"Please ask Brother Kunpeng to teach me!"

In the blink of an eye, Di Jiang came close to Ancestor Kunpeng.

The other witch ancestors all pricked up their ears.

Although the former demon master of the Demon Court in front of him could not be said to have top-notch cultivation, he was unique between heaven and earth in terms of tricks and schemes. Even if the twelve ancient witches were combined, they could not match his clever ideas in the slightest.

Perhaps, this is what is called specialization.

Ancestor Kunpeng was born to come up with bad ideas.

"Ahem. Then I will reluctantly give you some advice!"

"But before that, let me ask you a question. Now that the Ten Golden Crows have been born, which force wants them dead the most?"

Ancestor Kunpeng coughed and spoke in a profound tone.

A thousand years ago, the news of Xihe's pregnancy spread in the Demon Court. It was at that time that Di Jun ordered his men to prepare for the Demon Court ceremony, while waiting for an opportunity to attack the Immortal Court.

In the ancient world, no matter how secretive Di Jun was, the conspiracy against the Immortal Court would spread quickly, and all the top powerful people knew some of the secrets.

Ancestor Kunpeng is naturally no exception!

"When the Demon Court Ceremony is held, the Immortal Court will be attacked! Therefore, the ones who want to kill the Ten Golden Crows the most are Dong Wanggong and a group of Immortal Court masters. As long as something unexpected happens to the Ten Golden Crows, the Immortal Court can also take the opportunity to catch its breath!"

"After all, the Immortal Court and the Demon Court are just about to fall out."

Zhu Jiuyin raised his eyebrows and spoke in a loud voice.

At this moment, he knew that he had been reckless.

The emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is!
The Immortal Court has not taken any action, but the Witch Clan is looking for an opportunity to kill the Ten Golden Crows. Isn't this just meddling in other people's business and causing trouble for themselves?

Hearing this, Patriarch Kunpeng relaxed his expression and said calmly: "As long as fellow student Zhu Jiuyin stops Nuwa at the critical moment, the Immortal Court will take the opportunity to attack the Ten Golden Crows."

"Of course, as for how to operate it, that is not something I can explain!"

As soon as Ancestor Kunpeng finished speaking, he looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and began to cultivate his body and mind.

But inadvertently, a jade talisman slipped from his waist and rolled in front of Dijiang.

In response to this, Ancestor Kunpeng remained indifferent.

"I can't speak when I see you!"

Dijiang also knew that the reason why Kunpeng did this was because he didn't want to be involved in the cause and effect.

So he took the jade talisman in his hand, and as the laws were injected into it, mysterious messages appeared in his mind.

"In the North Sea, there are the remains of a ferocious beast."

"It has condensed the evil spirit of billions of years, and has been tainted by the filth and murder of the world. It has condensed the bloody evil miasma that can corrode the original spirit and pollute the origin of the heart of Tao. It is enough to make the Ten Golden Crows unable to live or die."

After comprehending the jade talisman, Dijiang's eyes lit up.

At the beginning of the world, ferocious beasts were rampant.

At that time, the Beast King God was so powerful that even Hongjun Daozu could not compete with him. In the end, they could only gather many top powers to suppress and kill him in the northern continent.

Now, there is actually a murderous thing like bloody miasma in the Beiming Sea, which instantly makes Di Jiang curious.

"Brother, I'm heading to the North Sea now!"

The ancestor witch Xuanming volunteered.

Xuanming is usually well protected by the ancient witches such as Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, and he also wants to contribute to the witch clan.

"no need!"

"I have used the law of space to pass this message to Lord Dong who is far away in Penglai Fairy Island. As long as he has no problem with his mind, he will naturally send people to the North Sea!"

"The Immortal Court has made sufficient preparations to deal with the Demon Court this time, but even so, I think it will be difficult for the Immortal Court to survive."

Dijiang waved his hand and said with a serious expression.

The conflict between the Immortal Court and the Wu Clan had not yet reached the point where it could not be resolved. In fact, thousands of years ago, at the Immortal Court Ceremony, he and the King of the East had established a good relationship.

It's just that the struggle for the destiny of heaven and the struggle for the overlord of the prehistoric world have pushed the two forces to opposite sides. This is inevitable and no one can stop it.

"Killing someone with a borrowed knife, not bad!"

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang has basically completed his apprenticeship, but if you want to reach my level, I'm afraid you will never have the chance in your lifetime!"

Ancestor Kunpeng said with amusement.

Di Jiang plotted against the Immortal Court, but wasn't he also using the Witch Clan and the Immortal Court to plot against his former boss Di Jun?

Rebel against the demon court and live freely.

If the Demon Court controls the Three Realms, and Di Jun uses the luck of Heaven to achieve enlightenment and become a saint ahead of time, then the one who will suffer will be his ancestor Kunpeng. So just in case, he decided to make some plans first.

Even if, revenge is taken in advance!

In a blink of an eye, the day of the Demon Court Ceremony arrived.

The thirty-three heavens are filled with various powerful beings and forces.

Holy and auspicious signs, with countless visions.

However, if you look closely, you will find that among all the Demon Saints, only Bai Ze shows up. The rest of the Demon Saints have already led the elite of the Demon Court and hid in the East China Sea, or are lurking in most of the eastern part.

The purpose is to carry out an inhumane massacre on the Immortal Court!

now.

In the Lingxiao Palace, all the powerful men sat on cushions, drinking fine wine and discussing great events of the ancient times.

Fuxi, wearing a black Taoist robe, greeted all the powerful people on behalf of Di Jun. There were many familiar faces among them, such as Taoist Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Blood God Son clone of the Minghe Patriarch.

In addition, there were leaders of other races, such as the patriarch of the Qingqiu fox clan, the best among the plant spirits, etc. They all appeared in the Lingxiao Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, why hasn't the Emperor of Heaven appeared yet?"

Taoist Hongyun was surrounded by demonic energy and spoke to Fuxi.

The hatred from the past came to the fore.

At the Heavenly Wedding Ceremony, if it were not for the protection of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he and Ancestor Kunpeng would have returned home in disgrace. Now that he has become the leader of the Demon Cult and enjoys the good fortune of Heaven, it is natural that he wants to come and show off.

Just in case, he also brought Zhen Yuanzi with him.

Ever since he completed the prehistoric earth veins and took control of some of the rules of the underground tunnels, Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation and foundation have increased countless times. The most obvious thing is that behind him hangs a dazzling golden wheel of merit.

Everyone present was stunned by the light of the Heavenly Golden Wheel and was almost blinded by it.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun and I did not come here to drink these nectars and eat some simple meals. We are only interested in the Emperor of Heaven and the Ten Golden Crows!"

"If you don't give us an explanation, Taoist Fuxi, then don't blame Taoist Hongyun for getting mad!"

Zhen Yuanzi deliberately kept a cold face and said indifferently.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Zhen Yuanzi was deliberately making things difficult for Fuxi.

The purpose is to vent the anger of the Demon Court that attacked Wuzhuang Temple thousands of years ago and forced himself and Taoist Hongyun, right?
In the past, he had no choice because of his low strength, but now Zhen Yuanzi has no scruples at all.

Even relying on the Golden Wheel of Heavenly Merit, Emperor Jun did not dare to act rashly.

"clank!"

The God-killing Spear was sacrificed by Taoist Hongyun.

The Nine Nether Devil Fire burned the void, and the monstrous demonic energy spread.

Without further ado, he wanted to poke a few bloody holes in Fuxi's body.

The atmosphere is weird and time and space seem to have frozen.

Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi began to stir up trouble in the Lingxiao Palace. (End of this chapter)