This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 415 The Secret of the Witch Clan! Dijiang’s methods!

Time goes back a moment.

In the Wu Clan, a group of ancestral witches gathered in the Pangu Palace. Except for Di Jiang, whose expression was relatively calm, the other eleven ancestral witches had different expressions.

Zhu Rong had an angry look on his face, "Brother, the Chaos Demon God is raging, why don't we set up the Dutian Formation and rush into the battlefield."

"Even if I can't kill them, I can still hold them back."

Gonggong agreed in a rare way, "Brother, this time I support Huo Manzi. This ancient world was opened up by Father God. How can we allow these remnants of chaos to act recklessly?"

"As our father's bloodline, even if we die on the spot, we will never lose the majesty of our father."

"Yes! Brother, let's fight!" Wu Ping, the ancestor of Jin, closed his eyes with determination.

"We, the ancestral witches, would not hesitate to fight!" Qiangliang, the ancestral witch of thunder, looked sternly.

An Ancestral Witch spoke. They all had firm eyes and strong fighting spirit.

As members of the Pangu bloodline, they would not question why Father God destroyed the Age of Chaos and why there were still a few powerful Demon God remnants left behind.

In their view, what they have to do is follow in the footsteps of Father God and wipe out these remnants of harm to the world. Even if life and death are eliminated, they will never take a step back.

There are endless creatures in the ancient world, but if we want to talk about who respects Pangu the most, there is no doubt that it is the Wu clan.

The prehistoric world belongs to the Father God, every plant, every tree, every sand and every grain belongs to them. The protection of the prehistoric world is the undying faith imprinted in their will.

At this moment, they didn't care at all about the opposition between them and Hongjun, the battle between the avenues.

In front of the ancient enemy, the Chaos Demon God, their positions were consistent.

The eyes of all the ancestral witches gathered together and fell on Di Jiang, who was sitting in the center of the hall.

Di Jiang's expression remained the same as before, he didn't even stand up, but his eyes were filled with relief.

He looked around at his younger brothers and sisters, smiled and shook his head: "Big brother understands what you mean, but the time has not come yet, please wait."

The time has not come yet?

What time?

And what are you waiting for?

The situation at this time could not be clearer. The Chaos Demon God has an absolute advantage. Unless the Father God reappears, the situation will never be reversed.

All the ancestral witches looked at each other, and then looked at their eldest brother Di Jiang with doubtful eyes. Only Zhulong's eyes fluctuated, vaguely thinking of something.

But, we are all ancestral witches, how come you know so much?

Zhu Rong couldn't bear it anymore and immediately asked, "Brother, what time are we waiting for? It's already this time, so don't show off."

Di Jiang said calmly: "Wait, when the time comes, you will know."

Zhu Rong wanted to ask further, but before he could speak, an arm was placed on his arm.

Looking around, he saw Zhulong gently shaking his head, signaling Zhu Rong not to ask any more questions.

Zhu Rong took a deep breath and had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and helplessness.

Seeing this, the other ancestral witches could only wait patiently and silently.

What they don't know is that their big brother Di Jiang is as calm as water on the surface, but he is turbulent on the inside.

What time should he wait for? In fact, he himself doesn’t know?

However, as the eldest brother and the backbone of such a large witch clan, Di Jiang must maintain a clear understanding.

But he was very sure in his heart that returning to chaos was by no means his destiny.

What kind of existence is God the Father?

That is the supreme and powerful man who single-handedly killed all three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, destroyed endless chaos, and ended an era!

Moreover, it completely disintegrated the avenues of countless Chaos Demon Gods and reversed them to their most primitive and fundamental state. As the cornerstone of the prehistoric universe, not to mention incorporating its own supreme Tao Fruit, this is how we have today's prehistoric universe.

How could the ancient wilderness that was created with such painstaking efforts be annihilated so easily.

You know, ordinary Daluo can play with the years at will, and time and space are endless.

With the power of Father God Pangu, there is no difference between the past and the future.

He did not believe that when Father God opened up the wilderness, he could not see the future downstream of the long river of time and space.

"Moreover, the wisp of breath that Father God deliberately left in Pangu Palace is the best proof!" Di Jiang pondered, his eyes flickering like candlelight.

Deep in the Pangu Palace, in an independent space and time that only Dijiang could set foot on, a wisp of light-like matter floated in the void. That is the biggest secret of the Wu clan, and it is also the fundamental reason why Di Jiang can know many ancient mysteries.

For a moment, a pindrop could be heard in Pangu Hall, and even the air seemed to be silent.

Time is passing bit by bit, and for the ancestral shamans who have practiced for thousands of years, time suddenly feels like an extremely long time.

Every moment of time seems to stretch infinitely.

Until...a familiar figure appeared outside Pangu Hall and walked into the hall.

"Brother, fellow ancestral witches and Taoists, please protect me."

A trace of surprise flashed through Hou Tu's beautiful eyes, and he subconsciously took a step forward, "Yuan Lian? Why are you here? Protecting the Dao?"

"Guardian, is it possible that my fellow Taoist wants to attain Daluo?"

"No way? How much Yuanhui time does this have?"

"Fellow Taoist Yuan Lian, are you really going to attain enlightenment?"

Different from Hou Tu's concern, Gonggong, Zhu Rong and other ancestral shamans' immediate reaction was that Yuan Lian was about to attain enlightenment.

Only Zhulong suddenly looked at his smiling elder brother and suddenly realized, "Is this the time we have been waiting for?"

Yuan Lian Dharmakaya smiled and said, "Yes, I am preparing to achieve Daluo enlightenment. I am unable to come to invite you in person. Please forgive me, brother and fellow Taoists."

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." Houtu smiled lightly.

"It's really great. If fellow Daoist Yuan Lian becomes Da Luo, then Honghuang will have more strength to deal with the Chaos Demon God."

"Yes, one more Daluo means more chance of survival."

In fact, based on the relationship between Yuanlian and the Wu clan, this is a matter of obligation, but in the end, we still have to listen to Di Jiang's opinion.

Yuan Lian also looked at Di Jiang with earnest eyes. The latter slowly stood up and said solemnly: "You have finally reached this point, much faster than I expected."

Yuan Lian's journey from Jinxian to the present cannot be counted as a million-yuan club. Even if the time spent gestating in the prehistoric times is taken into account, it will not exceed a billion-yuan club.

Compared to Hongjun and Yangmei, this time is indeed too short.

Yuan Lian Dharmakaya's eyes were blazing and he said, "I am able to reach this point today thanks to my elder brother's care and support, as well as the protection of all my fellow Taoists. I will definitely remember this kindness."

Di Jiang waved his hand, "I am very happy that you can come to the Wu Clan to protect you for things like Da Luo that are related to your life and path."

He chuckled lightly, and under the fiery gazes of his younger brothers and sisters, he nodded and said, "This is how we should protect the Tao."

Yuanlian Dharmakaya bowed his hand again, "Good, I would like to thank you in advance on my behalf."

Before he finished speaking, the Dharma Body completely dissipated. Then, Di Jiang looked at Zhulong: "You take them first, and I will arrive soon."

Zhulong glanced at Di Jiang thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Okay."

The void shook, and an ancestral witch stepped through the void.

In the blink of an eye, Di Jiang was alone in the huge Pangu Palace.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the void was like a lake, causing ripples. The majestic space laws connected a piece of time and space.

Di Jiang stepped forward and disappeared into Pangu Hall.

"Father God is above, Di Jiang, a descendant of Pangu bloodline, respectfully invites Father God to listen."

In front of a ray of light-like substance, Di Jiang bowed and bowed, his attitude solemn and his tone reverent.

"The Demon God of Chaos is invading. The Great Desolate World is in danger. Yuanlian, one of the origins of the Chaos Green Lotus, is about to attain enlightenment. Please have mercy on me, Father God."

……

A moment later, Di Jiang reappeared in Pangu Palace, then directly evolved into a void gate and disappeared again. (End of chapter)

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