Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

Thousands of years later, the top of Buzhou Mountain is the gateway to heaven.

Thousands of golden lights are rolling in red neon, and thousands of auspicious energy are spraying purple mist.

The towering portal of heaven is majestic and brilliant!

There are dozens of demon clan masters on both sides, one of them is wearing a helmet and holding a sword, and they have countless silver-armored heavenly soldiers under their command!

They are all heavenly soldiers at the Golden Immortal level.

"The ancestor of Tiansha has arrived!"

"Ruyi Sanren has arrived!"

"Sangu Taoist is here!"

"Jiusha Zhenren has arrived!"

……

Outside the door, hundreds of welcoming immortal officials stood in two rows. Every time a sound was heard, it meant that a great supernatural power user at least the level of Daluo Jinxian was present to congratulate him.

Prince Dong, who was standing outside to greet the guests, was smiling and high-spirited!

As the power of the demon clan continues to expand, the status of Dong Wanggong, one of the three emperors of the demon clan, also rises.

Nowadays, in the prehistoric times, who dares to talk about the titles of"Eastern Invincible" and"Invincible Emperor" with great fanfare.

Anyone who met Duke Dong would respectfully say"I have met Emperor Donghua".

This is the life a demon lives!

"Emperor, none of the quasi-sages we sent envoys to invite have come yet!"Hu Jiao, one of the ten demon saints of the demon clan, came to Duke Dong and reported quietly.

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty will have his own plans in the future! A slight hint of gloom appeared on Prince Dong's face:"Go inside and see if there are any omissions!""

"Yes, my subordinate is resigning!"

……

"The eleventh ancestor of the witch clan has arrived!"

Not long after Tiger Jiao left, after Dong Wangong received several more waves of great supernatural powers, a welcome guest suddenly shouted loudly.

The group of great supernatural powers who were greeting each other outside the door suddenly became quiet and looked at each other. They were communicating, looking uneasy.

The Twelve Ancestor Wu Yuan was transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu, and there were only a few hundred great witches born along with them. In the ancient world where there were billions of living creatures, a few hundred tribesmen were simply few. How pitiful.

Later, the twelve ancestral witches borrowed the power of the clan's sacred object"Pangu Temple" to evolve countless witches with their blood. From then on, the witch clan, like other races, had the ability to combine yin and yang to reproduce offspring.

In this way , after countless years, the Wu Clan now has countless members and experts. The

Wu Clan has a large population, and those with high cultivation are fine, but those with low cultivation can only make a living by hunting every day, hunting in the wilderness. The ferocious beasts are used to feed themselves.

And these ferocious beasts, after opening their spiritual intelligence, can be called the demon clan!

In other words, the Witch Clan eats the foundation of the demon clan, and sometimes the Witch Clan will even directly hunt and kill them after their spiritual intelligence has been unlocked. The demon clan.

Therefore, although the two lich clans have not yet started a war at this time, the small-scale friction has never been cut off, and the relationship has dropped to a freezing point! The guests are not hospitable, and the troublemakers are here!

Dong Wanggong subconsciously drew a line in his mind. Just a thought!

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches have never met each other, there are rumors throughout history that they are twelve quasi-sages!

"The people from the Wu Clan are coming!"

"There's something good to watch!"

"I just said that it would be impossible for the demon tribe to establish the Heavenly Palace so smoothly!"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are warlike, irritable and irritable. Are they afraid that they won't attack directly when they come up?"

"Let's stay away!"

All the guests had already hid far away, standing on one side outside the Nantian Gate, quietly waiting for the big show to begin.

Even the heavenly soldiers and generals standing on duty outside the Nantian Gate were holding their weapons tightly, feeling in their hearts. Oh, bad luck!

Prince Dong is terrified, but he is sitting at the Nantian Gate at this time, and every move represents the facade of Heaven. He must not show the slightest hint of timidity.

In the distance, eleven stalwart figures are gradually approaching.

He is indifferent to life and death, so do it if it doesn't work.!

With preparations to start at any time, Duke Dongwang took a deep breath, with firm eyes, and took a few steps forward. The pure water bowl quietly slipped into my right hand. He was about to say a few words, but he didn't want anyone to be faster than him.

"Hahaha, it is a joy to congratulate the good neighbors who have established the Heavenly Palace. Our Wu clan has come to congratulate us with gifts. Have we prepared any fine wines and delicacies?"Di Jiang's hearty voice came from afar.

This...

Prince Dong staggered, and the water purifying bowl was almost hanging in the air before he knocked it out!

Damn!

I'm ready for war. You tell me about wine and food?

Okay? Why don’t you show off my billion-year-old waist!

"Come on, take out the gift for me!"Di Jiang waved his hand, and Gonggong Zhurong carried two big boxes and placed them in front of Duke Dong.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded...

Could it be that these twelve ancestral witches have gone crazy?

Duke Dong shook his hands, Take a breath!

What a sinister ancestral witch!

Who said that the witch clan only has muscles and no brains?

There must be a vicious spell on this box, and it will seriously injure people as soon as it is opened!

But in front of everyone, if it is not opened, , wouldn’t the Demon Race lose all their dignity?

Prince Dong looked like he was giving up generously, gritted his teeth, waved his sleeves and opened the box, and then... he saw two boxes of goose feathers arranged in a mess.

"Haha, my little sister said, this is called sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away. It is light on courtesy but heavy on affection."

"Can we go in and have a dinner now?"

Dong Wanggong:"？？？"

Little sister?

What the hell is it that I always have a bad feeling about?

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