77 War Great Emperor Jun

The great witch doctor got up from the ground with great difficulty. He looked at Xiaoyao Daoist with a puzzled look and asked, “Thank you senior for saving my name, dare to ask senior…”

Xiaoyao Daoist waved his sleeves and interrupted the great witch doctor to continue talking, and at the same time a fairy apricot floated into the hands of the great witch doctor.

“It doesn’t matter who I am. You don’t need to ask more. This is one of Xiantian’s top ten Spiritual Roots. You can take it back.”

The great witch doctor couldn’t believe it, and said: “What? Xiantian’s top ten Spiritual Roots, how did you know that I need this?”

“This seat is one of the three corpses of the ancestor Kunpeng. Go ahead.” After Xiaoyao Daoist said this, he raised his hand and sent the great witch doctor out of Tanggu.

The great witch doctor was ecstatic, this is really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes.

“The three corpses of the ancestor Kunpeng?” The great witch doctor murmured as he walked in the clouds.

He remembered that there was a man with superb Magic power beside Houtu, who seemed to be the ancestor of Kunpeng.

Because the Great Witch Doctor’s Cultivation Base is far less than Xu Qing’s, he just knows that Xu Qing’s Cultivation Base is extremely high, but he doesn’t know how high it is. He didn’t expect that the three corpses of this man today were all at the quasi-sage level. Before I came here, I still underestimated this person.

Besides, after the great witch doctor left, he went straight to the Houtu tribe of the Wu Clan.

And Xiaoyao Daoist continued to stay in Tanggu. This old hibiscus tree is an immortal spiritual plant. Even if it is among the top ten spiritual roots of Xiantian, this old hibiscus tree is one of the best, but it is said to be Second only to Chaos Qinglian.

If this thing can be brought back to the endless North Sea, it would be a great good deed.

Just as Xiaoyao Daoist was hesitating, a familiar breath swept over him.

“You dare to come!” Xiaoyao Daoist was furious.

Yes, the owner of that breath is the comeback Jiuying. The eight heads that were blasted by Xiaoyao Daoist are already intact, but this time he seems to be confident.

“Thief Daoist, you have insulted this boss many times, and you want you to look good today.” Jiu Ying said blatantly, not afraid.

Suddenly seeing the blue clouds drifting behind him, a powerful and almost unmatched figure appeared between the world.

“Heavenly Emperor, it is this person.” Jiu Ying said respectfully.

“Lord of Heaven Court, Emperor Jun?” Xiaoyao Daoist said coldly.

“Who are you, dare to hurt the Great Commander Jiuying under my seat?” Di Jun asked coldly.

But Xiaoyao Daoist said unceremoniously: “Hurt him? What if I killed him?”

“You are so courageous, eat me!” Di Jun was furious and suddenly shot.

It has been a long time, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

Since his marriage with Xihe, Xihe went to the sea of ​​Beiming to cultivate, and he practiced hard in the Heaven Court behind closed doors, honing his own Dao heart.

Before that, he had fought against Kunpeng and Styx many times, and neither of them was easy to provoke, which greatly hurt his vitality.

Xu Qing almost destroyed Di Jun’s invincible heart in the past. From then on, he learned from the pain. Not long ago, he had further insights about Heavenly Dao, Cultivation Base also rose sharply, and then he broke through.

Although Xiaoyao Daoist does not have any amazing Magic Treasures, after all, a quasi-sage Cultivation Base is here, and coupled with the “Xiaoyaoyou” magical powers handed down by the deity, there are really not many people in the same level who can hurt him. .

The star streamers are rising against the storm, and the huge giant streamers cover the whole Yugu in a glance.

There is a Star scroll on this Magic Treasures Star streamer of Emperor Jun, which is infinitely useful.

Xiaoyao Daoist’s body shape changed, as if Star falling from the sky passed him every moment, and he was unharmed.

“Xiaoyao Daoist, good skill, where do you come from?” Di Jun asked as he shot.

Before coming, Jiuying had already told Di Junlai what had happened.

Originally, Dijun didn’t believe that there would be someone among the monster clan to help the witch clan great witch.

But in this fight, although this person deliberately restrained his breath, he could not conceal the essence, that is, the essence of his originally belonged to the monster race.

In Di Jun’s memory, there were not many masters at the Quasi-Saint level in the entire Primordial Wilderness, and among the monsters, that was one of the few.

In addition to Nuwa Empress, he and Dage are too one, and there is another existence that Emperor Jun would not want to remember, that is the ancestor of Kunpeng.

In addition, some scattered races in the Outer Domain of the Monster Race, such as the patriarchs of the Qingqiu Fox Race, are said to be not low in Cultivation Base.

But now it is difficult for Dijun to connect the Xiaoyao Daoist in front of them with them.

Over time, Xiaoyao Daoist just evaded and didn’t fight back.

Di Jun also saw the clues and said, “You only have the power to parry, but you have no power to fight back. Why not surrender early?”

“Today I want to teach you a test to see how many catties you have.” Xiaoyao Daoist said with a big smile.

Di Jun started to think while urging the formation. This person has no Movement Technique treasure, and his body is weaker, and he dares to speak so loudly.

Then Di Jun threw another ancient scroll into the air, it was the Hetu Luoshu.

Two huge arrays sealed the world and the earth in them. At this time, Xiaoyao Daoist also felt a danger forcing himself.

This Hetu Luoshu is even more impressive. It is a space of its own, with mountains and waters. In this space, Di Jun is like a great creator. He rules everything and enters the big formation. Xiaoyao Daoist feels I have received restrictions on my actions.

Di Jun’s expression remained unchanged. The guy named Xiaoyao Daoist in front of him was indeed capable. He could not show timidity under the blessing of his double magic circle, which is not something that ordinary quasi-sages can do.



Di Jun also looked at Xiaoyao Daoist with admiration, he was delighted that Yaozu had such talents.

This Xiaoyao can be worth hundreds of nine-in-the-nine masters. If this person can be recruited to own, it will be a great help. In the future, the war will start, and there will be a mainstay-like existence.

The power of the two formations, Xiaoyao Daoist only felt that he couldn’t stand it anymore. He displayed the magical powers of Xiaoyaoyou, traveling back and forth within the formation, galloping horizontally and horizontally, as if entering the land of no one.

“Huh?” Di Jun noticed the strangeness. He felt that this person’s Movement Technique was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Suddenly, Di Jun had an idea, and said, “Who are you from the Kunpeng ancestor?”

He finally remembered that when he fought with the ancestor Kunpeng, Di Junshi showed his best. The ancestor Kunpeng used this Movement Technique to advance and retreat calmly in his own formation, and eventually he was crippled.

Xiaoyao Daoist walked out, everything between heaven and earth returned to normal, Xiaoyao Daoist said: “Emperor Jun, good skill, poor Dao and young people, we are destined in the future, you and I will see you again.”

After that, Xiaoyao Daoist displayed his supernatural powers and disappeared in no time.

With only one back left, Di Jun looked at this back and fell into contemplation…

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