The spirit behind the gods

If you want to use the blood of the human race to carry out blood sacrifices, then the breath of the human race will not only exist, but it should also last for a long time, so thick that all the demon races can easily smell it.

"Everyone, disperse the search... Always ready to retreat in case of situation!"

It belonged to Di Jun's intuition, and faintly sent him a certain signal that was not very good, but the arrow had to be sent on the string.

Their demon clan has already broken into this area, if they leave without checking anything, I am afraid that the position of Di Jun, the demon emperor, will also be unstable because of this.

The demon clan soon went into groups of two and two, searching separately and privately, although they found traces of the human race once living here, but without exception, they did not find the living human race.

A sense of uneasiness filled the hearts of all the demon clans, and the demon clan, who should have regarded the human race as the prey, felt a burst of fear for the human race for no reason, as if the human race that was devoured by them in the past had completely changed from a prey to a predator this time.

Fear, like a plague, spreads from one demon clan to a group of demon clans, fear and uneasiness are even enough to crush these demon clans who have practiced for thousands of years.

Everyone chose to keep their mouths shut for no reason, as if moving their mouths would cost them their lives, and all the demon clans searching for it fell into a dead silence for a while, except for the occasional footsteps, there was no other sound in the entire secret realm.

Di Jun and Taiyi, naturally, will not be completely pinned on the search of his subordinates, in the case of Tai Yi's full protection of the Dharma, Di Jun held the Hetu Luo book, and tried to deduce with all his might, trying to calculate the tricks played by the human race.

Entering the state of deduction, Di Jun turned his ears to what was happening outside the window, and only wanted to explore the answer he wanted in the long river of fate of the flood.

If you can't use enough strength to form an "anchor" in the life that has entered the long river of fate, then you will be lost in the past and future of the long river of fate.

Di Jun's strength can only access a part of the past information through limited permissions, and as for the future information, even the saint can only speculate rather than directly observe, so it is even more said that Di Jun.

If it weren't for the fact that Hetu Luoshu itself has a strong auxiliary effect on deduction, I am afraid that Dijun would only be able to catch blindness.

Since a long time ago, Di Jun has speculated on the fate of the demon clan, but just as most people speculate about their future, they can't see anything, the future of the demon clan is a piece of chaos, and Di Jun can't see the specific future at all.

And with the passage of time, as well as the changes in the situation of the Lich War, Di Jun can faintly see some ominous contexts, and even if he can't see the future of himself and the demon clan, Di Jun can faintly feel it.

In the long river of invisible fate, all information is constantly intertwined, and only those who can filter out accurate information from it can peek into the changes of fate.

As for packing all the information away, not to mention that Di Jun's cultivation can't do it at all, even if the saints have endless strength, they won't do such a thankless thing.

The long river of fate includes the fate of all living beings in time, and the number of life in time is not only billions, countless lives are born and fallen every minute and every second, and their information is so huge that it is impossible to calculate, even if the saint really wants to do this, he will be shocked by the massive amount of information into a nervous disease.

"Uh-huh—"

After searching for an unknown amount of time in the long river of fate, when Taiyi, the protector of the Dharma, noticed that his brother's situation was different, Di Jun spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and at the same time, the Yuan Shen who drove the river Tuluo Shu also became extremely depressed in an instant.

"Big brother, what did you see?"

"Don't, leave me alone... Take everyone with you, run away!"

Dijun, who was hit hard like never before, even though his consciousness was close to coma, still held Taiyi's hand and shouted for his brother to run away.

"Where is the demon god, follow me to cover the Emperor Jun Demon Emperor and leave!"

A group of demon gods have shifted in the direction of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, but dozens of seconds have passed, with the distance between the demon gods and the demon emperor, the nearest person should have arrived anyway, but around Emperor Jun and Taiyi, there is not even a single returning demon god.

The distance that should have been instantaneous, but now it seems that it has not been shortened at all, and all the demon gods seem to be standing still, but they have already mastered the escape technique one by one, and the instantaneous thousands of miles are just the instinct of breathing.

"This is..."

Taiyi seemed to notice the abnormality around him, and immediately wanted to control the Immortal Gourd to prepare to make a move, but he didn't think that as soon as he stood up, he was grabbed by Di Jun on the side.

"Don't move... The information we have obtained is simply false... The Demon Refining Pot does exist, but... We're not here at all, it's here... Wonderland in a pot (trap)!"

Through the peep of Hetu Luoshu, Di Jun knew the current situation of everyone, the small world here was not naturally formed at all, or this was not the place where the teleportation array under the request underground should have been.

By the time everyone mistakenly thought they had stepped into the teleportation array, they had actually stepped into a trap.

Just like the purple gold gourd of Taiqing, it can swallow the sky and the earth, and integrate the world into it, and now the small world stretched out by Di Jun and others is actually in a gourd.

Refined from the innate gourd that Wu You got his hands on at the beginning, different from the Nine Nine Soul Scattering Gourd that originally fell into the hands of Red Cloud, Wu You undoubtedly has more resources and stronger means than Red Cloud, and the magic weapon he wants to refine will naturally not be Red Cloud's.

The sky and the earth are big, but there is nothing in the palm of your hand.

In fact, Di Jun and the others, who are now loaded into Wuyou's gourd, are indeed like flies that have entered Wuyou's palm, and they can no longer escape from it.

"I'd like to see... With the three-legged golden crow, what kind of good things can be refined!"

The moment they got their attention from the demon clan, they were already turtles in the urn.