the opposite side, but the power was not at all under the ancestors on the opposite side.

At this time, I saw a Fang Tian painting halberd suddenly stretched out from the side, and the small branches on the painting halberd hooked a belt, leading the wooden stick aside, and at the same time, an arrogant voice sounded, "Your opponent is me!" But it turned out that Gonggong felt the strong water attribute aura on Sun Yuan's body, and couldn't help but snatch the opponent of the harvest.

Seeing this, the rest of the people either turned into their own bodies, or used the magic of heaven and earth, but they each looked for their opponents and fought against each other.

Among the five disciples of Zifu Continent, the fight between Bi Fang and Qingji was the most exciting, and the two had no intention of using magic weapons at all, and won completely by their own skills, and suppressed the opponent fiercely with their own means.

followed by Sun Yuan, a killing stick pointing to the east and west, so comfortable;

As for Peng Hou, he was holding a sword box in his hand and never moved his footsteps from beginning to end, but the tens of thousands of flying swords in front of him were always surrounding the back soil, and the great witch who killed him was drenched in sweat;

The last Jin Ling was unsatisfactory, facing the strongest attack among the five ancestors, and his skills were completely suppressed, seeing the four senior brothers showing their might, Jin Ling felt that his face was gloomy, and suddenly sacrificed the four-phase tower, and smashed it on the shoulders of the harvest, and the unprepared Harvest fell down, and then he regained some face.

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At the top of Buzhou Mountain, Zhu Yan looked at the desolate beings on the mountain who were playing and frolicking or wantonly killing and plundering, and suddenly felt a deep sadness, thinking that when he first arrived at Buzhou Mountain, this mountain was so majestic, and the coercion alone made it difficult for him to move an inch in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But after the dozens of yuan meeting passed, Pangu's power was dissipated, and even the creatures without cultivation could play and frolic on this mountain, and this mountain was just taller than ordinary mountains, and the aura was sufficient!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but sigh faintly, "I don't know how long you will stand in this desolate wilderness?"

"Three lectures in Zixiao Palace in a hundred years!" Hongjun's voice sounded again, still so indifferent.

In just one sentence, the flood was boiling again, and one by one, the great supernatural powers broke out one after another, calling friends and companions, and flew towards the chaos, but Zhu Yan directly broke through the space and appeared in front of Zixiao Palace with all his disciples. Compared with the joy of everyone, the expression of the Wu clan is too bland.