The Great Talisman

Listening to Yang Sanyang's mutter, the Demon Ancestor had an urge to beat others.

Shuffle?

Wash you a hammer!

The shuffling can't be done like this, the ancestors of the great dynasties of the Great Wilderness, and the true gods of the great Luos will kill them cleanly!

"You can't make a move, but it's too late!" Mozu looked at him anxiously.

Yang Sanyang smiled upon hearing the words, and slowly closed his eyes: "I don't believe what you said!"

"..." The demon ancestor choked silently and wanted to hit someone.

"You will regret it! You will regret it!" Demon ancestor flew out of Bajing Palace in despair, disappearing.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang, the 33rd heaven shook, and the four saints joined hands. After all, a gap was torn from the demon court, and the ancestor, the cry of heaven, and the **** of order rushed out without saying a word. After that, the true gods of Daluo followed closely, but the ancestors of the universe were unlucky, who happened to be hit by Dijun's supernatural powers.

"Bang~"

With a loud noise, the body of the ancestor Qiankun was pierced, and a thin wrist hole was opened, golden blood poured, and then a force of heaven fell, quickly repairing his wound.

"Di Jun, I am a saint. Although you are superior to me, you can't help it!" Ancestor Qiankun looked at Di Jun with a gloomy expression. He deliberately escaped along the torn crack. It's a pity that he was entangled by Dijun and couldn't leave at all. He could only watch the crack gradually heal.

However, the ancestor Qiankun was not flustered, but calmly looked at the opposite side, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Immortality is the greatest reliance of a saint!

The dead saint is also a saint.

"Oh? Really?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Di Jun's mouth.

"Why do you go to war, I have never betrayed you, since you are back, you are still the master of the demon court, enjoying the world's aura, why do you commit such a tragic murder?" The ancestor Qian Kun quietly looked at the emperor. Jun.

"It's ridiculous! Don't think that I am in Nirvana in the sun star, I don't know what you have done for these dozens of huiyuan! I have refined the eye of heaven, although I am on the sun star, the external affairs, the actions of you, are I can’t hide it from me!” Dijun was surrounded by chaos, standing above him quietly looking at each other: “You are a protoss, and I am also a protoss. After becoming the co-lord of the world, I will not be thin to the protoss, right? Four heavenly kings, All are held by the Protoss, but what about you? How did you return me?"

"This world was defeated by me, and everything you have today is given to you by me, otherwise the gods would have fallen and become a bereaved dog! And you, if you don't think about repaying your gratitude, you just want to kill me. How can I tolerate you in the air?" Di Jun smiled coldly.

"Your Majesty's remark is absurd. It is not me who is flying the demon garden, but the situation in the Great Wilderness of the Lower Realm is unpredictable. I am waiting to guard the world for your majesty. As long as your majesty returns, we will naturally return the power to your majesty. But what about you? You actually told me to wait to kneel down? You can kill but not be insulted! I am waiting for the true God of Da Luo, even if the heavens and the earth do not kneel, let alone you? You are killing in the Lingxiao Palace today, it is the foundation of self-elimination. Self-defeated in the world!" The ancestor Qiankun looked at Dijun, for some reason, even if he was the state of the saint at this time, he could not help but curl up in awe. But I don't know where this awe comes from. It's like a herbivore in the animal kingdom encounters a predator. It is a kind of instinctual fear.

"Exterminate the foundation? As long as you kill all of you, dominating the world is just a snap!" Di Jun smiled coldly, and the next moment a divine light burst into his eyes: "You said the saint is immortal? Ha ha, the real The saint is indeed immortal, but you are nothing more than a pseudo-saint. Today, I will slaughter you to shock the world by killing chickens and monkeys."

"Kill me, haha!" The ancestor Qiankun would not admit to counseling, facing the light of the law shot by Dijun, the holy power flowing all over his body, greeted him without fear.

"boom!"

The bell of the Eastern Emperor rang, accompanied by the three hundred and sixty-five innate spirit treasures in the Lingxiao Hall, rolled up a large array, only to hear the screams of the ancestors of the universe, there was no resistance at all, and the whole person was actually affected by the law. The eyes swallowed in.

At this time, the eye of the law seemed to be a big mouth that was chosen and devoured, and it swallowed the ancestor Qiankun with a click, and then it became solid again, a ray of black light flowing in the eyes.

The sky is raining blood, the sun and the moon are in sorrow, the saints fall, and the great wilderness world all feels in their hearts.

Eight Kings Palace

A gift pill fell to the ground in Yang Sanyang's eyes, a touch of horror appeared in his eyes, he looked at the Bajing Palace, and then said after a while: "Wa, you will announce to the world tomorrow, and you will retreat and stop intervening in the affairs of the monster race."

"Brother, when is your majesty's strength so terrifying?" Wa's eyes were full of disbelief.

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, and said after a long time: "Just do it."

Outside Nantianmen

Everyone fled from the demon court in embarrassment, and before they had time to speak, a snoring sounded and swept across the wild world.

God cry!

The fall of the saint is a great loss for the Great Wild World.

"Brother Qiankun...he...he..." The ancestor Xingkong trembled and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"The saint is immortal, how could he fall?" Tiancry's pupils tightened, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Go, go back and raise troops quickly, gather energy, and break with Emperor Jun! I have been restrained by Emperor Jun only by my own strength, and only by relying on the general trend of the world can I check and balance Emperor Jun!" Without a word, the **** of order turned around. Leave.

The ancestors of the trapped air and the ancestors of the universe all turned and left one after another, began to return to the emperor, and prepared to fight each other.

Everyone is gone, but Kunpeng and the ten demon saints who survived the tribulation stood silent in front of the Nantian Gate.

Saints can suppress the control of the demon banners, but what about them?

"Go back!" Kun Peng gritted his teeth, his voice was full of unwillingness, and turned and walked towards the Lingxiao Palace: "Big man, bear with all things."

Where can I escape?

Kunpeng and the Ten Demon Saints are simply inexplicable, why did they escape?

I was innocent. I just watched the changes and did nothing.

Patriarch's complexion changed: "From today onwards, the Fangcun Holy Realm of Lingtai is completely hidden from the world, and no longer appears!"

The Patriarch was also dumbfounded. He didn't do anything wrong, so why did he escape?

Didn’t Dijun strangle himself before?

Simply escaped inexplicably!

At this time everyone came back to their senses, but found that there was no need to escape.

"Go, go back! We are different from the Four Heavenly Kings!" Gao Ming said with a wry smile.

"Really go back?" Gao Jue said in a low voice.

"We were just frightened by your majesty's killing before. Whatever escape, your majesty didn't do anything to us at all!"

At this time everyone came back to their senses, all with a dumbfounded look. They fled because they had done something wrong, but why did they escape?

Just as everyone was hesitant to decide, the Nantian Gate suddenly opened, and Dijun's cold voice came from inside the Nantian Gate: "You are not coming back, I have something important to order."

Demon Court dispatched troops

Headed by the demon master Kunpeng, and supplemented by the ten demon saints, the momentum of thunder cleared the territory of the ancestors of the Eastern Prince Qiankun.

The saint fell, and the blood rain in the Great Desolation was endless for three months.

Under the leadership of the ten great demon saints, the demon court army swept across the sky and the vast land, constantly attacking cities and villages, cutting off the background of the great gods, and reshuffling the entire wild land.

Great Wasteland

In the Thirty-three Heavenly High Heavenly Hall, the imperial court gathered, Yang Sanyang and Wa Fuxi also came, the tenth prince and concubine Mi stood together, quietly looking at the emperor above.

Counting the top ten demon saints and demon master Kunpeng, the entire High Heaven Hall was empty.

"All the traitors, one will be wiped out!" Di Jun looked at Kun Peng: "If you can handle this matter beautifully, you will have your place in the four heavenly kings in the future."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Kun Peng was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Hehe, the entire Great Wilderness belongs to me, it's just one emperor's dynasty!" Seeing that Emperor Jun took out the beckoning banner, flicked slightly, a true spirit from the beckoning banner flew out and fell to the crowds God Luo Zhen: "Now that the God of Luo Zhen died in the demon banner, there is no existence or meaninglessness. Returning the true spirits such as You, I am not afraid of the rebellion of You and others. In the future, I need to work hard and not to vent!"

"Yes! Thank you very much! Thank you very much!"

The demon master and the ten great demon saints were all ecstatic, and they all respected each other, and there was a grateful feeling in their hearts.

"The remaining three imperial dynasties' conquests and suppressions will be handed over to you. Under the great formation of the stars, you will never be your opponent!" Di Jun said.

"I will not disappoint Your Majesty!"

The ten demon saints and Kunpeng left, Yang Sanyang's eyebrows trembled, and he couldn't say anything in his heart when he looked at the beckoning banner in Dijun's hands carelessly.

But one thing is certain, Di Jun is really not too one.

"Your Majesty, I want to go to the chaos saint dojo for meditation. It will not be a major event in the future, and I will not interfere with the demon court!" Wa said.

"Yes!" Di Jun nodded.

"Your Majesty is so powerful that you no longer need to be assisted by your Majesty. Since your Majesty has his own plan, I am about to resign from the position of the Great Master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to concentrate on retreating and practicing the right way!" Yang Sanyang said.

When Di Jun heard the words, he looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, and said after a long silence: "Yes!"

Yang Sanyang looked at the emperor above, with his eyes facing each other, silently, leading the three of them out of the High Heaven Palace.

"My palace wants to freeze itself and fall into a deep sleep forever. If he doesn't come back, I will never wake up!" Walking out of the Lingxiao Palace, Concubine Mi suddenly said: "The Great Wilderness, the wind is blowing!"

Yang Sanyang heard the words silently, and said after a long time: "Treasure!"

"treasure!"

...

In a blink of an eye, the front of the Lingxiao Palace was completely empty.

"Why did the big brother resign from the position of the great mage? The demon court is your hard work!" Wa looked at Yang Sanyang quietly.

"He really isn't an emperor!" Yang Sanyang said unhurriedly: "He is a real emperor, so naturally he can't tolerate officials like me. If you continue to stay here, there will be no good end!"

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