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"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Donghuang Taiyi was so shocked that he lost his composure, and then frantically and desperately activated the Chaos Clock, trying to suppress Ling Dong.

It was also because he suppressed it with all his strength that Ling Dong, who was trembling all over, was forced to fall a little before he stabilized his figure, but he lost the best chance to collect the Chaos Clock.In fact, even if Donghuang Taiyi didn't push the Chaos Clock with all his strength, it would not be easy for Ling Dong to take it away.

Phew..The next moment, a blood-colored sword glow flew out of Ling Dong's body, and shot straight at Donghuangtaiyi, causing Donghuangtai's expression to change and hastily retracted the chaotic bell to defend.

Almost at the same time, a black book-like spiritual treasure also shot from a distance, blocking the Yuan Tu sword. It was Dijun's companion Lingbao Luoshu.Immediately afterwards, Di Jun, whose figure had disappeared, also landed beside Donghuang Taiyi who had just taken back the Chaos Clock, and took back Na Luoshu with a wave.

"Demon Emperor!" Kunpeng also dodged to Di Jun's side, causing Di Jun to glance at him, then turned to Ling Dong and shouted in a deep voice: "Ling Dong, what is it that you came to kill me in heaven? What do you mean? Do you want to fight against my entire demon clan with your own strength?"

At the same time, feeling the coercion of Ling Dong's terrifying aura that made the sky tremble, Di Jun couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart: "This guy, what a strong body! He was able to block the Chaos Clock of the second brother so easily, it seems that his The strength is becoming more and more unfathomable. Even if you have not yet proved to be a saint, I am afraid that you are only one step away from becoming a saint."

To be honest, the current Di Jun doesn't want to provoke Ling Dong anymore.Although the majestic purple aura on Ling Dong's body made him envious, he had seen Ling Dong's strength and means, and he also knew that it was too difficult to kill Ling Dong, even if all the top powers of their monster clan joined forces, they might not be able to be sure.

What's more, the biggest enemy of the Yaozu is the Wuzu. If they lose too much in order to deal with Ling Dong, then the Wuzu will definitely take the opportunity to defeat the Yaozu and dominate the prehistoric world.

"I should be very clear about what you have done." Feeling the unconcealable evil spirit and resentment on Di Jun's body, the evil spirit belonging to the dead human race made Ling Dong's murderous intent even stronger. His tone became more and more indifferent.

Di Jun frowned when he heard that, and then looked at the bloody Yuantu sword in Ling Dong's hand, feeling that Yuanbutu sword absorbed the resentment and hostility from the heaven and the earth, even the energy and blood of some heavenly people and horses in the surrounding void They were all sucked away, and they couldn't help but change slightly: "The art of blood refinement?"

"How do you know the art of refining the blood of gods and demons? Could it be that your method of refining the witch-slaying sword..." Ling Dong was shocked and his face changed when he heard it.

"Huh? You actually know the Witch Sword?" Master Di Jun's face changed drastically: "So, you came here because of the Witch Sword? No, to be precise, it's because of the human race? Human monks understand the blood of gods and demons The art of refining, was it taught by you?"

Ling Dong, who had an ugly face, didn't say anything more, but the Yuantu Sword he held tightly in his hand trembled and hummed, as if a terrifying magic sword was hungry and thirsty for blood.

Seeing this, Di Jun's eyes narrowed, seeing that the matter was irreversible, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to make a move towards the distance. Suddenly, a terrible evil spirit shot up into the sky from a distance, and the black sword light instantly crossed the sky and fell into the sky. In Di Jun's hand, it turned into a dark red long sword with dissipated black energy.

"This witch-slaying sword, I was inspired by the blood refining technique of the human race. It is refined from the blood essence of tens of billions of human races. It is designed to attack the flesh! Today, I will use you to sharpen the blade!" Di Jun directly swung his sword and slashed at Ling Dong fiercely.

Immediately, the black energy visible to the naked eye condensed into a black sword light, which directly slashed on Ling Dong's body, which was neither dodging nor dodging, causing the golden blood on his body to splash, and the blood energy was absorbed by the witch-slaying sword like a whale, and then The humming and trembling Witch Slaying Sword seemed to have been sharpened, and the invisible sharp aura of restrained evil energy seemed to tear the space apart.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath. Ling Dong, whose body was covered in golden light and quickly recovering from his injuries, opened his eyes again, exhaling as if his eyes were bloodshot, and the Yuantu sword in his hand burned like a blood flame and quickly grew larger. Di Jun cut off..

Keng... Feeling the change of the Tu Wu Sword, Di Jun, whose eyes lit up, was pleasantly surprised. Facing Ling Dong's sword, he also swung the sword fearlessly. Colliding with the Wu Tu sword, the surrounding space trembled and collapsed instantly, turning into chaos again.

"Get away!" Donghuang Taiyi, whose expression changed, hastily sacrificed the Chaos Clock to resist the terrifying energy storm, but the destructive space collapse vortex expanded too fast, and it was swallowed up in a blink of an eye. How many Yaozu people and horses.

After the energy storm dissipated and the space returned to normal in a chaotic and distorted manner, Ling Dong was still standing in the void holding the same enlarged Yuan Tu Sword with a faint golden light, while Di Jun retreated into the distance in a bit of embarrassment. , with blood stains on the corner of his pale face, and the fiery breath all over his body became violent and chaotic.

The witch-slaying sword in his hand was emitting black smoke, and Di Jun, who also had burn marks on his hands, looked at Ling Dong in shock and disbelief: "Then... what kind of flame is that? It can actually restrain my witch-slaying sword! It seems It's Honglian Yehuo! How could he know the methods of Patriarch Styx?"

Just when Ling Dong was about to swing his sword and continue to fight, suddenly an invisible coercion of a saint descended, and then he saw an extraordinary and beautiful figure descending from the sky, it was Nuwa.

"Ling Dong, you have to be forgiving and forgiving," Nuwa's words immediately made Ling Dong a little angry and said, "Mother Nuwa, when the human race has been slaughtered by tens of billions and almost wiped out, why didn't you remind the emperor?" Jun wants to be forgiving and forgiving, why let him slaughter wantonly? You created the human race, and they respect you as the goddess of the human race, Nuwa Empress, why don't you protect them?"

"I have taken the initiative to protect the human race, otherwise, the Lich clan would have wiped out the human race already," Nuwa Empress said, shaking her head lightly and said, "Stop! This is a doom for the human race. It is God's will, and it is up to us to disobey it." ah!"

Hearing Nuwa's words, Ling Dong couldn't help feeling even more chilled, and at the same time asked in surprise: "The human race was wiped out by the Lich clan? Empress Nuwa, do you mean that the witch clan also participated in the slaughter of the human race?"

"That's right! The twelve ancestors of the witch clan slaughtered more than 200 billion human races in order to sacrifice the twelve capital gods and evil formation flags. This is a great cause and effect, and the witch clan will have to pay it back in the future," Nuwa nodded.

Ling Dong couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, but the laughter was full of sarcasm: "Kause and effect? ​​Still? I forgot, Empress Nuwa, you should be regarded as the saint of the demon clan, right? The human race was created by you, so naturally you are I think it can control their life and death. But since it is cause and effect, what do you think the Yaozu will use to pay back in the future?"

Nuwa frowned slightly when she heard this, and said in a little silence: "Ling Dong, just treat me as a face, and don't bother the monster race anymore, okay?"

Di Jun, who also changed his face slightly, couldn't help but look even worse when he heard Ling Dong's next words, only to hear Ling Dong smile and say: "Okay! Empress Nuwa, I will give you this face, but please believe me, this Karma Yaozu will not be able to pay back in the future."

Chapter 613 The Great Formation of the Gods and Gods

With Nu Wa intervening, Ling Dong, who knew that he couldn't help the demon clan, had no choice but to turn around and leave the Heavenly Court and return to Mount Buzhou.

However, Ling Dong, whose anger had dissipated a lot in the Monster Clan's Heavenly Court, was considering whether to teach the Wu Clan a lesson, when he just got close to Buzhou Mountain, he felt the evil aura rising from the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, and at the same time, Amidst the terrifying hostility, there is a familiar aura, like a warm flame, although it is not as fierce as a prairie fire, it is endless.

"Immortal Fire? Suiren Clan? Has he really realized it? This guy actually went to trouble the Wu Clan... Hey!" Ling Dong who understood after a little thought, his figure flew through the space as quickly as an illusion. Heading down Buzhou Mountain, he soon saw that the sky was filled with blood and black air, and it was obviously much smaller, like an abyss of blood.

The sea of ​​blood that gave birth to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the entire Witch Clan was transformed from the blood essence left by Pangu, with Buzhou Mountain as its foundation, and it was also the source of power for the Witch Clan.But now, in order to deal with the demon clan and sacrifice the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons, the witch clan not only slaughtered a large number of human races, but also consumed most of the energy of this sea of ​​blood at any cost.

On the much smaller, abyss-like sea of ​​blood, there are twelve thousand-foot-thousand-foot flags fluttering, constantly absorbing the energy in the blood sea and the evil spirit of blood between heaven and earth, the power is terrifying, Every shot is not inferior to the top Xiantian Lingbao, and the power of the entire formation is not inferior to Xiantian treasures.

And in the big formation full of fierce and bloody energy, there is a burly man wearing animal skin clothes and holding a long whip, the flames around him rise up, turning into a sea of ​​flames, consuming it for a long time Those fierce hostility and blood energy.

But at the same time, the range of the sea of ​​fire around him is also shrinking, and even its aura is weakening at a slow speed.Obviously the flame seems to be endless, but it is not inexhaustible after all.

"Suiren, do you really want to die?" Amidst the roar of anger, a giant-like witch with a huge ax flew over, with a fighting spirit!

Suirenshi, who looked at the giant witch with fire in his eyes, couldn't help but said angrily: "It's not my human race who wants to die, it's you who won't let my human race live. If you want to drive my human race to extinction, I will never do so You feel good."

"Looking for death!" The giant witch, who was stunned when he heard the words, then yelled out of embarrassment, and then swung the giant ax in his hand and chopped it down towards Suirenshi.

Hum.. The space oscillates and distorts. The sea of ​​flames in front of Suirenshi seems to be separated by water. Suirenshi, who is blocking with a whip in his hand, blocks most of the axe's power, but the rest of the ax also passes through the whip The obstruction of the body submerged into Suirenshi's body.

Suiren's body was trembling all over as if it had been cut open, but his body was like a stream of water, as if unreal. Although his breath was disordered and weak, he was not damaged at all.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the giant witch squinted his eyes and snorted coldly. He swung his giant ax again and slashed down, but was still blocked by Suiren with the help of a man-made whip.After doing this for a few times, Suirenshi's breath became weaker and weaker, and even his figure seemed a little illusory, as if his whole body was condensed by flames.

Ling Dong, who quietly approached and saw this scene, couldn't help sighing inwardly: "No wonder the three ancestors of Suiren, Ziyi, and Youchao disappeared in the human race, so it turned out to be like this!"

When the Lich Clan slaughtered the human race recklessly before, the Ziyi and Youchao clans had already died at the hands of the Lich Clan.And the Suiren clan recklessly killed the Wu Clan alone, if Ling Dong hadn't come, he would have been hard to survive!

Seeing that Suiren's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and he is about to die under the ax of the giant witch Xingtian, Ling Dong sighed in his heart, after all, with a wave of his hand, Yuantu sword soared into the sky, turning into a towering giant sword, stabbing Entered the dark red blood cloud-like fierce and hostile energy gathered on the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation, absorbed it like a whale, and then stabbed straight at Xing Tian...

Boom... In the sound of the explosion, the blood cloud collapsed, and Xing Tian, ​​who barely swung the giant ax to block, suddenly vomited blood and flew out backwards, and the giant ax in his hand flew directly to the distance.

Almost at the instant when Ling Dong shot, the twelve poles of the Heavenly God Demon Formation flag were condensed into twelve huge dark red blood clouds, and then the blood clouds solidified into twelve tall ones. The demon gods looked like the images of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and then they roared up to the sky and all rushed towards the Yuantu Sword that had turned into a towering giant sword...

Sigh... And then, the Yuantu sword also spun suddenly, twisting the void, and the sword light streaked across the arc of the fan, spreading like a drill, and the sharp sword energy continued to sink into the body of the twelve demon gods , causing them all to tremble at a slow speed, and they are about to collapse..

"Who? How dare you come to my witch clan to be presumptuous?" Amidst the violent shouts, while the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods were torn apart and dissipated under the blood-colored sword aura, one after another was burly and exuded a tremor that made the space tremble. A figure of collapse appeared in front of the flags of the gods and demons. None of them looked human, but they were the twelve ancestor witches.

Feeling the aura of each of them that was much more terrifying than that of ordinary quasi-sages, Ling Dong, whose figure emerged from the sea of ​​inextinguishable flames, waved his hand back the rapidly shrinking Yuantu sword, and glanced at the The Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Sha Formation Banner, which was extremely bloody and hostile, couldn't help but coldly said with cold eyes: "You slaughtered so many people to refine this formation flag, is it true that you are not afraid of exhausting the resources of your Wu Clan? Is it luck?"

"What does it have to do with you when I slaughter the human race?" Wu Zhurong, the most violent ancestor of the fire, asked angrily, almost saying that Ling Dong was making trouble for no reason and was looking for trouble for nothing.

Wu Dijiang, the ancestor of space, couldn't help but continued to say: "Fellow Daoist Ling Dong, we, the Wu Clan, have never had much contact with you, and it seems that we have no holidays, right? I don't know why you bother me to sacrifice the formation flag?"

At this moment, the Suirenshi looked at Ling Dong in surprise, as if he had suddenly discovered something, and with a move of his mind, he put all the immortal fire into his body. After his figure solidified, he hurried forward to face Ling Dong excitedly. Dong knelt down and said, "Great Immortal! Great Immortal Huoling! I beg you to be the master of our human race!"

"Okay, get up! Since I'm here, I naturally want to seek justice for the human race." Seeing this, Ling Dong sighed softly, and said repeatedly: "You are seriously injured, don't resist, I will send you there A place of healing."

After finishing speaking, Ling Dong waved his hand, and took the Suirenshi into his body space, and then looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches whose expressions changed slightly after listening to their conversation: "To be honest, Nuwa created the human race. I happened to be there at the time, and I also contributed a little bit. I watched the birth of the human race, and I was entrusted by Nuwa to take care of them for thousands of years. I don’t want to, I went back to retreat, and the human race was slaughtered by you Now, do you still feel that this matter has nothing to do with me?"

"So, are fellow daoists going to fight against our witch clan for the sake of the human race?" Di Jiang frowned slightly, but Ling Dong's next words made the faces of all the twelve ancestor witches change: "I just came from the demon clan. If the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu came back, if Nuwa hadn't stopped it, I would not have spared the Yaozu."

Chapter 614 Sanqing Intervenes

Seeing Ling Dong's unkind appearance, Wu Qiangliang, the Patriarch of Thunder, couldn't help but said: "Why, do you think our Wu Clan is as easy to bully as the Yao Clan?"

Said, Qiang Liang raised his hand, a thick dark red thunderbolt was already bombarding towards Ling Dong, the air where it passed was chaotic and violent.