Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

"As expected of Donghuang Taiyi, he is probably the strongest person besides Hongjun Daozu."

"The demon clan is at its peak, and there may be real hope of unifying the ancient world."

Di Jun looked at the Chaos Clock with joy. This blow probably gave him the strength of a quasi-sage.

It was too late, but it was so fast, just when everyone thought they were about to die.

"boom!"There was a loud sound, and a stream of light flashed across.

Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and the Chaos Clock flew back faster than when it left, and hit the ground heavily.……

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but everyone could only hear the sound but not see the person...

Subconsciously following the sound, they saw a trembling leg exposed under the cover of the Chaos Bell.

Hiss!

A stream of light flashed past, and the Chaos Bell The light dimmed, turned into the size of a bell, and fell back into the hands of the pale Taiyi.

It was just a blow!

The Chaos Bell's spirituality was damaged!

Donghuang Taiyi was severely injured!

The looming figure in the sky gradually approached!

"Is it you who beat my brother?"Houtu just landed on the ground with his bare feet, with a lot of anger on his face!

Everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

Darling!

This is an existence that uses the body to challenge the innate treasure!

Brother?

Di Jun was stunned at first, and then reacted instantly Oh!

Little sister!

This is the little sister who let Zu Wu escape just now

"I have been in seclusion for three thousand years. When I came out, my brothers were all injured. After questioning, I said they were beaten by you demon clan!"Houtu's voice was calm, but anyone could hear the anger contained in the calmness.

When Di Jun heard this, he was stunned!

No, can the black one be called white?

Who is hitting whom? How many of you guys Brother, don't you have any idea?

"This fellow Taoist has misunderstood!"Di Jun hurriedly explained:"Today is a happy day for the establishment of my heaven. The ancestral witches came to my heaven to feast and drink, and then they severely injured the gods of my heaven."

"Emperor Donghua was already on the verge of coma."

Di Jun pointed at Duke Dong next to him, turned his head, and met his bright eyes.

Smart!

Smart, and... still alive and kicking! Hiss!

Di Jun felt like he had a toothache!

Damn!

What a merit! , why are you trying to recover his injuries smoothly!

Sure enough, Hou Tu’s face in front of him was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Fellow Taoist, calm down and listen to my explanation! Di Jun was startled:"Think about it, your brothers have great magical powers and advanced cultivation, how could they be injured by us!""

You are a demon king. Now you have begun to increase others' prestige and save your own life!"

"Fellow Taoist, if the lich starts a war, all life will be doomed, so think twice! After hearing this ,

Hou Tu smiled coldly:"Teacher has taught us before that when encountering trouble, we should calm down first. Don't be busy looking for reasons. Think carefully about why the other party is so bold and dares to cause trouble.!"

After that, he prepared to fight without saying a word!

Di Jun:"？？？"

Damn it, my logic is broken!

Ancestral witches are warlike by nature, even the gentlest Houtu is no exception, let alone when they are furious.

When you step on the earth, you have infinite power!

Emperor Jun had no choice but to use Hetu Luoshu to set up the Hunyuan Heluo formation, with Prince Dong and the seriously injured Taiyi supporting him.

All the masters from Heaven gathered together to beat Hou Tu... no, they were hammered together. With every breath, someone was seriously injured and fell to the ground, or even died directly.

Lingxiao Palace experienced two wars in a row, and finally died and became a ruin.

The whole battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour. Everyone in the heaven was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Four of the ten demon saints had run out of breath...

On the ruins of Lingxiao Palace, you could hear a pin drop quietly!

No one dared to speak.

Chaos Zixiao Palace

Hongjun's originally pale face turned as black as the bottom of a pot!

Less than a quarter of an hour after the thirty-third heaven appeared, it turned into the eighteenth heaven!

Less than an hour after the sainthood was confirmed, two destined saints were almost hammered to death!

"Hunyuan, how could he have another Hunyuan level combat power!"

Hongjun was so mad that he was about to vomit blood. Why is it so difficult to create a saint now?

He just suffered the backlash from the way of heaven. It is not appropriate for Hongjun to take action at this time, so he can only place his hope on the way of heaven.

"Hou Tu has an abnormal body and disrupts the general trend of heaven. He should be punished by heaven!"

A cold voice sounded in the Zixiao Palace, with a trace of murderous intent.

The Tiandao Roulette appeared in the Zixiao Palace, and then... there was no more...

Looking at the Tiandao Roulette that flashed away, Hongjun felt a little bit Confused.

That’s it?

"Just wait... When the divine punishment falls, even the Hunyuan combat power will never survive!"

A quarter of an hour later……

"This, has the original brew of Divine Punishment been brewed for too long?"

An hour later……

"Where is my divine punishment?"

One day later, Hongjun finally became numb...

I always felt that something happened that I, the spokesperson of Heaven's Dao, didn't know about. What the hell?

PS: Has the writing collapsed? I would like to ask if anyone is still reading it?