The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 135 Cihang’er must die? !There will be no more days today!
You will die today!

This is what Di Jun said to Sanqing and Cihang. When Cihang put the face of Heaven under his feet, the outcome of all this was already destined, just like Cihang's original behavior and the witchcraft. Just like the conflict between ethnic groups, today is just a repeat of history.

However, one of the protagonists is still Cihang, but the other party has changed from the Witch Clan to the Celestial Clan.

Cihang raised his eyes and looked at the thousands of armies and these weak creatures. Once they had the most basic self-protection power, they would be like chess pieces manipulated by the gods and demons, and they would be wantonly arranged for the future. What will be the fate?

Duckweeds in the wind and swimming fish picked up by the waves are like this. How many living beings will experience life and death again?
Cihang no longer thinks about it, because these problems are just derivatives of the core problem. Only after the core problem is solved, these additional problems can be easily solved, and the core problem is the current rule of the Celestial Clan. The emperor is handsome.

Di Jun stood there, and the next moment the war drums belonging to the heaven sounded. The sound seemed to cover up all the sounds in the entire prehistoric world. No sound appeared in the prehistoric Daoji, only those belonging to As the Celestial Clan soldiers shouted louder than before, the huge Kunpeng spread its wings and flapped countless regular chains towards Yuqing and others.

Kunpeng's actions were equivalent to a different kind of charge. With Kunpeng's attack, countless creatures from the heavenly clan and even gods and demons started to move. Cihang still stood quietly, standing opposite him as usual. Di Jun, who also stood quietly, looked at Cihang, but his eyes looked at Cihang with a kind of indifference. In Di Jun's eyes, Cihang was already considered a dead person. .

The world of compassion slowly emerged from the Qingyun. The chanting sounds belonging to the living beings seemed to be loud again in such a noisy battlefield. Every murmuring sound belonging to the living beings seemed to be so clear. You can clearly hear what's in it.

Countless heavenly creatures murmured, their eyes gradually turned golden, and then they put down their weapons and turned into a beam of light and plunged into Cihang's compassionate world. This was for these people who were deeply trapped in the battlefield. A rescue for poor souls.

Di Jun's eyebrows became more and more condensed. What Cihang did was to dig up the roots of the Tian Clan.

The Tian Clan originally belonged to a coalition of interests, and as time went by, the Tian Clan slowly formed today. The development of each ethnic group is inseparable from the number of people. What Cihang did was to weaken the people in disguise. The population of the Celestial Clan.

So Cihang must die today!This sentence was said by his Emperor Jun!

The scorching flames also appeared in Di Jun's hands. Compared to the scorching heat and domineering power of Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun's flames looked even more crazy. The endless devouring and destructive Dao Yun came from the flames, and then descended. The flames of destruction turned into countless big worlds filled with depravity. They were willing to degenerate in their hearts, but they looked so bright and beautiful on the outside.

There were also the murmurs of living beings inside, but they were just wailing murmurs, the mad words of pain and despair.

This seems to be an alternative world of compassion, or more accurately, it is like a world of despair.

Such a world was thrown towards Cihang by Emperor Jun as if he were playing a game. As he got closer to Cihang, the power of the world became stronger, and the rules of the world became stronger, entwining directly towards Cihang. Hang seemed to want to swallow Cihang into his "belly" and feel all the despair.

"Immeasurable compassion!!!" Cihang roared, and the infinite compassion radiance of the Great World of Compassion was like the sun rising in the dark night, suddenly becoming the most eye-catching existence in the entire world, and countless evil thoughts were still there. They surrounded Cihang's location and attacked him. At this moment, Cihang's power belonging to all living beings completely burst out.

Countless red-gold regular chains turned the chains condensed by Emperor Jun into fragments and swallowed them up, strengthening his body.

In a few seconds, the two sides had already fought each other, and the Dao Yun belonging to both sides spread out layer by layer, and an unknown number of Heavenly Clan soldiers died in the aftermath of Dao Yun. Cihang would never be interested in this. Ordinary creatures have any thoughts of mercy. They are not really innocent. When they enjoy that right, they must bear the corresponding price. .

Di Jun's eyes were still bright, "It belongs to the power of humanity, a junior with good luck."

With a step of his toes, countless rules avenues appeared behind Di Jun. The chain of rules composed of different avenues was like an infinite ocean, trying to swallow up where Cihang was. Countless worlds became the objects thrown by Emperor Jun. The playthings that criticized Cihang, and the gods, demons and beasts condensed with countless rules roared past Cihang.

The flame just now was just the manifestation of Di Jun's own Dao. His major was never the Dao of Flame.

The Avenue of Fire is certainly terrifying, but it does not belong to Emperor Jun. Emperor Jun's Road is the avenue needed by the protagonist race of heaven and earth.

Perhaps not many living beings can understand the great road that Di Jun cultivated, but some old antiques would not admit it. Even Cihang, who had memories of his previous life, understood that it was practiced by the leaders of the three clans during the First Tribulation of Longhan. Avenue: Rule the avenue!

The Tao that governs all avenues.

There is no other avenue that is more domineering than this one, and all avenues have nothing but surrender in front of him.

The power of rules was brought into full play by Zhu Dijun at this moment. The world condensed by countless Tao realms disappeared with his breathing, and was born with his breathing. The giant dragon condensed by the power of rules leaped into the sky. He flew towards Cihang.

Sanqing's gaze was also fixed on Cihang all the time, but there were many Hunyuan Golden Immortals entangled with each of them. The ghost knows why there are so many Hunyuan Golden Immortals in the Celestial Clan, which directly restricted Sanqing from wanting to Ideas to help Cihang.

The aura of humanity in Cihang's body became stronger and stronger. Maybe his Daluo Jinxian cultivation was just a bigger fish in such an occasion, but so what?
Cihang, who shoulders the power of all living beings, can still seal the witch clan even if he is at the level of Daluo Jinxian, and can still change his body into a witch.

Today, he, Cihang, can also change the sky into a demon. The Tian Clan is not worthy of the name Dijun!
(End of this chapter)