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Chapter 48 Di Jun's Invitation

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In an instant, cracks appeared on the shield of the Chaos Clock in front of Donghuangtaiyi, and then broke open. At the same time, the beam even shot Donghuangtaiyi's shoulder.

"Pfft!" Donghuang Taiyi felt an incomparably terrifying force churning wildly in his body, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Fellow Daoist Han Qiao, please be merciful!" Seeing this, Di Jun immediately yelled with anxiety in his eyes.

Hearing this, Han Qiao first looked at Di Jun, and then beat Donghuang Taiyi violently again, almost turning Donghuang Taiyi's head into a pig's head before stopping.

Seeing this, Di Jun hurriedly came to Donghuang Taiyi, and found that Donghuang Taiyi was not seriously injured, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist Hanqiao's strength is really terrifying. This matter is because my demon court skills are inferior to others! Please, fellow Daoist, don't blame me!" Although Di Jun was full of unwillingness in his heart, he knew better that even he and Donghuang If Tai Yi joins hands together, it may not be able to reap the benefits from Han Qiao.

Hearing this, Han Chao looked at Di Jun with a half-smile, and slowly stretched out his hand, "Where's the sword?"

When Di Jun saw this, his eyes couldn't help being astonished, "What sword?"

"Of course it is Emperor Haotian's Excalibur Sword. I have wasted so much time on you two, so there must be something to gain, right?" Han Qiao said lightly.

When Di Jun heard this, he immediately clenched his fists, his eyes full of coldness.

The Donghuang Taiyi who was beaten into a pig's head couldn't help but scolded, "Han Qiao, don't go too far!"

"Oh?" Han Qiao heard the words, looked at Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun indifferently, and then said slowly, "If that's the case, let's fight!"

Although Han Qiao couldn't kill Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun here, it was still possible to beat them into pig heads.

When Di Jun thought of Han Qiao's terrifying strength, he couldn't help but tremble. Then he gritted his teeth and waved his sleeve, and Emperor Haotian's Excalibur suddenly appeared in the void.

Han Qiao smiled, then put away the Excalibur Sword, and turned around to leave after finishing all this.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Han Qiao felt overwhelmed when he heard the words. If he hadn't considered that he had just robbed the sword from this guy, Han Qiao would have wanted to beat him into a pig's head.

The more I heard this sentence, the weirder it became.

Then, Han Qiao turned around with gloomy eyes, and his eyes fell on Di Jun. If this guy didn't give him a good explanation, he decided to beat Di Jun into a pig's head before leaving.

Seeing the gloomy look on Han Qiao's face, Di Jun couldn't help being confused, but he still cupped his hands and said.

"Fellow Daoist is so powerful, I would like to invite you to join my Demon Court. Wouldn't it be nice for you and me to unify the prehistoric world together?"

Hearing this, Han Qiao couldn't help but take a deep look at Di Jun. The Yaozu Celestial Emperor is really different. Such a boldness is not comparable to Xiaoxiao like Emperor Haotian. , but threw an olive branch to himself.

At this moment, a system notification sounded in Han Qiao's mind.

"Ding! Since Dijun sent an invitation to the host, the system gives the following choices!"

"Option 200: Accept Dijun's invitation to help the demon court unify the prehistoric world, and you can get [-] billion merit power, and with the power of merit, you can step into the realm of saints!"

"Option [-]: Reject Dijun's invitation, and you can get interest!"

Han Qiao looked at Di Jun meaningfully, then shook his head.

No matter what Di Jun's plan is, he will never join the demon court, and the way of Hunyuan Daluo and Jinxian he wants to walk has never been a way of proving the way of merit.

Afterwards, Han Qiao ignored Di Jun, turned into a beam of light, and flew towards the prehistoric world.

At the same time, a piece of mud exuding chaotic light appeared in Han Qiao's hand.

And this is the legendary Xi soil. It is said that Xi soil is the highest quality spiritual soil in the chaotic world. It can evolve all things in the world and is an extremely precious sacred soil.

Han Qiao thought for a while, then took a small piece of the soil and kept it, and then threw the rest into the Middle World.

As the soil fell into the middle world, the middle world trembled crazily, and its volume expanded rapidly at an extremely fast speed.At the same time, all the spiritual fruits and trees growing in the middle world erupted with brilliant divine light, as if they had absorbed some great tonic.

The Chaos Divine Tree rooted in the middle of the middle world has expanded by millions of feet in an instant, and the chaotic light on the upper left of the chaotic bamboo leaf grown by Han Qiao's bitter bamboo is also much stronger. , and the five-needle pine and Huang Zhongli, which are already very close to the quality of the god of chaos, have directly stepped into the quality of the root of the god of chaos.

After a while, the land area of ​​Midworld increased dozens of times.

Seeing this, Han Qiao couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly, his eyes were full of shock.

Unexpectedly, the breath soil, which is only the size of a fist, has such a terrifying effect against the sky. It really deserves to be the most powerful sacred soil in the prehistoric world.

And the piece of soil separated by Han Qiao was only about the size of a fingernail.

Afterwards, Han Qiao turned into a stream of light, passed through countless voids, and headed towards West Kunlun.

Now in the vast East China Sea, the Heavenly Court forces headed by Emperor Haotian have been wiped out, and now only Zhulong has stepped into the Quasi-Saint Realm, leaving Kong Hao more than enough to guard Abbot Island alone.

Just as Han Qiao passed through countless voids, he suddenly noticed violent fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the void not far away.

On his way to West Kunlun, he had already discovered countless battles between the monster clan and the witch clan. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some ascetics fought to the death because of fighting for the treasures of heaven and earth.

The reason why this battle caught Han Qiao's attention was because it was a battle between quasi-sages.

Moreover, Han Qiao noticed that there was a familiar spiritual power fluctuation from a quasi-sage strongman.

Just as Han Qiao was about to approach, a furious voice resounded throughout the world.

"Damn Jiuying, you dare to do anything to my witch clan, I will roast you with a torch!"

As soon as the words fell, countless blazing real fires of spiritual power were born in the void, and their power could even burn space barriers.

The quasi-sage strong man who was filled with terrifying Ling Lizhen fire was none other than Zhu Rong Zuwu from the Wu Clan.

And standing on another piece of void, is a powerful monster with a snake body and nine heads.

"It's actually the demon saint Jiuying!" Seeing this, Han Qiao couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

It is said that Jiuying has no soul, and the nine heads represent nine lives. If all nine heads cannot be killed in an instant, they can be resurrected instantly.

But at the moment Jiuying is obviously not having a good time, only five of the heads filled with monstrous monster power are left.

(End of this chapter)