The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 7 Twelve Ancestral Witches
"This is... the blade of the soul!"

His pupils shrank, and Di Jiang's expression changed drastically. Although Zu Wu didn't have a soul, he could still feel the horror of this sword. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

With this in mind, Di Jiang didn't care about other things, and quickly mobilized his own strength, twisted his huge body and dodged to the side, his face was full of aggrieved at the moment.

There is no way, he is an ancestor witch, and he prides himself on being the No. 1 physical body in the prehistoric world, but now he has to dodge it, which is definitely a great shame.

It's a pity that although his reaction was quick, his body was too huge. Although the golden blade fell from the sky, it didn't hit his head, but it also hit the shoulder of his left arm.

puff!
Blood spurted out, skin was ripped apart, and Di Jiang let out a muffled grunt. He staggered and crashed dozens of huge mountain peaks before he stabilized.

"Di Jun!"

When his body stabilized, Di Jiang's face was ashen and unsightly, especially the sword marks on his left arm and shoulders could not heal for a long time, which made him feel aggrieved and angry. He glared at Di Jun in midair, his eyes full of Murderous.

Prior to this, Di Jiang and others had never paid attention to Di Jun. After all, although the latter claimed to be the demon emperor and ruled hundreds of millions of demon clans, at most it was just outstanding leadership and strategy at this moment. However, Di Jun was no match for the Twelve Patriarchal Witches at all, and he was even more different than his younger brother Donghuang Taiyi.

But it's different now.

It is enough to make its owner comparable to the power of the top powerhouse just by insight and mediation. Jia Shenjun said that there are 34 other great supernatural powers he created. If this spreads to hundreds of millions of monsters, I am afraid that by then The situation where the two clans of Liches are not equal to each other will be broken, and even...

"This emperor is here, Dijiang, do you have any last words?"

With a promise in his mouth, Di Jun was very excited at the moment, not because of anything else, but because the Tiangang 36 transformation is too powerful, although some of the great supernatural powers are not suitable for fighting alone, but some of them are enough to make up for his own battle. Insufficient fact.

Even at this moment, Di Jun had the urge to kill Di Jiang desperately. After all, the latter was the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. It is also impossible to cast the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Formation that is said to be able to summon Pangu's physical body.

The most important thing is that the system said before that if you kill Dijiang yourself, you can even get Pangu's body tempering method, which is Pangu's body tempering method. If you can master it and give it a certain amount of time to accumulate, let alone a future saint , even if it is Hongjun at this moment, Dijun is sure to compete with him!
The more he thought about it, the more excited Di Jun became, and the murderous intent in him became more intense.

This scene, Di Jiang in the distance saw it in his eyes, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense, but he didn't say anything. After taking a deep breath, the four wings behind him flapped and flew up, and the speed and the laws of space circulated around him In the meantime, stand ready.

Seeing this, Di Jun was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what the latter was thinking. With the corner of his mouth raised, he slowly pinched the seal and said, "Oh, it seems that you don't want to leave a last word. If so, then The emperor will send you on your way!"

While speaking, Di Jun was ready to use the method of Tiangang's 36 transformations again to pursue the victory.

"Di Jun, die to me!"

However, at this moment, a roar came from the rear area.

In an instant, the hot breath rolled up from behind, and a fire dragon could be seen roaring and rushing towards Di Jun.

"fire?"

With a raised eyebrow, Di Jun's expression changed, his hands paused, and he waved his big hand: "Return to the wind and return to the fire!"

In an instant, a special fluctuation of mana spread, and it could be seen that the roaring fire dragon stopped for a while, and then quickly began to retreat, and the flames on it continued to collapse until they annihilated the world.

At this point, the crisis has been resolved, and you can see that on the ground in the distance, there are eleven huge bodies that are as large as a thousand feet galloping rapidly. The head of the ancestor witch rushing to the front is wearing red scales, and his ears are pierced with fire. The snake, with its feet on a fire dragon, is the ancestral witch of fire: Zhu Rong, who just attacked Di Jun.

Behind Zhu Rong, the other ten ancestor witches followed closely, and the ratio was as follows: green like green bamboo, bird body and human face, riding two dragons, the ancestor witch of Dongfangmu: Jumang!
With a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, with wings growing from blades, a snake pierced in the left ear, and two dragons on its feet, the ancestor witch of Western gold: Harvest!

Human body with a python head, wearing black scales, feet on a black dragon, hands wrapped around a green python, the ancestor witch of the northern water: Gonggong!
A ferocious monster with bone spurs all over its body, the Ancestral Witch of the Rain: Xuan Ming!
Human body with a snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, both hands holding the snake, the ancestor witch of the central soil: Houtu!

With a snake in his mouth, a snake in his hand, a tiger head, a human body, four hoofed feet, and long elbows, the ancestor witch of thunder: Qiangliang!

With a human face and a snake body, the whole body is red, the ancestor witch of time: Zhujiu'yin'!
Eight human faces, a tiger body and ten tails, the wind ancestral witch: Tian Wu!
With a human face and a bird body, with green snakes on its ears, and a red snake in its hand, the ancestor witch of electricity: Xizi!
With a human face and a beast body, with ears like dogs and green snakes hanging from them, the ancestor witch of the weather: more luxurious than a corpse!

Rumbling--

Zu Wu stepped on the ground and ran, and the ground shook the mountains, causing endless vibrations and dust.

In just a few breaths, the Eleven Patriarchal Witches ran to the arena, and immediately surrounded Di Jun. They all looked angry and said murderously: "Di Jun, even if your descendants burn the prehistoric world, It caused the death of tens of thousands of people of our Wu clan, even killed Kuafu, the great witch of our Wu clan, and severely injured Hou Yi, how do you want to repay this debt?"

"Di Jun, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I will bury you here, including those ten flat-haired beasts in the distance!"

"Di Jun..."

Hearing the yelling and scolding of the ancestor witches, Di Jun's complexion became extremely ugly for a while.

Not for anything else, because he felt from this group of ancestral witches that their strength has entered the early stage of ancestral witches, that is to say, all of them have combat power comparable to quasi-sages.

One-on-one, Dijun is not afraid!
One to two is no problem!

One to three is also acceptable!

A pair of four can only protect themselves.

But now it's still not enough for him to fight against twelve, even if he refines Pangu's blood essence, even if he gets 36 transformations, it still can't change the gap in his own essence.

Thinking of this, a trace of helplessness and despair flashed in Dijun's eyes, he turned his head to look at the ten golden crows in the distance and said, "As soon as the emperor hears the order, immediately take your younger brother and the others back to the endless starry sky, if you dare to stay, kill them without mercy!"

"Father! I can't wait!"

"Father, I will die with you, I don't feel like living!"

"Father……"

Exclaiming in surprise, the top ten Golden Crows can naturally see that the situation is not good, let them leave now, how can they accept it?
"presumptuous!"

Di Jun was furious. There must be something wrong with the top ten Golden Crows' brains. As long as they escape, even if they can't defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they can escape. .

Once the top ten Golden Crows die, the system will also disappear, and he will no longer have the possibility of rising, so why change his fate against the sky?

Thinking of this, Di Jun glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches first, and then shouted loudly: "If you still recognize me as a father, leave immediately. Remember, the bloodline of my three-legged Golden Crow will never be broken!"

"Father!"

With tears in their eyes, the top ten Golden Crows who only had the wisdom of children suddenly grew up at this moment. They knew that what happened today was caused by themselves and others. Love, how to keep them from being moved?How to make them able to refuse?

Thinking of this, the top ten Golden Crows all bit their lips, stared at the twelve ancestor witches in the arena and roared: "Twelve ancestor witches, if anything happens to my father, I swear, I will kill all of your witch clan!" Funeral!"

After finishing speaking, the top ten Golden Crows headed by Di Yi did not hesitate, and after taking a deep look at Di Jun who was alone in the arena, they sped away towards the distance with tears in their eyes.

"Flat-haired bastard, don't even try to escape!"

At this time, a sound of angry reprimand resounded, and I saw Zhu Rong, who was one of the twelve ancestor witches, once again burst into flames, while the law of fire on his body boiled, and the blue Lihuo rose up, condensing into dragons and about to attack.

"Blessing!"

Seeing this situation, how could Di Jun hesitate?With a roar in his mouth, he came to the area in front of Zhu Rong in a flash, and as he slashed with the sun and moon sword in his hand, quasi-sage mana surged forth, destroying the Lihuo Shenlong directly.

After finishing all this, Di Jun stood in the direction where the ten golden crows were escaping, held the sun and moon sword, looked directly at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and said, "It's not the fault of the Twelve Ancestor Witches, although this matter is a serious matter." It was caused by the son of the emperor, but if anything happens, the emperor is their father."

"So, all these things are up to the emperor to fight for them. If you want to do it, come here. If you dare to treat my ten sons today, I will flee from this place without shame. The whole clan!"

(End of this chapter)