My sister is Nuwa

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixteen Kunpeng creates demon text, Yaochi comes to the East China Sea

Heaven.

Di Jun, Taiyi, and Shang Yang, who had gradually recovered from his injuries, gathered together.

“What about the demon master?” Di Jun spoke.

“He is in retreat, and I have ordered the little demon to wait at the door of his demon master palace.” Shang Yang said, “As long as he goes out of customs, he will definitely be able to receive news as soon as possible.” ”

Although the Demon Master Palace is an acquired magic weapon, it is not weak compared to ordinary innate spirit treasures.

And he also has the advantage that the palace itself is a magic weapon, so it is very safe when it is in retreat.

Of course, this also blocks other transmissions, but these are minor problems compared to the advantages.

“It’s okay, anyway, there is still time for the Lich World War II, so let’s think about the future land of the Wu Clan first.” Di Jun said.

As soon as these words came out, Taiyi and Shang Yang were also silent.

Post-soil reincarnation is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Although the Wu tribe has lost a main force, the merit obtained by Houtu can also affect the Wu clan, making its luck long and luck rising.

Don’t think that this is nothing, luck is very useful even for saints, and it is extremely useful for lower levels.

I am afraid that in the next period of time, the clansmen of the Wu clan will encounter one after another, fall off the cliff to pick up the outbreak, and face a strong enemy to break through themselves and so on, it will become a daily routine.

At the same time, the three of them have not forgotten that the Houtu will not be able to come out temporarily, not forever.

When she leaves the prefecture, then everyone will face the back soil of the first person under an almost saint!

It’s okay if the Wu Clan loses a lot in the next battle, otherwise…

The loser must be the demon race!

“Therefore, we must do our best, win once, and never come a second time!” Di Jun gritted his teeth: “Fortunately, our demon clan is not without hole cards. ”

“Taiyi.”

“Big brother, I’m here.” Taiyi replied.

“Next, you focus on improving your cultivation, and let go of other things first.” Di Jun said.

“Yes! Eldest brother. ”

“Shang sheep.”

“The concubine is here.”

“Fuxi Daoyou’s position as the emperor of Xi exists in name only, wait for me to go to him and say something, you should take care of the plant demon race for the time being…” Di Jun closed his eyes and said in a low voice: “I will explain it with him.” ”

Although the strength of the plant demon race is not strong, since it has reached the time of life and death, Di Jun can’t care about anything.

“Good.” Shang Yang nodded.

Although she didn’t know what Dijun would say to Fuxi, she believed that this man would not be lost.

“Then I’ll be—” Di Jun was just about to speak, but suddenly his face turned pale.

At the same time, Taiyi was also a meal, and Shang Yang was slow for a moment, but reacted immediately.

The three of them looked at the Demon Master Palace at the same time, and there was a voice of joy and excitement in their ears.

“The Heavenly Dao is above, I am the Heavenly Court Demon Master Kunpeng, and now I am creating demon texts for the demon race to teach the demon race!”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sky was thunderous, and the yellow qi gathered.

The light of merit shines on the Demon Master Palace!

“This is, merit?” Emperor, Taiyi, and Shang Yang raised their heads at the same time.

As the rulers of the demon race, they received the message of the demon text in an instant.

Demon script is a kind of writing.

The innate divine scripture commonly used on the flood wasteland, this text itself contains power, and for those who are profound, it is not a problem to change the celestial phenomena with one word.

However, this kind of sacred text has extremely high requirements for writing and reading!

Not to mention that the cultivation of the Flood Desolation Demon Race is declining more and more now, even in the ancient Flood Wilderness, the Demon Race that cannot understand the innate divine text is also more than ten thousand times the Demon Race that can understand the Divine Text!

In this case, it is quite troublesome to teach those who cannot read the sacred text, and without a teacher’s detailed explanation, they do not want to understand the exercises at all, and so on.

Now that Kunpeng has created this demon text, it will make the cultivation of many demon races more convenient, and naturally the Heavenly Dao will lower the reward.

After a while, the light of merit dissipated, and Kunpeng lupine towel, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, walked into the Demon Emperor Palace.

“Meet Lord Demon Emperor.” Kunpeng bowed slightly.

“And Lord Demon Emperor, Lord Demon Queen.”

The three returned the salute.

“Lord Demon Master is polite.”

After the courtesy, Di Jun was the first to ask: “Lord Demon Master, your merit…”

“Recently, when I think about it, I get something.”

Kunpeng may have just obtained such merit, his heart is happy, and most of the gloomy and cold aura on his body has dissipated.

He smiled and said, “Since you are a Heavenly Court Demon Master, you should naturally make some preparations for the next battle, right?” ”

Between the words, the breath on the body flowed, and the quasi-holy aura that cut off the second corpse came out, although it was a little vain because it had just broken through, but it was also undoubtedly a quasi-saint second corpse!

“Good!” Di Jun was overjoyed and laughed, “Demon Master, this is a great achievement for the Heavenly Court!” ”

“In the next battle, we will win!”

Kunpeng smiled gently, and his face was full of pride.

His status in the Heavenly Court can be said to be only above the merchant sheep of the demon queen.

But what is a merchant sheep? However, one of Di Jun’s wives was still selected from the ten demon saints under Di Jun, and she was not even an emperor of the Heavenly Court.

Among the emperors of the Heavenly Court, he has the lowest status!

And now…

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Kunpeng clenched his hands.

“I, again, towards the saint, have taken a step further!”

This is the greatest reward for any seeker!

“Lord Demon Master, you have just advanced, and there are still a few points for cultivation.” Di Jun was silent for a moment and said, “What you need now is to consolidate his cultivation. ”

“If Lord Demon Master needs it, you can inform me and Taiyi, our treasure trove, and let you choose!”

There are many public resources in the Heavenly Court, and the five emperors can arbitrarily draw resources at any time, as long as they are not excessive, this withdrawal can be said to be unlimited.

But the treasures obtained by the major emperors themselves will naturally not be placed in public resources, and they all have their own treasures.

Di Jun’s words were to let Kunpeng choose to cherish the treasures in his and Taiyi’s treasure house, rather than those ordinary things in the treasure house of the Heavenly Court.

That’s a big reward.

Kunpeng bowed slightly.

“Thank you, Lord Demon Emperor!”

……

“Oh? Has Kunpeng already created the demon text… It seems that Heavenly Dao’s support for the demon race has already begun. Fuxi squinted, feeling the reminder.

He is also the emperor of the demon clan, and Di Jun has a reminder, and he naturally has it.

From this, Fuxi also felt the balance of the Heavenly Dao.

Originally, the Wu Clan was much stronger than the Demon Clan.

But now, with the Houtu unable to go out of the prefecture, Kunpeng has advanced, Shang Yang has recovered, and the high-end combat power of the demon clan has improved.

And low-end combat power, the demon race has never been worth anyone!

“So what’s next…”

Fuxi pondered for a moment and walked into the Terran station on the coast of the East China Sea.

Then he got a message.

Yaochi is here.

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