Honghuang, my panda is very strong

In the gloomy underworld of the underworld, one after another of the underworld clan transformed from the witch clan came and went, calling out to the dead souls around them.

Jiang Yi fell to the Underworld.

He hasn't been here many times since the Wu Clan got the Underworld.

"Master Jiang Yi!"

A Mingzu saw Jiang Yi and walked over respectfully.

Even if Jiang Yi rarely came, but for these Mingzu, it was Jiang Yi's help that they could have today.

"Is Houtu here?"

Jiang Yi asked the Mingzu in front of him.

The Ming clan nodded: "The Empress Houtu has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years. According to the past practice, she should..."

"Jiang Yi."

Houtu's voice came from a distance, Jiang Yi turned his gaze to that side, and sure enough, he saw Houtu walking out of the hall.

"Why do you have time to come to the underworld, aren't you working under the emperor of the future?"

There is ridicule in the later native language.

For people like them, the future Emperor of Heaven is nothing more than a junior, but Jiang Yi turned into a demon to help him, which is really a non-business level thing.

But Houtu obviously knew that Jiang Yi must have a plan, and his words were just teasing him.

Here Jiang Yi smiled.

"Isn't this something that I want to ask Empress Empress Dowager, and the matter has a certain connection with this hell."

"Ow?"

Houtu looked at him curiously, is there anything else that can be related to the Underworld Government?

Jiang Yi nodded, and then told her about Di Jun's resurrection, and the fact that he was using the demonized human demon to retrain the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

"It's no wonder that the Dongsheng Shenzhou human race has died a lot recently, but the seductive envoys of the underworld can't find their souls, and they were taken away by the Dong Wanggong!"

Knowing that Dong Wanggong is behind Di Jun, even if it is the cultivation of the future soil, he can't help but want to be angry.

After all, there was a real blood feud between them.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches and countless great witches all eventually died under the heavenly court of the demon clan led by Di Jun. If Houtu hadn't been destined to become the leader of the underworld, he would have already turned into ashes by this time.

Now, this Emperor Jun wants to make a comeback.

"The Zhoutian Star Dou Grand Formation, once deployed, can use hundreds of millions of monster races as branches and leaves to unite the power of the Zhoutian stars, even if our twelve ancestor witches attack at the same time, they will not be opponents. Yin, I am afraid that the prehistoric world can be turned into a demon realm in just three minutes."

In this way, I am afraid that even a saint cannot bear such consequences. Although the true spirit of a saint is placed in the way of heaven, even if the world reopens, he will not die, but after all, the foundation of the three religions is the human race, and the human race is in the prehistoric. Even Hongjun has to weigh it.

"Besides, I can't let his big formation play a role, otherwise the aura of calamity will rise, and the whole prehistoric world will fall from a great calamity to a mass calamity, and my plan will be in vain."

He didn't hide anything about Houtu, but he didn't talk about Pangu, but he told about the resurrection of Jiufeng.

On the opposite side, Houtu frowned slightly.

It is inevitable that there will be catastrophes in this world.

The number of all things in nature is always increasing, and the demand for resources between heaven and earth is getting higher and higher.

When resources are insufficient, there will be struggles, and the resulting struggles will continue to generate calamities.

When the catastrophe is brewing to a certain extent, a catastrophe will occur. This time, the Emperor of Heaven is a catastrophe. Above the catastrophe, it is a catastrophe. .

Above the measurable calamity, there is the immeasurable calamity. In the immeasurable calamity, the way of heaven collapses and the saint perishes. This is the ultimate horror that will eventually come.

The sage plans the heaven and the earth, seizes luck, and what he seeks is the chance to surpass the heaven and avoid immeasurable calamities.

But this time, once Di Jun is allowed to fully exert the effects of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation, even if it is a weakened version, it will definitely not be easy to deal with. To be dragged into a calamity.

As soon as the calamity comes out, it is almost a big change in the pattern of the world, and this is not a good thing for the Wu Clan or the Ming Clan who have mastered the underworld and have not yet fully established themselves.

"If you want to fight against the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, I'm afraid you must at least find a formation that is no less powerful than it. I have the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha Formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha Banner in my hand, but I only have ten Erdu Tianshensha Banner can only condense the real body of the ancestor witch, and the combat power is still lower than that of the ancestor witch, but the ancestor witch is only me and Xuanming..."

What Jiang Yi wanted was to use the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation to check and balance the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, but at the beginning the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation could only compete with the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, and could not really overwhelm it. , it doesn't make much sense.

Even when they are evenly matched, once they fight, it will be even more troublesome.

"Then this..."

Jiang Yi frowned a little.

If you can't get the full version of the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation, then there is no need to let it out.

"If possible, Brother Dijiang, there may be a way..."

Houtu said hesitantly.

Today's Dijiang True Spirit has reincarnated countless times. If you say he is Dijiang, he is, but he is no longer that Dijiang ancestor witch.

"The formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals was researched by Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin together. Even if he can figure out a way, it must be him."

So, Jiang Yi nodded slightly.

That being the case, then he will go to the Heavenly Court.

It has been thousands of years since Dijiang became Emperor Jiang and acted as Emperor of Heaven, but after all, he is no longer the Dijiang he used to be, so Jiang Yi seldom looks for him.

Therefore, Jiang Yi directly obtained the Twelve Capitals Tianshen Sha Banner from Houtu, and then went straight to the heaven.

Jiang Yi had been to the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race many times back then, but he has not been to the New Heavenly Court many times now.

At this time, the appearance of the Heavenly Court has changed drastically, and many of the former halls have already become ruins after several large-scale battles.

Before Jiang Yi came to Tianting Tianmen, several heavenly generals stood in front of him.

"Heaven is important, and those who come will stop."

As soon as Tian Jiang finished speaking, he heard the voice of the Emperor of Heaven in the distance.

"Don't stop him, let him in."

Jiang Yi's eyes fell in the distance, and then followed the direction of the sound to the most central palace.

As the emperor of heaven, the Jiang emperor was not in it at this time, but lay lazily in front of the hall, with several immortals beside him.

"You go down."

He waved away several Xian'e, then slowly stood up and looked at Jiang Yi in front of him.

"Long time no see, have a drink?"

He raised his glass of wine.

Jiang Yi shook his head, and said, "Di Jun is resurrected."

The face of Jiang Di on the opposite side suddenly changed, and he looked sharply at Jiang Yi in front of him.