Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

But there was nothing to see but nothing.

However, even if he couldn't see anything, Donghuang Taiyi didn't dare to disobey Hongjun's direct orders.

After becoming a saint, Donghuang Taiyi could feel the majesty of heaven even more.

You can feel Hongjun's strength even more.

He didn't know that it was because the moment he was sanctified, he completely became a tool of heaven.

But he knew that he absolutely could not resist the way of heaven.

A moment of silence.

Donghuang Taiyi finally spoke.

"Who will take down this witch for my emperor?"

All the demon commanders were taken aback for a moment.

Come to understand.

Donghuang is a saint.

How can you do it yourself and clean up an inferior race that doesn't have a soul?

Isn't this self-declaration?

Zhu Rong, is he worthy of a saint?

He doesn't deserve it.

33 Heavy days.

Hongjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Although Tai Yi has the air of a natural king, he can get rid of part of the control.

But not completely out of control.

He will still listen to the orders given directly by the deity.

Hongjun withdrew his gaze towards Bu Zhoushan.

Head up.

Open your mouth carefully.

"Fellow Daoist, are you satisfied with this?"

Long Ming projected a slight smile in front of Hongjun.

"The way of heaven is against the way of heaven."

"Saint to saint."

"Unholy versus unholy."

"It's more fun that way, isn't it?"

A drop of sweat dripped from Hongjun's forehead.

"Fellow Daoist is right, right."

It was just when he was about to exercise the authority of heaven and bring down the catastrophe.

Long Ming's projection appeared in front of him.

Zixiao Palace has more than 9000 defenses.

Blessed by the power of heaven.

All useless.

Long Ming's projection just appeared directly in front of Hongjun.

Said nothing.

But everything is clear.

Hongjun quickly withdrew the Heavenly Tribulation, and sent a voice transmission to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Long Mingying smiled lightly.

Dissipate away.

Hongjun's face trembled unceasingly, and his chest heaved violently with anger.

He looked around.

A bite.

A stomp.

The deity added one hundred thousand defenses this time.

I can't believe I can't stop you.

Hongjun turned around and went to arrange the defense of Zixiao Palace again.

……

Not before the mountain.

"East Emperor, I'll go."

Ji Meng is the most powerful among the top ten monster commanders.

Volunteer.

The Eastern Emperor Tai waved his hand.

"allow!"

Ji Meng shouted loudly.

Turn around and rush towards Zhu Rong.

Ji Meng Yao Shuai, Si Yu Zhi Shuai.

The dragon head, the human body, the bird claws, the arms grow feathers, and the arms open their mouths to spray rain.

The three corpses are quasi-sages.

The strength ranks among the top four in the Demon Court.

Second only to Emperor Jun Taiyi and Fuxi.

A shot.

It is a rainstorm of ice fog for hundreds of millions of miles.

in a blink.

The entire battlefield could no longer see anything five meters away.

The torrential rain collided with the sea of ​​magma and flames on the ground, knocking out thousands of miles of haze and mist.

Ji Meng sneaked into it, and silently killed Zhu Rong who was completely unaware. www. A mid-grade congenital spirit treasure in his hand, the water-dividing and fog-breaking knife.

Draw a sinister and deadly knife mark.

Ji Meng is not only good at frontal combat.

Also good at assassination in the fog.

On the premise of not breaking the sea of ​​fog.

Even Emperor Jun Fuxi couldn't see through Ji Meng's innate magical power of melting into the fog.

midair.

Yingzhao smiled smugly.

"Then Zhu Rong is doomed. As long as you don't break the fog, you can't see through this big brother's move."

"Look at that Zhu Rong, who is still looking at the fake body of the elder brother."

"I'm afraid that even if I die, I won't know what happened."

"Inferior races that don't even have souls dare to be so disobedient."

"Today we must slaughter this witch clan to cleanse the flood."

Yaoshuai Shangyang nodded.

"The third brother Yingzhao is right, this is Zhu Rong's death."

"Without the primordial spirit, one cannot cultivate the supreme way, one does not know the opportunity, and one does not know the reason."

The other monsters also nodded.

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

Inferior races that don't have souls.

How could it be my opponent in heaven?

If it wasn't for this guy's death, he angered the Eastern Emperor Saint.

There is no need for Brother Ji Meng to do anything.

We all get the same.

Boom!

Everyone in the Demon Court felt that it was only natural that Ji Meng could kill Zhu Rong with one move.

The mutation happened suddenly.

Zhu Rong suddenly turned around.

He easily got out of the way of the knife marks made by the long knife in Ji Meng's hand.

But the flaming long knife in his hand slashed heavily on Ji Meng's face.

boom!

Ji Meng was sent flying out on the spot.

The fog used for invisibility was instantly broken.

"Hahaha, I'm just waiting for you to use this trick."

Zhu Rong succeeded with one move, laughing loudly.

At the last moment, Ji Meng turned his body into a rainstorm of ice fog.

Sixty percent of the damage was avoided.

It didn't hurt.

He looked at Zhu Rong in shock.

"How can you see through my fog?"

Zhu Rong rolled his eyes.

"Your trick, Gong Gong and I have been playing for hundreds of millions of years, and we have long since gotten tired of it."

"Compared to Gonggong's fog, you are a joke."

Say it.

Zhu Rong let out a roar.

The knife cuts thousands of miles.

Rush to Ji Meng.

Boom boom boom!

Zhu Rong chopped thousands of knives.

Chop Ji Meng upside down and fly thousands of miles.

After smashing hundreds of mountains, it finally stopped.