The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 180 Death Retreats, Hongjun Suo Hydrangea

Under such circumstances, Hongjun's expression was extremely indifferent, and after collecting Fuxi's soul, he floated away, his eyes locked on the body of the Lord of Death, and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist, Fuxi is my Primordial Cultivator, please go back !"

"Hongjun, you must ruin my good deeds!"

Frowning, the lord of death glared at Hongjun, and the space behind him distorted, and bone spurs could be seen emerging, and the breath of death swept the audience at this moment.

"This is the last piece of advice!"

He didn't care about the threatening posture of the Lord of Death at all, Hongjun just waved his hand, and the bone spurs that could kill the quasi-sage instantly collapsed and turned into powder and scattered into the air.

After doing all this, Hongjun fixed his eyes on the Lord of Death, and didn't continue to say anything, but the meaning was self-evident. If the Lord of Death didn't know what to do, he might just do it directly.

"Damn!"

Clenching his fists tightly, the Lord of Death immediately showed fear.

She could clearly feel how huge the gap between herself and Hongjun was, and the current Hongjun was by no means equal to what she was at the moment.

"Hongjun, I wrote down this account!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, the Lord of Death resisted the unwillingness in his heart, turned around and took a step, the space collapsed, and his figure disappeared.

"Withdraw!"

"It's actually withdrawn!"

Seeing this scene, Di Jun and the others were shocked.

There is no doubt that the Lord of Death is powerful, but he has to be retreated by Hongjun's words. This shows how powerful Hongjun is as the number one saint in the wild.

"Demon Emperor!"

At this moment, Hongjun suddenly called out to Dijun, and his eyes were fixed on him at this moment.

In an instant, Di Jun's body tensed up, his whole body could clearly feel a chill rising, his scalp went numb for a while, and he looked at Hong Jun again, with extremely strong fear in his heart, but soon he gave such emotions to him. Converged.

After all, in this era, he is the master of calamity. Even if Hongjun is angry and wants to kill him, he will not be able to make a move. After all, the way of heaven is there. Unless Hongjun doesn't want to go further, he will definitely not be able to take How is Di Jun?

"I don't know what the ancestors taught you?"

Taking a deep breath, Di Jun cupped his fists and saluted. Although he gave enough respect, the fear in his heart had completely dissipated.

"Without him!"

Glancing at Di Jun, Hongjun frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, and said indifferently: "The red hydrangea is the property of Nuwa, please return it to the demon emperor!"

Red hydrangea!
Still want this thing!
His pupils shrank, and Di Jun's face became ugly.

He is very clear about the opportunity contained in the red hydrangea. If it is returned to Hongjun at this time, he is afraid that the latter will give it to Nuwa again without hesitation. a great threat to oneself.

"Sorry, this emperor can't agree to this!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Di Jun raised his head and looked at Hongjun and said, "He who is capable of innate spiritual treasures lives there. Since this emperor can take the red hydrangea from Nuwa, it means that this thing belongs to him!"

"The Dao ancestor wants to return the red hydrangea, but such a simple sentence is not enough. Or is it said that the ancestor is so overbearing that he makes all the prehistoric creatures immortal, so he should act according to his own plan and will?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the cultivators inside and outside the arena changed.

For nothing else, Di Jun's words were a bit too serious, but they had to be taken seriously.

If Hongjun really wants to control everything, and even make everyone not allowed to disobey his will, then what is he?What is it if you work hard?What is the way you cultivate yourself?
"The demon emperor can't help exaggerating!"

No matter how difficult it was to untangle his brows, Hong Jun took a deep look at Di Jun, and then said, "I didn't mean to control anyone, but the red hydrangea is very useful to Nuwa, but it is useless in your hands." !"

"so what!"

Before Hongjun finished speaking, Di Jun said without hesitation: "This emperor is the emperor of the demon clan, so what if the Xiantian Lingbao can't be used, it's not bad for me to put it there as a background wall!"

"The things that are in the hands of the emperor belong to the emperor. It is not impossible for Daozu to want the red hydrangea, but such empty words want the emperor to hand them over. Does the emperor want to lose face?"

Ruthless!
How dare he challenge Ban Daozu!

Sanqing and other monks all looked sideways, it is unbelievable that Dijun is so confident, that is Hongjun, that is the Taoist ancestor, that is the number one saint in the world.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches respect him at this moment. Although the lich is a blood feud, Dijun's anger at Hongjun is also admirable. After all, they only respect Pangu, but He also had to be afraid of Hongjun's existence.

"Then how are you going?"

The anger in his eyes flashed away, and Hongjun stared fixedly at Dijun. Although he had no intention of making a move, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the latter's patience was on the verge of its limit.

"If Daozu wants it, I will naturally not keep it private!"

Casting a glance at Hongjun, Di Jun was not afraid, he just didn't see his angry expression, and said calmly: "As long as Daozu gives the Qiankun cauldron to this emperor, I still don't care about the mere red hydrangea!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the audience were stunned.

This is already the second time that Dijun asked Hongjun for the Qiankun Ding.

Different from the ignorance of the people in the first time, now they all know that the Qiankun Ding is an innate treasure, and has the ability to return to the acquired as innate. Under such circumstances, can Hongjun agree?That is simply wishful thinking.

"You should know it's impossible!"

Taking a deep breath, Hongjun refused without hesitation, took out a lotus seed with a move with his right hand and threw it out; "This lotus seed is called Hunyuan lotus seed, and it is the fifth lotus seed conceived when the 36th-grade chaotic green lotus was broken. If it can be activated to grow, it can be compared to the top innate spiritual treasure, and even in terms of defense, it is not inferior to the innate treasure Tai Chi Tu!"

Hunyuan lotus seeds!

The fifth lotus seed of the 36th rank Chaos Green Lotus!

Di Jun was shocked. He had never heard of the existence of a fifth lotus seed in the 36th grade chaotic green lotus, and it was impossible for Hongjun to lie. If this was the case, then the value of this lotus seed really surpassed that of the red hydrangea .

The most important thing is that Hongjun's begging for the red hydrangea is obviously inevitable. Dijun can certainly hold on for a while, but if he really pissed off Hongjun, the situation would only get worse.

On the contrary, if you can take this opportunity to exchange the red hydrangea for the Hunyuan lotus seed, it is also a good deal. Compared with the merits related to the red hydrangea, the congenital gourd vine in your own hands can decide the matter sooner or later .

"Okay, the emperor agrees!"

The corner of his mouth was raised, and Dijun didn't hesitate after making a decision in his heart. He reached out and grabbed the Hunyuan lotus seed, took out the red hydrangea ball without hesitation and threw it to Hongjun, saying: "Daozu, you can keep this thing, if it is obtained by the emperor , the emperor will not return it at will!"

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