Great Antiquity: Anger at the Beginning

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The Wu clan couldn't help but shouted loudly behind them:

"The Eastern Emperor is a handsome bird!!"

"Are the demon clan all those guys who don't have eggs!!!"

This sound shook the entire prehistoric land.

On this day, the demon clan almost lost all face in the entire flood.

The demon clan, known as the two great clans of the Lich World, was actually killed by the Wu clan, throwing away their armor and armor.

Not to mention Dong Emperor Jun and others, their faces are even more ugly.

Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

"Brother, why are you retreating, let me kill those arrogant witches!"

Donghuang shouted with some rage.

In this battle, the demon clan lost all face, and his demon clan became a veritable "runaway clan" in the wild land.

It is absolutely impossible to say that the East Emperor has no resentment towards his eldest brother Di Jun.

"Donghuang, don't panic for now, you need to think about it in the long run! You can't act on your own motives, the witch clan has twelve ancestors, and I only have the military advisor Kunpeng, Fuxi, you and me. It's not easy to defeat them!"

Di Jun quickly comforted the East Emperor.

After he said this, Dong Huang's mood improved a little.

"But what should we do now?"

After a long time, Donghuang sighed slightly.

After this battle, he realized that the twelve barbarians of the Wu clan were indeed not easy to bully.

The quasi-sage power of his demon clan plus the demon master Kunpeng, that is only three, and it is true that he is more than enough to deal with the twelve ancestral witches.

For this sudden war, they were even more unprepared, and the defeat was also expected.

"It's a pity that Saint Nuwa can't help me wait!"

The East Emperor said with a little resentment, if Saint Nuwa gave help to their demon clan, why would their demon clan be afraid of the mere twelve ancestral witches.

"Donghuang, the heart of a saint is unstoppable, and saint Nuwa is not something you and I can discuss."

Di Jun hurriedly reminded Dong Huang that it would be bad if he hated Mother Nuwa because of this.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

The East Emperor said angrily, this war can be said to be the most embarrassing one since his birth.

"Brother, don't be in a hurry, let me deduce it!"

Di Jun immediately sacrificed his Hetu Luoshu and closed his eyes to deduce.

After a long time, there were bursts of light above Hetu Luoshu.

"puff!"

Di Jun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Donghuang hurried forward.

Di Jun said with a pale face, "My demon clan will have a catastrophe in ten thousand years, and most of this catastrophe will be the witch clan!"

"How can this be good?"

What he said, coupled with the defeat of the Wu clan this time, made the expressions of the Donghuang and the others present solemn.

Di Jun opened his eyes and said, "Don't panic, my demon clan is not without a solution. For today's plan, there are only two ways to go!"

"Which two?"

Donghuang and Kunpeng asked in unison.

"The first way is to go to the witch!"

Di Jun stood up and looked at the far-flung mainland and said:

"Why did you and I lose the battle today? It's because the Wu clan has twelve ancestor witches, all of which are extremely powerful. Today, my brother Donghuang and the rest of us can fight two or three ancestor witches, but if they all participate in the war, we will be powerless. If you can get rid of their ancestors and witches, it will naturally be much easier for me to fight them."

When Donghuang and others heard it, they felt that it was indeed reasonable. Today, although he was able to resist the five ancestral witches by relying on the Chaos Bell, if the opponent fought with all his strength, he would also be defeated.

"However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are originally one body, so how can we get rid of them in two?"

Donghuang Kunpeng and others were all worried. *

Chapter [-]: A ray of life, pointing to the human race

Hearing what they asked, Di Jun smiled and said, "Today I think that the ancestor of the Wu clan is powerful, but they are indeed simple-minded. At that time, we only need to use a little trick to make them separate, but this is not urgent. , but also need to think long-term.”

"What about the second way?"

Donghuang Kunpeng and the others asked again.

"This second path is the Wushu Sword. The law of the Wu clan's body is extremely powerful. If today we have all made the Wuwu Sword, and all of them hold one to suppress their blood power, why would they be so embarrassed?"

Di Jun said.

"But brother, didn't the sage Nuwa once said that I can't invade the human race within ten thousand years? How should this witch-slaying sword be refined?"

The East Emperor sighed slightly, the fact that the Wu Tu sword was not perfected at the beginning had always been a pain in his heart.

If it is perfected, why did his demon clan get the reputation of a "deserter" today?

But Di Jun said, "This time, the Witch Clan will definitely not give up so easily. After ten thousand years, our Demon Clan will still be extremely dangerous. What should we do if the Witch Clan kills you again?

Now that it doesn’t work, it’s alright. Besides, thousands of years ago, the sage Nuwa was made for Taoist ancestors to see, so she would have ten thousand years of orders. Now that the demon clan is in trouble, I will wait to ask for mercy. I think she will naturally not. Just sit back and watch.

Besides, I won't let her do it herself. "

Then he looked at Fuxi and said, "Brother Fuxi, you are the elder brother of the sage Nuwa, and you need your help to make this happen!"

Hearing this, Fuxi nodded and said, "You and I are both monsters, and I will naturally help you to wait."

......

However, it was said that the witch clan here, after the Twelve Ancestors returned to the Pangu Temple, they also began to discuss urgently.

"Although we have defeated the demon clan this time, it is actually only a narrow victory. The demon emperor Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi of the demon clan are extremely powerful, and they can rely on the treasure to fight me and other great ancestors at the same time. Besides, they also win over Kunpeng Fuxi. These powerhouses, if they win over other powerhouses to join, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to deal with it!"

As the eldest brother, Di Jiang had to plan a lot for the entire Wu clan.

He would not have noticed the scene when the Eastern Emperor alone stopped a few of their ancestors.

"Big brother is right, and that Fuxi is the elder brother of Nuwa, and the saint of Nuwa is also a monster. It is unknown whether the saint of Nuwa will join the battlefield in the future.

Back soil said the same.

"How can this be good?"

The other Ancestral Witches all had heavy expressions on their faces.

Zuwu Houtu shook his head and told them not to worry first, and then said, "Don't worry, everyone, let me first calculate the good and bad luck of my witch clan, and then make plans."

Although Hou Tu is also an ancestor witch and does not cultivate Yuanshen, but she has learned some special deduction methods according to the inheritance of the witch clan.

I saw her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and her slender fingers began to count.

After a long time.

"puff!"

Hou Tu's complexion changed greatly, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"My witch clan... In ten thousand years, there will be a catastrophe, and this catastrophe is likely to lead to the destruction of my witch clan!"

The back soil said to everyone solemnly.

"what!!"

The other ancestors were shocked when they heard the news!

Their Ancestral Witch is now the strongest race on the land of the Great Wilderness, and even the Monster Race was defeated by them just two days ago.

How can there be a catastrophe after ten thousand years?

"Houtu, did you make a mistake?"

The other ancestors couldn't believe this fact, it was like the richest man in the world, but you told him that he would go bankrupt in a year.

It would be unbelievable to change anyone, and would even take you for a fool.

Hou Tu shook his head, still narrowed his eyes and said, "My method of deduction is based on the blood of my family Pangu, and the chance of error is basically zero."

Her explanation made all the Twelve Ancestors panic.

why.

Because how long is ten thousand years in the wild land?

Don't say a blink of an eye, you can also say something that passed in the blink of an eye.

If what Houtu said is true, then this catastrophe is already in front of their eyes!

"Do you know the reason for this catastrophe?"

Di Jiang and others asked.

"I don't know exactly, but it should be related to the demon clan."

Hou Tu replied.

"really!"

They actually guessed that it was related to this. After all, it was the demon clan that could threaten them.

"Ten thousand years..." Di Jiang pondered, "No! Ten thousand years is too short. If you don't know why, it's too dangerous!"