In another place, Di Jun died and his wife was in a good mood, facing the four of Xi Zi, Ju Mang, Xuan Ming and Hao Bi Corpse, he stepped on the river with Luo Shu on his head and constantly emitted white light to divert the four attacks, at least the scene did not seem to be down.

But the last place is a miserable scene, the demon master Kunpeng of the demon clan has only one magic weapon of the demon master palace in his hand, although his cultivation is no less than one or two people of Emperor Juntai, but the magic weapon is too poor, but he is facing Houtu, Tianwu, Bei Harvest, Gonggong and others.

Kunpeng's water of the Northern Underworld was easily restrained by the power of the water of Gonggong and the power of the earth of Houtu, and the wind of Tianwu carried the golden qi emitted by the harvest to form a wind knife that continued to impact, and as a last resort, Kunpeng had turned into a huge true body of thousands of miles, relying on the strength of the true body and the power of the Northern Darkness to barely block the attack.

The three powerhouses of the demon clan on this side were surrounded and couldn't pay much attention to the frontal battlefield at all, but after dozens of days, Di Jun suddenly heard the elite of the Wu clan roaring, and he took the time to take a look, the original 100 billion demon clan elite is now less than half left, and the Wu clan has only lost hundreds of millions.

"It's not good, Taiyi and I will gather into a yin and yang killing array, and if we drag it any longer, our demon clan elite will be finished."

Di Jun burst into a shout, and the Luo Shu River Diagram turned into a starry sky and enveloped the three chaotic places, and Tai Yi also hurriedly waved the Chaos Bell to block the opponent's siege and went to Di Jun's side, only to see Tai Yi burrow into the light behind Di Jun and sacrifice the Chaos Bell, and the whole body cultivation gathered and bombarded the Chaos Bell.

"When ......"

This time, the bell was several times stronger than before, and under the expansion of the Luoshu River Diagram Formation, the sound wave almost instantly enveloped the land of thousands of miles, and the twelve ancestral witches stopped moving one by one, and Di Jun shouted with joy on his face:

"Kunpeng, devour the sky and devour the earth."

Kunpeng opened his big mouth and let out an immeasurable suction, and he was about to swallow the Twelve Ancestral Witches alive, but at this moment, a hint of banter flashed in the eyes of Hou Tu, who was originally fixed, and his fingers crossed to the ground and shouted:

"I'll let you suck, the leylines burst."

Dozens of leylines were pumped out by the back soil and poured into Kunpeng's mouth, and they were detonated again in an instant, and this Kunpeng's big mouth spewed out blood like a raging river, and the Kunpeng, which turned into a big fish in a frightening moment, directly turned into a big peng, and the blood was still spurting out of his mouth but flew out of the air.

One move blew up Kunpeng to escape, Hou Tu pressed her eyebrows, and her Eye of the Earth locked on Di Jun and Tai Yi who were hiding in the big array, and shouted:

"The leylines burst, out."

Dozens of pulses rumbled into the big array and exploded, although Di Jun and Tai Yi had a magic weapon to block without taking the slightest damage, but the locking power of the Yin Yang Killing Array they used was broken at once, and as soon as they could move, Di Jiang disappeared directly into the space in a flash, and Candle Jiuyin locked on Di Jun and the two with both hands.

In just a moment, the time lock of Candle Jiuyin was just a little bit for the two masters whose cultivation was comparable to him, but it was enough for Di Jiang, and through the space, Di Jiang's fists directly hit Di Jun and Taiyi's vest points.

"Wow......"

Seeing that Di Jun and Taiyi were injured, Zhu Rong's true fire, the Xuanshui of Gonggong, the thunder and lightning of Qiangliang Xizi's team, the coldest ice of Xuanming, the endless wind blown by Tianwu, the endless thorns rolled up from the earth, and the natural effect of the superposition of extravagant corpses rushed out one by one, a posture that was bound to destroy Emperor Jun Taiyi.

"Stop."

An indifferent voice came from the sky, and all the attacks that were already no more than a hundred feet away from Emperor Jun Taiyi were unable to move as if they had fallen into a mire, and the twelve ancestral witches were also forbidden by this power, staring at the sky with horror on their faces.

In a white cloud, Hongjun in a cyan robe stood on it, he glanced at the army of the two lich clans who were still fighting, and with a wave of his hand, tens of billions of troops returned to their positions before the war, he looked at all this indifferently, and waited for a while Sanqing, the two of them and Zhao Ling'er arrived from everywhere, and after saluting Hongjun, they stood in the clouds and listened to Hongjun's arrangement.

"The two lich clans are desolate creatures, and it is against the way of heaven to kill them like this, today I Hongjun arranged on behalf of the way of heaven, and from now on, the demon clan will govern the land of the demon clan, and they are not allowed to fight each other for 200 million years."

Hongjun closed his mouth after finishing quietly, but Zhu Rong, who was frozen in mid-air, roared angrily:

"Hongjun Lao'er, you are the Dao Ancestor, we are the Pangu Wu Clan, what does the uncle want to do? Can you be told by you, a parasite of the wilderness? ”

Hongjun was not angry at all, he just flicked his fingers, Zhu Rong's full mouth of teeth was knocked out, he bent down and turned into a huge figure looking at Zhu Rong and said:

"Isn't it true that the Wu clan has always emphasized the truth that the fist is big? I have a big fist now, and you twelve ancestors are like ants in front of me, and it is easier for me to die now than to pinch an ant to death, do you think I can arrange it? ”

Zhu Rong didn't dare to speak anymore with a mouth full of blood, as early as before and after the war, Tutu had warned him that once Hongjun appeared, don't provoke, now is not the time, now he finally knows that a quasi-saint middle stage witch ancestor is indeed nothing in front of Hongjun.

"The witch clan and the demon clan are scattered, remember that there will be no war in 200 million years, otherwise the heavens will all be ashes."

Hongjun said a few words, and with a wave of his hand, the remnants of the demon clan and Emperor Jun Taiyi returned to Heaven, and the Wu clan was all thrown to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, seeing Hongjun so powerful, Taishang couldn't help but bow down and said:

"The teacher can suppress the two lich clans with just one hand, I wonder if the disciples and others can have such power after becoming saints?"

Hongjun didn't answer, but looked at Zhao Ling'er and said:

"Nuwa's is already an acquired saint, if you have any doubts, you can ask her, and she can tell you."

Zhao Linger said with a smile:

"The teacher is in the realm of the Dao of Harmony, and he has surpassed the realm of the Little Heavenly Dao, and the saints of the day after tomorrow are far behind, and it may be reluctant to suppress the two of the Heavenly Court, but to suppress the twelve ancestral witches, it is estimated that it will take two or three saints to do it;

The so-called achievement saint borrows the power of the world, not that he can endlessly rely on the power of heaven and earth, the heaven and earth are so big, if you borrow too much, the flood will also lose, and eventually the spiritual energy will be exhausted and collapse;

If you have to rely on the power of the world, then you can only rely on your own cultivation, the skill of the acquired saint is more than ten times stronger than the peak of the quasi-saint, but it is not really invincible, if you have this kind of thought, you don't know why you have suffered a loss. ”

"Forehead ......"

Taishang was stunned for a moment, but then he thought that he could still cultivate after becoming holy, and sooner or later he would be able to reach Hongjun's cultivation at this time, so he naturally became upset when he thought about Taishang.

"Teacher, senior sister has been sanctified, when should I wait?" Yuan Shi Tianzun asked with some urgency.