This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 78 Suppression of All Immortals in the World
"My Dragon Clan is a member of the God Clan. If you act like this, aren't you afraid that thousands of God Clan will be chilled?" Meng Zhang's tone was a little heavy.

Thousands of protoss?

He didn't have the same heart with Di Jun. When he brought the demon god into the court of God and became a member to consolidate his power, the court of God was basically alienated.

The Way to Quench Thirst by Drinking Poison!

At that time, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had inherited a large amount of resources from the Feng Clan. On the top of Buzhou Mountain, they discovered the Daluotian and the Nine Heavens.

After the failure of the ancestor dragon to fight for hegemony in the wilderness, the dragon clan has become lonely.

Saying this now is almost playing the piano against the cow.

loser!
It has no right to speak.

Huang Long felt that the atmosphere in Dragon Palace was a bit dull. As a disciple of a saint, unless Di Jun lost his mind and wanted to vent his anger on him, then his safety would not be the slightest problem?

out of the Crystal Palace.

Huang Long looked at the thick and ink-like sea, showing a dignified look. The originally blue sea was now full of corpses of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, bleeding and drifting beyond description.

Jiaolong bleeds.

The whale weeps.

Dismal.

Huang Long knew why Di Jun still had time to talk to Meng Zhang about the past of the God Clan. It turned out that the killing move he was doing was outside the Dragon Palace, and there were countless golden armored gods and demon gods.

As well as the Gonggong people, they are killing all living beings.

Under the boundless karma, Di Jun is not afraid of being labeled as an evil god by Tiandao.

He is already possessed.

In order to keep his position as the Lord of the Divine Court, he can do anything.

died!

Everything is too late.

Huang Long looked embarrassed, it really was the evil spirits, the Gonggong clan, Huang Long could understand what they did, anyway, they were already entangled in karma, and they didn't have to worry about debts.

Ke Dijun is the master of the court.

Sorting out the center of the vitality of the world can do such absurd things.

It's not just the gods who are chilling, he will become the enemy of many gods. If he wants to reincarnate in the future, he may not be able to pass the six rounds of reincarnation. As for the residual water river god.

I can't go now.

On the surface of the sea, they used their supernatural powers to fight with those demon gods and Gonggong survivors.

Enter the Dragon Palace.

Huang Long's expression was calm.

"Dijun, no! Dijun's benevolent corpse, I am afraid that the demon god's actions are also your will. I am afraid that you will not be named in the reincarnation circle in the future."

"Reincarnation?"

Di Jun's eyes were bloodshot, and he said with a hostile face: "Xuanmen wanted to re-establish the fairy court, but the great powers of the gods abandoned me, and even Empress Nuwa ignored my gods."

"Huanglong, tell Guyan, where is the way for my god clan?"

"Gu is the master of the gods, and no one will be allowed to violate the will of Gu, and Gu will be the king of all gods."

For Di Jun who is in a state of madness, that is nothing more than his ambition. When his strength cannot bear his ambition, and the devilish energy enters his body, is there any need to talk?

"Ancestor Qinglong, Lord Mengzhang Long, and the demon gods are out slaughtering the creatures from all over the world. A stable altar wants to sacrifice all the creatures in the East China Sea. The Demon Master Bo comes."

Qinglong laughed back angrily. He is a violent dragon king. He stepped out of the Dragon Palace first, looked at the altar not far away, and absorbed the blood and soul of the creatures from all over the world.

It was exactly the same as when he was fighting against the Wu Clan.

Refining a witch-slaying sword with human creatures is like a [-]% discount.

"Di Jun, what do you intend to do?"

Meng Zhang's veins were exposed, and he instantly turned into a mighty dragon king with a huge dragon head, spraying this breath on Di Jun.

Smoke surrounds it.

"What do you want?"

The glass cup in Di Jun's hand was crushed by him, revealing the true body of the three-legged Golden Crow, burning with pitch-black flames, a strong sense of world-weariness, and condensed black flames.

"Nuwa empress wants to overthrow my divine court, and everyone in Xuanmen wants to replace it. What's wrong with solitary? Only solitary one throws all his eggs in one basket and uses the creatures from all over the world to refine the immortal pagoda."

"Suppress all immortals in the world."

Agni oil.

Huanglong's back felt even colder.

Sure enough, he is a hero, with the determination to abandon everything, but anyone who dares to threaten his theocracy can be suppressed and slaughtered.Ordinary people can't do such a thing.

Resentment towards Empress Nuwa?

No wonder the empress would ignore him, she would rather refine Hetu Luoshu by herself than make a deal with him. The last witch-slaying sword was based on the soul of the human race.

this time?
The same is true!

"I underestimated your determination."

Meng Zhang stretched out the mouth of the dragon, and when he was about to swallow Di Jun into his belly, the three-legged Golden Crow spewed out a mouthful of black flames, turning into a fire phoenix, and the figure rushed out of the dragon palace.

Fly towards the court of God.

Huanglong watched Di Jun flee in embarrassment, but he still didn't lose his last reason. Di Jun was a quasi-sage who cut off a corpse, and the good corpse was his only incarnation that could walk in the world.

If it is swallowed by Meng Zhang.

That court is really without an owner.

But the ominous aura emanating from the altar above the four seas made Huanglong a little afraid, and few people dared to step forward due to the resentment of thousands of creatures.

Huanglong, as the Immortal Gou Dao, naturally would not be the first bird, offering the Qingyun Golden Lantern, and thousands of rays of light protected his body, watching the surrounding scene cautiously.

The waves are monstrous.

Ink all over.

Di Jun has almost blocked all his possessions. If all the dragons from all over the world are killed, there will be a lot of space in the vast unclaimed land, and he can preside over the matter of conferring gods again.

Some creatures with no hope of immortality will naturally return to his seat again and become a member of the divine court.

The situation that oppressed all beings in the past will repeat itself again.

Using the God of the Four Seas as bait.

"Sure enough, it's a good calculation."

As long as his scheme can be successful, a little karma is nothing, naturally some people will bear it for him.

In view!

The blue dragon rolled up the waves, and the tornado flew towards the altar, trying to wash it down, but was stopped by an invisible wave, and the altar remained motionless, on top of the altar.

There is a pagoda for slaughtering immortals, which receives the light of the stars.

Solid as a soup.

Gradually, the trace of the Tuxian Pagoda became more and more solid, exuding ominousness, and the pagoda of starlight, blooming with infinite black light.

"It's too much to bully the dragon!"

The Dragon Clan retreated, but they still couldn't escape Di Jun's calculations.

The dragon's tail rolled over.

The dragon's tail slapped on the altar.

Ripple didn't move at all.

Although Qinglong is a quasi-sage, under the guidance of thousands of stars, he still couldn't break the altar that was brewing for a while.

The great witches of the Gonggong clan turned into the body of Xiangliu, the body of a nine-headed snake, the body of a giant python, and the body of a thousand-foot snake, stirring the sea and setting off huge waves.

Even Residual Water and other Da Luo gods can only be fearful!
too frightening.

It was dark.

The mouse is a bridesmaid for the cat.

The cooperation between the Gonggong survivors and Di Jun opened the eyes of many water gods for the first time. Those brave Gonggong survivors directly grabbed some water gods and swallowed them into their stomachs.

Then spit out a primordial spirit and let the altar absorb it.

A little bit of red.

Conceived on the tip of Tuxian Tower.

What can pollute the body of an immortal more than the resentment of the fallen gods.

(End of this chapter)