After all, the witch-slaying sword has an extremely restraining effect on the body of the ancestral witch.

So far, it only takes a split second.

The Wu Tu Sword can kill Zhu Jiuyin directly.

However, the people who eat melons are very nervous.

But the other ancestral witches looked indifferent, without any sign of nervousness.

After all, they have absolute confidence in the strength of their second brother.

You know, what Zhu Jiuyin controls is the existence of the top three of the Three Thousand Ways.

The law of time.

Sure enough, everyone stared intently at the place where Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jun fought.

But time in that field seemed to have stopped.

Everything is immobile.

Even, everyone could easily see Di Jun with a triumphant smile floating in mid-air.

It was as if he had turned into a statue, and even his unfurled golden hair was completely frozen.

Immediately afterwards, the time in that space began to flow backwards.

The Dao pattern of the billions of time law blooms with mysterious brilliance.

In the eyes of millions.

The Wu Tu Sword, which was only half an inch away from Zhu Jiuyin's eyebrows, slowly backed away, getting farther and farther away from Zhu Jiuyin.

The same is true for Di Jun's body, which is constantly regressing.

The smile on his face also gradually disappeared, returning to a serious face.

Di Jun could have killed Zhu Jiuyin and reversed the situation of the entire prehistoric world.

But he suddenly felt that his spirit and thoughts seemed to have stagnated.

Then, his eyes flickered.

I have returned to the moment before launching the attack, and the divine power in my body has reached the critical point.

Although Di Jun felt that something was wrong, he didn't think much about it.

Want to attack again.

But at this time, the golden Qiankun bag was like a meteor, hitting him in front of no one knows when.

"clang!"

There was a crisp and loud crashing sound.

Di Jun was thrown into the air and fell from the sky, smashing hundreds of mountains.

Then he forcibly used his own body to "plow" a long crack in the prehistoric land.

"hiss……"

Seeing this, the prehistoric people immediately took a deep breath.

Is this the power of the law of time?

Directly reverse time, reverse life and death, and reverse the situation.

In front of one of the most powerful first three laws of the Three Thousand Avenues.

Unless the enemy's strength is much stronger than Zhu Jiuyin's.

For example, the Five Sages of Taoism.

Or have a treasure that can suppress space and imprison time like a chaotic clock.

Otherwise, it will be the same as Dijun's current fate.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't match Zhu Jiuyin at all.

"I wipe!"

Donghuang Taiyi was beaten upside down again.

The bloody Donghuang Taiyi directly stuck to the space barrier this time.

Looking at the long gullies that stretched tens of thousands of miles and the sky full of smoke and dust on the prehistoric land, his heart suddenly became as cold as water.

Donghuang Taiyi originally hoped that his dear Ou Tuo Tuo would be able to lend a helping hand to him.

Rescue yourself from this terrifying space cage.

As a result, Di Jun was still beaten like this even though he possessed the Wu Tu sword, an artifact that can restrain the flesh of the Wu clan.

It is probably impossible for Di Jun to save him.

Feeling the violent, cold killing intent behind him.

Donghuang Taiyi can only fight with his back at this moment.

He directly transformed into his own body, a three-legged Golden Crow with tens of thousands of feet.

The three-legged Golden Crow was burning with raging flames all over its body, and its feathers were as exquisite as those carved from divine gold.

If there were no Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would almost be the most beautiful boys in the prehistoric world.

Except for Sanqing, the heel of the three-legged Golden Crow is almost enough to crown the prehistoric world.

The only fly in the ointment is that this three-legged golden crow has blood bubbling from many places on its body.

A large part of the chest was even sunken, and a broken bone could be seen faintly.

The Eastern Emperor Tai thought about it, and then suddenly waved his wings towards Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

"boom!"

The erupting real fire of the sun erupted in an instant.

Like the water from all over the world, it instantly submerged Dijiang Zuwu and filled every corner of the cage in the entire space.

As one of the top ten strange fires in the prehistoric world, the real fire of the sun has an unimaginably high temperature.

Calcining financial iron is simply as easy as pie.

With the strength of Donghuang Taiyi's quasi-sage peak realm, under the condition of changing his body, he stimulated the real fire of the sun.

It can even increase the temperature of the real fire of the sun to the highest level.

Melting a huge ancient star into powder is no problem.

But it was under such a terrifying high temperature that even the space was burned into nothingness.

However, Emperor Jiang Zuwu walked towards Donghuang Taiyi in such a leisurely manner.

Under the burning of the real fire of the sun, the real body of Zu Wu, who was hundreds of feet tall, emitted a metallic divine light.

This seems to be a treasure body poured from divine gold, which amazed all the prehistoric creatures watching the battle.

"Tsk tsk, Zuwu's physical body is really powerful, comparable to the best innate spirit treasure!"

"In the entire prehistoric world today, except for the Wu Clan and Donghuang Taiyi, there are almost no quasi-sages who possess innate treasure-level treasures."

"The strongest people are just possessing a top-grade innate spirit treasure."

"But the physical body of the Wu clan is directly comparable to the best innate spirit treasure."

"In the quasi-sage realm, the ancestral witch's physical body can be said to be incomprehensible!"

All the prehistoric spirits sighed.

The prehistoric world in the outside world sighs.

But in the cage of space, Donghuang Taiyi, who was facing Emperor Jiang Zuwu directly, felt as cold as water at the moment.

Looking at the Emperor Jiang Zuwu who kept approaching him.

At this moment, there are only three words in his mind:

"It's over..."

"Boom! Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the extremely dull collision sounded again, mixed with the screams of the three-legged Golden Crow.

In the sky above Buzhou Mountain, the Ten Golden Crows were very anxious when they saw this.

Not long ago, they were still working hard to compete for the future position of Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor.

But how long has it been.

The omnipotent father and uncle in their hearts were pressed and rubbed on the ground by the ancestor witch of the Wu clan.

It can even be said to be dying.

Ten Golden Crows is simply unimaginable.

If their father and uncle died in battle.

The rest of the Yaozu have no basis for fighting against the Wuzu.

The Liches and Demons are the real enemies of life and death.

Each was stained with the blood of the other's hundreds of millions of clansmen.

This grievance cannot be resolved at all.

Dijun and Donghuangtai died one by one.

The entire monster clan may be destroyed directly, or fall apart.

The monster court is destroyed, and other ordinary monster races may still survive.

But as the princes of the demon court, they must be the targets of the witch clan.

The identities they are proud of now will also become the reason why they must die.

Chapter 228 Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Falling

However, anxious is anxious.

Ten Jinwu also knew that with his current strength, he couldn't get in at all.

The energy aftermath of the battle between Di Jun and the ancestor witches can directly obliterate even ordinary quasi-sages.

At the same time, the heaven and the demon court.

Patriarch Styx also turned pale after seeing this scene.

After straightening out everything that happened, he finally realized that it was the Wu Clan who tricked him.

Obviously, the Wu clan had already guessed that they were spies.

So, deliberately release this false news.

Use yourself to mislead Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to take the bait.

"The prehistoric routine is deep, I want to go to chaos!"

Patriarch Styx heaved a long sigh.

Now his "undercover" identity has been exposed.

There is simply no place for him in the entire prehistoric world.

If Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi survived this catastrophe.

They will definitely kill themselves, the person who lied about the military situation and almost caused the entire monster clan to be wiped out.

It would be cool if Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai hiccupped their farts.

Even if the witch clan came to kill him in the heaven, he couldn't escape death.

Therefore, no matter which side wins now, he will be beheaded.

The point is that he didn't expect that the Wu Clan, whose muscles grow in their brains, would suddenly be such a thug.

Give him the routine directly and clearly.

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