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

Above the nine heavens, the Eye of Heaven hung high, but it did not respond for a long time.

Not long after, a thunderbolt descended from the Eye of Heaven, resounding through the nine heavens, as if it witnessed what Taiyi said.

And with the thunderbolt, the Eye of Heaven gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

The great powers of the prehistoric times who saw this scene laughed loudly, all mocking Taiyi for overestimating his own abilities. When Emperor Jun established the Heavenly Court, the merits of heaven were bestowed.

But now that it came to Taiyi, there was only this thunderbolt, witnessing this scene today, perhaps this is the portrayal of the Heavenly Court today.

The sun sets in the west and never returns!

But Taiyi in the heavenly realm was very calm in the face of all this, as if all this was not happening to him.

"The ceremony continues!"

Although there was a hint of disappointment in Bai Ze's eyes, his expression was still normal. He stood up calmly and began to train the demon army.

But at this moment, several loud laughs came from the earth, reaching the thirty-three heavens!

"Taiyi, you want to become the emperor of heaven. You are just daydreaming. You don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

Dijiang led ten ancestor witches to stand on Mount Buzhou. The ancestor witches' true bodies shook the heaven and earth. Behind them, thousands of witches lined up, and many great witches displayed their great witches' true bodies.

Donghuang Taiyi was not angry. He slowly took a step forward and stood in the heaven, facing the eleven ancestor witches alone.

"Dijiang, no matter whether I, Taiyi, have the qualifications, but I dare to do it. Do you dare? You are just a witch emperor. What qualifications do you have to laugh at me, Taiyi?"

Dijiang was speechless, but he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Because it was not a question of whether he dared, but a question of unwillingness to do it. He was a pragmatic person, and he had as much power as he had.

This was Dijiang, the head of the twelve ancestor witches, the emperor of the witch court, an extremely proud person, but unfortunately his light was blocked by his peers.

Emperor Jun Taiyi, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin Zhunti, or Donghua, are all the most talented generation of innate gods since the opening of the prehistoric world, and they are also the ones with the greatest achievements.

"Taiyi, you are really shameless. You actually said such a shameless thing so openly. Now I look down on you even more."

Zhurong, who was standing aside, held the Sky Fire Flag, pointed at Taiyi, scolded angrily, and then launched an attack.

The true body of the ancestor witch stood on Buzhou, connecting the sky and the earth. The endless power of rules mixed with the turbid evil spirit turned into a raging sky fire, killing Taiyi.

Facing such a powerful attack, Taiyi just raised his palm lightly and hit it casually, as if he didn't take Zhurong seriously at all.

And this palm instantly turned into a world after leaving the heaven, suppressing it like the sky falling.

In an instant, Zhurong was turned into nothing, and fell straight down again.

Zhu Rong was unwilling to be defeated. He stepped on Buzhou with both feet, and the power of the true body of the middle stage of Quasi Saint gathered on his fists and punched out.

Fists and palms intersected!

Taiyi's attack was resolved.

But Zhu Rong on Buzhou suddenly coughed up blood and said in disbelief: "You are actually at the peak of Quasi Saint!"

Donghuang Taiyi ignored Zhu Rong, but kept his eyes on Dijiang.

"Dijiang, in fact, I have been waiting for you today. I have never thought about getting the recognition of the Heavenly Dao. I don't need his consent to be the Emperor of Heaven."

"If I say yes, then that's it!"

"Do you dare to go to heaven and fight me!"

Dijiang's face was a little ugly. Donghuang Taiyi was at the peak of Quasi Saint. He did not expect this. After all, in the last battle, he had just broken through the late stage of Quasi Saint. As for the strength after entering the devil, that was not his cultivation.

"Why not!"

Hou Tu ascended directly to the sky and stood on the sky, without using the true body of the ancestor witch.

Donghuang Taiyi also descended from the heaven, and the two were on the same level.

The momentum of the two began to rise. At a certain moment, Houtu directly launched an attack, the longbow in his hand manifested, and the underworld of the earth was suspended behind him.

"Swoosh!"

An arrow gathered by the power of the Great Dao shot out. There were no three thousand great Daos on it, only a simple great Dao,

Life and death illusion,

From life to death.

From death to death,

From death to life.

Donghuang Taiyi saw this arrow and his face was also quite moved, but he still did not use the magic treasure. The power of the Great Dao was running, and the Dharma three-legged golden crow appeared. The golden flame of the sun that boiled the sea of ​​Brahma was condensed on a punch and punched out.

This punch, with the blessing of the peak strength of the quasi-saint, rushed across the sky and shattered the void.

The two forces met in the sky and collided with each other.

Taiyi's punch was indeed powerful, but under Houtu's arrow, it seemed a little powerless.

An arrow shot directly at Taiyi and pierced out.

This scene shocked everyone, and everyone looked at Hou Tu in disbelief.

"Another Nuwa?"

"Is Hou Tu going to defeat the peak?"

This is everyone's question. Back then, Nuwa defeated the Quasi-Sage with Daluo, which shocked everyone. Today, is Hou Tu going to defeat the peak with the strength of the late stage?

Taiyi looked at the hole in the body of the god, a little unbelievable, and then gently waved at the wound, and the injury disappeared.

"What is this?"

"I say: reincarnation!"

Hou Tu stood with a bow, and the voice sounded faintly between heaven and earth.

"Reincarnation?"

"A new avenue?"

Taiyi sacrificed the Chaos Bell and said calmly: "Even if it is a new avenue, you still have to die!"

The Chaos Bell shook the heaven and the earth, and the sound of the bell shocked the world. Time and space were reversed, and an eternal and eternal force was killing the latter, as if the heaven and the earth were destroying the latter.

Hou Tu displayed his true form as an ancestral shaman and drew his bow like a full moon. The power of reincarnation was continuously emitted from his body. An arrow shot out and swept across the sky like a black hole. Wherever it passed, no law existed, the heavens were silent, and the avenue Obliterated in the black hole.

The black hole directly swallowed the Chaos Clock into it, trying to use the power of reincarnation to destroy it and suppress it.

When Donghuang Taiyi saw this, he snorted coldly and said: "You are not overestimating your own abilities!"

Then he activated the Dharma behind him, and the power of the emperor turned into a three-legged golden crow and rushed into the black hole, embracing the Chaos Bell. The lingering sound of the bell instantly tore through the power of reincarnation and went straight to the back soil to kill.

At this moment, Hou Tu was extremely calm, and instead of showing fear in his eyes, there was even a fighting spirit in his eyes.

He put away the long bow in his hand and jumped forward. At this time, all the power of the earth in his true body had been transformed into the power of reincarnation.

Punch the Chaos Clock.

Then punch after punch came out continuously, regardless of pain or injury, like a madman.

The Golden Crow's Dharma was shattered, and the Chaos Bell was finally overwhelmed and was knocked out.

Hou Tu gained the upper hand and rushed forward without mercy, carrying the power of reincarnation with one punch to kill Donghuang Taiyi.

"It's interesting. You actually want to use my hand to break through. It's a wishful thinking!"

Donghuang Taiyi also stood up and the two of them fought directly in the sky at close quarters.

The fists hit the flesh, the pure physical power and the power of the avenue clashed.

One is the ancestral shaman Houtu who cultivates the physical body and evolves into reincarnation.

One is the three-legged Golden Crow who practices the Imperial Way and the Way of Power.

For a while, the two of them were fighting back and forth. Although Houtu had the upper hand, he was fighting with a life-threatening style, exchanging injuries for injuries.

"Brother Donghua, who do you think will win?"

Donghua said without hesitation: "Taiyi!"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed playfully and said, "That's why you have no confidence in your little lover."

"Although Houtu is only a little bit away from the peak, the difference is like a world of difference. Besides, Taiyi is very weird now. I have an indescribable feeling."

"Does fellow Taoist Donghua feel the same way?" Hongyun looked at Donghua. He actually felt that something was wrong with Taiyi, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

Donghua nodded. Others' attention was on Du Taiyi's combat power, but he could never forget the moment when Taiyi healed his injury. Some kind of power seemed to flash through him.

Moreover, he was also at the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint, so he naturally knew that Hou Tu's arrow had indeed injured Tai Yi, so how could he easily heal it.

But Donghuang Taiyi did it, and he didn't understand the method he used. There must be something weird in it.

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Above the sky, Houtu fought hard with Taiyi. There were many injuries on her real body, but she still did not retreat, she just attacked and kept attacking.

"Brother, my little sister will die if we continue fighting like this. Should we take action?"

Zhu Jiuyin couldn't stand it anymore. According to Hou Tu's style of play, even if he broke through, he would be dead.

"Wait first and give the little girl a chance. If it still doesn't work, we will take action."

Di Jiang looked closely at the sky, his eyes full of worry and hope. He really hoped that Hou Tu could break through to the top.

Because Donghua put too much pressure on him, the Wu clan needed a master who was at the peak of quasi-sage, but his and Zhu Jiuyin's strength could not reach the peak for the time being, so they could only pin their hopes on Hou Tu.

The battle in the sky has been going on, but the ancestral wizards on the side really can't stand it any longer.

"Eldest brother, second brother, you raid the formation for my little sister, and we will lead the great witches into the heaven and slaughter these monsters."

Di Jiang nodded. Since he decided to destroy the demon clan, why bother fighting alone? Moreover, now that the imperial family is weak, it is a good time to kill him.

"Okay, just wait and go, be careful!"

After the words fell, eight ancestral shamans including Qiang Liang, Gonggong, Zhu Rong, and Goumang rose into the sky, followed by great shamans such as Xingtian, Xiangliu, and Jiufeng.

Seeing this, Bai Ze in the heaven waved the formation flag and presented the star map. In an instant, 365 main stars returned to their positions, and the ten demon saints led thousands of star gods to wait in formation.

The two sides quickly fought together!

The fierce killings dimmed the stars in the sky, and a large amount of calamity energy began to rise from the ancient world. In an instant, the sky was in chaos, and another calamity completely broke out in the ancient world.

The eight great ancestral witches are all masters of the quasi-sage stage, with unparalleled physical bodies. This time they jointly attack, and they have the cooperation of the great witches. Even though the heavenly court has the advantage of heaven and earth, and has the cooperation of the great formation, it will instantly fall into a disadvantage.

This is in line with the saying that all bells and whistles are useless in the face of absolute strength.

Bai Ze was anxious in his heart, but he had no choice but to run the star map desperately, mobilize the power of the stars, and bless all the star gods.

Daluo versus Daluo, quasi-sage versus sage.

The only difference is that the strength of the ten demon saints is far inferior to that of the ancestral witches, and they can only rely on the power of the large formation to fight.

On the other side, the battle between Donghuang Taiyi and Houtu continued, but this time Taiyi also became fierce.

Both fists were swung, and Hou Tu was unable to parry every blow. The powerful Ancestral Witch's real body was covered with scars, and some parts of his body were still burning with the Golden Crow True Fire.

But Hou Tu had no time to put it out and could only parry Tai Yi's attack.

Defeat and death will happen in an instant!

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