Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

"That was... Co-labor and post-soil? In

the East China Sea, between the clouds, Di Jun looked at the two ancestral witches who were connected on the sea below with some surprise.

I was surprised in my heart why these two ancestral witches appeared in the East China Sea, and... It's still just two people together.

However....

"Do you want to strike and kill them now?" Di Jun had a killing thought in his heart, and the superb innate spirit treasure of the River Tuluo Book had already appeared in his hand.

As a quasi-saint power who had already beheaded a corpse, his Dao practice was more than a step higher than that of Houtu and Zuwu.

And the body and the evil corpse shot together, it is not impossible to take down the two ancestral witches.

After a little hesitation, Di Jun finally gave up this idea, although in his calculations, the Wu Clan would definitely be the future enemy of their demon clan.

Moreover, he also has a great hatred with the ancestral witches that cannot be resolved.

But at present, his demon clan has just established, and compared to the Wu clan, there is still a big gap in strength after all.

It is not yet inappropriate to have a direct conflict with the Wu Clan.

Seriously, Di Jun is a little regretful now.

Of course, he does not regret offending the Wu clan, with the River Tuluo Book in hand, Di Jun has long understood that the Wu clan will definitely be the future enemy of his demon clan.

He just regretted that his fangs were showing a little early.

When the demon clan was first established, there was a premature conflict with the Wu clan in Buzhou Mountain for several races that joined the demon clan.

Otherwise, in the Zixiao Palace, the two brothers would not have been jointly targeted by the twelve ancestors and witches, and they missed the great opportunity.

Thinking of the things in the Zixiao Palace, the anger that had been suppressed in Di Jun's heart suddenly ignited a little more.

Forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and the idea of making a move, as soon as he turned his head, Di Jun directly turned into a rainbow light and flew away quickly.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

Above the East China Sea, Gonggong and Houtu joined the ten ancestral witches who came from the direction of the Flood Barren Continent.

Immediately, he began to tell the information he had learned from Ao Changsheng.

"Wait..." Di Jiang raised his hand and stopped the two, his eyes burning at the rainbow light that quickly streaked across the sky.

"Count that beast running fast." Di Jiang snorted coldly.

Perhaps Houtu and Gonggong did not discover the hidden figure of Dijun in the sky behind in time because of their hearts.

But as a space ancestor, his perception of the surrounding space is naturally extremely keen, and even if a quasi-saint has the intention to hide, this distance will definitely not be able to hide his eyes and ears.

"That was... Dijun? Houtu's face sank slightly.

Because of what Ao Changsheng said before, she was very worried in her heart, and she didn't find the trace of Dijun behind her.

Thinking of the hatred they forged with Dijun and Donghuangtaiyi in the Zixiao Palace, Houtu had no doubt that if it weren't for his brothers arriving.

That Dijun would definitely sneak up on her and Gonggong, and when he thought of this, a little fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

The co-workers on the side did not think too much, but instead looked at the back of Di Jun's departure and scolded a few words, and even unfortunately did not find Di Jun earlier, so that he could kill him.

"Okay, it's okay now, Houtu girl, you say!" Di Jiang looked at the back dirt road.

"Hmm!"

Houtu nodded, and then said everything he had learned from Ao Changsheng with Gonggong.

Of course....

Such news is naturally communicated by transmission.

"Wow, that bastard actually said that our witch clan will be extinguished." The hot-tempered Zhu Rong heard the story of Houtu and Gonggong, and immediately became furious.

Several flames suddenly burned above his head, looking like he was ready to rush to the East China Sea to find Ao Changsheng desperately.

"Zhurong, Shenyan!" On the side, Candle Jiuyin directly stopped Zhu Rong and scolded coldly.

"Second brother." Zhurong was still angry: "That bastard is not cursing..." Before

the words were fully spoken, Zhurong was directly covered by Candle Jiuyin on the side, and coldly reprimanded: "All said, cautious!"

"That mighty person has the grace of guidance with my witch clan, how can you drink and scold at will."

"But... He said that sooner or later, my witch clan will fall, isn't this cursing our brothers. "Zhu Rong is angry.

Even he, a reckless man, understood what the so-called decline of the witch clan meant.

Not only him, but the other ancestors around him were actually angry in their hearts, but they didn't show it like Zhurong.

"Okay, that senior is right." On the side, Di Jiang waved his hand.

"Although my Wu clan was born with the will of the world opened up by the guardian god, in the eyes of others, my Wu clan is to dominate the flood waste."

"And the consequence of dominating such a thing as the flood famine is nothing more than the prosperity of my Wu clan or the decline of my Wu clan."

"Prosperity and decay, isn't this already known when we were born?"

"Or are you afraid of death?" Di Jiang swept over the group of ancestors with a very indifferent expression.

Hearing Di Jiang's words, all the ancestors and witches paused, and after a little thought, they laughed together.

"Haha, afraid of death? Which of my sons and daughters of the Wu clan would be afraid to return to the Father? On the side, it was still Zhurong who laughed and said.

"yes! The big deal is to return to the Father.

"What is there to fear from returning to the Father!"

The other ancestral witches also laughed one after another.

Seeing that the ancestral witches did not hold their fire before, Di Jiang also laughed, but he said with a look of not being angry: "Okay, don't look like we haven't fought yet, we will die." "

Didn't the Houtu girl say it, that senior just reminded us, and didn't say that our Wu clan lost."

"Yes, those two demon clans led by three-legged crows want to be the opponents of our witch clan, it's still early!"

The other witch clans also laughed and scolded.

"Go, if you want to kill those two crows, you still have to go back to Pangu Hall and practice hard." Di Jiang greeted.

All the ancestral witches responded, and walked towards the Wu Clan together, as for today's events, they all left them behind.

Of course, whether it really leaves the back of the way, that is the wise man sees the wisdom.

"What can we, the Wu Clan, bring to this heaven and earth?" At the moment of leaving the East China Sea, Houtu looked back in a trance, and recalled Ao Changsheng's words in his mind.

I don't know why, Houtu always felt that Ao Changsheng's words were not like saying to the Wu clan, but more like saying to her.

......

"Houtu and Gonggong came out of this side of the East China Sea, they should have found the hidden power pointed out by the Dao Ancestor!"

On the other side, over the East China Sea, Di Jun pondered the reason why he could make Houtu and Gonggong appear in the East China Sea.

It was only in the Zixiao Palace, where Hongjun Daozu pointed out the hidden Flood Desolation Power that the Wu Clan was looking for.

"That group of brutes is really lucky!" Di Jun secretly cursed in his heart.

The other party came to the East China Sea just after the second lecture of the Zixiao Palace, and obviously found the powerful person in the East China Sea before the second lecture of the Zixiao Palace.

Thousands of years have found the hidden power mentioned by the Dao Ancestor from the vast East Sea, which is not what luck is.

Unlike him, even looking for a dragon clan little Da Luo has been looking for thousands of years and has not found it.

"Abominable..." Di Jun's face became a little gloomy when he thought of that Dragon Clan Da Luo.

Originally, he was only a little interested in the possible treasures of the Dragon Clan and the method by which the Dragon Clan broke through Da Luo to become a quasi-saint.

After all, he had already achieved quasi-sainthood in the Zixiao Palace, and his practice of the Three Corpse Cutting Dao Method was also very smooth.

After becoming a quasi-saint, he didn't care much about the treasures that a decaying race might have.

But....

Di Jun thought of the innate divine statue he saw in the Zixiao Palace, and his eyes showed a fiery color.

"Taiyin Goddess Chang Xi!"

"If I can accept the Taiyin Goddess as a Daoist, plus Xihe, and the two Goddesses of the Taiyin Sun become my empress, then the Heavenly Court plan can begin."

Thinking of the piece of heaven and earth he had discovered, as well as the plan of the Heavenly Court, a flash of essence flashed in Di Jun's slightly narrowed eyes.

Is that... The light of ambition!