Zhu Rong woke up suddenly, like a fake corpse, which surprised all the ancestral witches.

Being able to speak means that the injuries were not serious, unlike last time, when they were beaten to the point of suffocation and it took a long time for them to wake up.

"Brother, you should take good care of your injuries first. You can't set up a formation now that you're injured like this!" Di Jiang grabbed Zhu Rong's hand and explained patiently.

His brother was fine, which made him very happy.

"Who then, carry Zhu Rong to the blood pool to recuperate?" Before Zhu Rong could respond, Di Jiang stood up and commanded.

Qiang Liang couldn't help but pick up Zhu Rong and ran towards the blood pool. Zhu Rong struggled and thought about setting up a formation for revenge.

But despite being seriously injured, there was no way he could be too strong.

"Brother, Zhu Rong is right, such a grudge must be avenged!"

Gonggong paused for a moment and then said that he was beaten twice. In theory, his enmity with Jinwu was greater than that of Zhurong.

"I understand that you are eager for revenge, but I have to wait until you recover from your injuries." Di Jiang said in a deep voice. In the past, he thought that he could defeat Sanwu even without forming a formation, but now he has to take back this idea.

It's too dangerous.

"What the elder brother said makes sense. Revenge will naturally be avenged, but we have to wait until the brothers recover from their injuries." Xuan Ming said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, all the ancestor witches nodded lightly. Although they were reckless, they were not without brains.

Knowing that there is little chance of winning, but still fighting hard, isn't this cerebral palsy?

"I wonder if you have noticed that since defeating the demon clan, my witch clan's luck and cultivation speed have greatly improved?"

Di Jiang changed the subject and said this, not to worry about revenge for the time being, because he had a bigger plan.

"Yes! I didn't feel it until my elder brother said this, and I thought it was because my talent had improved!" Tian Wu scratched his head and laughed.

The ancestral witches nodded one after another, saying that they indeed felt this way. They thought it was an illusion, but they realized it after Di Jiang said this.

"In my opinion, this is the benefit of collecting the legacy of God the Father. The territory of the demon clan belongs to us, which increases the luck of our witch clan and speeds up our cultivation."

"So, the next step is to occupy the western and southern parts of the wilderness and extend the territory towards these two places."

Di Jiang said in a deep voice, his analysis clear and logical.

Prince Dong on the side couldn't help but look up, as if there was something good to see there.

He really couldn't stand it.

How could you hold on to what was originally a joke but was said like this to your face?

He was afraid that if he laughed suddenly, he would not be able to explain it clearly.

"Dong Wanggong!"

Di Jiang's call woke up Duke Dong, and he straightened his expression, "Fellow Taoist Di Jiang, what are your orders?"

"This time, you will be the vanguard to attack the west and atone for your sins!"

"Ah?" Prince Dong was dumbfounded. He was distracted and didn't hear what Di Jiang was saying.

Why was he suddenly asked to attack the West?

The west is the territory that welcomes Yin Zhunti, the disciple of Taoist ancestors and the future saint.

Can this be done casually?

"Why, you don't want to?" Di Jiang snorted coldly, filled with murderous intent.

Prince Dong felt cold in his heart and quickly responded, showing his loyalty.

"Yes, of course I am very willing!"

"Without further delay, let's go now." Di Jiang said with a smile.

So, Prince Dong followed several ancestral witches and led tens of thousands of witch warriors to the west.

The remaining ancestral witches went to fight in the south, and their troops were divided into two groups.

This time, they not only wanted to conquer territory, but also wanted to drive out all the monsters in these two places.

The mighty power overwhelmed the heaven and the earth, and the ancestral witch and the prince of the east took the lead, approaching Mount Sumeru, the holy land in the west.

To capture this place is to capture the entire West.

Following the lead, Zhunti woke up from his trance and felt the fierce aura of the ancestral witch, with a look of horror on his face.

"Why did the ancestral witch come to the west of me?"

Zhunti said in shock, this was too sudden and there was no preparation.

"This person is coming with bad intentions!" Jie Yin's face was solemn and his eyes were flickering. He had already sensed something ominous.

Just when they were worried, the ancestral witch finally arrived on this day.

A series of fierce auras shook the world and enveloped the entire Sumeru Mountain.

"Fellow Taoists, what are you doing here at Mount Xumi?"

Jie Yin stood up and asked calmly. The sacred and peaceful light enveloped him, and the round light above his head reflected the world.

"Without further ado, move out of Mount Sumeru and incorporate the west into the territory of our Wu Clan!"

Zhu Jiuyin shouted, his voice resounding throughout the sky, and all the ancestral shamans appeared one after another, reaching the height of Mount Sumeru.

The defeat at Sanxian Island made them particularly want to make up for their mistakes.

If you can't beat Jinwu, can you still beat Jieyin Zhunti?

"What? You actually want to annex the West?" Jie Yin's expression changed drastically.

frenzied.

The West is so barren that he doesn't let it go.

How horny are you?

"Annexation? The entire prehistoric period was transformed by our clan's father-god. Why annex it? It's just to take back what originally belonged to the Wu clan!" Zhu Jiuyin said coldly.

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti looked ugly, knowing that it would be impossible to reason with these ancestral witches.

They saw Duke Dong, who was only half a body among the ancestral witches. He looked neither human nor ghost.

Zhunti shouted with sharp eyes: "Dong Wanggong, was it you who instigated this?"

Dongwanggong smiled broadly, and faced the questioning without any signs of abnormality. He was already a dead pig and was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

"Two fellow Taoists, this is the general trend and has nothing to do with me."

He smiled and said without explaining too much.

"Okay, no need to talk nonsense to them!"

"Do it!"

Zhu Jiuyin shouted, and as soon as his voice fell, thunder exploded in the sky and the earth, as if it was the end of the world, and the black sea of ​​thunder rolled on Mount Xumi.

Qiang Liang took action immediately, punching hard, and using the killing technique as soon as he came up!

"Asshole! Do you think we are easy to bully?"

After being led, Zhunti was furious, sacrificed his magic weapon, and shined brightly for nine days, and went out to meet the enemy with all his strength.

It was an unreasonable disaster. I never thought that the ancestral witch would one day attack Mount Sumeru.

As the Supreme Lord of the West and disciples of the Taoist ancestors, the Wu clan didn't have the slightest concern and just came to their door for no reason.

Once upon a time, they were still lamenting what happened to the East, but now it has fallen on them.

"Ha! You're nothing!" Qiang Liang said proudly, raised his hand to grab it, and an endless sea of ​​thunder poured out, watering Mount Sumeru.

"ah!"

Following Zhunti's long roar, the twelfth-grade golden lotus and the magical skills of the seven treasures bloomed with light, breaking through the sea of ​​thunder and attacking Qiang Liang.

Seeing this, the remaining ancestral witches also took action one after another, each showing their magical powers. The battle shook the world and the whole world, reaching far and wide.

At this moment, all the powerful monsters hiding in a corner had solemn expressions and were frightened.

Bai Ze and Ji Meng were hiding in the west and could best feel the action of the battle on Mount Sumeru.

"The Wu tribe is crazy, they actually came to the west!" Ji Meng's face was ugly, with anger and a hint of fear.

If the Wu tribe takes over the west and south again, by then, they will really be struggling to survive in the cracks.

For the demon clan, this is a catastrophe and a catastrophe.

"The Wu Clan are not crazy. They know they must do this because annexing the entire prehistoric world would be a transformation for the Wu Clan."
Chapter completed!