Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

Di Jun looked intently at the race bag, frowned, and asked.

"Gui Jiang, what do you mean by this?"

Gui Jiang is a new demon god. After nine of the top ten demon gods fell, Bai Ze defected, and the position of the demon god of the demon clan was vacant.

He was canonized as a new demon god by Emperor Jun because of his rapid progress in cultivation and into the early stage of quasi-sage.

At this moment, Gui Jiang bowed and said after dropping the two race bags.

"Back to the Demon Emperor, there is a little witch in this race bag, a congenital human race, the Demon Emperor does not need to be impatient, and just listen to the minister's eloquence."

Di Jun didn't know what Gui Jiang meant, and nodded with a stern expression.

At this time, Guijiang released the little witch.

Seeing that she was in the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan, the little witch cursed bitterly with a blue face and fangs.

"Don't be complacent, the monster race will be destroyed in the prehistoric world!"

Gui Jiang laughed, but didn't pay attention to it. He had heard such words too much. The so-called lice were not itchy, and he was talking about the current Yaozu.

It's just that without saying a word, he sacrificed the Houtian Lingbao mixed with iron and gold knife to chop off Xiao Wu's head.

He was only manipulating the golden knife, and did not exert great magic power, but at this moment.

"Zheng!"

There was a sound of Jin Ge colliding.

The little witch's physical body is already comparable to the Houtian Lingbao. Guijiang doesn't use his great magic power, and he can't hurt the little witch by simply chopping it off with a golden knife.

Not even a single white mark could be left.

Seeing this, Di Jun shook his head and sighed.

He knew in his heart that the body of the Wu clan was extremely strong.

And this is just a little witch. Among the witch clan, there are also great witches, ancestor witches, and the defected Fuxi Wushuai.

The acquired spirit treasure was no longer able to hurt the little witch's body. It was conceivable that even if he had Heshu Luotu in his hand, it was impossible for him to use the spirit treasure to injure the ancestor witch. Wu Shuai even said that it was Lin Lan.

But at this time, Gui Jiang smiled, put away the golden knife, and opened another race bag.

"Don't worry about the demon emperor, I have already found a way to break the body of the witch clan!"

After finishing speaking, Gui Jiang chopped off the head of the innate human race with a single knife, and the blood flowed wildly.

With a big wave of his hand, he smeared the blood of the innate human race on the mixed iron golden knife.

At this time, the mixed iron golden knife let out a long cry from Gui Jiang's hand.

"Buzz!"

Without saying a word, Gui Jiang slashed at Xiao Wu without waiting for Di Jun's reaction.

Xiao Wu was immediately divided into two by Gui Jiang, and the scene was extremely bloody!
But at this time, Di Jun's pupils dilated when he saw this, and his face was overjoyed!

Gui Jiang quickly put away the golden knife, laughed and said.

"Yaohuang, the blood of this new species of human race has a miraculous effect. It can break the body of the witch race. If you use this blood of the human race to temper weapons, the body of the ancestor witch will no longer be invincible!"

Di Jun looked overjoyed!

Guijiang just went down with a knife, without using any great supernatural powers, just using brute force to split the little witch in half, as if killing hundreds of millions of creatures to temper a witch-slaying sword.

Wouldn't it be possible to cut through the flesh of the ancestral witch with brute force alone?
At that time, what advantage does Zu Wu have?
As we all know, the Wu Clan was able to stand arrogantly and arrogantly in the prehistoric, entirely relying on their strong physical body.

If this strong physical body is broken.

It is not far from the extermination of the Wu Clan!
It can be imagined that at this time, Di Jun realized a very serious problem.

That is, although Lin Lan is the Witch Emperor, he is also the King of Human Beings.

If he slaughtered the human race under his nose, it would definitely attract the witch race to counterattack.

It's still too early for what Hongjun said, and Di Jun is not sure if Hongjun will save him if another lich war is triggered because of his actions!

Now that the Yaozu is in decline, it is impossible to fight the current Wuzu.

If Hongjun abandons him, then he will lose!

But it is different with the Slaughtering Witch Sword. If he has the Slaughtering Witch Sword, then Di Jun can kill an ancestor witch by surprise.

By that time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will not be complete, and the Twelve Capitals will not be able to lay down the great array of gods and demons.

Even if Lin Lan had the same level of cultivation as himself, it was absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of Zhou Tian's Star Fighting Formation!

For a while, Di Jun became tangled.

But at this time, Tai Yi beside him spoke.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll be out of the customs sooner if my injury is less serious. The prehistoric era has changed!"

"After that bitch, Nuwa, is sanctified, she must not be polluted by the world of mortals. Not only did the witch clan not receive the blessing of the saint, but it was equivalent to losing a trump card."

"My view of Hongmeng should also be aware of this problem."

"So now among the witch clan, not only Hongmeng, but even the twelve ancestor witches, Fuxi, are following the closed door."

"Currently there is no one in the Wu Clan, and only the Great Witch handles the affairs of the Wu Clan."

"The human race was handed over to Hongyun by Houtu as a teacher. Now is the best time to slaughter the human race!"

Di Jun was overjoyed when he heard this!
Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi is nothing to be afraid of.

Now that the Wu Clan can't take care of themselves because Lin Lan takes the lead in retreat, they only need to restrain Yuanzi of Hongyun Town, and they can slaughter the human race at will!

At this moment, Taichi continued to speak.

"Brother, you don't know that the human race reproduces faster than the monster race. Nowadays, there are very few innate human races."

"The Human King and the Human Ancestor are not in the clan, and there is nothing to be afraid of just relying on a human teacher in the middle stage of quasi-sage."

"What's more, there are billions of human beings, and there are too few people who can be taken care of by one teacher."

"Now, the only spark of the Xiantian Human Race is in Shouyang Mountain, so we can pick Shouyang Mountain and let Kunpeng lead Hongyun away."

"Then Gui Jiang led the monster warriors to slaughter the human race and refine the witch-slaying sword!"

"The time has come for my two brothers, the eldest brother must seize the time!"

After Di Jun listened to Tai Yi's suggestion, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although such actions are very dangerous, if you take the risk and temper the witch-slaying sword, the monster clan will definitely win!

Now, it's up to Di Jun whether he dares to take a gamble or not!

The bet is right, the Yaozu will become the protagonist of the world, and he will also become the master of this prehistoric world!

If he loses the bet, Lin Lan will definitely not give him another chance to recuperate, this battle will be a decisive one!

Now Bi Fang is still in retreat.

Di Jun was moved!
Without the complete Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, he can only use his sword to win now with the Slaughtering Witch Sword!
Thinking of this, Di Jun's face was condensed, he slapped the god's seat, got up and said to the soldiers of the monster clan.

"Okay! Since the blood of the human race has such a miraculous effect, the rise of the imperial monster race is imminent!"

"The demon master Kunpeng obeys the order! This emperor ordered you to go and lure away the master Hongyun!"

"The demon ghost Jiang listens to the order! The emperor ordered you to lead the 360 ​​five star masters and hundreds of millions of demon soldiers to slaughter the human race and refine the witch-slaying sword!"

"The two of you must not make mistakes in this move. Anyone who disobeys the order will be beheaded!"

Kunpeng Guijiang understood, looked at each other and nodded.

It's just that Kunpeng's heart was suddenly shocked, not because of how grand the layout of Dijun Taiyi was, but because all of this happened according to Lin Lan's prediction!
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lin Lan spared her life on Qifeng Mountain at that time.

Otherwise, I am afraid that he is already dead and cannot die anymore!

At the same time, he also felt sad for Emperor Jun Taiyi. After all, Lin Lan's layout was perfect in this battle, and the two of them would be the losers of this battle after all, and they would eventually perish in the catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng couldn't help feeling sorry for the two of them.

But at this moment, Kunpeng was about to leave.

Suddenly, Di Jun seemed to think of something and called him to stop!

"Kunpeng, wait a minute!"

Kunpeng's eyes shot up sharply, his brows furrowed, his heart tightened, and he yelled, "Damn it!"