Doomsday: I have a lottery system

Chapter 399
Seeing Ji Guantou readily agree, the insider retreated behind the scenes in satisfaction.

As for the war of the Wu Clan, of course it is not necessary for these little witches to attack the Heavenly Court this time. Although the Wu Clan has established the Heavenly Court, the large force is still on the ground of the Eastern Land.

A shaman who can go to heaven must at least be a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

These people are reserved for ground combat forces.

The sky and the ground are both blooming.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches negotiated quickly enough.

When Gonggong and Zhurong heard it, they could split two axes and play with each other, so they put aside their personal grievances for the time being.

Coupled with the buffering agent of Shebishi, they also have a common goal to vent their anger.

Anyway, this time to fight against the Yaozu, he, the most teasing diplomat of the Wuzu, will also be used.

She Bishi was a little flustered by these two people, thinking in his heart, when the Lich War is over this time, he must find something for them to do, otherwise, the left half of his face will be cracked by the cold all day long, and the right half will be cold. Even Zu Wu didn't want to experience the taste of her face being roasted until she peeled off her skin.

What's more, how could I have the face to face others when I was treated like this by them?
This time, if the demon clan is destroyed, there will be no force in the world that can compete with the witch clan. For the sake of his handsome and messy face, let these two people go out and fight for 800 years...

It's not going to be a real fire, is it?

Even if it is really typed out, shouldn't it be enough to persuade?

We are all brothers and sisters, can we still overthrow Buzhou Mountain just because we lose?

"Brother, we've got all the people, and the sorcerer order has also recruited the witch soldiers from heaven, so we go to heaven now?" She Bishi thought everything through, so naturally he didn't want to procrastinate any longer, who knows how to procrastinate any longer.

Will Gonggong and Zhu Rong change their ways to fix themselves?
孽 孽!
I was just persuading me to fight, so why did you all turn your anger on me together?

"Old Ba, you are in this state..." Di Jiang looked at She Bishi's bruised nose and swollen face, meaning that he should wait for two days to let She Bishi recover.

"Hey, skin trauma, it doesn't affect us swinging an axe!"

Don't delay the plan, lest you have long nights and dreams.

"Okay, it is inevitable that the Yaozu and the Asura have reached a cooperation, we will go to heaven immediately!"

When Di Jiang spoke, the rest of the ancestral witches naturally knew that the longer this matter dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to the Wu clan. No one refuted it, but they all looked excited.

Chop the axe.

Pan Gu's real body is not condensed at will, all 12 people have to vote for it, and any one person has a veto right.

Normally, Houtu doesn't like to kill, so wizards like them can only sacrifice their lives to make their girls happy, and it is difficult for them to experience the pleasure of chopping an axe.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

The Wu Clan made great fanfare, led by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and hundreds of millions of Wu Clan elites gathered in the 33 heavens, outside the big formation of the Yao Clan's Heavenly Court.

"Brother, why do I feel that this week's Star Dou formation seems to be much weaker than before?" Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of Lei, said to the Heavenly Court's protective hall formation.

They had been here before when the Heavenly Court was established.

They also chopped an axe, but of course, they didn't split, the sun star and the lunar star, the two formation eyes manifested by the body of Pan Gu's father.

Zhen Yuanzi was able to use the book on the ground to stir the mysterious and yellow energy of heaven and earth to break through a pole of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, that is also because the eyes of the formation are Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun.

"Don't take it lightly, it's impossible to say, this is an empty trick of the monster clan!" Di Jiang also felt something was wrong, but none of the twelve ancestor witches were proficient in formations.

In addition, they had experienced the power of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, so at this moment, he reminded himself that he was a military adviser and the only one with a brain among the ten brothers, so he should not take it lightly.

"Well, big brother is right, it must be the Yaozu who wants to lure us in, and then they will fully open the Zhoutian star battle array to catch me all!" She Bishi strongly agreed with Di Jiang's words.

Zhu Rong has a fiery temper. During this period of time, he hadn't decided the winner with Gonggong. He was simmering in a fire. Seeing that his elder brother didn't order to chop the axe, he became anxious. If the formation is not fully opened, let's chop him with twelve axes first, and then we will smash this small broken formation into pieces, and then go in, are we afraid that they are a demon clan with incomplete core combat power?"

Gonggong is also eager to try, chopping an axe, how long has it been since you had a foot addiction?

"Although I can't understand Lao Zhu's fiery image, I agree with you for the time being. If the two younger sisters feel that the ax is too heavy, brother will help you chop it, so that your arms will not be covered with muscle bumps in the future..." Gong Gong Halfway through speaking, he met Xuan Ming Senhan's eyes, and immediately said with a sneer, "Sister Xuan Ming is the most beautiful!"

Xuanming's gaze was still unfriendly, and it took Gonggong a long time to react, and he squeezed out a sentence: "Sister Houtu is as good-looking as sister Xuanming!"

Fortunately, Houtu didn't mind these things, otherwise Gong Gong would have to accept some of them after he finished talking.

"Split it!" Di Jiang thought about it, and felt that instead of being so exhausted, he should stop it. He didn't believe that Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun would not know the news in advance.

Such a weak palace guard array must be trying to play an "empty court plan"!
The witch clan breaks through ten thousand spells with strength, no matter how cunning you are, we will break through your formation first, and see how proud you can be!
……

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now.

Heavenly Court, South Gate.

The monster clan is so unrefined, there are four gates in the heaven, with simple and crude names, directly east, south, west, and north, four gates.

Ji Meng guards here, and this is the only pure land that has not been destroyed by the demon god war.

It is said to be a pure land, but in fact there is only a complete door frame left.

As for the three gates in the east, west, and north, there is not even scum left of the foundation.

Ji Meng sat on the door frame of the south gate, thinking about how to explain it to the two demon emperors later.

'Hey, two demon emperors, I prepared a 10-year renovation plan while you were not at home? '

'Two demon emperors, this trip has been hard, let's see the new open-air decoration style of my demon clan's heavenly court? '

"You two demon emperors, the buildings of our demon clan must be built according to the standards of the South Gate in the future!"Look at how strong it is, the kind that ten quasi-sages can't even break with their hands! '

'...'

"What was I thinking? And! Is this my fault?"

Ji Meng couldn't help roaring, and gradually began to doubt Yaosheng, "That bastard Bai Ze is a sheep himself, and he joined forces with other demon gods to let me find sheep for him!"

The scolding was scolding, and after scolding, Ji Meng started to cry bitterly again.

Now that "the world is at peace", and the Yaozu inherits the fate of heaven and earth, no one dares to provoke them, so where can he find a scapegoat?

Moreover, the difficulty of destroying the Heavenly Court... Ordinary quasi-sages really can't do it.

There is a saying that he can't find the weak ones, but can't beat the strong ones.

"Oh, it's so difficult to be born as a demon..."

Ji Meng raised his head and sighed, and suddenly saw the shadow of a great god in the sky, holding a huge axe, covering the sky, "Dizzy?"

Rubbing his eyes, Ji Meng looked up to the sky again, "Why is the ax getting closer and closer to the South Gate? Is there still wind? It doesn't seem fake...Damn it! There is an enemy attack!!"

"Mom, it's raining."

"Fragment rain? Why are these fragments so familiar?"

"Mom, I suddenly have a bad feeling."

(End of this chapter)