Honghuang: I, Daojun Donghua, start with hibiscus wood

Kunpeng wanted to ask again, but the black-robed man didn’t say much, but said: “If you can fight off the ancestral witch this time, you will naturally know my identity, and I tell you this, just to let you know that I have to rely on the existence of your heavenly court to reveal my true body.” ”

“And if the Heavenly Court wants to continue to exist, it must survive this calamity of the witch clan, so the interests of you and me are the same, even if you don’t trust me, it will not affect in the slightest, because at least at this Heavenly Palace banquet, you and my interests are tied together.”

When Kunpeng heard this, his thoughts turned in his heart.

There was silence for a while.

The black-robed man could always say something very reasonable, as if the countless Yuan Guilds since the opening of the world were pondering this kind of calculation.

After a long while, Kunpeng said: “After all, there is no basis for empty mouth, when the banquet of the Heavenly Palace comes, if the Wu clan comes to fell, you must be intercepted in Buzhou Mountain, only if you make a move, I will order my demon soldiers to take action, otherwise even if I pay the price and ask Donghua Daojun to mediate, I will not let my demon soldiers be cannon fodder for your demon road.” ”

“Yes!”

The black-robed man was also silent for a while, and then gave an affirmative reply.

He raised his head and looked at Kunpeng, under the hazy hood of the black fog, there was nothing else but the black fog.

But Kunpeng could feel the depth of the black-robed man’s gaze.

This feeling is so wonderful that Kunpeng even gives birth to a feeling that such a request of his own is not too much.

Shaking his head, Kunpeng forcibly erased this feeling with his own strong mana, and at the same time felt a little more jealous in his heart.

The magic method is too weird, and it is really impossible to prevent.

The black-robed man looked at Kunpeng for a while and said: “On the day of the Heavenly Palace banquet, once the Wu Clan comes to fell, I will bring the Heavenly Demon to intercept it, but the Ancestral Witch is also very human, with my strength, I can’t resist the twelve Ancestral Witches, you have to start as soon as possible, otherwise once the Heavenly Demon is killed and injured by more than half, I will withdraw from Buzhou Mountain, and you can only fight the Wu Clan yourself.” ”

Kunpeng hesitated slightly, the black-robed man was always unwilling to show his face, and he had no better way.

At least the black-robed man promised to be the first to strike, and in a battle with the Wu Clan, the Demon Dao was in front, and no matter whether the black-robed man had the intention of pitting him, the Demon Dao would offend the Wu Clan.

Even if the Demon Dao and his Heavenly Court parted ways in the end, it could contain most of the power of the Wu Clan, after all, the Wu Clan was an existence that would be rewarded, and it was impossible to treat things as if they had not happened because the Demon Dao stopped.

So Kunpeng finally nodded and said, “Yes.” ”

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Not to mention the conspiracy in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

It is only said that among the Wu clan, there is a great military incident at this time.

As Donghua and Kunpeng and others deduced, the Wu Clan simply couldn’t bear it after seeing Kunpeng establish the Heavenly Court.

What is the purpose of the twelve ancestral witches using the Pangu Temple to create countless witch races, that is, for the Pangu bloodline to rule the Flood Barren World!

Although the demon race was powerful before, they were still only a race in the flood and famine in name, even if the ten thousand races under their command were almost spread across the entire heaven and earth, they had not really ruled the name of heaven and earth.

At most, it can be said to manage ten thousand races.

As for the other races in the flood and wilderness, the Wu clan did not care at all, in their hearts, only the Wu clan was the only one in heaven and earth.

Only the Pangu bloodline like the Wu Clan is the Sect of All Souls.

As for the other Flood Races, even if there are many of them, they are just miscellaneous species.

Even if the Flood Wasteland Race came to join them, they didn’t want it.

It is precisely because of this idea that the Wu tribe does not care about the demon clan’s move to subdue the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races, but is dedicated to developing and expanding the Wu tribe people, so that the people of the Wu tribe are all over the flood wilderness.

However, Kunpeng’s move to establish the Heavenly Court was to directly hit them in the face.

The Heavenly Court is the place of authority over the Flood Barren Heaven and Earth.

In the eyes of the Wu Clan, Kunpeng’s establishment of the Heavenly Court is to steal the authority of heaven and earth that should belong to the Wu Clan! It’s declaring war on them!

Without the Pangu bloodline, where is the demon clan qualified to control the Flood Barren World?

Therefore, after Kunpeng established the Heavenly Court, the twelve ancestors directly put down the move to urge the Pangu Temple to continue to nurture the Wu Clan, but instead prepared for war and prepared to attack the Heavenly Court!

It just so happened that after the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court invited the powerful Hong Huang to go to the Heavenly Court to observe the ceremony.

This is the best opportunity for the Wu Clan, as long as they take advantage of this Heavenly Palace Banquet to destroy the Heavenly Court in one fell swoop, and destroy the demon clan that stole the authority of the Flood Barren Heaven and Earth in front of countless Flood Barren powers, I think that in the future, no one will dare to covet the authority of the Hong Barren Heaven and Earth under the noses of their Wu Clan!

“Kunpeng! A quasi-saint, but a little luck, took advantage of the fact that Emperor Juntaiyi and the two were killed and defeated by the Donghua Daojun, and stole the position of the controller of the demon race when the demon race was empty. ”

“He was originally a villain who only steals the efforts of others, but now he actually dares to set his sights on the authority to manage heaven and earth! It’s a self-defeating destination! ”

In the Pangu Temple, the twelve ancestral witches gathered together, and Zhurong, who had the most violent temper, opened his mouth to scold!

If it weren’t for knowing that even if the Wu clan was strong, it couldn’t underestimate the demon clan with hundreds of millions of demon soldiers, and I was afraid that I couldn’t help but directly hit Buzhou Mountain at this time!

When the co-worker on the side heard this, he also said gloomyly: “What makes me most unacceptable is that Kunpeng is how can this person be virtuous?” It actually occupies the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm at the top of Mount Buzhou, and Buzhou Mountain is transformed by the spine of Pangu Father God, and the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm is located at the top of Pangu Father God’s spine, in the head! ”

“I wait for the descendants of Pangu, but I am still in awe of Mount Buzhou, and I dare not set foot on it easily, but the demon clan dares to live on the top of Mount Buzhou, where to place the Pangu Father God?”

“If there is no Pangu Father God to open the world, where will there be the escape of the other generation? Those who do not think of kindness, be damned! ”

When the other ten ancestors heard this, they all nodded one after another, and did not have anything to disagree with because Zhurong and Gonggong’s words were relatively rough.

If it were in normal times, perhaps Dijiang would have made Zhurong and Gonggong converge their tempers, but now they all feel that Zhurong and Gonggong are very right.

Not to mention that the demon clan established the Heavenly Court, they actually built the Heavenly Court on the top of Mount Buzhou, which in their opinion, is insulting Pangu, and it is also insulting their Pangu descendants!

On the other side, Mu Zhi Ancestor Wu Yu Mang suddenly sighed: “Sanqing is also the Pangu Father God Yuan God, although there is no Pangu bloodline, it is not as close as me and the Father God, it is not authentic, but to sit and watch the demon race steal the position of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, it is simply good to teach people not to know what to say.” ”

Jin Zhizu Wu Hui also nodded and said: “The three of them are still Hongjun disciples, no matter how Hongjun can say it, he can be regarded as a person who complements the heavenly path, and does things for the heaven and earth opened up by the Father God, as a Hongjun disciple, he doesn’t even care about Kunpeng’s actions, and he is a senior brother of Xuanmen.” ”

“Okay!”

When Di Jiang heard this, he had a little headache.

Regarding the issue of Sanqing, the twelve ancestors and witches have been arguing endlessly, and some believe that Sanqing is the transformation of Pangu Yuan God, and they have some relationship with them and can communicate with each other.

But a few of them think that Sanqing is just a Pangu Yuan God, and there is no bloodline, how can it be counted as their brother?

He even felt that Sanqing had the body transformed by the Yuan God, but he had just taken the power of Pangu Yuan God and should be despised.

In short, before Kunpeng established the Heavenly Court, the twelve ancestors had no less disputes over the issue of Sanqing.

Later, because the demon race was powerful, the center of gravity of the contradiction of the Wu clan gradually shifted to the demon clan, so they did not discuss the issue of Sanqing anymore.

Coupled with the news brought back through Houtu, the ancestral witches knew that Sanqing had obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi, was a future saint, and the saint was difficult to deal with, and through Donghua’s suppression of Emperor Juntaiyi, the twelve ancestral witches could also be regarded as seeing some.

Therefore, for a while, I temporarily let go of the entanglement of the Sanqing issue.

“Sanqing is always the Pangu Father God Yuan God, no matter how they do things, there is still a connection between them and me and the others, for the sake of this, as long as they don’t directly oppose my Wu clan, we don’t need to pay more attention, so there is no need to discuss the issue of Sanqing.”

After Di Jiang said this, he changed the topic and said, “I heard about this banquet of the Heavenly Palace, it is said that the Donghua Daojun will also participate in it, I don’t know if it is true or not?” ”

Hearing this question, the ancestors looked at each other, and finally Houtu said: “The great witch under my command, Father Quao, when he traveled through the flood and wilderness and fought with a demon god, he heard that Father Qua is one of the most powerful great witches in my land tribe, and this news should not be fake.” ”

As soon as Houtu’s words came out, the ancestors were silent for a while.

The Wu clan is a very strange race, because of the Pangu bloodline, they look down on people of other races, but they respect the strong very much.

For example, Donghua, Donghua easily broke the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array above the East China Sea, suppressed Emperor Juntai’s one or two quasi-saints, and the three hundred and sixty-five Great Luo Demon Gods of the demon clan, and even Hongjun had to sell Donghua’s face.

When the twelve ancestral witches saw the strength of Donghua, they could only admire in their hearts in the face of such a strong man.

And more importantly, after Houtu returned from hearing the sermon from the Zixiao Palace, he also talked to the ancestors about the difference between the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal and the Saint.

When they heard that Donghua was a mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and the difficulty of preaching was directly after Pangu to preach with force, even if they were still proud of their own Pangu bloodline, they had to feel convinced of Donghua.

After all, Donghua is directly chasing Pangu’s existence.

Of course, this is also because they don’t know that above the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, there is also the realm of the Mixed Yuan Wujiluo Golden Immortal, and even the realm of Pangu may be higher than the Mixed Yuan Wujiluo Golden Immortal, only under the avenue.

If they knew this, it was estimated that they would be even more proud of their Pangu bloodline.

However, it is also because they don’t know that Pangu will be powerful to that extent, so they think that Donghua is already very extraordinary, even if it is not as good as the father God Pangu, at least on the road to becoming Pangu.

In the face of such a Donghua, even if they were proud of their bloodline, they had to be convinced.

The ancestor of the rain, Wu Xuanxi, frowned and asked, “Sister Houtu, you have been to the Zixiao Palace three times, and you can be regarded as having more contact with that Donghua Daojun, what does this Daojun mean?” Does it also think that the demon race is qualified to control the Flood Barren World? ”