After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

At this moment, Patriarch Styx felt a little regretful.

Why did I listen to Daozu Hongjun's words and become a spy.

It is now a dead word both inside and outside.

Gou was in the Nether Blood Sea before, although he was a little bit aggrieved, but at least his life can be saved.

The chaotic world is full of unknowns and dangers, and he is considered a strong mid-stage quasi-sage.

Just entering the chaotic world like this, there is a great possibility that it will fall.

But now, the demon teacher's dream is completely shattered, and the Nether Blood Sea can't go back, he really has nowhere to go.

With a wave of his hand, Patriarch Minghe opened a space door leading to the chaotic world.

"If given a choice, I want to be a good person."

Patriarch Minghe sighed softly, raised his foot and sank into it.

On the other side, the five sages of Xuanmen who watched the battle in secret saw that the lives of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were in danger.

They also knew that they were going to make a move.

Otherwise, Dijun and Donghuangtai would die one by one, and the Wu clan could directly dominate the prehistoric world.

The Lich Calamity planned by Daozu was also in vain.

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, Zhunti, who had just soaked in the spring water at the resurrection point of Tiandao, and his elder brother were just about to go to Buzhou Mountain.

Prevent the ancestral witches from killing Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

But at this time, Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Both of you, you're going out to wash the floor again!"

"By the way, you can be regarded as saints of heaven anyway, how did you become a cleaner in the wilderness?"

Patriarch Hongyun sneered.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say a word, and directly moved the book from the ground in his hand.

Mobilized the power of the terrestrial veins in the entire prehistoric world, and blocked the entire top of Lingshan.

Although Lingshan is the dojo for quasi-mention and reception, many formations must have been arranged.

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi had just proclaimed the Dao not long ago, so it might be unrealistic to force their way in.

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi simply sealed the entire top of Lingshan directly, as long as he prevented Zhunti from being led out.

Seeing the situation, Zhunti looked at each other, but did not resist, and went back to the top of Lingshan to continue practicing.

After all, they have experienced the strength of Pan Gu's real body before.

Among the seven sages of the prehistoric world today, they are the weakest.

Moreover, there is no innate treasure to protect the body.

If he confronts Pan Gu's real body again, Zhun Ti Jie Yin estimates that he will be at great risk of falling.

Zhunti just came out of the resurrection point of Tiandao.

He didn't want to be beaten back into the spring again.

Although the true spirit of the sage of the way of heaven is placed on the way of heaven,.

As long as the prehistoric world is immortal and the primordial way of heaven is immortal, infinite resurrection is indeed possible.

But it's not without cost.

Every time they use the resurrection of the true spirit enshrined in the way of heaven, the power of the way of heaven will invade their consciousness.

If it falls many times.

Their personal consciousness may be completely occupied by the power of heaven and become puppets of heaven.

Therefore, Zhunti introduced Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi to stop him.

In fact, I even feel a little lucky in my heart.

In this way, not only will they not be in danger of falling.

When facing Hongjun Daozu in the future, there are legitimate reasons for not taking action.

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were a little surprised when they saw that Zhunti Yingying had returned to the top of Lingshan Mountain and practiced behind closed doors.

They had expected a fight.

Unexpectedly, it would be so easy.

However, after thinking about it, they also guessed what Zhunti Jieyin was thinking now.

At the same time, Di Jun finally stood up unsteadily from the center of the end of the tens of millions of miles of canyon.

A blow from the innate treasure activated by Zhu Jiuyin.

Even though the Qiankun Cauldron didn't have much outstanding attack power, Di Jun was still severely injured.

All the bones in his body were broken in sevens and eighties.

Although he was very reluctant in his heart, Di Jun had to admit it.

The witch-slaying sword in his hand is good against Zhu Rong and other ancestor witches who have no soul and rely on their bodies to fight.

It is simply unrealistic to deal with Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, who have primordial spirits and can activate Lingbao.

Even if they randomly activated an innate treasure, they could easily block the attack of the Wu Tu Sword.

The attack could not hit Zuwu's body.

Even if it restrains the Wu Clan, it's useless.

However, this is not bad.

What disappointed Di Jun the most was that.

He just stood up.

In the space cage high in the sky, Donghuang Taiyi's desperate screams could be heard.

Then, there was a creepy bone breaking sound.

The entire space cage fell silent.

The real fire of the sun that filled every corner of the space was gradually extinguished.

Everyone quickly cast their eyes there.

The blazing sun's real fire dissipated.

The sturdy body of Emperor Jiangzu Wuxiong was exposed.

And the three-legged Jinwu who was pinched under his armpit and directly broke its neck.

The three-legged Jinwu neck of Donghuang Taiyi's main body was directly broken by Di Jiang's violence.

It has completely lost its life characteristics and turned into a dead thing.

To outsiders, Di Jiang looked like a farmer hunting an ordinary pheasant.

Now it's carrying its prey.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the majestic demon emperor of the demon clan, the supreme power in the prehistoric world."

"died?"

This unbelievable idea appeared in the mind of the prehistoric people.

At this moment, the entire prehistoric world was completely silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the three-legged Golden Crow, whose neck was broken and without any breath of life, which was held under the armpit by Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

It was as if an invisible thunder flashed through their minds, which made their minds blank and buzzing.

And in the hearts of the prehistoric and the myriad souls, an unprecedented turbulent sea was set off.

Let all the prehistoric creatures stand in place blankly.

Chapter 229 Please, show some face

After a long time, the creatures in the prehistoric world finally recovered from the shock.

"uncle!"

Ten Jinwu let out a scream, its jaws were about to burst, and its eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

And Di Jun stood there blankly, his face full of disbelief.

He didn't want to believe it, he just felt that everything in front of him was like a dream.

The two have been inseparable since the birth of consciousness on the hibiscus tree.

After that, he went through life and death, sharing weal and woe.

Together they founded the Yaozu, and made the Yaozu one of the most powerful forces in the prehistoric world.

Moreover, they also have a common dream, to fight for hegemony in the prehistoric world, and then to become holy.

But now, the dream has not been fulfilled yet, Donghuang Taiyi has fallen.

The neck was wrung directly by Di Jiang.

Di Jun only felt that his chest was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

His eyes were bloodshot even more.

For Di Jun, even if he now has the ability to destroy the Wu Clan and rule the prehistoric world.

But if his dear brother has fallen.

Then all this is meaningless.

Hundreds of millions of members of the Yaozu witnessed the killing of the king of the Yaozu with their own eyes, and they felt mixed feelings in their hearts.

Among them, some Yaozu felt sorry.

The Eastern Emperor Tai died one by one, relying on the strength of Dijun alone, he certainly could not fight against the ancestor witches.

The dream of the Yaozu to dominate the prehistoric world was completely shattered.

The other monster clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They hope that after the fall of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Di Jun can understand the situation.

No more indifferent fights with the Wu Clan.

Maybe I can survive this terrible lich calamity.

"Oh!"

It is different from the lifeless scene on the Yaozu side.

After the Wu people came back to their senses, they immediately made a sound like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

All the witch tribes saw the great power of Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch, and they suppressed and killed Donghuang Taiyi forcefully.

My heart felt as if I had been pumped with chicken blood, and I was so excited that I shouted loudly.

Every shaman's face was filled with excited smiles.

"Wuhu! Emperor Jiang Zu Wu Niubi!"

"6666!"

"It's time for another meal, Three-legged Golden Crow!"

"Don't let Di Jun and those ten little golden crows go."

"The Manhan Golden Crow Banquet depends on them."

"Go directly to the heavens and destroy the demon court!"

The witches shouted excitedly.

I feel that the opportunity to destroy the Yaozu is at hand.

And Ye Feng, who was planning to form the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation at any time, also felt a little dazed when he came to the sky above Bu Zhou Mountain.