Chapter 200: Emperor Jun Angry Lich Fights Again
Seeing Chang'e sitting on her knees in tears in the void, holding Xihe in her arms, the surrounding eleven ancestors and Hou Yi in the distance couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Sister? The person who came turned out to be called Xihe's sister?
"Chang Xi?" A cold and indifferent voice with a hint of surprise sounded, and it was Xuan Ming who spoke.
Xuan Ming's words fell, and in an instant, the ten ancestral witches around them all looked at Chang'e in surprise and surprise, with different expressions.
In the distance, Hou Yi looked at Chang'e like a fool, and was speechless for a while.
"Sister Changxi, sister may really choose the wrong one, you just don't have a problem!" The beautiful eyes looked at the tearful Chang'e with a little fog, the jade hand trembled lightly and lifted it and gently stroked Chang'e's cheek, and then Xi He, who showed a poignant smile on his face, lost his luster slightly in his beautiful eyes, and his eyes drooped slightly, and the jade hand slipped from Chang'e's cheek.
"No!" Chang'e, who whispered in grief, couldn't help but hug Xihe tightly with both hands, and the tears in her beautiful eyes slipped down like pearls.
Around, the eleven ancestral witches who reacted slightly, looked at each other and couldn't help but turn to look at Chang'e with murderous eyes, and in an instant, the eleven fierce attacks were towards Chang'e.
"Presumptuous!" A low voice full of anger sounded, and in the next moment, a cyan figure appeared in the slightly distorted void beside Chang'e, which was Chenhua.
Looking at the eleven fierce attacks that came from the lightning-like attack, his face sank, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand suddenly, and in an instant, the surrounding space was rippling like a wave, and for a while, the eleven fierce attacks were all weirdly distorted in the direction of Chang'e's side, and went straight towards the eleven ancestral witches.
'Boom' 'Boom' In the terrifying energy explosion, eleven sharp pillars of energy light directly bombarded the eleven ancestral witches, sending them back in embarrassment.
"Creation Heavenly Venerable?" Looking at the aging with a cold look on his face, the eleven ancestors couldn't help but change their complexions.
"Do you really want to die?" His gaze swept over the eleven ancestral witches, and Chen Hua couldn't help but shout in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the eleven ancestral witches gathered together in an instant, and they all looked at Chen Hua nervously and carefully. Now that there are only eleven of them, they can't form a twelve-capital heavenly god formation at all, and if they really fight, they will only be broken by Chen Hua one by one!
At this moment, Hou Yi, who had been stunned, suddenly reacted, looked at Chang'e and couldn't help but say with a little excitement: "Chang'e, you are Chang'e, right?" You're not Changxi! ”
"Huh?" Hearing this, Chen Hua, whose brows were slightly furrowed, couldn't help but look at Hou Yi slightly.
At this time, Chang'e, who was sitting quietly on her knees and wiping the corners of her eyes with her jade hand, couldn't help but look up at Hou Yi and smiled a little sadly: "So what?" It doesn't matter if I'm Chang'e or Changxi, you killed my dearest people! Hou Yi, do you know the way? You killed my dearest people! For what? Why do you want to shoot that arrow? ”
"No, Chang'e, I" Hou Yi couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he heard this, wanting to say something.
"I won't forgive you, never will I forgive you!" The cold voice sounded, and Chang'e turned into a streamer of light with Xihe in her arms, heading towards the Taiyin Star above the Nine Heavens.
"Chang'e!" Hou Yi, who shouted, couldn't help but hurriedly dodge and chased after him.
Seeing this, Chen Hua, who shook his head slightly and sighed, was that the space around him fluctuated slightly, and his figure disappeared.
"Big brother, what should I do?" Xuan Ming couldn't help but hurriedly turn his head to look at Dijiang Dao.
Di Jiang, who frowned slightly and his eyes flickered, said in a deep voice: "Stop Hou Yi and bring him back!" ”
Saying that, Di Jiang was the first to dodge and chase after Hou Yi.
Looking at the Di River, which turned into a crimson streamer and quickly chased towards Hou Yi like shuttling through the void, the other ten ancestral witches glanced at each other and chased after each other with their magical powers.
"Hou Yi!" A low and majestic voice sounded, and the crimson streamer stopped beside Hou Yi in a flash, turning into Di Jiang with an anxious face: "Above the Nine Heavens, it is the territory of the demon clan, do you want to find death?" Come back with me! ”
"No, Zuwu, I must find Chang'e and tell her clearly!" Hou Yi shook his head categorically when he heard this.
Seeing this, Di Jiang couldn't help but sneer: "What else to say? People have been killed, can you explain clearly? ”
"Zuwu, I didn't want to kill anyone! I don't know what's going on, but I suddenly felt impulsive and shot that arrow! Hou Yi couldn't help but shake his head anxiously.
Di Jiang, who was stunned when he heard this, turned to his eyes and said indifferently: "But you still killed the person!" Hou Yi, don't be stupid anymore, isn't the great cause of my Wu clan more important than a woman? ”
"I" Hou Yi, who looked anxious, was about to say something, and in an instant, a loud shout resounded in the sky: "Hou Yi, kill my son, give me my life!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying fiery aura spread, and under the endless momentum, Di Jun, who was dressed in a red golden imperial robe, looked at Hou Yi with a murderous look on his face. If the gaze could kill, Hou Yi would probably have been riddled with holes.
"Dijun!" Di Jiang, who opened his mouth in a low voice, couldn't help but look at Di Jun with slightly squinted eyes and said, "With me here, you still want to kill the people of my Wu clan, what a joke!" ”
"Ha Lu Ha" The slightly crazy laughter sounded, and Di Jun, who had a hideous face, couldn't help but look at Di Jiang with a cold gaze and roared: "Not only do I want to kill Hou Yi, but none of the ancestors of your witch clan can escape!" Kill my son, kill my wife, this revenge is not avenged, how can my emperor be the demon emperor! ”
"Hmph, it's a dream to kill my Wu clan ancestor!" A furious shout sounded immediately, and Zhu Rong, who was covered in fiery red scale armor and burning flames, flashed to Di Jiang's side, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the other nine ancestral witches also dared to come like lightning, and in an instant, the terrifying and ferocious aura of Eleven was permeated in this void.
Seeing this, Di Jun, who nodded slightly, couldn't help but smile a little tyrannically: "Okay, very good!" It's all here, and it's good! Today, my Emperor Jun will kill them all! When the time comes, I will wipe out the Wu Clan! ”
As he spoke, Di Jun, who waved his big hand, directly sacrificed the Chaos Bell, and in an instant, it became like a mountain exuding a terrifying aura of the Chaos Boat, which was directly controlled by Di Jun and smashed towards the Eleven Ancestral Witches and Hou Yi, and all the spaces he passed were directly shattered.
'Boom' In the terrifying energy explosion, Hou Yi and the Eleven Ancestral Witches, who were resisting hand in hand, accompanied by the twelve pillars of energy light and the Chaos Bell colliding together, the twelve figures also flew upside down.
Then, the Chaos Bell, which had been slightly shaken back, turned to smash towards Hou Yi.
"Ha Luha, Hou Yi Xiao'er, suffer death!" Accompanied by the roar of madness and murderous intent, Hou Yi, whose eyes were shrunk, couldn't help but show a trace of despair on his face when he looked at the Chaos Bell that seemed to be smashed towards him like a mountain. The Chaos Clock could actually control some spatial mysteries, and it was difficult for Hou Yi, who was covered by it, to move, let alone dodge. Moreover, Di Jun deliberately made the Chaos Bell the size of a mountain, how could he hide from it!
"Ahh In despair, because of the grief of Chang'e's departure, coupled with the unyielding fighting intent in the bloodline of the Wu clan, Hou Yi, who shouted angrily in the sky, seemed to have opened a shackle on his body in an instant, and a powerful and terrifying aura emanated from Hou Yi's body.
Hou Yi, who was immediately angry and round-eyed, instantly transformed into a hundred feet tall, clenched his big fist, and then turned into a streamer and smashed directly on the Chaos Bell with an inexplicable mysterious taste.
'Boom' A loud bell rang, and the next moment, Hou Yi, who was shocked all over his body, flew back directly.
"What?" Seeing this, Di Jun couldn't help but stare at him, and the next moment his face twitched slightly, and his eyes flickered as he watched Hou Yi fly out upside down.
Unexpectedly, between life and death, Hou Yi, who had already reached the peak strength of the Great Witch for so many years, had broken through in strength, and now it was not too much different from the eleventh ancestor witch, and it was already comparable to a quasi-saint cultivator who had cut off a corpse.
"Dijun, if you want to kill me, it's not so easy! Let the horses come! The fist of his right hand was dripping with blood, and even Hou Yi, whose arms were torn apart by that terrible shock, was angry with high fighting intent and shouted at Emperor Jun.
Seeing this, Di Jun, whose eyes trembled, couldn't help but say with suppressed anger in a low voice: "Okay, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" ”
As he spoke, Di Jun, who was snorting, exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, and violent mana fluctuations appeared, and the aura emitted by the Chaos Bell under the full urging of Di Jun directly shattered the surrounding void. In the chaotic void, the Chaos Bell disappeared out of thin air with a flash of light, and it appeared in front of Hou Yi again in the blink of an eye.
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