Rebirth of the Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 169

"Uh!" Di Jun didn't expect that what he should have been sure of would arouse so much disgust from Nuwa, and his face turned red like a pig's liver. Thinking about it, he is also the Heavenly Emperor of the Yaozu, and his status is not ordinary people Comparable, even if a saint saw him, he would have to give him three points of thin noodles. He didn't expect to receive such a big slap from Nuwa, who was also a demon clan, this made Di Jun very annoyed.

Nuwa didn't know that what she said just now was a bit heavy, but Nuwa didn't feel guilty at all, before Di Jun could react, she waved Di Jun and a gust of wind swept him up from her Wa Palace. Throwing it back to the Yaozu's Tianyao Palace, and then with a wave of his sleeves, he closed the Wa Palace, but he was invisible to the Wuzhuang Temple to watch the battle between the Yaozu and Zhen Yuanzi quietly, and the one who was also hidden beside him There are several other sages, it seems that outside of the Wuzhuang Temple is not destined to be a peaceful place.

The Emperor Jun in the Heavenly Demon Palace was so angry that he yelled at Nuwa in the palace: "You shameless Nuwa, you are really a mother, and you pretend to be a saint of my demon clan." But after cursing for two After this sentence, Di Jun stopped talking. What Di Jun is worried about now is that he and his younger brother Donghuang Taiyi can't attack the Wuzhuang Temple with all the monster clan's full strength. It is really a headache. If you wait, say Maybe the witch clan will take advantage of this time to start a war with their monster clan. At that time, Zhen Yuanzi, who has been blocked by himself and others in Wuzhuang Temple for so long, will definitely not give up. If he abandons himself If Di Jun thought of this, his heart felt as if he was overwhelmed, and he wandered anxiously back and forth in the palace with his hands behind his back, trying to find a solution.

Just when Dijun racked his brains and failed to come up with a safe solution, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, which made Dijun feel comfortable all over his body as if he drank a glass of ice water in the dog days It's incredible, nodding again and again to say yes!Then he hurried to the outside of Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi in the Wuzhuang Temple, after resisting the onslaught of the monster clan for a hundred years with his own strength, was also a little tired, and couldn't help but secretly became anxious, thinking: "I don't know what Senior Brother Zilian said What can happen to the turning point? If you let the Yaozu attack so violently, you will not be able to resist it within ten years. Don't say whether the human race can survive, even the disciples in Wuzhuangguan will probably be able to resist it. If it hurts Chi Yu, it's good if I can escape." Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but feel a little regret in his heart, but it's too late to regret now, he has already fallen into it, and it is impossible to get out Now, just because of the characters of Yaozu Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, who have revenge and revenge, they are destined to be unable to escape.

At this moment, outside the Wuzhuang Temple, a golden light fell from the sky. It turned out that Di Jun had returned, and he said a few words in Donghuang Taiyi's ear. Zhen Yuanzi wanted to take a good look at it. Seeing what tricks they wanted to play again, but Zhen Yuanzi and his disciples felt that the pressure on their bodies had suddenly eased a lot. After hitting it again, after shaking it a few times in the air, it was pulled into a palm-sized copper bell, which was firmly held by Donghuang Taiyi's right hand. Seeing this, everyone except Zhen Yuanzi relaxed. Take a breath.

"Congratulations to the master for his great progress. The Yaozu couldn't attack for a long time, so they retreated sadly." Qingfeng took the lead in flattering. The master's ability to be so powerful really made the disciples feel more secure.

"Congratulations to Zhen Yuanzi for his great progress in cultivation, Wuzhuang Temple is blessed." Shen Nong and Ji Bo were also happy. After all, if Zhen Yuanzi wins, it means that his human race is really saved. Most likely he lost Well, even if he wanted to keep his remnants of the human race, he would be powerless at that time!

"Hahaha...Xiao Dao, Xiao Daoer. Although the mere monster race is extremely violent, they are good at bullying the weak. It seems that I have a true cultivation, but I can't do anything about it." Not yet sanctified, the emotions and desires are not so easy to control, especially with the strength of one person, he has resisted the uninterrupted onslaught of the monster clan for hundreds of years. He is a monk of Shengyijie. It can be said that Zhen Yuanzi's current cultivation level is truly No. 1 among saints, and he is truly worthy of his title as the ancestor of the earth immortal.

"I'm afraid the master's cultivation is comparable to that saint's?" Qingfeng and Mingyue saw that their teacher was happy, and hurriedly continued to shoot

"Hahaha... A saint is just a kind of realm, it still depends on strength. If there is such a chance, the teacher is confident that he can also achieve that..." Before Zhen Yuanzi finished laughing, he saw a colorful light in the sky, which seemed to be slow and real. Like lightning, he shot towards Wuzhuang Temple from the clouds, he was shocked, but he immediately understood what was going on under the touch of the heavenly secret.

"No, the disaster is coming. Zhun mentions that the old bald donkey pretended to be a saint. With his status as a saint, he actually came out to help the monsters bully me now. I am angry, and I am angry. All the people quickly and fully operated the big formation. "Zhen Yuanzi yelled and cursed, and at the same time, his fate urged the ground to write, and the yellow light over Wuzhuang Temple became stronger than ever.

But in a short while, the colorful rays of light have already hit the yellow clouds, with a force of destruction, they broke through the yellow clouds in the sky in an instant, and then flew around the sky and disappeared.Immediately, the monster clan's shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, the formation was broken, and they finally came up.

After the yellow clouds all over the sky were smashed away by the colorful light, the book from the ground was also thrown back into Zhen Yuanzi's arms.Zhen Yuanzi was injured immediately, and fell to the ground dejectedly. He vomited blood and shouted mournfully, "Zi Lian misunderstood me. He must have falsely claimed to be a saint, and he deceived me so much. Saint, saint. How powerful it is!" " He was annoyed at Zilian's inconsistency in words and deeds, and he didn't make it clear to himself that the saint would also intervene, while he secretly hated Zhunti's intervention to help the Yaozu break his mountain protection formation; on the other hand, he lamented that the saint is so powerful , I thought that after my strength improved greatly, I would be no more than a line with that saint, but I didn't want the difference of a line to be a world of difference.

The audience disciples in Wuzhuang were also knocked to the ground in unison, and were seriously injured.Everyone saw that the mountain protection formation, which was still impregnable just now, turned into powder in an instant, and they couldn't help closing their mouths in horror.Hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said again, this colorful light was the work of the sage Zhunti of the West, and I felt a sense of desolation in my heart.No matter how hard I and others worked, they still couldn't stop the saint's backhand.Many human races in the backyard also witnessed this scene, but their faces were ashen. They could only kneel down and pray to the heavens to save their lives.

(End of this chapter)