In the air, the Chaos Bell collided with the Xuanhuang Tower over and over again. The aftermath of the collision shattered the universe and shattered the mountains and rivers.
After seeing the scene below, Donghuang Taiyi and Xuandu Archmage took back the treasures at the same time, and at the same time they flashed and stood beside Di Jun and Fu Xi respectively.
"You can't kill me." Fuxi hugged Kongtong Seal and said calmly.
"I know." Di Jun smiled slightly, and the Hetu Luoshu flipped again and threw out the Shennong sealed inside.
Then, light came out in the night, and the sun-improving chariot appeared high in the sky. Xihe stood on the edge of the chariot and looked calmly below.
Under the sunlight, Di Jun looked down.
All human beings add up to only a million.
Emperor Jun glanced at the Kongtong Seal in Fuxi's hand and the wooden stick in Shennong's hand, and said with a smile: "How about we end this matter?"
Shennong was furious and wanted to step forward again.
Fuxi was silent for a moment and nodded slowly: "Okay."
"Thank you Emperor Xi." Di Jun smiled and clasped his fists.
Fuxi snorted coldly and turned sideways, unwilling to accept this gift.
Emperor Jun was not angry, and still maintained an elegant and humble smile. He turned the pages of the book and took Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Master Kunpeng to the sun-controlling chariot.
Xihe said nothing and glanced at Tianguang.
It's almost dawn!
Then, Xihe activated the sun-controlling chariot and flew towards West Kunlun.
Donghuang Taiyi is still angry. His Chaos Bell is the most powerful offensive and defensive magic weapon. If other people's magic weapons collide with the Chaos Bell, they will almost be destroyed in an instant, whether it is an innate treasure or an innate spiritual treasure.
As a result, the Xuanhuang Pagoda could be continuously collided without any damage.
"Brother, we clearly have the upper hand. There are only those kittens and puppies left in the human race. Why don't we work together? Does brother still miss the friendship with Emperor Xi?"
Di Jun slowly stroked the book in his hand, and after a while, he laughed to himself: "Then what kind of friendship is there? It's just a transaction."
"Deal, what kind of deal?" Donghuang Taiyi was puzzled.
Di Jun smiled and said: "Huang Xi said that I can't kill him, and he also proved that he can bypass the Demon Court formation and reach directly inside the Demon Court. If Emperor Xi and the Wu clan join forces, what do you think will happen? ?”
Dong Huangtai was shocked and said: "Brother, if this is the case, we should take action!"
Di Jun smiled and shook his head: "Huang Xi will not do this. This is balance."
If Fuxi really joins forces with the Witch Clan and brings a great crisis to the Demon Court, the Demon Court may be defeated at the hands of the Witch Clan, but if the anger is still lingering, the Demon Court will attack with all its strength and destroy the human race.
Di Jun turned back and glanced at Nanbuzhou. Fuxi must have been studying the Zhoutian Star Formation and the Hunyuan Heluo Formation over the years. After all, the foundation of the formations was obtained by the five of them from that senior.
Now, Fuxi finally found the flaw in the formation and had the trump card to blackmail Demon Ting and negotiate with Demon Ting.
With Di Jun's temperament, at this time, he would definitely take action with all his strength to kill Fuxi without leaving any trouble to the Demon Court.
However, the Kongtong seal in Fuxi's hand and the wooden stick in Shennong's hand were both made by that senior.
Di Jun was afraid that the senior had other plans, plans that were aimed at the human race or that required the human race, so Di Jun did not take action with all his strength.
Di Jun looked at Kunpeng.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. If things develop as we predict, we will win this battle!" Kunpeng finished speaking and looked at Xihe.
Xihe smiled and said: "I have inquired clearly. Yaochi gave Hou Yi an elixir, which seems to be no less than Taishang Laojun's Nine Turns Golden Pill. Hou Yi hid it at home. Once the time is right, we can let Chang'e steal it." Dan, when the time comes, we will use the power of heaven to guide Chang'e, so we don't have to worry about Hou Yi not coming."
Di Jun nodded slowly: "Arrange the demon clan to protect Chang'e."
"Protect Chang'e, why?" Donghuang Taiyi once again didn't understand. She was a human being and Xihe's former maidservant. Why should she protect her?
Di Jun seemed to be in a good mood and explained with a smile: "Only one Chang'e can at most inspire Hou Yi to follow her. Only when we, the demon clan, take action can we mobilize enough witch clans to pursue her."
Kunpeng also smiled and said: "With the physical essence and blood of Hou Yi and these witch clans, that magic weapon can finally take shape."
At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi also figured out the overall plan and asked with a smile: "Is the demon master really sure?"
Kunpeng smiled and said: "The Emperor of the East should have seen the majesty of this treasure. If it can be refined with the blood of one hundred thousand or one million witches, each time it is sacrificed, it will be equivalent to a full blow from the more than 100,000 witches. In addition, the great witch Hou Yi is sitting in the midst, even the ancestral witch can only drink and hate on the spot."
Donghuang Taiyi laughed happily, clasped his fists towards Kunpeng and said, "Thank you, Demon Master!"
Kunpeng smiled slightly and said no more.
When this magic weapon is finished, who else can be his opponent?
If the physical essence and blood of the twelve ancestral witches are all refined in it, wouldn't it mean that every time the twelve ancestral witches take action together?
At that time, it is possible to even find trouble with the saint, kill the saint, and seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Seeing that they were reaching West Kunlun, the four of them stopped talking and slowly descended from the air and walked towards the mountain.
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Outside the tea shop, Queen Mother of the West, Qingluan and Si Xiang circled around a big tree.
When he gets up early every day, Master must have morning tea. Queen Mother Xi has prepared morning tea, but she finds that Xuan Qing is not waiting on the stool as usual, but is standing under a big tree, staring at the big tree.
And there is nothing strange about this big tree.
Anyway, Queen Mother Xi couldn’t see it.
"Master, what kind of tree is this?" After walking around the big tree for several times and still not finding any mystery, Qingluan finally couldn't help it anymore and asked.
"Elm tree." Xuan Qing explained with a smile.
"Elm tree?" Qingluan looked at the well-informed senior sister. Queen Mother Xi shook her head. She had heard of this kind of tree, but the powerful innate spiritual roots are basically fairy vines, lotus, jujube, apricot, and peach trees. these varieties.
For example, the Xiantian gourd is produced by the fairy vine, and the Sanxiao Empress is a lotus-like plant that grows out of the mud.
In short, I have never heard of a powerful elm tree among the innate spiritual roots.
Looking at his apprentice's blank eyes, Xuan Qing knew that he had probably gone astray, so he smiled and explained: "It is also called the elm money tree. It is said to have the effect of gathering wealth."
"Gathering money?" Qingluan asked in confusion: "Master, what are we doing to gather money?"
Xuan Qing said with a smile: "Not long ago, I went to the Queen Mother of the West. There are countless immortal birds and treasures there. Even if we can't compare, we can't grow vegetables, so I just want to grow something else."
"This elm money tree is just the beginning. It's just a wonderful use."
"That's it." Qingluan tapped his cheek. After a while, he looked at Xuanqing with a sweet smile: "Master, I don't believe it."
