Invincible Cheating Device Of Xianwu

"Yes, sis." When Di Jun heard this, a trace of displeasure crossed the depths of his eyes, but he still glanced at Donghuang Tai, and then the two pulled Xihe and Wangshu to the altar respectively.

However, compared to the shame that appeared on the face of Wang Shu, who was held by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Xihe's face was still expressionless, and even a little cold.

"The way of heaven is above, today my Dijun and Xihe are married, it is for the marriage of heaven, and I hope that heaven and earth will learn from it!" Di Jun raised his hand that was interlocked with his ten fingers and said lightly.

As if not getting married,

It's like going through a program.

And the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the two are different,

"The way of heaven is above, today my Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Wang Shu are married, it is for the marriage of the earth, and the hope of heaven and earth will be learned." Donghuang Taiyi looked at Shu with gentle eyes and then spoke.

The sky was full of light again, but the momentum was much smaller than before, there was no Dao sound, no gods and demons, and some were just a large group of merits.

A large group was smaller than before, but it was not much worse than the merit fell again, and then it was divided into four, divided into two large and two small, the two big ones were integrated into the bodies of Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, and the two small ones were integrated into the bodies of Xihe and Wangshu.

"It turns out that this is a heavenly marriage, but how can this heavenly marriage still have merit!" Many demon clans looked dumbly at the four clusters of merit that fell in the sky.

However, at this moment,

As soon as the voice sounded,

A voice full of anger sounded.

"It seems that we are late, and the congratulatory gift has not been delivered, it's a pity~' !" When the sound fell, I saw that Zhu Rong, whose body was covered with wounds, was carrying a ball of flesh and blood the size of a mountain and threw it towards the four Dijun standing on the altar.

"Presumptuous!"

Nuwa's cold female voice sounded, everyone heard this and quickly raised their heads, and did not see anything in Nuwa, just a look, many demon clans present only listened to a bang, the cluster of flesh and blood peaks the size of a mountain directly retreated, smashed towards Zhurong, and directly smashed Zhurong into a scream.

Fly out directly upside down,

Disappear.

"It turned out to be the Nuwa saint in person, I didn't know that the Nuwa saint came, and I asked for forgiveness." Di Jiang's voice that could not be heard to be happy and angry sounded, and then everyone saw the ten ancestral witches except for Zhurong and the day after tomorrow.

Behind Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches, a dark cloud slowly floated in, a cloud that was nearly one-third smaller than before, and the number of witches inside was nearly one-third less than before, but it was enough to cover most of the dark clouds of the Demon Imperial City.

"Don't blame those who don't know, well, the next thing is the matter of your Lich and Demon clan, and it is inconvenient for this seat to interfere." Nuwa said and wanted to leave, but Di Jiang's words made her stop.

"Nuwa Sage don't be in a hurry to leave, I want to know who did the space storm that appeared outside this Demon Emperor City!" Di Jiang looked at Nuwa respectfully with an expressionless face.

As soon as his words came out, the many demon clans present were stunned in unison, and they thought of many, many in an instant, while the witches in the dark cloud behind Di Jiang and other ancestral witches showed anger one by one.

But they are questioning Nuwa,

Why are they about to reach the Demon Emperor City,

There was an accident,

And this accident,

Even the ancestral witch can hurt,

so

It's a little too scary.

"Yes, you are suspecting that this seat has made a move against your witch clan!" Nuwa turned around and looked at Di Jiang with a cold face, and then smiled.

Like a hundred flowers blooming, and like the rays of sunshine rising on a winter morning, people feel endless warmth, but this warmth did not last long.

Everyone present, whether they were demons or witches, felt a chill rising up that made their souls and bodies tremble constantly, frightening them and making them tighten their clothes or shrink their heads.

"It seems that your twelve ancestors and witches don't have a little reverence for the saints..." Nuwa sneered, and then bent her fingers lightly at Di Jiang, and a little chill appeared.

Directly across the layers of space, just when it was about to hit Di Jiang's face, a cold female voice sounded, and a reincarnation force containing the power of life and death, withered glory, yin and yang appeared in front of Di Jiang.

Boom......

Hou Tu looked at his bloody right hand with an unchanged expression, and then said in a voice that was smiling but not with the slightest emotion.

"Nuwa Sage's move is inevitably a bit of a bully!" The voice was faint (good Li Zhao), but he could hear a touch of anger and coldness that seemed to materialize.

"Hehe, dare to speak out against the saint, the main seat did not kill him because of this, that is the greatest gift to him." Nuwa glanced at Hou Tu and said with a smile, but there was a touch of complicated emotions in those beautiful eyes.

Immediately after, she raised her head and glanced at the witch clan in the dark clouds, and said in a voice with schadenfreude: "It seems that you have not completely destroyed the army because of this, well, this seat should also leave!" Speaking, she glanced at the half-step quasi-saint whose cultivation had been promoted to the lowest level, and the four people of Dijun who had stepped into the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

"I'll leave it to you guys...".