Chapter 192: Actually, I’m a Wizard

Hearing this, Demon Emperor Jun started to hesitate a bit. After all, their relationship with the Heavenly Dao sect is now in hot water. Since the last time they united with the Western religion, they failed to attack the Heavenly Dao sect. Now the Heavenly Dao sect is up and down. They almost hated them.

People of their demon race, I am afraid that they will have to be killed directly by others before they reach the Heavenly Dao sect.

When thinking of this, Demon Emperor Jun frowned, his face was extremely ugly, and he said, “Dage, although the Heavenly Dao sect is powerful, it is definitely not something our monster race can provoke!”

“The question is, let’s visit the Heavenly Dao Sect Leader?”

“This…I’m afraid…”

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head slightly, looked helplessly at Fuxi Daoist not far away, frowned and said, “Fuxi fellow daoist, my sister and Heavenly Dao Sect Leader Chu Feng have a very good relationship, or…or else it is. Fellow daoist, help me wait to find out that Chu Feng’s tone?”

When Fu Xi heard this, it was not easy to refuse, and she could only set up auspicious clouds and rush towards the far north.

Within the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Chu Feng sat on the Great Hall and looked at the Fuxi Daoist in front of him. He took a sip of tea and said, “You mean, the Yaozu is ready to do it?”

“I know that Demon Emperor Jun, Dong Huangtai thinks again and again, doesn’t he just want to know if my Heavenly Dao Sect was born?”

“I also ask fellow daoist to go back and tell them that I am Heavenly Dao Sect, Closed Door Training for dozens of epochs, and I don’t want to intervene in prehistoric things.”

Fu Xi was taken aback for a moment. Logically speaking, this was the best time for him to take revenge.

Chu Feng didn’t even unite the Wu Clan? ? ? ? ?

At the moment, Wei Wei cupped hands and said differently: “Your Majesty Donghua, then the Heavenly Dao Sect Closed Door Training, then you? Will you participate?”

There was a slight glow in Fuxi’s eyes and asked Chu Feng.

After all, he Chu Feng is the emperor of the Demon Race. If he can help the Demon Race regardless of previous suspicions, the Wu Clan will perish.

The truth is that there are no eternal friends or enemies, only eternal interests.

As long as he Chu Feng was willing to help destroy the Wu Clan, even if some conditions were put forward by that time, the Yao Clan would not be unacceptable.

“join????”

“No?” Chu Feng said directly.

“The Demon Race is willing to produce spirit treasures!”

Fuxi Daoist squinted and said.

Chu Feng chuckled lightly and waved his hand slightly, “It’s not bad that I didn’t help the Wu Clan and destroy the Monster Clan. Now I want to help the Monster Clan?”

“Yes! After all, you are the Emperor of Donghua. If the monster race can really get great luck, it is also a good thing for your majesty.”

Chu Feng slowly got up, one hand hooked Fuxi Daoist’s shoulder, stretched out his index finger, shook it a few times, and said with a chuckle: “I am indeed the emperor of Donghua, but the problem is, I am also a wizard of the witch clan. !”



Fuxi Daoist was stunned. He originally thought that Chu Feng was unwilling to help the Yaozu because of the battle tens of thousands of years ago.

Now, no one had thought that Chu Feng was the most mysterious wizard of the witch race.

“Oh!”

“Maybe I forgot to tell you!”

“The Witch Clan’s Twelve Demon Gods are in a big formation, it is me who teaches Di!”

Fuxi Daoist: “…”

This horse riding is too dramatic, right? ? ? ? ?

This Chu Feng is the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the Great Emperor of Donghua of the Yao Clan. ? ? ?

It can be said that whether the monster tribe wins or the witch tribe wins, it is a trivial matter to him, Chu Feng.

People don’t care at all!

Anyway, no matter who wins, everyone will be invincible in the end.

“That, Fuxi fellow daoist, although I am a wizard of the witch tribe, I will not intervene in the fight in the predicament.”

“At this point, don’t worry!”

Chu Feng said seriously.

Seeing the appearance of Fuxi Daoist, Chu Feng shook his head slightly and continued: “Fellow daoist, what do you think the Lich War is?”

“That’s a catastrophe of heaven and earth.”

“If you listen to my advice, it’s better not to get stuck in it, or you want to get out of it when the time comes, but it won’t be that simple.”

Fuxi Daoist was taken aback for a moment. After a full moment, it was a sudden realization and secretly made up his mind. No matter what the demon emperor Jun or Donghuang Taiyi asked, he would not participate in it.

If you are willing to play, go and play by yourself.

If you win, then you will get the luck of heaven and earth, and Fuxi will take his life if he loses.

This matter is not cost-effective in any way.

Immediately, he turned slightly, arched his cupped hands, turned into flowing clouds, and rushed towards the fairy world.

After Fuxi Daoist left, a Daoist shadow suddenly appeared behind Chu Feng.

This person is not someone else, but the ancestral witch Hou Tu.

“Chu Feng fellow daoist, this…Is this Lich Catastrophe really coming?”

“I… I’m waiting for the Wu Clan, what should I do?”

When Hou Tu spoke, his face was extremely ugly.

She had known for a long time that the second family of the Lich would surely break out a battle to fight for the great luck.

It’s just that the Monster Race already has the existence of a Sage like Nuwa Empress, and the Wu Race has no one sanctified.

Once the Lich catastrophes, the creatures become charcoal, and the Witch Clan does not have Sage, will it end in a dead end?

Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head slightly, frowning and said, “Fellow Daoist Houtu, although I don’t want you to participate in the Lich Tribulation, but… you are a member of the Wu clan after all, and you can’t just ignore it.”

“Nuwa fellow daoist, don’t worry.”

“Definitely will not take it lightly.”

“So, the Great Tribulation is aimed at the creatures in the prehistoric, not Sage.”

Chu Feng would not know what Hou Tu was worried about.

Once Nuwa started, I am afraid it would not end like this in the prehistoric times.

Waved and solved it directly.

If it does so, Heavenly Dao will not get enough creatures to replenish it.

At that time, someone will inevitably interfere.

It’s like the old Master Tongtian intervened in the Great Tribulation, the result?

In the end, isn’t it still being distributed directly to the North Sea and guarding the eyes of the sea?

After hearing this, Hou Tu did not ask much.

She still believed in what Chu Feng said.

“I see!”

Houtu said weakly, his eyes changed slightly, and he was a little bit hesitant to speak.

Seeing that Chu Feng had already picked up the teacup, he didn’t have to ask too much, he could only volley away from the Heavenly Dao sect.

“Houtu fellow daoist!”

Suddenly, when Houtu walked to the door.

Chu Feng suddenly spoke, and said leisurely: “Fellow Daoist, fellow daoist, this seat promised you to help you become a holy, but now is not the time. After bringing you to the Lich Great Tribulation, this seat will give you a Sage position.”

Houtu’s figure trembled visibly, and he did not look back. There was a hint of shyness on his face. He nodded slightly and responded, “So, then thank you Chufeng fellow daoist!”

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