Honghuang: I, the Supreme Prison Emperor, suppress Hongmeng

Outside the Supreme Prison, Zu Long couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

This caused the huge dragon claw phantom to close instantly, bursting out with supreme terror.

"You dare!"

"Zu Long, if you dare to touch my elder brother, I will summon all the people of the Yao Clan to fight with your Dragon Clan forever!"

"Ancestor Dragon...Senior, stop quickly!"

"My emperor and Da Ri Tianlong are brothers, and my monster clan and dragon clan are very close!"

"..."

Tai Ben was furious at Zulong, but when he sensed Dijun's miserable howl, his attitude changed immediately, and he begged Zulong directly.

He even brought out the name of his mount Da Ri Tian Long, hoping that Zu Long would not kill his elder brother because he had helped the other party's heir.

At the same time, he didn't care about Zulong's attack, and frantically mobilized part of the power of the Chaos Bell, intending to rush towards Dijun.

He didn't want to watch his elder brother fall before his eyes.

"Humph!"

"If those rebellious sons dare to appear in front of this ancestor, this ancestor will personally suppress them!"

Zu Long's face darkened, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly, not intending to show mercy at all.

"You...you dare!"

This made Tai Yi go crazy, and directly evolved the three-legged Golden Crow body, releasing the true fire of the supreme sun, as if it wanted to ignite the entire sky.

"Buzz!"

However, before Tai Yi rushed over, a terrifying majesty of a saint suddenly emerged from the sky.

"Ancestral Dragon!"

"The demon emperor is indestructible!"

"No matter what chance you have not fallen, you must not kill Dijun!"

"Otherwise, I won't sit idly by!"

Immediately afterwards, Nuwa's figure was revealed rapidly, and she yelled at Zulong angrily.

Before the voice fell, she suddenly raised her hand and moved towards the huge dragon claw, as if she wanted to save Di Jun.

"The saint has appeared!"

"It's Saint Nuwa!"

"The Holy Mother of the Human Race?"

"What is the Holy Mother of the Human Race? That's the Demon King of the Monster Race!"

"That is, when the human race was robbed, did that person show up?"

"Look at the robbery of Emperor Jun, that one arrived earlier than any saint!"

"In my opinion, that person didn't take the human race seriously at all!"

"Hush...how can you talk about a saint?"

"Aren't you afraid that the saint will be angry and kill you all in one thought?"

"..."

Seeing this scene, all the powerhouses of the prehistoric and desolate races were taken aback, and they began to discuss.

Especially the human race, at this moment, their faces became extremely ugly.

When they were slaughtered by the monster race before, they knelt down and begged the Holy Mother to come to protect the human race, but the Holy Mother did not respond at all.

Now, the demon emperor killed himself, and their Holy Mother of Human Race actually made a move.

This filled their hearts with disappointment, and their respect for Nuwa also dissipated a lot.

Chapter 12 Zhu Dijun in front of a saint!Zulong: Who said I was the only one?

Zulong naturally also sensed that Nuwa was making a move, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"who are you?"

"Dare to order this ancestor?"

"Back when my ancestor ruled the prehistoric world, I'm afraid you were still relying on your elder brother!"

Holy man, it's scary.

If it was before, he might really have to think about whether he wants to be an enemy of Nu Wa.

However, now that he has already stepped into Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, what saint should he be afraid of?

What's more, he is still a saint who has become a saint through merit and virtue, and whose strength is at the bottom of all the saints in the prehistoric world.

Therefore, the moment his voice fell, the palm of his hand shook violently.

This made the phantom of the dragon's claws surrounding Di Jun startled and exploded directly.

"boom!"

The huge roar shook the four directions, and the violent and fierce aura swept towards the surroundings crazily. The terrifying impact caused the phantom of Nuwa's palm to disintegrate rapidly.

Among them, Di Jun's physical body also disintegrated, and his soul was also involved in that terrifying force, and began to collapse rapidly.

"Big brother!"

Not far away, seeing this scene, Tai Yi couldn't help but pause, and let out a very mournful howl.

All of a sudden, scenes of fighting together with Di Jun, constantly emerged in Tai Yi's sea of ​​consciousness...

"Crack!"

At this moment, a crack appeared in Tai Yi's Dao Heart, as if he was in grief.

"Second brother, before you have no strength, don't avenge your brother!"

"Take care of your sister-in-law and nephew!"

"Yaozu, I will leave it to you!"

"Remember, remember..."

Suddenly, a very faint sound rang in Tai Yi's ear.

These were the last words that Dijun gathered his last ounce of strength before his primordial spirit completely dissipated.

And at this time, in the demon clan, in the demon palace!

The two sisters, Xi He and Chang Xi, seemed to have a feeling too.

Their faces changed drastically, and a terrifying aura erupted suddenly.

"Damn Zulong, dare to kill my husband!"

"Sister, we will summon the monster army now, kill them, and avenge my husband!"

Chang Xi shouted at Xi He angrily.

"Little sister's words are good!"

"No matter how powerful the ancestral dragon is, it will never be able to fight against the entire monster clan!"

"My sister, gather the army today to avenge my husband!"

"..."

Xi He's face was also full of sadness, and he nodded with great difficulty.

Then, she moved her body abruptly, and headed out of the Demon Palace.

All of a sudden, a decree spread to the Yaozu, announcing Di Jun's death.

This shocked the entire Yaozu.

"what?"

"His Majesty has fallen?"

"Could it be the Twelve Ancestral Witch?"

"No, the emperor's decree is that the ancestral dragon killed His Majesty!"

"Hey, no matter who dares to kill the great emperor of our clan, he will bear the supreme wrath of the entire monster clan!"

"..."

For a moment, countless monster warriors let out angry roars, moved their bodies one after another, and gathered outside the demon palace.

At the same time, all the powerhouses in the prehistoric world also showed extremely shocked expressions.

"Di Jun is dead?"

"That Zulong actually killed the Demon Emperor in front of the saint?"

"Did the Yuanshen escape?"

"It's too scary, isn't it?"

"In this way, the Yaozu is probably going to decline!"

"..."

In the prehistoric times, the Taoist ancestor represented the way of heaven as the master, and the six sages established the Taoism to educate all races and respect them.

As for the witches and demons, they are the overlords who rule the world.

Di Jun is the demon emperor of the demon race, and he fell into the hands of Zulong just like that. This prehistoric world is bound to be shaken.

……

When thousands of people were shocked, Nuwa in the sky above the East China Sea was already full of anger.

"Zu Long, you actually killed the Yaozu Yaodi in front of me!"

"Are you going to be the enemy of this palace, the entire monster race, and the entire prehistoric world?"

"Do you think you, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, can defeat me in the wild?"

"..."

There were bursts of angry sounds, and the aura around Nuwa's body began to soar crazily.

Just now, she had already warned Zulong, but the other party actually killed Dijun, which didn't save her any face.

As a saint, how could she bear such contempt?

Moreover, the other party dared to mock her, did she think that she couldn't suppress him?

This is a prehistoric place, where the law of heaven is shrouded, not chaos.

Although a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is terrifying, but in the prehistoric world, is there any chance of winning against the Heavenly Dao Saint?

"Rumble..."

As Nuwa's voice fell, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth began to frantically gather towards Nuwa.

Nuwa raised her hand lightly, as if the whole area was shaken, and the power of the surrounding world was already under Nuwa's control.

"Emperor Wa!"

"This emperor will fight with you to suppress this ancestral dragon and avenge my elder brother!"

"This emperor wants him to be shredded into thousands of pieces..."

Before Nu Wa could make a move, Tai Yi's aura shot up into the sky.

The chaotic clock in front of him kept shaking, and made bursts of chiming sounds.

Every time the bell rang, the prestige of the Chaos Bell soared and became extremely terrifying.

"The Eastern Emperor should keep calm!"

"This Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, I am strong enough to suppress it!"

"Let's see how I am..."