Hong Huang: I let you use it as a practice method, but didn't ask you to teach Nuwa to become a

Famine has no time.

Tens of thousands of years pass by at the flick of a finger.

I don't know how many years have passed, so long that Wu Yang forgot how many monsters he hunted.

Ever since Emperor Jun established the Heavenly Court, the Yaozu relied on themselves to have people in the sky, and there were witches who were hunted all the time to absorb blood and blood.

According to legend, the coming-of-age ceremony of the Yaozu is to hunt a fellow practitioner of the Wuzu.

After tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many witches died tragically at the hands of the monsters.

Wu Yang's parents, brothers and sisters died in the beak of a Xiaopeng from the Golden Winged Peng clan.

From then on, Wu Yang swore that one day he would step on the sky, break the heavens, and kill all the monster races.

After Wu Yang drank the blood, he put down Qingpeng's body in his hand, glanced at the sky resentfully, then put on his black robe, and said to his companions: "Let's go, the heavenly soldiers and generals will be here soon."

According to legend, two immortals, Shunfenger and Qianliyan, took refuge in the heaven in order to seek prosperity and wealth.

Therefore, once someone in the mortal world dares to slaughter the monster clan, he will be captured by the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Not long after Wu Yang and his companions left, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks descended from the sky.

Looking at Qingpeng's body, the leader of the heavenly soldiers and generals looked very ugly and said nothing.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "What time is this?"

"Go back to your lord, the 390th, [-]th and sixth." Behind them, all the heavenly soldiers and generals looked at each other silently, and one of the heavenly soldiers and generals stepped forward boldly and replied.

"What a good thief."

The leader of the heavenly soldiers and generals destroyed Qingpeng's body with a palm, turned around and left with the group of heavenly soldiers and generals.

……

heaven.

"The witch clan secretly assassinated my monster clan genius, did you know about it?!"

Looking at Di Jun who was furious, for a while, the entire heaven was silent.

"Thousands of years, including Qing Lin from the Qingpeng Clan, a total of 390 geniuses from our Monster Clan died at the hands of the Witch Clan."

"And you, you only found out after the fact every time. What use do I need you?" Di Jun pointed at Qianliyan and Shunfenger, and roared angrily.

If it weren't for the thought that these two people have the ability to buy horse bones with thousands of gold.

He had already sent these two to Zhanxiantai.

"A bunch of rice buckets!"

Di Jun was furious, and then left angrily.

Looking at the empty throne, all the ministers of the Heavenly Court couldn't help but look at each other.

After a long time, a demon said: "Since we know it is the Wu Clan, why didn't the Emperor of Heaven dare to attack directly?"

"For what...heh..."

Kunpeng sneered, turned and left.

Seeing the Heavenly Emperor and the demon master leaving one after another, the remaining demons had to retreat with great confusion.

……

"Taiyi, how is the refining?"

In the starry sky, Di Jun, who was supposed to be imposing, asked Donghuang Taiyi who was sitting cross-legged on the Taiyin star like a spring breeze, "How is the refining of the 360 ​​five-pole big Zhoutian star banner?"

"Complete all!"

There was a trace of exhaustion on Donghuang Taiyi's expression.

The big celestial star streamer is the eye of the formation that he comprehended from the chaotic clock to understand the movement of the stars and the celestial circle.

The reason why the 360 ​​five rods are needed is because it needs to correspond to the 360 ​​five stars in the sky one by one.

"Okay, Ji Meng, how is your training?"

"Report to Your Majesty, you can go to battle at any time!"

After hearing Di Jun's words, the big monster, holding a steel fork in one hand, wearing scale armor, a dragon head and a human body, with bird claws in his hands and a feather in his arm, replied.

This person is the god of rain in the heavenly court, and he can also be called the rain master.

He is also a strong man born in heaven.

Under the order of Emperor Jun, he brought forty Da Luo Jinxians under him to train here.

Di Jun nodded in satisfaction, turned his head and asked, "Yingzhao, how is your department?"

"I will live up to my trust!"

Hearing this, the big monster with a head on a horse, a tiger pattern on his body, two wings on his back, and an iron rod in his hand replied in a muffled voice.

Like Ji Meng, he is a demon commander in heaven.

As Dijun turned around, he could clearly see that under the starry sky, nine heavenly demon commanders led 360 five demon clan Da Luo Jinxians, making a great momentum without making a sound.

Big demons gathered, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

If it weren't for the cover of the Zhou Tian Xingdou array, it would have been revealed to others long ago.

Looking at the aura of the five demon clansmen in 360, Di Jun was overjoyed, this is all his team since he took power.

Coupled with the Zhoutian Star Dou Grand Formation comprehended by his younger brother Donghuangtaiyi, the mere witch clan can be destroyed easily.

Di Jun walked to Donghuang Taiyi's side, sat down slowly, and coiled around Ziwei Star, feeling the incomparable and unprecedented power coming from the formation, Di Jun couldn't help a little swell.

With this formation, who in the world can fight?
"Wu Clan, I hope you will be satisfied with this surprise!"

……

Witch.

Listening to Wu Yang's report, for some reason, Zhu Jiuyin felt something was wrong.

Over the years, under his auspices, the Wu Clan's beheading operation against the Heavenly Court went very smoothly.

Countless monster geniuses died at the hands of Wu Yang and others.

But the smoother it was, the worse Zhu Jiuyin felt.

After so many years, the two clans of Liches have been at constant friction.

But those are all small frictions against the people below.

As for those geniuses who died, as long as they were not above Yaoshuai, Zhu Jiuyin believed that Di Jun would not take them seriously.

Genius, no race lacks genius.

What is missing is the quasi-sage!
Since Heavenly Court defeated Immortal Court, it has developed rapidly, and its background is increasing every moment.

And what about the witches?

Except for the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, those who are born are quasi-sages.

For the rest of the people, there is not a single witch clan who has proved the quasi-sage!
There are a lot of big Luo Jinxians, but what's the use?
The top combat power is insufficient, and the gap between Da Luo and the quasi-sage is not 01:30.

"Hateful... Although we are orthodox in the world, our primordial spirit is not congenitally deficient. Otherwise, why would we let that emperor show off his prestige!"

Zhu Rong on the side was full of resentment.

Pan Gu's body was transformed into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Primordial Spirit was transformed into the Sanqing.

As a result, the strange results of the witch clan were caused, the body was tyrannical, and the primordial spirit was lacking.

In contrast, Yaozu can become stronger through a series of ways such as absorbing moonlight, practicing exercises, and devouring blood.

But the witch clan can only temper the body.

After coming and going, the combat power of Heavenly Court is increasing all the time.

If this continues, the Wu Clan will end sooner or later!
"Can't wait!"

Suddenly, Zhu Jiuyin's face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Zhu Rong, beat the drum!"

"Come on!" Zhu Rong smiled after hearing this, got up and walked to the big drum beside him, and started beating the drum!
Previously, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had discussed the matter of cutting down the sky, but because of Zhu Jiuyin's objection, the matter of cutting down the sky stopped.

But the ancestral witches also said that if Zhu Jiuyin changed his mind, he would beat the drums, mobilize the troops and attack the Heavenly Court!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Bursts of low-pitched drums resounded throughout the flood.