After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

As for the people who mocked them before, they shrank like frosted eggplants.

"This is really going to kill my monster clan!"

Dijun's eyes were full of killing intent, and his mentality finally collapsed.

Life and death, this battle is said.

That being the case, come on.

"Your son of the Yaozu, listen to my order, and kill me for the sake of the Yaozu!"

Accompanied by Dijun's words, the final battle unfolded.

Di Jun rushed over with the monster clan, and the traversers rushed over one by one.

The melee between the two sides began.

Hundreds of millions of territories are covered by thunder and blood rain.

The flames of war ignited all over the starry sky, every star field, every star, there is a war.

Area by area, there was an explosion, layers of blood mist, and groups of figures just disappeared.

Broken swords, guns, swords and halberds, broken limbs and broken arms, and fragments of magic weapons floated all over the world.

The regions in the southeast, northwest, and four directions turned into chaos.

The blood stained the sky red, and even the light was covered.

Bathed in blood, fighting to the point of madness.

In the end, the fierce battle finally subsided slowly.

This is a dead zone.

I looked around but couldn't see half a living being, cold and lonely.

Di Jun, who was already on the verge of death, stared at his surroundings and felt so strange.

Around him, there are mountains of white bones and corpses when you look up, and seas of blood when you look down.

Except for him, all the Yaozu are dead at this moment.

The demon soldiers are dead!

The demon king is dead!

The demon god is dead!

Even the monster sage Tai Yi has fallen!

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be no familiar figure.

Hundreds of millions of monster races were wiped out just like that.

In the whole world, he is the only one left!

At this moment, the injury on Di Jun's body hurts very much, and his heart hurts even more.

At this moment, he felt that sense of desolation.

It was an unspeakable desolation.

If you are amazing enough, maybe there will be a day when the whole world is boundless, no matter how hard it is to see an old friend, only the ruthless road will accompany you?

At this time, someone surrounded him.

"clatter!"

"clatter!!"

"clatter!!!"

This sound, as if the god of death is knocking on the door.

With a trace of life remaining, Di Jun, who was covered in blood, stood up with difficulty.

He stared at the people around him, and then set his eyes on Emperor Huangtian.

The eyes of the two met at this moment.

After a long time, Di Jun smiled bitterly: "I didn't understand what you said at the time, but now I understand now!"

Never let anyone make a move, never fought again, Di Jun himself wiped out the last trace of his own vitality.

The lord of the demon clan, Di Junjue!

How imagined this picture is from the beginning!

Once upon a time, it was difficult to see a witch clan in the vast world.

But now there are no demons in the prehistoric world! .

Chapter 300

hiss!hiss!hiss!

Not daring to walk away for a moment, after witnessing all this, countless people gasped.

All the monsters were slaughtered! ! !

This is Houtu's method?

Gradually, people's eyes gradually turned to the back soil~.

In this battle between the traverser and the demon clan, Houtu never made a single move, but he waited for the entire victory.

"Who said that women are inferior to men, among all the women, Houtu, you can make your name famous in the wild by your ruthless name."

At this moment, many people looked at the woman with some fear.

They kind of miss it.

I would rather offend the Supreme Saint than the Empress Dowager!

I will directly wipe out the clan for you.

What happened to the witch clan back then, and what will happen to the monster clan now.

East China Sea coast.

Countless people stayed on the spot.

"How can this happen, how can this happen?"

"Old Daoist, I have already guessed the beginning, but why can't I guess the ending."

"Poverty money, it's wasted again, I feel like the whole demon clan is acting!"

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves gradually sounded.

When people are in grief and anger, they can ignore everything.

The angry people all set their eyes on Hongjun.

If eyes could kill, Hongjun would have died countless times.

It's all because Hongjun followed suit, if he hadn't resolutely bet, would they be like this?

Now it's all right, the net worth is gone again.

Deep in the crowd.

Zhunti and Jieying had gloomy faces, and almost scolded their mother directly.

"Brother, I can't take it anymore."

"Don't talk about it, it's just a little golden ape, how can it possess so many treasures? The poor monk just made some calculations and found out that this son has a predestined relationship with my Western religion."

"Haha, brother is right, it's extremely, extremely!"

If you can't win the bet, can they still win the fight?

They are also familiar with such shady things in the dark.

With their two saints around, is it possible for this kid to slip away?

As for some thoughtful people, they couldn't hold back anymore.

"Brother Dao, does this kid have mediocre cultivation, does he seem to be someone who has so many treasures?"

"Don't talk about it. When you mention it like this, I don't feel like it anymore."

"Talent, fellow daoist!"

"No, no, fellow daoists are!"

At this moment, more and more people showed covetous eyes.

I can't wait to eat the golden ape.

As for Jin Yuan's small stall, it has already been surrounded and impenetrable.

Want to escape, is it possible?realistic?

Kneel for us, brother!

Today they all want to collectively err.

As for Hongjun's words, his face was already dark.

All the "good-hearted eyes" of the people around fell on him.

But he didn't dare to do anything.

Because there are too many people in front of me.

This kind of anger of all living beings, even he, the Taoist ancestor, couldn't bear it.

"Damn it!"

"The lich chaos arranged by Pindao has ended in such a complete defeat."

"God, how do you still want to help the poor?"

In order to help the Yaozu rise, he told Emperor Taiyi how to become a saint.

It is to build an invincible army.

But what about the ending?

In the end, all the monster races were wiped out.

The dignified saint supreme, one blew himself up and the other committed suicide.

His Hongjun's face was completely lost.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he lost the bet.

As one of the reincarnations of Chaos Demon God.

The winner of the Longhan Great Tribulation.

Spokesperson of the Way of Heaven.

He actually lost.

The other brother who is a fragment of the good fortune jade plate, the origin of the way of heaven, does he still have a chance to get it?

After all, Tiandao told him that no matter what, he must obtain the origin of the heavenly dao.

"Hey!"

After thinking about it, Hongjun decided to try to see if he could buy it.

It really doesn't work, it's a big deal to use strength.

In front of the small gambling table, hundreds of millions of creatures gathered.

Some people are regretting, some are suffering, some are roaring...

But there is no way, this time the game is fair and open.

But the Golden Ape has capital!