"The Demon Emperor has an order, and I should obey it."

Kunpeng nodded solemnly and agreed to Di Jun's request.

Before, because he coveted the treasure of Luo Throat, it was difficult to escape from the Heavenly Desolation, but it was Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who planned many times to let him escape from the ghost place of the Heavenly Desolation.

Although Emperor Xi and Xi He did not speak, their slightly moving eyes already explained their attitude, and if they did not make a sound or speak, they would not refuse.

Emperor Jun has already given them enough face, and they can't be indifferent.

Gifts can last a long time.

After getting the three bastards, Di Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi plus Kunpeng, Xihuang, Xihe, bulldozing the primeval battlefield and purifying the dark substance, it is almost a matter of nine out of ten.

At the same time, the major powerful clans will also take out part of the foundation, and all the races in the wilderness will act together, with great supernatural powers in charge, if they can't solve the dark turmoil, then things will be really difficult.

Returning his gaze to the demon saints and demon gods, Di Jun said in a deep voice: "Let's all go back and prepare for war, this time we will definitely calm all the darkness." ”

The high-level leaders of the demon clan dispersed, and the war began, at this moment.

As Di Jun expected, all the top powerhouses have successively calculated the location of the source of darkness, and they all have a headache.

The Lonely Soul Fountain located in the Ancient Battlefield has tens of thousands of demonic creatures comparable to Da Luo, which scares the major peak powerhouses a lot.

Tens of thousands of Da Luo, in the entire desolate world, no clan can match it, even if it is the dragon clan at its peak, it can't make up so many masters.

The source of darkness must be purified, and the remnants of the ancient powerhouses of the primeval battlefield have been demonized, what should we do?

There is only one way that the major peak powerhouses can think of, unite!

Any clan alone rushed into the primeval battlefield, and they would definitely not be able to compete with the tens of thousands of demonic creatures comparable to Da Luo, even if they relied on the heritage of the clan and defeated it, it would definitely be a miserable victory.

No one wants a war to cause a great loss of vitality to the community, and union is the best solution.

All the clans of the flood and desolation jointly attacked, and the last little bit was evenly divided, even if there was a loss, it was within the range of bearability.

With the idea that everyone wants to die together, everyone wants to live together, and they can't take all the risks by themselves anyway, the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Races once again spontaneously organized themselves and jointly fought on the Ancient Battlefield, just to purify the source of the spread of dark matter.

Since it is a union, it is inevitable to find a leader, and the choice of all the races in the wilderness is also surprisingly consistent, that is, the demon emperor Jun.

The demon clan is one of the two overlords in the world, and its strength is not under the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn at its peak, and the overall composition of the demon clan is extremely complex, and it has a close relationship with the ten thousand clans of the flood wilderness, and it is intertwined.

Moreover, Di Jun himself is eloquent and courageous, and can generally ensure that every race is treated fairly, and it is most suitable to choose Di Jun.

All the clans of the flood desolation took the initiative to come to the door to ask for cooperation, and they also knew the current affairs and recommended him to be the leader of the coalition army, and Di Jun himself took it over.

It has been planned a long time ago, so why pretend, the leader of the Flood Desolation Alliance, except for Di Jun, no one else can do it.

Although the strength of the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan is on par with each other, or even slightly stronger, the spirit of the Space Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang is not inferior to Di Jun in the slightest.

But the Wu clan's style of life is too domineering, extremely exclusive to other races other than the Wu clan, and the Honghuang Wan clan is not sick in the brain, how can they run in front of the Wu clan and stick a cold ass with a hot face.

With the support of all the tribes in the wilderness, Emperor Jun immediately intensified Zhang Luo's expedition to the Taigu battlefield, dispatched troops, arranged tactics, and was very busy.

The ten thousand clans of the Flood and Wilderness united, each took out a little bit of foundation, and after piecing together, they managed to come up with tens of thousands of Daluo masters, which was only a lot more than the remnants of the ancient powerhouses who were demonized on the ancient battlefield.

Tens of thousands of Daluo masters, as well as Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Xihuang, Xihe and other great supernatural powers, whether it is Emperor Jun or the people of the major peak powerhouses, they all think that this wave is stable.

The source of darkness, in the face of this powerful force, will eventually collapse and turn into nothingness.

However, the world is impermanent, and the large intestine encloses the small intestine, just when the flood and desolation tribes are preparing to break the darkness in one fell swoop, the accident happened again.

The source of the source of darkness, that is, the Demon Ancestor Throat that created the dark matter, is about to be born again.

The sun is warm, the sea breeze is gentle, the trees are green, and the blue waves are rippling

On the beautiful island, Wan Baocai paced back and forth boringly, and his eyes glanced at the black lotus in the center of the island from time to time, which was emitting a hazy purple light in the heart of the lake.

Looking at the purple light and the treasured black lotus, Wan Baocai was greedy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to grab the black lotus immediately and run away.

For a greedy man like him, the treasure that is in front of him but cannot be held is the most painful torture, and there is no one.

But he also knew very well that he couldn't lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds, compared to all of Luo Yu's inheritance, a black lotus could only be regarded as an appetizer.

In order to get Luo Yu's entire inheritance, he had to endure his greed and vent his resentment on Li Che.

"Li Che, you bastard."

Since worshipping Luo Yu as his father-in-law, before he can show more in front of Luo Yu, Luo Yu has entered a state of retreat, so that he can do nowhere to show his body.

It's just that he failed to show his means of honoring his father-in-law, and the most unacceptable thing for him is that he has completely become Luo Yu's watchdog over the years, and he has no other income.

If it were before, he would have killed at least one or two stepfathers and gained a lot of benefits.

This kind of empty island and no benefit to enter the embrace of the day, he can't help but feel that he has been fooled by Li Che.

But he couldn't let go of the temptation of Luo Yu's inheritance, and even though he was unhappy, he persevered to this day.

Luo's richness, Luo's trench, is not comparable to those ordinary fathers, pit Luo Throat to death, and he will be completely developed.

"You'd better not fool me, or else."

Gritting his teeth and muttering, Wan Baocai swore to his beloved treasure that if Li Che tricked him, he would definitely not be finished with Li Che.

A money-addict who loves money and doesn't want to die goes crazy is often more terrible than a madman.

Rumble~

At this time, the black lotus slowly bloomed, and a demonic light rushed straight into the nine heavens, tearing apart the void for thousands of miles, and the clear sky instantly turned into a haze, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive and heavy.

The sudden change startled Wan Baocai, and then he seemed to understand something, and quickly knelt on the ground, and shouted in a very respectful voice: "The child welcomes his father-in-law out of the customs." ”

Filial piety Wanbao wealth, online!

His face and eyes were full of respect for his father-in-law, and he regarded his father-in-law as the highest belief in his heart, as if he really regarded his father-in-law as his own father.

This is the power of Wan Baocai, his acting skills have reached the pinnacle, and before his true face is exposed, he will always be Luo Yu's obedient son, loyal to Luo Yu, and highly respected.

The highest level of deception is to deceive oneself.

Unable to do this, Wan Baocai is embarrassed to call himself a stepfather killer.

"Hmm"

With a soft groan, with a vast and boundless power, it dispelled the gloom and gloom of the sky, and the heavens and the earth returned to their original appearance.

Under the sunlight, the magic light surrounding the black lotus dissipated in an instant, and on the black lotus lotus platform, there was a majestic and domineering terrifying demon shadow.

It was with the help of the Heavenly Demon Tower that he recalled the god-killing spear, absorbed the remaining origin of the god-killing spear, and returned to the peak state of the demon ancestor Luo's throat.

(End of chapter)