The time of prehistoric times is respected

For 500 years, it is impossible to calm down and cultivate. Even if it is the gods and demons of heaven and earth who have lived for countless years, this kind of thing is also the first time.

At this moment, the two women are nervous, excited, and cramped, filled with various emotions, which is difficult to describe.

"My Emperor Jun, the demon emperor of the demon clan, is here to marry Taiyin Xi and Fairy, please come on board!"

The phoenix chariot finally arrived at Taiyin Star, followed by Dijun's passionate voice.

"My Taiyi, the Eastern Emperor of the Monster Race, is here to marry Fairy Taiyin Changxi, please put her on the shelf!"

There is also the voice of Taiyi.

It was deafening and spread throughout the entire lunar planet.

Originally, there were no people in Lunar Star Liao, but at this time, many starry sky creatures came to wait and see.

There were even many female creatures who looked at Xi and Chang Xi with envy, and secretly sighed why they were not themselves.

The two women blushed, and with a soft "um", they walked slowly onto the phoenix chariot.

Eighteen phoenixes flew up slowly, pulled up the phoenix chariot and headed towards Ziwei star.

On the Ziwei star, almost half of Honghuang's powers are present, and the Honghuang starry sky has never been so grand.

Those who haven't come are all from the Penglai lineage and disciples of the sages. When Xihe and the others arrive, they will appear.

In the center of Honghuang, Pangu Hall,

"Brother, we should go!"

Zhu Jiuyin said.

All the ancestral witches were gearing up and ready to go, just waiting for Dijiang's order.

"Go, let's go!"

Di Jiang looked at the brothers and shouted loudly.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches flew out and headed straight for the starry sky.

Without bringing other tribesmen, the plan of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is to fight blitzkrieg and withdraw after the fight.

Bringing the clansmen to the Yaozu base camp, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave, and sacrifice their lives in vain.

The Yaozu had arranged for spies to monitor the Wuzu early on, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches would know as soon as they left the Pangu Palace.

The ten demon saints guarding the border of the starry sky soon learned of the news, and they all stood ready for battle.

The top ten demon saints are all at the peak of Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base, but it is a bit difficult to resist the twelve ancestor witches.

The news reached Di Jun directly.

At this time, Di Jun was on his way back to Ziwei Star. Hearing the news, he frowned, but did not speak, and ordered Feng Ren to speed up.

Xi He in the phoenix chariot sensed something was wrong and asked,

"Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, did something happen?"

Because I haven't worshiped heaven and earth yet, I still call him fellow Taoist.It must not be a trivial matter for Xi He to have a worried face that could make Di Jun frown.

Seeing Xi He's expression, Di Jun knew that he was worried about himself, and was moved in his heart, so he replied,

"It's okay, the little witches are here, don't be afraid!"

Having said that, I was still very worried.

This is not a good deal no matter what. If the witch clan comes to make trouble, no matter whether they win or lose, they will lose the face of the monster clan. Di Jun is very angry.

Send a message to the top ten demon saints and order them to stop them as much as possible. If they can't be stopped, they will retreat as soon as possible and go to Ziwei star.

Continue to speed up here,

Xi He had also heard about the battle between liches. Although he didn't know the details of the last battle between liches, the demon clan did not get any benefits.

In order not to distract Di Jun, he didn't say any more, just prayed silently, and nothing major happened.

No matter how long one has lived, a wedding is also a major event in one's life, Xi He is naturally different from others who make trouble.

It's a pity that things backfire. Sometimes the more you don't want something, the more it will happen.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not something that can be stopped by the Ten Great Demon Saints, not to mention that they have made breakthroughs in these years and went straight to Ziwei Star. The aggressive appearance is obviously not a congratulations.

Finally, at the gate of Ziwei Star, the phoenix chariot of Di Jun and others met the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, long time no see, you're getting more and more beautiful!"

Di Jiang's deafening voice came first, resounding throughout Ziwei Star.

The faces of all the powers on Ziwei Star were different, and they thought to themselves, there is a good show to watch.

I was just watching Dijun's wedding, but I didn't expect such a good show, this trip is worthwhile!

It's just that what they didn't expect was that they had to be strong enough to watch a show, otherwise they wouldn't even know how they died.

I don't know how many of these great powers will become cannon fodder!

"Hehe! The way you and the Wu Clan congratulate is very special!"

Tai said with a smirk.

Without waiting for Dijiang to reply, Zhu Rong said first,

"How we congratulate is our business, why do you need to interfere?"

This is obviously unreasonable.

Di Jun thought to himself, what are you afraid of? It seems that today's battle is inevitable!

Chapter 94 Lich Melee

"Since fellow Taoists of the Witch Clan don't give face, we have no choice but to keep you all!"

Di Jun said with a gloomy face.

I didn't want to fight before because I was afraid of the Wu Clan, but today is a day of great joy, and I don't want to go to war.

Zuwu is pressing each other bitterly, if Di Jun doesn't make a move, he will be considered afraid of the Wu clan, how can he make it!

"Come and come! I'm afraid that you will not succeed in the mere monster race!"