Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

088. The beauty is like a wealthy wolf and a tiger, let the proud and upright ancestors bear this pain alone!

Peak to peak.

This is a battle of the past and the present.

In this battle, there is no grudge, only victory or defeat.

Everything will come to an end in World War I.

To be honest, there are many things like battles and wars.

But there are very few such unrepentant ones.

"Zu Long, Lian originally planned not to hold you accountable."

"I sent troops to attack your dragon clan, it is normal for you to kill the people I sent,

But you disobeyed the way of heaven and entered the prehistoric world again. You have already become demonic, lost yourself, and ultimately detrimental to the way of heaven, but I have to get rid of you.

In Di Jun's words, the righteousness is awe-inspiring.

There is quite a feeling of looking at the evil demons from the perspective of justice.

"Humph!"

"This emperor's heart is firm, how can you be shaken by a few words? You should not waste your efforts.

"Today's battle, no matter what the result is, the emperor is willing to bear it.

The voice fell, and Zu Long suddenly burst into a powerful momentum.

The strength of this momentum caused the void to vibrate, the universe swayed, and even the heavens were roaring.

Di Jun looked solemn and looked at Zu Long with murderous intent.

There was a trace of bloodthirsty in his eyes, and it seemed that he had a big killing intent on Zulong.

"When the alliance kills you, the glory of your so-called ancient overlord will return to the alliance!"

"I must be the co-lord of the nine heavens and the world's co-respect!!!"

"Looking at the reincarnation of many epochs, this world has experienced beasts, dragons, and demons, and now the world has not been unified.

"When I was young, I sat and watched the world, and I had already made an oath that in this life, I would definitely sweep away obstacles and make the world unified."

"No matter the fairy, the Buddha, the devil, the ghost, it's all in one place."

When he said this, Di Jun was a little happy.

Instructing the country and scolding Fang Qiu, this is one of life's great joys.

Some things he can only hold in his heart, unable to speak.

Where are the people who can really understand him?

Now that the ancient and modern protagonists of them met, he wanted to say something.

Today, regardless of victory or defeat, life or death, I just want to say something sincere.

In this way, the words accumulated in Emperor Jun for hundreds of millions of years were said like this.

And after these remarks came out, the demon clan-037 were touched.

Some of them have been following Di Jun since 10,000 years ago, and they have conquered the world and traveled north and south together with Di Jun, and some of them are people who only joined Di Jun in modern times...

They have different understandings of Di Jun.

Some people think that he is a hero of a generation, and he will surely gallop on the battlefield, leading their race to be honored for nine days.

Some people think that he is the hegemon of a generation, full of unique charisma, and only he has this qualification to compete in the world.

Some people think that he is very cold-blooded, for the overall situation, he doesn't care about his dead brother...

As the enemy, Zu Long looked at Di Jun.

In his eyes, the person in front of him was so similar to him back then!

All have great talents and great strategies, all have the heart to unify the world and end the troubled times.

"very good."

"That's what makes it interesting."

"My dragon race entered the prehistoric world, and this is what I want.

"To die on the battlefield, and to be brilliant in battle, this is the destination that my generation should have."

"What you want is also what this emperor wants."

At this moment, Zu Long and Di Jun looked at each other.

Although they are enemies, they have absolute hatred.But the so-called appreciation is regardless of race, at least in their opinion.

And with the roar of Emperor Jun, the coercion of destroying the sky and the earth gushed out, causing the surrounding space to collapse, and even the nine-layer heaven almost collapsed.

Comment!

Every fragment of the sky fell, seeming to drown no one.

Seeing this scene, people who watched this battle in the world were frightened and stupefied.

what happened?

They watch a big battle, can they still be affected by the pond fish?

"No, let's go!"

"You can't go, what kind of cultivation is you able to escape this disaster of heaven and earth?"

"That's over, it's over completely. I still have a tens of thousands of years old mother to honor.

"Chee, your mother who is only tens of thousands of years old, the children under my knees are millions of years old, they shout arrogantly to be fed, how can my father die?"

Some people are desperate.

They gave up resistance and could only wait silently for death.

This is the cruelty of this era.

Without strength, it is death anytime and anywhere, and it is bloody.

Zu Long's expression moved when he saw this scene.

With a wave of his hand, he broke the so-called attack.

"It's Zu Long who made the shot!"

"Thank you Senior Zu Long for your help!"

"Zulong Renyi!"

All beings are grateful, if it weren't for Zulong's move, they would surely be ruined by this blow.

There is no need to question this at all, the fragments of the broken void can be heavy to smash the so-called supreme supernatural power.

The mighty power is terrifying, even the strongest Luo may not be able to stop it.

"Zulong, I thought you were a supreme powerhouse of the world, but I didn't expect to show mercy to these ant-like creatures.

Di Jun sneered, and took out a sword in his hand.

Then it is the Zhuxian sword of the fourth sword of Zhuxian.

A killing sword full of blood and evil spirits was once slaughtered by the Demon Ancestor, and was stained with common people's blood.

Zu Long glanced at Di Jun, was silent, and rushed over directly.

"My way, why do you have to wait to explain to you!"

Zu Long said coldly.

Very strong.

People who understand Zulong seem to have guessed Zulong's heart.

In this big battle, he can kill the people, and he can catch himself up, but there is no need to harm the world.

The high heaven dominates the destiny of the world.

It was difficult for the people of the world, and they are experiencing this cruel world all the time.

Maybe he just wants to do his best.

Di Jun only felt a flower in front of him, Zulong's figure disappeared suddenly, only the voice still reverberated between heaven and earth.

He finally changed his face, "It's awful!"

He could perceive that this is a kind of space art, and the profound meaning of space contained in it is many times more advanced than the way of space understood by the quasi-sage.

"That's not right, how can Zulong know space art?"

"boom!

The bright fist light tore through the sky and landed on the territory around Emperor Jun.

After a while, Emperor Jun's bodyguard Lingbao bloomed out of the light curtain, trying to resist this terrible punch.

However, Zulong also shot out a ray of light, instantly smashing the light curtain of Di Jun's body, and leaning on Di Jun's body with an unbiased punch.

"puff!

Emperor Jun is an innate god.

-The physique is not weaker than that of the dragons, and they are all the top physical powers in the prehistoric existence.

However, a physical body as strong as Emperor Jun could hardly resist this terrifying punch.

This punch hit Di Jun's body, directly causing him to vomit blood.

He raised his eyes again, and an incredible color appeared in a pair of eyes.

"You are really strong."

"It seems that I regard you as an opponent, it is the right choice."

Di Jun wiped off a mouthful of blood at will, carelessly.

Ancestral Dragon is too strong, not only is powerful, but also possesses a treasure that can break through the defensive innate spirit treasure.

The sentient beings trembled, and the monster clan was shocked. Even Taiyi and Kunpeng, who were standing in the void after Emperor Jun, were shocked in their hearts.

The overlord of the ancient times is really well-deserved!

Most of the people looked at it tightly, and their eyes didn't dare to leave the slightest.

Whether it is the unparalleled Zulong or the foresighted Emperor Jun, both exude a strong personality charm.

Through a person, we can understand a race and an era.

(agaf) Such a wonderful experience is really rare in a million years.

They looked at the battlefield belonging to the Dragon Race and the Monster Race.

Suddenly, a scene gradually attracted them.

In the battle that originally belonged to the Nine Heavens Que, one person was directly smashed into the mortal world.

Moreover, this man who fell from the sky was still an ancient dragon clan.

He was covered in blood, trembling and trying to stand up.

After dissipating his strength and real releasing his strength, he finally revealed his true face.

Although his eyes were dim, it was difficult to conceal the heroic appearance.

The sword eyebrow flies obliquely into the temple, the face is like a knife, the firmness is extremely strong, the body is strong, and it has a tendency to swallow the mountains and rivers, and the majestic bank!

He has been fighting in his entire life, and this is not the first turmoil.

It's been a bloody battle.

Now that the patriarch returns, he has the possibility of fighting again.

For their dragon clan, for their patriarch, what does death count?

He is just doing his duty as a racial tribe.

I just wanted to die for the race, and shed the last drop of blood.

He fought stubbornly again, and seemed to want to fight again.

Swallowing the so-called bloody water, crushed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

After struggling to escape, he finally fell to the ground helplessly, unable to move.

And his eyes were still staring at the battle on the sky.

There seems to be a feeling of life and death.

Some monks sighed helplessly when they saw this man.

This person is afraid that he is not far from death.

It's just a little bit that attracts them.

What is it that is attracting him, so that he still refuses to give up, and wants to go to moths to fight the fire and kill himself?

And this ancient dragon clan seems to have something to say while the world is dead.

"Since the world opened up, this world has been experiencing struggles. There was in the ancient times, in the ancient times, and in the present, and it has never stopped."

"And I have lived from ancient times to the present, and I am about to reach the end of my life. The descendants of my clan call me the ancestor, and I really feel ashamed. People cry..."

"I! No! Gan! Ah!"

With a loud roar, this true dragon, which had been living since ancient times, finally fell down.

quiet!

Deathly silence!

The crowd that was originally noisy gradually calmed down.

In some eras, it only exists in legends.

Without seeing that era with my own eyes, I never know what that era was like.

And now, just in the body of a dragon tribe, they have seen an era.

They have reason to believe that the splendor of that era.

"Fuck!"

Originally, they were still feeling the sad scene.

But in the next second, a wretched trough three consecutive earth-shattering.

People looked in the direction of the slumber, and some words couldn't help but blurt out.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck!!!

They wiped their eyes, and it seemed unimaginable that they could see this scene.

So who, then who is doing?

Isn't this a battle of life and death?

Others are fighting desperately, but you are.

And this person is very famous.

Mythical beast Qinglong.

Dragon's nature is obscene, is this legend true?

OMG!

Qinglong still has this hobby?

I always feel that they know too little about people in this ancient era.

Seeing the reaction of sentient beings, Ao Guang couldn't bear it.

His ancestor!

Everything is good, but a bit lustful.

Forget it, did you see the female goblin unable to move during the war?

Patriarch "You..."

But before the rescue question was over, Qinglong turned around silently.

"The beauty is like a wolf like a tiger, disintegrating people's will, let alone touching, can't even think about it!"

Not to mention that the well-guided, resolute face is really lethal.

Ao Guang almost believed this.

"What the ancestor said!"

"I.."

But before he could finish speaking, the scene before him almost scared him to death.

When you say this, can't you not hold the female fairy?

This is too convincing.

But Ao Guang was also helpless, who made Qinglong the ancestor of his line.

Talk and talk, and fight and fight.

"Old ancestor, what is the gold content in your words, so let's reveal it."

As soon as these words came out, Qinglong quit.

He scowled and scolded Ao Guang angrily: "Are you questioning the ancestor?"

They "are all mundane little fairies, but they have been rescued today. I just want them to experience the long-lost humanity and the warmth of the world, which has nothing to do with beauty.

"Beauty is a kind of ruthless evil thought. As long as there is not in my heart, I will not be moved by it."

After speaking, Qinglong followed the female fairy's hand tighter.

"Snapped!"

Ao Guang patted his head, and there is a saying that Ma every batch does not know if it is improper to say.

Old ancestor, which sentence do you have is the truth?

Why is it so embarrassing to be in your line.

Ao Guang wanted to walk over, pull the ancestor over, and persuade him.

But before he took a step, Qinglong's voice rang again.

And this voice couldn't help but pulled up.

"Danger!!!"

"You are still young and can't control yourself, so let the awe-inspiring ancestor bear this pain alone!"

After speaking, Qinglong's cheeks rose slightly, and Haoran's righteousness was instantly full.

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