"Your Majesty, we have discovered a shocking secret!"

"Witch ...... We've found the weakness of the Wicans!"

Ji Meng is a quasi-saint, because he is out of breath because he is in a hurry, can you imagine how much he cares about this matter?

Di Jun and Lu Gui glanced at each other and found that Ji Meng was still carrying a Golden Immortal Witch Clan in his hand.

The witch clan glared angrily, struggling desperately,

But he couldn't bear the power of Ji Meng's quasi-saint.

"You say, you found the weakness of the witches?"

Dijun and Taiyi glanced at each other, and Dijun asked.

Ji Meng smiled, and he took out a miserable inferior magic sword from his arms.

A sword pierced into the heart of the Golden Immortal Witch Clan.

That sword, without any mana, easily pierced the indestructible body of the Wu Clan and came out of the body.

The Golden Immortal Witch Clan, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

Di Jun and Taiyi's faces also changed greatly, and this strange phenomenon has surpassed their cognition.

"What's going on?"

A fire ignited in Di Jun's eyes, and it was extremely hot.

"Your Majesty, this is a secret discovered by Weichen by accident!"

"This originated from a few demon demon demons who ate the human race and used their souls to refine weapons!"

"And they are crookedly beating the magic weapons they have refined, and they are born to restrain the witch clan!"

"The body of the Wu Clan, in front of these magic weapons, is vulnerable!"

"What?"

Emperor Jun and Taiyi exclaimed, the strangeness of this thing has exceeded the imagination of the immortals.

There is no doubt that the Terrans are the weakest race in the Flood Wilderness.

A little demon is already poor enough to take the soul training weapon of the human race.

The quality of this weapon can be imagined.

The human race is not a powerful race, and their souls are refining magic weapons.

I guess it's about the same as scrap.

Ji Meng was surprised to see the second emperor, and smiled:

"Your Majesty, strange is strange here!"

"This magic weapon is of no use to people outside the Wu Clan, but when used on the Wu Clan, it is a divine weapon!"

Ji Meng handed the witch sword to Di Jun,

Di Jun carefully looked at the witch sword, crushed it casually,

Ji Meng handed him the second sword of witch slaying,

He stabbed his sword into the body of the witch clan, and it was effortless.

"This is the damnation of heaven, this is the damnation of the Heavenly Dao to the Wu clan!"

Di Jun's whole person suddenly became crazy, and he laughed:

"With this kind of magic weapon, why can't we kill the Wu Clan?"

Ji Meng said: "Your Majesty, your subordinates have done experiments, and this level of witch killing sword can only kill Jin Xian!"

"Taiyi Golden Immortal level witch clan, this sword is useless!"

"We need to kill more Terrans and collect more souls......"

Ji Meng's voice, like the devil, is a little crazy,

But Dijun and Taiyi also got excited.

The Wu clan is the biggest obstacle to the demon clan's domination of the earth, and it is also the biggest obstacle on the road for Emperor Jun to prove his merits.

If he can slaughter the Wu clan, Emperor Jun will be able to establish immortality.

With the merits of the Emperor of Heaven, it is not impossible to become a saint.

"This is okay, I didn't expect those weak human races to be able to contribute to my demon clan?"

"Kill, Ji Meng, you take the clansmen and collect the souls of the human race for me!"

With madness in his eyes, Di Jun gave Ji Meng a death order.

Ji Meng waited for Di Jun's words, clenched his fists, and prepared to leave.

At this time, Bai Ze was worried:

"Your Majesty Dijun, if we slaughter the human race, will we not give face to Your Majesty Nuwa?

Di Jun sneered:

"We've already turned against Nuwa!"

"What is there to save face, now that the saint is not going to end, my heavenly court does not need to worry about the saint!"

"As long as you can destroy the Wu Clan, you will take away the merit of heaven and earth!"

"Nuwa, what can she do to me?"

"Don't talk about Nuwa, even if it's six ears, we don't need to worry!"

When Di Jun thought of Nuwa and Liu'er, the dog man and woman, he was so angry that he smoked.

He said gloomily:

"Give me the layout immediately, as long as it is a human tribe, not under the protection of the Wu clan, I will be killed!"

Ji Meng Dao:

"The Emperor of Heaven is wise!"

Bai Ze came and said: "Slow and slow, there is one more thing!"

"The Witch Sword is related to the secret of my Heavenly Court's decisive battle!"

"It's best not to spread this matter at the right time, unless you refine a witch sword that can kill the ancestral witch!"

"We can make this public!"

"Otherwise, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches are prepared, it will be difficult for us to do it!"

When the people heard this, they felt that it made sense.

Bai Ze is worthy of being the prime minister of the heavenly court and the wise man of the demon clan.

Ours

Not to mention anything else, as long as the Wu Clan grabs the Demon Slaughter Clan, and controls the number of Terrans at the extreme.

After all, to really refine that kind of magic sword, the human race needed is simply massive.

"The prime minister is right!"

"Go ahead!"

"Kill the tribes that don't have the protection of the Wu clan first, and then kill the big tribes!"

Under Di Jun's reminder, the remaining demon gods of the demon clan left excitedly.

When Ji Meng and others were murderous,

Lu Gui withdrew his divine pupil and listened to his divine powers, and smiled in the Chaos Palace.

He knew that the secret of the witch sword had been discovered by the demon clan.

Then came the time when the Terran blood stained.

Lu Gui looked at the Pangu Hall again.

It was a place he couldn't see through or hear.

Pangu Hall is the heart of Pangu,

Isolate any heavenly machine, just like Hongjun's Zixiao Palace.

Lu Gui crushed a supernatural power enhancement talisman to strengthen his Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil and Six-Eared Divine Power.

He forcibly peeked into the interior of the Pangu Palace.

I saw the Houtu girl, who was telling the twelve ancestors with a serious expression about the witch sword.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were stunned.

If it weren't for the fact that these words came out of the mouth of Houtu, and were relayed from Lu Gui,

The Twelve Ancestral Witches estimated that they had already slapped the person who said this to death with disdain.

"It's not hard to verify!"

"I believe that it won't be long before the demon clan that Liu'er said about massacring the human race on a large scale and refining the witch sword will happen!"

"My sister told your brothers, I want to ask you brothers, what are you going to do?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches fell silent.

This kind of thing is related to the life and death of the Wu clan, and no one dares to speak easily, for fear of misleading others!"

"If that's true!"

"This is the moment of life and death for my witch clan!"

"I suggest, surround all the Terrans and kill them!"

"Then immediately launch an attack on the Heavenly Court and kill them all!"

The person who spoke was none other than the Poison Ancestor Witch Extravagant Corpse, and his suggestion silenced the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It is true that the Wu clan is good to the human race,

That's because for the sake of the human race, which is very similar to the Great Dao of Pangu.

Now the human race has become the fatal wound of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan is not a good man and a woman, and he is still stupid and sweet to keep this threat.

His words brought a moment of silence.

Immediately, the ancestors, such as Zhu Shui and Jumang, silently agreed to the practice of extravagant corpses.

"No matter how unwilling I am, I have to think about my clansmen!"

"Controlling the number of Terrans is the fastest and easiest way to do it!"

Several other ancestral witches also began to nod. The evil aura is permeated in the Pangu Palace.

Seeing this, Lu Gui shook his head with a wry smile.

He has no position to accuse the Wu Clan, but if the Wu Clan does make this decision, he will definitely cut off the Wu Clan.

Terran, representing humanity.

The Wu clan is destroying their luck by doing so.

And although he Lu Gui is not a human race in this life, he is a human in his last life after all.

He wouldn't let the Witch do that.

Just when the rest of the Twelve Ancestors raised their hands one after another,

After standing up:

"I don't agree with this approach......"

"Sister, this is for the tribe, not what we want to do!"

Houtu's expression is resolute:

"I'm not a woman, but I don't want us Wu to follow this path!"

"Avoiding war, it's not the way of our Wu clan!"

"If it is because of the threat of the human race, and they have not done anything, our Wu clan will slaughter the clan, and the root bones of our Wu clan will also be broken!"

"And, I have a hunch!"

"If we make this decision, Liu'er will definitely give up on the Wu Clan!"

Her words made the Twelve Ancestors in an uproar.

Xuan Ming said: "Sister, Liu'er is a demon clan, and it has nothing to do with the human race?"

"Why is he like this?"

Nuwa shook her head: "I have no evidence, only intuition!"

"Liu'er has said more than once that there are three ways of heaven, earth and man, and this human race is likely to represent humanity. "

"Moreover, although our Wu clan does not preach the Tao heart, this practice is indeed not the Tao of the Pangu Ancestor God!"

Her words made the Twelve Ancestral Witches fall silent.

Finally, Dijiang Road:

"My Wu clan, fighting heaven and earth, can hunt and slaughter, and exterminate the clan for grievances!"

"But he never stretches out his hand to the weak because he is afraid!"

"This is not my Dijiang's way!"

Candle Jiuyin: "I am also against ......"

Gonggong Zhurong: "I don't want to be such an aggrieved person......"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, under the leadership of Dai Dijiang, changed their minds one after another.

More and more ancestral witches have chosen to give up the proposal of the corpse.

Even the extravagant corpse himself sighed in the end,

He no longer insists on his opinion.

The Twelve Ancestors made an agreement.

"Since we have decided not to kill the Terrans, then protect the Terrans!"

"Wu Clan, establish the Wu Alliance and unite the Terrans!"

"In the future, if the demon clan dares to slaughter the human race, it will be a provocation to my Wu clan!"

"My Wu clan is still the overlord of the earth, and it is not the turn of the demon clan to come to the desolate land and point fingers!"

"...... right"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches quickly completed the ideological unity and became murderous.

Once you decide to bless the Terrans.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches don't talk nonsense. 177

There are twelve tribes of the Wu tribe, and there are countless small tribes scattered.

One order after another.

"The human race is the body of Pangu, the luck is bell, the witch race and the human race form a brotherly alliance to protect the human race!"

As Emperor Jiang promulgated this order, the flood was shaken.

All the great witches of the Wu clan began to move, looking for the human tribe,

Enter the Terran tribes.

These people have become the leaders of the human race.

The tribal leaders of the Terrans, respectfully call them "sorcerers"!

When Lu Gui saw this, he couldn't help but smile.

The choice of the Wu clan finally prevented him from losing a group of old friends.

"Maybe the existing fate of the human race should also change from here!"

"Fuxi ......"

Lu Gui shouted, and Fu Xi's remnant soul shuddered.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Fu Xi stood respectfully beside Lu Gui.

"You have the appearance of an emperor, and you should be the emperor of the human race!"

"But this Terran merit has already been grabbed by me, and you don't have any oil and water!"

"Instead of being the Emperor of Lao Tzu, are you willing to become the Holy Emperor of the Human Race?"

When Fu Xi heard this, he was shaken.

"The Great Tribulation of the Terrans, when someone comes out!"

"The future Three Emperors, what are they?"

"My apprentice, I won't be a dog slave of the Heavenly Dao!"

Fu Xi was confused by Lu Gui's words.

Lu Guidao: "You are destined to be a human race and lead the rise of the human race"

"Now that the human race is in great trouble, are you willing to fight for a glimmer of life for the human race in the world of great contention?"

"For yourself, fight for a holy position?"

Lu Gui's words, Fu Xi listened to his blood boiling.

"I do"

"Okay, the emperor should be like this......"

"Walk you!"

Lu Guiyi waved his hand, and Fu Xi's soul seemed to fall into a whirlpool, twisted into pieces.

With a wave of his hand, the fragment flew towards a Terran tribe in the Flood Wilderness.

Not long after, among the human race, auspicious clouds gathered.

A baby, croaking to the ground.

The baby just landed,

The team of the demon clan was killed in an instant.

The baby hasn't reacted yet,

The butcher's knife of the demon clan has fallen,

When the baby saw the demon clan and the relatives around him who died tragically, he shouted:

"Master, are you cheating on me again?"

He was about to be killed by the demons,

In the distance, a flaming arrow directly shattered the demon clan.

Hou Yi led the team of the Wu clan and directly rescued Fu Xi and his people. _

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