Prehistoric: The evil corpse of Nuwa deceives Emperor Wa into establishing humanity

Chapter 133 [Forcing Dutian out, Fatty beats Di Jun]

At this moment, a fireball like a small sun fell into the ruins of the heaven.

The whole body was ignited with dazzling rays of true sun fire.

next moment!
The appearance of a three-legged golden crow appeared in the sight of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

However, after the appearance of the three-legged Golden Crow, he once again changed back to his innate Taoist form.

That's right!

This three-legged golden crow is none other than Demon Emperor Jun!

The domineering aura of the king fell from his body, just like an emperor.

Do not!
He is an emperor himself.

An absolute king of the demon clan!

Now, he stands on the ruins of the heaven, but it seems that the entire heaven is once again shining.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong grinned: "Hahahaha!"

"You're a bastard, you know how to choose the right time to come!"

"How about it?"

"Do you like the wedding gift that we, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, have prepared for you?"

Facing Zhu Rong's cynicism, Di Jun was not angry or annoyed. Instead, he sneered and said, "Haha."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"When you come to the Emperor's Heavenly Court this time, don't go back!"

Hearing this, Gonggong said disdainfully: "Just you?"

"Noisy!"

Gonggong was originally a man of few words, but now he was forced by Emperor Jun to start scolding him angrily. It really showed how much the ancestral witch hated the Demon Emperor.

After the words fell, the twelve ancestral witches looked at each other, and immediately aroused the power of the avenue to bless their bodies, turning into fists and fists, and blasted towards Emperor Jun!

They don't like procrastination.

Pay attention to quick battles and quick decisions.

This move is not just as simple as destroying the heaven.

If Su Han hadn't reminded them, they would have gone to the Sun Star and directly annihilated Di Jun!
However, now Di Jun has come to seek death!

Then their twelve ancestral witches will help him!

After all, the demon clan is already lonely now.

Emperor Jun has not yet comprehended the Hongmeng Purple Qi and failed to become a saint.

The demon clan's Donghuang Taiyi had already been killed by Su Hanzhen, and he could no longer die.

In addition, there are only those powerful demon clans who participate in the celestial marriage on the Sun Star.

This opportunity became the best time to kill Di Jun!
As long as there is a trace of emperor's glory, the demon clan will fall apart and completely lose the qualification to compete for the protagonist of the world.

What's more, under the influence of Pangu Chalcedony, today's twelve ancestral witches, this ancestral witch's true body has long been comparable to an innate treasure.

Moreover, they are also blessed by the twelve heavenly gods and evil formations!
Therefore, in their eyes, he has no chance of losing!
"Fight!"

"Fight a great battle!!!"

As Di Jiang roared, the twelve ancestral witches turned into rays of light and blasted towards Di Jun with their immortal fists!

But just when the terrifying fists were about to hit Di Jun's face.

"Om————"

Just listen to a treasure sound.

That's a bell!
next moment!
Under the gaze of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun actually sacrificed the Chaos Bell.

I saw the Chaos Bell above the emperor's head, a golden book, and a jade book on both sides. He was not angry and powerful. Two golden lights shot out from his two burning golden eyes and swept towards the twelve ancestral witches. His face was filled with emotion. Disdainful.

"Ha ha!"

"Chaos Clock!"

"Om——"

"Boom thump thump----"

"Boom thump thump----"

"Boom thump thump----"

The Chaos Bell swayed crazily, and the sound of golden bells ringing echoed in the ruined heaven.

And it was at this time that from the Chaos Bell, streaks of black and yellow aura suddenly fell down, forming golden barriers, bursting with dazzling golden light, completely sheltering the Emperor Jun. "Rumble————"

"Boom--"

"Boom--"

A series of terrifying fists struck down.

Just listen to loud noises rising.

But because of the blessing of the Chaos Bell, Di Jun, standing under the golden barrier, was not harmed at all.

"Hahahahahaha!"

After feeling the invincible defense of the Chaos Bell, Di Jun laughed.

Immediately, he looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with disdain and continued to sneer: "Haha."

"That Emperor Wa murdered my second brother, causing this emperor to lose his beloved siblings!"

"Today, I will retaliate in the same way as a human being!"

"I will also kill you and the twelve ancestral witches in this heaven, so that Emperor Wa can also taste the pain of losing a limb!"

At this moment, although Di Jun had not refined the Chaos Bell.

But the power of the innate treasure ripples across the heavens.

Lines of innate energy drooped down.

Every time the chaos clock swayed, it strengthened the barrier in front of Emperor Jun.

With the Chaos Clock in his hands, he is now invincible!
Even though the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has increased countless times compared to the last war.

But with such an invincible Chaos Bell, they still couldn't easily break the Chaos Bell barrier.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong couldn't bear it and roared angrily: "Miscellaneous feathered bird!"

"If you can, take off that bastard's shell!"

"Relying on a bastard shell to defend yourself is nothing!"

"If you have the guts, come out and have a fight with me!"

"I will never let my brothers take action!"

"Whether I kill you or not, you're done!"

To be honest, Zhu Rong's strength increased countless times after receiving the blessing of Pangu Chalcedony!
Moreover, now his Nine-turn Mysterious Technique has reached the late stage of the fifth stage, which is comparable to that of a quasi-sage in the late stage.

In addition, his physical body is already comparable to a mouthful of innate treasures.

Therefore, if Emperor Jun does not use the spiritual treasure to bless his body, he may no longer be Zhu Rong's opponent.

You know, Zhu Rong's strength ranks among the top five among the twelve ancestral witches.

and so!
What Zhu Rong said was not wrong at all.

Without the blessings of the Chaos Clock and the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, Di Jun might not necessarily be Zhu Rong's opponent.

But Di Jun was not a fool.

He is different from the ancestral witch. How could he not use the spirit treasure as he has the soul?
In fact, when the basic level reaches their level, everyone's intensity in practicing magical powers and immortality is about the same.

The only thing that competes is the strength of Lingbao!
Why was Taiyi once called No. 1 among all the saints?
Isn't it just because he holds an innate treasure, the Chaos Bell?
Therefore, after trying the feeling of Chaos Bell, how could Di Jun leak the spirit treasure and fight against the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

For a time, both sides were deadlocked because the other side's defense was too strong and they had no way to do anything against the other side.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witches had long promised Su Han that they would go back after causing trouble in the heaven.

Therefore, they do not intend to delay.

I saw the twelve ancestral witches looking at each other, and immediately manifested the true forms of the ancestral witches!

In an instant, the true forms of the ancestral witches that are hundreds of millions of meters tall stand tall against the sky and the earth.

Di Jiang also looked up to the sky and roared: "The great formation of the Twelve Capital Gods!"

"rise!"

Suddenly, streams of evil energy from heaven and earth began to condense rapidly towards the ruins of the heaven.

Zhu Rong stared at Di Jun with scarlet eyes and shouted: "Rao Shizi's bastard bird!"

"Whether I beat you to death or not, you're done!!!!"

"Pangu phantom!"

"stand!"

(End of this chapter)