It's not easy to be the emperor of the prehistoric

The huge amount of energy fluctuations instantly attracted everyone's attention. Looking at the gorgeous flame, Di Jun looked over in disbelief, and let out a grief-stricken cry: "Xi He!!!"

The shout shook the world, and the grief contained in it made countless people look sideways at Di Jiang and others who were besieging him with blood red eyes. Di Jun said in a hateful voice: "I want you to die!!!"

As he said that, he completely ignored it, and rushed towards Di Jiang and the others in a completely life-for-life style of play. Relying on Hetu Luoshu's defensive ability, Di Jun completely ignored the scars that appeared on his body, just Blindly use your strongest strength.

As a result, Di Jiang and the others felt unbearably miserable. The Sorcerer Sword was specially made for several ancestral witches, and it had a strong restraint effect on them. The combined efforts of several ancestral witches barely managed to defeat Di Jun Tie, now the other party's lifeless attack instantly throws them into chaos.

Among several ancestral witches, Zhu Jiuyin, who was relatively weak, was caught off guard, and Di Jun was hit by the Tu Wu sword in an instant when Di Jun exchanged his life for his life.

"Sixth brother!!!"

Seeing the death of his younger brother who was born with him and accompanied him for countless years, Di Jiang's eyes turned red in an instant. Like Di Jun, under the stimulation of pain, he completely lost his previous caution and turned towards Di Jun recklessly. attack.

With the sound of "铛", Di Jiang's figure couldn't help but pause for a moment. In a battle between masters, it is often the moment that determines the outcome. Di Jun's eyes flashed, and he ignored the joint attacks of other ancestor witches around him. The witch-slaying sword in his hand slashed straight at Dijiang.

After the rain of blood all over the sky, this powerful figure who had been in the prehistoric world for hundreds of millions of years was wiped out without leaving a trace. At the same time, Di Jun also spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure staggered a little.

The joint attack of several other ancestral witches, even with Hetu Luoshu's defense, is not so easy to bear, but compared to the injuries on his body, being able to kill an ancestral witch on the other side undoubtedly makes Di Jun feel extremely happy .

Gonggong stared blankly at the place where Dijiang disappeared, and his thoughts were instantly filled with despair. He glanced at Xuanyin beside him, Gonggong's eyes were blood red, and he rushed to Dijun's side , blatantly blew himself up.

A huge shock wave once again enveloped the entire battlefield, even Xuanyin at the side was pushed far away by this shock wave, looking at the battlefield shrouded in smoke, his eyes were full of sadness and anticipation.

"Big Brother!!!"

Tai Yi, who was wounded because he helped Di Jun just now, became furious instantly, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. On the pure white clothes, it seemed that several blood-red roses had bloomed. , has a different kind of charm.

Naturally, Lin Nan would not let go of such an opportunity. The demon-slaying sword in his hand mercilessly slashed at the opponent, his eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he did not look calm and stable in the past.

"Xuandu, don't force me!"

Having escaped the fatal blow, Tai Yi said coldly, looking at Lin Nan who was making every move, and then unconsciously glanced in Di Jun's direction, full of worry in his heart.

Lin Nan turned a deaf ear to Tai Yi's words. In the past hundred years, all the killing moves created against Tai Yi have been used by Lin Nan one after another. While watching from the sidelines, Tai Yi was also forced into a bit of a panic by Lin Nan.

However, this situation did not last long, and soon a figure covered in distress and bloodstained appeared in the place filled with smoke caused by the shock wave. He recognized the other party in no time, and it was his elder brother who was worried about him.

Di Jun stood upright in mid-air, his eyes flashed across the messy battlefield, and the clansmen who were dozens or hundreds of times smaller than before the war started, his expression was a bit complicated, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, Tiandao, haha, it's really funny, I didn't expect that he was a handsome emperor all his life, but he was all under Tiandao's calculations.

Burning all the vitality in his body, Di Jun cut off Xuanyin who rushed to fight him with a single blow, and then rushed to the other ancestor witches who were fighting Taiyi. Since the way of heaven is destined to be so, then he I only wish to use my own life in exchange for a glimmer of life for Tai Yi.

Taiyi was surprised and delighted to see Di Jun who rushed towards him after finishing off his opponent, a little pleasantly surprised and a little surprised, the other ancestor witches who besieged Taiyi saw this, and immediately separated into two people, He greeted Di Jun who was flying forward.

They looked at each other resolutely. In the excitement of the death of so many brothers and the hopelessness of victory in the war, they just rushed to Di Jun, and before the two sides fought, they mustered all their mana and blew themselves up brazenly.

As if he didn't expect the two ancestor witches in front of him to be so strong, Di Jun's figure was slightly blunted, but it was too late for this effort. Under the power of the two ancestor witches' self-detonation, even Emperor Jun had burned all his vitality, and he was protected by Hetu Luoshu, but he still couldn't survive the disaster.

At the moment when the shock wave arrived, Di Jun turned his head to look at Tai Yi who was looking at him with a look of horror on his face, there was a flash of unwillingness to chance and a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Of the twelve ancestral witches, there is only one left now, just how the heavens are calculating, Taiyi must have some hope of surviving, thinking in a daze, just like this, Dijun gradually lost consciousness .

"Big Brother!!!"

Tai Yi cried out in grief, a line of blood and tears welled up in his eyes, obviously he was in extreme grief, such a tragic scene, but Lin Nan ignored it, 100 years ago, when the monster race slaughtered the human race, it was not just this one A miserable sight.

Holding the demon-slaying sword tightly in his hand, seeing that Tai Yi's entire mind was occupied by the scene of Di Jun's death, his eyes flashed, and he wanted to seize this opportunity to cut Tai Yi under the sword.

But before he could act, Zhu Rong, who had already expected this scene, laughed twice, with grief and relief in his voice, but more of an indescribable joy: "Haha, Taiyi, let Let's die together!!!"

As he spoke, he flew forward and hugged Tai Yi who was lost in mind. Amidst the loud laughter, like the rest of his brothers, he also mobilized all the mana in his body, wanting to die with Tai Yi.

All this happened very suddenly, Lin Nan only had time to retreat a certain distance, and the smoke and sparks that had appeared on the battlefield several times appeared in front of him again, frowning, Lin Nan stared at him without blinking. Looking forward, wanting to know whether Tai Yi is dead or not.