That's right, this Taoist is Zhunti who has been secretly following the Ten Golden Crows since he came down from the Sun Star.

Originally, he thought that watching Houyi shoot all the Little Golden Crows was his best revenge on Di Jun and Tai Yi.

The pain of losing his son must have made Di Jun very painful, right?

But seeing that Xiao Shi had successfully escaped, he suddenly changed his mind.

What could be more interesting than adopting the children of brainwashed enemies and training them to be your running dogs and pawns to do things for you?

"If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant, Di Jun, Tai Yi, no matter how talented you are, what can you do? You can't resist a primordial purple air! Hehe!"

Sensing that the Xuanyin Emperor and Queen were about to arrive, Zhunti disappeared silently.

He also wiped out all the traces of cause and effect.

"Tear!"

Not long after Zhunti left, the space here was torn apart. Empress Xuanyin looked around with red eyes and shouted in panic: "Xiao Shi! Xiao Shi, where are you? Don't scare your mother, come out!"

She clearly calculated and sensed that she was here, why did she suddenly disappear and couldn't sense or calculate anything.

"No!!!!"

Next, Empress Xuanyin used all her tricks to calculate and search, but in the end she couldn't find any trace of Xiao Shi. She couldn't accept this result and was desperate.

Gritting her teeth, she rushed to the battlefield of witches and liches.

She wanted to kill Hou Yi and avenge her child.

In addition, let Di Jun mobilize the power of the demon clan to help find Xiao Shi.

At this time, on the battlefield of witches and liches,

After a battle, Di Jun and Di Jiang found that no one could do anything to each other.

The next moment, Di Jun took a long sword full of evil spirits from Taiyi.

Countless wronged souls were entangled on it, looking extremely terrifying.

"Kill!!"

Then, Di Jun added all the power of the Zhoutian Xingdou formation to himself, and rushed towards Di Jiang and other ancestor witches with the sword.

"Is this the Tuwu Sword?"

Seeing the long sword in Di Jun's hand and feeling the deadly threat, Di Jiang and other ancestor witches narrowed their eyes slightly.

"Supernatural power, the blessing of the second uncle!"

The next moment, Di Jiang and others all thought and shouted, and golden light suddenly appeared on their bodies, covering them all around, and each ancestor witch seemed to turn into a golden man.

Then the controller of the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons formation won.

"Boom!!"

The next moment, Di Jiang gathered the power of the formation and fought with Di Jun.

Di Jun was overjoyed when he saw that Di Jiang actually fought with him in close combat.

Continuously fighting with Di Jiang, looking for an opportunity to break through.

"Now!"

At a certain moment, Di Jun found an opportunity and swung his sword towards Di Jiang's chest with a grim smile.

He seemed to have seen the scene where the Tuwu Sword easily cut through Di Jiang's ancestor witch body and split it in two.

However,

"Ding!"

The next moment, the long sword slashed at Di Jiang, but the scene Di Jun imagined did not appear. Instead, the Tuwu Sword directly slashed at the golden light layer on Di Jiang's body, making a violent impact sound.

It was actually blocked.

"Hehe!"

The next moment, Di Jiang punched Di Jun, causing Di Jun to spit blood and fly backwards.

"This is impossible! Why can't the Juwu Sword break your ancestor witch body?"

Di Jun finally stabilized his body, looking at the intact Di Jiang carefully, and then looked at the Tuwu Sword in his hand, roaring in disbelief and unacceptability.

He even glanced at Taiyi, and his eyes seemed to say: "Second brother, you lied to me, didn't you? The Tuwu Sword you gave me was a fake one?"

Taiyi also looked innocent and confused.

The Tuwu Sword must be real, but why can't it break Dijiang's ancestor witch body?

"Hahaha!"

At this time, Dijiang on the opposite side couldn't help laughing and said: "You don't really think that we don't know anything about what you are refining Tuwu Sword?"

"Hehe! We have made preparations and got countermeasures!"

"In order to deal with my witch clan, you slaughtered the human race and tried to extract the holy blood of Nuwa and the evil spirit from them to break my ancestor witch body. Have you ever thought that this move will anger the saint Nuwa?"

Speaking of this, Dijiang laughed and patted the golden light layer on his body and said: "Do you see this layer of golden light? This is the supreme magical power created specifically to counter the Tuwu Sword;"

"My Wu clan has received the help of Nuwa Saint. We use the luck of the human race as the guide, the breath of Nuwa Saint's blood as the main body, and combine the merits of the heavenly way we have gained over the years to practice this protective magical power;"

"The Tuwu Sword you carefully calculated and refined is useless!"

In terms of calculation, who can calculate better than their second uncle?

In the eyes of Dijiang and others, the second uncle is the real old coin, the one who sees the farthest and the clearest, okay?

A mere demon clan still wants to deceive the sky?

It's ridiculous.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

Di Jun's face was extremely gloomy at this time, and he couldn't accept this fact.

He didn't expect that his calculations had long been discovered by Nuwa Saint, and even gave the Wu clan a counter-magic power.

"Since you know it, why don't you just reveal it?"

Di Jun was very puzzled by Nuwa's thoughts.

Is this a joke on them?

Just to watch their hard-earned winning methods become a joke? Such a vicious Nuwa!

(Nuwa: “??? Who is so vicious?”)

Somewhere in the chaotic void,

Hongjun saw that the Tuwu Sword was ineffective, and after hearing what Dijiang said, he also looked at Nuwa who was still fighting with Yuanshi Taishang outside the Wahuang Heaven;

Then, he looked at Lian Yi opposite him and said: "This method doesn't seem like something Nuwa can create in a short time. It should be your work, right?"

Don't think that Dijiang said that the magical power seems very simple, but it is not.

Hongjun felt that even if he wanted to create such a magical power, it would not be done in a short time.

It is not so simple to analyze the mysteries of Nuwa's holy blood and integrate it into the magical power.

Not to mention other things.

"It's about the same!"

Lian Yi shrugged and chuckled: "Daoyou can help the demons to calculate the human race, and I can naturally help the witches to counter the demons! It's just a magical power, not worth mentioning!"

Hongjun: "..."

Pretentious!

This magical power is not just as simple as countering the Tuwu Sword.

He saw something, this magical power is also effective against other means.

At the same time, it can further increase the defense of the ancestor witch and eliminate its weaknesses.

How much more can the defense and strength of the witch clan be improved?

Thinking of this, Hongjun has already felt that his calculations this time are likely to fail, and things may not go as he expected.

Now he only hopes that Dijun can fight harder, take away a few ancestor witches, and completely destroy the witch clan's Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation.

In addition, it is best to destroy Buzhou Mountain and give the tunnel a heavy blow.

Lich battlefield,

"Okay! The farce should end!"

Di Jiang explained, satisfied Di Jun, then stopped smiling, looked at Di Jun and the others coldly and said: "It's time to send you off! I feel disgusted watching you continue to jump around;"

"Let us, the witch clan, completely eliminate the biggest cancer of the prehistoric world for the Father God!"

"Pangu Father God's true body! Come out!"

With a loud shout at Di Jiang, the eleven ancestor witches plus the clone of Pangu ancestor witch's clone all activated their bloodline power. (End of this chapter)

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