Everything is really as the big brothers said, is Di Jun really sanctified? !

It's only been a few days since I've seen you, and Di Jun has become a saint? !

How did the strength rise so fast?

Hou Tu frowned, a cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he looked at the direction of the heaven thoughtfully, the vision all over the sky was particularly dazzling.

I don't know what Dijun is up to.

Could it be that he hasn't given up yet, and wants to exterminate the Wu Clan? !

The Wu Clan has already retired, and vowed not to fight for hegemony again, why is the Yao Clan still chasing after them?

This demon clan...does it have to make both liches and demon clans hurt before they are willing to give up?

Houtu raised his eyes slightly, looked firmly at the direction of Tianting, and said word by word.

"Don't panic."

"We still have Senior Chen. If the Monster Clan really dares to invade the Witch Clan, then we will seek the help of Senior Chen and let them come in vertically and go out horizontally!"

Since Houtu became the mother of the earth, she has become much calmer, and she is no longer the innocent little girl she was back then.

She has become more mature, and at the same time her aura has become stronger.Just a few words comforted a group of witches, and made them anxious, resentful and injustice dissipated and disappeared.

On the other side, Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti and Jieying were meditating as usual, muttering Sanskrit.

For a while, the Sanskrit sound filled the sky, and the golden lotus of Buddha's light hung above the heads of the two, spreading the Buddha's light that can save all living beings.

"Namo Amitabha……"

"Namo Amitabha……"

Zhunti and Jieyin were thinking about it and suddenly felt a powerful potential energy erupting from Tianting. With curiosity, they glanced at Tianting intentionally or unintentionally.

This glimpse is amazing!

The Second Saint of the West was completely stunned, unable to say a word in shock.

Thousands of words can only be gathered into one sentence "fog grass".

With a bad temper and a quick temper, Zhunti naturally said whatever came to his mind, and swears directly.

"Mist grass! What's going on?"

"Why did this monster race suddenly increase in luck?!"

"Why didn't such a good thing come to my Western religion?"

Before Zhunti was shocked, it was Jieyin's turn to be shocked again.

"Mist grass! How did this emperor become a saint?!"

Seeing the golden dragon of immeasurable merit in the direction of the heavenly court, as well as various visions of sanctification, even the always calm guide couldn't sit still.

He also started to panic, and could only use the phrase "fog grass" to express his shock and resentment.

Mount Sumeru, which was originally full of Sanskrit sounds, has continuously made the sound of fog and grass since the second sage of the West saw the vision of the heaven.

"Mist Grass! It's actually true, Di Jun has become a saint!"

"Mist Grass! How did he become a saint? A few days ago, he was still in the quasi-sage realm. Could it be that he has researched a new method of enlightenment?"

"Mist Grass! What kind of enlightenment method is this? Say it earlier! Then we don't have to owe so much karma to the Dao of Heaven!"

"It's a loss..."

At this time, the Second Saint of the West wanted to cry but had no tears, his mood was extremely complicated, and he even wanted to die!

Why didn't such a good thing happen to them?

Many creatures in the wilderness were also shocked by the huge vision produced by the Yaozu, and at the same time they were quite puzzled.

The demon emperor Jun is clearly not a heavenly saint, nor did he use Nuwa's method of creating a world to prove Taoism, so how did he become a saint?

Could it be... there is a new path to sanctification in the prehistoric world?

Is this another new enlightenment method? !

Shock!

Shock!

Shock!

Say the important thing three times!

Chapter 297 Di Jun: Demon Emperor?bring it you!

On the other side, heaven.

The emperor's sanctification is indeed a great joy for the monster clan, and all the monsters reveled in celebration, celebrating the rise of the monster clan.

At this time, Di Jun, who was sitting on the main seat with a golden light, raised his head even higher. The already proud Di Jun became even more proud after he became a saint.

He raised his hand, and saw Kunpeng at the side consciously greeted him, and took Dijun's hand naturally.

With Kunpeng's support, Di Jun walked slowly towards Nuwa and Fuxi step by step, his face full of pride, and he put on the airs of a saint.

Di Jun raised his head and looked down at Nuwa from a height, his eyes full of disdain.

The corners of Di Jun's mouth slowly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

I saw that the smile was three parts cold, three parts sneering, and four parts careless.

"Nuwa saint? Oh no, it should be Nuwa fellow Taoist now."

"Fellow Daoist Nvwa, you keep saying that the emperor will force the demon clan to a dead end. But now that I have become a saint, the luck of the demon clan has also increased dramatically. Not only did the demon clan not go to a dead end, but gradually rose..."

"My emperor's sanctification will definitely lead the Yaozu to the position of the prehistoric overlord!"

While talking, Di Jun still didn't forget to show off to Nu Wa.

"I don't know that fellow Daoist Nuwa... slapped me in the face?"

Nuwa couldn't help trembling with anger when she heard this, her delicate and beautiful face was bluish and purple, like a palette that had been overturned.

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