Tianlong: Immortal Cultivator in the World of Martial Arts

Chapter 300 Dijun, you deserve it too
Looking at Di Jun in this state, Fuxi couldn't sit still.

"Heavenly Emperor, we have known each other for nearly a million years, so I don't know what the Heavenly Emperor wants to say?" Fuxi asked.

"Fuxi, this emperor intends to achieve the world's first Zhuangtian marriage, and up to now, I like Nuwa's sister very much. I don't know what your intention is?" Di Jun said directly.

For Di Jun, Fuxi would not refuse such a matter, even though Nuwa was Hongjun's disciple, Hongjun had no right to take care of such a matter.

The sudden words startled Fu Xi, and he never thought that Di Jun would have such an idea.

He had already talked about the relationship between Nuwa and the Prophet before, but Di Jun didn't seem to pay any attention to such things.

"Fuxi, you haven't answered me yet?" Seeing Fuxi lost in thought, Di Jun asked again.

"Emperor, sister and prophet."

"Don't worry about other things, just say what you mean." Di Jun's face changed, and his tone seemed to be questioning.

Seeing Di Jun in this state, Fu Xi frowned, but before he could say anything, there was already something happening.

"Di Jun, are you worthy too?"

A voice seemed to come directly from the chaos, and it appeared with a strong coercion.

Although Di Jun felt the strong pressure, he still said loudly, "I am the emperor appointed by the ancestor of Taoism. This is also recognized by the Dao of Heaven. I am the leader of all races. Why don't I deserve it?"

"Want to know? I can change the way of heaven at any time. You can be born, but you can also be wiped out."

When the voice came again, Di Jun was already lying on the ground, and the powerful coercion even cracked the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

Only Fuxi knew that this voice belonged to the prophet.

For people in the prehistoric world who have never seen the power of a prophet, this time the impact is still relatively large.

Fuxi was not the only one who saw this scene, the entire Demon Court almost felt it at this moment.

Although Di Jun was very unwilling in his heart, he had to give up in the next scene.

Above the heavenly court, a huge head appeared, even if it wanted to, the whole demon court would be swallowed directly at this moment.

"Remember next time, don't provoke me with the way of heaven, or you will be buried with the whole monster clan"

After the voice fell, the huge head slowly disappeared, and Di Jun even seemed to be trembling a little.

This is no longer a matter of dignity or indignity. The most important thing is the feeling that this powerful power is really beyond compare.

Above the heavenly court, there is also a large array of stars and stars that he has arranged, but at that moment, all the attacks have seemed so insignificant.

For those powerful ones, they already knew what happened in Tianting in just a moment.

After all, everyone can still see that huge head.

"Haha, it seems that Di Jun has become a little swollen since he established the Demon Court. He dared to provoke even the Prophet. He is really reckless." Di Jiang, who was far away from the Wu Clan, laughed and said directly when he saw this scene.

"Brother, this prophet is really powerful!"

"The strength of the Prophet has surpassed the way of heaven." Houtu looked at Zhu Jiuyin who had just spoken and said.

"No wonder Taoist ancestors treated him like that at the beginning." Di Jiang said.

"Brother, there are actually many things you don't know." Houtu lowered his head and wanted to say, but he still didn't know if he could say it.

"Sister, is there anything you can't tell your brothers?" Zhu Rong said directly impatiently.

"That's right, girl"

Looking at the appearance of these people, Houtu was embarrassed for a moment, and then said, "Brothers, do you still remember the time when you went with the Prophet?"

"This must be quite impressive, what does this have to do with him?" Zhu Jiuyin said.

"That's what I'm talking about, that time is the Time Demon God, one of the three thousand Demon Gods like Father God,"

After hearing what Houtu said, the dozen or so people calmed down instantly, and there was a feeling of disbelief in their eyes.

"Sister, if you say that, isn't the prophet also one of the demon gods?" Di Jiang asked curiously.

"Brother, Lord Time told us about this matter before, the prophet is not a demon god, but he was born much earlier than all demon gods.

According to Master Time, the Prophet should have been born when Chaos was just born. " Hou Tu said.

"It's so powerful, it's earlier than Father God!" Gong Gong said in shock.

"Well, in fact, when the Father God once opened the sky, the Prophet once fought against the Father God." Houtu said, and directly told these brothers what the Time Demon God said back then.

Seeing the expressions on the scenes that completely subverted the three views of this group of people, Houtu didn't know whether he should say it or not.

In their cognition, their father god was able to open up the world and kill so many demon gods, which should be the most powerful one in the chaos, but now it seems that it is not the case.

But Pangu actually possessed the Dao artifact, which was something they had never heard of before.

It's just that Pangu is still the father god that people like him admire most, but he knows a lot more about the prophet.

What happened in Yaoting this time has almost become the laughing stock of the whole prehistoric world, and everyone has already felt Dijun's ignorance and arrogance.

But at this time, no one in the Demon Court dared to speak loudly.

Sitting alone on the throne, Di Jun looked at the relatively obvious crack above the throne, and his expression sank to the deepest point.

Even so, Di Jun didn't even dare to fart.

Fuxi stood below and watched, but didn't say anything.

The entire Demon Court is worried that Di Jun will say something rebellious later, which will only increase the list of troubles for the Demon Court.

But all these things are not that complicated, and Di Jun obviously doesn't dare to say anything or think about Nuwa anymore.

What I originally thought was to keep Nuwa, Hongjun's apprentice, in the demon court. In this case, at least it can guarantee the future of the demon court, and moreover, Nuwa will become a saint sooner or later. is the best barrier.

But all of this is obviously because Di Jun thought too much. He knew that Nuwa still had things to do with the prophet, but he still chose to do so.

Of course, Di Jun is not without gains this time, at least he knows that the prophet is indeed a more powerful kind.

It's just that the price is relatively high, and I almost only know it with the prestige of the demon court that I have finally established.

(End of this chapter)