Chapter 126: Way out for the Witch

After Eastern Emperor Taiyi made the backbone of these monster races retreat, there were only one or two Emperor Juntai left in the entire Ritian Temple.
Dijun didn't understand what Donghuang Taiyi was doing. Wasn't they rushing back in such a hurry to gather these people and discuss matters concerning the establishment of the heavenly court? It just so happened that these people were there after they came, but now Donghuang Taiyi will let them all retreat, but I don't know why.
"Second brother, why did they take them apart?" Dijun frowned and asked Donghuang Taiyi.
"Big brother didn't feel the tension in the hall just now, as well as the actions of some monsters after we returned to the sun star." Donghuang Taiyi said, the sharp expression of his eyes appeared, and the majesty suddenly made up the entire hall.
At this time, the emperor Junjing Donghuang Taiyi reminded him, and suddenly thought of something wrong, why Fuxi suddenly ran away, and the ten demon saints and Kunpeng squeaked when they questioned them, it must be them. A contradiction occurred between.
"Hmph, they were making trouble in the monster race while you and my brother were away." Di Jun shouted immediately after trying to understand, and then looked at the place where the ten great monster sages and Kunpeng had left, the evil spirit in his eyes was shining. .
The whole monster clan was established by him and Donghuang Tai. Di Jun would never allow anyone to make trouble in the monster clan. For such a person, regardless of his position, Emperor Jun only had one word "kill".
"Second brother, why did you let them go just now? For your brother, you must pick out the perpetrators and let him disappear." Di Jun said murderously.
Donghuang Taiyi was also furious, and the ups and downs of establishing the Yaozu, their brothers have been through so hard, and they will never allow such things to happen, but now it is just when they are using people, Donghuang Taiyi can only suppress the anger in his heart. Everything is important to the overall situation. Dijun is up, he can’t get up, otherwise the two of them will do it together, and there will be a few of the ten demon saints left. At that time, the demon people will be panicked, and the matter of establishing the heavens should be followed. What to talk about.
"Big brother, you don't have to be angry. As long as the monster race has you and me, these people will always be under your control. Moreover, our monster race is now spreading over half of the prehistoric, and one or two black sheep will naturally appear. Prepare, this matter should be a reminder to us." Donghuang Taiyi suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and said slowly.
"Now the matter of establishing the heavenly court is important, and when we are using people again, we will settle accounts with them after the heavenly court is established."
"Humph," Dijun snorted coldly. He also knew that building the Heavenly Court is the top priority now. Now if we are to clean up the Demon Race, then the matter of setting up the Heavenly Court within a thousand years is undoubtedly an idiotic dream. The Ten Demon Sages are in the early days of the Demon Race. Just because the influence of the Yaozu is only under them, it is really not easy to start.
But thinking about it again, Dong Huang Taiyi's sentence is quite right. As long as their brothers are in the Yaozu for a day, then these people will not be able to make waves, because each of them has a trace of Di Jun Taiyi's hands.
"In the past ten years, we have first decided on the regulations of the Heavenly Court. This is a very important event. That's why I asked them to come to the Ritian Temple ten years later to discuss." Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun wanted to customize the heavenly court. Naturally, the Ten Great Demon Saints and others would not be present on the core charter of's constitution, as long as their brothers knew about these.
"Well, yes, the regulations of the Heavenly Court must be finalized. Second brother, what do you think?" Di Jun said. He knew that Donghuang Taiyi was higher than himself in calculations, so Dijun wanted to listen to him. One opinion.
"There must be only one master in the heavenly court. It is the supreme and supreme heavenly emperor. By then, your eldest brother will become the emperor of the heaven, and your younger brother will fully support you..."
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Among the witches, the Pangu Hall is enshrined in the upper part of the tall Pangu idol. I can only see its shape, but I can't see its face. The twelve ancestor witches are sitting below discussing major issues.
When the Wu Clan was fighting against the Monster Clan, he suffered heavy losses. There were hundreds of millions of newly-born Wu Clan and only a few million were left. This was a fatal wound to the Wu Clan. Although so many years have passed, the current The Wu Clan is still not as strong as it was when it was born.
After the end of the war, the upper and lower Wu tribes were divided into twelve tribes, but among them, the Houtu tribe and the Dijiang tribe had the least tribes, with only a tribe of less than 100,000.
Their twelve ancestral witches gathered together to discuss how to increase the number of witches, because the number of witches was too small.
"Brother Dijiang, a conceived clan member of my tribe a few years ago, because he ate the so-called demon pill among the demon clan, the clan clan secreted by the demon clan possessed one-tenth of the power of the first generation witch clan, and also It can continue to grow." The hot Zhu Rong's rough voice resounded in the hall.
"What! Zhu Rong, can you take your words seriously?" Zhu Jiuyin, who was sitting next to Dijiang, immediately shocked ~EbookFREE.me~ and asked Zhu Rong quickly.
"Yes, Lao Huo, this is no joke." Gong Gong also said to Zhu Rong, because it was too shocking.
Although the witch tribe has added a lot of new powers in recent years, each of these born witch tribes is not as good as 1% of the generation of ancestral witches, and some do not even have supernatural powers, only strong bodies.
"This is still false, how can I lie." Zhu Rong didn't believe him when he heard it, and immediately became annoyed and shouted.
Dijiang looked at Zhu Rong who was so mad, and nodded. If he wants to come to Zhu Rong, he won’t be in this kind of thing. Come to them to have fun, and then Dijiang’s face showed excitement. As for the inner alchemy of the monster race, it can be reborn. The witch race of the best inherits the supernatural powers of the previous generation, and the demons are everywhere in the land.
At this time, not only Dijiang was happy, but everyone was excited. This will swear that their Wu Clan is about to grow, and it will not be impossible to fight against the Monster Clan in the future, and Zhu Rong's words will completely fall into a dead end of the Wu Clan. After being saved, the newly born demon clan can also cultivate itself.
The ancestor witches of them all know how fast the Wu Clan's cultivation speed is, and how long has passed since then, a generation of the Witch Clan among the Witch Clan has newly received a hundred great witches of the Da Luo Jinxian level.
It’s just that reaching the great witch seems to be a chop of these witch tribes. No matter how you practice it, it will not break through to the realm of the ancestral witch, just like Kuafu, Xingtian, and Houyi who were born as the great witch, and now they just let their own body It is more powerful, and the others have not improved.
"Brother Dijiang, I am afraid we will be discovered by the Monster Race since we have been like this, and there will be a big battle at that time. Our Wu Race is now weak and not enough to fight the Monster Race." Xuan, one of the two females of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Ming looked at Di Jiang and said worriedly.
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