"Wait and stand down!"

Lao Tzu primitively faced the arrogant words, but he could not refute the difference, the difference in realm, could not be described in words.

The three saints disappeared, left the coast of the East China Sea, and returned to Kunlun.

Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, and Tongtian Saint all showed a trace of anger on their faces, and they couldn't help but roar ~ in their hearts:

"That person must be Su Mo, and daring to humiliate the saint like this is simply a big disobedience."

"The teacher actually helped him, did the teacher want to abandon me, did I wait for an abandoned son..."

...............

Di Jun, Taiyi with countless remnants of the defeated generals, took advantage of this opportunity to frantically flee and returned to the Heavenly Court.

With the power of the entire Heavenly Court, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array was laid down, guarding the tranquility of the entire Heavenly Court, except for the existence of the saint level, it could not be broken at all.

Di Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng can be said to have suffered heavy losses, and if it were not for their last breath, I am afraid that they would have fallen at this time.

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beihui, Gonggong, Xuanxi, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Yizi, and Yubi Corpse, Qianyou did not pay attention to the demon race, plus his own physical body had reached the limit.

In the face of countless demon races, there is no chance of victory at all, so let it leave, plus the demon race is no longer a big trouble, it can be described as an existence that is not worth mentioning, and it is not put in the eyes of the house owner at all.

Now the only thing that can be noticed by the Wu clan is the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun, after all, this kind of existence is beyond everything, one person is the top race, it can be said that there is no fear of the world, and the gods and demons must be afraid of it.

The Flintstones, the Yi Clan, and the Youchao Clan looked at the Eleventh Ancestor Wu with a grateful look on their faces, and their tone was sincere:

"Thank you Zuwu for saving my Terrans, the Terrans are grateful."

"The Terrans will not perish, and the Witch Race will not perish."

"You and I are luckily linked, and since then they have formed an alliance, and the two races of demon and witch will always be friendly and will not offend each other."

A faint smile appeared on Dijiang's face:

"It is so good that the two races of human and witch can form a family of reason, marry each other, and achieve a better bloodline."

The Flintstones, the Yiyi Clan, and the Youchao Clan couldn't help but get excited, although the talent of the Terran race is extraordinary, and it also contains bloodlines, there are still many gaps compared with the Wu Clan.

After all, the reproduction of the Terran race is too rapid, although Tianjiao has emerged, but for the huge Terran race, the Tianjiao that appears is simply a drop in the bucket, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Each of the Wu clan is a peerless Tianjiao, an invincible existence of the same level, and the flesh is strong and boundless, although there is no existence of the Yuan God.

But the combination of the two races of human and witch, the human witch born has a yuan god!

Su Mo and Hongjun fought in chaos, and the victory or defeat was unknown.

Countless flood and desolation powers, they didn't understand anything at all, only knew that in the end, Hongjun Sumo left the chaos. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

But it is enough to show that Su Mo's strength is not weaker than Hongjun, and it has reached the point of real fear and terror.

Demon Clan, Heavenly Court.

Di Jun glanced at the sun star, his eyes flashed, and he silently thought in his heart:

"Second brother, you must return safely and achieve the body of the Golden Immortal of Mixed Yuan Daluo?"

"Although my brother is inferior to you, I am willing to use the luck of all races under the world to impact the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Mixed Yuan Daluo."

Di Jun accepted the information in his mind and bowed to the firmament, his breath was like a demon, with a vast and boundless divine power:

"Where is the demon master?"

Kunpeng strode over and saluted respectfully, but his heart was full of disdain:

"Honza has seen Your Majesty."

"I wonder why His Majesty summoned this seat to come?"

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