The sky was covered with blood and rain, the sky was dyed red by the blood mist, the earth was soaked in rain, scarlet, and the world of the desolate world exuded a crazy atmosphere......

The giant ape with a huge stick, soaked in blood, slaughtering in all directions, every time the stick goes down, countless creatures fall; the eight-armed bear, the eight arms beat the chest, looking up to the sky and howling, his arms have the power of the sky, every palm swings, there are countless witches turned into meat paste; and the big peng in the air, swallowing the heavens and the earth, countless creatures are devoured in one mouth......

There is also the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan war, all of them are a force to ten meetings, the big stick and stone spear raised, often a simple move, can kill the enemy, the Wu Clan used to always take the Demon Clan as a prey, after hunting, they will pick the skin and cramp, put it on the fire to barbecue, become food, the Wu Clan screamed, a stick to burst a demon clan, the most Lu after the series as food.

The battle was fierce, and the blood mist persisted for a long time, and slowly spread, from the main battlefield of the Lich War, constantly moving to all parts of the Flood World, these blood mist covered strong negative emotions, and wherever they passed, the local creatures were hot-tempered, angry, and thirsty for killing.

This is the catastrophe coming, and there is no way to avoid it, just like that, even if it is far from the main battlefield of the Lich War, it is still blooming everywhere, and the situation is getting more and more intense......

At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud shout "Boom-", and then boom, the sky exploded, as if the power tore the sky in half, and then I heard several "boom-", a louder sound, some of which were as terrifying as the destruction of the world, and then there was a rumbling bell, which resounded through the sky.

The bell looked up at the sky, looked at the starry sky, the sky was gray, the blood-colored mist obscured the vision, and a drop of blood rain sprinkled on their faces, somehow, they felt a faint sadness, and the entire world was also immersed in this sadness, and it was silent for a long time.

Yujing Mountain, in the White Jade Building, watching the five ancestral witches explode together, Long Daozi nodded to Concubine Luo, and then shouted: "Chaos Bell, fall-"

Concubine Luo's heart swelled with complicated and incomprehensible feelings, and Hetu Luoshu was finally about to return to her hands, but then she shouted with a resolute face: "Hetu Luoshu, fall-"

Emperor Jun Taiyi, who was struggling to resist, looked at the Donghuang Bell and the Hetu Luoshu, the two heavy treasures that suppressed the luck of the demon clan, at this time, he actually didn't listen to the command, fell into the clouds, his eyes widened incredibly, his eyes were cracked, and he roared angrily: "How can this be? How can it be? No-"

Seeing that the five ancestors of the Wu clan blew themselves up, without the protection of the Eastern Emperor Bell and Hetu Luoshu, how could they resist, Taiyi's voice was full of anger and unwillingness, and he roared: "Who is it? Who is calculating me?"

Then he watched the ancestral witch blow himself up, and said ruthlessly: "I won't let you succeed, brother, retreat quickly, I am enough to resist alone, you will blow yourself up, will I not explode?"

The same self-detonation, Taiyi stood in the void, infinite starlight gathered, the scope and power of the self-explosion were above a single ancestral witch, Taiyi's self-explosion was like a golden wall, blocking the storm of the ancestral witch's self-explosion, Di Jun watched Taiyi explode for himself, he did not hesitate at all, he couldn't let Taiyi fall in vain, Taiyi could block it for a while, he had to retreat quickly.

However, just when Di Jun wanted to retreat, a shadow appeared in the depths of his heart, a grimace appeared, a grim laugh, and suddenly the grimace turned into Donghuang Taiyi, staring at Di Jun lifelessly and roaring: "Brother, I died so miserably...... Why did you let me blow myself up, brother, come and stay with me......"

Saying that, Taiyi rushed towards Di Jun, and Di Jun snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, Tai Yi is my brother, how can this be?

Di Jun snorted coldly, Taiyi's phantom dissipated, and just as Di Jun was about to leave, suddenly the ghost shadow came again, this time in addition to Taiyi, there were countless demon saints, demon gods, demon kings, and little demons. They are all gloomy and terrifying, with stumps and broken arms, blood and tears on their faces, and they screamed miserably: "Your Majesty, I died so miserably, Your Majesty come and save us, Your Majesty come and accompany us, command us, come quickly......"

Di Jun frowned and shouted: "Who is it?" Come out, although the emperor is seriously injured, he can't be bullied, come out-"

With Di Jun's shout, golden flames erupted from his whole body, burning these black shadows to ashes, and Di Jun snorted disdainfully: "Carving insect skills, don't go on the stage." ”

"Is it?Emperor Jun Daoyou is really majestic, even his own brothers and subordinates did not hesitate to kill, and used the true fire of the sun to refine into nothingness, what a great courage!!" A voice sounded in Di Jun's heart, and at the same time, an image was formed from Di Jun's heart.

Dressed in a big red robe, wearing a fiery red crown on his head, and a red jade belt around his waist, when he saw this person, it was as if he saw a flame, Di Jun saw this person, his pupils shrank, and he asked uncertainly: "Red cloud ——?"

Wasn't Hongyun forced to blow himself up by himself with Taiyi and Kunpeng, how could it be...... How did it appear here? Could it be an illusion, who framed himself, no, not Hongyun, Hongyun blew himself up in front of him, how could it be wrong to see it with his own eyes?

However, the red-robed Taoist smiled faintly and said: "Emperor Jun has a good memory, many years have passed, I still remember the poor Dao, don't come to the Taoist friends unharmed?"

Hearing Hongyun's admission, Di Jun's face changed immediately, and he shouted: "Impossible, impossible! Hongyun has already fallen, when he blew himself up, I saw it with my own eyes, and there is no trace of him in the long river of fate, how can he still be alive?"

Hongyun smiled faintly and said: "Yes, the poor Dao did explode by itself, but it did not die, the poor Dao blew up by the flesh, and the Yuan Shen is still intact. ”

Di Jun replied this time, although he was seriously injured, but the realm did not fall, he can guarantee that the Daoist in front of him is not lying, Di Jun asked in a deep voice: "Since the Red Cloud Daoist is not dead, then what are you doing with the poor Dao?"

Hongyun said with a faint smile: "Nothing, it's just that the poor Dao is looking for a Taoist friend to settle the cause and effect, after all, the heaven and the earth measure the tribulation, and it is better to end all kinds of cause and effect." ”

Di Jun's face sank, and he said with a gloomy expression: "That Daoist friend wants to kill the deity, although the deity is seriously injured, but it is not a random insult, it's a big deal, the deity blew himself up, and the same end up!! besides, what happened back then, it was the Kunpeng Demon Master who seriously injured the Daoyou, and our brother was just an accomplice." ”

Di Jun was very nervous, but he obviously lacked confidence, because he couldn't see the realm of Hongyun clearly, Hongyun still chuckled indifferently, looked at Di Jun and shook his head and said: "Daoist friends don't have to be like this, Poor Dao won't do it, it's just a matter of ending the cause and effect, as for Kunpeng, Poor Dao will naturally find him." ”

Di Jun listened to it and breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the good old man of Hongyun still hasn't changed, and there is still room for maneuver, Di Jun said to Hongyun: "Then how do Hongyun Daoyou end the cause and effect, Di Jun will accompany him." ”

Hongyun smiled faintly, and the figure gradually disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "The poor Dao delays the Daoist friends for these times, it is enough, enough......"

Di Jun watched the red cloud disappear, he was frowning, he didn't know why, but suddenly, a strong aura of destruction came to his face, Di Jun's face changed immediately, and he roared angrily: "Red cloud, ah-"

Donghuang Bell, by the self-explosion of the five ancestors, as well as Taiyi's self-explosion impact on the starry sky, in the starry sky ups and downs, Di Jun hurriedly grabbed the river Tuluo book, input mana, protect the body, in this breath of destruction, Di Jun's transformation into the golden crow real body, burning the void, the explosion of the breath refining nothingness. ...,

The golden crow cries, there is no glory of the day, such as the sun in the sky, at this time it is like the sunset, like dusk, the sorrow of the emperor, which is unwilling and lonely, memory and melancholy, makes people sigh in their hearts, the poor person must have something to hate, the emperor at this time, is about to end, but he did how many sins back then, who can say?

In the end, after all, Di Jun is a quasi-saint in the late stage, he did not die, but the Dao foundation is broken, and the Dao is hopeless in this life, he looks at this heaven and earth, recalling the past, he points out the country, agitating and surging, what the demon emperor points to is the emperor's land, Di Jun sighed and said: "Sure enough, there is no eternal protagonist!!

Poor hero, the pathetic fellow, finally failed to lead the demon clan to prosperity......

Suddenly, there was another bang, this voice was too familiar, the voice of Shi Zi's exposure, Di Jun looked back, it was Kunpeng's feng shui array exploded, Kunpeng was gray-headed, his hair was scattered, and only one co-worker came out of the Wu clan, it seems that Tianwu blew himself up and exploded Kunpeng's big array.

Di Jun thought about it for a while, and knew that Kunpeng's plan was grand, and he wanted to refine the Ancestor of Wind and the Ancestor of Water to make his Feng Shui Dao go further, but it seemed that it was not successful, but Tianwu blew himself up and fell, and Gonggong was seriously injured, so that Di Jun had a new assessment of this demon master Kunpeng.

Kunpeng came out, glanced around, and when he saw Di Jun, he was overjoyed and said, "Your Majesty, they were all killed by Your Majesty?"

Di Jun shook his head, then nodded and said, "They have indeed fallen, fallen......"

Kunpeng was overjoyed, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, Gonggong Di Jun didn't know why, Kunpeng suddenly turned into Dapeng, spread his wings for three thousand miles, Dapeng pounced on Di Jun, grabbed Di Jun with one move, the body, snatched the Hetu Luo book, and a few wings disappeared: "Di Jun, Poor Dao has followed you for so many years, nothing has fallen, you are going to die, Hetu Luoshu Poor Dao is welcome." Haha......"

Di Jun looked at all this in disbelief, and in his ears, the voice of the red cloud appeared, and he said to Di Jun: "Di Jun Daoyou, I didn't expect it, your subordinates of the Demon Court betrayed you and beat you up, is it unbelievable?"

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