There are great Witches of the witch family roaring in the starry sky, great powers of the demon family roaring in the broken Star River, and great Luo Jinxian and hell ghost immortals keep pace, making the vast sky gorgeous and colorful.

Boom!

The eight heavenly gates are opened in the vast starry sky, and eight ancient starry roads are spreading. I don't know how many creatures are on their way along the ancient starry Road, and everyone's face shows the color of piety and awe.

These eight ancient star roads lead directly to Houtu palace, which is also the eight roads specially opened by the sage Houtu, in order to guide all forces to reach Houtu palace accurately and participate in the sky mending event held by her.

Heaven and earth are limitless, and the stars shuttle through the sky.

Ye Xuan was dressed in black and his black hair fell behind his head. He walked in the sky of too bright stars. With his every step, the stars around him were disillusioned and uncertain, and there were faint signs of stagnation.

It's the only means for saints to travel around the world. Ye Xuan shows this means incisively and vividly, but he doesn't go to Houtu palace along the ancient road of the starry sky like ordinary people.

In Ye Xuan's opinion, the so-called ancient road in the starry sky is just a joke, and it is also a means of mystifying the backland.

The so-called sage must show the dignity of the sage and let the creatures under the sage fear it. The afterland has just become a saint. These eight ancient star roads are the sage means she shows, so that the creatures walking on each ancient star road can have a sincere awe of her.

Ye Xuan naturally didn't see the mysterious means of Houtu. He just felt the breath of Houtu and directly crossed the space barrier and moved towards the position of Houtu palace.

The nine sky star sea was rolling, and the vast Gang wind was roaring. Only half of the incense passed, and a bright and vast star came into Ye Xuan's eyes.

The star is earthy yellow, and the holy power of heaven is spreading out. A vast temple stands on the star. Eight ancient star roads connect the vast star, and countless figures move forward in the ancient star road. The direction they go is Houtu palace.

Houtu palace!

It is resplendent and filled with holy light. Holy patterns are intertwined in the starry sky. The bronze door is simple and thick, which is filled with the atmosphere of vicissitudes.

At this point.

The front of Houtu palace was full of figures, and the front-end people were even more terrible. They were the leaders of all parties.

In the ancient demon court, the two demon emperors were Taiyi and Dijun. At the moment, they were standing calmly in front of the Houtu palace, and thousands of demons stood behind them.

The Antarctic fairy, which has not been seen in tens of thousands of years and has already achieved the quasi holy fruit position, is leading the immortal to patiently wait for the opening of the Houtu palace.

There is a vein in the underground. Emperor Fengdu led Yan Luo of the ten halls to stand here. It is obvious that he had a thin hand in life and death, which left him a life from ye Xuan. In name, he is the leader of the underground. Naturally, this heaven mending event will come here.

And the most eye-catching is the Wu family.

The backland is the sage of the witch family. The holding of this heaven mending event is definitely a major event for the witch family. Several great ancestors stand in front of them, and behind them are many ancient witches, and everyone's face is more satisfied.

"Hum, the little demon clan also came to meet our sage?" Xuanming zuwu sneered and squinted at the Eastern Emperor. His words were full of sarcasm.

"Xuanming, do you want to fight me?"

Dijun's temper was the most fiery. He looked at the xuanming zuwu with a cold face. The terrible demon light was steaming out. It was obvious that he had a great anger in his heart.

"Second brother, don't be unreasonable to xuanming zuwu." Before emperor Jun took action, the Eastern Emperor frowned and scolded the emperor.

"Big brother?" Dijun's face changed, and then his face was bitter. He gave a long sigh and was not talking. Obviously, he also knew what the situation of the demon family was at the moment.

"The Eastern Emperor Taiyi is worthy of being the great emperor of the demon family. With this forbearance, you can't be as good as emperor Jun." Xuanming zuwu sneered, and then stopped looking at the two demon emperors.

"Damn it."

Emperor Jun's eyes flickered fiercely when he was despised by xuanming zuwu. He wanted to tear xuanming zuwu, but when he saw the warning eyes of the Eastern Emperor, he finally tried to bear it.

"Second brother, now the witch family is powerful. I am no longer an opponent in the ancient demon court. What's more, the land has become holy. You and I can only bear it. Don't give the witch family a chance to challenge us." The Eastern Emperor Taiyi whispered to Dijun secretly, hoping to understand his difficulties.

"Elder brother, Nu Wa is amorous and righteous. She is in vain as a person of my demon family. Otherwise, how can my demon family be suppressed by the witch family?" Dijun said angrily.

"Nu Wa is amorous and righteous. You should have known, but you and I are the second emperor of the demon family. We must think of the demon family and never break the inheritance of the demon family." The Eastern Emperor sighed.

"But do we have to be bullied by the witch clan all the time?" Emperor Jun asked in a trembling voice.

"When the land became holy and the witch family rose, our demon family was unable to return to heaven. It's a big deal. I couldn't hide from the ancient demon court again. Since then, I have retreated into the small world. I just pity my three billion weak little demon families and will become the object of witch slavery in the future." The Eastern Emperor sighed in despair.

Since the land became holy, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi knew that the demon family had come to a dead end and there would be no hope unless there was another saint in the demon family, so that he could compete with the witch family chamber.

Unfortunately, there are only seven holy places in heaven and earth, and there are no saints in the demon family. Although his Eastern Emperor Taiyi has the congenital treasure of chaos clock, he is not an opponent to the later sage of the witch family.

"Elder brother, do you... Do you say that ye Xuan is alive or dead?" Suddenly, Dijun whispered.

Hearing the words of emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor was stunned. The voice and face of Ye Xuan crossed his mind, and he remembered that he was not afraid of the rebellious posture of saints.

"He?"

The Eastern Emperor smiled bitterly and sighed softly, "I always thought he was the seventh saint, but it's a pity that he finally became a saint. Even though he is still alive, he has no chance. What's the use of mentioning him?"

"Brother, I always have a feeling that ye Xuan can never disappear like this. He will appear again." Di Jun's voice trembled slightly.

"What if it appears?"

"You don't understand that there are ants under the sage, and he and I were enemies rather than friends in the ancient demon court. Although I admire him very much, we are people from two worlds after all." The Eastern Emperor whispered bitterly.

The two demon emperors no longer had the arrogant posture, but were unhappy, and all forces also kept a distance from the two demon emperors, but showed a kind smile to several ancestors of the witch family.