As the ancestor witches came out of seclusion, the witch clan began to slowly regain its former vitality. In the Pangu Palace, Di Jiang talked with the ancestor witches thoroughly. Then the ancestor witches returned to the tribe and made the final preparations silently.

Daluotian, Lingxiao Palace.

"Di Jiang has come out of seclusion?" On the imperial throne, Di Jun frowned and looked at Tu Shan and asked softly: "What are the abnormal movements of the witch clan?"

Tu Shan bowed and replied, "There are no other abnormal movements except Di Jiang selected two great witches from Houtu tribe and Zhu Jiuyin tribe to cultivate them. Now all the great witches have returned to the tribe."

When Di Jun heard that he did not relax here, he felt something was wrong. In the last battle, the witch clan suffered such a big loss, Di Jiang would never have just forgotten it. Now the more normal the witch clan performed, the more uneasy Di Jun became.

After asking Tushan for a while, both of them were confused and had to put them aside for the time being. When Tushan retreated, Fuxi, Taiyi, Kunpeng suddenly came hand in hand.

"Brother, I finally got a little surprised when I was in the Zhoutian Formation!" I heard Taiyi's happy cry from afar.

Di Jun couldn't help but look happy when he heard this. After both of them came in, he asked impatiently: "How far has it been?"

Fuxi smiled and replied, "I have lived up to the entrustedness of the Emperor of Heaven. Now that there are roughly clues. This time I come, I want to borrow spiritual treasures from the Emperor of Heaven!"

Di Jun said without hesitation: "What do you want, just say it!"

"Hetu, Luoshu!" Fuxi said softly.

Before he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in front of him, and two spiritual treasures appeared in front of him. His words that were about to convince Di Jun were immediately blocked, so unhappy!

Di Jun said decisively: "Anything that is needed by the demon clan, as long as the fellow Taoists need it, just speak!"

Since the true body of Pangu of the Witch Clan was exposed last time, Di Jun has been worried. Although he relied on Kunpeng's agile response and with the close cooperation of Daluo, he resisted the attack of the Witch Clan.

However, this method is indiscriminate, and the first time it is still unpredictable. However, once the witch clan knows it, it is easy to be targeted. Therefore, after returning to Daluotian, they have been discussing the method of dealing with it.

Even though Di Jun went to the East China Sea later and wiped out the Purple Palace Immortal Court, he was still concerned about the progress of the matter as soon as possible.

This matter is a major event in the demon clan. Not to mention that it only needs to borrow Di Jun’s spiritual treasure, even if it is necessary to help Xihe borrow it, Di Jun will not frown!

So, I heard Taiyi say cheerfully: "Brother, we are here to borrow my sister-in-law from the Hetu Luoshu!"

"Hmm? This is too arrogant, right?" Di Jun was stunned when he heard this, and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Kunpeng was still quick-witted. When he saw Di Jun’s expression was wrong, he realized it when he thought about it.

So he explained with a smile: "Your Majesty, this time it is thanks to the unintentional guidance from His Highness the Demon Queen, so we can think of the key point. Now we have to trouble His Highness the Demon Queen a few more times."

Only then did Di Jun realize that he was thinking a little bit, but fortunately he didn't speak, otherwise he would have lost all his face.

However, since it was a reasonable request, Di Jun agreed. He even said that after arranging all the affairs of the demon clan, he came to deduce them together.

Fuxi and others were naturally very happy. After all, this formation was born from the Hunyuan Heluo Formation. If we know the Heluo Formation, Di Jun is naturally unparalleled.

Therefore, the demon clan also did not make any major moves because of his powerful retreat. For a while, there was no war in the sky and the earth. The entire prehistoric world seemed to have returned to the great disaster and returned to the long-lost peace!

The powerful people of Zixiao Palace who have always been out of the situation are naturally the clearest. Although these people have never participated in the great disaster, the strength of the Lich tribes has forced them to care about the final result so that they can deal with it early.

The western land is above Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti looked at Xing Yin with some regrets and said, "Senior Brother, do we really not participate in the Lich battle? If we can help one side win the war, we will not have to stay in the West all the time."

Jie Yin said calmly: "Junior brother, the West is the shackles of our waiting, but it is also an opportunity for us to wait.

The consequences of the Lich battle are difficult to determine. If you are not careful during the disaster, you will die and do not be careless!"

Zhunti's expression turned solemn when he heard this, then closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and recited Huang Ting silently. After a while, he opened his eyes and said gratefully: "Thank you for the warning of senior brother, I'm taking a look!"

Jie Yin nodded slightly, and then fell into a deep sleep. Countless wonders appeared all over his body, as if a world was behind him. And such strange phenomena were not about practicing the method of corpse-taking. In this way, Jie Yin's meaning was obvious.

Zhunti also quietly sat upright on the twelve-grade merit golden lotus, and behind it there was a seven-treasure divine tree manifested. The two echoed each other, and Zhunti gradually became immersed in it.

...

At this time, the top of Kunlun Mountain is in the Three Qing Palaces.

The Three Qings were still trapped in the last pass of the method of corpse-beheading. Whether it was Taishang or Yuanshi, Tongtian, he was unable to cut off the last corpse Peng Ju, who was entrenched in the Yuanshen.

In desperation, the three of them could only leave the seclusion and discuss the truth with the Three Qing Palaces, hoping to understand the same things. Unfortunately, there has been no change, which made the Three Qings a little frustrated.

In the hall, after a long silence, the Supreme Lord opened his eyes first and spoke with a firm expression: "I want to travel to the prehistoric world and look for opportunities to kill the corpse! Let's go immediately, don't worry if you wait!"

Yuanshi heard this and said, "Brother, at this time, the prehistoric energy is obviously the most powerful, and something big will happen later. If you enter the prehistoric world at this time, is it too dangerous?" Tongtian also looked at Taishang with a worried look on his face.

The Supreme Master smiled faintly when he heard this, "Don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility!" After that, he got up and took a light step forward. Then he disappeared without a trace.

As the Supreme Emperor left, Tongtian couldn't help but feel bored. So he waved his hand and left. A long sigh came from the hall after a long time.

...

In Zixiao Palace, the disciples with the highest cultivation level should be the first to recommend Nuwa. They really took one step forward, and each step forward. However, Nuwa has not been able to cut off the upper corpse Peng Ju for a long time. Even before this pass, she had been staying for nearly one yuan, but she still had no idea.

In desperation, Nuwa descended from Fengqi Mountain, gradually walking aimlessly in the prehistoric world, looking for her own opportunities.

However, for Fuxi, Di Jun and Taiyi, both corpses are now being killed. With their current cultivation level, they have made rapid progress.

Even with the help of many spiritual treasures and the blessing of the demon clan's luck, even Nuwa and others would be difficult to take them down. Therefore, there is no need to force them to break through. After all, it is useless to be urgent in practice.
Chapter completed!