"Donghuang Taiyi, you are looking for death!"

In the face of provocation, how could Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches tolerate it? A punch blasted out and shook the Eastern Emperor Bell open, and Di Jiang, Candle Jiuyin and other ancestral witches attacked the Eastern Emperor Taiyi as soon as possible.

For a while, the law rolled, and the power comparable to the quasi-saint broke out, and the twelve ancestors joined forces to besiege it, threatening to suppress the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Good time!"

In this regard, Donghuang Taiyi was not afraid at all, his right hand summoned back the Donghuang Bell, and he jumped out of the valley, avoiding the attack of the Twelve Ancestors and Witches, while his left hand kept slapping on the Donghuang Bell: Dong Dong-

The deafening bell rang out, and the sound waves condensed by mobilizing the power of heaven and earth diffused, continuously hitting the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches.

In just a few breaths, among the twelve ancestral witches, except for Di Jiang and Candle Jiuyin, the other ten ancestral witches all spurted out a mouthful of blood, their faces were ugly, and their breath was violent in an instant.

"Bastard, Taiyi Xiu go!"

"Donghuang Taiyi, give me death!"

With a low roar in his mouth, the twelve ancestral witches did not talk nonsense, and turned around and swept towards the outside of the valley, their bodies became huge at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, they evolved into the true bodies of twelve thousands of zhang huge ancestral witches.

Immediately afterwards, the Twelve Ancestral Witches waved their fists, and with the power of the law, they attacked the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in mid-air.

And the East Emperor Taiyi is not afraid, with the innate treasure level of the East Emperor Bell Protection, his body quietly swayed, a thousand feet of huge three-legged gold crow appeared in the sky, spread its wings and soared, the East Emperor Bell rotated above its head and constantly made the sound of bells.

The black cry resounded, the three-legged golden crow galloped within the range of the twelve ancestral witches, the sharp claws continued to poke out on its body to leave claw marks and blood stains, the battle between the twelve ancestral witches and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi instantly entered the white heat, the more the battle became more and more courageous, the aftermath spread, the mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the sky trembled.

"It's so strong!"

"Is this the battle of the top powerhouse!"

In the valley, Kong Xuan, Pan Li and other juniors all raised their heads and looked at the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in horror at this moment, their eyes full of yearning and blazing color.

Especially the Panli Seven Brothers, although everyone's current camp is different, there is no doubt that their strength is not inferior to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but their control of their own strength is also extremely poor, and this scene attracts their attention and cannot take their eyes off.

"Di Jun, hand over the innate gourd vine, otherwise today will be your end!"

"Di Jun, the innate gourd vine is not something you can have, hand it over quickly, otherwise you will blame me for being welcome!"

"Emperor Jun ......"

On the contrary, Sanqing and the others were brightly lit up at the moment, and they drank low in their mouths one by one, and their power burst out when they stepped up.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches blocked the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and now Emperor Jun is alone, even if he is a strong man in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, but after getting the treasures from Hongjun this time, they are not without the power to fight.

Especially in Sanqing, what they have in their hands is the Taiji Diagram, Pangu Banner and Zhuxian Four Swords, which can be said to be the only existence in the world that can match the Donghuang Bell, even if there is a gap in cultivation, but they are also full of confidence.

"It's up to you!"

Glancing at the gods who were about to move, Emperor Jun's expression remained unchanged, and he put his hands behind his back and said: "Since you can't wait for the Yellow River to die, then this emperor will fulfill you!"

"Today, let's go together, what about the gods joining forces, what about this emperor's fear. ”

Hearing this, Sanqing and the others' faces turned pale.

Di Jun's words made it clear that he didn't take them in his eyes, and even signaled them to go together, which was a great shame.

"Dijun, you are looking for death!"

"Di Jun, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

With an angry roar in their mouths, Sanqing and the others couldn't bear it at all, and when the innate spirit treasures in their hands were waved, the attack that covered the sky and the sun broke out, and they attacked straight towards the area where Di Jun was.

Is it coming?

Just let me try the power of Chrysostom!

Seeing this situation, Di Jun's eyes flashed, and after taking a deep breath, the mana in his body was mobilized, and he opened his mouth and said: "This emperor said: In front of me, all souls are extinguished, and the spiritual energy is exhausted!"

Click-

The sound of shattering resounded, following the prestige, except for the tumbling Yin Yang Fish, Chaos Sword Qi, Zhuxian Sword Qi and Red Hydrangea, the rest of Zhen Yuanzi and the others' attacks all collapsed and collapsed at this moment.

Not only that, the power of Chrysostom Yuyan swept out, instantly draining the heaven and earth spiritual energy in this valley, and all the monks felt a tightness in their chests at this moment, and it was difficult to breathe.

But even so, the attack displayed by Sanqing and Nuwa Shi did not receive much impact, and they galloped quickly, and quietly arrived in the area in front of Di Jun's body to cover it.

It's a pity that just as the four attacks were about to come, the river Tuluo Shu in the center of the eyebrows immediately flew out, and with a buzzing sound, it directly evolved into a Tianhe to block the Yin and Yang Fish, the Chaos Sword Qi, the Zhuxian Sword Qi and the Red Hydrangea.

"Damn it!"

"How is this possible!"

Seeing this situation, the faces of Sanqing and the others quickly became ugly, and one by one they stared at Di Jun in mid-air, and roared in their hearts: "Jinkou Yuyan!"

"It's actually Chrysostom!"

"How is this possible, how could Hongjun Dao Ancestor hand over such a great supernatural power against the sky to him!"

Especially Nuwa, her pretty face is extremely pale at the moment.

Chrysostom Yu's art of words and deeds is a promotion supernatural power, that is to say, under the absolute suppression of rank, the method of words and deeds that she learned from Hongjun has no effect.

Having lost the absolute power of words and deeds, Nuwa is just an ordinary quasi-saint of merit, and she can compete with Emperor Jun who walks the path of strength? The gap between the two sides is like a moat that cannot be crossed at all.

"Not bad!"

On the contrary, Di Jun nodded in satisfaction.

Although Chrysostom Yuyan couldn't ignore the attacks of Sanqing and Nuwa, it was only because Taijitu, Pangu Banner, Zhuxian Four Swords and Red Hydrangea were strong, and if there were no these treasures, Sanqing and Nuwa would definitely be suppressed by him.

Thinking of this, a fierce color flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and his eyes swept at the monks below Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhen Yuanzi and other monks, and said secretly: "It's just right, take this opportunity to leave a nightmare in your hearts, in this way, the vast majority of people will not be afraid!"

After making up his mind, Di Jun did not hesitate, the mana in his body was mobilized again, and he opened his mouth and said: "This emperor said: My will, suppress heaven and earth, my enemy, ten thousand calamities, and the demon possesses the body!"

At this moment, Chrysostom broke out again!

The bodies of the monks below Sanqing and the others trembled, and their eyes were full of horror and horror when they looked at Di Jun again.

Under the influence of Chrysostom's words, the figure of Emperor Jun was infinitely elevated in their eyes, like a divine mansion standing between heaven and earth, condescending to despise the common people, and the posture of looking up as an incarnate ant made them deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.