Master of Hongjun

Di Jun has a good face, even though he is seriously injured and doesn't even have the strength to stand up now, he doesn't want to show his weakness and be looked down upon by others.Di Jun pushed away Bai Ze who was in front of him, stumbled out of the encirclement, looked back at the Nine Demon Commanders, and shouted: "What are you doing? I'm not dead yet, I don't need your protection!"

The Nine Great Demon Commanders kindly protected Di Jun, but turned back and yelled at him, unable to express their grievances.Di Jun looked at the nine demon commanders, and saw that all of them were covered with scars, more or less always had scars, as serious as a ghost car, and the whole right arm was drooping and unable to drag. Obviously, the right hand might be completely useless.

Di Jun felt sore, remembering that he had been brave enough to lead hundreds of thousands of monster clan soldiers to seek the bad luck of the human race.After this battle, the Yaozu has already been seriously injured, and if the strength of the Heavenly Court is a little weaker, what will they use to compete with the Wuzu in the future?Oh my god, could it be that my monster race is exhausted, so I should be in such a catastrophe?

For the first time, Dijun felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart. He was hesitant about the future and the difficulties of the monster race's future survival. This pair of heavy courage was born on his shoulders. Before, Donghuang Taiyi shared it with him. Now Donghuang Tai Yi didn't know whether it was life or death, the fate of the monster race was overwhelmed, and Di Jun was a little out of breath.

Di Jun looked at the Wuzu who was staring at him, his eyes were clearly full of disdain, as if the Yaozu had become lambs waiting to be slaughtered and could be ravaged by them at any time.Dijun's heart was surging, and the anger in his heart was still hard to come out. Tu Wujian slashed fiercely in the air a few times, and gave a fierce look, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha..." Di Jun suddenly laughed arrogantly, his whole body seemed to be crazy, Tu Wujian slashed randomly in the air, his eyes were red, and he didn't know where he fell. The black hair on her head lost control and danced with the wind. "Come here, come here, let's see how this emperor will deal with you!" Di Jun roared hoarsely, but the smile on his face became wider and wider.

Look at me, Twelve Ancestral Witches, I don't understand where Di Jun is playing. Could it be that Di Jun really couldn't stand the stimulation, his soul collapsed, and he fell into madness?

Cao Xiaolong looked at Di Jun suspiciously, opened his eyes, and the milky white light in the corner of his eyes disappeared again, Cao Xiaolong saw the soul in Di Jun's body clearly.Di Junyuan's nerves were seriously injured, and he sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness sluggishly, frantically mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to repair the injury, without any sign of collapse.

"Could it be pretending to be crazy? Or is there another reason?" Cao Xiaolong is also puzzled now. It stands to reason that with Di Jun's cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible to go crazy if he can't stand a little stimulation, not to mention that Di Jun's primordial spirit is currently He adjusted his breath in an orderly manner, repaired his physical wounds, and showed no signs of collapse at all, so why is Di Jun's behavior so abnormal at this time?

Zhu Rong was annoyed at Di Jun, seeing that Di Jun suddenly went crazy, instead of being surprised, he was delighted, he raised his feet suddenly, and rushed to Di Jun's body with one step, the ancestral witch fire in his palm came out of his body, and attacked Di Jun .Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, although Zhu Rong is reckless, he is not really stupid, how could he miss the great opportunity to eliminate Di Jun in front of him, this kind of opportunity is rare in ten thousand years, once lost, it will never be again.

"It doesn't matter whether you are really crazy or fake crazy, you have to die!!!!" Zhu Rong laughed loudly, and the two fire snakes at the base of his ears trembled in excitement.

Di Jun turned a blind eye to Zhu Rong's attack, only endless madness and confusion in his eyes, how could he dodge.The Nine Demon Commanders didn't expect that Zhu Rong, the dignified ancestor witch, would make a surprise attack under such circumstances. When he realized it, rescue was not in a hurry. Seeing the ruler of the heavens, a generation of heroes, the backing of the demon clan was about to be taken by the ancestors. The fire of witchcraft swallowed, and Qiqi couldn't help shouting, "Emperor, be careful!"

A flash of clarity suddenly flashed across Dijun's bewildered eyes, and then was replaced by scarlet red. Instead of dodging, he opened his arms and greeted Zuwu's queen.

"Does he want to die? Or does he want to play tricks?" Zhu Rong's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, doubting that Di Jun would not be so stupid as to seek his own death, but a bigger victory was in front of him, so he was willing to give up.

The fire of the ancestral witches burned more and more intensely, rushing towards the sky like a long fire dragon, and rushed towards Di Jun with bared teeth and claws. Seeing that Di Jun was about to be buried in the sea of ​​flames, Zhu Rong had a victorious smile on his face.

"Hey...why are you bothering?" Suddenly there was a crisp sigh between heaven and earth, like the sound of a yellow warbler singing valley, it was really nice, and then boundless coercion descended from the sky, and a ray of dark blue light stopped the ancestor who was about to burn Dijun Wu Zhihuo was blocked by the dark blue light, no matter how Zhu Rong continued to increase his true energy, he still couldn't get close to Dijun's body.

"Nuwa?" Cao Xiaolong's body trembled, knowing that Nuwa finally couldn't bear it and wanted to make a move.

The reason why Cao Xiaolong asked the human race to withdraw from this war was mainly to prevent the human race from being involved in the Lich War, so that they could have a longer time to recuperate.The second reason is that they dare not really push the Yaozu to a dead end and provoke Nuwa to make a move.

We must know that Nuwa became holy by virtue of the merits of creating human beings, not by beheading three corpses.A sage and a sage can't escape a single character. He has thoughts, desires, feelings, semblance, and murderous intentions.Even if Nuwa became a saint, she would jump out of the cycle of birth and death and be immortal, but the demon clan is the root of Nuwa, and the two clans would fight back and forth on weekdays without harming the roots of the demon clan, so Nuwa would just turn a blind eye and open her eyes. Close one eye.

But if the Yaozu were really going to be exterminated, how could Nuwa continue to sit back and watch it?The demon clan is Nuwa's foundation, also known as her mother's family, her mother's family can be tolerated being bullied, if her mother's family is slaughtered, how can Nuwa sit still.

"Which cowardly bastard is playing tricks here, get out of here!!" Zhu Rong roared angrily, and angrily waved his casserole-sized fist, punching violently on the dark blue light wall one after another.

Cao Xiaolong couldn't hold back his breath and almost choked to death on Zhu Rong's words.Calling Nuwa a coward, how dare you pretend to be an old man in front of Nuwa?Zhu Rong is a well-deserved No.1, his courage is commendable and worthy of praise!But what about the result, hehe... I wish I was lucky!Cao Xiaolong could almost predict what would happen when Nuwa was furious, and Zhu Rong could bear it.

"Presumptuous! Zhu Rong, you are so courageous!!" An extremely large and pretty hand suddenly appeared, grabbing Zhu Rong, squeezed it hard, and then swung it straight to Zhu Rong. Turning all kinds of meat and vegetables in the air, and finally fell down hard on the ground.

The clouds in the sky are divided into two sides, and the boundless rays of the sun descend, with thousands of auspicious colors. The saint Nuwa has a golden wheel of merit and virtue on her head, and the golden phoenix is ​​at her side, and she arrives in a phoenix chariot.

Saint Nuwa appeared with great style, and the golden wheel of merit and virtue above her head was shining so brightly that it suppressed the sun's rays.

Nu Wa looked at the bruised Yaozu with pity, pointed her finger, and the Yaozu's injuries had fully recovered, and then looked at the Wuzu people with anger.

When the saint came out, Cao Xiaolong and all the ancestor witches stepped forward to pay their respects, shouting: "Greetings to Saint Nuwa!"

Nuwa turned her body sideways, but did not accept the gift, and said: "All the ancestor witches have forced the demon clan to such a situation, and Nuwa has added the title of a saint of the demon clan, but they dare not accept this gift from you." Nuwa looked at Cao Cao again. Xiaolong, the anger on his face subsided a little, and a rare tenderness appeared in his eyes, and he said: "It's been a long time since I met you, Daoist Qiankun. When I became a saint, I invited you to the Nuwa dojo 33 days away. Bitter After waiting for so many days, how come I haven't seen the figure of Daoist, but Nuwa has been waiting for a while!"

Cao Xiaolong smiled awkwardly, hearing Nuwa's ambiguous words in public, no matter how thick-skinned Cao Xiaolong was, he couldn't bear it, and said: "It's Xiaodao's fault for keeping the saint waiting for a long time, but I have been busy taking care of the hands of the human race. Can’t get out! During this period of time, because of the conflicts between the monsters, there are huge conflicts, exhausted, and there is no time, and I hope the saints will not blame them!”

Nuwa smiled slightly in understanding, she was really charming, Cao Xiaolong was slightly stunned watching it.Nuwa kissed her lips and said: "Fellow Daoist, you are out of touch. If you didn't have the power of your fellow Daoist in the past, how could Nuwa become a saint? Don't call me a saint anymore. It seems too much. Fellow Daoist It is also a person with a great background and a great cultivation, maybe one day his cultivation will be higher than that of Nuwa, how dare Nuwa be arrogant, from now on we will still be considered as friends of the Daoist, and it is good to be friends of the same generation."

Cao Xiaolong nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, although this Nuwa is now a high-ranking saint, she finally knows the general situation and has not forgotten her roots.Cao Xiaolong is the teacher of Hongjun, the teacher of the way of heaven. Strictly speaking, when Nuwa sees Cao Xiaolong, she has to call him master, and tell Cao Xiaolong to bow his knees every time he sees a saint. Cao Xiaolong really can't do it.

However, due to the constraints of various factors, Cao Xiaolong had to keep a low profile and dare not make too much publicity, so he would salute slightly when he saw a saint.If you really follow Cao Xiaolong's temper, not to mention saints, even if it is the way of heaven, Cao Xiaolong will not take it seriously.Now that Nuwa is sensible and proposes to have a relationship with her peers, there is no reason for Cao Xiaolong to refuse.

Cao Xiaolong laughed loudly, and said: "Since fellow daoists pay off at a low price, Xiaodao will be disrespectful."

Nuwa nodded again and again, with a smug smile on her face, and said, "That's how it should be!"

As soon as the saint Nu Wa came out, he greatly suppressed the arrogance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches said that they were not afraid of Nu Wa in their hearts, they couldn't help being dishonest because of their strength.

Zhu Rong got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of dirt in his mouth, and flew to the ancestor witches in a panic, not daring to interrupt indiscriminately.At this time, Nuwa Saint came forward in person and punished Zhu Rong as soon as he came on the stage. Although he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, this cultivation level made Zhu Rong understand the gap and the seriousness of the situation, so he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore. Emperor Jiang dealt with it.

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