The umbrella is worthy of being a treasure of the wilderness, and once it is sold, it shows its horror and power.

It was indeed a gesture of covering the sky and the sun, and it actually covered all the purple thunder!

"Emperor, now with your strength, you can take down the entire Wusha Ridge, right?"

After the sacrificial umbrella was revealed, the terrifying barbarian dragon looked at the Founding Yuan Spirit and said.

"It's really an old fox, can you see through Bendi's thoughts?"

Hearing this, the founding Yuan Ling secretly said to himself.

He was originally looking for an opportunity to secretly give the terrifying brute dragon a blow, but he never thought that the terrifying brute dragon would not give him this opportunity.

Nodding immediately, the Founding Yuan Ling grabbed the World Destroying Dust in his hand and walked towards Wen Hao and the others step by step.

"Hey, isn't this the Emperor of the Lost Dog who was hunted down everywhere by the Terrans, when did he become so majestic?"

When he saw the powerful Founding Yuan Spirit coming over, Wu Qi, who was the least injured, said!

Wukong knows very well that today's battle is very suspenseful, and the probability of surviving is really not large, so for him, it is better to play tricks and have a good time.

"Don't hold back, wait for the emperor to send you back to the West. ”

The Founding Emperor was not angry, but said calmly.

Originally, at this time, there was no need for him to be angry, because soon these people would all become corpses, how could it be cost-effective for an emperor to be angry with the corpse?

"Send me back to the West? Are you dreaming, see if I send you back to the West, if I don't beat you to death, what use do I want this stick in my hand?"

Seeing that the Founding Emperor was forced over, Wukong snorted coldly and said.

As he spoke, he swept over with a stick.

His stick was jet-black, looked heavy, and had a strong sinister aura.

This stick is also a treasure, and only Wukong is currently recognized.

However, Wukong's cultivation is weaker than the Founding Yuan Spirit after all, and the Founding Yuan Spirit shook the dust in his hand, and Wukong's entire body almost flew out.

"Dare to bully my brother, Lao Tzu will hack you to death. ”

At this moment, the six ears next to him were also angry, and rushed over after shouting.

He felt that it was really shameless for an emperor to deal with juniors.

"It's good to shoot together, it just saves a lot of trouble. ”

After saying this, the body of the founding Yuan Spirit swished up, and a vortex was rolled out of the dust in his hand, and the whole person of the six ears was sucked into the vortex, and then it was sucked and flew towards the dust of the world.

Emperor-level weapons are naturally intelligent, and the dust can devour and kill the soul and soul of the monk, if the six ears collide with the dust of the world, they will die directly on the spot.

"I'm here from Dijiang. ”

At this moment, there was a roar, and in a flame, an existence with wings, comparable to a 'birdman', flew directly over, but it was Di Jiang who killed it again.

After this pranayama, Di Jiang's injuries seemed to have fully recovered.

Now that he has come back, he has struck away the world-destroying dust of the Founding Yuan Spirit with a single punch, and even the power of this punch, the body of the Founding Yuan Spirit of Zhen has fallen back.

"Dijiang, don't you know my Founding Yuan Spirit?"

Seeing that it was Di Jiang, he forcibly suppressed his anger, and the founding Yuan Ling asked:

"You and I are both of the same Wu clan, do you want to kill each other? Do you forget how brilliant you used to be, and it was the Wushaling people who ruined your reputation?"

Today's Dijiang eyes are full of lustre, and he doesn't look crazy or stupid, so the founding Yuan Ling shouts like this.

You must know that in the past in the Wu Clan, the one who supported the founding Yuan Ling the most was Dijiang.

In the past, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was always aimed at the Founding Emperor, and it was Dijiang who has been helping the Founding Emperor to speak, and it can be said that the relationship between the two is excellent.

But now, Di Jiang sent over to beat himself, which made the founding Yuan Ling feel very unhappy.

"Founder, aren't you still repentant?"

Just as the Founding Yuan Spirit was inquiring, Di Jiang suddenly said with a straight expression, and a pair of eyes burst out with fine light, not angry but mighty, which made people shocked by his divine might.

The Ancestral Witch Emperor is already extraordinary, and the strength of Emperor Jiang has increased greatly, so today's momentum is simply depressing.

"What?"

Hearing this, the founding Yuan Ling couldn't help but be stunned, and it seemed that he didn't hear Di Jiang's words clearly.

"The last battle of Wushaling was also planned by you behind the scenes, and my Twelve Ancestral Witches are just pawns used by you, for injustice. And there is a nest god who is not thin on you and my witch clan, but you are beating a rake, it is unkind, and now you are colluding with the chaos demon clan, is this to bring my witch clan into a place of no return?"

Looking at the appearance of the founding Yuan Ling, Di Jiang sighed in his heart and asked.

The fire burns above the red gold body, and now the Dijiang River is like a sun star, incomparably majestic, dazzling Kyushu, and the Wushaling covered by the umbrella was originally a little dim, but now the luster bursts!

Especially after drinking this sentence, the momentum was overwhelming, even the founding Yuan Ling felt uncomfortable, as if the thunder was pressing on the head, which wanted to make people faint.

As soon as these words came out, the Wu clan, the beast clan, and the human race suddenly realized, and Di Jiang and Huang Tianhou fought a battle, and Di Jiang completely sobered up.

And Dijiang, who came to his senses, was even more terrifying.

Now with Di Jiang's roar, many Wu clan monks withdrew their weapons and quickly retreated, because Di Jiang's words moved them, they felt that following the founding Yuan Ling was not reliable at all, and they bought them and maybe helped the founding Yuan Ling count the money.

"Good, good!"

The founding Yuan Ling was also said to have no temper, but he said two good words one after another, and suddenly his eyes were blood-red, and he came over with a world-destroying whisk in his hand, and shouted:

"Since you want to be a dog for the Terrans, then what else do we have to say? ”

Woooooooooooo

With the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, thousands of wisps of dust burst out directly, turned into stars, and all hit Dijiang, this is his mastery "Shocking Popular Rain".

is the only one who is truly strong and qualified to make him perform such a trick.

And now, the Emperor Jiang of the Eight-Step Dao Sect has this qualification.

This style of horror, perversion, pervasiveness.

No matter how strong a person's strength is, how can he resist the drizzle without sticking to his body?

Rumble!

In response to this style, it was Di Jiang's plain and extremely simple punch, but this punch not only smashed the dust silk, but the arm suddenly changed, and the fist smashed all the way.

Bang!

The founding Yuan Ling's heart sank, and a mouthful of red blood spit out from his mouth, and his entire body was directly beaten and flew out, and the dust in his hand also fell out.

Defeated.

This is the difference between the seventh-step Dao Sect and the eighth-step Dao Sect realm cultivators, one realm is missing, and they can't do it at all, even if they use a special move?

Haven't you lost yet?

If it weren't for Di Jiang's nostalgia, the founding Yuan Ling would have been killed directly by a punch, Rao is so, and now he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.

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Thank you, old autumn!

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