Chapter 7: The Twelve Ancestors
"It's ...... Soul Blade!"
His pupils shrank, Di Jiang's expression changed greatly, although the ancestral witch did not have the existence of the primordial god, but he could also feel the horror of this sword, if he was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.
As soon as he thought of this, Di Jiang didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly mobilized his strength to twist his huge body and dodge to the side, his face was full of grievances at the moment.
There is no way, he is an ancestral witch, the first person in the flesh in the conceited wilderness, but now he has to dodge it, which is definitely a huge shame.
Unfortunately, although his reaction was swift, his body was also too large, and the golden blade fell from the sky, although it did not slash at his head, but also on the shoulder of his left arm.
Burst!
Blood gushed out, skin and flesh bloomed, Di Jiang snorted in his mouth, and his body staggered for a while, crashing into dozens of huge peaks before stabilizing.
"Dijun!"
When his body stabilized, Di Jiang's face was pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme, especially the sword marks on his left arm and shoulder that could not be healed for a long time, which made him feel aggrieved and angry, and his eyes were full of murderous intent in mid-air.
Before this, Di Jiang and the others had never put Di Jun in their eyes, after all, although the latter called himself the Demon Emperor and ruled over hundreds of millions of demon clans, but at most it was the command and strategy that were excellent at this moment, and in real terms of combat power, Di Jun was not the opponent of the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all, and he was even more different from his younger brother Donghuang Taiyi.
But that's no longer the case.
Just the insight and mediation of the creation are enough to make its owner comparable to the combat power of the top powerhouses, plus God Jun said that there are thirty-four kinds of great divine powers that he founded, if this spreads to hundreds of millions of demon clans, I am afraid that the situation of the two lich clans will be broken at that time, and even ......
"Bendi is here, do you have any last words Dijiang?"
With a promise in his mouth, Di Jun's heart was excited at the moment, if nothing else, it was really too powerful for this Tiangang Thirty-six Changes, although some of them were not suitable for fighting alone, but only some of them were enough to make up for the fact that his own combat power was insufficient.
Even at this moment, Di Jun had the urge to kill Di Jiang desperately, after all, the latter was the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and if he was killed, the Wu Clan would not be afraid, after all, without the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it would be impossible for the Twelve Heavenly Arrays that could summon Pangu's physical body in the legend to be cast.
The most important thing is that the system said before that if you kill Di Jiang, you can even get the Pangu quenching method, which is Pangu's quenching method, if you can master it and give it a certain amount of time to accumulate, let alone a future saint, even if it is Hongjun at this moment, Di Jun is sure to compete with it!
The more he thought about it, the more excited Di Jun became, and the murderous intent on his body became more and more intense.
This scene, Di Jiang in the distance saw it in his eyes, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense, but he didn't say anything, after taking a deep breath, the four wings behind him flapped and flew up, and the laws of speed and space were in full swing around him.
Seeing this, Di Jun was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what the latter thought, the corners of his mouth rose, and he slowly pinched the law seal and said: "Oh, it seems that you don't want to leave a last word, since this is the case, then Emperor Ben will send you on the road!"
As he spoke, Di Jun was ready to use the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang again to pursue the victory.
"Dijun, give me death!"
However, at this moment, a roar came from the rear area.
In an instant, the scorching aura billowed up from behind, and a fire dragon could be seen roaring and rushing straight towards Di Jun.
"Fire?"
With a raised brow, Di Jun's expression changed, his hand moved, and he waved his big hand: "Return to the wind and return to the fire!"
In an instant, a special mana fluctuation spread, and the roaring fire dragon could be seen paused, and then rapidly began to retreat, and the flames on it continued to collapse until the heavens and the earth were annihilated.
At this point, the crisis was resolved, and it could be seen that on the ground in the distance, there were eleven huge bodies that were thousands of feet tall and galloping rapidly, rushing to the front of the ancestral witch beast head human body, wearing red scales, piercing the fire snake in his ears, and stepping on the fire dragon, it was the ancestor witch of fire: Zhu Rong, who had just attacked Di Jun.
Behind Zhu Rong, the rest of the top ten ancestral witches followed, and the ratio was: green and green bamboo, bird body and human face, foot riding two dragons, the ancestor witch of Oriental Wood: Jumang!
The human face is a tiger body, covered with golden scales, with wings, a snake in the left ear, and two dragons on the feet.
The python head is human, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping a green python in his hands, the ancestor of the northern water: work together!
A monstrous beast, with bone spurs all over its body, the ancestor of rain: Xuanming!
The human body has a snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, holding a snake in both hands, the ancestor of the central earth: back earth!
Snake in mouth, snake in hand, tiger head and human body, four hooves and feet, long elbows, Thunder Ancestor Witch: Strong!
With a human face and a snake body, the whole body is red, the ancestor of time: Candle Nine 'Yin'!
Eight human faces, ten tails of the tiger body, the ancestor of the wind: Tianwu!
With a human face and a bird body, a green snake in his ears, and a red snake in his hand, the ancestor of electricity: Xizi!
The body of a human-faced beast, with ears like dogs, green snakes in his ears, the ancestor of the weather: extravagant corpses!
Boom Boom –
The ancestral witch ran on the earth, and the earth shook and the mountains shook, causing endless vibrations and dust.
In just a few breaths, the eleven ancestral witches ran to the field, directly encircling Di Jun, and with angry expressions, they said murderously: "Di Jun, even if your heirs burned the flood and caused the death of tens of millions of people of my Wu clan, and even killed my Wu clan's great witch Kuafu, and seriously injured the great Wu Houyi, how do you want to repay this account?"
"Di Jun, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I will want you to be buried here, including the ten flat-haired beasts in the distance!"
"Emperor Jun ......"
Listening to the scolding of the ancestors, Di Jun's complexion became extremely difficult to look at for a while.
Not for anything else, because he felt from this group of ancestral witches, and their strength had already entered the early stage of the ancestral witches, that is to say, all of them possessed combat power comparable to that of quasi-saints.
One-on-one, Dijun is not afraid!
One-on-two is not a problem!
One-on-three is acceptable!
One-to-four can only protect themselves.
But now it is still a little impossible for him to fight against twelve, even if he refines the Pangu essence blood, even if he gets thirty-six changes, he can't change the gap in his own essence.
Thinking of this, a trace of helplessness and desperation flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the ten golden crows in the distance and said: "As soon as the emperor hears the order, he will immediately take your younger brother and them back to the endless starry sky, dare to stay, and there will be no mercy!"
"Father, I can't wait!"
"Father, I am equal to you to die, and I don't feel alive!"
"Father's ......"
Lost his voice and exclaimed, the top ten golden crows could naturally see that this situation was not good, let them leave at this moment, how could they accept it?
"Presumptuous!"
Di Jun was furious, there is something wrong with these ten golden crows, as long as they escape, even if they can't beat the twelve ancestors and witches together, they can escape, but if they stay, then they can still escape.
Once the top ten golden crows die, the system will also disappear, and he will not even have the possibility of rising, so how can he change his life against the sky?
Thinking of this, Di Jun first glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and then burst out: "If you still recognize me as a father, leave immediately, remember, my three-legged golden crow bloodline must not be broken!"
"Father!"
With tears in their eyes, only the ten golden crows of children's wisdom suddenly grew up at this moment, they knew that today's things were all caused by themselves and others, and Di Jun was now in a crisis and did not forget to let them live, this strong fatherly love, how to make them not moved? How to make them refuse?
Thinking of this, the Ten Golden Crows all bit their lips tightly, stared at the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the field and roared: "Twelve Ancestral Witches, if anything happens to my father, I will swear that all of your Wu Clan will be buried with you!"
After speaking, the top ten golden crows led by Emperor Yi did not hesitate, and after taking a deep look at Emperor Jun, who was alone in the field, he galloped away into the distance with tears in his eyes.
"Flat-haired brute, don't want to escape!"
At this time, an angry rebuke resounded, and I saw that Zhu Rong within the twelve ancestral witches broke out again, and the law of fire on his body boiled, and the azure fire rose, condensing into a divine dragon and was about to attack.
"Zhu Rong!"
Seeing this situation, how could Di Jun hesitate, and with a burst of shouts in his mouth, his body shook and came to the area in front of Zhu Rong's body, and between the slashing of the sun and moon sword in his hand, the quasi-holy mana surged, directly destroying the fire god dragon.
After doing all this, Di Jun dodged in the direction of the ten golden crows to escape, stood with the Sun and Moon sword, and looked directly at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and said: "I can't raise my godfather's fault, Twelve Ancestral Witches, although this matter is because of the son of the Emperor, but if anything happens, the Emperor is their father." ”
"Therefore, all these things are up to the Emperor to fight for them, if you want to do it, if you dare to do anything to my ten sons today, the Emperor will not be ashamed to flee from here, and in the future, he will also turn into an assassin and enter the Flood Wilderness to slaughter your entire Wu clan!"