Chapter 4 Quasi-Saint Emperor Jun, the Flood Shakes

This scene, the little golden crows who were forced back tens of thousands of miles by momentum also saw it, and for a while, they were very anxious in their hearts, and shouted one by one: "Father, be careful!"

"Damn the witch clan, don't sneak attack if you have the ability!"

It's a pity that their shouting is useless, Di Jun is frantically running Pangu Nine Turns Divine Skill to refine Pangu essence blood at the moment, and how can Hou Yi be moved by their words?

If you kill Di Jun, the lord of the demon clan, then the demon clan with only one person in the future, Donghuang Taiyi, is obviously not the opponent of the Wu clan, once the ancestors and witches break through, this desolate world belongs to the Wu clan.

"Bastard!"

Seeing this situation, the Nine Golden Crows were in a hurry, except for the tenth who had been left by Emperor Jiu to take care of the seriously injured and unconscious, the other eight Golden Crow princes showed their true forms and wanted to come forward to help.

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel.

How could they, who were not enough to cultivate as Jin Immortals, ignore Di Jun's coercion and approach, no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't move in on the spot, they could only watch Hou Yi continue to approach Di Jun, and their hearts were full of remorse when they shouted anxiously.

If it weren't for himself and others who came to the flood wilderness, such a thing would not have happened, Xiao Shi would not have been injured, and Di Jun would not have been in a dangerous situation.

"Ding! Quest from the Nine Golden Crows: Father is as powerful as a mountain!"

"Father Wei Rushan: Please refine the Pangu essence blood as soon as possible to break through the quasi-saint realm and beat Hou Yi, and complete the task reward: bloodline evolution once!"

The voice of the system resounded, Di Jun's body was stunned, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at Hou Yi who was constantly approaching, but his heart was also ruthless.

Since the system says that refining Pangu essence blood can be promoted to quasi-saint, then there is absolutely nothing wrong, as long as he succeeds in refining, Hou Yi will be easily beaten, and the previous field will definitely be recovered.

"Give me refining!"

Bursting in his mouth, Di Jun pinched the Dharma seal with both hands, and frantically operated the Pangu Nine Turns Divine Skill, and the Pangu essence blood in his body also began to be refined rapidly at this moment, and the endless power continued to enter the limbs and veins in his body.

At this point, heaven and earth have returned to dead silence, Di Jun is dedicated to refining, and Hou Yi is constantly approaching.

With the passage of time, the pressure on Di Jun's body became more and more intense, and Hou Yi was sweating profusely, but his eyes were firm and abnormal, and he continued to advance with a giant axe, and finally arrived at the area where Di Jun was.

"It worked!"

"At this distance, the axe can hit Di Jun!"

Spirited, Hou Yi's expression was overjoyed, his mouth burst into tears at this moment, all the power in his body was injected into the giant axe in his hand, and he slashed at the axe in both hands, and slashed straight at Di Jun, and shouted excitedly: "Di Jun, go die!"

"No, Father!"

"Father, get out of the way!"

"Father's ......"

In the distance, the Emperor Ten and the other nine golden crows who had already awakened were silent, and their eyes were full of despair and pain.

After all, Di Jun is their father, and this situation is caused by them, once the latter dies here, it will ......

"Break it for me!"

At this moment, Di Jun's low roar also resounded.

I saw that the power permeated by his body was first stunned, and then it erupted tenfold, hundredfold, and thousandfold, and under the terrifying power, Hou Yi's body seemed to be scratched by a sharp blade, and the traces of skin and flesh were deep and visible.

"Dijun!"

With a roar, Hou Yi didn't care about his injuries, and frantically increased his strength, and the giant axe broke through the air and slashed at Di Jun's head.

At the last moment, Di Jun's closed eyes opened, and the emotions of the original modern people collapsed and disintegrated at this moment, replaced by endless domineering, indifference and indifference.

I saw that it was as motionless as a mountain, but his right hand was quietly raised above his head, and he pointed at the giant axe that came and said, "Break!"

Click-

The giant axe collapsed, the sky was scattered, the innate turbidity collapsed, and a golden beam of light rose into the sky and broke through the flood and entered the endless starry sky.

At this moment, the countless monks of the flood desolation looked sideways, looked at the golden beam of light that rose to the sky, and subconsciously stretched out their fingers and calculated.

A moment later, the desolation shook!

Quasi-saints!

Di Jun actually succeeded in breaking through the quasi-saint!

For a while, countless powerhouses had solemn faces, especially those powerhouses who were at the Great Perfection level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, one by one, as if they had been stimulated, they turned around and entered their mansions to retreat.

In the western land, Zhun Ti's face froze, looking at the golden beam of light that rose to the sky, his face was jealous to the point of almost distortion, and he roared in his mouth: "Damn, how could Di Jun break through, his qualifications are very different from those of the Eastern Emperor Tai, even worse than me, how could he be the first to break through!"

"Hou Yi, this damn witch clan, it was he who stimulated Di Jun, if it wasn't for him, how could Di Jun break through the quasi-saint so quickly, damn it, damn it......"

Beside him, there were no words, and he didn't stop his junior brother's abuse, but his face was bitter, and he didn't look so calm as it seemed.

And at this moment in Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing, who was in retreat and trying to impact the quasi-saint, also opened his eyes.

After the calculation of the heavenly machine got that the vision of heaven and earth was caused by Di Jun's breakthrough, Sanqing's face became difficult to see.

They who claim to be the authentic Pangu sect, were first surpassed by the ancestor Wu Dijiang who disdained to be with them, and they were surpassed by the demon clan Donghuang Taiyi, who was despised by them, and now even Dijun, a guy who is far inferior to them, has been surpassed, how can they be calm in their hearts?

"Big brother, how is this good?"

The color of jealousy on the primitive face was intense to the extreme, and his eyes looked at Taiqing Laozi, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

"Without him, Qianxiuer!"

Sighing, Lao Tzu's eyes closed, and he muttered: "All this is the destiny of heaven, five hundred years later, it will be the second lecture of Zixiao Palace, if we can't break through the quasi-saint during this time, then we can only ask the master!"

After speaking, Lao Tzu kept silent and fell into cultivation.

"Big brother, this is very kind!"

Tongtian on the side sighed in admiration, and after glancing at the primordial, he also closed his eyes and fell into cultivation.

On the contrary, the original face was full of unwillingness at this moment, not only jealous of Di Jun's first step into the quasi-saint, but even a little resentful that Hongjun did not tell himself about the way to become a quasi-saint in advance.

"Wait for me one by one, sooner or later I will let you know how powerful I am Pangu Authentic!" gritted his teeth and put down a cruel sentence, and the primordial also closed his eyes and cultivated.

Compared with the reflection of the great powers of the desolation, outside the peach forest at this moment, Di Jun had completely mastered the power of his quasi-saint, and looked condescendingly at Hou Yi who was covered in blood on the ground, "Hou Yi, this emperor really has to thank you, if it weren't for you, this emperor really couldn't have reached the quasi-saint level so quickly!"

"In order to thank you for your dedication, Bendi will never be merciful, and will send you on your way now!"

As he spoke, Di Jun raised his right hand, and the Sun Sword and Moon Sword merged into a sword-like weapon, and when he waved his hand and slashed, the sword qi broke through the air and looked straight at Hou Yi's head.

The power of the quasi-saint was earth-shattering, although Hou Yi on the ground noticed it, and even wanted to dodge, but under the momentum lock, his hands and feet were cold and difficult to move, and he could only watch the sword qi descend, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair.