Houtu, who had sent out a message to gather, was walking back and forth in the Hall of Pangu, which was emitting endless pressure.
At this moment, her brain was working at high speed, analyzing the complaints she had overheard.
The demons also had trump cards.
Chaotic Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation!
Lin Xuan, who knew the future, felt that the array was comparable to the Shaman Race's Twelve Divine Beings Killing Array. At the very least, it was enough to resist.
At the same time, there were other mighty people in the Untainted Land who were preparing to plot against the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe.
Other than that.
Lin Xuan's idea was very correct.
Why did he have to wait until a million years later when the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was completely perfected before attacking the Heavenly Court, the headquarters of the demon race?
He could just directly capture the lone demon mighty figure and kill him.
Now that Nüwa of the Demon Tribe had become a Saint, the longer they delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be for the Sorcerer Tribe.
He should have struck first!
Moreover, Houtu enjoyed the pleasure of crushing others with her tyrannical strength.
It was the nature of the Ancestral Magi to be indifferent to life and death. If they were not convinced, they would do it!
Houtu had even thought of the first target to get rid of.
It was the demon master Kun Peng that Lin Xuan ridiculed!
When she and Xuan Ming went to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to Dao Ancestor Hongjun's sermon for the first time, hoping to get some information from him to solve the problem of the Wu Tribe not having an Essence Soul, she had met this Demon Commander.
He knew that after Hongjun's sermon, he was forced to join the Demon Tribe by Dijun Taiyi and the other two birdmen.
He had also created the Demonic Language and imitated the Ancestor of Dao to preach to the Demon Tribe, thus gaining the title of Demon Master. He was the third most powerful person in the Demon Tribe's Heavenly Court, except for Emperor Jun and Taiyi.
Even among the Ten Great Demon Commanders, there were disciples of Kun Peng.
However, Kun Peng seemed to be forced to join the demon race. He had a grudge and spent most of his time in his Hokkaido farm.
With such a soft persimmon, who else could he mess with?
Killing the Demon Commander Kunpeng was equivalent to cutting off one of the arms of Emperor Jun and Taiyi!
Even Emperor Jun and Taiyi, the two birdmen, did not dare to find trouble with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery for a dead Kunpeng.
Drink up!
Houtu would definitely not admit that she had made this decision after hearing Lin Xuan's ridicule about how big the kun was and whether it could be stewed in a pot.
Houtu's thoughts were many, but they happened in an instant.
Not long after she had these thoughts, Emperor Jiang, Gonggong, Zhurong, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery appeared in the Pangu Hall one after another.
The most impatient Wizard, Zhurong, said directly,"
"Little sister, why did you call us over when we just came back?”
"I'm still preparing to cultivate and raise my cultivation.”
"Speaking of which, it's strange. After beating up the Three Pure Ones and making them give up the title of Pangu's orthodox sect, the bottleneck in my cultivation actually loosened.”
"This bottleneck has clearly stopped me for dozens of Yuanhui's time.”
When the other Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, they also said,
"Yeah, that's right, I'm like that too.”
"This time, I feel that I have a new understanding of the Great Dao of Metal.”
"It's the same for my Great Dao of Lightning.”
"Heh, this is really strange. Could it be that the Father is blessing us?”
……
Emperor Jiang heard the words of the other Ancestors of Sorcery. Combined with the advancement of the power of the Law of Space in his body, he vaguely had some guesses.
The change in the strength of the Ancestors of Sorcery seemed to have been brought about by his little sister, Houtu.
Thinking of this, Emperor Jiang took the initiative to say,"
"Everyone, quiet down."
"Let's hear why our little sister Houtu summoned us here again.”
As the eldest brother, Emperor Jiang was very prestigious among these Ancestors of Sorcery. As soon as he finished speaking, the other Ancestors of Sorcery all fell silent.
He looked curiously at his favorite little sister, Houtu.
Houtu didn't have any stage fright in the face of her brothers 'and Xuan Ming's gazes. She frankly stated the purpose of inviting the Ancestors of Sorcery.
"I want to invite my brothers and sister Xuan Ming to go to the North Sea with me and kill the Demon Commander Kun Peng!”
"This time, we have the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation. We don't have to worry about Kun Peng escaping at all.”
Houtu wasn't worried that Kunpeng would find out about her words through Heaven's Secrets.
This was because the Hall of Pangu had the power to shield the secrets of heaven.
After Houtu's words, the entire Hall of Pangu fell into complete silence, with only the mysterious Dao runes circulating.
After a long time, the Grand Wizard Zhurong suddenly hammered his palm.
"Little sister, your suggestion is really great!”
"I've long disliked that old bastard Kun Peng. That's right, he always likes to scheme against our Sorcerer Tribe behind our backs.”
"Why didn't I think of this!“
The other Ancestors of Sorcery also voiced their agreement.
To them, being able to fight was a very satisfying thing. It would be even better if the opponent was the disgusting existence of the demon race!
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