Flood Continent

In a strange cave mansion, Di Jun was talking to another god powerhouse.

This is the leader of a hidden god clan, and his status is extraordinary.

Feeling the changes in the long river of time, Di Jun's expression sank slightly, and while feeling the pressure, he also smiled at another god powerhouse.

"The river of time has become muddy, it is God who helps us, we can take this opportunity to succeed in one fell swoop!"

"Then help me and His Majesty Emperor Jun to successfully complete this matter!"

The leader of the Protoss had a smile on his face and raised his hand in the air.

The two of them raised the jade cup and rushed away.

After Dijun's business was done, he immediately got up and left.

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On the north of the Tianhe River, Zhurong tribe

The area where the Zhurong tribe is located is the hottest place in the flood wilderness, where the fire aura gathers.

According to the five elements of Xuanmen Heaven and Earth, there are five elements between heaven and earth, and naturally there is a place where the five elements converge.

Like the heart of Pangu Ancestral God, the heart belongs to fire.

This time it is like the heart of the desolation.

It is a part of the innate fire source power attracted by the sun star, and a large part of it will flow through here, blending with the earth and fire, forming a large cycle.

As one of the twelve ancestral witch tribes, the Zhurong tribe is naturally also a strong person, sensing the return of the guardian gods of the twelve heavenly and earthly branches in the void, the gods and demons of the Wumen are all coldly watching.

Although the great grinding plate of the cycle of life and death has gone further, harming the interests of the Wumen, but now that the Wumen is cultivating and recuperating, and the other party has become a force, there is really no need to make another move, in case of offending the ancestor of the earth immortal, the Zhurong tribe will be in trouble.

Zhurong entered the Great Thousand Realms to practice, and the Zhurong tribe did not have a backbone!

In the depths of the Zhurong tribe, there is another gorgeous palace made of igneous rock.

A majestic deity wearing a Qiankun Dharma robe and a strong imperial aura looked at the depths of the void with a complicated face, and at this time, the surroundings of this palace tower were covered with dense Dharma seals.

The infinite power of the earthfire prohibition covered the area, firmly sealing the attic.

Qiankun Ancestor is actually sad.

Tens of thousands of years ago, at the order of Taiyi, he opened up the Nine Heavenly Pillar Cave Heaven, the Molten Fire Heavenly Pillar Cave Heaven, what a might.

The Qiankun Emperor Dynasty was on the earth, like the sun in the sky.

But he had no choice but to look forward to his strong neighbors, and as soon as he opened up the Molten Fire Cave Heaven, he was seized by the strong men of the Zhurong tribe and placed under house arrest when he was exhausted, and the entire Qiankun Emperor Dynasty also fell into the hands of the Zhurong tribe and became its vassal.

He was placed under house arrest in the depths of the Zhurong tribe in the name of being a guest.

has been imprisoned for a long time, and the Qiankun Ancestor is not very good-looking, and the cloud pillar of luck above his head is also a piece of black pressure.

At this time, on the ground, he drew a piece of strange hexagram patterns.

That is the Qiankun fixed number, a kind of life deduction method created by the Qiankun Ancestor who was imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, and the Qiankun Ancestor tried his best to seek that trace of vitality.

Qiankun Ancestor still had a glimmer of hope in his heart at this time, before he was imprisoned, the Demon Emperor in the Sun Star had approached him, trying to make the Qiankun Emperor Dynasty belong to the Demon Clan.

He himself also has a good impression of the demon clan, and now that the Zhurong tribe has forcibly occupied the Molten Fire Heavenly Pillar, the demon clan will definitely not sit idly by and watch the Zhurong tribe grow.

......

In the desolate world, after the huge grinding disc of the cycle of life and death expanded to a certain level, he saw that in the depths of the earth, an incredible force suddenly erupted, and suddenly expelled the wheel of life and death that had taken half a step out of the yang world.

Thundered!!

In the void, Lin Yuan, who was surrounded by boundless purple rhyme and Xuanguang, opened his eyes, sensed the changes in the depths of the earth, his face sank, and he casually pointed a little purple-gold light through the air, stabilizing the projection of the Great Grinding Disc of the Cycle of Life and Death, so as not to let it suddenly annihilate in that huge repulsive force.

"The power left over from the Earth Emperor?"

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, the power of this kind of repulsion was very similar to the power of the Earth Emperor Yuan Spirit, faintly forming countless points of light in the void, and the power of the Great Circulation of Flood Desolation Spiritual Qi was stimulated, forcibly rejecting the interference of the Cycle of Life and Death.

Like a stubborn boulder, it is blocked from any outside force penetrating.

"Is it Houtu, or is it the other Protoss powerhouses that inspired this power, or is it the Earth Emperor Yue Jian's original backhand that was left in the depths of the desolate wilderness?"

Lin Yuan's divine power was so vast at this time, his eyes scanned the void, and there was no movement in the Netherworld.

It shouldn't be done by Houtu.

As for whether there are other Protoss powerhouses who are secretly stumbling, I haven't seen any clues for the time being.

"It should be the back hand left by the Earth Emperor, before the fall of such a powerful innate god and demon, they have relatively arranged the means to return, as one of the Three Emperors, although the Yue Jian clan has fallen extremely fast, it will definitely leave a back hand to protect their own Dao Fruit!"

There was some subtlety in Lin Yuan's expression.

Thinking about it seriously, whether it is Houtu Ancestor Wu or Nuwa, they have only inherited part of the power of the Earth Emperor Dao Fruit.

The Earth Emperor broke through the chaos, combed the leylines, and opened up the desolate land, leaving behind more than just the Netherworld, or the outside world.

If he could get the power left by the Earth Emperor in the depths of the desolation in his hands, Lin Yuan felt that he would not only have the great position of the Earth Emperor, but also make great progress in his own Taoism.

"But my current Taoism should be enough to compete with the three Pangu real people......"

Lin Yuan waved his hand, and the Netherworld Realm suddenly shook slightly.

The great grinding disc of the cycle of life and death hummed, and the purple-golden light suddenly turned into a streamer and blasted towards the abyss of evil thoughts.

Rumble!!

Countless evil qi surged up, and it was about to ravage the Netherworld.

The last time the evil qi suddenly erupted, it brought great risks to the land of reincarnation.

This time, Lin Yuan took the opportunity to prepare to completely solve the secret hand of the evil thought Pangu Panman, and the land of reincarnation could not tolerate any force to get involved.

"Roar!"

With a roar from the depths of the distant time and space, countless evil qi from the depths of the Turbid Abyss condensed into a turbid yellow Mysterious Dao Fruit, and a terrifying phantom that stood in the sky and the earth turned out in an instant.

"The power of Pangu with evil thoughts?"

On the throne of the god in the depths of the Netherworld, Hou Tu sensed the power that manifested itself without urging it, and his complexion changed.

The breath of Pangu is like a rainbow mountain avalanche and a tsunami that permeates from the netherworld.

The eyes of the gods of the desolation once again fell into the depths of the Netherworld, and their expressions changed drastically.

Such a terrifying power is really unprecedented, and there is still such a power in the Netherworld, and some innate gods have never thought that the Netherworld still has such great power.

Only some of the ancient gods of the Protoss were faintly aware of it, and their expressions flickered.

"Dying struggle, it has erupted several times, how much power is left of the Evil Dao Fruit?"

Lin Yuan shook his head, he was about to explore the reality of that evil thought Pangu.