"Don't you!!!"
"What you control is...the avenue of power!!!"
In the small realm temporarily created by Hetu Luoshu.
Di Jun, who was in a state of embarrassment, looked at Xuanyuan thousands of feet away with a horrified face and exclaimed.
Finished.
His eyes were fixed on Xuanyuan's hand that had just crushed the Heavenly Emperor's sword energy. Although the power of law had been put away by Xuanyuan.
But the remaining aura of destruction still exists!
"No!"
"How could you!"
"A law that even the seven saints cannot understand!"
"How can you possibly understand!"
"This is impossible!!!"
Before Xuanyuan could speak, Di Jun, who had already guessed, was the first to deny it.
I saw him shaking his head and shouting.
There is no sharp aura left on his body, and the imperial domineering energy has completely dissipated.
Apparently.
He said it was impossible, but he was extremely sure in his heart.
Definitely Xuanyuan, oh no, Xiao Yi understood the Great God Pangu's law of power.
After learning about this.
The state of mind he had been cultivating for countless years suddenly collapsed!
The law of power!
The inherited mantle of the Great God Pangu.
Since the beginning of the world, there have been countless powerful beings, and now there are seven saints standing in the wilderness.
But no one can understand the great law of power.
But Xiao Yi, a human race that everyone disliked, realized it.
How can this be accepted by Emperor Jun, who was born as the Taiyi Golden Immortal and has always served all living beings of the Ni Wan clan?
Even the saints cannot understand it.
Even Taoist ancestors couldn't understand it.
Could it be.
Is his emperor's talent higher than that of a saint? Higher than Dao Ancestor?
Di Jun naturally did not dare to think so.
He is proud, but he does not know the heights of the world.
He believed that he could not become a saint by relying on talent alone, so he always wanted to unify the ancient world and rely on the luck of the entire ancient world to become a saint.
And now.
Xiao Yi's appearance was like a mountain blocking his way.
It seemed to him that this mountain could be easily destroyed or easily crossed.
But now I look at it.
Mountains are still mountains.
He is so handsome, but he is just a piece of grass at the foot of the mountain, not even a piece of shit! ! !
No wonder since Xiao Yi appeared.
Everything goes wrong for the demon clan!
All this is because of the law of power!
Break all laws with one force.
Xiao Yi, who inherited the mantle of the Great God Pangu, might even be partial to Heaven, right? !
Own.
How else to fight him?
In just one thousand years, all the plans were destroyed.
I am afraid that even Empress Nuwa will not be as good as him in the future! ! !
With this thought in Di Jun's heart, his hatred and unwillingness became more and more intense.
Finally, the last trace of sternness flashed on his decadent face.
"no!"
"Even if I lose!"
"I can't make it easy for you either!!!"
Di Jun looked at Xuanyuan with resentful eyes, roaring in his heart.
His mind moved slightly.
He planned to remove the small realm created by Hetu Luoshu and send a message to Nuwa to tell the world about the great law of Xiao Yi's control of power!
Poof!
Sudden!
A dull voice suddenly sounded.
Di Jun felt a sharp pain spread throughout his body.
He lowered his head blankly and looked at his chest with a pale face.
Shocking discovery.
Just like Donghuang Taiyi before.
The head of a spear that was not stained by blood penetrated from his chest, and an astonishing evil aura rushed towards his face.
Di Jun could even feel that a cold and overbearing evil spirit had begun to erode the surroundings from his chest, engulfing his meridians, flesh and blood, spirit, and soul...
His mind shut down instantly.
God-killing gun...
Like his brother, he was pierced by the God-killing Spear...
The murderer was Lonely Qiufei who was trapped in another Hunyuan Heluo formation just a second ago.
Yes.
In order to trap Xuanyuan and Lonely at the same time, he seeks defeat.
In order to prevent them from helping each other.
There are two Hunyuan Heluo formations deployed by Emperor Jun.
That's exactly what it is.
When Xuanyuan was trapped in it before, he was unable to make any contact with Lonely Qiufei.
because.
They are no longer in the same world.
Rather, they are in two different formations and different worlds.
Di Jun originally thought.
The other party is not as good as Xuanyuan.
We haven't found a flaw yet and can't break the formation.
It seems at this time.
I'm afraid Lonely Qiufei already knows how to break through the formation, and he's just been waiting for the opportunity.
Think of this.
There was a trace of self-deprecation on his lips.
did not expect.
He doesn't even have the ability to die with the other party.
Too.
Since the other party dares to expose the law of power in front of him, it is obvious that he has already made a plan.
only.
I'm really unwilling...
Di Jun thought and subconsciously raised his hand to grab the gun head.
But before his hand touched the gun head.
As if it disliked him extremely, the God-killing Spear suddenly drew back, leaving a cave as big as a bowl.
He could even see that his half-deficient heart and lungs had now stopped beating...
"cough!"
The gun tip was drawn.
Di Jun felt his throat was extremely itchy, and when he coughed, his mouth was filled with golden blood, mixed with a piece of flesh and blood.
He followed the inertia of the God-killing Spear and his body fell backwards.
After seeing the death of Donghuang Taiyi before.
Di Jun already knew that his own life was hanging by a thread...
The reason why I am still alive today.
It's just because the evil spirit in the body has not completely eroded and swallowed up his body, soul, and soul...
But not for long.
You don’t need half a stick of incense, you will disappear and die by yourself...
"Bang..."
Di Jun fell to the cold ground, spread out his hands, and let the golden blood representing nobility spread from the cave in his back to the surroundings.
At this time, his heart was as calm as water, and there was no expression on his face, as if everything was relieved.
There is no longer any care, hatred, or struggle in my heart...
He looked at the sky quietly.
It's a pity that what I saw was the sky created by Hetu Luoshu.
Rather than what he has always been thinking about, it represents his position as the Emperor of Heaven, the heaven above the heads of all races...
this moment.
He felt ridiculous.
It's okay to die.
He was reduced to the point where he couldn't even take a look at the final heaven.
Even if it is just a collapsed and broken sky.
but.
Lying on this ground is not nothing.
At least.
At this moment, Di Jun finally saw the figure of the murderer.
A human youth with a spear on his back and an aura as aloof as if he had just been born.
"Can I ask you something?"
Emperor Jun was furious, but the indelible aloofness in his bones still made him try to speak a complete sentence.
Hear his words.
Lonely Qiufei, who was about to accept Hetu Luoshu, couldn't help but feel stunned.
"explain."
An extremely cold word came out of his mouth.
Di Jun was very surprised when he heard this.
But there was no delay on his part.
"The hibiscus flowers in my hometown are blooming."
"After I die, can I and my brother's bodies be buried on the Sun Star..."
Di Jun bit the words and finished the sentence.
After listening to what he said.
Lonely Qiubai paused again and turned around to look at Di Jun.
Only to find that the light in the other person's eyes completely dissipated...
A generation of demon emperors finally fell.
"I promise you."
Lonely Qiubai sighed, looked at Di Jun's body and said...
Finished.
He waved his right hand and put away Di Jun's body.
The figure flashed and appeared next to Xuanyuan, only to find that there were two things lying in the other person's hands.
Zuohe map.
You Luoshu.
"Let's go, this round is over."
Xuanyuan said to Lonely Qiufei, and squeezed his hands after speaking.
Hetuluo Shu, who had lost his master, both trembled and his light dimmed.
next moment.
The world here suddenly collapsed, and the two of them suddenly returned to the primitive world.
Immediately, many powerful figures of the two Lich clans appeared in front of them.
only.
When they saw everything in front of them clearly, Xuanyuan and Lonely Qiufei's expressions changed dramatically...
