"Alas..." Dongfang Yu sighed in a low voice as he watched the figure of Master Tongtian and Houtu leaving in the Pangu Palace.
"Mr. Dongfang, why are you sighing? Could it be that these sage disciples unite, and the monster clan dare not give face?".
Dongfang Yu sighed, and Di Jiang next to him naturally noticed it, stepped forward a few steps, came to Dongfang Yu's side, and asked.
Although the monster clan is powerful, the witch clan is also not afraid of them. In Di Jiang's view, anyway, the witch clan would not dare to disrespect the disciples of the saints like this.
It stands to reason that the Wu Clan dare not, and of course the Monster Clan also dare not. After all, the name of the Saint Teacher is enough to suppress everything.
However, regarding what Di Jiang said, Dongfang Yu shook his head: "But, the Yaozu has already made such a choice, hasn't it? The purpose of the Yaozu is to use the glory of the saint's disciples as a stepping stone to let the Yaozu's momentum Even more lofty, once they really make a move, the Yaozu will definitely not care about the so-called saint's name."
"This..." Dongfang Yu's words left Di Jiang speechless.
Indeed, the matter has reached the point where it is today, unless the saint himself takes action, otherwise, it is really impossible for the battle between the disciples of the saint and the demon clan to stop.
"So, who do you think will win and who will lose?" After pondering for a moment, Di Jiang asked Dongfang Yu.
Regarding Di Jiang's words, Dongfang Yu was not in a hurry to answer, of course, there was no need to answer, because not answering was already the best answer.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Di Jiang understood Dongfang Yu's meaning before Dongfang Yu's answer, otherwise, Dongfang Yu would not have sighed before.
Monster clan, don't show any face to the disciples of saints? Is this really possible? This time, the dispute between the disciples of the saints and the demon clan will embarrass the disciples of the saints? Will it really happen? To be honest, many people don't quite believe it. How can the saint really sit idly by when the critical moment comes
Dongfang Yu stared at the direction where Master Tongtian and Houtu left, and didn't say much, but Dongfang Yu knew very well in her heart that Hongjun would never make a move.
He is not only a saint, but also a person who understands the will of heaven. Except for Houtu, all the disciples under his seat are saints destined by heaven.
Maybe these disciples will lose face today, but once these disciples are sanctified one after another, the Lich Tribulation will start, which will be the end of these monster races.
Soon, except for Nuwa who stayed out of the matter and did not help each other, the six major disciples of the saint gathered together.
After Sanqing, the second sage of the Western religion of later generations, together with Nuwa, the disciples of the six great sages gathered, they didn't intend to discuss any combat strategy. With a movement of their bodies, they flew directly towards the heaven on the top of Buzhou Mountain.
Sage disciples, let's go out together!
In the Great Desolate Continent, almost all eyes were on the disciples of the saints and the demon clan. The gathering of the disciples of the six great saints naturally attracted the attention of countless powerful people.
After these sage disciples were dispatched together, many people were touched and set off to the heaven.
Are the saint's disciples going to face off against the unparalleled demon clan? This is a great event in the prehistoric times for tens of thousands of years. People who think they are capable, although they don't say to intervene, they can at least witness it with their own eyes.
Soon, after the disciples of the six great sages went to the Heavenly Court, one after another the strong men in the prehistoric continent appeared one after another.
In a deep mountain in the land of Shenzhou, there is a gymnasium called Wuzhuangguan. In the temple, two men in Taoist robes, one green and one red, are playing chess.
In the midst of the fight, Zhen Yuanzi in the green Taoist robe suddenly put down the chess piece in his hand, and said: "It seems that the conflict between the disciples of the saints and the demon clan is at the last moment, fellow Taoist Hongyun, why don't we go and see for ourselves?" , to be a witness?".
"Good!" Hearing this, the man in the red Taoist robe nodded slightly with a kind expression on his face. Immediately, the two got up, looked at each other and smiled, and walked away through the air.
Beneath the Nine Netherworlds, there is a sea of blood that erodes bones and eliminates muscles, and no ordinary life dares to approach it.
But today, the sea of blood was churning, and a figure appeared, with two swords floating beside him, strange and evil.
Raising his hand to look up at the sky, Xueying let out a strange smile like a night owl: "Jie Jie Jie, are those disciples of the saints and the demon clan facing each other? How can my patriarch Styx be missing in such a lively scene?" .
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No matter what, with the dispatch of the six saint disciples, countless strong men in the world also followed suit with various thoughts, flying towards the demon clan's heaven one after another.
Naturally, the actions of the six saint disciples were also known to the Yaozu, but fortunately, the Yaozu had been on guard for a long time.
Therefore, after hearing the news, Donghuang Taiyi, Demon Emperor Dijun, Demon Master Kunpeng, and the top ten famous demon gods of the demon tribe all set up a formation and waited quietly.
There was no intention to stop them. After the disciples of the six great sages approached together, they were directly invited into the heavenly court.
"All disciples of the sages, come to my heaven together, I don't know why?"
Relatively speaking, Di Jun's personality is calmer. Although everyone knows the purpose of these saint disciples, Di Jun keeps his eyes open and talks nonsense, as if he doesn't know.
"Hmph, haven't you Yaozu already prepared for our coming? How can you not know why we are coming?".
Among the six major disciples, Master Tongtian had a much hotter personality. Following Di Jun's words, Master Tongtian shouted and pointed to the ten demon gods gathered beside him.
"Come as soon as you come, my monster clan suppresses the heavens, and all races come to court, so what if you are disciples of saints? My monster clan is not afraid of you."
Similarly, Donghuang Taiyi's personality is also very hot, how can he bear the crazy appearance of the leader of Tongtian, he moved his body, stood up a little, and shouted.
"Suppress the heavens? All races come to court? Have you ever asked me if I have the Wu clan?" But, at this moment, a faint female voice sounded.
Hou Tu looked very calm, but the words she spoke were domineering. She was not only a disciple of a sage, but also one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"Uh...", Houtu's words can be said to hit the nail on the head, after all, the current situation in the Great Desolate Continent is where liches stand side by side.
But after all, he is the emperor of the monster clan. Although Tai Yi was a little stagnant, he was very domineering, and said: "The number of my monster clan is more than hundreds of millions? If it hadn't given you three points of face, Dongfang Yu, the ancestor of the witch clan, our monster clan would have died a long time ago." In order to destroy your witch clan, how can you allow you to clamor, according to my opinion, there has been no news for tens of thousands of years, so the Oriental Jade may have already died?".
"Unfortunately, my brother Dongfangyu came out of the mountain recently and is in the Pangu Palace, do you want him to come in person?" Houtu slightly raised his eyelids and asked in response to Donghuang Taiyi's words.
"What!?".
Hou Tu's light and fluffy words shocked the entire Heavenly Court, and people from all walks of life had mixed reactions.
"You said that Dongfang Jade has come out of the mountain? It's in Pangu Hall now!?" Dong Huang Taiyi stared at Houtu with wide eyes, and asked.
Unexpectedly, such hot news suddenly came out of her mouth.
"Things are troublesome." Hearing this, Di Jun frowned deeply.
At that time, he had seen Dongfang Yu's demeanor with his own eyes. At that time, no matter whether it was himself, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, or even these so-called sage disciples, they were almost unworthy to carry Dongfang Yu's shoes.
"Third brother? Did you know that you went to the Pangu Palace yourself?" The faces of Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan Tianzun next to him were also a little dignified, and then Lao Tzu asked Master Tongtian.
"I know, I also saw Mr. Dongfang with my own eyes." Hearing this, Master Tongtian nodded and replied heartlessly.
"...", the answer of Master Tongtian, the Taoist Zhunti and the Taoist next to him naturally heard it, and the two looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, they were silent and did not speak.
It's just that only they know what kind of thoughts are turning in their hearts.
Suddenly, the news that Dongfang Jade came out of the mountain really shocked everyone. I believe no one will forget the demeanor of Dongfang Jade during the catastrophe of dragon and phoenix more than 20,000 years ago.
However, today's incident was not small after all, and soon the shock about Dongfang Yu's news gradually subsided.
At the same time, Master Tongtian pointed to the demon master Kunpeng with a temper, and said: "I am here today, and I don't ask for much. As long as Kunpeng is in front of everyone, an apology to my second brother is enough."
"For the birth of a strange treasure, fighting is inevitable. I have nothing to say about my poor skills, but you guys still want me to apologize after getting the treasure? You are too deceitful!" Kunpeng, the demon master, with sharp eyes, screamed when he heard the words .
Looking at the six sage disciples in front of him, Kunpeng felt jealous and resentful, especially looking at Zhunti and Jieying, his anger was even hotter.
After all, he had occupied one of the futons outside Zixiao Palace back then, but they snatched it away. Otherwise, wouldn't he be a disciple of a sage
"Hmph, since you have nothing to say, why bother to plot against my second brother's disciple, Guang Chengzi, and use it as a threat? Do you have a bit of face as an elder?" the Master Tongtian asked with a cold snort.
"In the matter of fighting, each has his own means." Hearing this, the demon master Kunpeng shook his head, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him.
"Okay, right and wrong, everyone has their own reasons, don't bother you, otherwise, even if you are disciples of saints, don't blame me for not giving you face." At this time, Donghuang Taiyi waved his hand without meaning to talk nonsense.
Indeed, it is impossible for both parties to bow their heads when the troubles have reached the point of today, so it is just nonsense to say anything more, after all, the subordinates still have to see the truth.
"Your monster clan has claimed to be the most powerful clan in the prehistoric world all these years, and you have acted domineeringly, making the entire prehistoric continent uneasy. Today, I and the disciples of the saint teacher are going to act for the heavens." Following Tai Yi's words , Lao Tzu's complexion also sank slightly, and he said.
At this point, there is no need to say anything more, the faces of both sides are very dignified, and each has shown its own magic weapon.
The disciples of the six great sages really did not expect that the Yaozu would be so mad that they really wanted to do something.
It seems that he is determined to use the name of a saint disciple as a stepping stone, and he will not hesitate to do it...