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Lingshan, the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Since the end of the war between witches and liches, the faces of the twelve witch ancestors are all smiles.

After all, this war between witches and liches was a great victory for the witch clan.

"Emperor Jun.."!

Suddenly, Di Jiang shouted loudly, his eyes burning with anger. The ground beneath Di Jiang's feet suddenly exploded, and the fierce energy roared in all directions.

The hatred between Di Jun and the Wu Clan is self-evident.

But Di Jiang never thought that they had clearly defeated the demon clan in this war between the witches and demons.

Why did the Wu Clan's luck drop by 10%?

Could it be that Di Jun still had some meritorious spiritual treasure?

"Big brother!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"?

"Brother, we didn't win the war."?

""Brother, what happened?"

Soon, the other eleven witch ancestors opened their eyes.

They didn't understand why Dijiang, who was smiling just now, was so angry? Did the demons do something bad again?

"Look!"

Di Jiang waved his hand and threw out the magic weapon that suppressed the Wu clan's luck.

"Brother, what's going on? Why is our Wu clan's luck reduced by 10%?"

"Didn't we win the war against the lich?"?

"If we win, will our luck also be reduced?"

The hot-tempered Zhu Rong and Gong Gong stepped forward, staring at Di Jiang with their huge bronze eyes.

"Who else could it be!" Di Jiang's eyes were gloomy:"In the prehistoric world, apart from Di Jun, who else could seize the fortune of our Wu clan?"

"It's him again?!"Hearing Di Jun, the witch ancestors widened their eyes, shocked and angry.

Just now, when the witches and demons fought, if the saints hadn't stopped them, they would have had a chance to take down the demons.

But they didn't expect that after they let the demons go,

Di Jun would actually make moves behind their backs.

This directly reduced the luck of their witches by 10%.

"Brother, we can't let him go this time. Let's go to heaven together!" Zhu Rong wanted to kill Di Jun at this moment.

"Brothers, please be patient.

Looking at the other ancestor witches in the hall who were impatient and furious, Hou Tu spoke quietly.

"Sister Hou Tu, what do you think?

Di Jun and other ancestor witches all looked at Hou Tu.

Compared with Zhu Rong, Gong Gong and other ancestor witches who had strong limbs and simple minds, Hou Tu was definitely a wise and resourceful one.

"Just now, Hongjun Daozu stopped us from fighting against the witches and demons. Now, if we start fighting again, won't it embarrass the saint?"Looking at the witch ancestors calmly,

Hou Tu's words made these arrogant and powerful witch ancestors subconsciously shut up.

Although the twelve of them were fearless, they all knew how terrifying the saint was.

Just a palm made them unable to move.

Even if they united, they were no match for Hongjun.

"Damn it, we will let him live freely for one Yuanhui." The ancestor witch Rushou said in a deep voice

"Little sister, are we just going to watch Emperor Jun enjoying himself in Heaven?"

Laughing, Hou Tu said:"Daozu Hongjun only restricts the Ancestral Witch from taking action?"

"But there is no restriction on the Great Wizard and Wizard soldiers"!

"Now the Wu Clan controls the land, and the demon clan controls the sky. Why don't we send Wu Clan soldiers to kill the demon clan on the ground?"

"In this way, even if Di Jun steals our luck, it will be useless."!

"Good, good, this is a good plan!" Dijiang laughed immediately.

"Zhurong, Gonggong, make arrangements immediately"!

"Yes, sir..."Zhu Rong and Gong Gong immediately retreated........

Taiyin Star.

Xihe and Changxi were sitting under Taiyin Star to practice.

Because the prehistoric world was dangerous and there were wars between wizards and liches that broke out from time to time, the two were scared.

So they never left Taiyin Star.

""Huh?"

Suddenly, the two sisters stopped practicing and looked in another direction with some doubt.

"This breath is so familiar, who on earth is coming to our Taiyin Star?"Xihe frowned slightly and looked at the distance with a puzzled look.

""Sister, is it Brother Zhen Yuanzi who is here?"

Compared with Xihe's solemnity, Changxi smiled foolishly.

He said with a smile,"Brother Zhen Yuanzi hasn't been here for more than a thousand years!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi is probably practicing in seclusion!"

"I can’t come in a short time!"

Xihe shook his head slightly and said,"Let’s open the formation first!"

After that, Xihe opened the formation guarding the Taiyin Star.

""Buzz!"

Just at this moment, a stream of light appeared outside the Taiyin Star.

It was Zhen Yuanzi who came to the Taiyin Star.

"Sister, it's Brother Zhen Yuanzi who's here!"

Chang Xi seemed very happy to see Zhen Yuanzi outside the formation.

"Xihe greets fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi!"

As Xihe spoke, he opened the Taiyin Star's formation.

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