"I should turn back to the Wumingtian and go into seclusion in order to seek Daluo." Wuguang Demon Saint said, with uncontrollable excitement in his words.
Who would have thought that he, a fugitive from Henghua world, had no chance to catch a glimpse of Da Luo when he was in Henghua world, but after Henghua world was shattered and he came to the prehistoric world, he would Got the voucher to Daluo?
"Then I wish you success as soon as possible."
"Perhaps, when you become Da Luo, everything in the Henghua world will be revived in the prehistoric world - although it is Henghua in the prehistoric world, it is still Henghua."
Lin Jiu waved his hand and headed in the direction of Thorn Ridge.
After the Buddhist orthodoxy was exterminated, all the great supernatural powers became a little impatient.
——After all, for them, exterminating the Buddhist orthodoxy is just the beginning.
The real end will have to wait until the two supreme beings of Buddhism turn around.
Although they were in Mount Sumeru at this time, they also saw the saint's methods.
But there is still an essential difference between the methods left by the Supreme Saint and the true Supreme Saint.
Therefore, for these great supernatural power users, the retreat at this time is a time-consuming process.
It was they who became Daluo first and broke through the barriers, or it was the two supreme saints of Buddhism who took the first step to turn back the ancient world and liquidate them, those with great supernatural powers who had wiped out Buddhism.
It is precisely for this reason that the retreats of these great supernatural powers are the real gateway to death.
Or, great achievements will come out.
Or, die completely in seclusion.
…
When Lin Jiu turned around to the Thorny Ridge, the Thorny Ridge was filled with lights and colorful decorations.
Countless monsters, big and small, were singing and dancing on this thorny ridge.
This is an unprecedented carnival.
Ever since the end of the ancient times, when the Demon King fell and Heaven collapsed, the situation of the Demon Clan has been deteriorating.
And now, under the leadership of Lin Jiu, the Demon Emperor, the Demon Clan has returned to its peak!
And the sacrifice that brought the demon clan to its peak was the demon clan’s biggest enemy after the ancient times, Buddhism.
This is even more joyful!
The unprecedented celebration lasted for ten years on Thorny Ridge.
Outside of Thorny Ridge, the other demon clan territories were also extremely frantic.
During the celebration, Lin Jiu called for the most stable among the demon saints of the demon clan, the Pingtian Great Sage Niu Demon King.
After giving some instructions to the Bull Demon King, Lin Jiu left the Thorn Ridge.
Before retreating, Lin Jiu had one more important thing to do.
His figure appeared in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and then he stepped into the place where the fog was the thickest among the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
In the land of the south, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains.
This is the territory of the Monster Clan, the foundation of the Monster Clan.
But in this hundred thousand mountains, there are not only traces of the demon clan.
In addition to the Monster Clan, there is another ethnic group that also lives in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
This ethnic group is the Witch Clan!
At the moment when the demon prince achieved Taiyi, Xingtian, the great witch of the witch clan, returned from time and space.
Afterwards, he summoned the participating witch clans from heaven and earth, and they also hibernated in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Among these hundreds of thousands of mountains, the place covered by the mist is the territory of the Wu Clan.
The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, the old enemies since the beginning of the world, have coexisted in this hundred thousand mountains in such a strange way.
But suddenly, a figure appeared in the extremely intense fog.
The eroding mist that makes those Dao Fruit Demon Gods extremely fearful appears to be extremely docile in front of this figure.
This figure stood in the mist, and then stretched out its hand in the void.
It's like a visitor knocking on the door of a friend's house.
"The great witch invites you!" After a moment, in the mist, an extremely strong shaman with an extremely surprised look on his face appeared and bowed to the man who knocked on the door.
"Please lead the way."
…
"Who is that!" After the man's figure disappeared into an abyss, many witches in the mist suddenly exploded and grabbed the shaman who first led the way.
"Guest of the great witch, you will know when it's time for you to know. You will know it naturally. Why are you asking about it now?" The witch who led the way came back from the entrance of the abyss and scolded him loudly.
——The abyss is nowhere else but the pillar of the witch clan and the place where the great witch Xingtian sleeps.
Ever since the Witch Clan entered the misty land, the Great Witch Xingtian went to sleep in the abyss.
At this time, it was the great witch Xingtian who woke up from his deep sleep for the first time - not because of anything else, but because of the guests who came from the fog.
"Who could it be?" The shaman who led the way left with great doubts...
"Great Witch Xingtian, long time no see."
In the abyss, an extremely tall figure stood aside, and in his hand, he was holding his own head.
It was Xingtian.
"The liquidation of the saint is imminent. Why does His Majesty the Demon Emperor come to our Wu clan instead of going to retreat?" Xing Tian asked, staring at Lin Jiu.
This visiting guest is not the Demon Emperor Lin Jiu of the Demon Clan, who else could he be?
"It must be something important." Lin Jiu felt Xing Tian's energy in front of him.
Xingtian, who is known as the most powerful witch since the witch clan, is indeed extraordinary - he is truly a person with great supernatural powers.
Although on the surface, he is a great witch, on the inside, he is no different from the legendary ancestral witches. A drop of blood from his body can give birth to a brand new witch tribe.
However, this great wizard's hobbies are really not flattering.
Lin Jiu looked at Xing Tian who was playing with his head and couldn't help but complain.
After reaching Xingtian's level of cultivation, it was completely a lie to say that he couldn't reattach the head, but he chose not to reattach the head. Instead, he would rather hold the head and play with it.
"I want to see Empress Houtu."
"I would like to ask Empress Houtu about some old things from the ancient times - of course, this is closely related to the inheritance of the Wu clan."
"If the great wizard is unwilling to show you the way, I will leave on the spot."
Lin Jiu got straight to the point.
As Xing Tian said, time is not on his side and he cannot afford to delay it.
"Oh?" Xing Tian's hand trembled, and the head on his head rolled to the ground.
There are indeed too many elements in this Demon King's words.
After a moment, the head that he rolled out came back to his feet again, bringing news from the abyss.
"Empress Houtu has been waiting for your Majesty for a long time." Xing Tian raised his head and placed it squarely on his neck.
——It doesn’t matter when you face other people, but when you are in front of the Empress, you still have to be more decent.
