Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

After Hou Tu was forcibly dragged away by Zhu Jiuyin.

As her shouts gradually faded away.

Donghuang Taiyi turned around and ran straight to the imperial kitchen.

"If you delay my eating, you should be punished!"

After saying that, Donghuang Taiyi soon disappeared.

The several demon saints present breathed a sigh of relief.

If they really fought, they would probably be doomed.

Fortunately, Hou Tu, that big and brainless woman, annoyed the saint.

The saint drove the four ancestor witches away.

Kunpeng's eyes never left Xuan Dan.

It's okay if he is missing a few arms and legs.

Nothing can happen to the saint's precious child.

The eyes of the other demon gods also fell on Xuan Dan.

At the same time, Xuan Du and Duobao beside him rushed over.

Countless concerned eyes gathered on Xuan Dan.

Xuan Dan slowly picked up a spiritual grass cigarette.

Burning sky blazing flames appeared in the blink of an eye.

As the spiritual grass cigarette was lit.

The smoke was sucked into Xuan Dan's mouth and then slowly exhaled.

Hiss... huh... cool!

He looked around and noticed many eyes.

He responded with a smile.

"Calm down, calm down, it's just a small scene."

"Hou Tu hasn't met me yet."

"I was almost killed by Xuan Ming before."

The demon saints curled their lips and thought to themselves that if you pretend, just pretend.

Brother Strong!

But they didn't dare to say this out loud.

Just now, how much the saints protected their children.

They saw it with their eyes.

And more than one saint took action.

This shows the status of Xuan Dan in Kunlun Mountain.

However, Xuan Du and Duo Bao, who came from the same school, didn't have so many requirements.

Xuan Du saw the scene of his junior brother pretending like this.

Click!

Without saying too much, take a photo and send it to Lao Tzu.

Report on Xuan Dan.

Duo Bao frowned and put on a painful mask.

"Why didn't Hou Tu slap you to death just now!"

"All disperse, disperse..."

Most of the demon generals and demon soldiers left quickly.

Those who were supposed to patrol continued to patrol.

The remaining demon gods were bragging to each other.

"When I stood there just now, the ancestor witches didn't dare to move forward."

"Bullshit, you were trembling all over when facing a quasi-saint."

"I think Senior Kunpeng was more powerful in the battle just now."

"I don't agree with you. The Iron Demon Saint resisted Zhurong's divine fire. It's really awesome."

"..."

Several demon saints listened to the arguments of many demon gods behind them.

They looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths were harder to suppress than AK at this moment.

After the ancestor witch left, the atmosphere in the demon court suddenly became lively.

It happened that Fuxi Lolita escaped from the Wahuang Palace at this time.

He suddenly ran into the four ancestor witches who hurriedly returned to Pangu Temple.

The previous witch-lich battle had already been quarreled in the chat room.

Fortunately, the saint took action in the end.

Fuxi followed the direction of Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestor witches.

Soon he saw Pangu Temple.

But the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.

Dijiang was preparing to leave with a large number of ancestor witches.

Even the entire Pangu Temple was put into the space by Dijiang.

They had sorrow on their faces.

Even the great witch Xiangliu and Xingtian followed them.

Fuxi took a breath of cold air.

"Hiss... It doesn't look like acting."

Let's not talk about anything else for now, the rough old men of the witch clan.

They definitely don't have such acting skills.

Zhu Jiuyin stared at the scene in front of him with a frown.

It should be that the saint's action just now scared his brother.

It made him, who was already emo, lose all hope.

He directly took a few non-emo ancestor witches to pull Dijiang and others back.

"Brother, I will go and settle the grudges with the saint."

"The saint will definitely not attack the witch tribe again, believe me."

"If we separate now, we will only be defeated one by one. Only by staying together can we have a glimmer of hope."

Di Jiang was finally persuaded and seemed to understand.

He took out the Pangu Temple again.

This scene happened to be photographed by Fuxi.

He returned to the demon court as quickly as possible.

Encountered all kinds of creatures in front of the South Heaven Gate.

Xuanmen disciples squatted together and smoked spiritual grass cigarettes.

The demon saint and the demon god were bragging.

"Just now Zhu Rong wanted to sneak attack, I used a right whip kick!"

"When Gonggong was about to use the law, I used a left hook!"

"..."

Kunpeng suddenly noticed the returning Fuxi.

He looked up and down Fuxi with a puzzled look and asked.

"You... why are you shocked?"

The eyes of everyone present also fell on Fuxi.

Fuxi responded somewhat absentmindedly.

"You absolutely cannot imagine what I just saw."

"A group of ancient witches lined up to leave Pangu Temple, and the witch clan was dispersed!"

Chitie waved his hand in disdain.

"I thoughtWhy is it such a big deal? "

"Isn't it just that the Wu Clan was..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

Everyone looked in disbelief.

"Emperor Xi, you can't say such things casually."

"You said that the demon clan doesn't lie to the demon clan! ”

“…”

Until Fuxi produced the evidence he had filmed.

The demons present were completely convinced.

They were all in self-doubt.

Which link went wrong?

Am I so awesome?

That’s not right. The saint had to solve the problem.

Could it be that they were afraid of the saint’s revenge and had to resort to this last resort?

Xuandu and Duobao were also full of doubts.

When the ancestor witch came to take medicine.

These two had delivered pills to other powerful people and were unaware of it.

Only Xuandan was frantic and smoked the spiritual grass cigarette faster.

Hiss…Huh…It’s bad, bad, bad.

It must be the group of ancestor witches who are immersed in emo and can’t extricate themselves.

Especially the crying monster Dijiang.

Watching the saint take action against the witch clan, I felt that the witch clan was doomed.

Xuandan clenched his teeth and cursed in his heart.

“Damn, it’s outrageous. Is it just a small matter? "

"Master and the two uncles are too lazy to bother with a psychopath who took medicine."

He actually only cares about one thing.

Now the Wu clan is almost falling apart because of the pill.

The effect of the medicine will wear off sooner or later.

What should we do after the Wu clan recovers?

Originally, we were going to visit the Wu clan, but the Wu clan has to make the Xuandan!

The demon saints around him were already furious.

"The Wu clan collapsed so easily?"

"Our years of accumulation have not yet played a role."

"The Wu clan disbanded on its own, I dare not even think about it! ”

“…”

At the same time, Jie Yin and Zhunti, who were extremely concerned about the Demon Court and the Witch Clan.

The two Western saints looked at each other in amazement.

Ah?!

Their previous saints messed up the war between the Witches and the Demons.

As a result, now with the help of the Xuandan elixir.

The Witch Clan has disbanded on its own?!

If not, can the merit still be shared by the West?

The sorrow on Jie Yin and Zhunti's faces became even more severe.

On Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones who possessed the Spirit Mirror knew everything about this battle.

Even their Laozi and Tongtian in the story had participated.

Seeing the picture of the Wu Clan disbanding, they couldn't believe their eyes.

They disbanded just like that, without holding a meeting or anything?

So sudden? !

In the Zixiao Palace of the Chaos Dojo.

The teacher of the saints, Daozu Hongjun, was stunned at the moment.

He reached out and touched his heart.

I haven't felt this kind of heart attack for a long time.

Such a weird operation, but the Heavenly Dao didn't even react.

Could this also be considered as promoting the development of the quantitative catastrophe?

Well... how can it not be counted?