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Next to the Western Lingshan Meritorious Pool.

“Brother Master, what do you think of this post-Tu tribe affair?” With a compassionate face, Junti asked worriedly, the Dharma cultivated by the two of them was the nemesis of the Chaos Demon God, and he was not worried about Luo Nan, because Luo Nan’s character was there there, as long as he did not take the initiative to provoke him, it was expected that he would be fine, what he was really worried about was the change in Teacher Hongjun’s attitude towards the Chaos Demon God, if Teacher Hongjun indulged the Chaos Demon God from now on, as the nemesis of the Chaos Demon God, they would definitely not have good fruit to eat, and it was even more hopeless to become holy.

With a sad face on his face, he thought about it, then guessed what Junti was worried about, and only listened to him calmly say: “Brother Master, you can rest assured, I think the reason why Teacher Hongjun will let Luo Nan go is probably related to the ‘Jianmu’ that appeared later, with the teacher’s heart, he will certainly not condone the Chaos Demon God as a disaster, but Na Luonan, really the odd number among the odd numbers, will have the opportunity to make friends as a good student in the future.” ”

After listening to the explanation of the master and brother, the quasi-burden was exhausted, and the mood could not help but be cheerful for a few minutes.

“What Master Brother said is true, but I didn’t think it through, but Na Luonan and the Nine Great Ancestral Witches are really too fierce, if those demon clans can be equalized by me and enrich my Western strength, how good would it be?” It is a pity that it is so turned into ashes! ”

Looking at Zhun Ti, he couldn’t help but laugh bitterly, his face was already miserable, this bitter smile was even more bitter, he knew that the master and disciple were also bent on thinking about the West, so he did not open his mouth to attack the master and disciple, but he knew very well that if he really tempered those demon tribes, in this great catastrophe, the West would definitely be involved in it, and at that time, it was likely to become the second Houtu tribe, but after such a reminder from Zhun Ti, he was thinking of a great Western thing.

“Brother and Master, what do you think of the Pangu Golden Body cast by the Wu Clan?”

“Very strong, once it is displayed, the strength will increase exponentially, especially the ‘Pangu True Body’ finally used by the Nine Great Ancestral Witches, I am afraid that under the saints, the strength of the first class, if there is no innate treasure to help, it is difficult to be its opponent!” Junti was very strange, Master Brother had never cared about fighting and killing such things, what was wrong with today?

“The merits accumulated by me and others in cultivating the Dharma also have the miraculous effect of refining the flesh, and if I can combine the golden body of the Wu Clan with the Dharma such as me and create a set of meritorious golden bodies suitable for my cultivation, I will certainly be able to make people like me stronger than Westerners.”

Junti’s greatest hope was to light up the West, and when he heard that he could increase the strength of the West, he suddenly came to the spirit, and he carefully deduced it, and his face was full of heat, because this method really worked, but to really create a method suitable for the West, it was necessary to make a good plan.

………

Qingqiu Mountain Nuwa Cave House.

Looking at the dusty servant Fuxi in front of her, Nuwa couldn’t help but calm down, this time the trip to the back of the earth was really too unexpected for her, especially the outbreak of Luo Nan and the last means of the Wu Clan, which she had not expected, originally thought that the biggest crisis of this trip was to be eaten by merit, but the real situation was completely different.

I have to say that this trip to Houtu is a great catastrophe of the Demon Clan, hundreds of thousands of elite demons will be completely annihilated, and the Great Luo Demon Saint will die more than half, if it is not the last Hongjun Teacher to shoot, I am afraid that Emperor Jun will not be able to escape the situation.

“Brother, I’m relieved I’m okay with you!” Nuwa cared.

Fu Xi smiled, “Sister rest assured, your brother is not so prone to accidents, I still have to watch my sister become sanctified!” ”

Fu Xi was also very emotional, this time was really too thrilling, originally thought that there was no mistake, actually made such a big flaw, it was really disheartening, but this is good, Emperor Jun finally put his mind right, no longer compete with the Wu Clan, wait until the future Demon Clan saint is born, everything will become different.

But will things really be as Fu Xi thought? You know, the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, cause and effect are not happy! Today, Emperor Jun has broken the foundation of the Houtu tribe, and on his day, the people of the Houtu tribe will go to kill his heirs!

A month passed in a hurry, the smoke of the Great War of the Turks and Tribes gradually dissipated, and the calm of the past was restored in the flood, but everyone knew that this rare calm was just a prelude to another great war, and the day when the Zixiao Palace’s three sermons ended was the beginning of the great catastrophe.

After this devastating blow, the Houtu tribe was almost delisted, and if they wanted to restore the former grandeur, they were afraid that they would need a thousand years of recuperation.

The population of the Houtu tribe of nearly three million, now only less than fifty thousand, and most of them are ordinary witches, the shamans who broke through the bloodline are almost extinct, the reason why this is the reason why this is because at the beginning of the war, the shamans who broke through the bloodline were taken care of by the demon tribe, coupled with the strong character of the witch tribe, the death battle did not retreat, so in the end almost the entire army was destroyed, and of the remaining fifty thousand people, nearly half of them were injured, and only the more than 20,000 people who entered the life park in advance to hide were intact.

In addition to the drastic decline in the population of the Houtu tribe, the high-level combat strength was even more decimated, and no one else in the Great Witch survived except for the seriously injured Father Kua and the Yi who had just broken through. The buildings in the tribe are even more badly damaged, no different from the ruins, only the living garden has been well preserved, which is also a great fortune in misfortune.

………

In a wooden house in the Living Garden, Luo Nan lay quietly on a long collapse, unconscious.

“This is there, am I not dead?” Zhen Yuanzi’s eldest brother, Hongyun’s second brother, and Lu Jie, I don’t know what happened to them? Luo Nan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes with difficulty, a gentle light came, which made him sober up for a few minutes, at this moment, he only felt that his whole body was sore and weak, as if he was seriously ill, just when he tried to sit up, he suddenly felt a sinking in his chest, a delicate and beautiful, tearful face came into his eyes, it was to take care of him, to stay in front of the collapse of Qingqing.

“Brother Li, it’s great that you’re finally awake!” Qingqing saw that Luo Nan woke up, pounced into his arms, and sobbed in a low voice, the worries and sorrows of these days were vented with tears.