Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

Fortunately, Donghuang Taiyi appeared in time and quickly caught Di Jun, and then took him away quickly.

They had no choice but to temporarily leave the Yaozu territory and run towards Jinao Island, where the teaching was cut off.

On Biyou Palace Square.

Ao Hui saw that everything happened so quickly that he didn't even have time to stop it.

The Lich War has begun.

In this way, Ao Hui can only stand on the side of Yaozu.

Donghuang Taiyi took the injured Emperor Jun and smashed directly on the square of Biyou Palace.

Ao Hui immediately stepped forward, spread out the prepared nine-turn golden pill, put it into Di Jun's mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Eat this, and your injury will heal."

After Di Jun finished eating, he immediately knelt down in front of Ao Hui together with Donghuang Taiyi.

Only with Ao Hui can they avenge this revenge.

"Brother!"

Di Jun's eyes were full of anger at the moment: "Senior brother, a disciple of the Wu clan shot and killed my nephew! Please, brother, help me from the Yaozu!"

Ao Hui didn't expect that the Lich War would start so soon.

Of course, Ao Hui must help Yaozu.

Otherwise, Yaozu will have to refine the witch-slaying sword.

In order to complete the task, Ao Hui must also help the Yaozu.

"You get up first."

Seeing that Ao Hui did not give an affirmative response, Di Jun knelt firmly on the ground and refused to get up.

Ao Hui had no choice but to frown and said, "I'll help you, but I didn't say no."

Di Jun and Dong Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ao Hui with gratitude.

Donghuang was even more angry.

Among the nine golden crows, only the last one was left!
Those are all his own flesh and blood!

Ao Hui looked at them and said, "I will suppress this Wu Clan for you, but these Wu Clan disciples must be handed over to me."

The Eastern Emperor was taken aback for a moment.

Di Jun also paused afterward.

Originally, they wanted to kill all these witch disciples in order to relieve their hatred.

But hearing what Ao Hui said, he didn't intend to kill these Wu clan disciples.

Di Jun immediately asked: "Brother, these Wu Clan disciples shot and killed my nephew without mercy."

"Are you going to keep them?"

After pondering for a moment, Ao Hui said with a serious expression: "It is of course useful to keep them."

Di Jun only wanted revenge at the moment, as long as he could suppress him, that would be enough.

Therefore, Di Jun took a step back and agreed: "Okay, everything is according to my brother's orders."

Seeing that both of them agreed, Ao Hui followed Dijun and Donghuang to the Yaozu realm.

It was only after this trip that he was shocked again by the bloody scene in front of him.

The Wu Clan disciples took advantage of the victory to pursue and beheaded all the Monster Clan disciples.

In the realm of the monster clan, there is bright red blood.

These Yaozu disciples have no power to resist.

Especially with Pan Gu really present, the Wu Clan seemed extremely rampant.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi saw the blood flowing down the mountain like a stream, and at this moment they only felt heart-piercing pain.

Even Ao Hui thought the scene was too cruel!

At this time, Pan Gu's real body appeared again.

Di Jiang's voice came from Pan Gu, with a hint of ridicule: "Di Jun, Dong Huang, you monster race is nothing more than that!"

"If it weren't for those few golden crows that caused the flood to mourn and cause countless deaths and injuries, Pan Gu's real body would not be so powerful."

"Hahaha……"

"Even if you call Ao Hui, it's useless."

"Suffer to death!"

Pangu's arm quickly smashed towards Dijun and the others.

A surge of evil spirit flew up into the sky, sweeping the power of the avenue.

At this moment, Ao Hui immediately brought out the Pangu axe.

"Om!!"

All I heard was that above the nine heavens, one after another divine light scattered from the Pangu axe.

Densely dense golden runes issued from the Pangu axe, suppressing these evil spirits together.

Pangu looked at the Pangu ax with a hint of pain in his expression at the moment.

Afterwards, Ao Hui poured mana into Pangu's axe, and slammed it hard at Pangu's real body.

"boom!"

Pangu blocked it with his arm.

But this Pangu ax completely damaged this Pangu real body.

One arm was easily chopped off.

A black evil spirit rose into the sky.

The formation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was also damaged as a result.

Endless black baleful energy backlashed into the formation.

Above the Nine Heavens also attracted visions again and again.

As soon as the ax went down, the aftermath shook the whole prehistoric world.

Mountains are shaking, and rivers are pouring back.

The ground surface twists and turns, stretching out a huge crack that is thousands of miles long.

The formation was completely disintegrated, and the twelve ancestor witches also reappeared, all of whom were seriously injured.

Donghuang Taiyi was about to take advantage of this opportunity to inflict another heavy blow on the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

At this time, Ao Hui was blocked.

"East Emperor!"

Donghuang Taiyi said angrily, "I'm going to kill them!"

Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi was about to lose control, Ao Hui sternly said: "Da Yi has already been beheaded by Di Jun, and these Wu Clan disciples have also died."

"The twelve ancestor witches are useful to me." Ao Hui said seriously.

Although Donghuang was dissatisfied, he couldn't resist.

After this battle, the Wu Clan was defeated.

As for the twelve ancestor witches, they were all taken away by Ao Hui.

Di Jun asked curiously, "Brother, what do you want these twelve ancestor witches for?"

Ao Hui said: "I had a witch slave before, and now I want to use these twelve ancestor witches to create another witch slave."

As soon as these words came out, Di Jun and Dong Huang understood.

Making these twelve ancestor witches into witch slaves is no different from beheading them.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Hui returned to Jin'ao Island immediately.

In his own palace, he released the Twelve Ancestral Witches again.

The twelve ancestor witches already knew how powerful Ao Hui was, so they didn't dare to act rashly at this moment.

Especially when he heard that he was going to make them into Wu slaves, his whole body trembled and he said in horror: "You...you know how to make Wu slaves?"

Ao Hui really had this idea.

However, he will not make it yet.

Therefore, Ao Hui said seriously: "Looking at your performance, as long as you perform well in Jiejiao, I will not make you into witch slaves."

The twelve ancestor witches understood.

So, he repeatedly kowtowed to Ao Hui and said, "Thank you for saving me."

Ao Hui didn't show any expression.

He looked at the twelve ancestor witches in front of him and said, "From now on, you will be responsible for cleaning on Jin'ao Island."

"Sweep the fallen leaves and repair the sunken places on Biyou Palace Square."

"Killing weeds... Got it?"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches nodded repeatedly.

They originally thought they had a chance to completely wipe out the Yaozu, but they didn't expect to be wiped out instead.

Now, in this wilderness, only Jin'ao Island is their shelter.

How dare the Twelve Ancestral Witches refuse!
Ao Hui nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."

These ancestral witches went to work separately.

Just when Ao Hui was about to sit still and wander for a while, a voice finally sounded in his mind.