The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 297 Great Witch Punishment, Entering Pangu Palace for the First Time
"Hey, that's..."

Suddenly, Di Jun's eyes shrank, and he fixed his gaze on a figure in the team of great witches from the Wu clan.

I saw that the big witch was three meters tall, but he didn't have any strong muscles. He looked extremely tall, with long hair reaching his waist, and he sat there very quietly. If he wasn't shirtless, it would be suspicious He is a monk.

The most important thing is that from this man, Di Jun felt a wave of Yuanshen. Although it is very subtle, it is extremely pure, and he seems to have sensed his goal. The big witch opened his eyes at this moment, a pair of golden pupils He and Dijun looked at each other.

At this moment, Di Jun's heart trembled.

The moment he met the eyes of the great witch, he seemed to see the mountain of corpses, the sea of ​​blood and the endless darkness contained in those golden eyes. Although it was only a flash, he could be sure that he was absolutely right.

"interesting!"

"There are still such existences in the Wu Clan!"

Muttering inwardly, Di Jun withdrew his gaze and came to Houtu's side, and asked, "Houtu ancestor witch, who is that great witch over there?"

Hearing this, Hou Tian was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked in Di Jun's direction.

After seeing the big witch, Houtu's eyes showed a hint of surprise, then he shook his head and said: "He is not a big witch in my tribe, he should belong to the other brothers, I don't know who it is! "

"Do not you know?"

"This is really interesting!"

A look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and Di Jun frowned slightly and said, "Well, you'd better check the Houtu Ancestral Witch, he is not simple, a great witch actually has a soul!"

"what!"

"There is a primordial spirit!"

With a staggering footstep, Hou Tu looked at the great witch again in disbelief, and was not in a hurry to rush to the Pangu Temple. With a rather excited expression, he turned around and walked towards the great witch.

Seeing this, the corners of Di Jun's mouth turned upwards, and he pointed out that the latter had Yuanshen just to understand him, and now Hou Tu really couldn't help it, he naturally wouldn't miss it, nodded to Pan Li beside him, and Di Jun immediately followed go up.

"I've seen the Houtu Ancestral Witch!"

Seeing the three of Houtu coming, the great witch frowned slightly, but stood up from the ground without any support, and saluted Houtu with an extremely respectful expression.

"What's your name?"

"Are you the great witch of that tribe?"

Without talking nonsense, Houtu asked directly; "The demon emperor said that you are pregnant with the primordial spirit, is this true?"

"How did you do it? How do you make yourself possess the primordial spirit!"

Uh--

The corner of his mouth twitched, Di Jun didn't know what to say for a moment.

Hou Tu is too straightforward. Although this is a performance without scheming, I like it, but is it really okay for you to say it directly like this?

Not only Di Jun, but also the big witch was a little dumbfounded at the moment.

But soon, the great witch came back to his senses, bowed to Houtu and said, "My name is Xing Xing, and I am the great witch of Qiangliang Zuwu tribe!"

"As for Yuanshen, I don't know what's going on. Some time ago, I picked up two axes, one black and one white, in a canyon with my brother Xing Tian, ​​and then I felt something more in my mind. It turned out to be Yuanshen!"

"Master Houtu, the thing in my mind is the primordial spirit, so can I also practice the methods of those monks? Can I fly into the sky and escape from the ground?"

Xing Tian's brother!
Pick up an ax and send it to Yuanshen?What a crap!

Di Jun and Pan Li on the side were stunned and looked at Xing Xing in disbelief. If it weren't for the sincerity in the latter's eyes, they would have suspected that the latter was telling themselves a myth.

"There is such a thing!"

He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. After looking at the punishment complicatedly, he nodded and said, "It is indeed possible. You can go to the Pangu Palace with me. After the matter is over, I will Let Brother Qiangliang teach you some methods of monks!"

"real!"

Surprise flashed in his eyes, Xing Xing quickly nodded and said: "Then thank you, Lord Houtu!"

Regarding this, Houtu just nodded his head, as if he was in deep thought, but he didn't say much, turned around and hurried towards the Pangu Palace in the distance.

Seeing this situation, Di Jun and the others also stepped up to follow.

At the same time, Di Jun took a deep look at the punishment. Regardless of whether the latter's words are true or not, the appearance of a great witch with a soul also represents many things. Once he grows up, he will definitely not be inferior to twelve. How many ancestral witches.

Especially for the punishment and the ax picked up by Xing Tian, ​​Di Jun is very concerned about it. As a person of later generations, he has read a record that it is said that the ax in Xing Tian's hand was transformed by Pan Gu's ax spirit. If this is the case If so, the lethality of the black and white axes is just...

Soon, a group of four arrived outside the Pangu Hall.

Without any hesitation, he pushed open the door of Pangu Palace, Houtu looked at Di Jun and said, "Demon Emperor, please follow me!"

"This is related to the secrets of my witch clan, and I ask the demon emperor to keep the secrets!"

Hearing this, Dijun didn't know what Houtu meant.

If it weren't for the serious injuries of the Eight Great Ancestral Witches, I'm afraid the Twelve Ancestral Witches would never let an outsider like himself in.

At the same time, he is also very curious about what is inside the Pangu Temple. After all, the origin of the Wu Clan comes from it. If there is no Pangu Temple, the Wu Clan will only have twelve ancestor witches.

"This emperor will keep his mouth shut!"

With a promise in his mouth, Di Jun walked towards the main hall with hard strides.

Da da--

The sound of footsteps resounded, and it could be seen that the entire Pangu Temple looked a little dim, but it also had a red radiance constantly shining, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, but more of it was the smell of blood, which made people feel like comfortable.

Led by Houtu, the group of four soon arrived at the central hall of the Pangu Temple. Looking around, one could see the Eight Great Ancestral Witches sitting cross-legged in it, all breathing peacefully but also in a coma. state.

Next to the Eight Great Ancestral Witches, Sanqing is seated, and you can see Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Xuanming Three Ancestral Witches busy in the arena, constantly injecting their own innate turbidity into the bodies of the other Ancestral Witches, maintaining The stability of those ancestral witches.

"Big brother!"

"Second brother!"

"Sister Xuanming!"

Entering the main hall, Houtu shouted, walked quickly to the area in front of the third ancestor of Dijiang Wu, and smiled slightly; "I brought the demon emperor!"

"come yet?"

After a pause in the movement of his hands, Di Jiang reached out and touched the sweat on his forehead and said, "Sister Houtu, help me maintain the condition of your brothers, I will talk to them!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jiang withdrew his hand from Zhu Rong's shoulder, handed over the matter here to Houtu, and walked straight towards Di Jun.

(End of this chapter)