Chapter 169: Three Hundred Rounds of Great War
"This, this is the big brother of the Wu clan, the emperor of the head of the twelve ancestors and witches?"
"Oh my God, it can't be that I'm dazzled!"
"The big brother of the Wu clan, Di Jiang, is not dead!"
"One punch bending and slashing immortal flying knife, worthy of the ancestral witch who is famous for his physical body!"
"This Jiang Feng has such a wide range of connections, how can he be virtuous, and he can actually get the full help of Zhenyuan Daxian and the big brother of the Wu clan, Di Jiang?"
"Yes, it's incredible, I originally thought that Jiang Feng would definitely die today, but now it seems that it is hanging."
"With the protection of the big brother of the Wu clan, Emperor Jiang, even if the real body of the Buddha comes, I am afraid that I will not be able to take advantage of it!"
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With the appearance of Di Jiang, the immortals and gods of the Heavenly Court were all shocked, and their hearts set off turbulent waves.
"Lu Quan, you flat-haired brute, if you still want to hurt my brother Jiang, even if your fallen father is here, you have to ask me if I agree with this pair of iron fists!"
Dijiang stands in the air, with his hands on his back, and has a pride that looks down on the world, which is indispensable.
The Twelve Ancestors do not respect the heavens, disrespect the earth, and only respect Pangu Father God proudly in the world.
In the early days of that distant flood famine, the eldest brother of the Wu clan, Emperor Jiang, was commanding and fearless, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was in charge of the Innate Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell, could not take advantage of it in his hands, and in the current period, it was even more fearless.
Hearing this, Lu Zhudao's teeth were almost crushed, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, and he was extremely angry.
He is the prince of the demon clan, with a noble bloodline and a unique nature, but now he is called a flat-haired beast, which makes him unbearable.
However, in the face of Di Jiang, the big brother of the Wu clan, he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, no matter how angry he was, he could only hold back.
The other party is the head of the twelve ancestral witches, the fierce rival of the entire ancient demon court in the past, even his father Demon Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi have a headache, and finally took out all the background and poured out the power of the entire demon court, but Dijiang still survived, and its horror can be imagined.
"Okay, I haven't done it for a long time, so I'll move my muscles and bones today, and accompany you to fight three hundred rounds, come on!"
Di Jiang laughed heartily, and when the words fell, he held a pair of iron fists and pushed all the way forward, showing an invincible momentum.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
I'm afraid that this Emperor Jiang is here this time, and he wants to move his muscles and bones.
This is also reasonable, the witch clan is warlike, and after the lich is tribulated, Dijiang was rescued by Houtu Pingxin Niangniang and placed in the underworld.
After so many years, he doesn't know how many years he has been dormant, and it is estimated that he has long been itching.
Now that there is such a good opportunity to come out and fight, how can Di Jiang bear to miss it?
Boom, boom......
Immediately afterward, the earth-shattering sound came out, and it was endless.
The big brother of the Wu clan, Di Jiang's fist, was like a dragon, terrifying to the extreme, every punch he punched, it was like a chaotic thunder explosion, deafening, full of explosive power, and the lethality was off the charts.
It was also at this moment that Jiang Feng truly realized what it meant to be peerless in the flesh, and Di Jiang's iron fists were the best magic weapons, and he was not afraid of everything.
He opened the way with his fists, rushed to the bullfight, swept through the invincible, and nothing could stop him.
Originally, Jiang Feng thought that after he cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong to the seventh turn, his physical body was comparable to the best innate spirit treasure, even if he had a fight with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but now it seems that he was completely wrong.
However, this kind of error is also excusable, after all, Di Jiang has been dormant in the Netherworld for endless years, and there is a peaceful mother by his side, compared to the beginning, his physical body is further and completely normal.
In the past, the water god Gonggong angrily touched the Zhou Immortal Mountain, so he knocked it down, poked a hole in the sky, and poured the water of the Tianhe River down.
Now, Di Jiang's physical body is even more terrifying, Jiang Feng feels that he is only one step away from the sanctification of his physical body, and given time, he may not be able to cross this threshold and go to the next level.
At this moment, in front of Di Jiang, Lu Zhudao people were no different from ordinary flat-haired beasts, they were beaten to the ground, and they were defeated and retreated, and they had no power to fight back.
No matter what magic weapon Lu Zhudao people urged or what kind of magic power they used, Di Jiang didn't care, and only met the enemy with a pair of iron fists.
His physical body is so strong that he can bend and slash the Immortal Flying Knife, and he can't even carry the best innate spirit treasure, let alone a Lu Zhudao person.
Moreover, if the Lu Zhuan Dao people want to escape, they can't escape, and the big brother of the Wu clan, Di Jiang, is in charge of the laws of space, not to mention the Lu Zhuan Dao people, even if they have a golden-winged Dapeng Eagle or a Kunpeng demon master with extreme speed, if they want to escape, they have to go through his permission.
Whether it was speed or strength, Di Jiang was far above the people of Lu Zhudao, and he beat them all over the ground at the moment, wailing again and again.
If it goes on like this, let alone three hundred rounds of the war, I am afraid that in less than a hundred rounds, the people of Lu Zhudao will be directly defeated by Dijiang.
Seeing this scene, the Nine Infant Demon Shuai was anxious, but he was also helpless, and he had more than enough strength to do so.
He only has the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, and he has been imprisoned in the heavenly prison for so many years, and his cultivation is not advanced but retreating, and he is not enough to see in front of Di Jiang, and he only delivers food when he goes up.
On the side, the demon saint Bai Ze gritted his teeth, and then stomped his foot, so he had no choice but to rush forward.
Bai Ze was born to be in charge of the law of water, and was once known as the Rui Beast, if he was lucky enough to meet it, he could get a good harvest all year round.
However, there are also rumors in the world that wherever Bai Ze goes, he will turn into a country and cause floods.
At this moment, Bai Ze's mana was surging, and his mind moved, and in an instant, snowflakes suddenly floated in the endless sky.
The snowflakes were very wide, and they were getting bigger and bigger, like goose feathers, and they were getting faster and faster.
In the process, the temperature of the entire Thirty-Three Days plummeted.
Soon, half of the sky turned into a field of ice and snow, and the big brother of the Wu clan, Dijiang, was covered in it.
Then, where the snowflakes fell, they all formed ice cubes, and they were connected together, frozen for 3,000 miles, like forming an ice and snow cage, trapping the Dijiang River in it.
Obviously, Bai Ze has not been in vain all these years, and his understanding of the law of water has also been sublimated, reaching the peak, and with a movement of his mind, he was frozen for three thousand miles in an instant.
Under Bai Ze's control, the ice and snow cage gradually shrunk, forming a world of its own, shrinking towards the Dijiang River.
If the ordinary quasi-saint faced his blow, he would also be frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant, and he would not have the power to fight back.
Of course, Bai Ze didn't have the luxury of freezing the Di River, but just hoped that he could delay for a little time, so that he could rescue the demon clan prince Lu Zhudao and escape from this place of right and wrong.
However, his wish was ultimately disappointed.
Just as the ice and snow cage had just begun to shrink, in an instant, a sharp blade with brilliance suddenly rushed out, cutting through the heavens and the earth, cutting the ice and snow cage in an instant, causing it to collapse and disappear.