Prehistoric: Good Fortune Tianzun

Chapter 62

“Dijiang! Let’s fight to the death!” Di Jun shouted angrily, blessing the power of the entire Universe Star Dou formation on his body, carrying the Witch Slayer Sword, stepping out of the big formation, and killing Pangu phantom.

When Di Jiang heard the words, he also shouted: “It’s just what I want!” Manipulating Pangu Void raised a huge fist and greeted him.

“Bang—” Dijun and Pangu phantom flew out separately, stirring up a huge storm, dusty, covering the sky, and the Lich tribe suddenly turned their backs on their horses. The two large formations broke apart at the same time, the cultivator fell like rain, blood spurted from each mouth, and languished. The weaker Cultivation Base was even more seriously injured, and there were not a few people who died.

“Xihe–” Di Jun whispered mournfully, and hurried to Xihe. Xihe’s breath was weak at this time, and he was about to die. “Your Majesty…for…for the children…revenge… revenge…” Xi and Niangniang lay in Emperor Jun’s arms, losing The vitality, turned into a touch of essence, dissipated in the wind.

Emperor Junhu’s eyes were red: “Ah-Xihe-damn Wu Clan, you actually killed my child, my wife, and my countless demon erlangs. I want you to bury them!!!” Di Jun no longer had the kind of demon court demon emperor’s bearing before, exuding a tyrannical aura, and rushed straight towards Dijiang.

“Die to me–” Di Jun roared, and the Slaughter Witch Sword in his hand slashed at Dijiang fiercely. Di Jiang is not in his heyday now, and Di Jun is another kind of desperate style of play. For a while, he unexpectedly fell into a dangerous situation, and the tyrannical Ancestral Witch’s real body was also dripping with blood.

“Di Jun! Are you crazy!!!” Under the crisis of life and death, Di Jiang Zuwu, who was not afraid of the sky, was a little panicked and couldn’t help but shout.

“Hahaha…I’m crazy…Go and die!” Di Jun laughed wildly, and continued to slash Dijiang with one sword and one sword. When the time ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin saw it, he quickly threw off his current opponent and rushed to Dijun.

However, under the stimulation of his wife and children’s blood feud, Di Jun was already determined to kill the ancestral witches, even after receiving the blow of the candle nine Yin without backing down, he continued to kill Dijiang.

Zhu Jiuyin was also horrified in his heart. This Di Jun was really terrible when he was crazy, and he hugged Di Jun quickly, trying to buy time for Di Jiang and escape.

“Ho ho ho… you… die with me–” Di Jun laughed frantically, looking like a mad devil, with a blazing Golden Crow fire on his body, and his breath was also extremely violent.

Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin both trembled, and their pupils shrank: “No! Di Jun will blew himself up!” Hurry up to show off their magical powers in an attempt to stay away from Di Jun.

“Ho ho ho… it’s too late!” Di Jun smiled slyly, and the Spirit Power on his body burst out, immediately exploding. Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin couldn’t dodge, and both died in this big explosion. Countless cultivators of the Lich family have been blown to pieces, and many have fallen. The light and fire dissipated, and Di Jun was already gone, only Hetu Luoshu was floating in the air, and the witch-slaughtering sword was diagonally inserted on the ground.

“Dage——” Donghuang Taiyi screamed bitterly while looking at the ashes of Emperor Jun. Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were conceived on the sun star at the same time, and the Big Brother who had been with him for countless years fell before his eyes, making Donghuang Taiyi almost fainted.

The ancestral witches are also extremely sad. The twelve ancestors and witches have lived and died together for countless years. Wu Shisan also loved wearing these two elder brothers deeply. Now their second brother Dage has both fallen here. How can they accept it?

“No…no…Dage…Second brother…you won’t die…you won’t die… ..” Zhu Rong had a hot temper, but he also respected Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin the most. They wiped Zhu Rong’s ass back then. Seeing this situation, Zhu Rong was suddenly struck by lightning, “Give me death–” Under this impact, no matter what, he screamed and rushed towards the East Emperor Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi was also angry, and slammed the chaotic clock in his hand to Zhu Rong.

At this time, Zhu Rong only wanted to kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Whatever the chaos clock, he didn’t dodge or dodge, and was smashed firmly on the body by the chaos clock.

The Chaos Clock is Xiantian’s most precious treasure. Without being defensive, the ancestor witch is really strong and unable to catch it. At this moment, Zhu Rong’s body collapsed and his death disappeared.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches went to three, and the remaining nine were full of grief and indignation. They all wanted to kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Fuxi and Kunpeng, the quasi-sage powers, could only be able to stop one. The ancestral witch who was stopped is the ancestor of thunder, Wu Qiangliang. He was not a good temper. Under such a blood feud, he was even more irritable. Seeing that he couldn’t pass, he blew himself up!

When the demon master Kunpeng saw something bad, he hurriedly used the escape technique to escape, only a little bit, and Fuxi was not so lucky. He was not good at fighting, and he was at the center of the self-detonation, and he hadn’t gotten a handy escape technique to save his life. He could only hate on the spot, with no bones left, leaving only a true spirit falling on the dim Fuxi Qin of Spirit Power.

The Nuwa Empress of the Wa Palace felt a heartache, and she quickly threw out the pictures of the mountains and rivers and shrines to collect the true spirit of Fuxi. She deliberately threw the red hydrangea down and killed several ancestral witches to avenge Fuxi, but before she could do anything, Heavenly Dao sent a warning and had to give up.

Donghuang Taiyi pointed the Hetu Luoshu with his hand, and the Hetu Luoshu suddenly turned into a streamer and flew towards the demon master Kunpeng. “Demon master, when the Japanese emperor tied you into the demon court, it was the emperor who was wrong, and the emperor will apologize for you here. From now on, the demon clan will be handed over to the demon master. I hope that the demon master will protect my demon clan erlang!”

Kunpeng was quite moved when he heard the proud Donghuang Taiyi’s remarks. The unhappiness in his heart disappeared completely, and even a sense of grief rose. He took the book from Hetu Luo and cupped hands to Donghuang Taiyi and said: “Old minister, take the order!”

“Monster, go–” Donghuang Taiyi uttered a long roar, and a crazy color flashed on his face, “Come on! Let’s die together!” He picked up the Slaughter Witch Sword, recalled the Donghuang Bell, and faced each other. The eight ancestors of witches are also not afraid, and obviously they are also determined to die.

There were some tears flashing in Kunpeng’s eyes. He gritted his teeth and turned around and flew towards Beiming.

Donghuang Taiyi was like a demon god at this time, with a sword pierced on Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming’s breath suddenly weakened, and he was obviously dead soon; he threw the chaos clock out and hit Jizi on his body, and Jizi lost half his life. Holding the chaos clock burst into flames.

“Puff–” A mouthful of blood spurted out, but it was the primordial spirit of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the Chaos Clock that was scattered by Xizi and was severely injured.

“Ah-go to hell -” Dong Huangtai has a hideous face, violent aura, and will explode!

“Boom–” There was another loud noise, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi blew himself up, and fell along with the five ancestral witches! Only the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong, survived.

“Brothers are all dead… What’s the point of working alone together… Why don’t you let them go together…” He is the only one left in the Twelve Ancestral Witch, working together. There is no hope of life anymore. He glanced at Bu Zhou Shan and muttered to himself: “Bu Zhou Shan is the backbone of the Father God. Killing here is not considered as shameful as my Wu Clan identity. As for this prehistoric… .Destroy it…” As he said, he slammed his head towards Buzhou Mountain!