Chapter 62

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, where the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu is located, in this special space.

At this time, under the leadership of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the dark Wu Clan members directly attacked.

"It's not good, it's not good, Empress, if we continue like this, we won't be able to hold on anymore!"

The demon saint Bai Ze anxiously reported the situation to the demon queen Xihe.

Xi He calmed down a lot. He stared at the Wu Clan outside and said, "Open the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation to its maximum. We just need to hold on until His Majesty the Demon Emperor returns. By then, this group of Wu Clan will die!"

"But our Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation is not complete yet, and the other demon saints are not in the heavenly court, this, this..."

Bai Ze was also very distressed. Emperor Jun sent out all the powerful people. No one thought that the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan would not save their own clansmen, but would all come to the Heavenly Court to perform exercises.

This result was something they did not expect.

"You must persevere! Go to the treasury and distribute all kinds of panacea. You must let them persevere until His Majesty returns!"

Sensing Xi He's determination, Bai Ze reluctantly accepted the key.

At this time, Di Jun and his group all entered the Chaos Clock, and the Chaos Clock was controlled by Tai Yi, and they were heading towards the demon clan's heaven with all their strength.

Inside the Chaos Clock, Di Jun's face was very ugly. He didn't expect to come out this time and get nothing, let alone lose his troops.

The only little achievement is probably on the side of the great demon saints.

But what's the use of killing more human races and witch races?My hometown is going to be copied!
Whenever he thinks of Zhou Shan's last provocative and disdainful eyes, Di Jun has the heart to kill him.

However, considering Zhou Shan's possible relationship with that person, Di Jun finally gave up.

Although you don't do it yourself, it doesn't mean you can't let others do it.

Di Jun looked at the demon master Kunpeng beside him, "Monster master, I entrusted you with a task."

Kunpeng's heart skipped a beat, and he gave himself a task?

Kunpeng bowed calmly, "Please make it clear, Your Majesty."

Di Jun turned his head and looked somewhere, as if he saw Zhou Shan who was complacent in the Wuzhuang Temple.

"You are responsible for killing that human kid!"

Di Jun's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

However, Kunpeng was shocked, and he was about to scold his mother in his heart.

Zhou Shan's situation is known to any fool, and it's not so easy to mess with.

So what if he killed the other party?In case he offended an existence he couldn't afford, would he think about it in the future?
However, facing Di Jun's order, Kunpeng knew that he could not object, so he lowered his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Kekou said, "Yes, Your Majesty, Kunpeng promises to complete the task."

Di Jun nodded, as if very satisfied with Kunpeng's performance.

Kunpeng sneered in his heart, "Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

Kunpeng turned his attention to where the Heavenly Court was, and he had a bold plan in mind.

Not only does he want to take revenge on Di Jun, but he also wants to get back his own soul.

In the heavenly court, the big formation of the monster clan failed to block the attack of the twelve ancestor witches.

The formation shattered, and Xi He's face turned pale.

"Your Majesty, let's leave quickly!" Bai Ze persuaded.

"No! The Heavenly Court must not fall into the hands of the Wu Clan! Go! Activate the defensive formation of the Lingxiao Palace! We will live and die with the Heavenly Court from now on!" Xi He ordered firmly.

Bai Ze gritted his teeth, "Yes! Your Majesty."

The ancestral witches immediately began to wreak havoc after breaking through the formation. Since your demon clan dares to invest in my witch clan, don't blame my witch clan for blowing up your lair!

The Wu clan was not polite at all, and immediately kicked in their arms when they saw something good.

If you really can't take it, give it to those Wu people who have storage space, and ask them to help put it away.

"Brother, let's go to the Lingxiao Palace as soon as possible. Only by taking down the Lingxiao Palace can we win this heaven."

The Houtu ancestor witch looked at the scattered and looting members of the Wu clan, and suggested with some concern.

Zhu Rong had a bad temper, and reprimanded him honestly: "Little sister, you are too anxious, look at how happy the tribe is, can't we wait until the tribe has almost enough money to attack the Lingxiao Palace?"

"Fourth brother, we can take whatever we want if we take it down! If the Demon Emperor and the others come back, it won't be so easy for us to take it down."

Houtu was a little anxious, he felt that these brothers only cared about the immediate interests, and didn't think about the long-term at all.

Hou Tu looked at his elder brother Di Jiang, but Di Jiang frowned and did not speak.

He looked at his second brother, Zhuo Jiuyin, who also didn't speak.

Now Houtu became even more anxious, but at this moment Dijiang spoke.

"Little sister, why do we have to completely knock down this Heavenly Court?"

Hou Tu was taken aback by Di Jiang's words, and looked at Di Jiang in confusion.

At this time, Zhuo Jiuyin also spoke, "Little sister, your idea is good. How wonderful would it be if such a treasured place in Heaven was ours."

Hou Tu nodded, the entire heavenly court is a huge cave, if it is obtained by their Wu Clan, their Wu Clan will get a qualitative leap.

However, Zhuo Jiuyin sighed, "Little sister, have you ever thought that if we take it down, who will guard it?"

Zhuo Jiuyin was dumbfounded when he said this.

"Who will guard?" He really didn't think about it.

It would definitely not work if only one or a few ancestral witches were sent, and they would be snatched back by the monster clan soon.

If they want to keep this place, then all twelve ancestor witches have to stay here!

Seemingly feeling that Houtu had figured it out, Di Jiang said, "If we want to keep this place, we must all stay here.

But our foundation is prehistoric!We are all here, so what about the Ancestral Witch Hall?Are we going to be trapped in this heaven for a lifetime? "

When Dijiang said this, Houtu immediately realized that their foundation is the earth, the prehistoric world, not the heaven!
After thinking about this, Houtu admired his brothers for not being dazzled by the benefits in front of them.

Just now she disliked their short-sightedness, but now it seems that she is short-sighted!

Hou Tu saluted, "It's my sister who didn't think carefully, so let's just forget about it?"

Although he knew that he couldn't completely occupy this place, Hou Tu was still a little unwilling.

This time it was Gonggong who said, "Hey, who said it's all over? Didn't you see that everyone is working?"

Houtu turned her head to look, she thought that the Wu Clan was too chaotic just now, but now she looked at it and smiled.

The Wu clan is not only kicking all kinds of good things into their arms, but also wantonly destroying everything in the heavenly court, as if they are scratching the ground!
Gonggong laughed and said: "Let's take all the good things away, even if we can't take away, let's destroy him, and leave it to the Yaozu in ruins!"

Hou Tu smiled, "It's better for the brothers to be thoughtful, why don't we compete and see who can search for better things?"

Houtu's proposal immediately aroused the interest of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and within a short time the venue was empty.

At this time, Di Jun and Tai Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, and they were almost able to return to the Heavenly Court!

 There are four more!come on(_)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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