The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 787

"kill!"

With one order, a large number of coalition forces killed the disabled three clans.

"Zhulong, Patriarch Qilin, have you ever thought about this day?"

Di Jun looked down at Candle Dragon and Qilin Patriarch, and the Phoenix standing side by side with the two patriarchs was crucified to death on the altar by Di Jun's sword.

The Emperor Sword shattered the power of the Phoenix Clan.

Once the power is dispersed, the Phoenix family is no longer.

Taoist Hongjun came across the sky and looked at the two ancestors coldly.

"Zhulong, Patriarch Qilin, your time has come."

Zhulong and Qilin Patriarch looked at each other.

"kill!"

The final battle of the Dragon Han catastrophe broke out, and the dragon's blood was black and yellow.

In this battle, the sky cried blood, the heaven and the earth mourned together, and the falling blood rain dyed the sky red.

Candle Dragon's head was chopped off by Dijun Yi Dijun, and the dragon's claws were smashed by Taoist Hongjun with a good fortune jade plate.

The falling dragon's head hit the ground and turned into mountains. The dragon's blood stained the ground red, turning the land with a radius of thousands of miles into a desperate situation.

Zhulong is dead, and the resentment cannot be dispelled.

Zhulong died in battle, while the ancestor of Qilin was killed by Daoist Hongjun with a good luck jade plate, and the Qilin seal was directly blasted to pieces.

Even the innate treasure was smashed to pieces.

Saint-level Innate Supreme Treasure can only be a holy weapon after it has been fully revived. If it is not revived, it will be of higher quality than ordinary quasi-sacred soldiers. It is not difficult to smash it.

The innate treasure is powerful, and it is normal to be bound by the rules of heaven and earth.

Different from Lin Fan's Divine Weapon, Lin Fan's Divine Weapon loses its innate ability, but it is a proper holy weapon, and its quality will not decline due to insufficient cultivation.

"The candle dragon was beheaded by His Majesty, Your Majesty is mighty!"

Seeing Di Jun beheading Zhulong, the pig-headed quasi-sage immediately yelled, and a large army of water responded accordingly.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

The coalition forces who witnessed this scene shouted loudly, weeping with excitement.

The three clans that ruled the prehistoric world with tyranny for many years finally perish, and the nightmare is over.

Under great joy and great sorrow, people are most likely to be exploited.

Seeing this, the pig-headed quasi-sage quickly shouted: "Your Majesty killed the candle dragon and led us to defeat the three clans. Be the master and the emperor of heaven!"

The coalition army was excited, coupled with the agitation of the water army, they couldn't help shouting: Be the emperor of heaven!
Only a few calm people see the situation clearly. However, under the unity of will, they can't stand up against Di Jun.

"God?"

Taoist Hongjun took some of the relics of the ancestors of the three clans, and when he saw Dijun smiling under the call of being the emperor of heaven, he smiled disdainfully.

"Short-sighted, what's so good about the emperor of heaven. Only power is eternal! Saints are above the emperor of heaven. Luohu fell, the three clans were destroyed, and the ancestors of the three clans were killed. The time for my sanctification has finally come. Just digest the ancestors of the three clans If you leave it behind, you can break through the saint in one fell swoop and become the first saint in the prehistoric world."

"One step first, step by step. After becoming a saint, I will preach for all living beings in the wild, and surpass the holy position in one fell swoop with my supreme merit."

Taoist Hongjun noticed the changes in the Heaven and Earth Avenue.

Too many strong people died in battle, the battle was too fierce, pieces of the sky and the earth were shattered, and pieces of space were annihilated. hundred times.

The change of heaven and earth, corresponding to the decline in the power of Taoism and supernatural powers in the old world, some practice formulas can't even be used.

In just a short moment, Taoist Hongjun sensed changes in the way of heaven in the near future through the good luck jade plate.

At that time, there will be a strength wash.

"I will become the Patriarch of Dao, the Lord of Myriad Ways." Taoist Hongjun looked at the proud Di Jun in the distance.

"Even the Heavenly Emperor who ruled the whole world will be under me."

With secret complacency, Taoist Hongjun disappeared into the void.

The disappeared Taoist Hongjun did not notice that the spotless battle robe on his body was burning with the blood of Candle Dragon and Qilin Patriarch.

"Heavenly Emperor! Heavenly Emperor!"

The uproar continued, and blood rained from the sky.

What fell was the rain of black and yellow, and the blood of the candle dragon.

The dragon's blood was black and yellow, and the candle dragon fell, and the heaven and the earth felt it.

All the coalition forces present were bathed in blood.

Bathed in dragon blood, everyone in the coalition army felt that their cultivation base had greatly improved, and their voices suddenly became louder, all of which were voices to support Emperor Jun to ascend the throne.

"Since everyone is so supportive, then I will do my part." Di Jun declined, and finally accepted reluctantly.

The ancestors of the three clans fell, and the three clans withdrew from the stage of history. The blood and blood that shrouded the prehistoric era disappeared, and the world regained its clarity.

"The green Emperor of Heaven? How about calling him the Green Emperor!"

The ancestor witch Zhu Rong muttered, his voice was inaudible, and echoed among the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan.

The other witches also joked.

"Isn't that good?" Houtu persuaded.

"There's nothing wrong with that. That's the truth! Isn't Dijun's hair green?" Gonggong didn't care.

After joining the coalition forces and fighting with the three clans, the twelve ancestor witches are even stronger than before.

The combat power of the quasi-holy seventh level is the group standing at the top of the pyramid in this era when the quasi-sages are dying out in large numbers.

What's more, by chance and coincidence, the Twelve Ancestral Witches found the remnants of Pangu and established the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Formation.

After the formation, the power of Pangu can be reproduced and borrowed.

"But, let's say it's not good for others, right?"

"That's good, let's not talk about it." Seeing Houtu's advice, other ancestor witches said one after another.

"However, Dijun is too insignificant." Gonggong was very angry.

"We wiped out the three clans together, and we also contributed. Why did his power get the most resources? It's not fair. In my opinion, he is clearly bullying my weak Wu clan. It's hard for me to support him as Emperor of Heaven!"

"Before he formally enthroned, he called himself the Emperor of Heaven. I think Di Jun is similar to the tyrant of the three clans. Sooner or later, he will end."

Di Jun saw the Wu Clan's disdain.

Di Jun always felt that people of the Wu clan liked to look at him with colored eyes, such as green.

The more he got in touch with, the more he felt that the people of the Wu clan were not pleasing to the eye.

What is good at the top must be followed by the bottom.

The big bosses of the Wu clan disdain Di Jun, and the people of the Wu clan naturally can't talk about how much respect God Jun has.

In addition, a certain ancestor witch had a loud voice, once when he was drunk, he shouted out to the clan that the Emperor of Heaven was the Green Emperor.

Once a word is spoken, there is no way to hide it, one word is passed on to ten, ten to a hundred.

Soon, it reached Di Jun's ears.

"Your Majesty, the Witch Clan is going too far." The pig-headed quasi-sage took the lead in destroying the memory of Dijun's environmental protection hat.

"As long as you give an order, I will lead people to pacify the Wu clan."

Di Jun waved his hand to show that he didn't care about it generously.

Now that the three clans have been wiped out, the avenue of heaven and earth has changed, and people are panicking, it is not suitable to move the Wu clan.

If he moves, it will give people the impression that he is as tyrannical as the ancestor of the three clans.

Naturally, Di Jun would not do such a thing that was not worth the loss.

"They like to talk, so let them talk. I won't hide my past, I will be what I should be, and there is nothing to cover up." Di Jun said.

"Are you ready for the enthronement ceremony? Don't be careless. When the time comes, you must tell the world."

"Ready." The pig-headed quasi-sage replied.

"Have all the invitations for those who should be invited have been delivered?"

"It's delivered, but Taoist Hongjun and Senior Lin Fan are missing."

"Oh!" Di Jun said he knew, but his heart felt like a thorn.

Half a month later, Di Jun ascended the throne and became emperor, unifying the Three Realms.

There are so many guests coming to congratulate, that is, there are far fewer strong people than when the three clans ruled the world.

It's not that they didn't come, but that most of the strong fell in the Longhan catastrophe.

The new strong has not yet grown up.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven!" Di Jun announced while sitting in Lingxiao Hall.

The emperor of heaven is established, and the court of heaven is established!
The period of the demon clan's heavenly court ruling the prehistoric land has begun.

(End of this chapter)