Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

Di Jun vaguely sensed something, and quickly shouted: "Quick retreat!"

boom--

All of a sudden, like a thunderbolt falling into the wilderness, the violent sound shook all the creatures present, and some weak creatures had already died before they could escape.

The terrifying shock wave swept the world, and countless creatures ran towards the outside.

No one thought that Dongwang Guild would blew himself up. No one would choose this method of annihilating Yuanshen unless it was a last resort.

But Dong Wanggong blew himself up, and this blew up directly severely injured the twelve strong men of the Yaozu, and even Emperor Jun Taiyi suffered different degrees of impact.

Only Li Peng, whose speed was against the sky, escaped from the other side of the world, but his complexion was still pale, and he felt lingering fear.

The terrifying aftermath even wiped out all the casual cultivators on Penglai Island, and the immortal island of Nuoda was now lifeless.

Just when everyone was still extremely shocked by Dong Wanggong's self-destruction, a true spirit rushed out quietly and fled towards the distance.

Di Jun's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw that the true spirit was the Eastern Prince.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already cut out the good corpse, and wanted to blew himself up to cover up his eyes and ears, so as to escape.

"Chasing, we can't let him become popular again." Di Jun shouted angrily.

Bao Peng, who was in the distance, also noticed the true spirit of Duke Dong, rushed out in an instant, turned into a body, covered the sky and sun, pierced the void, and the huge wings flapped, setting off infinite power.

Li Peng's speed was incomparably terrifying, and he rushed to Duke Dong in the blink of an eye.

Duke Dong didn't expect the other party to discover his plan so quickly, and he felt desperate.

Just when Jing Peng opened his bloody mouth, intending to swallow Duke Dong completely, a stream of fresh air surged out, blocking Li Peng's attack.

I saw Lao Tzu's real body appearing in the void: "Fellow Daoist, let's stop here."

Li Peng changed back into human form and looked at Lao Tzu suspiciously, followed by Di Jun Taiyi, who came in front of him.

"Old man, what do you mean?"

0? Looking for flowers???

At that time, Lao Tzu had not yet become a saint, and Emperor Jun Taiyi was the leader of the monster clan, and they were not afraid of the creatures in front of them.

"After all, Dong Jun was appointed by Dao Patriarch. This fight left a trace of incomplete true spirit, which can be regarded as Dao Patriarch's face." Lao Tzu said slowly.

Dijun was 1 unwilling in his heart, but the other party moved out of Daozu, so he could only let it go.

"Okay, for Daozu's sake, I'll let you keep this crippled true spirit alive." Di Jun said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he led the Yaozu directly into Penglai Immortal Island, and some casual cultivators who survived did not escape from the Yaozu's clutches in the end, and were massacred by them one after another.

When Emperor Jun left, Yuanshi and Tongtian all walked out.

Yuan Shi looked at the group of monsters in Penglai Island with an indifferent face, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, what is the difference between this group of monsters and the beast?

Tong Tian on the side couldn't bear it, and wanted to save those casual cultivators, but was stopped by Yuan Shi.

"The demon clan is rising, we can only stand by and watch." Yuan Shi said.

"Indeed, Penglai Immortal Island should have such a catastrophe, leaving behind Dongjun's remnant soul is the only thing I can do." Lao Tzu sighed, and then took Dongwanggong into his arms.

To this, Tong Tian had nothing to say, he could only look at Nai.

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When Wu Feng came to the flood, it happened to be the time when Penglai Island was destroyed.

His figure appeared in front of Qingqiu Mountain, standing in the air.

Today's Qingqiu Mountain has become a sacred mountain in the prehistoric, not only because of the nine futons, there are three futons who came from here, but also because of the influence of Wu Feng's formation, this place has condensed the majestic spiritual power of heaven and earth .

Both Qingya and Yuanshi brought their own races to Qingqiu Mountain, and some weak "four one three" races also attached here, making this a good place for cultivation.

Previously, Yaozu Emperor Jun wanted to win over Qingling, but he refused.

In this regard, because they are afraid of Wu Feng's existence, the Yaozu are also very afraid of Qingqiu Mountain, and now that Qingling's strength has entered the realm of Daluo Jinxian, it is even more terrifying.

When Wu Feng appeared here, Qing Ling felt something in her heart. She, who was originally in retreat, immediately rushed out and came into the air.

Seeing Wu Feng, whom she had not seen for a long time, a joyful smile appeared on her face.

"You're finally back." Qing Ling approached Wu Feng and said softly.

Wu Feng smiled and nodded: "Actually, you haven't been away for long, but you've made rapid progress."

Qing Ling nodded shyly: "This is all due to the arrangement of the master, not only me, but also Hun Wu and Qing Ya."

All three of them have been favored by heaven, so their practice went very smoothly.

Seeing that this group of subordinates are not having a good time, Wu Feng is also very happy: "That's right, let them all come to see me."

Then, led by Qing Ling, Wu Feng came to the palace on the top of the mountain.

Here, Black and White, Soul Martial Arts, Yuan Shi, Qing Ya and even Qing Yuan and Xuan Wu all appeared here, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

"Master, look at me, I've become stronger again." Qing Yuan hurriedly said, eager to express himself.

"It's not enough, I heard that you are conquering a sea area, what's the matter?" Wu Feng looked at Qing Yuan and asked.

Today, Qingyuan and Xuanwu are regarded as the overlord in the sea area, especially when the dragon clan is in decline, they forcibly created a world by virtue of their strength.

"Master, Master and I are already the overlords of the West Sea, even the Dragon Clan dare not underestimate us." Qing Yuan said proudly.

"Well, yes, I'm very happy that you all have grown up." Wu Feng nodded.

"Master, what is the purpose of your return this time?" Yuanshi who was sitting at the bottom asked.

Everyone present showed curious eyes.

"The catastrophe is approaching, so naturally we can't sit still." Wu Feng said slightly.

On Penglai Island, the monster tribe is still searching for the treasures left by the rogue cultivators. As for those creatures, their chances have been slaughtered by them.

"This broken island is too shabby." After searching the entire island, Tai Yi said with a look of disgust.

Although there are many treasures here, they are all acquired spiritual treasures, and there are very few innate spiritual treasures.

Hearing this, Di Jun's expression darkened: "It's impossible for Penglai Island to have so few chances."

"Is it because the Eastern Prince is not dead?" Tai Yi asked.

Di Jun shook his head and said, "Search again carefully."

This time, Di Jun personally took action, leading a group of monsters, and did not spare an inch of Penglai Island.

Sure enough, deep in the bottom of Penglai Island, he found a ball of energy light.

"In the past, Daozu said that the chance of the Duke of the East is above the East China Sea. Now, if you think about it, it's 2.1." Di Jun looked at the energy light ball in front of him with a smile on his face.

In his perception, there is supreme power in the ball of light, and that power can create a powerful territory.

"It just so happens that the Penglai fairy clan is destroyed, and we can stand on our own and take the opportunity of the East Prince." Tai Yi also said very happily.

Di Jun nodded: "That's right. Although my Yaozu has been established, I haven't announced it to the prehistoric people. I just took this opportunity to let the Yaozu become the leader of the prehistoric.

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After the first battle on Penglai Island, Di Jun took the energy ball and came to the sky, where he condensed 33 complete continent fragments, gathered them together with powerful energy, collectively called 33 days.

After finishing, Dijun and Taiyi stood on the 33rd sky. As the eldest brother, Dijun looked dignified and gathered all his strength.

He stood in the air, his whole body shone with dazzling light, the energy ball in his hand was thrown by him, turned into countless rays of light, and scattered out.

In an instant, a pure energy was born in the 33rd sky, and the powerful force swept the entire space. Dijun and Taiyi joined forces to create a new space.

"The way of heaven is above, I am the emperor, conceived and born with my younger brother and the fire spirit of the sun, now I am in charge of the monster race, and built the Tian 01 Court here to replace Penglai Xiandao and control the order of the prehistoric. My lord, I can use the Hetu Luoshu and the Chaos Bell to suppress the luck, and look to the heavens to learn from it."

Immediately, only Dijun's voice was heard slowly, and since 33 days, through the supreme supernatural power, it has spread throughout the prehistoric land. Many strong people showed horror when they heard this.

In Qingqiu Mountain, Wu Feng also heard the words of the great world, and smiled slightly: "The Heavenly Court has been established, and the Yaozu wants to order the prehistoric people, but they don't know that the Wuzu will also not be willing to be subordinated to others, and the calamity is about to begin.

Everyone on the side looked puzzled, but they couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Every calamity is an opportunity. At that time, the fate of heaven and earth will descend. If one can rise from it, he will definitely occupy an important position among the prehistoric powerhouses.

At the same time, many strong men also expressed emotion, feeling that Emperor Jun had such ambitions, after destroying Penglai Island, he actually wanted to order the various clans to gather luck from all parties and bless him.

But as Wu Feng said, this idea of ​​"I want to be the boss" will inevitably usher in the dissatisfaction of all clans, and among them, the Wu clan, which claims to be the authentic Pangu, obviously will not let it go.

At this moment, the Dao of Heaven has a feeling, visions appear suddenly, thunder rolls, and the law manifests, and Hongrui descends. This is a sign of the establishment of a great clan.

Obviously, the monster clan recognized by the Heavenly Dao descended with immeasurable luck and enveloped the entire monster clan. The important figures of the Monster Race, such as Emperor Jun Taiyi, all felt the horror of the Heavenly Dao luck. They were overjoyed.

In the Great Desolate Continent, the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked up at the void where the vision was born that day, all showing angry faces.

"Well, you monster clan, you actually forcibly compete for the luck of the clans." Di Jiang, the head of the twelve ancestor witches, said slowly.

"We must not allow the Yaozu to succeed so easily. Once our luck falls into the Yaozu, we will never be able to look up again." Zhu Rong roared.

"Indeed, my witch clan is the protagonist of the world. If there is no blessing of luck, it will be difficult to surpass the monster clan." Xuan Ming also said.

Ever since, all the ancestral witches looked at Dijiang.

Di Jiang's eyes flickered, blood was rolling all over his body, and a powerful force burst out.

"My witch clan is transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu's great body, and controls the power of Pangu's real body. I am the real Pangu orthodox sect of the prehistoric land. How can a group of monsters rule the prehistoric land?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand, and the real body of the ancestor witch appeared behind him, a huge figure mixed with a terrifying aura, roaring towards the sky.

Behind him, the real body of the Eleven Ancestral Witches was revealed, and huge monsters woke up from the ground. The terrifying aura shocked the living beings in all directions, and the aura of quasi-holy level shocked countless living beings.

"Twelve quasi-sages, are the witch clan so terrifying?" a strong man exclaimed.

The twelve ancestral witches proved the way with strength, and their physical bodies have reached the quasi-sage level, and their powerful blood is enough to demonstrate their terrifying strength.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches spoke at the same time: "The way of heaven is in the Shangwu Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Houtu... conceived from Pangu's essence and blood, it is the orthodoxy of the prehistoric. We should uphold Pangu's will and protect the prehistoric creatures. Today, the Wu Clan is established. Use the Pangu Temple to suppress one party's luck, and look to the sky to learn from it.

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It was as if the thunder of the Hongzhong God spread throughout the whole prehistoric world, and the magnificent voice fell heavily on the hearts of every living being. The sky that was originally bright with golden light suddenly descended with countless golden lights, falling into the earth.

The original majestic luck was thus divided into two, one fell into the heavenly court, and the other fell into the witch clan. The creatures of the two clans of the lich all enjoyed the bonus of luck, and some strong people even broke through directly. Completed the metamorphosis.

The leader of the monster clan, Emperor Jun Taiyi, has entered the realm of the late quasi-sage from the mid-sage quasi-sage, with an imposing manner and invincibility.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also divided up that half of the luck, and they have entered the middle stage of quasi-sage from the early stage of quasi-sage, and their strength has improved again.

In the heavenly court, Di Jun looked at the soaring power, not happy, but gloomy.

If it weren't for the Wu clan, with that luck, he could go further in the late quasi-sage, and even step into the peak state, and it is not impossible to enter the holy state in the future.

But obviously, with the emergence of the Wu Clan, his strength can only stay at this level, and if he wants to improve in the future, he must win the luck of the Wu Clan.

"Damn witch clan, how dare you carve up the luck of my monster clan?" Di Jun said coldly.

Taiyi on the side even had the supreme benefit of luck, and said angrily: "If it weren't for the witch clan, you and I, brothers, would surely enter the pinnacle of quasi-sage. When the Taoist ancestor passed down the method of sanctification, you can prove the Tao and become a saint." , damn it, damn it!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, with endless anger burning in his chest, his eyes flickering with flames, as if he wanted to burn everything.

"Witch Clan, we and the Monster Clan are incompatible with you!"

He rushed out of the void and looked down at the Great Desolate Continent, his voice was like thunder, shaking the world.

Among the Wu Clan, Di Jiang's huge body looked at Tai Yi, and said with a sneer, "We are the Wu Clan who are authentic, you flat-haired beasts, you better get out, you don't deserve the luck of this world."

Tai Yi was furious, and shouted loudly: "You are courting death!"

Afterwards, he threw the Chaos Clock, and the powerful Chaos Clock erupted with a terrifying momentum, and it was so powerful that it was like a mountain smashing towards Dijiang.

Between heaven and earth, the chaotic clock with overwhelming power is extremely terrifying, and there are countless divine lights appearing.

Di Jiang was also not to be outdone, and with a rage, Zu Wu's real body was full of blood and energy, and his powerful physical body, indestructible, slammed into the chaotic clock forcefully.

boom--

As expected of the true body of Zu Wu, his powerful physical body unexpectedly resisted the impact of the Chaos Clock.

But Taiyi obviously wouldn't let it go, he mobilized the supreme power of the quasi-sage's later stage, and poured it into the Chaos Clock one after another, and the domineering energy burst out instantly.

Caught off guard, Di Jiang was knocked into the air by that powerful energy, and his huge body fell heavily on the ground.

"Big brother!" All the ancestor witches shouted.

Zhu Rong, who rushed to the front, was covered in flames and shouted loudly: "If you kill the Heavenly Court, today you will use the monster race to commemorate the rise of our witch race."