The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 56 Reaching an Agreement, Da Neng Shocked

Chapter 56 Reaching an Agreement, Da Neng Shocked

"Quasi holy!"

"Another quasi-sage!"

The pupils shrank, and the prehistoric powers and innate gods in the area of ​​the Great Barren Mountain couldn't help exclaiming at this moment. Countless eyes gathered on the Jiaohuang at this moment, and their eyes were full of unbelievable expressions.

No way, this scene is really incredible.

It is enough for Yaozu to have Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. After all, there are only a few quasi-sages in this world, and it is already stressful for Yaozu to be the second.

But now?
The Flood Emperor, whom he had never seen before, was actually a quasi-sage, and he didn't look much weaker than the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, a family of three quasi-sages, what's the matter?In this world, who can stop them?
"What, are you threatening us?"

"Doesn't my witch family want to lose face?"

Regarding this, Zhu Rong and other ancestor witches were also angry. Although the relationship between the two parties has eased a little, they have always existed as sworn enemies after all. How could they allow the unscrupulous demonstrations of Donghuang Taiyi and Jiaohuang?
Without any hesitation, except for Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin who did not move, the other ten ancestor witches stepped forward, and the blood and energy all over their bodies were surging, and the vast innate turbidity was gushing out, which was not inferior to the quasi-saint monks.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, the prehistoric powers and innate gods in the Great Barren Mountain area couldn't help but gasp.

Although they knew from a very early age that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had power comparable to quasi-sages, they had never seen them actually fight, and they had never had much idea.

But now it's just the aura exuded by Zhu Rong's ten ancestor witches, which is simply a gesture of crushing everything. If it weren't for them not having souls, let alone them, even the monster race would not be able to bear it.

For a moment, the prehistoric powers and the innate gods swept away their disdain for the witch clan in the past, and each of them looked serious and serious in their hearts.

For nothing else, this is an era when the strong are respected. The Wu Clan has no primordial spirit, but its unparalleled combat power is enough to make people pay attention to it, and no one of them is sure that they have a chance of winning against any ancestor witch .

"Quasi holy!"

"Quasi-sage!"

In the distance, Sanqing gathered together, and the original pair of pupils burst into flames.

Transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, they claim to be authentic Pangu, but so far their cultivation base is still stuck at the level of Daluo Jinxian's Great Perfection and has been unable to improve. It is comparable to the level of quasi-sage, although this is not the first time he has seen it, but he still cannot calm down in his heart.

Especially after the last transaction between the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they knew very well that once the latter successfully merged the power of the blood essence and the primordial spirit, it would only be able to improve itself if it failed, or even...

"Damn it, why are there so many great powers in the East!"

"Even the barbarians of the Wu clan have such power!"

On the other hand, Zhunti's heart is not very calm. Although he is one of the innate gods and has top-level innate spiritual treasures such as the Qibao Miaoshu, he can also see that his level is still top-notch in the West. , but after arriving in the east, I am afraid that he is only a quasi-first-class combat power in front of him, and he cannot compare with the top existences such as Dijun and Taiyi.

Especially when he thought of the vast land and resources in the east and the poverty in the west, he felt even more uncomfortable. He clenched his fists subconsciously and said to himself: "Sooner or later, the west will definitely surpass the east!"

"Okay! Stop it!"

"Okay! Stop!"

At this moment, Di Jun and Di Jiang spoke at the same time to stop the people beside them.

Immediately, the tense momentum in the arena suddenly stopped, and then, Tai Yi, Jiao Huang and the ten ancestor witches snorted at the same time, and returned to Di Jun and Di Jiang respectively.

At this moment, Di Jun and Di Jiang, the two emperors of the two lich tribes, looked at each other, and the two vast auras rose accordingly.

But Di Jiang is not weak either. With his mid-term cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian and the blood energy of the ancestral witch comparable to the quasi-sage, although he is weaker than Di Jiang, he is not on par with Zhu Jiuyin beside him.

Under such circumstances, the monks in the Great Barren Mountain were stunned, and all of them were stunned, staring at Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin in the distance, and exclaimed: "My God, What's going on with Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin!"

"The mid-stage Da Luo Jinxian is definitely the fluctuation of the cultivation base of the Da Luo Jinxian mid-stage."

"Damn it, don't the Wu clan have no primordial spirit? What's going on?"

"..."

Especially Zhunti, Zhenyuanzi, Styx and other top powers, all of them have wide-eyed and beeping dog expressions at the moment!
Daluo Jinxian's mid-term cultivation base is nothing, but it appeared on two people who shouldn't have it, Zuwu!Isn't that just relying on one's own physical body to exist unscrupulously?Where did they come from?
"They actually succeeded!"

"Essence and blood and primordial spirit can really fuse!"

On the contrary, Sanqing was suddenly excited at this moment, fixed his eyes on Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, clenched his fists subconsciously, and secretly said: "If I can also get blood essence to refine into my body, then..."

After a long time, the confrontational momentum dissipated. Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin looked at each other, and said with a gloomy expression, "Di Jun, tell me, what do you want?"

Although they didn't make a move, they could clearly feel that even if the two of them teamed up, they would not be Di Jun's opponent, so naturally the dominant power could only be given to Di Jun.

"The two ancestor witches are too polite!"

Smiling slightly, Di Jun saw that the two were subdued, so naturally he would not continue to make trouble for no reason, and with a thought, he restrained his breath, glanced at the Great Barren Mountain behind and said: "Since all the Wu Clan are here, Then we don't need to waste time here!"

"The Hundred Religions Alliance in the Great Barren Mountain is trying to supervise the world and not be afraid of liches. This is a serious provocation for you and my clan. This emperor suggests that you and my clan and fellow Taoists join forces to completely destroy the Hundred Religions Alliance."

"Especially the East Prince, who is the leader of the Hundred Religions Alliance, I hope that fellow Taoists can keep him and don't let him have any possibility of escaping. If you agree, you can continue to stay. If you don't agree, you can also choose to leave now. !"

As soon as these words came out, the area of ​​the Great Barren Mountain was dead silent.

No one expected that Dijun would arrange the Baijiao Alliance so easily and clearly, and Chi Guoguo's actions against the Eastern Prince made people feel curious and wondered what kind of hatred existed between the two sides.

"it is good!"

On the contrary, Di Jiang nodded and agreed without hesitation: "The Alliance of Hundred Religions provokes the bottom line of our Wu Clan. We must not condone traitors. Duke Dong must die!"

"Di Jun, since we've reached an agreement, let's start now. The Hundred Religions Alliance can turn the world upside down!"

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