Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Zunti led the cause and effect of the people in the prehistoric world, causing the battle in the Western Lingshan to attract the attention of the people in the prehistoric world.

In the heaven, Di Jun and others used the spiritual treasure to observe the battle in the Western Lingshan.

"Your Majesty, this is a good time, a good time to destroy the witch clan. Now we only need to send troops to Buzhou, and we can destroy the witch clan's base camp in one fell swoop." Bai Ze said excitedly.

Kunpeng: "Yes, Your Majesty, this is the best time. First destroy Buzhou, then surround the west, and work together to kill the twelve ancestor witches. We will definitely be able to achieve success in one fell swoop."

"Your Majesty, please send troops to the witch clan!"

"Your Majesty, please..."

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For a moment, the demon clan was extremely excited. They saw the dawn of victory. Attacking the demon clan at this time will definitely win at the lowest cost.

But only Emperor Jun was unhappy. He sighed and said helplessly:

"I know this is the best time, but Emperor Jiang and the others are fearless because we can't take action."

"Since the last battle with the witch clan, Daozu has said that witches and demons are not allowed to fight within the one-yuan meeting. How can we violate Daozu's words?"

Taiyi asked in shock: "Why would Daozu set such a rule? Witches and demons can fight if they want to, and don't fight if they don't want to. Why can't they fight within the one-yuan meeting?"

"Yes, Daozu has already merged with the Tao, and witches and demons are fighting for hegemony in the prehistoric world. This is the way of nature. How could Daozu set such a rule? It's really incredible."

In fact, Emperor Jun didn't understand why it was like this, but now Daozu has said it before. If he violates it, Daozu will definitely take action. In this case, it's better not to fight.

Kunpeng looked at the battle reflected in Lingshan and sighed helplessly: "If we miss today's opportunity, it will be even more difficult to destroy the Wu clan in the future!"

Di Jun was also uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do. He did not dare to disobey Hongjun's words. The last time Hongjun appeared, he put too much pressure on him. The Quasi-Sage was like an ant in front of Hongjun.

Looking at the depressed people in the Heavenly Court, Di Jun was very angry. The aura of the late Quasi-Sage spread out, and he shouted sternly:

"What's wrong with you? Are you afraid of the Wu clan?"

"Answer me?"

Everyone was shocked by this shout, and looking at the angry Di Jun, they didn't know what to say for a while.

Emperor Jun looked at the silent crowd, and then said loudly: "Gentlemen, don't be intimidated by the Wu clan's momentum. The twelve ancestor witches came out together, but they couldn't beat the mere Jie Yin Zhunti. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Even if it is a head-on battle, I, Emperor Jun, can destroy the ancestor witches, and the Heavenly Court can still destroy the Wu Court. Why do you need to worry!"

Everyone in the Heavenly Court said in succession: "Your Majesty's holy power is unparalleled in the universe!"

Emperor Jun glanced at the people in the Heavenly Court. He knew very well that the deterrence of the Wu clan's Dutian formation last time had been deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

Now even if the Zhoutian Xingdou formation has been cultivated, that shadow is still there.

"The Heavenly Court needs a victory, a victory to stabilize people's hearts, and the Zhoutian Xingdou should also release your light."

Thinking of this, Emperor Jun said in a deep voice: "The original plan of the Heavenly Court remains unchanged. Our goal is Zifu. First destroy Zifu, gather the luck of the immortal way, and then destroy the Wu clan. I, Emperor Jun, will lead you to glory and dominate the prehistoric world!"

"I will follow your majesty's will!"

Everyone dispersed!

Kunpeng was about to go to the star field, but he met Bai Ze on the way, and the two went together.

"Bai Ze, have you noticed that His Majesty has changed!"

Bai Ze, who was walking forward, was stunned, looked at Kunpeng in shock, and said:

"What does the demon master mean by this?"

"It means literally that His Majesty no longer has the courage and breadth of mind of the past." Kunpeng said slowly.

After hearing this, Bai Ze sighed and said: "It's not His Majesty's fault. The last battle was a huge blow to him. The Queen of Heaven fell, the Eighth Prince... and the Queen of Heaven also..."

Speaking of this, Bai Ze could no longer say anything, and could only sigh deeply.

Kunpeng's eyes flickered a few times, his eyes were blurred, looking at the starry sky, and suddenly he felt that the Heavenly Court was not a place to stay for a long time.

He didn't care about what happened to Di Jun, because as a Heavenly Emperor and a strong man, he had to be able to bear everything.

He only cared about the future of the Heavenly Court. Although he had now cultivated the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, he was calm in his heart.

Although Nuwa and Fuxi were still in name only, they had really left the Heavenly Court. Only the three of them were left among the several great emperors of the demon race.

Can the Heavenly Court really dominate the prehistoric world?

And can they really win the war against Zifu with overwhelming force? Or can they defeat Zifu Dongwanggong?

At this moment, he had deep doubts, because he thought of Lu Ya in the past. Didn't this quasi-saint peak Shinto great man also die tragically at the hands of Donghua?

And there were so many great masters who helped Donghua in the past. Will those people help him again in the battle with the Heavenly Court!

Thinking of this, Kunpeng sighed, and suddenly he had no confidence in the next Zifu war. He felt that those who had the Tao had many helpers, and those who had lost the Tao had few helpers.

And no matter whether he won or lost, where should he go?

And Bai Ze on the side could not calm down after sighing. He knew the changes of Di Jun.

In the past, Emperor Jun was generous, open-minded, and had no suspicion, but now he has become more and more sensitive and has a bad temper.

These changes would not matter if they happened to others, but not to Emperor Jun.

As the Emperor of Heaven, he is in charge of yin and yang, so how could he do this because of personal feelings?

He could feel that Di Jun's strength was getting stronger, but his power of the Emperor's Way was getting weaker, which was not good news.

Because those who practice the Emperor's Way must be in harmony with the world and take all living beings as their own responsibility.

The two had different thoughts, but they had similarities. Then they stopped talking and flew to the star field to command the practice of the Zhoutian Xingdou formation.

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At this time, the battle on Lingshan Mountain was fierce!

Zhunti slowly stood up from the ground and looked around. At this time, Lingshan Mountain had been beaten to pieces in the battle.

The accumulation of countless years of their brothers and sisters was all destroyed, and this pain was more painful than the injuries suffered by the body.

Jie Yin in the distance was still fighting, and he was still slightly in the upper hand, but many of his three thousand incarnations had been destroyed.

Qiangliang and Rushou had also been attacking Jie Yin's left arm, which was pierced by Hou Tu's arrow before, and now the injury was getting more and more serious.

The situation was precarious!

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Donghua, who was watching the battle in Zifu, was also shocked by Jieyin’s strength.

You should know that Jieyin fought seven witch ancestors alone, among whom Houtu was in the late stage of quasi-saint. To be able to fight to this extent, the disciple of Daozu Hongjun is worthy of his reputation.

Fuxi also sighed and said: "After fighting until now, if Jieyin and Zhunti don’t have any backup, they will only die or escape."

Donghua also nodded in approval, but in his heart he hoped that the witch clan could win. He wanted to know whether these heavenly saints could die.

Although Hongjun never said that his six disciples could prove the way to sainthood, every move he made told the world that these six were the future saints.

The treasures given to the six people were the best and most suitable, and they were also given the heavenly treasure Hongmeng Purple Qi for practice.

If the witch clan could kill Jieyin and Zhunti today, it would be a precedent, that is, the disciples of Daozu could also be killed. In this way, the situation in Honghuang would become more and more complicated.

So, Donghua is looking forward to it!

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Kunlun Mountain!

The Three Pure Ones stood on the Qilin Cliff, and there was a picture in front of them, which was the battle on Lingshan Mountain.

Yuanshi stood with his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Brother, Jieyin and Zhunti cannot die at the hands of the witches, otherwise we will be in trouble!"

Taishang nodded in agreement.

"Second brother, you are right. No matter what happens in the future, they really cannot die at the hands of the witches now."

Tongtian on the side said indifferently: "They are just nominal disciples of the master. I think it doesn't matter if they die. It will be more beneficial to us in the future."

Hearing this, Yuanshi said angrily:

"How can the third brother be so unreasonable? As long as they are still the disciples of the master, they must be saved. Besides, they still have the Hongmeng Purple Qi in their hands. You know the importance of this thing. How can it fall into the hands of the people of the witch clan?"

Tongtian felt a headache when he heard this. At this moment, he really hoped that his second brother had not come back.

He felt that without Yuanshi's Kunlun, even the spiritual energy was sweet.

The Supreme stopped the dispute between the two and said:

"Since you disagree, let the second brother go to Lingshan, and the third brother should not go. If the Three Pure Ones go together, they will be too conspicuous."

"Besides, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are also at the end of their strength at this time. The second brother's action is enough!"

After hearing this, Yuanshi nodded, and then disappeared in Kunlun Mountain in a flash!

Just after Yuanshi left, Taishang said earnestly: "Third brother, since you broke through the late stage of Quasi-Sage this time, you have been proud and complacent. This is not advisable. You need to calm down and sort out your own path."

"The prehistoric world is vast, and there are many masters. Maybe some old monsters are still lurking and practicing in the prehistoric world. Have you forgotten Lu Ya in West Kunlun? Don't be proud and complacent."

Hearing Taishang's criticism, Tongtian also felt that there was something wrong with his state of mind, and then said:

"I understand, big brother, in this case, I will also go down the mountain to travel, go to the world, and hone my state of mind!"

Tongtian actually bowed after speaking, and got up and left directly!

Taishang looked at Tongtian and sighed: "The Three Purities will eventually separate!"

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On the Lingshan Mountain!

Zhunti looked around, and a kind of madness appeared in his eyes again.

Then he suddenly sacrificed the blessing pestle in his hand, and the space under pressure fluctuated, and the target was Qiangliang who was besieging Jieyin.

At this time, Qiangliang and Jieyin were fighting, and there was no time to react.

However, Houtu bent her bow and shot an arrow to block the blessing pestle.

Jieyin was immediately relieved of pressure, and swung Qingjingzhu to beat Qiangliang and Rushou back.

Then he joined Zhunti!

The two brothers stood together, looked at each other, smiled miserably, and there was a kind of determination in their eyes.

At this moment, the twelve witch ancestors also gathered together, each of them was more or less injured, even Gonggong, who was seriously injured by Zhunti at the beginning, stood there.

This battle has been fought until now, and it can be said that there is no winner, but overall, the witch clan still has the upper hand.

Jie Yin clasped his hands together, his face showing sadness, and slowly said: "Good, good, Lingshan is a secluded place, peaceful and harmonious, but there is such killing today, it really shouldn't be."

Di Jiang shouted angrily: "Jie Yin, stop pretending here, you have the bad consequences today, you have done it yourself!"

But Jie Yin seemed not to hear this voice, and smiled at Zhunti, as if he didn't care.

"Since the beginning of the world, the Western Continent has been plagued by wars. This disaster today is undeserved. You deserve death."

Zhunti's words were cold and emotionless, and the golden light around him began to exude a powerful aura.

"Heaven and earth owe the West, and all living beings owe the West. Due to this cause and effect, they should be repaid today."

As Zhunti's words fell, he turned into a huge bodhi tree, rooted in the spiritual mountain, covering the sky and the sun. The cause and effect rivers flowed around his body, and the mysterious color continued to flow.

And Jie Yin sits cross-legged on a golden lotus, standing on the Bodhi tree, and the three thousand worlds shine again.

The momentum of Jie Yin and Zhunti began to merge and improve, and a powerful wave filled Lingshan.

At a certain moment, Jieyin opened his eyes and said slowly: "All donors, please leave Lingshan and let this matter end. This is our disaster, okay?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches on the opposite side have also formed a formation, and the Dutian Formation can be launched instantly, but at this moment, several people feel very uneasy.

They could feel that the two people on the opposite side were starting to work hard and preparing a big move. Moreover, each of them was injured. Even if they launched the Dutian Formation, they could only launch one attack.

But just retreating to Lingshan like this means that nothing has been accomplished, and the two great supernatural powers have been offended to death in vain.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang looked at the other brothers, nodded slightly to each other, and immediately understood their intentions. No matter what the final result was, this battle had to be fought no matter what, otherwise it would be difficult to reconcile.

"war!"

The twelve ancestral witches released their respective avenues, their auras merged, the laws of the avenues began to intersect, and the power of qi and blood rose up in their bodies. The power of the divine blood mixed with the innate turbid evil energy illuminated the heaven and earth.

Then twelve different kinds of divine blood energy actually merged with each other, and the powerful energy rushed straight into Qi Xiaohan.

A figure slowly appeared, it was Pangu's true body.

After hearing the answer, Jieyin Zhunti on the opposite side stopped talking nonsense.

The bodhi tree swayed, the river of cause and effect flowed, and a huge bubble emerged, with a huge black light in it. Just one look at it gave people a feeling of numb scalp.

Jie Yin held a treasure banner in one hand and a treasure flag in the other, waving them both, the three thousand worlds shook, and endless divine power gathered in them.

Facing that bubble, he launched countless attacks in an instant.

But the bubble still hasn’t burst!

At this time, the bodhi tree transformed by Zhunti once again aroused a kind of power and blessed Jie Yin.

Jie Yin launched several attacks again, and Jie Yin's treasure pillar bombarded the bubbles.

Great sound and sound.

It seemed like I heard a cracking sound, but there seemed to be no sound.

Bubble burst!

The endless spiritual energy in the west began to gather, and a powerful figure emerged.

The sky is filled with evil energy!

"Demon Ancestor Rahu!"

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