Honghuang: I am a saint of the Dragon Clan

If you don't become a saint, you will end up as ants.

These words were like a sledgehammer hitting Di Jun's heart hard.

No, I can't just sit back and watch like this, I must think of a way.

This holy place must be contested! ! !

Saints are so terrifying, so what if his brother Dijun leads the monster clan to defeat the witch clan?

Facing saints, they are like ants.

At most, it made the saint feel a little troublesome, so he didn't dare to kill them at will.

The best way to do that is to make yourself a saint too.

But the holy position is determined by God, it doesn't mean that if you want to become a saint, you will definitely become a saint, unless...

"Come on."

"His Majesty."

"Send someone to watch the Wuzhuang Temple, once the red cloud leaves the Wuzhuang Temple, report it immediately!!"

"Here!!!"

Originally, Di Jun planned to advance at both ends, to dominate the prehistoric world and seize the luck of heaven and earth, and kill Hongyun by the way, and snatch the purple energy of Hongmeng.

Now that the way to dominate the wilderness was almost cut off, and the Wu clan was not easy to mess with, Di Jun wanted to kill Hongyun first, and snatch back the primordial purple energy from him.

"Little Hongjun, you are too deceptive!!!"

"I'm angry too!!!"

Back at the Pangu Temple, the Twelve Ancestral Witches kept cursing.

The two women, Houtu and Xuanming, are relatively calm, plus Di Jiang who is the eldest brother.

"Enough, what's the point of swearing? Why don't you recover from your injuries quickly and deal with the problems of your clansmen if you have the time and thought!!!"

Again and again, Xuan Ming couldn't help it.

After scolding all over the face, the group of cursing Zuwu were quieted down.

Chapter 42

Hou Tu frowned and said:

"My sister is right. Although the army of monsters killed by my witch clan has been retreating steadily, my witch clan has suffered heavy losses. I don't know when we will recover after losing so many people."

Dijun and Taiyi don't feel sorry for the death of ordinary people from the Yaozu.

Because there are too many people in the Yaozu, you can add them back at will, but what about the Wuzu?

The speed of reproduction is slow, and there are too many deaths. Each of the twelve ancestor witches feels pain in the flesh.

After a great battle, the people of the tribe who had been bred for countless years lost a half in one fell swoop, wouldn't it hurt?

It seems that the Wu clan took advantage.

But from many perspectives, the Wu Clan was at a loss.

Just like what Xu Feng said, on the surface it looks like the Wu Clan won, but in fact it was the Yao Clan who won.

It's just that the Yaozu have lost face, but face is sometimes really worthless.

There are many dead people from the Yao clan, and they can be replenished quickly, but there is no way to replenish the dead people from the Wu clan. ,

Come and go, what will the witch clan use to fight the monster clan?

I'm afraid that at the end of the fight, there will still be countless people from the monster clan. Among the witch clan, the twelve ancestor witches will become polished commanders.

How can this be good?

Now a group of angry ancestor witches fell silent.

"Why don't we use the essence and blood differentiation method?"

In the silence, Zu Wu Jumang said weakly.

"Sperm and blood differentiation?"

The other ancestral witches looked over, and Zhu Rong, the most irritable, said with disdain:

"That will make my twelve ancestor witch's strength realm stagnate!!

Even if the number of clansmen increases and our strength stagnates, how can we fight against the monster clan? "

In the depths of the Pangu Temple, there is a pool of blood.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were conceived by Pangu's essence and blood, and their bloodline is closest to Pangu's.

If they use their own blood to drip into the blood pool, a large number of Wu people will be born from the blood pool.

The more essence and blood, the more people of the witch clan will be born, and the stronger the strength will be.

But the price is that their Twelve Ancestral Witches are damaged and their strength stagnates.

If it is more serious, it may fall into the realm.

After all, everyone's own blood essence is limited, and the loss of blood essence will cause damage to the body.

This kind of thing is no joke.

"Then what do you say?"

Gou Mang, who didn't want to quarrel at first, became angry when he saw Zhu Rong cursing.

Give you a face, right?

Do you want to fight?

Come out if you want to fight, I will accompany you.

"enough!!"

With a dark face, Hou Tu shouted loudly:

"Brothers and sisters, let's start practicing. It's best not to use these methods. Even if you want to use them, I have to wait until the realm breaks through."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were conceived by Pangu's essence and blood, which made their existence against the sky.

Every time a big realm is crossed, the strength can increase dramatically.

The ancestral witches at the level of Daluo Jinxian and the ancestral witches at the quasi-sage level are completely two levels.

Houtu doesn't mind using his own blood to create clansmen, but the premise is that everyone breaks through before using it.

Otherwise, if the realm stagnates, the overall strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches will stagnate.

Yaozu will not give them time to recover.

"Little sister's words are justified, let's practice first."

Di Jiang made a final decision, and even separated Zhu Rong and Ju Mang, lest the two really fight, now is not the time to fight.

Rehabilitation is the most important thing.

The two clans of liches retreated, and Hong Huang became quiet.

Both the monster clan and the witch clan have entered the stage of recuperation.

Why does my emperor always go out and never return?

Why do you always stay in that nuwa's dojo?

Could it be that these two are really planning to become Taoist couples as rumored?

For the sake of his mission and his own happiness, Xu Feng stayed in Nuwa's dojo most of the time.

Honghuang entered a period of rapid prosperity, and those who went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon began to chop up corpses one after another, and entered the quasi-sage realm.

As a result, the number of quasi-sages in the prehistoric region continued to increase, and the most of them were the Yaozu.

In addition to quasi-sages, there are more and more big monsters in the monster clan.

In a short period of time, not to mention recovering hundreds of quantity, it even began to double! !

The reason for such a result is that Emperor Jun sent people to refine the heaven and earth treasures collected by those monster races into elixir and reward them.

With enough elixir, and the preaching and guidance of the big monsters in the quasi-sage realm, the people of the monster clan continued to break through the realm.

After all, the base is here.

As long as there are enough resources and someone is responsible for preaching and giving advice, the strength of the Yaozu people can grow rapidly.

In comparison, the dragon clan is a bit pitiful.

Da Luo Jinxian has increased by three! ! !

Fortunately, the number has increased a lot, which can be regarded as a consolation prize.

"No, no, Tao needs to be comprehended, but the law cannot be left behind."

In Nuwa's Dojo, Xu Feng and Nuwa are still arguing,

"Tao is very important, but so are the laws. Look at the twelve ancestral witches, who have inherited the laws of the Dao of Pan Gu. Can't get out of the relationship."

You guys are amazing! !

Fuxi himself could not have imagined that he had retreated for hundreds of thousands of years, and after leaving the retreat, his younger sister Nuwa and Xu Feng were still discussing Taoism.

Looking at this posture, the thief is full of energy, and has no intention of ending at all.

Looking at Nuwa who was smiling, nodding from time to time, and arguing with Xu Feng from time to time, Fuxi felt that this girl of his family might fall.

Seeing that the topic of the two has even spread to the realm of saints, Fuxi is not good at disturbing them.

Looking for a place on my own, playing the piano and tasting tea, it can be regarded as a leisurely time.

No, still no.

Where is the problem?

In the heavenly court, there is Hetu Luoshu floating beside Dijun. He is studying a formation based on Hetu Luoshu.

What made Di Jun unhappy was that he failed every time and couldn't be linked together.

With Hetu Luoshu as the foundation, plus Zhoutian Xingchen, the research of this formation will definitely increase the strength of the monster clan.

What Di Jun didn't expect was that no matter how hard he tried, he would fail in the end.

What went wrong?

Di Jun pondered hard, but in the end he couldn't get any results. He wanted to kill the good corpse, but failed frequently.

In desperation, Di Jun had no choice but to choose to leave the customs.

Flying high in the sky, looking down at the entire heaven, Di Jun wanted to know where his problem was.

How about talking to Xu Feng?

Inexplicably, this idea came to mind.

After all, Xu Feng was the first person to discover Tianting, so Di Jun felt that he should talk to him and ask him for advice.

After thinking about it, Di Jun left the Heavenly Court and decided to go to the East China Sea for a walk.

It's just that after entering the prehistoric area, Di Jun pinched his fingers and was stunned for a moment. Xu Feng didn't go back to the East China Sea at all, and stayed on Buzhou Mountain.

Still in Nuwa's dojo.

These two people won't be together anymore, will they really become Taoist couples?

Thinking of these, Di Jun felt uncomfortable.

After all, Nuwa is a member of the demon clan, even if she becomes a saint, she is still a saint of the demon clan.

But once he went to Xu Feng's side, although he was still a member of the Yaozu, what was his position?

Chapter 43

The stand has become Dragon Clan, all right.

Headache.