There are the great witches in the witch clan roaring at the starry sky, the powerful demon clan roaring to break the galaxy, and the Daluo Golden Immortal and the underworld ghost immortals are running side by side, making the vast and boundless sky become colorful.

Rumble!

The eight heavenly gates are opened in the vast starry sky, and eight ancient starry sky roads are spreading. I don’t know how many creatures are rushing along the ancient starry sky road, and everyone’s faces are pious and awe.

These eight ancient starry sky roads lead directly to Houtu Palace. These are also the eight roads specially opened by the saint Houtu, in order to guide all forces to arrive at Houtu Palace accurately and participate in the grand ceremony held by her.

The world is endless, and the stars are shuttled through.

Ye Xuan was dressed in black and his black hair fell behind his head. He strolled in the Taihao starry sky. As he stepped out every step, the stars around him were disillusioned and there were signs of stagnation.

The distance between the world and the space is shuttled through, which is a means that only saints have. Ye Xuan showed this method to the fullest, but he did not go along the ancient starry sky road to Houtu Palace like ordinary people.

In Ye Xuan's opinion, the so-called ancient starry sky road is just a joke, and it is also a way for Houtu to make a mysterious trick.

The so-called saint must show the majesty of the saints and make the creatures under the saints respect her. Houtu has just become a saint, these eight ancient saints are the saints she shows, so that the creatures walking on every ancient saint road have sincere awe of her.

Ye Xuan naturally would not see Houtu’s mysterious method. He just felt the breath of Houtu and directly crossed the space barrier and moved towards the position of Houtu Palace.

The sea of ​​stars in the sky was rolling, the vast wind was roaring, and just half a stick of incense passed, and a dazzling star came into Ye Xuan's eyes.

The star is earthy yellow, and the power of the heavenly way is spreading out. A vast palace stands above this star. Eight ancient starry sky roads connect this vast star, and countless figures are moving forward in the ancient starry sky road. The direction we are heading is Houtu Palace.

Houtu Palace!

The bronze door is magnificent, the holy light is everywhere, and the holy patterns are intertwined in the starry sky. The bronze door is simple and heavy, and it is filled with the atmosphere of vicissitudes and vastness.

at this time.

There were dense figures standing in front of Houtu Palace, and the people at the forefront were even more terrifying. They were the leaders of various Taoist dynasties.

In the ancient demon court, the two demon emperors are Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun. At this moment, they are standing calmly in front of the gate of Houtu Palace, and thousands of great demons stand behind them.

The Ancient Sect is headed by the Ancient Immortal Man, who has not seen him for tens of thousands of years and has achieved the quasi-holy fruit position. At this moment, he is leading the Ancient Immortal Man to patiently wait for the opening of Houtu Palace.

In the underworld, the Emperor of Fengdu led the Ten Palaces of Yama Luo to stand here. It was obvious that he had a life-and-death situation in his hands that he was lucky enough to leave a life from Ye Xuan. He was nominally the leader of the underworld, so this grand event of repairing the sky will naturally come here.

The most eye-catching thing is the Witch Clan lineage.

Houtu is a saint of the witch clan. This time, the grand event for the repair of heaven is definitely a big event for the witch clan. Several major ancestor witches stood in front of them, and there were many ancient witches and witches following behind them, and each person's face looked even more proud.

"Hmph, the little demon clan is here to meet the saint of our clan?" Xuanming's ancestor witch sneered, and even looked at Donghuang Taiyi with squinted eyes, his words full of sarcasm.

"Xuan Ming, do you want to fight me?"

Di Jun has the hottest temper and looks at Xuanming Ancestor Witch with a cold face. The terrifying demon light is surging out, and obviously she has great anger in her heart.

"Second brother, you must not be unreasonable to Xuanming's ancestor witch." Before Di Jun could take action, Donghuang Taiyi frowned and scolded the emperor.

"Brother?" Di Jun's face changed, and his face was bitter, and he sighed a long sigh in his mouth. He was not talking at all. Obviously, he also knew what the situation of the demon clan was at this moment.

"Donghuang Taiyi is worthy of being the emperor of the demon clan. With this tolerance, you Di Jun is not as good as that." Xuanming's ancestor witch sneered, and then stopped looking at the two demon emperors.

"Damn it."

When Emperor Ming's ancestor witch was so despised, Di Jun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he wished he could tear the Xuanming ancestor witch away, but when he saw Donghuang Taiyi's warning eyes, he finally endured it.

"Second brother, the witch clan is now powerful, and my ancient demon court lineage is no longer an opponent. What's more, Houtu has become a saint, so you and I can only endure it. Don't give the witch clan a chance to attack us." Donghuang Taiyi secretly sent a message to Di Jun, hoping to understand his difficulties.

"Brother, that Nuwa is indifferent and righteous. She is a person from my demon clan. Otherwise, how could my demon clan be suppressed by the witch clan in this way?" Di Jun said indignantly.

"You should have known Nuwa for a long time, but you and I are the two emperors of the demon clan. We must consider the demon clan and must not cut off the inheritance of the demon clan." Donghuang Taiyi sighed.

"But are we always bullied by the witch clan?" Di Jun asked in a trembling voice.

"Houtu becomes a saint, and the witch clan rises. My demon clan is powerless to return to heaven. At worst, my ancient demon court cannot hide again. Since then, I have retired to the small world. I just feel sorry for my billions of weak demon clans in the three realms, and will become the target of enslavement of the witch clan in the future." Donghuang Taiyi sighed in despair.

Since Houtu became a saint, Donghuang Taiyi knew that the demon clan had reached a dead end and had no hope, unless another saint appeared in his demon clan, in order to compete with the witch clan.

Unfortunately, there are only seven saints in the world, and no saint appears in the demon clan. Although he, Donghuang Taiyi, has an innate treasure like Chaos Bell, he is no match for the Houtu saint of the Witch clan.

"Brother, you... did you say Ye Xuan was alive or dead?" Suddenly, Di Jun sent a secret message.

When he heard Di Jun's words, Donghuang Taiyi was stunned, and Ye Xuan's voice and appearance passed through his mind, and he even remembered his rebellious posture when he was not afraid of the saint.

"he?"

Donghuang Taiyi smiled bitterly and sighed softly: "I always thought he was the seventh saint, but unfortunately the end of the day was Houtu. Even though he was still alive in the world, the seven saints came out together and he had no chance. What's the use of asking him?"

"Brother, I always have a feeling that Ye Xuan would never disappear like this. He will definitely appear again." Di Jun said with a trembling voice.

“So what if it appears?”

"There are all ants under the saints. You don't understand this principle, and he is an enemy and not a friend of mine. Although I admire him very much, I, you and I, are people from two worlds after all." Dong Huang Taiyi whispered bitterly.
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