Honghuang: Reborn Tunnel, Houtu Is My Spokesperson

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin did not hesitate and rushed to Xuan Ming's side to check his injuries.

"Fortunately, I was only exhausted, most of the divine thunder attack I just made was blocked by Sister Xuan Ming, and it didn't hurt the root!

Listening to Zhu Jiuyin's words, Di Jiang also felt it, and found that Xuan Ming's condition was not as serious as it seemed, so he could not help but let out a sigh of relief, and immediately released the power of Earthly Dao together with Zhu Jiuyin to heal her.

Feeling Lao'zi and Nuwa's energy, Zhu Jiuyin looked at the direction where Lao'zi and Nuwa fled with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice.

"Brother, do you want to chase?"

Hearing this, Di Jiang pondered for a moment, then said -.

"At this time, sister Xuan Ming is still awake and needs someone to take care of her. Second brother, you should take sister Xuan Ming back to the Witch Clan tribe, and I will go after Lao'zi and Nuwa.

Lest they attack my clan's son!

After hearing Di Jiang's arrangement, Zhu Jiuyin nodded, picked up Xuan Ming, and flew away towards the Witch Clan tribe.

After watching Zhu Jiuyin for a while, Di Jiang's mind moved, and the divine light flashed around his body, following the direction that Lao'zi and the two escaped, followed closely.

At the same time, Lao'zi and Nuwa have entered the Great Primordial world, sensing the Thirty Three Heavens, the great battle of Nantianmen, Lao'zi couldn't help but get tangled up.

"Just now and Xuan Ming fought hard, although I have the upper hand, but my own consumption is not small, if Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin are chasing, I will definitely not be their opponent.

The best choice this time is to escape directly and ignore the Demon Race people.

But Demon Race is related to my practice. Without the blessing of Demon Race Qi Luck, my practice would be very slow. "

Thinking of this, Lao'zi looked gloomy and uncertain, and his thoughts changed rapidly, constantly weighing the pros and cons.

Seeing this, Nuwa thought for a while, and then she knew what Lao'zi was struggling with at this time. Seeing Lao'zi pondering, her mind turned and she said in a deep voice.

"Brother Lao'zi, this time we are planning Demon Race Qi Luck, if Demon Race is destroyed, all plans will be in vain.

Although I am not deeply involved with Demon Race, I still need Qi Luck for Demon Race.

This time, I would like to go with my senior brother to protect the Demon Race!"

Listening to Nuwa's words, Lao'zi was a little moved and said calmly.

"Since that's the case, I'm going to trouble Junior Sister Nuwa to go to the Witches & Demons battlefield with me!"

After a brief discussion, the two reached an agreement. After all, on the bright side, the two still belonged to the Demon Race camp, so it would be unreasonable to leave it alone.

And going to protect the Demon Race at this time is definitely the best time to increase your prestige in the Demon Race, and you can also get a lot of Demon Race Qi Luck.

Despite the threat of Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, they decided to take a risk for Qi Luck of Demon Race.

While Lao'zi and Nuwa were negotiating, on the other side, on the battlefield of Witches & Demons, Emperor Jun had come to the end of the road.

Emperor Jun, who had been slashed by Pangu's body to his divine form, felt that Taiyi's aura had disappeared, and rushed to his heart, disregarding his own injuries, and forcibly burned his source, wanting to avenge Taiyi.

Brazenly killed the Twelve Ancestral Witch, wanting to pay homage to the spirit of Taiyi with the blood of the enemy.

But it backfired. Apart from activating the Great Array of Twelve Integrated Fiendish Gods, the Twelve Ancestral Witch basically didn't consume much, and it was never injured.

Although Emperor Jun has a group of demon gods for him to condense the Hunyuan Heluo Great Array to protect him, he also has ten demon gods to contain the Ancestral Witch's attack.

However, the severely injured body, apart from the sudden burst at the beginning, stabbed Jiufeng and cut down several Ancestral Witches, was unable to cause substantial damage to the Ancestral Witches who were already prepared.

After a long battle, he was already exhausted.

At this time, a group of demon gods headed by Bai Ze frantically urged Emperor Jun to retreat to the Demon Race army and retreat with the army.

'Leave the green hills, don't worry about no firewood' is the central idea of ​​their exhortation, but at this time Emperor Jun, whose temperament has changed greatly because of 'Taiyi's death', can't listen to any words at all, only an obsession to support follow him.

"Avenge Taiyi!"

In this way, Emperor Jun successfully drove himself to a dead end, and the final generation of demon emperors was about to die in the battlefield of Witches & Demons.

Feeling that his death was approaching, Emperor Jun's thinking suddenly became clear, and when the light returned, he was calmer than ever before.

Thinking back on what he had done, a hint of helplessness emerged in his heart.

"I still haven't killed a single one! Taichi, I'm coming down to accompany you!

Thinking of this, Emperor Jun's dark eyes suddenly sharpened.

He cut off the Demon Race Qi Luck on his body, sealed it in the Book of Myriad Charted Rivers, slammed it into Bai Ze's hands, and immediately sent a sound transmission to Bai Ze.

"Baezawa, you are now holding the Book of Myriad Charted Rivers, and the Bell of Primordial Chaos left by Taichi, and immediately retreat with the Demon Race!

There can be no demon emperor like me in the Great Primordial, but there must be no Demon Race!!!

At this time, I have already reached the place where the oil is exhausted, and even if I spend a lot of natural resources and treasures for recuperation, it is difficult to achieve anything.

Why don't we break it up for you here!

After all, Emperor Jun decided to explode his primordial spirit and body, and die with the people of Witch Clan.

And when Bai Ze relayed Emperor Jun's words to a group of demon gods, all Demon Race members were grief-stricken, and there were even many die-hard people who wanted to break up with Emperor Jun and sacrifice their lives.

But after Bai Ze quietly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, he forced himself to calm down.

"That's right, although doing so may seem a bit inhumane, His Majesty's arrangement is indeed the best choice for Demon Race right now.

Since His Majesty entrusted Demon Race to my hands when he was dying, I must not fail His Majesty's expectations!!"

Thinking of this, Bai Ze calmed down, first let people stop those Demon Race people who wanted to break up with Emperor Jun, and then released a powerful spiritual sense to command the Demon Race people.

"We lost the Demon Race in this battle. By His Majesty's decree, the people of the Demon Race should retreat immediately without delay!!

Defend Thirty Three Heavens and defend Demon Court!!!”

Listening to Bai Ze's decisive order, an indescribable sadness filled the Demon Race army.

In the case of unwillingness, the Demon Race people still chose to obey Bai Ze's order. Under Bai Ze's dispatch, the Demon Race army gradually gathered its front and retreated to the inside of Nantianmen in an orderly manner.

The demon gods also took the opportunity to retrieve Bell of Primordial Chaos and followed the Demon Race army to retreat to the interior of Nantianmen.

Perceiving that all the Demon Race people had retreated to the Demon Court, Emperor Jun's last concern was over, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

...... Ask for flowers·

He turned his head to look at the dignified Witch Clan man and muttered to himself.

"Although I am unwilling to lose this time, I have no regrets. It is worthwhile to keep the Demon Race heritage with my wreckage!!!35

After all, Emperor Jun suddenly burst into a powerful wave, as if the sun star in the sea of ​​​​stars that week suddenly appeared in the land of Nantianmen.

At this time, Emperor Jun's body and primordial spirit were burning violently, and the Golden Crow source in his sea of ​​consciousness turned into an endless true fire of the sun, escaping around him, and even the space was burnt out. .

The dazzling flames instantly illuminated the entire battlefield, and also illuminated the earth, so that the Great Primordial was filled with sadness.

This is the end of a king, and in the eyes of the Demon Race, this is the final sound of Emperor Jun.

But in the eyes of Witch Clan's people, it turned into extreme fear.

"Emperor Jun wants to blow himself up!! Rewind!!!"

As the thick voices of the Ancestral Witch rang out in the battlefield, the people of the Witch Clan, who were still chasing the Demon Race army, were horrified.

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They are not afraid of death, but they cannot accept the 'innocence' that is not a crime of war

After hearing the hints of the Ancestral Witches, they all retreated towards the Great Primordial, and at the same time they used the aura of black and yellow, trying to resist one or two.

Even the Ancestral Witches who besieged Emperor Jun, felt the terrifying aura on Emperor Jun's body that seemed to burn through the sky, and quickly evacuated from Emperor Jun's side at this time.

But they were all in the Witches & Demons battlefield before, and they couldn't get far enough to retreat to the Great Primordial in such a short period of time.

Just as they were retreating, a strange humming sound suddenly came from Emperor Jun's direction.

"Om!!!"

The blazing fire suddenly swept across the nine heavens and ten places, all over the world, and immediately burned the land of Nantianmen into nothingness.

The terrifying real fire of the sun, like a wave, continuously slapped the heaven and earth, and actually burned this piece of sky into a huge gap.

Under the flow of firelight, the people of Witch Clan who had no time to evacuate were instantly evaporated on the edge of the battlefield, and even Twelve Ancestral Witch was burned to the core, and his body was scorched black.

Under the raging fire of the sun, all things disappear and life is extinct, turning the battlefield of Witches & Demons into a purgatory.

In the dark, there seems to be a Golden Crow screaming and a Golden Crow screaming, full of relief.

And Lao'zi and Nuwa just felt the Witches & Demons battlefield, just met this scene, and their hearts are extremely complicated.

The power of destruction generated by Emperor Jun's self-destruction is constantly breaking down this world into the four fundamental elements of earth, fire, water, and wind that are the most Yuanshi.

From a distance, it seems that the Great Primordial Heaven and Earth were dug up by life in the original Nantianmen.

Feeling the aftermath of Emperor Jun's self-destruction, Lao'zi's thoughts turned sharply, and he couldn't help thinking to himself.

"This time Emperor Jun died, and Taiyi did not know where to go. Although the Demon Race was defeated and Qi Luck was damaged, but there are no leaders in the Demon Court, this is also a great opportunity for me to seek Demon Race Qi Luck!

Demon Race's minister is not enough to prove, the only thing that is a little tricky is this Nuwa, but under the suppression of Xiuwei, she can't make any waves.

In this case, you need to plan carefully!" Death.