A roar resounded through the void and spread throughout the Primordial Heaven and Earth.
Who was it?
It was Great Shaman Chi You!
Chi You had inherited the wisdom of the Candle Dragon.
He was so smart!
Hearing Houtu's words, he knew whose idea it was.
The Crown Prince of the Voodoo Race!
The sky of the Sorcerer Tribe!
The eight Senior Magi were all aware of the existence of Sky Shaman.
The entire Sorcerer Tribe knew about the existence of Heaven Sorcerer!
Therefore, in the entire Sorcerer Tribe, the one with the highest status was not the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, but the unborn Sky Sorcerer!
"Shaman! The name of the Father! We will live and die together. If the demons don't pay the price and the saints don't show sincerity, we are willing to follow the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery back to the Father's embrace!”
The Wizard Soldiers of the Candle Dragon Tribe roared as well.
Xiang Liu, the Great Magus of the Gong Gong tribe, roared.
The trillions of wizard soldiers roared,"
"Shaman! The name of the Father! We will live and die together. If the demons don't pay the price and the saints don't show sincerity, we are willing to follow the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery back to the Father's embrace!”
It resounded throughout the Wilderness!
His voice spread to the heavens and earth!
This was the Sorcerer Tribe!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were not afraid, the eight Senior Sorcerers were not afraid, and the trillions of Sorcerer Soldiers were not afraid either!
In the void.
Dijun was stunned.
Fuxi was stunned.
Even the fearless Donghuang Taiyi was stunned.
Even Saint Hongjun had declared a ceasefire.
What were the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery doing?
They demanded compensation!
Not only did he want the demons to compensate, but he even wanted Saint Hongjun to compensate!
Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi asked themselves.
In front of a Saint, they had to give Saint Hongjun some face.
At the same time.
When Hongjun descended with the will of the Heavenly Dao, all the mighty figures sensed it immediately.
Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing.
The Primordial Spirit gathered at the east of Mount Buzhou and watched Hongjun descend.
With such a high-profile appearance, Primordial Origin's eyes did not hide the heat.
"Become a Saint!"
"I must become a Saint!"
"You must become Saint Hongjun's disciple!”
Primordial Origin secretly swore in his heart!
He must become the second Heavenly Dao Saint in the world!
Lao Tzu paid attention to the Tao of inaction.
What was particular about?
To do something without doing it!
In fact, it was to weigh the pros and cons and gain the upper hand everywhere.
If he really didn't do it, he wouldn't have immediately gone into seclusion to meditate after seeing Goddess Nvywa become a saint. In the end, he sensed that his Dao was in the Human Tribe.
"Saints can actually condense the will of the Great Path!”
"I must become a disciple of Saint Hongjun and become a Heavenly Dao Saint. At that time, I must settle the karma with Houtu's descendants and the Sorcerer Tribe!”
Laozi swore in his heart.
Tongtian Divine Sense looked at Hongjun.
His eyes revealed the same yearning.
However, there was also a strong sense of confidence in his yearning expression!
"There must be a Dao between a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and a Heavenly Dao Sage. Houtu's child must have reached this realm. Saint Hongjun must know something.”
"I'm now a peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. I've condensed a total of 2045 Sword Great Dao laws. I'm only 955 away from condensing all the Sword Great Dao origin. but... It was too difficult.
Chaos was shattered by Father God Pangu, and the origin of the 3,000 Great Dao dissipated…"
When Tongtian thought of this, Primordial Origin was extremely envious. When Laozi was looking forward to it…Their Divine Telekinesis saw the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery release twelve drops of Blood Essence.
"You're courting death!" Yuan Shi exclaimed.”
Laozi followed up with a mocking remark,"You're so ignorant to attack in front of a Saint!"”
Tongtian frowned…He did not say anything.
However, he seemed to have comprehended something.
Then, they all sensed the Saint's pressure condensed on Hongjun's body from Kunlun Mountain, which was far away!
"Kill these barbaric races!"
Primordial Origin was very excited.
"You're courting death!"
Laozi said indifferently.
However, she was already overjoyed.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were dead, and his karma was gone.
Then, he would become Hongjun's disciple. Laozi was thinking of doing it instead.
He asked Saint Hongjun to break down Heaven Shaman's Heaven Devouring Gourd so that he could take back his Purple Gold Gourd.
Tongtian thought that Hongjun would not make a move!
If he had attacked, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would have been killed long ago!
The child in Houtu's belly would also die!
At this moment.
"Buzz!"
What did the Three Pure Ones and the Heavenly Deities see?
A drop of golden blood essence!
The thirteenth drop of blood essence condensed, and the twelve Ancestral Sorcerer's blood essence automatically dispersed. The golden blood essence stood in the middle, and the twelve drops of blood essence were connected to the golden blood essence.
The Void Pangu phantom appeared in the hand of an axe phantom.
"He... His blood essence and qi…It couldn't even compare to the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!”
Primordial Origin was shocked.
I'm shocked.
Tongtian was shocked…
All the living beings in the heavens were shocked!
....
At the peak of the void.
Heavenly Luo Daoist Sect.
This was Nuwa's temporary training ground.
Her spiritual will was also watching this scene.
Nuwa had been paying attention to the fight with her spiritual will ever since the fight between the Lich and Demon.
This was because his brother Fuxi was among the demons.
However, Nuwa herself did not notice it.
When Emperor Jun took out the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation, she was a little worried about Houtu.
To be precise, he was worried about Wu Tian in Houtu's stomach!
At this moment.
Nuwa saw Hongjun descend.
Hearing Hongjun ask the Liches to stop fighting.
She heaved a sigh of relief.
But then, Nüwa heard Houtu's words.
Compensation!
As the defeated, the demons had to compensate!
As the armistice mediator, Hongjun also had to compensate!
"Houtu…"
Nuwa muttered to herself.
"It can't be Houtu!" he shook his head.”
"It must be him in my stomach!"
"You... He was too bold! How dare you make a request to a Saint…"
Nuwa muttered to herself…Unknowingly, she had automatically assumed the role of the wife of Sky Shaman…
....
At the eastern end of Buzhou Mountain.
Amidst the silence, Fuxi's eyes turned.
He looked at Houtu and said,"Saint Hongjun's decree, we demons of the Heavenly Court will naturally obey." The Heavenly Court is willing to stop fighting with the Sorcerer Tribe for ten thousand years."
"Stop your grandmother's leg!"
Zhurong cursed loudly.
"Stop your grandpa's begging!"
Gong Gong followed up with a curse.
Houtu smiled faintly and conveyed Wu Tian's words. She looked at Emperor Jun and said,""We can stop the war. 10,000 Connate Spiritual Roots, Spiritual Herbs, one Heaven-Opening Supreme Treasure, 10 top-grade Connate Spiritual Treasures, 1,000 superior-grade Connate Spiritual Treasures, and 10,000 middle-grade Connate Spiritual Treasures will be your compensation to the Sorcerer Tribe!”
"You... It was simply a fantasy. Why didn't you just say that you wanted the Eastern Emperor's Bell of Chaos? There weren't even ten Connate supreme-grade Numinous treasures in the world…You're sincerely not willing to talk about it!"
Fuxi was furious.
Unexpectedly, Houtu did not even need Wu Tian to say anything. She looked at Fuxi and said,""I didn't want to talk about it in the first place! If the compensation was not enough? Then I'll make up for it with karma!"
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