Although the palm-sized demon soul fragment is only a small part of Di Jun's demon soul, it is one with Di Jun's demon soul. All the feelings of this fragment will be felt by Di Jun himself.
Holding the fragment of the demon soul tightly in his hand, Wan Wuyi did not continue to take action. His eyes flashed, revealing a frightening look of ruthlessness.
Bang!
A golden true fire of the sun appeared in Wan Wuyi's palm, and the divine fire wrapped around the fragments of the demon soul and burned fiercely.
"ah……!"
Emperor Jun immediately let out a miserable howl, and felt that raging flames were rising in the Niwan Palace, burning his demon soul. The fragment of the demon soul that was burned by the true fire of the sun, all the pain he felt, was burned away. Di Jun himself sensed it very clearly.
The severe pain made the demon god's face distorted and he became hysterical.
"Hahahaha! Did you know that I have been looking for you for hundreds of years just for today? I didn't expect that this voice would be so beautiful. I will seal it on the sun star, so that your wails can spread throughout the world, and let all living things live day by day. Listen!”
It can be said that Wan Wuyi hates Di Jun to the extreme. If it weren't for Di Jun, those tens of trillions of monsters in the sky would have become terrifying strong men by now because they had turned to other sects.
That was his foundation, but it was swept away by Di Jun. Not a single one was left, and even the Demon Ancestor almost fell.
After a hundred years of accumulation of overwhelming hatred, not only did it show no sign of dissipating, it actually became more intense and unstoppable.
With a thought, the uncontrollable demon soul fragments flew up and were completely suppressed by layers of bans. One of the true fires of the sun kept burning without end.
"Not enough, far from enough!"
Putting away the demon soul fragments, Wanwuyi looked at Di Jun with a fierce look, which made Di Jun startled. He endured the severe pain in his soul, roared, and tried to escape regardless.
"Want to leave?"
Wan Wuyi once again condensed the sword of divine thoughts. After his immortal thoughts merged with the will fragments of those transcendent strong men, they have transformed into an incredible state. With the convergence of divine thoughts, nothing can stop him!
"Hongjun!"
Sensing the terrifying sword of divine thought attacking again, Emperor Jun couldn't care about anything else and shouted to Jiutian.
Buzz!
The void around Di Jun shook, and a strange force rose up, wrapping him up, and then disappeared without a trace with him.
Boom!
The infallible sword of divine thought fell into the air, causing the vast void to tremble, and even creating cracks in the void!
"hateful!"
The tyrannical spiritual thoughts swept across and found no trace of Di Jun. He was extremely angry, but he didn't know where Di Jun had gone.
"Very good, Hongjun, Hongjun, you will take care of even this possessed demon, and you will be destroyed as you deserve!"
Wan Wuyi also hated Hongjun for rescuing Di Jun. He turned his eyes and thought of Zhulong and others' actions to rescue Zulong. He turned to Demon Ancestor and said, "You can return to Jiuyou Land for the time being. , I am going to the East China Sea, and it seems that I will have a hand in rescuing the Zulong!"
The Demon Ancestor hesitated for a moment, nodded without any retort, and rushed toward the earth with a streak of light. In the blink of an eye, he escaped deep into the earth and disappeared without a trace.
"Honorable Sir, if you want to go to the land of East Ji, you'd better be careful. The land of East Ji is not simple, and there are legendary buildings that reach the sky. They are so magical that they may be used by Hongjun. "
Linzu's Taoist voice sounded in Wanwuyi's heart. Linzu, who was in the land of Jiuyou, had long since turned to Wanwuyi's heresy for hundreds of years.
Not only him, but the entire Qilin clan has also converted to cultivation, and many clan members have initially condensed the idea of immortality.
It was Linzu's decision to turn to the infallible side sect. In his opinion, this was the only chance to escape his destiny.
Fengzu and Zhulong were able to wash away the terrible karma of the three clans in the great calamity because they sacrificed the world in all the heavens and the worlds and obtained the luck and merit of the supreme heaven.
However, he was a step too slow. Now if he wants to go to all the worlds to sacrifice the world, he is seeking death. There is no chance at all. Everyone knows how terrible the medium-sized world that Zhang Qian created is, and no one will go there. court death.
Without the opportunity to sacrifice the world, the Qilin clan will not be able to obtain the vast fortune merits in a short period of time, thereby washing away the karma and cause and effect of the Qilin clan.
In this way, the heretics who are not afraid of cause and effect have fallen into the eyes of Lin Zu. In his view, the heresy created by the foolproof is lawless. No matter whether it is cause and effect or karma, it has no impact. Otherwise, the guy from Styx will not be able to do it. I won’t be so excited to switch courses.
As long as all the Qilin clan converts to heresy, the vast karma of the three clans' catastrophe will no longer be a problem and will no longer affect them.
"Tongtian Jianmu? It's a good treasure. With my current power, how dangerous is it for a mere East Pole land? When the Demon Ancestor returns to the Nine Nether Land, you will be ready to return to the prehistoric era. Bar."
"yes!"
Lin Zu seemed to have surrendered to Wan Wuyi and respectfully agreed.
Uh-huh!
Wan Wuyi's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace, not paying any attention to the mess of the heavens and humans.
After this battle, the number of tens of trillions of people in the Heavenly Human Race has decreased by more than 5 trillion, which is close to half. It is also due to Wanwuyi's early arrival, otherwise, all the Heavenly Human Race will be wiped out without a single one left. Provide Emperor Jun with Countless demonic figures.
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"I am the one who is responsible for the evil! Hongjun, my demonic soul is broken, can there be some elixir to save me?"
Di Jun suddenly appeared on top of the tall building in the sky, his body trembling. The fragments of the demon soul in Wan Wuyi's hands were roasted by the real fire of the sun, causing him horrific pain. This kind of pain on the soul was simply infuriating. unbearable.
Hongjun only glanced at Di Jun lightly and said softly: "The elixir in my hand is only useful for immortal monks, but it has no magical effect on demonic monks. You'd better endure it for now."
"you……!"
Di Jun was furious, but he didn't dare to get angry. If Hongjun hadn't moved him here this time, he would have died in Wan Wuyi's hands.
"It's still not strong enough. There are still too few demon shadows transformed by the first magic skill. Wanwuyi, just wait. When I transform hundreds of millions of demon shadows, I want to see if your immortal thoughts are really good. Not affected by the devil!"
He was secretly angry in his heart. This time, the First Demonic Art had disappointed him, but his only hope now was the First Demonic Art. Hongjun was not reliable at all and could only ensure that he would not die.
Having fallen into the devil's path, he has been unable to look back for a long time and can only walk to the dark side.
Hongjun didn't care about Di Jun's thoughts. At this moment, he was constantly controlling the Tongtian Jianmu, constantly instilling the aura of good fortune into the branches of the Suppressing Ancestral Dragon.
Inside the East Pole, five Pangu gods were dancing with their God-opening axes, constantly chopping down the vine branches spreading from the branches of the building. However, these vine branches were endless. Unless the entire building's creative vitality was exhausted, it would not be able to survive at all. There is no stopping time.
Slowly, Zhang Qian and others also noticed this, and knew that their continued chopping was just in vain. Since the building wood is said to reach the sky, it must stand up to the sky and the earth, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the power of creation and vitality is endless.
"It's tricky. Jianmu's vitality is endless, and the heavenly ban that suppresses Zulong is constantly being restored. It can't be broken at all. How can Zulong get out of trouble?"
When Zhang Qian thought about it, he naturally hoped that Zulong would get out of trouble, otherwise he would not get the five treasures promised by Zhulong. As for what would happen to Zulong after he got out of trouble, that was none of his business. Even if Zulong was wreaking havoc in the wilderness, , he will only be happy.
