Lingxiao Palace of Heaven

"Second brother, just now, you were still impulsive!"

After being easily teleported back to heaven by Hongjun, Di Jun felt scared, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

My dear...

He actually stabbed Hongjun in the back?

Taiyi was also silent, not knowing what was going on. What are you thinking?

The entire Lingxiao Palace is shrouded in a pessimistic atmosphere, and the faces of all the monster masters are gloomy. If it weren't for a little bit of true spirit being held by Emperor Jun in the monster summoning flag, I'm afraid they would have started defecting by now.

"His Majesty! Changyang gritted his teeth, stood up and said,"His Majesty did it impulsively before. I think Tao Ancestor will understand His Majesty's love for the ten princes and won't blame him more.""

"Otherwise, they wouldn’t have treated us lightly and sent us back to heaven to settle the matter."

As soon as Changyang Demon Saint finished speaking, the faces of all the masters of the demon clan in Lingxiao Palace looked much better. This makes sense. The fact that I and others are safe and sound now shows that Daozu Hongjun will not retaliate, at least not in person. Got it

"Alas, I was impulsive before. My ten children, who are connected by blood and are closely related to me, were plotted by that Zhunti.……"

While speaking, Di Jun's face was full of grief and regret, which made everyone in the Lingxiao Palace unconsciously affected by it and began to sympathize with Di Jun.

Just when he was halfway through his words, there was a burst of noise outside the Lingxiao Palace.

"Let me go!"

"Emperor Jun's thief, I'm not done with you!"

"Let us go, Grandpa Zhu Rong will not let you go!"

Listening to the familiar voice outside, and then looking at Emperor Jun who was still pretending to be affectionate above the Lingxiao Palace, the expressions on the faces of the heavenly masters suddenly froze.

Damn their blood connection!

Damn their close relatives. like!

"Ahem! Di Jun coughed awkwardly:"Send the ten princes to the back hall!""

After the shouting little Golden Crow walked away, Di Jun's expression straightened.

"Daozu said before that the Lich Group 2 cannot start a war for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, it is destined to be a shocking decisive battle!"

"Our demon clan has the Zhoutian Starry Formation, and the witch clan also has the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation."

"In a real fight, both sides would probably lose. Within ten thousand years, we must find a way to win!"

"Your Majesty, please abide by the law!"The ministers below hurriedly held their hands and said.

Time is long, and three thousand years have passed by in a flash. Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi woke up from their cultivation, with a trace of disappointment in their eyes.

Since they set up the"Plate of Reincarnation" before, they have made breakthroughs with their merits. After reaching the pinnacle of quasi-sage, after so many years, the two of them have not made any progress in their cultivation.

It seems that there is only a slight difference, but it seems like there is a chasm between them, and they cannot make half a step forward no matter what.

"Brother, the way to practice is to let nature take its course and never be impatient!"Taiyi saw the anxiety in Di Jun's heart and couldn't help but remind him.

"I know, it’s just that there are still seven thousand years until the decisive battle.……"Di Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Over the past three thousand years, the strength of the demon clan has been developing every year. Primordial monks have continued to join the Heavenly Court, but there is no quasi-sage who can decide the direction of the war.

"By the way, counting the time, Da Ya and the others should have all transformed one after another, right?"

"Since we can't recruit quasi-sages, we, the demon clan, might as well cultivate them ourselves. With the blood of you and my brothers, it won't take tens of thousands of years for Da Ya and the others to break through to quasi-sages one after another!"

"In tens of thousands of years, we can only fight the Wu Clan a few more times!"Di Jun's eyes flashed with light. As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at Taiyi's face, who was hesitant to speak.

"Second brother, what’s wrong? You and I have a deep love for each other as brothers. If you have anything to say, it’s okay to say it!"Di Jun said doubtfully.

"Brother, those ten children sneaked away to the Wu clan again.……" puff!

After hearing this, Di Jun could not help but slowly cover his heart with his right hand.

The majestic prince of heaven, the queen of the three-legged golden crow.

He would run to the Wu Clan every now and then...

He had run away dozens of times in the past three thousand years, but he couldn't even call him back.

Every time, Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang was so generous that he didn't bother to take advantage of these things and took the initiative to send them back.

Just like this... still expect them to break through the Quasi-Saint to decide the outcome of the battle?

"What a traitor!"Di Jun squeezed out three words through his teeth. His hatred for Zhunti could not be washed away even if he poured out all the resources in the world.

"Your Majesty, Demon Saint Changyang wants to see you!"At this moment, the immortal official outside the Lingxiao Palace loudly reported

"welcome!"Di Jun calmed down and said

"Your Majesty, I am so happy that I have found a way to defeat the Witch Clan!"Not long after, Changyang ran in happily with a little demon of the Golden Immortal level.

"Is this true?"Di Jun ignored the Demon Emperor's majesty and stood up excitedly.

"Your Majesty, let this little demon do the talking."Chang Yang pointed to the little demon he brought with a smile on his face.

"Okay, my dear, please speak!"In a good mood, Emperor Jun also stood up to greet the corporal.

The little demon had never seen the Demon Emperor before. He immediately knelt down in front of the hall tremblingly and said tremblingly:"The little demon was originally a small dragon crocodile by the Blackwater River; The hybrid of a dragon and a crocodile demon opened up his spiritual wisdom and awakened his bloodline by unintentionally devouring human flesh and blood. Later, he discovered that human flesh and blood was of great benefit to cultivation, so he secretly devoured human beings, and then in a short time In just three thousand years, the Golden Immortal Realm was achieved."

Human race?

The smile on Di Jun's face faded when he heard this.

Human race, with Saint Nuwa behind him, is not easy to offend!

After a long silence, he slowly waved his hand. Seeing this, the dragon crocodile hurried out as if he had been granted amnesty. Main hall.

Emperor Jun looked at the direction in which the dragon crocodile left, and said calmly to the Demon Saint Changyang who was left behind:"Changyang, go find a few humans to verify it!

Upon hearing this, Demon Saint Changyang said respectfully:"Old minister, take your orders!"

A few days later, Changyang appeared again in the hall and said to Emperor Jun:"According to my subordinates' recent observations, human flesh and blood does help ordinary creatures to open up their spiritual wisdom. And the veteran also discovered a shocking secret!"

"What secret?"Di Jun was slightly startled when he heard this. There are not many things that Changyang can call shocking secrets.

Changyang said with a serious face when he heard this:"Your Majesty, please also set up the Heluo Formation!"

Di Jun was secretly shocked when he heard this, but he sealed the entire hall with a wave of his hand.

Seeing that Di Jun was well prepared, Changyang said slowly:"The soul of the human race can break through the true form of the witch race!

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun suddenly stood up from the dragon chair and said in a deep voice:"This is true!""

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