Honghuang: Jiejiao Winged Immortal, I am the Emperor of Fengdu

On the high platform, Di Jun looked embarrassed. He didn't blame Guiche, but he was very upset after hearing what Guangchengzi said.

What do you mean by a wet egg? Are our demon race so unbearable in the eyes of a little Taiyi Jinxian like you?

If it weren't for the fact that Yuanshi Tianzun was standing behind Guangchengzi, Di Jun would definitely make Guangchengzi look bad.

However, it was just a thought. When he thought of his plan, Di Jun didn't get angry on the spot, but smiled at Xuandu.

"My dear friend Xuandu, please be patient. Gui Che just wants to learn from you. If you think you can't win, then forget it."

The phrase 'young friend Xuandu' directly lowered Xuandu's generation. Although Xuandu is originally a junior, he represents Laozi at this moment, which is undoubtedly disgusting the Three Pure Ones.

You, Guangchengzi, disgust me, then I will disgust you. This is what Di Jun is thinking now.

Aren't you, the Three Pure Ones, very powerful? Why, now disciples don't even dare to come out to discuss the Dao? It doesn't matter if you don't dare, then we, the demon clan, won't force you, after all, you were originally a guest.

It can be said that Di Jun's move of retreating to advance directly forced himself to be full.

In fact, the reason for doing this is not that Di Jun has lost his mind, but that the war is imminent, he must push the destiny of the Heavenly Court to a higher level again, and the saint is the stepping stone he chose.

If he successfully steps on the Three Pure Ones to ascend to the throne, the power of his Heavenly Court will be even greater, and other great masters in the world will subconsciously think that the saint is no match for the Heavenly Court.

As for the consequences, he doesn't care at all. If he can defeat the ancestor witch afterwards, from then on, the saint will also have to look at their face. If he fails, he will die anyway, so why worry about offending others?

Of course, if possible, Di Jun does not want to use the Three Pure Ones as a stepping stone. But Nuwa is his own person, and the two saints in the West are shameless, so he can only choose the Three Pure Ones in the end.

For example, now, Maitreya and others are eating the spiritual fruits on the table crazily, and they keep asking the palace maids and strong men to add more food. Those fairy wines are poured into their mouths one by one, like starving ghosts reincarnated.

With this attitude, what if he wins in the Heavenly Court? On the contrary, it may have the opposite effect.

Below, all kinds of great supernatural powers looked at this scene with surprise. They did not expect that Di Jun would actually support the ghost car.

For a moment, everyone talked about it.

However, they did not dare to discuss the saints, but were discussing whether Xuandu and others would accept the challenge.

At this moment, in Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun felt something in his heart, and instantly understood everything that happened in the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, and his face became gloomy to the extreme

"Damn you, you bastard, you are really going too far."

After saying that, Yuanshi Tianzun took out the Pangu Banner and prepared to go straight to the Heavenly Palace.

However, just as he took out the Pangu Banner, he stopped again. His face flickered, as if he was hesitating.

After thinking for a while, he finally put the Pangu Banner away.

"Whatever, it's just an ant, why bother?"Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head slightly and sat back on his futon again.

After becoming a saint, he was not affected by the cause and effect of all calamities, so Yuanshi Tianzun could naturally roughly understand the outcome of the war between the witches and the demons.

The demon race will inevitably decline. This is the general trend and a destiny that no one can change. If he intervenes now, it will be bad.

At the same time, in Shouyang Mountain, in the Eight Scenery Palace.

Laozi sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a pure whisk with a calm face.

In front of him was a pill furnace with a glowing fire in the furnace. Occasionally, Laozi would wave the whisk to control the pill fire, or increase or reduce the firepower.

At this moment, he seemed not to be aware of what was happening in the heaven, and he seemed to be completely indifferent to these situations.

In the pill furnace, the fire was red, illuminating the Eight Scenery Palace, and everything was so peaceful.

In the East China Sea, Jin'ao Island.

Tongtian sat on the top of the mountain behind Jin'ao Island, looking into the void

"Haha, it's pathetic and lamentable that you don't know when you are about to die."

Tongtian sighed and shook his head slightly.

He had not been in seclusion for these days, but had been dealing with Jiejiao affairs, so he knew everything about the Heavenly Palace.

However, he didn't care too much about it. Everyone knew what Di Jun was thinking, so there was no need for him to interfere too much.

To destroy it, you must first make it crazy. This is the inevitable path, and there is no way to avoid it or escape it.

The demon race must die, and no one can change it.

Just when the Three Pure Ones had different reactions, the two saints living on Mount Xumi in the west laughed.

""Senior brother, has Di Jun lost his mind? How dare he provoke the Three Pure Ones?" Zhunti said with a smile.

Opposite him, an old man showed pain on his face, as if nothing in the world could make him happy.

This man was Jie Yin, who shook his head after hearing Zhunti's words."This matter is beneficial to us, so let's just wait and see."

The West is too barren, and all the spiritual veins were shattered in the war in the past. Even though the two saints have tried their best to repair them for millions of years, it is still a drop in the bucket.

Now, if the West wants to develop, it must go to the East to beg for alms. But the East is too united, so they have been slow to gain anything. Only when the East becomes chaotic will they have a chance to gain something.

""Brother, you are right. I saved it." Zhunti nodded and agreed with Jie Yin's statement.

After a little hesitation, Zhunti suddenly said,"Brother, please stay here for a while. I will go to the East to do some things." After that, Zhunti's eyes turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, and then he disappeared from the scene. Jie

Yin saw his brother leaving, his face still painful, and after shaking his head slightly and sighing, he closed his eyes again to realize the truth. Jie Yin already had some ideas about the way of the West. He wanted to open up the infinite world of Possa to carry the destiny of the West and repay the cause and effect of the way of heaven.

However, it's too early now, and the method is not complete yet, so he has to continue to deduce.

At the same time, outside the prehistoric world, in the chaos, in the Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa was sad and said in a sad voice."Teacher?"

In front of her, there was a pair of eyes of heaven.

As she shouted, some emotion seemed to appear in those eyes of heaven.

However, not long after, the emotion was again covered by indifference, replaced by coldness.

After a long time, Nuwa had no choice but to retreat to her own palace.

She was also a saint and knew everything. She wanted to remind Di Jun, but it was obvious that the heaven had issued a warning that if she dared to intervene, she would be punished most severely.

The result was obvious, and Nuwa gave up in the end.

Although Di Jun had a good relationship with her, if she was asked to be punished for Di Jun, this was something Nuwa could never accept.

In short, from the beginning to the end, everyone had their own calculations, and everyone had their own ideas, but it was unknown who would be truly successful in the end.