The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 295 Meet Houtu, the king of black hands?
Several hours later, Sanqing galloped out of the Kunlun Mountains, and under the leadership of Xuanming Ancestor Witch, he sped towards the base camp of the Wu Clan.

At the same time, Di Jun and Kun Peng also descended from the sky outside the Yao Emperor's palace.

"Demon Emperor!"

The shouts came, and before they could enter the Demon Emperor's Palace, the figure of Houtu came hurriedly from behind.

"Come so fast!"

"It seems that something big has happened!"

Glancing at the galloping Houtu, Dijun's eyes flashed, and after looking at Kunpeng, he didn't continue to walk.

Soon, Hou Tu came to the area where Di Jun was, bowed and said: "I have seen the Demon Emperor, and please invite the Demon Emperor to my witch clan!"

"This……"

Opened his mouth, Di Jun really didn't expect Houtu to be so straightforward, so he told him to go to the base camp of the Wu Clan, isn't he afraid of being misunderstood?

The most important thing is that although the grievances and grievances between the two clans of the Lich have slowed down a lot these years, the friction between the monks of the lower ranks is still constant. I am afraid that he will go to the base camp of the Lich clan like this...

"Cough cough!"

With a light cough, Kunpeng on the side stepped up and said, "Houtu Ancestral Witch, the Demon Emperor is the master of my Demon Court, how can he just go anywhere!"

"About this matter, let's discuss it in the Demon Emperor's Palace!"

indeed!

If Di Jun directly agreed to go with Houtu, it would indeed cause a lot of criticism, and Di Jun really didn't want to get involved in the muddy water when he didn't understand the situation.

"This……"

Houtu was also taken aback for a moment, glanced at Kunpeng, and then focused his eyes on Dijun again. He seemed to think of something, and smiled awkwardly: "I was impulsive. I don't know if the Demon Emperor is willing to give me a chance to explain!"

"it is good!"

Nodding his head, Di Jun didn't refuse anything. He was quite concerned about who attacked the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He immediately walked towards the Demon Emperor's Palace and said, "If that's the case, the Houtu Ancestral Witches will come together come in!"

Hearing this, Houtu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, then glanced at Kunpeng next to him, and walked towards the hall.

Soon, a group of three people entered the demon emperor's palace, and Di Jun went straight to the emperor's chair and sat down, looked at Houtu and said, "Houtu Zuwu, I also listen to your affairs." The sorcerer said something, the serious injury of eight of the twelve ancestor witches really exceeded my expectations!"

"However, I am very curious about one thing. Logically speaking, with your strength, such a thing would never happen. Who has the ability to do this? And who is specifically targeting your witch clan!"

indeed!

Eight of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were seriously injured, and they were all still unconscious. This was clearly aimed at them.

Not only Dijun, but also Kunpeng looked at Houtu curiously at this moment. It was so unexpected that they still couldn't believe it.

"That guy is not only targeting my Wu clan!"

Raising his head, Hou Tu looked at Di Jun and said, "He is targeting the entire prehistoric creatures, including the monster race!"

"But he doesn't seem to be able to invade the Yaozu, or he has other plans, which also made my Twelve Ancestral Witches his first target!"

"And there is one thing that the demon emperor may not know. The guy who attacked us has Pangu's blood in his body. Although he can't compare with Zuwu and Sanqing, he also has a different kind of fluctuation, and his cultivation base is even stronger than ours. Quite a few."

Pan Gu blood!

how can that be!

His pupils shrank, and Di Jun's face suddenly showed surprise and disbelief.

Not for anything else, because this kind of thing is almost impossible to exist, Pan Gu Qi and blood, shouldn't this kind of thing only be possessed by the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
Even if he, Emperor Jun, refined a drop of pure Pangu blood essence in the past, he still didn't master this kind of power. Who is that person?What is the purpose?
The most important thing is that Houtu said that the latter's target is not only the witch clan but also the monster clan. If this is the case, then this matter really cannot be ignored.

After a while, Di Jun came back to his senses, fixed his gaze on Houtu and said, "Houtu Ancestral Witch, are you serious?"

"What is the name of the guy who attacked you? How is his cultivation?"

If Di Jun doesn't mind, he really can't underestimate the existence of an existence that might attack the monster race. After all, the end of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is vivid in his mind. If he is not prepared, he may lose money if he is caught off guard heavy.

"Of course it's true!"

Nodding his head, Hou Tu said solemnly: "That man claims to be King Pan, and his power is extremely strange, similar to clean energy and turbid energy, and his cultivation is at the level of quasi-sage great perfection!"

"However, because of his mastery of Pangu's energy and blood, his combat power is comparable to that of the early false saints. My brothers and sisters were seriously injured by his sneak attack, which made it impossible to activate the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Formation, which is why we suffered a crushing defeat! "

"Not only that, he also activated a special supernatural power at the end. Under that power, all eight of my brothers were seriously injured and unconscious. No matter what methods we used, it was useless!"

Panwang?

With a raised brow, Di Jun's eyes showed surprise.

According to the memory of his previous life, it is true that this king of pan is the mansion of the gods, but it doesn't seem to be so powerful, right?It's unbelievable that a single person overthrew the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In particular, his method actually made it impossible for the Eight Great Ancestral Witches to wake up. It is conceivable how difficult it is.

"Whoo~"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Di Jun forced himself to calm down, looked at Houtu and said, "Then why did the Houtu ancestor seek this emperor?"

"Even you can't wake up the Eight Great Ancestral Witches. Do you want this Emperor to help?"

"Yes!"

Nodding without hesitation, Hou Tu stared at Di Jun and said: "The demon emperor is the most powerful existence in the world, and he possesses supernatural powers. After we discuss it, I invite you to go to the Wu Clan's headquarters to help take a look at the eight brother!"

"The most important thing is that King Pan once said that his goal is to pull all the liches down from the altar of the overlord. My witch clan was attacked by him, and his next goal must be the monster clan. If the demon emperor doesn't want to Similar things happened to the strong monsters, so please go with me, at least you can find out the means of King Pan in advance and prepare for the monsters!"

Hearing this, Di Jun fell silent.

Houtu's words were undoubtedly true, although he didn't want to admit it, but it was the truth.

If King Pan's power was really that weird and difficult, he really had to know about it in advance, otherwise he would be caught off guard, and he might be in the same panic as Houtu and other ancestor witches.

Thinking of this, Di Jun already had a plan in his heart. After taking a deep breath, he stood up from his seat and said, "Okay, I can agree to go to the base camp of the Wu Clan with you!"

(End of this chapter)