Before the Lich War, the three thousand Da Luo of the human race were exposed by the gold list

The Yaozu is saved, and the Yaozu can finally get rid of the end of destruction!

The respect in Di Jun's heart was even greater, but he couldn't wait for the voice to continue speaking for a long time, so he looked up carefully at the risk of dissatisfaction.

In the depths of the cloud and mist, that figure seemed to be in front of my eyes again.

Behind a piece of red veil, there is a graceful and incomparable posture, and you will fall into it at a glance.

Knowing that his actions had offended the saint, Di Jun quickly woke up from his immersion.

"Hey, why can't I even figure it out, what is the meaning of this!"

Even a saint can't figure it out?

The fire of hope that had already been ignited was now extinguished instantly after listening to it!

Di Jun, who couldn't accept such a result for a while, took several steps back in a daze with restlessness.

Could it be that the Yaozu is really on the verge of life and death?

"Don't panic, the majestic Demon Emperor Supreme is so ridiculous, isn't it ridiculous!"

Nuwa's sound of reproach and non-blame awakened Di Jun in an instant, and Di Jun suddenly woke up from a dream, but he was already covered in cold sweat.

Almost fell into a demon!

"Thank you for your guidance. It's just about the survival of the monster clan. How can I not be nervous?"

Only in front of the Nuwa sage can Di Jun let go of everything and respectfully seek the Tao and listen as a disciple and junior.

Among the six sages of Heaven and Dao, only Empress Nuwa has the closest relationship with Yaozu, and can remind one or two at critical moments.

Di Jun also knew that Empress Nuwa's kindness was like a mountain, and she was named the Four Saints of the Yaozu just like Nuwa Fuxi.

Of course, such honors are great benefits to any creature in the prehistoric world, but they are so insignificant to saints.

"There are many murders between heaven and earth, and if you are not careful, you will die, even if you are at the peak of quasi-sage cultivation, you will not be able to escape!"

"If I can exchange for the rebirth of the monster race with the ending of my death, it's not a bad idea."

Di Jun said solemnly that after ascending to the position of Demon Emperor, he never valued death again. If he can revitalize the Demon Court and lead the entire prehistoric world, that would be the meaning of his future existence.

The confrontation between the two clans of liches has not been a short-term situation. It has lasted for so long, and sooner or later there will be an end.

But looking at it now, the ending of the Yaozu seems not to be optimistic, and it is even very likely that they will fall into a disadvantage.

In the Hongmeng Gold List, Yaozu can only be ranked third, which is definitely beyond Di Jun's expectations, and even the expectations of the entire Yaoting.

Not only is it under the witch clan, but there is even a race that is also on top of the monster clan. How can Di Jun bear such a fact!

Yaozu must be the overlord of the entire prehistoric world!

All obstacles in front of us must be eradicated!

"That's all, this matter is definitely not something you can control personally. Although you are in a catastrophe, there is still a chance of survival. If you can seize this chance, the demon clan can survive this catastrophe."

Nu Wa's voice came lightly, but it fell heavily on Di Jun's heart.

"There is still a glimmer of life to seek, please give me some pointers!"

Di Jun seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw. If other people said this, they would naturally just laugh it off.

After all, even Di Jun himself could not calculate any clues at all, and in the prehistoric world, the only one with superior calculation methods was the existence of the Supreme Saint.

What is in front of him is the only existence that can save the saint of the Yaozu, how could Di Jun not try his best to catch it.

Chapter 39

"Bengong calculates that the method of solving the catastrophe caused by the monster clan is closely related to this palace. It's just that I want to go deeper into the root cause, but I can no longer get useful information."

Nuwa's tone was also full of puzzlement, as if such a situation was completely unexpected.

"Is it related to the empress?"

But in the prehistoric world, the Six Sages of Heaven and Dao had an agreement long ago, and the saints could not act at will. After all, the existence of the saints was already unshakable.

No matter what means the sage has, it cannot be solved without a sage.

Of course, a saint can't do whatever he wants, after all, there is a teacher of the saint. If the saint has any behavior beyond the rules, he will be punished by the teacher of the saint.

So even if the monster clan was in dire danger, Di Jun never thought of asking Empress Nuwa to deal with the witch clan in person.

But now Empress Nuwa said that the method to solve the catastrophe of the monster clan is closely related to it, so she is in a dead end.

"But it's related to the human race?"

At this time, Fu Xi's figure came slowly and spoke.

"How did brother know?"

Nu Wa asked in amazement, she was a sage who could only prejudice the clues, but Fuxi was able to point out the crux of the problem directly.

Di Jun was also quite puzzled, staring at Fuxi and waiting for him to continue explaining.

But Fuxi shook his head slightly, "It just appeared in a flash of inspiration. As for the deeper reason, as a sage and supreme, my younger sister must know more than my brother."

"Although the human race was created for this palace, it also knows the root of the human race. How can such a small and weak human race make a difference in this catastrophe."

The lifespan of the human race is only a hundred years, which is like a mayfly among the wild creatures, and the situation is also unmatched by other races.

Among the human race, it seems that only Xuandu, a disciple of the Taiqing sage, is worth mentioning, and the others are no more amazing.

If it is related to Xuandu, it is even more impossible. After all, at this time, Xuandu's realm is probably no more than Da Luo, and the role it can play is not even comparable to that of the demon king in the demon court.

Weak?

Di Jun couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard Nuwa describe the human race in this way.

In the chaos, he saw how the human race showed great power. With the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian, some chaotic beasts with quasi-sage cultivation bases could not take advantage.

Although the final result was to be taken away by the mysterious human emperor, the performance of the human race was deeply imprinted in Di Jun's mind.

"What's wrong with it?"

Seemingly aware of the change in Dijun's expression, Nuwa asked.

"Hui Niangniang, there is indeed a wonderful place among the human race."

"Oh?"