Chapter 168: Witch Ruler Earth, Demon Palm Heaven!

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Yuan Ming fell deep into the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Without the Pangu Phantom interfering with his tribulation, the Quasi-Saint Heavenly Tribulation immediately stopped transforming into Heavenly Punishment, and the heavenly thunder the thickness of a bucket began to slash towards Yuan Ming non-stop.

Listening to the sound in the void at this time, Dijiang Ancestor Wu questioned the Hongjun Sage. Yuan Ming, who was struggling to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, felt a little very funny on his mental side! The Dutian Great Array was indeed extremely powerful, and it was almost comparable to the Hongjun Saint of the Dao!

It's just that the twelve ancestors of Dijiang and Turbidity Jiuyin, with the cultivation of the late stage of the Great Luo Jin Immortal, can only exert the power of the Dutian Great Array, and less than thirty percent of the power comes out. Dare to despise Hongjun like this, do they still think that they can slaughter the saint?

In the void, Hongjun faced the Pangu Phantom, appearing from time to time, constantly glaring at his twelve ancestors, and his face still looked joyless and sad. It seems that he didn't take the angry scolding of Dijiang Ancestor Wu to heart at all.

"In the past, the poor Dao once made a grand wish to educate the sentient beings in the flood and famine, and to avoid the recurrence of the catastrophe of heaven and earth! Your ancestors are the descendants of Pangu, why do you want to destroy the heavens and the earth today? In order to fight for the sentient beings in the desolate world and strive for that faint glimmer of life, today the poor Dao has set a deadline here, and you and the lich will not fight again for ten thousand years!"

Listening to Hongjun's reply, the momentum exuded by the Pangu Phantom suddenly skyrocketed a few points again. Seeing that Hongjun is so calm and light-hearted, what kind of bullshit deadline is set, he doesn't take the Wu clan seriously!

Why should our ancestors obey your Hongjun's decree? What's more, when the ancestors such as Dijiang and Xun Jiuyin felt the breath of Taijitu and Pangu Banner from Hongjun's body, the Twelve Ancestors refused to give up.

"Hongjun, do you think you are the way of heaven? Even if it is the way of heaven? Without our father, where would there be the way of heaven today? Hand over all the treasures of the opening of the heavens, or else we will blame our ancestors and kill you together today!"

kept waving the Nine Dragons Stick and the Demon Ape Stick, and was still desperately resisting Yuan Ming who fell from the Heavenly Tribulation. At this time, he suddenly heard Di Jiang, Xun Jiuyin and other ancestral witches, and they shouted wildly, and they couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Are they crazy in Dijiang? The saint is immortal and omnipotent, do you really think this is fake? Kill Hongjun? Zuwu They really dare to think about it! If Dijiang has only one Heaven Opening Treasure in his hand, he can send out the Pangu Heaven Opening Strike, maybe there is still hope!

Now, it's just a phantom of Pangu, and the most powerful attack that can be sent out is only the Zixiao Divine Thunder! This kind of Dao technique also wants to kill Hongjun, and Dijiang is simply wishful thinking!

Looking at Hongjun in the void, his face did not change in the slightest. Without saying a word, he looked at the Pangu phantom very plainly. Ignoring his arrogant words at all, Di Jiang, Xun Jiuyin and other ancestral witches were immediately furious!

"Chaos Purple Sky God Thunder ......"

Seeing that a vision appeared again in the chaos, and a purple thunder dragon slowly appeared, Hongjun finally spoke again.

"Extinguishing ..."

I saw a thunder dragon of hundreds of thousands of zhang in size, but it just let out a mournful roar in an instant, and then disappeared immediately. Without waiting for the Pangu Phantom, he summoned the Zixiao Divine Thunder again, only to see Hongjun slowly stretch out his index finger and say to the Pangu Phantom.

"Scattered ..."

Hongjun just said a word softly, and the Pangu Phantom could no longer be maintained. The twelve ancestral witches such as Di Jiang and Turbidity Jiuyin involuntarily fell to the ground. The Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array, Hongjun didn't use a trace of mana at all, just relied on his words to say the law, and immediately disintegrated it!

Scattering the last heavenly thunder that fell from the Heavenly Tribulation, while absorbing the countless spiritual qi and spiritual qi rain that descended from the Heavenly Dao, Yuan Ming hurriedly flew towards the void and said to the Hongjun Sage who was about to leave.

"Yuan Ming thanks the saint, this time to save the demon clan! Our demon clan absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and refines the essence of the sun and the moon! We are a clan of our own, not to compete for hegemony and set off a catastrophe of heaven and earth, just to protect ourselves!"

Yuan Ming looked at Hongjun's face, and there was still no change in the slightest. I can't guess Hongjun's psychological side, how he views the demon clan. Although he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, Yuan Ming could only bite the bullet and continue.

"In the face of the Wu Clan's provocations and conquests, our demon clan has retreated again and again. However, the Wu clan is extremely tyrannical and ferocious, even if our demon clan retreats into the secret realm of Tianhe, they still refuse to give up. I want to kill all the demon clans! I also ask the saint to promise our demon clan to establish a heavenly court and control the void and starry sky of the desolate wilderness!"

Hongjun listened to Yuan Ming's proposal, and his psychology began to deduce non-stop. At this time, Di Jiang ignored the essence blood that overflowed from his mouth, and scolded Yuan Ming angrily.

"Dead monkey! You dare to reverse right and wrong and confuse black and white! You want the demon clan to monopolize half of the luck of the desolate world, it's just a dream! The entire desolate world belongs to our witch clan, even if Hongjun is a saint, he is not the way of heaven, why let your demon clan control the sky?......

Listening to Di Jiang's mockery of Hongjun, Yuan Ming looked a little angry on the surface, as if he wanted to avenge the grievances of Hongjun Sage. In fact, his psychological side is already overjoyed.

The Dutian Great Array and Pangu Phantom were easily dispersed by Hongjun! Knowing how powerful Hongjun was, the Twelve Ancestors were still unconvinced, did they really think that they were the descendants of Pangu, so they could do whatever they wanted, and there were no taboos?

Sure enough, without waiting for Di Jiang's angry scolding to end, Hongjun said coldly.

"Hmph! I don't repent! I don't know how to repent! Poor Dao preaches sanctification, and words follow the law, and every word and deed naturally represents the way of heaven! If you are disrespectful, it is equivalent to going against the sky! From today on, the demon clan can set up a heavenly court and be in charge of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and Zhou Tian Xingdou! The witch rules the earth, the demon is in charge of the sky, and the lich must not fight again for ten thousand years!"

Looking at the figure of Hongjun Sage who disappeared in an instant, Yuan Ming didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, arrogant and domineering, his eyes were heavenless, and his face was a little very indignant, Di Jiang, Xun Jiuyin and other ancestors. Softly uttered two words---- stupid fork, turned around and flew into the South Heavenly Gate.

In the preaching hall, the saint Hongjun is still preaching. What makes Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and others feel extremely weird. Just now, the Chaos Bell suddenly flew out of Taiyi's body, wanting to break through the air as quickly as possible!

Fortunately, there was a large array and forbidden barriers in the mission hall, so the Chaos Bell did not slip away. Taiyi, who came to his senses, worked extremely hard to put the Chaos Bell back into the primordial spirit!

It's just that without waiting for everyone to deduce the Chaos Clock, why there is such a strange movement. Suddenly, he found that the golden cicada's body immediately exuded a momentum and coercion that only quasi-saints have!

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and the others immediately stared at Jin Cicada in disbelief as if they had seen a ghost! Wouldn't it? Hongjun Sage just explained, how to behead the corpse and achieve quasi-sainthood, Jin Cicada He broke through so quickly?