Great Primordial: The Strongest Demon Ancestor Rahu

East Sea!

It is majestic and majestic, magnificent and magnificent.

Everywhere you look, there is a blue color.

The sea and the sky are connected, the waves are rough, the waves are rolling, and the tides are rolling up one after another.

Those scenes are truly spectacular.

On this day, a man whose whole body was wrapped in golden flames, accompanied by tens of thousands of Demon Race masters, suddenly roared past the sky.

After a while, these masters fell into the sea water, and the high temperature emanating from the body of the leading man actually made the sea water boil.

The auras exuded by the other Demon Race masters are also extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, there were many star flags in their hands, and they started practicing like this.

The sky shook, and then the stars were connected, and the infinite holy starlight fell.

At this time, hundreds of Witch Clan people appeared in small groups on the shores of the East Sea.

They witnessed it all.

"Hey, is this the master of Demon Race?"

"The leader seems to be Emperor Jun?"

"Why did Emperor Jun appear here?"

"Do you want to report it to the Ancestral Witches?"

"Look, they seem to be practicing a formation?"

They talked in low voices, with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

However, at the next moment, the expressions of these hundreds of Witch Clan people suddenly paused, and then their eyes became dull.

After a while, they returned to their original state.

They looked at each other, with a smile on their faces.

"Emperor Jun, our clan's mortal enemy, only appears here with a few Demon Race masters. If we tell the Ancestral Witches this news, and the Ancestral Witches all go out together, won't we be able to kill them?"

"In this way, we have achieved great success, so that we can enter the holy pool and absorb Pangu's essence and blood."

These people whispered.

Then he rushed towards Mt. Buzhoushan quietly.

But the strange thing is that their speed is completely out of proportion to their cultivation.

It's almost a big shift in space.

It stands to reason that it would take more than thousands of years for these Witch Clan people to rush back to Mt. Buzhoushan from the coast of East Sea.

However, it took them a hundred years for them to come back.

In the Pangu Temple at the top of Mt. Buzhoushan.

Twelve Ancestral Witch is practicing in their respective palaces.

Suddenly, the Great Witch came floating in and transmitted the message to Twelve Ancestral Witch using the Witch Clan's unique secret method.

After a while, Twelve Ancestral Witch came to the hall.

"Fuyou, what makes you so panicked and wake us up?"

Space Ancestral Witch Di Jiang, looked at the Great Witch floating and said in a deep voice.

"For the information to all the Witch Kings, someone from my clan has sent back news that Emperor Jun, leading tens of thousands of Demon Race masters, suddenly appeared in the East Sea. It seems that he is practicing some formation that can trigger the calendar of the stars."

Floating path.

"Is this true?"

Xuan Ming spoke, his beautiful face full of seriousness and surprise.

"My subordinates don't know, but the hundreds of tribesmen who came back all said so, and their looks didn't look like they were lying. 17

Floating path.

Twelve Ancestral Witch, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Houtu said: "Go and bring those tribesmen, and we will interrogate them personally."

After Fuyou agreed, he quickly left.

When he arrived again, he was followed by hundreds of Witch Clan people.

"See you all, Lord Witch Emperors."

These hundreds of Witch Clan people knelt on the ground, kowtowing and saying.

When Xuan Ming saw this group of people, he immediately waved to Fuyou. After Fuyou left, Xuan Ming said, "Fuyou said that you saw Emperor Jun appearing in East Sea. Do you really mean that?"

The hundreds of Witch Clan people were all trembling, but they were quite excited at the moment. One of them couldn't help but said: "Reporting to the Rain Emperor, we did see Emperor Jun leading tens of thousands of Demon Race masters. Practice formations in the East Sea."

call out!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Ming suddenly appeared next to him, and a hand suddenly pressed on the latter's head.

boom!

This Witch Clan member felt like his head was going to explode.

An extremely strong force rushed into his head, searching his memory while checking to see if he had been tampered with.

Deliberately conveying false news.

Such a scene startled Lao'zi and Yuanshi, who were using secret methods to control these Witch Clan people in a mysterious area.

Then, the faces of both of them were full of seriousness, "Hurry up and get serious.

Asking for flowers...

Fortunately, after a while, they showed no clues.

Xuan Ming also slowly retracted his palm and nodded slightly.

All the Ancestral Witches looked at Xuan Ming and thought to themselves, this acting is more real than reality.

In the following time, Xuan Ming kept checking, and checked all the hundreds of tribesmen.

This also made The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi hidden somewhere keep yelling.

He secretly thought that Xuan Ming was too cautious.

Fortunately, everything got over in the end.

At the same time, they also mocked the souls of the people of Witch Clan, which was really a mess and it was hard to describe in words.

In fact, Xuan Ming is just acting, because what she is least good at is the soul.

The entire Witch Clan, except for Houtu who knows a little bit about souls, the rest of them don't understand.

It can be said that he knows nothing.

But Xuan Ming's acting still made The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi think that he was clever and had eluded the Witch Clan's discerning eyes.

"What do you think?"

After finishing the performance, Xuan Ming looked at the other Ancestral Witches, his beautiful face full of seriousness.

"What else can we do? Let's go and kill Emperor Jun together. By then, Demon Race will only have too—people. And by then, Demon Race will not be my race's opponent."

Ju Mang said.

Di Jiang nodded and agreed: "Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as Emperor Jun is killed, Demon Race will no longer be a threat to us.

"Yes, let's take action.

"Delay will bring about change."

Ancestral Witches, you talk to each other.

Lao'zi and Yuanshi, who watched secretly, were quite excited.

Xuan Ming shook his head slightly, but still said uneasy: "Maybe this is a conspiracy?"

As soon as she finished speaking, The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi started to curse.

He secretly said that Xuan Ming was too cautious, which was completely out of proportion to the bold character of Witch Clan.

The other Ancestral Witches were also stunned.

Everyone frowned.

However, they were relieved afterward.

"What are you afraid of? Let's go together. What if there is a conspiracy?"

"You must know that we have the Great Array of Twelve Integrated Fiendish Gods in our hands. We can summon the Father God. Even if the Saint comes, we can escape unscathed."

Zhu Jiuyin Dao Dao. .