The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 38 Di Jun raised his sword and wanted to kill Wa

"That's the case?"

"It's the power of a saint again!"

"Hongjun Daozu strikes again!"

"..."

Feeling the power of the saint from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, all the prehistoric powers and innate gods subconsciously stopped their movements and turned their heads to look, their expressions were stunned, and their hearts were full of doubts.

You must know that Hongjun lived in Zixiao Palace, and when he was preaching, he said that he would not interfere with prehistoric affairs. fight for the front.

But now?
Hongjun shot one after another, which has violated the rules he set in the past.

If the sage intervenes in the prehistoric world, what is the effort of the prehistoric powers and innate gods?All under the saint are ants, who can resist the coercion of the saint?Who can resist the ruling of the saint?
dong dong——

The sound of the bell was deafening, and the power of the Chaos Bell to suppress the heavens surged, and it rapidly impacted on the Hunyuan Yiqi Pillar of Light, trying to prevent it from taking Nuwa away.

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel.

Although the Chaos Clock is an innate treasure, and it is in the hands of the quasi-sage No. 1, Donghuang Taiyi, it can't shake the beam of light, and Nuwa's body is still rising!
"Bastard!"

Seeing this situation, Dong Huangtai's face was as cold as frost, and after cursing in his mouth, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and with a shake of his hand, the Chaos Clock broke through the sky, carrying the power of the quasi-sage, and ruthlessly bombarded there. Hunyuan is above the beam of light.

click-

The Chaos Clock collided with the beam of light.

Under the eyes of countless creatures, the Hunyuan Yiqi light beam paused, and then a gap was opened in a certain area. Among them, Nu Wa seemed to be struck by lightning, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. The whole person's condition looked extremely bad.

"presumptuous!"

At this time, Hongjun's heartless and indifferent voice resounded over Xihuang Mountain.

I saw the beam of Hunyuan Yi's qi light shining brightly, and a special force descended from the sky, directly bombarding the innate treasure-level Chaos Clock.

buzz-

At this moment, the mourning sound of the Chaos Clock resounded in all directions, and the luster on it was annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it returned to the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Donghuang Taiyi suffered heavy injuries, and fell from mid-air swayingly. His face was pale, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he murmured: "This is the power of a saint!"

"Saint, saint..."

"Second brother!"

At this time, Di Jun flashed up to Donghuang Taiyi to support him, and injected a stream of pure mana into his body to help stabilize his injury. After doing all this, Di Jun stood up, looked up at the sky and said, "Hongjun, This emperor has tolerated you for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun took a step forward, and while the golden flames were rising from his body, the sound of the three-legged golden crow resounded, and his body arrived at the Hunyuan Qi beam in the blink of an eye, dodging through the gap opened by the Chaos Clock break into it.

In the next second, Di Jun burst out with a violent aura, staring at Nuwa above him, and shot murderous intent in his eyes: "Do you want to stop this emperor? If you don't give this emperor a way out, then this emperor won't!" Let your wish come true!"

"Nuwa, die for this emperor!"

The moment he finished speaking, Di Jun moved, Hetu Luoshu flew out from between his eyebrows to protect his whole body, the sun, moon and sword crossed the sky, and the aura of the sword was sharp and full of murderous intent.

At this moment, Di Jun gave up his calculations and was about to forcefully kill Nuwa!

As one of the future six saints, Nuwa is also the founder of the human race. If she can't be controlled, she can only be killed. Only in this way can the monster race have a chance to breathe, and he can change his fate against the sky. possibility.

"No~"

On the ground, Fuxi cried out in surprise. He could see that Dijun was determined to kill Nuwa. This desperation was something he could not tolerate and accept.

"Go back to me!"

"Fuxi, you can't destroy the matter of the Demon Emperor!"

At this moment, two bursts of shouts resounded, and Kunpeng and Bai Ze came to the arena, launching attacks from left to right, directly bombarding Fuxi's body.

"what……"

The screams resounded, and Fuxi's body fell from the midair like a kite with broken strings. The ground roared, and dust rose up into the sky.

After doing all this, Bai Ze and Kunpeng looked at each other, and instead of killing Fuxi in pursuit of victory, they turned their heads to look at the sky, looking at Di Jun who was galloping in the beam of Hunyuan Qi light, his eyes showed worry.

No way, everyone can see that Hongjun's attack is to keep Nuwa, but now Dijun wants to forcibly kill her. This is definitely provoking the majesty of the saint, and also provoking the supreme Hongjun Daozu!

call out--

The sound of breaking through the air resounded, and Di Jun's body had already reached the area in front of Nuwa, his cold eyes locked on Nuwa, ignoring the latter's astonished, bewildered and puzzled expression, he directly raised the Sun Moon Sword and said: "Nuwa! , die!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun moved!
The air of the sword is vertical and horizontal, cutting towards Nuwa intricately, and it is bound to kill her with one blow.

"impossible!"

"why!"

Watching the attack of sword energy, and feeling the murderous energy that could kill him, Nuwa turned pale and looked at Di Jun with puzzled and unbelievable eyes.

She had thought that Di Jun wanted her to submit to her pomegranate skirt.

But the reality is extremely cruel. Not only did Di Jun not have the original intention to recruit her, but he even wanted to kill her for some reason, which made her unable to accept and react for a while.

"break!"

However, just when the sword qi was about to attack Nuwa, a cold voice resounded quietly, and the space twisted and swallowed up all the sword qi.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged, standing directly in front of Nuwa's body. Although it was not a real body, it was just an illusory clone, but the power exuded from it was far beyond the quasi-sage level.

"Hongjun!"

Seeing the person coming, Di Jun shrank his pupils, tightened the Sun Moon Sword in his hand, and said with an ugly face: "Old man, you are so obstinate and meddled in the prehistoric affairs, do you really think that the emperor has no temper?"

"Either you get out today, or this emperor will kill her Nuwa with all his might!"

Hearing this, Hongjun's clone frowned.

He obviously didn't like Di Jun's arrogant attitude and outrageous words, but he seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to take action directly, he just waved his hand and said: "Di Jun, Nuwa can't die, this is the destiny, are you going to violate the way of heaven? "

"To hell with you!"

Cursing without hesitation, Di Jun raised the sun and moon sword in his hand and said: "Stop fooling me, what is the destiny? This world doesn't exist, and the right to speak belongs to the strong!"

"Destiny? If you talk about destiny, what qualifications do you Hongjun have to prove the Tao, and what qualifications do you have to become a high-ranking Taoist ancestor? Isn't it destiny that we directly hand over the prehistoric world to Sanqing and the Twelve Patriarchs? A more pure Pangu bloodline exists!"

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