Of course Emperor Jun Changxi and the others saw the migration of the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan.
Not only did Di Jun and the others see it, but the ancestral shaman of Buzhou Mountain also saw it.
The wind and snow in Buzhou Mountain cannot block their sight.
Di Jiang climbed Mount Buzhou.
He was anxious and extremely pious.
He felt someone's presence on the mountain.
He was startled.
When I looked closely, I realized it was a mark.
Di Jiang was speechless for a long time.
Because he was beaten by someone!
The strong are respected, and that person can also enter their world, which shows that he has also been recognized by Father God, and can be said to be their kind.
So Di Jiang's mood was very complicated at this time. He bypassed the mark and stepped on the thick snow one by one, leaving his own mark.
It seems to be declaring some kind of ***!
If he wasn't so big, he would be very childish.
Yes, compared to Wu Tian, he is really a child.
The wind and snow in Buzhou Mountain is very heavy, and there are more footprints of Dijiang and the smell of ancestral witches.
Di Jiang raised his head and looked at the numerous stars in the sky, and he knew that it was the hair of God the Father.
He looked down upon the earth, looking down in every direction.
He saw the magic palace in the west.
It was him, he felt it.
His gaze lingered, and he stared at the magic palace for a long time.
All the pictures of mountains and rivers faded away, and it seemed that only the devil's palace remained between heaven and earth.
He slowly looked away, and his transparent and mysterious eyes became real, warm and emotional.
He muttered something, not knowing what it was.
Then he looked at the White Tiger Ancestral Land, and his eyes instantly became fierce and violent!
The White Tiger Ancestor King raised his head and met his eyes.
The eyes of the White Tiger Ancestor King turned blue, majestic and domineering.
He looked back coldly!
Separated by the wind and snow of Buzhou Mountain.
Di Jiang withdrew his gaze.
He walked to the southern end of Buzhou Mountain. To the south, he saw the boundless land and the endless volcanoes.
The earth is red and life is extinct.
He walked to the southeast and saw Yujing Mountain.
His gaze lingered, then looked outward...
Finally, his footsteps stopped in the east.
There are green mountains and green waters.
Mountains and rivers are like pictures, and mountains and rivers are like pictures.
He saw the East China Sea, which was a vast ocean, and he saw Penglai!
The owner of Penglai Island raised his head and looked at him.
They both looked at each other unkindly.
Di Jiang looked away. He squatted down on the edge of the cliff, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow, and felt it carefully.
He closed his eyes again and smelled the scent of Buzhou Mountain carefully.
Or the taste of God the Father.
He let the wind and snow fall on him and on his head.
It seems to have become a statue.
He didn't know how long he had been squatting before he stood up and shook off the snow.
He walked down the mountain with a smile, still holding the handful of snow in his hand.
He was relaxed physically and mentally and was not as heavy as when he came.
Because, he thought about one thing clearly.
Buzhou is at the foot of the mountain because of this handful of snow.
Each of the ancestral witches became excited.
When he mentioned someone, all the ancestral witches became silent again!
Because he was not the only one who had been beaten.
Then Di Jiang expressed his thoughts.
All the ancestral wizards breathed a sigh of relief.
Then unanimously, go east!
"Let's start preparing!"
"yes!"
The twelve ancestral witches formed a circle.
It's like twelve blood vessels starting to circulate.
They started practicing together.
Twelve fellow practitioners are like one person, and the energy and blood are surging under Buzhou Mountain.
Like a vast ocean, like a sea!
Time flies, and it is three thousand years.
During these three thousand years, the East was very peaceful.
The West is also gradually becoming calmer.
But struggles are inevitable.
The lunar star, the sun star, is also quiet.
It seems as if the new god born three thousand years ago was just a flash in the pan.
The old gods and the old order have still not changed.
But on this day three thousand years later.
The White Tiger Ancestor King suddenly opened his eyes. He took one step out of the White Tiger Ancestral Land and raised his hand to punch!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches stepped forward, and the twelve laws of the earth were like dragons and dragons in front of them, invading the White Tiger Ancestral Land. They raised their hands and punched them as well.
Twelve punches are like one punch, with a roar, the sky collapses and the earth shatters, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, time and space are poisoned, changing the world.
The White Tiger Ancestor King took a step back, his expression ugly.
He was suppressed, both in terms of power and control over the laws of heaven and earth.
Even the wind has been deprived of at least half of its divine power!
Not to mention there are so many tricky rules!
Seventh Heaven, Seventh Heaven, Seventh Heaven!
Twelve seventh-level ancestral witches, each mastering a law!
The powerful ancestors and supernatural powers in the world were all alarmed.
Twelve masters of the seventh heaven, and also the main gods of the twelve veins, even the ancestors of the eighth heaven were silent.
The world has changed, the time, place, and people have changed, and it is not their fault.
Except for three people in this prehistoric period, everyone else will suffer a loss!
Even Emperor Jun Taiyi's expression became serious.
The White Tiger Ancestor looked ugly, but he had to fight because the entire White Tiger clan was behind him.
Xiaobai appeared, along with the mighty White Tiger Clan.
Except for Xiaobai, they are all in the third heaven.
"Everyone, stand back!"
The voice of the White Tiger Ancestor King is particularly majestic!
Except for Xiao Bai, all the powerful White Tiger clan members retreated.
This is the majesty of the White Tiger Ancestor King, and they cannot disobey it.
This is the majesty that comes from the blood and from the depths of the soul.
There is also the suppression of the avenue.
Among the entire White Tiger clan, only Xiaobai jumped out of this cage.
Whether it was on the road or on the bloodline, he jumped out.
Therefore, he is the fifth heaven.
When Xiaobai wanted to throw the Tiger Roaring Knife, the White Tiger Ancestor King roared angrily and transformed into the true form of the White Tiger.
The White Tiger Ancestral King's true form stretches across thousands of miles, blocking the White Tiger Ancestral Land, making the wind between heaven and earth fight with the twelve ancestral witches.
Both Xiaobai and the ancestor of Heaven and Earth looked serious.
Because the true form of the White Tiger is the strongest and ultimate method of the White Tiger Ancestor King!
It can be seen how serious the situation is.
The tiger roars incessantly!
The twelve ancestral witches also revealed their true form!
His stature is terrifying, like a pillar of heaven, almost no bigger than the White Tiger Ancestor King!
The twelve ancestral witches have different identities, but they are all the incarnations of rules.
The Emperor River is like a yellow sac, red like red fire, with six legs and four wings. It is faceless, extremely fast, and controls space!
Jumang: Green as green as bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, riding two dragons on its feet, controlling the law of wood.
Zhu Rong: With the head of an animal and a human body, he is covered in red scales, has fire snakes in his ears, and has fire dragons on his feet. He controls the law of fire.
Liao Shuo: Human face and tiger body, covered with golden scales, with two wings, a snake pierced in the left ear, riding two dragons on his feet, controlling the law of gold.
Gonggong: with the head of a python and body covered with black scales, with black dragons on his feet and green pythons wrapped around his hands, he controls the law of water.
Xuan Ming: It is a ferocious giant beast with bone spurs all over its body and controls ice and rain.
Houtu: Human body with snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, holding a flying snake in both hands, controlling the law of earth.
Qiang Liang: Snake in mouth, snake in hand, tiger head
Human body, four-hooved legs, long elbows, controlling the law of thunder.
Zhu Jiuyin: Human face and snake body, the whole body is red, controlling the law of time.
Tian Wu: Eight human faces, a tiger body and ten tails, controlling the law of wind.
Xizi: He has a human face and a bird body, a green snake hanging from his ears, and a red snake in his hand. He controls the law of electricity.
Shebishi: human face and animal body, with dog-like ears and green snakes hanging from the ears, controls the weather and poison!
The twelve ancestral witches control the laws of the twelve meridians, and coupled with their true forms of the ancestral witches, each of them can explode with power from the seventh heaven!
Even an ancestor like the White Tiger Ancestor, who was known for his strength, was a little unable to withstand it and could only hold on with all his strength!
"Let's go, take them back to the west!"
The White Tiger Ancestor King roared like this.
He felt aggrieved to be beaten passively like this.
But behind him is the entire White Tiger clan.
"Father!"
The Miaojian Divine Wheel appeared on Xiaobai's hand!
The wonderful view of the divine wheel rotates, and the space is split, and there is still a trace of electric current.
He attracted the attention of Di Jiang and Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity.
"Walk!"
Baihu roared angrily and urged again!
Xiaobai gritted his teeth and turned around. Before leaving, he threw the Tiger Roaring Knife, but was swept back by the White Tiger Ancestor King!
"It's no use!"
"I haven't refined it yet!"
The White Tiger Ancestor King said angrily.
Only then did Xiao Bai remember that there was the boss' soul mark in the Tiger Roaring Knife.
Xiaobai shook his head and entered the White Tiger ancestral land.
He also knew that if they didn't leave, they would drag down his father and make him very passive.
"Walk!"
Xiaobai gave an order.
The entire White Tiger clan retreated to the west.
Their backs were to the west, so retreat was easy for them.
Their challenge only began when they retreated to the West.
As for the White Tiger Ancestor King's battle, they retreated to the west and let go of their hands!
This battle shattered the Western Wilderness and the White Tiger ancestral land.
In the end, the White Tiger Ancestor King retired from injury.
Xihuang has become the first base of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
The earth is healed under the common laws of the twelve ancestral witches.
The twelve meridians are built together.
Then, after taking a short rest, they headed eastward and pushed horizontally!
Fighting to support fighting, they are not tired at all!
Eastern creatures began to surrender under their fists, or die!
Including the mighty!
The East began to change.
Di Jun also began to gather forces.
