The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 414 Emperor Jun's plan, Tai Yi's decision
"This……"

After hearing Di Jun's words, everyone including Donghuang Taiyi was dumbfounded.

Do the Wu Clan still have such means?If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that if Buzhou Mountain exists, the Wu Clan will stand still?
"Big brother!"

Subconsciously swallowed, Donghuang Taiyi's expression was a little gloomy for a moment and he said: "Is this true?"

"Doesn't that mean that the Wu Clan is invincible?"

no way!
Everyone knows what Buzhou Mountain represents. It is the only bridge supporting the world. If it collapses, the prehistoric world may collapse completely.

But if Buzhou Mountain is not destroyed, Pangu's will cannot be completely dissipated, then the Wu Clan is invincible in disguise, and cannot die with it, at most it will hit the latter as hard as this time, and wait for hundreds of thousands of years Afterwards, if they gathered enough strength again, it might be enough to start another war, when the time comes...

"exactly!"

Nodding his head without hesitation, Di Jun said solemnly: "Although it sounds a little nonsense, it is the reality!"

"The witch clan can't be destroyed, even if Buzhou Mountain collapses and Pangu's will dissipates, there is still a Pangu heart among the witch clan. With that thing, the body of Pangu summoned by the twelve ancestor witches can reproduce the spirit of Pangu." Power, Zhoutian Xingchen array is powerful, but if you fight against it, the witch clan may not survive, but my monster clan is definitely not much better!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Demon Emperor's Palace fell silent.

No solution!

This is an unsolvable problem.

The Witch Clan cannot be completely killed, which also means that it is impossible for the Yao Clan to completely control the world, and they even have to guard against the rise of the Witch Clan, because the Yao Clan is not a Wu Clan, and they do not have such innate advantages as them.

"Demon Emperor!"

At this time, Kunpeng stepped forward, with a hesitant look on his face, and said, "Then, is it that my monster clan is going to give up like this?"

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that we have to fight with the Wu Clan in 10 or even millions of years? After all, the Wu Clan wants to get back what they lost, but we don't want to lose those things completely!"

"Not bad!"

Nodding his head, Dijun's eyes flashed with helplessness, and after he came to such a conclusion, he felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

But so what?
The existence of the monster clan certainly occupies the right time, place and people, but it can't stand that the blood of the witch clan comes from Pangu. The whole prehistoric world was created by Pangu. , Hongjun can't do it, and neither can the future Six Sages.

"Damn!"

Couldn't help cursing, Kunpeng's face was as cold as frost and said: "If this is the case, then what is the purpose of my monster clan these years? If the witch clan is not destroyed, we have no possibility of controlling the world at all. , wanting to use luck to prove the Tao and become a saint is even more trivial."

indeed!

Unable to unify the prehistoric world with the blessing of luck, it is almost impossible to use luck to prove the Dao and sanctify within the prehistoric. Back then, Hongjun was able to prove it through the blank period when the Lich had not yet occupied the world by exterminating the Demonic Dao. The Tao is sanctified, and now they have almost no possibility of success.

"Not only that!"

At this time, Bai Ze in the crowd stepped forward, and said with a serious expression: "Everyone, don't forget that there is a majestic purple energy among the witch clan, and that thing can make people become holy."

"Although the current strength of our monster clan is not inferior to that of the witch clan, and we are even stronger in a certain sense, as time goes by, once an ancestor witch proves the Tao and becomes holy, the absolute truth that awaits our monster clan It's a catastrophe."

"All saints are ants. This sentence is not empty talk. Our Zhoutian star formation can certainly kill saints, but the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan is not weak. Under the ebb and flow of our Monster Clan's The future is worrisome!"

Hearing this, everyone in the arena fell silent, with aggrieved expressions on their faces. The self-confidence that had originally defeated the Wu Clan quietly collapsed at this moment, replaced by endless sadness and powerlessness.

Subconsciously, Donghuang Taiyi asked: "Brother, is there no way to break the situation?"

"Have!"

Taking a deep look at Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun said with a complicated expression: "The key to breaking the game lies in you, Taiyi!"

"Originally, I didn't want you to take this step, but now my monster race must have its own saint, so I can only place my bet and hope on you!"

What's the meaning!
Monster Race saint, could it be...

Pupils shrank, and everyone in the Demon Emperor's Palace focused their eyes on Di Jun. They didn't think that the latter would let nothing go, which meant that he was really sure of making Donghuang Taiyi a saint.

Thinking of this, everyone's breathing became short of breath.

Sanctified!

This is the moment that all monks dream of!
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that there is hope for myself and others?After all, Donghuang Taiyi does not have the majestic purple energy. If he can prove the Tao and become a saint, then he and others are not without hope and opportunity.

After a while, Donghuang Taiyi was the first to come back to his senses, looked at Di Jun on the main seat and said, "Brother, tell me!"

"As long as I can do it, I am absolutely duty-bound!"

Nodding his head, Di Jun sighed inwardly, and then continued to speak: "Tai Yi, you should have already guessed it, I want you to give up proving the Tao with strength, and choose the way of combining law and luck to prove the Tao and become holy." !"

"The abyss of death has been occupied by us, and your physique has mastered the essence of death because of that mutation. As long as you completely refine the abyss of death for your own use, you will be able to surpass the realm of the sky in one fell swoop, and even complete it in a million years. The final interpretation goes to the level of the saint."

"Although I don't know exactly how this path is achieved, but the principle of proving the way is still above the killing of the three corpses. As long as you prove the way and become a saint, you should be able to master the power of the prehistoric sage at the perfection level, or even stronger!"

"As long as you complete the testimonial and sanctification, even if there is a saint among the witch clan, it is not invincible. At that time, our monster clan will still take the absolute initiative, and we can even search for those great worlds and plan for the future of the monster clan." A place that fits!"

As soon as these words came out, the breath of all the monks in the audience was condensed.

There is no doubt about the power of proving the way with force, and the combat power of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi is even more amazing. Under such circumstances, if Donghuang Taiyi gave up proving the way with force, although he can grasp the chance of becoming a saint, But its own combat power will also drop significantly.

"Okay, I promise!"

However, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi didn't hesitate or hesitate at this moment, he just nodded and agreed: "For the sake of the Yaozu, and for my Golden Crow lineage, what is this little sacrifice!"

"Brother, don't worry, I will master the law of death as quickly as possible, and complete the refining of the death abyss to improve myself!"

(End of this chapter)