The Slaughter Demon Lord of the Wilderness

Chapter 136 Wu Gang Cuts Trees
In the prehistoric world, there was constant roaring in the ancient starry sky, earth-shattering. Dijun and Tai fought against the eleven ancestor witches, fighting again and again. All kinds of supernatural powers, spells, and laws and avenues were raging, and the entire ancient starry sky was shaking. Endless, as if to be destroyed.

Before the catastrophe came, the two sides fought again. This kind of collision can be described as shocking. Under the spread of the billowing power, thousands of stars were shattered and smashed, and countless meteorites fell. The entire starry sky seemed to be in chaos. After being beaten into a paste, the sky and the earth will lose their color, and the sun and the moon will also lose their light!

"Hey, damn it, you all deserve to die!"

During the battle, Di Jun roared again and again. Although he had the home court advantage in the starry sky, Hetu Luoshu mobilized the power of the starry sky to make him suppress the ancestral witch, but he couldn't hold back the number of ancestral witches. In Houtu, the eleven ancestral witches teamed up to prevent him from joining forces with Tai Yi.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of battles continued, and the entire ancient starry sky was shaking. From time to time, pieces of stars were blown up, turned into meteorites, turned into meteors, and fell to the prehistoric land. head.

I don’t know how long this battle lasted. Both sides fought crazily. The huge real body of the Eleven Patriarchal Witch stood in the void. At that time, it was even more frightening, time, space, the five elements, and the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning were spreading, smashing the sky and annihilating everything!

"Wow!"

At this moment, Emperor Jun turned into a three-legged golden crow, surrounded by the real fire of the sun, and fought with the ancestor witches. It shattered thousands of stars, spread throughout the prehistoric world, and kept reverberating!
I don't know why, logically speaking, in this ancient starry sky, Di Jun can arrange the next week's star formation, but until now, he still hasn't used this method, he just joined forces with Tai Yi, even the rest of Fuxi and Kunpeng didn't show up...

This situation is so strange that everyone watching the battle is puzzled. On the other hand, it can be said that it is a great opportunity. Zu Wu enters the ancient starry sky, which is obviously a self-inflicted trap. Losing the Houtu and unable to form a large array of gods and gods, the ancestors who summoned Pangu's real body will soon be suppressed and defeated, but now, Di Jun is going to give up his own strength and miss the opportunity in vain?

Without Zhou Tian Xingdou big formation, and Du Tianshensha big formation, this battle will obviously have no results, after all, the strength of the two sides is hard to distinguish, even if Di Jun is the quasi-sage Dzogchen, Taiyi is also in charge of chaos Zhong is an innate treasure, but the witch clan also has Di Jiang, and Di Jiang's strength is also the quasi-sage Dzogchen. Besides, Zhu Jiuyin is also not to be underestimated. He is in charge of the supernatural power of time, and his strength is also terrifying. He is the strongest among all the ancestral witches except Di Jiang and Houtu. With his existence and cooperating with the other ancestral witches, even if Taiyi has the Chaos Clock in his hand, it will be difficult to make achievements!
"Boom boom boom!"

The war continued, and I don't know how long it has passed. Finally, on this day, the two sides stopped and the Wu clan retreated. In fact, this fruitless war is meaningless even if it continues. The century is not far away. At that time, the two sides were truly immortal. Now it is just the tranquility before the storm, and the dignified atmosphere before the volcanic eruption.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

In the ancient starry sky, Di Jun's hair was disheveled. Seeing the ancestors and witches retreating, he couldn't help roaring again and again. It's fine if the nine sons were killed. , at least one of the ten sons is left, the blood of the Jinwu clan has not been cut off, but this time, he can't bear it no matter what!

Houyi, it's Houyi again!
Killing his nine sons was not enough, and now he is wearing a green hat. At this moment, Di Jun felt as if the whole prehistoric world was laughing at him. A generation of unparalleled demon emperors, but this is the end?

"Tap Tap!"

Every step of Di Jun seemed to be monstrous, shaking the sky and reverberating again and again. His eyes were fixed on the stars of the Taiyin. Stars ago, he couldn't go any further!
At this moment, above the lunar star, countless branches twisted and twisted, as if covering the entire lunar star, with a faint silver light flowing, the lunar star seemed to have set up a peerless formation, which could not be broken through and blocked. Inside and outside, neither can enter nor exit, whether it is Hou Yi, Xi He inside, or Di Jun outside, they are all completely isolated!
"Brother, let's put this aside for now. The laurel tree has blocked the lunar star, and it is difficult to break through even if it is Hunyuan. Now that the century is approaching, we don't have much time..." Tai Yi persuaded.

"Ugh!"

Di Jun let out a long howl, and his voice seemed to be filled with incomparable sadness. At this moment, was he angry or powerless?Or both!At this moment, he already had a feeling that the emperor had come to an end, full of twilight, as if the sunset was setting in the west, and as if the mountains, rivers and society were broken, and the building was about to collapse...

In the dark, he seemed to see his own destiny, the fall of the emperor, the destruction of the heavenly court, and even the future of the monster race. Scene after scene, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained his robe drop by drop. .

"Taiyi, do you think we can survive this catastrophe?"

Di Jun's eyes seemed to be lifeless, and he said to Tai Yi, his words were full of loneliness and fatigue, as the supreme demon emperor of a generation, perhaps, only a brother like Tai Yi was always by his side.

"Yes! I will definitely! Big brother, you can definitely break through the Hunyuan and destroy the Wu Clan!" Tai Yi said hastily.

"Hahaha!"

Di Jun laughed loudly, as if he recovered from his depression all of a sudden, and became the peerless and supreme demon emperor again, he reached out and patted Taiyi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, it will definitely be possible, when the time comes, you and my brother Together, we will rule the world!"

"Shh!"

Di Jun's figure flashed and disappeared into the ancient starry sky, leaving Tai Yi in place. The smile on his face gradually restrained, full of dignity. Now, how can he not see that his elder brother wants to prove Dao's hope is really getting smaller and smaller. Nine sons were killed, and now he lost his wife. A harbinger of rupture!

May I ask, if the Dao heart is not stable and the Dao heart is broken, how can we prove the Dao Hunyuan?

Tai Yi's heart is full of worries, their current situation is like people walking on a wire rope, one mistake, that is the end of falling into the abyss and being smashed to pieces!In the Lich War, only the monster clan can win, otherwise everything will be empty, everything will be a dream, otherwise Di Jun will not be able to prove the Hunyuan Dao, and the entire monster clan will fall apart, like a tall building that collapses all at once!

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh in his mouth, Tai Yi also felt powerless. This situation is not easy to save. He can only do his best and risk his life.

"Buzz!"

The void vibrated slightly, and Tai Yi's figure disappeared as if he had merged into the void.

"Clang clang clang!"

In the lonely ancient starry sky, above the lunar star, at this moment, it is surrounded by countless laurel branches. Inside it, there is a palace. He chopped a branch in front of him, once, twice, three times, as if it would never end!
His gaze was also full of dullness and confusion at this time, as if he was acting only on instinct, wanting to cut off the branch in front of him, but every time he struck down with the ax, the branch was cut with scars, but the next moment, when his When the ax was lifted up again, the silver light flickered, and the wound on the branch healed immediately, and it recovered intact. It was as if he was doing a futile effort. stop!

(End of this chapter)