Yuan Qing's anger dissipated visibly.

After all, the Wu clan is also a blood descendant of Pangu and is qualified to use the power left by Pangu.

It's just that Yuan Qing couldn't accept it, so he got angry.

Looking at the Witch Clan and Monster Clan again, Yuan Qing said nothing, took a picture of the little gourd and the three-eyed cat, and then disappeared.

The ancestral wizards slowly relaxed. Zhu Rong sighed and complained: "Why do you have to strike the last blow? It not only wastes a lot of Father God's power, but also makes the man so angry?"

Hou Tu nodded in agreement. She was not overly excited at the time and was still rational, so she did not recommend taking this blow.

But the other ancestral witches were confused by the temptation, and directly invoked Pangu's power to bless them, hoping to destroy the demon clan in one battle.

It turned out that the last blow was struck by their twelve ancestral witches with the help of Father God Pangu, while the first two blows were caused by their own strength.

With their power, they were able to strike twice, which was already their limit. It was Di Jiang who proposed to use the power of Father God to strike one more time to destroy the demon clan, which was agreed by most of the ancestor witches.

As a result, they underestimated the power of Father God Pangu, and this blow almost wiped out all the powerful people attending the banquet.

If Yuan Qing hadn't blocked the blow...! ! !

and many more!

Zu Wu looked at each other again, remembering that indifferent finger again.

Those who have experienced it most clearly know how powerful the last ax is. The feeling of being able to split the heaven and the earth makes even their ancestral witches obsessed with it. This blow even almost killed all the powerful ones!
But just such a blow was blocked by Yuan Qing with one finger.

so easy!

An understatement!

Thinking of this, Di Jiang and other ancestral witches instantly lost all dissatisfaction and quickly called for the witch clan to evacuate.

The demon clan did not dare to stop them and allowed the witch clan to leave.

The demon clan and even the guests also felt confused. They were eating, drinking and having fun at first, but then they were eating melons and watching the war. In the end, the war burned on their heads, and they almost died and were rescued. What they have experienced in these few days has been worse than it has been in ten thousand years. The experiences were all wonderful.

Each and every one of them didn't even say goodbye to the demon clan, and fled the heaven in a panic, for fear that they would be doomed again if they took a step too slowly.

Seeing Dijun and others standing there depressed, only Sanqing and Nuwa who had a good relationship with Dijun comforted him.

I just said silently: "Come on."

Tongtian patted Dijun on the shoulder and gave him his courage.

Only Yuanshi took Di Jun's hand and babbled: "Di Jun, don't be discouraged. Think about it carefully, although you have to admit that those ancestral witches who don't cultivate the soul are the Pangu sect, following Bill and others. Everyone must be noble, and losing is normal and normal."

Di Jun:.
Taiyi:.
Erqing:.
Before Yuan Shi could finish speaking, he was pulled away by Laozi and Tongtian.

Afraid that Yuan Shi would be beaten!
Judging from the expressions on Dijun and Taiyi, they might be tempted to take a heavy blow.

Nuwa was also about to escape, but was stopped by Di Jun.

Di Jun took a deep breath and said: "Fellow Taoist Nuwa, Taoist Fuxi and the Yao clan need your joining."

Nuwa paused and left without looking back.

Di Jun is forcing her.

If the demon clan doesn't get stronger, it won't be able to defeat the witch clan.

This time Yuan Qing saved the demon tribe’s life, but what about next time?

If the demon clan is weak, Fuxi will have no hope of enlightenment, but now he is Emperor Xi, and he is involved in the quagmire of the demon clan, and there is no way to escape.

If Nuwa wants to save Fuxi, or help Fuxi, there is only one way to join the demon clan to increase the demon clan's combat power.

In this way, there is a glimmer of hope. But Nuwa hates this feeling of being forced, she really hates it.

Moreover, she also needs time to accept and consider.

After the guests left, the demon clan members looked at each other and sighed.

What was originally a happy day suddenly turned into the most miserable day for the demon clan. The defeat of the witch clan made the demon clan lose face. Even the heaven, which made the demons proud, was defeated.

Di Jun reluctantly cheered up and said, "Although Brother Yuanshi's words are unpleasant, he still has his reasons."

"The Wu Clan has deep roots, has been favored by the ancients, has outstanding combat power, and is not afraid of death!"

Every time Di Jun spoke a word, everyone in the demon tribe lowered their heads.

“But our demon clan is not bad either!
Today, it is announced to heaven that the Monster Clan has been officially established. From now on, anyone who takes the form of a wise person will become a monster! "

In other words, in addition to being innately holy, as long as a spiritual wise person is born, they will automatically transform into a demon.

Di Jun's voice slowly gathered strength and said firmly: "The Wu Clan can overwhelm us at this time, but their talents and feet have their limits. In a few days, the Ten Yuan Society, the Hundred Yuan Society, and even the Thousand Yuan Society, we will finally Will catch up with or even surpass them!”

"Final victory!"

After Di Jun clenched his fists and finished speaking, there was silence, followed by cheers. Although the demon tribe was still a little embarrassed, their energy and spirit had obviously improved a lot.

Taiyi, Fuxi, and Baize were relieved, looked at Dijun with some admiration, and then hurriedly went to arrange the aftermath.

Things are not going well for the witch clan. Although the big witch has not died, many minor and middle witches have remained on the battlefield, with their bodies destroyed and their true spirits broken.

The Wu clan attaches great importance to relatives, and the loss of such relatives and friends could lead to betrayal and alienation.

The ancestral witches also discussed it several times and promised many benefits, and then they slowly calmed down the restless thoughts of the clan members.

At the same time, this "farce" has spread throughout the world and people are talking about it.

Some people say that the demon clan is like a castle in the air, solid on the outside and weak on the inside, vulnerable to a single blow.

Some people say that the Wu clan is worthy of being the blood descendants of Pangu, and they can actually summon the great god Pangu and shatter the heaven with a single axe.

The most memorable thing is that Taixuan Taoist Master took over the Pangu Divine Ax with one finger, which was simply shocking.

According to legend, Taiqing Laozi used the most precious weapon, but all of it was knocked away by this axe. The combined efforts of Dijun and Taiyi could not stop him at all. They had the strength of a saint's blow.

But just such a blow was blocked by Yuan Qing in an understatement.

Everyone in the know is speculating whether Taoist Taixuan has already attained Hunyuan, but is just keeping it secret and not answering?
But this rumor was soon overturned. If Taoist Taixuan attained Hunyuan after all, he couldn't hide it.

Then use Daluo's resources to give Hunyuan a hard blow!
hiss!
In an instant, the name of Taixuan Dao Zun rose to another level in the ancient world. No one can surpass him except Dao Ancestor Hongjun!
At this moment, Yuan Qing is in Yujing Mountain.

Hongjun looked at his little disciple without blinking, feeling very surprised.

"Has the Hunyuan been proven?"

"Not at all!" Yuan Qing shook his head helplessly and said, "Is it so easy to prove it in Hunyuan?"

Hongjun also shook his head and said with some disdain: "Hunyuan also has levels. Can it be the same to prove Hunyuan under the way of heaven and to prove it under the great road?"

Raising the eyebrows means that the great path of space is perfect and the path of Hunyuan is realized.

However, the combat power is only about the same as him. If it weren't for the Space Avenue, maybe he could defeat him.

However, it is not easy for Dao Hunyuan to imitate Pangu.

He, Hongjun, also knew something about his disciple's aspirations. How could Heavenly Dao Hunyuan satisfy him?
(End of this chapter)

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