This is the first time that Hongjun Zixiao Palace has appeared in front of the sentient beings of the Hongjun Wilderness after preaching, strictly speaking, he is no longer a Hongjun, at least he is no longer a simple Hongjun innate god and demon, the first saint, or he can be called Tiandao Hongjun.

However, except for the prince of the east, everyone is not clear about this fact, and what the Dao Ancestor said before is in harmony, and everyone is only half-understood.

So, when they saw the Heavenly Dao Hongjun Dojo, they all saluted.

"Meet Dao Ancestor!"

Two lichs, two attitudes, two moods.

The demon clan did not have the slightest power to resist in the face of Pangu's true body, and thought it was a certain death, but he didn't expect Daozu to be present and save them.

Daozu came in person, Emperor Jun was relieved, and felt that the demon clan was saved, in the eyes of the Honghuang Yuanshen monks, the saint is the sky, not to mention that Hongjun is the master of the Xuanmen, strictly speaking, all living beings in the Honghuang are disciples of the Xuanmen.

The demon clan is relieved, but the witch clan is full of dissatisfaction, this time the witch war, the witch clan has suffered a lot of losses, and under the Zhou Tian Star Dou array, it is much more heavy than the demon clan.

Moreover, with these twelve heavenly gods, the method of transforming Pangu's true body is made by consuming painstaking efforts, and it will be detrimental to the twelve ancestors and witches, which is also the reason why Di Jiang did not sacrifice this big killing weapon in the first place.

But seeing that he was about to kill Di Jun and other demon clans, but was stopped by Hongjun, if he stopped, the loss of the witch clan was not only the consumption of the ancestral witch, but also a group of witch sons who were killed by the demon clan, but they suffered in vain.

As a result, how could Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestors be willing, so they glared at Hongjun angrily and shouted: "Hongjun, how are you doing, why are you meddling in the war of the Wu clan." ”

Tiandao Hongjun's face was expressionless, and there was no trace of emotion in his words.

"The time has not yet come, under the Heavenly Dao, the two lich clans must not fight recklessly."

Di Jiang shouted angrily: "Emperor Jun dares to steal the position of the Emperor of Heaven, in a vain attempt to dominate the flood famine, just an ordinary flood famine, what qualifications do you have to rule my Pangu Zhengzong, my Wu clan will definitely kill it, with the prestige of the righteous father." ”

After Di Jiang finished speaking, all the witch gods shouted: "Witch ...... Witch...... Wu ......" shows the trend of seeing death as home, the Wu clan is single-minded, helping the twelve heavenly gods to destroy the great array, and in an instant, the Pangu true body broke free from the shackles of Hongjun, strode out, holding a giant axe, wanting to shake the sky and the earth.

Hongjun's face was as usual, and he said indifferently: "The demon clan established the heavenly court, it is the will of heaven, the emperor has the destiny of the emperor, and he is the lord of the heavenly destiny. ”

"It's a great trend, hahaha, it's your saints on the left and right, but my Wu clan is not convinced."

Dijiang couldn't stop laughing, and the ancestors and witches showed their unruly colors.

"My Wu clan is Pangu bone and blood, I don't respect the sky, I don't worship the earth, I only respect my father, the Wu clan does not obey the mandate of heaven, although you are a saint of heaven, but you are only a creature living in the world created by my father, you can't control me, you want my Wu clan to submit, so you come to break this Pangu true body."

This witch clan is really wild and untamable, and there is only one emperor in the river, and the sentient beings in the flood and wilderness are shocked, not only confronting the saints, but also saying great rebellion.

As soon as Di Jiang's words fell, the Pangu True Body was surrounded by a sinister aura, raised a giant axe, and slashed directly towards Hongjun.

The Dutian Great Array sacrificed this ancient true body, and it already had the power of some saints, and it even directly challenged Hongjun Dao Ancestor, making everyone change color.

Hongjun's face was as usual, he stretched out his hand and raised it slightly, his every move seemed to be in line with the momentum of heaven and earth, and he didn't make too many movements, Pangu's true body was the axe

The blade was suspended in the air, and it could never be cut again.

The prince of the east was hiding in the shadows, and he was not surprised at all when he saw this situation, Pangu's true body was extremely powerful, although it should be beyond the ordinary quasi-holy combat power, but compared to the saints, it was still a lot worse, not to mention that he was facing the Heavenly Dao Hongjun.

Dao Zu waved his hand lightly, and the giant flew out upside down, fell to the ground with a bang, and then pointed out lightly, it seemed that there was no mana fluctuation, but he saw that his true body trembled, dissolved in an instant, and turned into a mess of hard work again.

In this way, the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods was broken, and at the same time, the twelve ancestral witches spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies became languishing, and the witch body dissolved itself and collapsed to the ground.

The ancestors and witches have been devoured by the formation, and they can't move at this time, and Tiandao Hongjun flicked his fingers again, that is, because the witches did not respect the saints, they wanted to make a punishment.

At this time, Di Jiang and the others were no longer able to resist, although the saint did it casually and did not intend to take their lives, but serious injuries must be inevitable.

At this time, suddenly, a lotus platform flew down from the sky, releasing the two qi of yin and yang, and protecting the ancestors and witches with the power of the law.

Dao Ancestor popped out with a finger, the law vibrate, and the lotus platform shone brightly, but he suffered this blow for life.

A person flew out of the void, stepped on the lotus platform, and stood in the void, it was the prince of the East who had long been hidden beside him.

He looked down and saw that the ancestral witch was unharmed, and when he checked the power of this law again, most of it was broken by Heavenly Dao Hongjun with a casual blow, and he was shocked in his heart, and sure enough, the power of the saint could not be touched.

However, the prince of the east still had the same face and bowed to Hongjun.

"I have seen the Dao Ancestor, the Heavenly Dao is the most public, the Wu clan is the Pangu bloodline, and it is kind to the flood and cannot be destroyed."

As he spoke, the yellow light flashed behind his head, and a golden wheel of divine merit manifested.

Although he didn't feel that Tiandao would take action against him, and Tiandao Hongjun only had a slight punishment for the Wu clan, but just in case, the prince of the east still sacrificed the golden wheel to protect himself.

He has a lot of merits, from the transformation of the form through the Longhan Tribulation to the present, planning every flood and famine, he has received the reward of the Heavenly Dao, no less than Di Jun, and he has not refined a trace, but all of it has been retained and slowly condensed into the golden wheel of merit.

With such great merit in the flood famine, even the Heavenly Dao could not easily hurt him.

This time to protect the Wu clan, even at the risk of offending the way of heaven, the prince of the East is also willing, in the early years in the Pangu Palace to understand the true meaning of Pangu, after learning the truth of the opening of the sky, feeling Pangu's mercy, he made a decision, or although he could not reverse the fate of the Wu clan, but still wanted to do something for this group of sad descendants of Pangu.

"How dare this prince of the East!"

"Why is Zhiyang Daojun so unwise, what is the relationship between this witch clan and him, and he can do this, so he is not afraid of Dao Ancestor's punishment?"

The demon clan on the side was also stunned and inexplicable, especially Nuwa, as a saint of heaven, she also suffered some losses in this war, she had some friendship with the prince of the east, but she couldn't figure out why the other party helped the witch clan three times and twice.

There was silence in the battlefield, no one dared to say much, and the fate of the Wu clan seemed to be between Dao Ancestor and Yi.

After the Eastern Princes appeared, Hongjun didn't make another move, but just glanced at the former with a deep face, and then turned to the two lich clans, still without a trace of emotion.

After a sound, the Heavenly Dao Hongjun was decided.

The resounding of the Heavenly Dao of the desolation made all beings in an uproar.

"What a face this prince of the East has! Can you even make Dao Ancestor compromise? ”_&