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

Cangjie's knife and pen are written like a knife, and the writing is complete and true. www. After the human race obtains these four acquired merits and virtues.

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Except for reporting to Nuwa, do not spread any news.

So much so that the whole prehistoric thought that after the human race had obtained merit four times, there were only three more quasi-sacred realm powers.

When the human race made a fortune in silence.

The 10-year period of tranquility set by Nu Wa has finally come to an end.

The moment when the 10-year ban ends.

A breeze blew across the whole prehistoric area.

All the creatures in the prehistoric world "heard" at the same time what this breeze wanted to convey.

"The war will resume."

The ancient demon court.

Donghuang Taiyi opened his eyes from the East Palace.

Endless holy power spewed out from his eyes.

The Great Sun Glaze Purification Fire turned the entire East Palace into a sea of ​​glazed flames.

Donghuang Taiyi got up from his holy seat.

"The time has come."

at the same time.

The inner hall of the Demon Court, the palace of Emperor Jun, Jinyang Palace.

The Emperor of Heaven also opened his eyes from the cultivation state.

A golden light swept across.

A piece of purple appeared in the golden flames surrounding Dijun.

That purple is not ordinary purple gas.

It is Hongmeng Ziqi.

Di Jun is worthy of being a demon emperor of a generation, and his celestial appearance is so magnificent.

With the assistance of Donghuang Taiyi, plus the control of Tiantian Coffin.

It took him 10 years to forcibly integrate the Primordial Purple Qi in the Primordial Spirit into his body in another way.

It turned into burning purple sun flames.

Although Fen Tian Zi Yang Yan only added a little bit of primordial purple energy.

But the power has been multiplied by millions of times.

Only Dijun can finally become a saint.

The power of the Burning Sky Purple Sun Flame will definitely not be weaker than that of Donghuang Taiyi's Great Sun Liuli Jinghuo.

even stronger.

Di Jun stepped down from the Sun Throne.

"Just the last bit."

"As long as the Wu clan is taken down, it will be the time for this emperor to become a saint."

Di Jun walked down the Sun Throne step by step.

every step.

The entire ancient demon court trembled by one step.

Nine steps later.

The entire ancient demon court issued a low-pitched horn sound.

It's like a giant beast waking up.

It's like a pre-battle roar.

One billion heavenly soldiers and generals prepared long ago.

Already under the leadership of the demon minister Fuxi and ten demon commanders.

Waiting in the four gates of the ancient demon court.

Trumpets sound together.

The army of one billion shouted in unison.

stop time.

The sky cleared.

Hundreds of millions of murderous aura condensed into a violent rain of arrows.

Shoot to Buzhou Mountain.

With the potential to destroy the world.

Boom boom boom!

Not before the mountain.

One is vague, but the nine days above the head can catch the sun and the moon, and the feet of the ground can reach the giants of the Nine Nethers to stand up.

Raise your hand.

boom!

One billion heavenly soldiers and generals formed the first wave of murderous attacks and were scattered.

Yu Wei swept across the entire prehistoric world.

I don't know how many creatures were frightened to death.

How many minds are frightened.

All living beings know that the war between the monster clan and the witch clan has broken out again.

They all avoided and retreated.

But there are also those who are bold, or those who have a gap with the two clans of witches and witches, but rush towards Buzhou Mountain.

Heavenly Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi appeared in front of Nantianmen at the same time.

A golden purple flame illuminates the sky and reflects the earth, without the power of God.

A glazed pure fire refers to the heaven and the earth, brilliant and majestic.

Subsequently.

The Heavenly Emperor and the Eastern Emperor waved their hands at the same time.

"kill!"

An army of one billion rushed out from the four gates of the ancient demon court in an instant.

The thunderous battle drum sounded.

The horn echoed for hundreds of millions of miles like thunder from nine heavens.

Five hundred demon dragons form five shocking lightning tornadoes.

Become the vanguard of the army of one billion monsters.

Like five lightning-fast dragon diamonds.

Blast to Buzhou Mountain, which has millions of layers of shields built by various ethnic groups for 10 years.

Boom boom boom!

Millions of layers of shields are led by five hundred quasi-sages, and the lowest is under the bombardment of the magic dragon of Da Luo Jinxian.

The layers are broken.

"10 years ago, you couldn't stop it."

"Give you 10 years, and you can't stop it."

The Mojiao patriarch laughed wildly.

"Kill, kill all these rebellious clans who dare to attach themselves to the Wu clan."

"Heavenly Court doesn't need people who are disobedient and disobedient."

Roar!

The five hundred demon dragons let out a shocking roar.

Each of the five paths has a tornado of thunder and light that is thousands of miles thick, blasting towards the barrier on Buzhou Mountain again.

Simultaneously.

The speed of the five hundred demon dragons is not slow either.

Five hundred Jiaojiao pointed directly at the barrier.

Like the Dragon Clan, the Mojiao is not only powerful in the divine way, but also in the physical body.

But it is different from the dragons who rarely use their own dragon horns directly as weapons.

The Mojiao family likes it very much, and is good at attacking with its own horn.

(Dragon tribe likes to use their own dragon horns to refine treasures, but they don't like to use dragon horns directly on their heads as weapons.)

The leader of the Mojiao looked at the million barriers in front of him with disdain.

Even though you are a million barriers.

Still a million barriers.

Hit it.

It's like nothing.

The Thunder Light Tornado of the Five Dao Demonic Flood Dragons shattered an unknown number of barriers.

In a rumbling sound.

The smoke and dust rushed straight to Jiutian.

Cover the sky.

Five hundred demon dragons were led by the patriarch of the quasi-sage realm of the two corpses.

He rushed straight into the smoke and dust, taking the lead in smashing all the barriers in front of Buzhou Mountain.

The eyes of the Mojiao patriarch's eyes are full of killing intent.

And hide deep longings.

As long as all the barriers are broken, the Donghuang Saint will give the patriarch a treasure that can be used to kill corpses.

By the time.

This patriarch is also the power of the quasi-sage of the three corpses.

Maybe.

There will be one more of the ten marshals in the heaven.

"Kill! Kill all the witches!"

The head of the Mojiao clan let out an angry roar.

Take the lead in rushing to the smoke and dust.

At the same time, he gathered all his mana into the Jiaojiao.

boom! .

Chapter 197 Heavenly Court is not grounded, you will lose your mind if you stay there for a long time!