With that roar, the flames of Buzhou Mountain soared into the sky, and no one could have imagined that Donghuang Taiyi actually used his unknown supernatural power to directly ignite the entire Buzhou Mountain.

This sudden change made everyone's faces change dramatically and look frightened. The entire Buzhou Mountain was ignited, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the Emperor Realm, no one could contaminate the flames, which meant that if the other party was not happy, everyone would not be able to leave the Heavenly Realm.

And at this moment, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, not only is he unhappy, he is already infinitely evil.

"Ahh

There was another roar, and the Rin Divine Technique was urged, and the terrifying spiritual power storm hit the Quartet, sweeping through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe. That terrifying spiritual power was so powerful that even the Ancestral Witch felt as if he had been pressed on his head by a huge mountain, which was unbearable, not to mention the other monks.

In an instant, a series of screams came, and the Wu clan exploded like bubbles that had been burst, shattered into pulp, and then turned into black smoke and poured towards the body of the ancestor of water.

In just a few breaths, the army of hundreds of millions of witches in the Eight Heavens died cleanly, and only the twelve ancestral witches remained.

What is the emperor, unparalleled in the world, what is the emperor, the king of kings.

When Zhaoming returned to the emperor realm, the so-called quantity was not only meaningless, but also something that he could erase lightly. The Rin Divine Technique urged by the Emperor Realm was enough to easily wipe out a monk below the Immortal King Realm.

And at this moment, this divine power covers a wide range, almost encompassing half of the Eight Heavens. The divine power is so strong that even the Immortal King is almost fainting, and it is difficult to face.

The day after tomorrow, his face changed drastically, his face was bloodless, and he shouted in horror: "Taiyi, don't!"

Don't, how not to ...... Zhaoming screamed in grief. The Heavenly Court was destroyed, and Emperor Jun was killed. Not to mention hundreds of millions of demon clans, but at this moment, they have become less than a million, and they are almost wiped out.

He is not a heartless and desireless person, how can he treat this as if it never happened.

"I should have died with Miss Axue, but fate made me miraculously survive!"

Looking at Houtu, Zhaoming said slowly: "If you die." Maybe nothing was gone, but I was alive. I thought that if I came back alive, I could end many of the mistakes I had made, but I didn't think that fate would let me come back alive to avenge them. ”

"I can't do anything to you, but they ...... Not a single one of them can run!"

Two teardrops slipped down the corners of his eyes, and the moment the voice stopped, his body moved, and he rushed towards the nearest Golden Ancestor Wu Bei.

No Risenbu is used. He didn't use the fire escape technique, and walked directly towards him, a seemingly random step, but in an instant, he was already approaching Bei Shu's side.

Raising his hand, he slapped it with a palm, did not use the Heavenly Punishment Fist, and did not even use the Destroying Miè Sun True Fire, but simply condensed a little Sun True Fire and slapped it towards the harvest.

"Donghuang Taiyi, don't think that you can win today. There is no ancestor in this world who is afraid of you!"

The ancestor of gold, Wu Bei, burst into tears and did everything he could in his life. Turning into immeasurable golden light, it was like a heavenly sword killing Zhaoming.

This is not an ordinary supernatural power, but more like a move that ends up together. condensed all the power on himself, not only the true qi, but also the power of the physical body, and directly collided with it.

This blow. The breath was urged to the end of an immortal king's reach, surging and surging for thousands of miles. But Zhaoming didn't seem to notice it, and didn't change in the slightest, but still slapped it with that palm.

This moment. The space in that place seemed to have been distorted, and in the eyes of everyone, Zhaoming's movements became very slow, indescribably slow, but it made people feel that they could not escape.

Just looked at the random palm, and slapped it directly on the body of the Golden Ancestor Wu Beishu.

"Whoa!"

It was a strange sound, like the slapping of leaves when they were impulsed by a strong wind. Then I saw the harvest turn into a flame and rise into the air, and when the flames dissipated, it disappeared without a trace.

The huge gap in strength is like this, when it is also in the realm of the Immortal King, Zhaoming can steadily overpower him, and he can win without suspense when he fights alone.

And now after entering the Emperor Realm, this so-called Absolute Immortal King Realm Ancestor Witch is already vulnerable in front of him.

Where the harvest disappeared, a puff of black smoke whirred, like a dark cloud, rushed directly into the co-worker body in the distance.

Killing and harvesting, Zhaoming was expressionless, not sad or happy, strode forward, and walked towards the corpse of Haobi.

One step, two steps, as if the space was transferred, in an instant, he arrived in front of the corpse of Yubi, raised his palm, and directly covered it.

"Ahh

The corpse shouted angrily, urging the supernatural powers, and bursts of strange black mangs emanated from his body, condensing into one, as if he had been smelted with gold water, and his defensive power was amazing.

He was originally defending against the ancestral witch, and at this moment, he had exhausted all his defensive means, which was enough to compare with the acquired treasure body of the past Zhaoming.

But it's just a comparison, I saw that palm slapping down, like a spring breeze and autumn rain, a handful of flames rose, and then a cloud of black smoke rose into the sky, rushing towards the Gonggong in the distance.

When the flames dissipated, the corpse of Habi was never seen again. Even if he is the most powerful Ancestral Witch with the strongest defensive power, he is no different from others in front of Zhaoming at this moment, but it is just a matter of one palm.

In an instant, killing two ancestral witches in a row, Zhaoming had no intention of stopping, and walked towards Jumang again.

"Taiyi, don't, please, don't fight!" Houtu cried loudly, wanting to come and stop him.

But as soon as his body moved, Zhaoming in that place had already walked in front of Jumang, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, a fire Xuan'er flashed, black smoke rushed out, and Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the wood, fell.

At this moment, Zhaoming could easily kill all the ancestral witches, but he didn't, he wanted revenge, and he wanted revenge.

The heavens collapsed, Emperor Jun fell, and hundreds of millions of demon clans were almost wiped out, what he wanted was not only to kill, but also to torture and kill, kill one by one, so that these ancestors could personally experience the fear that arises when death is approaching.

"Ahh

Fire Ancestor Wu Zhu Rong roared angrily and killed Zhao Ming directly.

The Wu clan is warlike, and so are the ancestral witches, how can they be afraid of the Pangu bloodline, let alone sit back and wait for Zhaoming to kill one by one.

Although Zhu Rong was angry at this moment, he had pushed his strength to an extreme that he had never reached, but he still couldn't make up for the gap.

Zhaoming just grabbed it casually, and grabbed Zhu Rong's arm in his hand. The chaos of the five elements was urged, and this Fire Ancestor Witch immediately collapsed in the air.

Although Zhu Rong's body is taller than Zhaoming, at this moment, Zhaoming is carrying him like a chicken.

"In this day and age, I am the god of fire!"

As soon as the words fell, a sun true fire rushed out from the palm of his hand, without the momentum of stormy waves, just like a small snake, winding all the way along Zhu Rong's arm.

The speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Zhu Rong was completely wrapped and turned into a burning man. When the flames dissipated, a black smoke rushed out and flew towards the co-workers.

The Ancestor of Fire, who controlled the power of fire, was burned alive.

At this moment, the other ancestral witches also came back to their senses, their faces changed drastically, and the power of the emperor under the blessing of the Rin Divine Technique actually made them feel that the weak were in front of the master, and they were slaughtered by others, and they did not know how to resist.

Candle Jiuyin's figure flashed, urging the power of time to kill Zhaoming.

"Donghuang Taiyi, don't die today!"

Absolutely, as if to end up together.

Zhaoming sneered: "With you, you are not worthy of fighting with me endlessly!"

Raise your hand and turn into the true fire of the sun, like a whirlwind of fire, killing the power of time. Hardly any obstacles, the true fire of the sun burned the power of time cleanly, and in an instant, it drowned the candle nine yin.

In front of this overwhelming power of flames, this power of time is simply not enough to match.

The figure flashed, and Zhaoming came first, and he had already killed Tian Wu who had just used his magical powers.

The speed of that palm is fast, and it looks like it's about to hit. Once the figure flashed, it blocked in front of Zhaoming's palm.

"If you want to kill, kill me first, can you bear to let me watch my relatives die one by one? You kill me first, let me die with them!"

Houtu looked at Zhaoming and cried loudly, at this moment she was ready to die. That palm was so close that it couldn't be dodged.

And Zhaoming didn't mean to stop, and continued to slap it with one palm. It's just that at the moment when he was about to hit Houtu, but when he saw the red mang, his whole body turned into flames and bypassed Houtu, condensed his body behind her, and lined up Tianwu with one palm.

The flames flashed, and the clouds of black smoke moved, rushing into the Gonggong's body, and the Ancestor of the Wind fell.

"Pear blossom...... I'm not going to do anything to you, but you're ...... You can't stop me. If my eldest brother hadn't died, I might have been able to ignore anything else, but at this moment...... I really can't stop. ”

The words fell, and he was already in front of Xuan Ming, his palm flipped over, and the flames rushed, and the ancestor witch of rain turned into black smoke and dissipated, rushing into the body of the co-worker in the distance, and was never seen again.

Houtu still wanted to stop it, but it was useless, in front of Zhaoming, her strength was really powerless.

Flames flickered, black smoke rose everywhere, and Wu Yizi, the ancestor of electricity, and Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, were killed one after another, and they all turned into black smoke and rushed into the body of the co-worker.

"Whew!"

Gonggong let out a long roar, his breath was amazing, and when he saw the light floating around him, his whole face began to squirm and change, and finally he turned into another person.

"Pangu!"

Anyone who has seen the appearance of Pangu exclaimed, and the co-workers at this time actually became the appearance of Pangu, with a different hair color, which is exactly the same as Zhaoming in one place.

Looking at the back soil on the side, Gonggong said in a deep voice: "Twelfth sister, it's already like this, there is no other choice!"

Houtu kept shaking her head, tears flowed for a long time, one side is her relatives, one side is her lover, no matter which party she helps, it is equivalent to harming the other party, she is desperate at the moment, I don't know what to do.

"Twelfth sister, do you want to watch your brothers die in vain?" the co-worker yelled angrily.

"Naturally, it won't be sacrificed in vain! That's enough!"

Suddenly, someone laughed out loud and appeared out of thin air, angry and earth-shattering.

"At this moment, I have been waiting from the beginning of heaven and earth to the present!" (To be continued......)