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Chapter 36 Emperor Jun is furious and vents his anger on the Demon Peng Ancestor
On the field, hundreds of millions of monsters were furious and furious, clamoring to attack Mount Buzhou and overturn the gate of the Ancestral Witch Palace.

Emperor Jun and Tai did not panic at all, they raised their heads and sneered disdainfully:
"The Wumen? Haha, it's just a poor imitation of our Demon Court. What's there to be afraid of? What kind of bullshit force can a group of ants and reckless men create? Let's go to Beihai first."

The two demon emperors waved their sleeves, their eyes flashing with inflated confidence, ready to conquer the demon master Kunpeng first.

As for the petty quarrels of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they didn't pay attention at all.

The mere witch sect is just imitating and following the demon court, not to mention the ant witch master is unheard of, and is probably brought out by the twelve ancestral witches to bluff.

"Hmph, I would like to see what kind of thing this Lord of Ten Thousand Witches is, and he is worthy of being on par with me, the Demon Emperor. The ancestor of the Witch Emperor, Jiang, really has no progress, and he actually moved out such a scapegoat to act as a facade."

Emperor Jun glowed with the divine fire of the sun and snorted sarcastically.

All the demons below also echoed in unison:

"The Demon Emperor is invincible, the ant witch master is not even worthy of carrying your Majesty's shoes, yet he dares to go out and act like a dog!"

However, before he finished speaking, an extremely horrifying picture appeared on the top of the Tianzhu, reflected in the stagnant pupils of the demons.

Suddenly, the onlookers seemed to have been punched hard in the eye sockets, their eyes fell to the ground, and they were extremely shocked.

boom!
I saw that as soon as the Wumen condensed their luck, the boundless laws of the great road condensed and manifested. The golden light was bright, and there were various visions. The auspicious energy condensed into a word "quasi", which immediately disappeared into the void.

"allow!"

laugh--

The vision of the avenue was manifested, and the auras of the creatures of the Wu clan were soaring. For a time, even the soldiers below became immortals, empowered and blessed by the Hongmeng spiritual energy!

hiss!
Seeing this situation, Di Jun and Tai Yi were stunned, murmuring in shock, and immediately looked crazy, in disbelief!

But the hundreds of millions of demon soldiers below completely collapsed and cracked. What a monster this witch sect is. As soon as it was established, it caused such a terrifying vision of the avenue, and even the laws of heaven and earth manifested to congratulate it!
"Am I right? This stinky witch sect is so evil. It's outrageous!"

Wan Yao came back to his senses, took in a breath of cold air crazily, and roared in horror and collapse, his eyes turned red with jealousy.

The two demon emperors, Taiyi and Dijun, were not at all shocked compared to the others, and murmured in disbelief:

"How is this possible? It's just a matter of establishing a force, but it's worthy of triggering a vision in the world. It's so unfair!"

"Also, who is this Lord of Ten Thousand Witches? How can there be such a being among the witch clan? Is he more powerful than the Twelve Ancestral Witches??"

"Check, we must find out!"

The two emperors looked at each other with solemn expressions, and they could see panic and fear on each other's faces. Buzhou Mountain, which is known as the witch sect, was really terrifying and unsettling.

But at this moment, something even more shocking happened!
Donghuang Taiyi suddenly had a sudden impulse, widened his eyes and said:

"Oh my god, how could this happen? The luck of our demon court has plummeted again. In the future, if the demon soldiers break through the Golden Immortal, they will cause thunder and disaster from heaven!"

At this moment, the two demon emperors were completely panicked and sat slumped on the Jin Luan throne.

He was successful in the demon court, but suffered bad luck one after another!
And all of this is obviously the influence of changes brought about by the Witch Clan, and it is very likely that it is the work of the so-called Witch Lord!

Emperor Jun's face turned pale, and he asked dumbfoundedly: "Brother, can you guess why this is so, and what kind of base that witch master has? He is actually a monster here and can lead the witch sect!"

Taiyi shook his head in shock, and the Chaos Clock above his head dimmed a bit. Youyou stopped spinning, and then he waved his hand and sighed: "There is no way to deduce, but judging from the results of the deduction, it is clear that the Twelve Ancestral Witches cut off the members of our clan. This result can only be achieved by supreme chance. And this chance is most likely the highest level of spiritual treasure!"

Donghuang Taiyi smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he had lost a piece of his heart's blood and was extremely regretful.Wow!
As soon as these words came out, a huge raging wave was set off. All the demon kings below were dumbfounded and gasped wildly!

The best innate treasure!

This is an existence of the highest level. Looking at the Demon Court, only the Chaos Bell is the most precious treasure, which is even higher!
Further down, Hetu Luoshu can be compared.It can be said that the best-level opportunities are extremely precious, enough for them to risk their lives!
But now, it was snatched away by those reckless men of the Wu clan without saying a word!
For a moment, everyone was shocked and angry. They were angry because they had been cut off by chance, but they were shocked that the Wu Clan had such mysterious and supreme means!

In the end, they didn’t even know what the magic weapon was, so they let the Wumen get there first. It’s incredible!

An emotion of shock and horror surged through the demons and swept away.

Di Jun also took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, waved his hand and said:
"Hmph, I've settled this debt for now. One day, I'll ask the Witch Lord to get it back a hundred times over. Follow me to Beihai and strengthen the Demon Court first!"

Di Jun's eyes were on fire and he was extremely calm.The magic weapon has been lost. Even if you beg the witch clan on your knees, they will not return it.

Now is not the time for a head-to-head showdown with the ancestral witches. If Kunpeng is successfully conquered, the Demon Court's lineup will definitely become more powerful!
laugh!
The void is shattered, and the demon army crosses the boundless mountains and seas and descends on the North Sea Territory!

Emperor Jun and Taiyi walked out of the space formation with murderous intent!

In an instant, the surrounding sea creatures fled quickly, sensing the cold murderous intent.

"Hurry and help Ancestor Hunkun!" Di Jun snorted coldly and ordered away.

Boom!

The demon kings and demon saints swept away from below, and the darkness was overwhelming. They swooped up and offered various magic weapons to the ancestor of the demon roc.

Seeing this scene, Demon Peng looked back, trembled with fear, and roared angrily:

"Damn Hunkun, you actually united with outsiders from the demon clan to ambush me!"

Demon Peng was completely frightened. These were two demon emperors. The strength of any one of them was definitely not inferior to his own.

Not to mention, Donghuang Taiyi also has the Chaos Clock in his hand to suppress the Hongmeng of Time!

Opposite me, the old ancestor Hun Kun was slightly startled, and then he was overjoyed and said with cupped hands: "Thank you for your help, my fellow Taoist. Help me kill this beast quickly. I will be grateful!"

"How dare you, bastard!" Demon Peng trembled violently.

boom!
However, before he finished speaking, he felt a heavy feeling of dizziness.

Taiyi stood with his hands behind his back, slowly walked out of the void, and put away the Chaos Clock: "Hmph, noisy ants."

He succeeded with one blow, and the Chaos Bell knocked out the demon roc with one blow.

Swish!
Ancestor Kunpeng took a grateful look and quickly came up to refine the opponent's origin.

If there was no help from the Demon Clan, relying on his own strength alone, he would probably have to remain in a stalemate for tens of thousands of years before he could find an opportunity for a sneak attack and kill the Demon Peng Ancestor.

hum-

In the dark corner, the void slowly fluctuated.

No one expected that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were still watching behind the scenes!

(End of this chapter)