Chapter 38: Does the Empress Have a Wonderful

Way? The extremely aggrieved Emperor Jun couldn't bear it anymore. He used the Hetu Luoshu to calculate tens of millions of times, but still couldn't find the reason for the mysterious race.

On the contrary, through repeated calculations, he discovered something that was enough to subvert his cognition.

Under some clues, the result is the same countless times.

Bad luck!

It is related to the numerology of the entire demon clan!

The Demon Court is in danger of destruction!

"How is it possible? Although the Demon Court is only ranked third, it is true that no one knows about it in the ancient world. How can there be such a bad omen for commanding thousands of demon clans!"

One wave after another, this Yes, Di Jun felt even more irritated and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

However, no matter how much I try to make further calculations, it is all in vain. If I continue to make further calculations, I feel like I am being blocked.

If we continue to forcefully extrapolate, I am afraid that even the Emperor Jun, who is at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, will find it difficult to resist!

Everything shows that something big is about to happen in the demon clan.

It's just that the details cannot be known, and it is impossible to avoid it or find a way to crack it.

"The secret of heaven is dark and unclear. I am afraid that it will be difficult to gain new insights with my methods. I can only go to Wa Palace. If I can get the guidance of the Holy Empress, I will be able to protect my demon court from worries."

Emperor Jun sighed, like this I don't know how many Yuanhui times this situation has happened before. I just regret that my cultivation level is low and I can't get more useful information.

After hurriedly explaining the affairs of the Demon Court, Emperor Jun rushed to the sage's ashram, Wa Palace, at lightning speed.

Dao rhymes spread out in bursts in the saint's dojo, and there are unpredictable visions everywhere. The rules of the Dao are filled with them, and it seems that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gathered here.

Seeing this plaque with three large characters gilded on it, no one felt the urge to worship and show their utmost respect.

Infinite mystery!

It's just that Emperor Jun Wuxia realized the mystery and called the boy outside Wa Palace to tell him.

"Lingzhuzi, please tell me that the Lord of the Demon Court, Emperor Jun, would like to see you."

"I know, I'll go right away."

Lingzhuzi looked at Dijun up and down, and after realizing that he was indeed an acquaintance, he replied angrily. He said, jumping and running towards the palace.

After a while, Lingzhu ran out jumping again and waved to Di Jun.

"Come in quickly, the queen said she is waiting for you."

Di Jun thanked him repeatedly, and then hurriedly entered the mist-shrouded palace.

"Your Majesty..."

Before Di Jun could explain his intention of coming, he was interrupted by a voice as clear as jade. This voice seemed to come from the sky, but just one voice could affect the mind!

"I know your purpose of coming."

Emperor Jun was overjoyed. As expected, the saint's skills were so great that he had already figured out his purpose. Didn't he already have a way to solve it?

The demon clan is saved, and the demon clan can finally escape the fate of destruction!

The respect in Di Jun's heart was even greater, but he couldn't wait for the voice to continue speaking for a long time, so he looked up carefully, risking his own rudeness.

I saw that figure deep in the clouds and mist, as if in front of me again.

Behind a piece of red gauze, there is a graceful and graceful posture, which you will fall into after just one glance.

Emperor Jun, who knew that his behavior had offended the saint, quickly woke up from his immersion.

"Hey, why can't I figure it out? What does this mean?"

Even the saint can't figure it out?

The fire of hope that had originally been ignited was extinguished in an instant after listening to it!

Di Jun, who couldn't accept such a result for a moment, took several steps back in confusion.

Could it be that the demon clan is really at the point of life and death?

"Don't be alarmed. The Supreme Demon Emperor is acting like this. Isn't it making people laugh?"

Nuwa's voice, which seemed to be reproachful but not strange, instantly woke up Dijun. Only then did Dijun realize that he had just woken up from a big dream, but he was already covered in blood. Cold sweat.

I almost fell into the inner demons!

"Thank you for your advice, it's just about the survival of the demon clan, so how can I not be nervous."

Only in front of Sage Nuwa could Di Jun put down everything and respectfully listen as a disciple.

Among the Six Saints of Heaven, only Empress Nuwa has the closest relationship with the demon clan and can remind them at critical moments.

Emperor Jun also knew that Empress Nuwa was so kind to her that she was named the Four Saints of the Demon Clan, just like Nuwa Fuxi.

Of course, this kind of honor is a great benefit to any living being in the ancient world, but for a saint, it is so insignificant.

"There are so many catastrophes between heaven and earth. If you are not careful, you will die and disappear. Even if you are at the pinnacle of quasi-sage cultivation

, you will not be able to escape!" "If I can exchange my death for the rebirth of the demon clan, that's not a bad idea. "

Di Jun said righteously and solemnly. After ascending to the position of Demon Emperor, he no longer valued his life and death. If he could prosper the Demon Court and rule the entire prehistoric world, this would be the meaning of his future existence.

The confrontation between the two Lich clans is no longer a short-term situation. It has lasted for such a long time, and it will come to an end sooner or later.

But now it seems that the outcome of the Monster Clan is not optimistic, and it is even very likely that they will be at a disadvantage.

In the Hongmeng Golden Ranking, the Demon Clan could only be ranked third, which was definitely beyond the expectations of Emperor Jun, and even the expectations of the entire Demon Court.

Not only are they under the Witch Clan, there is even a race that is also on top of the Demon Clan. How can Di Jun endure such a fact!

The demon clan must be the overlord of the entire prehistoric world!

All obstacles standing in the way must be eradicated!

"That's all, this matter is definitely beyond your control. Although we are in a catastrophe, there is still a glimmer of hope. If we can seize this glimmer of hope, the demon clan can survive this disaster."

The female . Wa's voice came softly, but it fell heavily on Di Jun's heart.

"There is still a glimmer of hope, please give me some advice!"

Di Jun seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. If anyone else had said this, they would have just laughed it off.

After all, even Di Jun himself could not calculate any clues at all, and the only person in the ancient world who had better calculation methods than him was the Supreme Saint.

The one in front of him was the only one who could save the demon saint. How could Di Jun not try his best to catch it?