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The two sides argued endlessly, and neither would let the other.

At this time, Houtu slapped the table with a "slap", and opened his red lips lightly.

"So what if you are an enemy of the Dao of Heaven? This deity can still take the risk."

"The witches listen to the order, and follow the deity to support the human race!"

That was the mother clan of her beloved senior, how could she just watch the monster race bully the human race?

If the demon clan dared to touch a single hair of the human race, she would make the entire demon clan pay back thousands of times, anyway, they have a lot of hair.

To bully the human race is to bully the seniors, and to bully the seniors is to make trouble with her descendants.

Yaozu, I think you are courting death!

Houtu obviously didn't want to stay out of the matter, on the one hand, it was because the human race had seniors that she missed.But she is not all for these children's personal affairs, she is also considering the future development of the Wu clan.

After all, the senior has helped the Wu Clan so much, if they don't help, wouldn't it make the senior feel cold?

At that time, if any major event happens to the Wu Clan, the senior may not want to take action, and let him and her Wu Clan destroy themselves.

Di Jiang nodded, obviously understood what Hou Tu meant, and he personally adjusted Zhu Jiuyin and Gou Mang who were still arguing.

"All right, all right, stop arguing and listen to me."

"Senior is kind to the Wu Clan, so this trip has to go no matter what. But if you can't make a move, that's another story. We need to wait and see what happens. If the Human Race really can't beat it, then we will take action; if the Human Race If you don’t need support, then we have the right to join in the fun.”

Ginger is still old and spicy!

After some adjustments by Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin stopped making trouble and agreed to go to the human race together.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's go there quickly!"

"Now that Dijun and that bird have been blessed by the luck of the patriarchs of the three clans, their strength will definitely increase greatly. We must remember to be careful and not take it lightly."

Before, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans transferred all their luck to Di Jun. It is conceivable that Di Jun's current strength must be so terrifying that he can fly.

Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches join forces, they may not necessarily be his opponent, because it is always good for Di Jiang to let everyone be careful.

"Don't worry, big brother! We must not be the only ones going this time, isn't there Empress Nuwa and Master Tongtian? They are not vegetarians!"

"Yes, yes, there are also Nine Swords Star Grass and Broken Sword! So many of us are going for Di Jun, no matter how strong he is, he will not be the opponent of so many people!"

"That's right, a Nuwa empress can beat him enough! Maybe we don't need to do anything at all. Let's join in the fun and be a melon-eating crowd!"

"Walk around..."

Afterwards, all the ancestral witches turned into streams of light, only heading towards the human race in Shouyang Mountain...

However, before they got close to Shouyang Mountain, they saw a blinding holy light flashing past.A monstrous power of a saint suddenly came out, directly blocking their way, blocking their way.

Chapter 429 Mere ants also want to shake the tree? !

A bright white holy light cut down, directly splitting the road in front of the ancestor witches into many cracks, and the ground instantly cracked into a tortoise shell shape.

At this moment, the cold and powerful saint's power rushed towards his face, directly suppressing all the ancestral witches, except Houtu.

Although these ancestral witches are all strong and strong, they are only in the realm of quasi-sages and have not yet been sanctified.

Therefore, although they are big, they are just like ants in front of the saint, just bigger ants.

"Holy? Are there saints around here?"

After noticing this aura, everyone's expressions changed, becoming extremely gloomy.

Are they too unlucky?

I just wanted to support the human race, but now it's all right, the human race didn't come to support, and a saint was killed halfway.

What is this for?

There is a long way to go to support the Terran...

Just when everyone was wondering which saint was stopping them from moving forward, a familiar figure descended from the sky.

Dressed in a turquoise robe with a green gold-edged pattern, wearing a jasper-glazed crown and a silver-edged hairpin with a jade body, a high-spirited middle-aged man descended in front of them.

It's just that this middle-aged man's eyes are narrow and long, like snake eyes, and his majestic breath bursts out, giving people an evil and dangerous feeling.

This person is none other than one of the proud disciples of the ancestor Hongjun, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun.

Seeing this, all the ancestor witches were taken aback, and their eyes widened.

It's him?It's him!Yuanshi Tianzun?

Why is he here?

Although Di Jiang was puzzled in his heart and felt very shocked, his face remained calm and he could not see any change in emotion.

He walked out of the pile of ancestral witches, and directly confronted Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Sage Yuqing? Why are you here?"

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun also didn't hide anything, and was outspoken.

"Why did the deity come here? Naturally, it was to prevent you from supporting the human race!"

After speaking, he raised his eyes, looked down at the ant-like witches with disdain, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, except for Houtu, they are not sanctified, so wouldn't it be easy to kill them, as long as they have hands?

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun became more confident, and laughed directly.

"It seems that Daozu's deduction is true! It was Daozu who deduced the change of your witch clan in time, so he sent the deity to stop, stop you from supporting the human race, and stop you from destroying Daozu's plan!"

When the ancestor witches heard this, their complexions were solemn, very gloomy and ugly.Especially Hou Tu, her excellent appearance was covered with a layer of gloom, which was extremely gloomy.

The beautiful eyes moved slightly, and the eyes were full of anger.

Ancestor Hongjun?It's him again?

How many bad things would he have to do before he would give up?

How much chaos will he have to stir up this prehistoric world before he will stop?

Previously, she had made every possible effort to make things difficult for her witch clan, and she had to calculate everything about her own reincarnation, which is really hateful.

If it hadn't been for the guidance of Empress Nuwa, who had escaped Hongjun's calculations, her witch clan would have become the puppets of Hongjun's ancestor.