"Ah......h

The screams resounded again, the fire of chaos burned everything, and it was the nemesis of the poisonous Gu, the power of the Pan King itself was the power of the poisonous Gu, and now when he was burned by the fire of chaos, he was just a remnant of his body, and he was almost immortal to death.

You can see countless green smoke rising, the poisonous Gu being burned silently, and the spirit of the Pan King is also becoming more and more sluggish and embarrassed, wailing and scolding: "You can't die well, you can't die well, Emperor Jun, you can't die well!"

"Dijun, you damn it, you doomed bastard, I'm unwilling, I'm not willing to die in your hands!"

"Di Jun, you wait, you will die, your wife will die, your brother will die, your heir will die, your entire demon clan will be exterminated, you wait, you will get a more miserable end than me sooner or later!"

“......”

Listening to King Pan's curse, Di Jun's face became more and more difficult to look at.

Not because of King Pan's curse, but because of the information revealed by the latter, if he hadn't crossed over, what would have happened to Emperor Jun? As King Pan said, all relatives will fall, so everything will be shattered, the Nuo Great Demon Clan will be destroyed in one fell swoop, and the once prosperous Demon Clan will become the target of public criticism in the future, and even have to become someone else's mount in order to survive, and even his ten heirs can only survive Xiao Shi, and even have to join the Western Sect incognito to protect themselves.

But how did Panwang know all this?

Could he really be able to peek into the future?

Or is he also a traverser?

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Di Jun's eyes couldn't help but be even stronger, his own origin is the biggest secret, Di Jun will never allow this secret to be exposed, it is very likely that the Pan King who knows these must die!

"But before that, you should make the most of it!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Emperor Jun stepped out, and his right hand reached out and grabbed directly on the half of King Pan's head, and said coldly: "King Pan, hand over all your memories to this emperor!"

"Soul seeking, pardon!"

In the next second, the soul searching technique was launched, and the screams of the Pan King stopped abruptly, and there was no resistance, the vitality in his eyes quickly collapsed, and his memory was also quickly extracted by Di Jun.

Time rushed, and soon a quarter of an hour passed.

"Ah......h

When a vicious scream resounded, the vitality under the eyes of King Pan completely dissipated, and his remnants were completely burned by the fire of chaos, turning into flying ashes and scattered on the ground, but Di Jun's closed eyes also quietly opened.

"Whew~"

Exhaling heavily, Di Jun's face became extremely serious at this moment.

After ingesting all the memories of the Pan King, he already knew the latter's secret.

Pan King!

Originally, it was the first Gu worm in heaven and earth, but not long after he was born, he fell into a crack in Buzhou Mountain, and thus fell into a small pool, which contained the bone marrow of Pangu.

He absorbed Pangu's bone marrow and transformed, and his potential was comparable to that of the top innate demon god at that time, and after he came out of it, he consummated the Poison Gu Law and directly became the realm of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection.

After that, Panwang began to wander the wilderness to seek a breakthrough, but unfortunately he failed in the end.

Thousands of years of time to find nothing, Pan Wang hated, began to kill in the flood to vent his inner anger, an unintentional chance, Pan Wang met the general who went out to forage for food.

At the moment of seeing the generals, King Pan knew that the latter was a further opportunity for cultivation, he began to follow the generals to walk in the wilderness for hundreds of years, and finally followed the generals back here, and knew the existence of the zombie line, although his cultivation was strong, but he could not help the generals, plus so many zombies were eyeing the sidelines, he had to retreat!

In the end, King Pan grabbed a golden corpse for research, and successfully made his poisonous Gu technique go further, and he could create his own zombie race, but his cultivation still did not enter the level of a pseudo-saint.

It happened that at that time, it was Emperor Jun's great power to calculate the wilderness, so that countless people struggled for luck, which made King Pan see hope, as long as he gathered enough luck, he would definitely be able to go further.

But if you want to get luck, you can't succeed single-handedly, and the desolate land at that time was almost completely divided, so he didn't have any chance to make a move.

In desperation, the Pan King wanted to create a new zombie race, so he began to catch the lone monks in the flood wilderness to come back for experiments, and finally fell to such a point.

Regarding the life of King Pan, Di Jun can be said to have a lot of emotions in his heart.

This guy is definitely a brainless guy, before Di Jun has not yet risen, he is the existence of the quasi-saint Great Perfection, if it is rested on Di Jun, he only needs to suppress some people with the power of decision to become accepted, and it is easy to dominate the party and seize luck.

It's a pity that Panwang is too withdrawn.

His withdrawn personality led him to distrust anyone, and instead of subduing the rest of the Flood Monks, he was more inclined to create a race that would not betray him, which also led to his death without stepping into the level of a false saint.

"But it's interesting for him to get those secret places!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Di Jun couldn't help but think about the strange part of the memory he got from King Pan's memory.

Pan Wang once inadvertently broke into a canyon in a mountain range in the eastern part of the Flood Wilderness, and from that canyon he saw some fragments from the future, although only some, but Di Jun could be sure that it was the Lich War, the War of the Gods, and the Journey to the West.

There is no doubt that King Pan grasped the opportunity and future that the nine monks of the Flood Wilderness did not know, but unfortunately, he did not know to cherish and plan for it, and finally died under his narrow vision and pattern.

Thinking of this, Di Jun subconsciously clenched his fists, and said secretly in his heart: "Nameless Valley, if you have time, Emperor Ben will definitely go to find out!"

"I just don't know what is in it, can peek into the future, is it Lingbao, or something else, or ......"

Dada——

At this moment, a rush of footsteps rang out.

Following the prestige, I saw the punishment coming in a hurry with a giant axe, and after arriving at the area where Di Jun was, he shouted with a hurried expression: "Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor......"

Hearing this, Di Jun came back to his senses from his thoughts, turned his head to look at the punishment that came in a hurry, and frowned slightly, "Punishment Witch, what's the matter with you?"

"Yes!"

Nodding heavily, the punishment looked anxious and said: "Lord Wu Emperor has sent an order, saying that the situation of the eight ancestral witch lords has suddenly worsened, and please ask the Demon Emperor to quickly go to the Wu clan to help!"