Honghuang: Oh my God, this phoenix is ​​too stubborn

Chapter 92 Di Jun falls, Buzhou Mountain falls

Di Jun knocked out Zhunti with one blow, and Yu Wei rushed out for 33 days, spreading in all directions, and the whole prehistoric world was shaken by it.

There was a vision of a saint falling, thunder and lightning, cloudy clouds, and a majestic rain of blood.

But even the torrential rain could not extinguish the 33-day fire.

On the contrary, there is a tendency to burn more and more vigorously, wanting to burn the entire 33 days to ashes.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Di Jun's figure appeared again. He fell into the fire and was about to get up staggeringly.

But he seemed to have no strength left, and he knelt down again, with nine golden crows circling around him.

Di Jun touched the heads of the nine golden crows one by one, and no one could see his expression clearly, because even if he was crying at this moment, the tears were immediately burned away as soon as they overflowed.

He just stroked the nine golden crows over and over again, as if his nine children were still alive.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help being shocked.

No one could understand Di Jun's sadness at this moment.

In this calamity, he lost almost everything.

Nine of his ten sons died.

In the end, in order to forcibly break through to prove the Dao, he even refined his nine sons into incarnations outside his body.

Only then did I force myself to prove the Tao, so that I could stop in this realm for a short time.

But even so, it was too late.

When he succeeded, his brother Taiyi had already been beaten to death.

In addition, there are other demon gods, such as Ji Meng, Bai Ze, Ying Zhao, and Ba Tie...

All were not spared.

They all died in this calamity.

Therefore, his grief is greater than the death of his heart.

At this moment, even if he blows up Zhunti, he doesn't feel the slightest joy.

Some are just empty.

Thoughts are blank.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...

Finally, even Di Jun couldn't control himself anymore, and the nine golden crows exploded in his arms one by one.

Every explosion shocked Di Jun's body, and he couldn't help coughing up blood, but he didn't dodge at all.

At this moment, everyone was staring at this scene in a daze, and finally, Di Jun staggered to his feet.

He walked to the South Heaven Gate step by step.

Taichi died here.

Di Jun still couldn't help it, his voice was choked up, and he said, "Tai Yi, brother, I've tried my best!"

"Although you can't really kill him, you can blow him up!"

"Saints are actually nothing. As long as we can prove the truth, they are still no match for us."

"Ha ha!"

As he said that, Di Jun let out a miserable laugh, and said loudly, "Exhaust! Really relieve!"

Suddenly, Di Jun threw the chaotic clock in his hand, and threw it to the south, in the direction of the undead volcano.

The hearts of all the saints moved, and they wanted to fight.

But at this moment, Lin Yang let out a cold snort from the unextinct volcano.

The saints didn't dare to move immediately.

He could only watch helplessly as Lin Yang came out of the undead volcano and caught the Chaos Clock in mid-air.

Lin Yang looked at 33 days and at Di Jun.

Di Jun faced him, and the two of them seemed to be facing each other. Di Jun said, "Dao Zun, I wonder if I am qualified to call you fellow daoist now?"

Lin Yang nodded silently, and said, "In my heart, you have always been my fellow Taoist."

"Good, good, good!"

Di Jun laughed loudly and said, "To be recognized by Dao Zun, my life is worth it."

"This Chaos Clock is given to Daoist Master."

"Dao Zun!"

"I admire you, you can rewrite your own destiny, do whatever you want, without restraint."

"But I can't do it!"

"Can't do anything."

"Tired!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, stood at the Nantian Gate, and stopped talking.

"Ugh!"

Lin Yang sighed, bowed to Dijun, and shouted, "Respectfully send off fellow Taoist Dijun."

At the bottom of the undead volcano, the Great Elder, Kong Xuan, Dapeng, and all the members of the Feng clan also followed Lin Yang and shouted loudly at this moment: "Respectfully send off fellow Taoist Emperor Jun!"

"Congratulations to the Demon Emperor!"

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Emperor!"

……

From all sides of the world, one after another voices also sounded.

The surviving Yaozu were weeping.

And even some powerful people who had enmity with Di Jun, such as Zhen Yuanzi, all shouted loudly at this time.

In Beiminghai, Kunpeng who had escaped could not help crying loudly: "Your Majesty..."

Kunpeng's heart was full of remorse and guilt. After seeing Taiyi being beaten to death by Zhunti, many demon gods and great demons also died one after another.

He couldn't bear the fear, and escaped back from the 33rd Heaven, and he escaped more than that, he also brought back the treasures of suppression, Hetu and Luoshu, which were originally used as the eyes of Zhou Tianxing's big array.

Those are Dijun's companion treasures, and it is because of trust in him that these two treasures are entrusted to him for safekeeping.

But he got cold feet.

Kunpeng burst into tears.

In the Netherworld, in front of the Pangu Palace, eleven ancestor witches were also looking up at Di Jun at this time.

Looking at the figure standing at the Nantian Gate, standing in the fire, Di Jiang couldn't help crying.

He wiped his tears with his hands, and his voice was a little choked up: "He just went like this!"

"It's useless to die!"

"I have been fighting with him for so long, this should have been a battle between me and him, it shouldn't be like this..."

While the other ancestral witches listened, they were also silent.

Although they withdrew into the Netherworld and survived the calamity safely, but now they saw the end of the demon clan.

Seeing that Di Jun had come to an end and was about to perish, even if they were opponents, their emotions were extremely complicated at this time.

Even feeling sad for Di Jun, not only Di Jiang, but other ancestor witches couldn't help their red eyes and shed tears.

And at this time, on the 33rd day, after Di Jun was silent for a while, finally, there was a loud bang.

Di Jun's body exploded.

An extremely terrifying shock wave, or a solar storm, an extremely terrifying solar fire erupts.

In an instant, the entire 33 days were smashed into pieces, and endless fire rushed out from the 33 days.

Almost illuminated the entire prehistoric world!

Moreover, an even more terrifying thing happened at this moment.

I saw that with the explosion of Dijun's body, the powerful impact hit Buzhou Mountain.

It actually caused this prehistoric supreme mountain to break and collapse with a bang.

Even Lin Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment, and said to himself, "You're lying, right?"

This amount of calamity has obviously changed a lot, but the result is so similar.

Buzhou Mountain is still broken.

The sky pillar supporting the prehistoric world fell, and suddenly, the doomsday atmosphere that the prehistoric beings hadn't felt for a long time came again.

There was another big hole in the sky, and billowing chaotic air rushed in from the hole.

"Boom!!"

The fallen Buzhou Mountain smashed hard on the ground and made a loud noise, causing the whole world to shake heavily.

Countless sentient beings, great powers from all directions, and all saints couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"Ding."

In Lin Yang's mind, the system's prompt sounded: "The shock wave generated by Dijun's self-explosion knocked down Mount Buzhou, and the host can quickly make the following choices."

"Option [-]: Refining five-color stones to mend the sky, cutting black turtles to support the four extremes of the wild, you can get a drop of Pangu's blood essence, you can get five fragments of the law of good fortune, and you can get five fragments of the law of life."

"Option [-]: Turn a blind eye, guard your own one-acre three-point land, you can get a drop of Chaos Phoenix blood, you can get five fragments of the law of fire, and you can get five fragments of the law of death."

(End of this chapter)