'Yes, the two venerables Xieyin Jieyin and Zhunti were so famous that the Demon Court did not dare to confront them head-on. However, Zhunti was killed by Mu Taoist, and Jieyin did not dare to take revenge...
Even Sanqing, a supreme and top-level powerhouse from ancient times, had to be wary of him. I heard that in Zixiao Palace, Mu Taoist even argued face to face with the original Taoist, and he was so angry that the original Taoist almost vomited blood. , but there is nothing we can do about it. '
'Is the choice of the day really right? '
Xihe's eyes were a little confused.
Looking at the sister in front of me who has become astonishingly beautiful and almost unrecognizable, her dazzling face is really dazzling and heartbreaking.
"That's nonsense. Our demon tribe's power in heaven and its power in the wilderness is unmatched by the mere overseas wild cultivators."
The awkward atmosphere had just spread when Di Jun, dressed in a golden robe and a golden crown, couldn't bear it any longer. He appeared surrounded by stars.
As he appeared, Dong Huangtai held the Chaos Bell in one hand beside him, and Fu Xi grabbed Luo Shu and looked at Chang Xi with an unkind expression.
Is this poaching in person, or poaching the Demon Emperor? Which is more intolerable?
"Xihe, do you think that I am not as good as Taoist Mu?"
Di Jun's face was dark, and he glanced at Xi He, feeling jealous and extremely uncomfortable. .
He felt extremely humiliated.
Compared to the day when Chang Xi was captured by Yang Lin, this humiliation was even greater.
"I don't……"
Xihe was stunned and said aggrievedly.
The reason why she showed up to negotiate a deal with Yang Lin was actually because she was entrusted by Emperor Jun.
Because, in the hearts of Di Jun and Tai Yi, no matter how arrogant and unreasonable Mu Taoist is, they always have to be more patient when facing Xi He. After all, she is Chang Xi's sister, and their friendship for countless years is still there.
If the top leaders of the Monster Clan like me go out and don't talk about deals, I'm afraid they will have to start a fight when they meet. Kunpeng just died in his hands, so there is really no confidence in this fight.
"Okay, there's no need to show off to women in front of poor Taoists. Di Jun, you didn't hide back in the center of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. Instead, you appeared on the edge. You are so courageous. Could it be that you still want to avenge Kunpeng?" ?”
Yang Lin suddenly made a sound and looked at Yaozu and the others with some doubts, and then he understood.
The opponent used treasures to protect himself, and the Zhoutian Star Formation moved north. Although it could not exert the most powerful power of the formation, the combined starlight power had almost reached the perfection level of the Quasi-Saint Peak.
In addition, with the Chaos Bell and Hetu Luoshu in hand, and with the quasi-late-sage combat power of Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi and others, they felt that they could protect themselves, and they were not arrogant.
However, if you are facing other people, this formation is enough.
And facing myself, without the true fighting power of a saint, it is still a bit unsatisfactory.
Di Jun suppressed the anxiety and anger in his heart and forced a smile on his face: "Kunpeng is my demon master after all. He has a very high status and has a deep relationship with my brother. Mr. Mu, you did this for no reason. You must give me an explanation..."
"Oh, what does the Demon Emperor want to say, Hongmeng Zi Qi?"
Yang Lin sneered and said: "I'm afraid, even if I can give you this purple energy, you won't be able to bear it."
As soon as these words came out, Di Jun's expression changed drastically.
As soon as his eyes blurred, he saw a green shadow, already in front of him like a fleeting light.
The earth cracked, the sky collapsed, and the thunder and lightning turned into a chaotic black hole, as if it was about to submerge everything.
The opponent didn't even use the innate spiritual treasure. He just waved his white palm, which already had the power to destroy the entire world.
'This, the physical combat power seems to be ten times more powerful than the ancestral witch, almost as powerful as the Pangu shadow summoned by the Twelve Heavenly Gods. '
Donghuangtai's body flashed with Xuanguang, summoning his magic power, and struck hard on the Chaos Bell. The bell wave was like a wave, sweeping forward to block it.
Fuxi gritted his teeth secretly, and the Luoshu in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and a nine-curved circling river appeared around him. The space nearby turned into an abyss of thousands of miles of water, trying to drag the green-robed figure into it.
At the same time, Di Jun himself also reacted.
The river diagram in his hand turned into a robe, creating a world of light and destruction. He sat in the middle, but outside him was the extremely hot golden flame of the sun, imagining a great sun. What complemented this great sun was the vast starry sky. , three hundred and sixty-five big stars, roaring and shaking at the same time, and their brilliance flashed...
Wave after wave of powerful star power was instilled in Di Jun, making him look like the God Emperor of the heavens, with the power to destroy the world with every move he made.
It's too late, but it's soon.
Di Jun's eyes were as cold as frost, and he punched out, like the whole world was being crushed down.
'I don't believe that you can block the attacks of Chaos Bell and Hetu Luoshu, and at the same time, you can also receive a blow from my Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. '
Of course, if he dares to come out, he has some confidence.
In the battle with the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan that day, although they were at a disadvantage and almost destroyed the world, thus incurring punishment from the Tao Ancestor, it was not without gains.
At least, Di Jun knew that the power he controlled had actually reached the limit of this world. The reason why Daozu took action to stop it was because he knew that if he didn't take action, there would be no one in the world who could stop him.
Mu Taoist, although powerful, is far inferior to him.
This guess cannot be said to be incorrect.
However, not entirely correct.
Soon, Di Jun discovered that he still overestimated himself and underestimated his opponent.
"Let me show you what it is like to have a golden body that is indestructible and indestructible to all means."
Yang Lin chuckled softly, and his immortal spiritual light shone like the morning sun. The first ray of dawn in the dark night contained infinite vitality. The 840 million particles in his body formed a world of phantoms, 840 million of them. Yang Lin opened his eyes at the same time.
In the eyes of Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Fu Xi, the green-robed figure in front of them seemed to have become infinitely huge and majestic, as vast and boundless as thousands of worlds. The chaotic clock wave hit him, only a few ripples were aroused. The skin is as delicate and solid as gold or jade, and even with a few ripples, the power has completely disappeared...
And the nine huge rivers wound around and suddenly scattered, turning into small splashes of water, scattered like rain, and did not block the green-robed figure from moving forward.
As Yang Lin took a step forward and slapped his palm down, Di Jun felt that the sky had turned dark, the stars and moon were dim, and it seemed that he had entered the deep and eternal night.
His fist shook, and with a bang, one right arm was broken and exploded...
A white jade palm was printed with a glow, and the palm wind carried the thunderous wind, which had broken through more than 300 starlights, broke through the Hetu world, and slapped his left face heavily.
Snapped……
There was a crisp sound.
It resounded throughout the void and in everyone’s hearts.
Di Jun groaned, and his figure flew hundreds of miles backwards. The golden crown on his head flew away without a shadow. The left half of his face was swollen, and there was a high and swollen bloody palm mark.
He groaned, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed panic.
"how come?"
He couldn't figure it out at all.
The three of them used their innate treasures, the magical powers of the Quasi-Saint late stage, and combined with the support of the Zhoutian Star Formation, they were unable to block the opponent's palm.
How strong is he?
Isn’t it that he has not become a saint?
Chang Xi beamed with joy. When she saw Di Jun and the others coming with the power of the formation, there was still a little worry in her eyes. Now, as if she had drank a big bowl of iced sour plum soup in the dog days of summer, her whole body felt so good that she almost stopped cheering loudly.
Xihe opened his mouth and looked sad. He wanted to speak out, but he didn't know whether he should speak or not.
Is this the unparalleled hero that I admired back then, a match made in heaven, a lifelong partner?
That's it?
A group of people all rushed forward, but one person was bullied by the other party.
No wonder, before he only showed himself and hid behind, it turned out that he really couldn't be beaten.
Yang Lin slapped Fei Dijun with his palm. Seeing the supreme embarrassment of the demon clan, he was not at all complacent. He just shook his head and sighed: "I don't even understand what you are capable of. Where do you have the courage to be so domineering?" , do you want to unify the ancient world?"
He took out the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand and weighed it gently, with a cold look in his eyes: "If you don't have any other means, it will be a bit difficult to escape unscathed today."
