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The Witch Race will not retreat because of death. Since the fate has been doomed, even escaping will not be able to change itself.

What's more, even if the Wu clan did not want to fight the demon clan, Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi would try to destroy the Wu clan.

If you want to break through the situation, you can only fight to the death, completely obliterate Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi, and perhaps continue the bloodline for the Wu clan.

"The Wu clan and the demon clan are the flags of heaven, and our fate is difficult to get rid of, so we can only find a way to continue the bloodline for the Wu clan.

As Emperor Fengdu, Qingshan is in charge of the underworld. I want some clansmen to settle in the underworld, and I hope you agree! "

Di Jiang looked calm, as if he was ready to die generously.

At this moment, Di Jiang understood why Houtu wanted the clansmen to settle in the underworld. It turned out that she had already spied on the fate of the Wu clan and wanted to leave some blood.

"I came to the Wu tribe this time because I wanted to arrange some tribesmen to settle in the underworld, but I didn't expect that the continuation of the Wu tribe's blood would have to sacrifice the ancestors."

"Boy Qingshan, don't be provocative, we won't sacrifice, it's just that you see no one in the underworld, so we borrow some people.

The inheritance of the Wu clan is all in the Pangu Temple, and the clansmen have no primordial spirit, so the Pangu Temple will be given to you together, and it can be considered to make the best use of it. "

As soon as Zhu Jiuyin said these words, Li Qingshan was shocked.

Pangu Hall was transformed by Pangu's head, belonging to the acquired treasure.

Li Qingshan did not expect that Zhu Jiuyin would give the Pangu Temple to himself.

"The Witch Clan will have a great catastrophe in the future. Once we are defeated, all inheritance will be cut off. No one can find this Pangu Temple, and the Witch Clan will definitely decline to the extreme.

If you are in charge of the Pangu Temple, and you use the underworld as a foundation to protect the Wu clan, even if we really fall, the Wu clan will still have a chance to thrive. "

As soon as Di Jiang's voice fell, the power of the blood all over his body burst out, the huge Pangu Hall trembled wildly, and finally turned into the size of a slap and landed firmly in front of Li Qingshan.

"Pangu Temple is related to the fate of the Wu clan, so I won't shirk from the ancestors. I will do my best to continue the bloodline for the Wu clan!"

As soon as Li Qingshan finished speaking, he directly took Pangu Hall into his body.

The Pangu Temple is an acquired treasure. Even if it is left in the hands of the ancestors, it is of little use. It will even be lost after the calamity is over. It is better to keep it for yourself.

"Okay, let's each gather the tribesmen and let Li Qingshan take them to the underworld!"

Di Jiang's voice just fell, and the law of space around his body wrapped everyone back to the Wu tribe.

"Shh!"

The crowd returned to the Wu tribe and immediately summoned the tribesmen.

Hundreds of millions of shaman monks lined up neatly, all showing puzzled faces, asking the surrounding clansmen.

"The great witch of Houyi, the ancestors suddenly summoned all the clansmen, what is this for?"

A witch general asked aloud, and Hou Yi on the side looked embarrassed.

Although he is a top wizard, not everything is clear.

"The ancestral witches must have important things to gather their clansmen. Just wait, don't ask questions!"

Hou Yi gave an admonishment, and everyone did not dare to ask aloud.

"Swish!"

A trail of rays of light swept across the void, Li Qingshan and Di Jiang and other twelve ancestors fell steadily, staring at the clansmen below.

"Qingshan, you can see who you need, just choose it!"

Di Jiang was outspoken and let Li Qingshan choose.

Li Qingshan glanced at everyone and immediately said solemnly.

"I am Li Qingshan, I am in charge of the underworld, and I specially come to the Wu clan to select people. Anyone who is shrouded in the light group will go to the underworld to serve!"

"Shh!"

Li Qingshan waved his sleeves, and the majestic authentic power swayed out, condensing into a dazzling light group.

Although it is to select people for the underworld, the Wu clan still has to fight the demon clan after all, and Li Qingshan certainly cannot pick all the strong ones away.

"Whoa!"

Countless rays of light flew down and merged into the crowd of the Wu clan. The vigorous authentic power scattered freely, and the suitable personnel were selected.

"Well, what kind of power is this, so amazing!"

A shaman monk shrouded in a tunnel of light, felt his own powerful strength, as if the power of the sea of ​​​​surging waves was galloping, and many monks even broke through on the spot.

"Buzz!"

Hundreds of millions of beams of light towered into the sky and surrounded Li Qingshan. Their cultivations were high and low, ranging from True Immortals to Daluo Jin Immortals.

"You and other hundreds of millions of people, follow me to the underworld, Emperor Jiang Zuwu, leave first!"

Li Qingshan clasped his fists in salute to Di Jiang, his big sleeves waved suddenly, wrapping hundreds of millions of witch monks and leaping towards the underworld.

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Nether sea of ​​blood, in the underworld Fengdu city.

Countless ghosts wandered wantonly, passing through the gate of hell, stepping on the Naihe Bridge, passing through Fengdu City, and finally walking towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation or the Eighteenth Floor of Hell.

In the incomparably vast underworld, only the soul is floating, and it looks ghostly. In the eighteen layers of hell, there are also heart-piercing screams.