The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

"Who are you?" Wu Zetian instinctively felt uneasiness from the black shadow as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Who am I..." the black shadow groaned, and the black air around him surged like boiling, "I am Emperor Jun of the Fallen God!"

Fallen God Emperor Jun. . .Wu Zetian's pupils suddenly shrank.

As a descendant of Nuwa, she still has some understanding of the history of the Protoss.

Fallen God Emperor Jun and Nuwa are both one of the creation gods, but he has an extreme temperament and often contradicts Nuwa's views.

For example in the attitude towards human beings.

Di Jun believes that human beings only need strength and not emotion, and emotion will only delay their speed of cultivation.

Nvwa believes that emotion is the uniqueness of human beings, even if it sometimes becomes a weakness, it should be preserved.

The two had a disagreement, and the Protoss was thus divided into two factions.

The faction that supported Nuwa and the faction that supported Dijun, the two sides could not see each other and even almost broke out in war.

In the end, Nvwa won the support of another creation god Pangu, and human beings were lucky enough to retain their feelings.

Although Di Jun failed, he did not give up.

Based on human beings, he created a more powerful and emotionless creature, which was the later demon species.

Simply put, this is a powerful madman.

It's just that the lunatic in front of him is just a soul, and his body is unknown.

"Lord Fallen God, how did God Realm become like this?"

Wu Zetian's tone was much more polite, because the other party was a protoss, even if it was a not very popular protoss.

Di Jun shook his head and sighed: "Oh, as you can see, the God Realm has been destroyed."

destroyed. . .Wu Zetian was stunned for a moment.

I came to the God Realm to get the way to become a king from my ancestors, but you told me that the God Realm was destroyed?

"Who did it? Where did my ancestor Nuwa go?" Wu Zetian asked eagerly.

"1000 years ago, the gods created chaos in an attempt to overthrow the dominance of us, the creator gods. Unfortunately, your ancestor, Nuwa, died."

Wu Zetian was struck by lightning.

The lower gods refer to the gods except the gods of creation, all of whom are ascended by human beings through cultivation.

The strength is not as powerful as the Chuangshi God, and there is no power to create life, but the number is dozens or hundreds of times that of the Chuangshi God.

The gods rebelled, Nuwa sacrificed, and the heavens were destroyed.

I finally came to the heaven, but I got such an ending. Could it be that I really missed the realm of the king?

Wu Zetian was hit hard, and her eyes lost their luster.

Chapter 82：夺舍

The noble and glamorous empress has dull eyes and slightly parted red lips.

Wu Zetian never expected that the ancestor Nuwa had already died.

Grief is followed by regret.

Nuwa is dead, who will help her become king?

Di Jun looked at the distraught human queen: "You are a descendant of Nuwa, right? You entered the Daoxuantian before reaching the god level, and you are asking your ancestors for help?"

Wu Zetian gave a muffled hum: "It's a pity that the ancestor has already been killed..."

"Actually, I can also help you become the king, but..." Di Jun looked embarrassed, hesitant to speak.

Wu Zetian's eyes lit up, excited as if she had grasped a life-saving straw: "It's just what, Lord Di Jun, please explain clearly."

Di Jun sighed, and said with regret: "It's just that my body is destroyed, and my soul has nothing to rely on, and I can't exert my original divine power. It would be great if I could have a body for me to temporarily possess."

"It's easy." Wu Zetian thought it was such a big problem, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Your Excellency, you can just attach yourself to me."

Di Jun pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Alright then, I will help you to become king as soon as I recover my strength."

"Thank you, sir!" Wu Zetian said happily.

"You're welcome, you and I are just helping each other."

Di Jun chuckled, "Relax your body and mind, and don't touch my soul."

After all, Wu Zetian was a half-step king, if she didn't want to, the remnant soul of Di Jun couldn't enter her body at all.

Wu Zetian closed her eyes and concentrated, nodded: "I'm ready."

"Then I'm in."

A cold light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and the black air roughly entered Wu Zetian's body.

"Ah!" The empress frowned, her expression painful, and she couldn't help but cry out.

Her body seemed to be bursting with black air.

"Lord Dijun, it's very painful to be possessed by the soul."

The beautiful woman spoke weakly.

Ordinary possession will not be painful, what I have to do is to seize the body. . .

Di Jun speeded up, and half of his soul entered Wu Zetian's body.

Half of the soul robbers occupied the space, and even drove Wu Zetian's soul aside.

Wu Zetian finally realized that something was wrong.

She opened her eyes suddenly, concentrated her strength in her palms, and aimed at the black air on her chest and slammed it hard.

boom!

Mana concussion, air waves spread.

Her palm didn't hit Di Jun's soul, but was blocked by her other hand.

She had lost control of half of her body.