Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

The ancestor witches fell, and the world mourned together!

The prehistoric world automatically exuded a kind of Tao rhyme, and the desolate and miserable meaning in the Tao rhyme would move even the quasi-saints.

The ancestor witches who were born with Pangu's Tao blood and naturally controlled the rules of the Tao fell one after another.

The great powers in the prehistoric world all shook their heads and sighed, but they didn't know what they were sighing about. Maybe it was the ancestor witches, or maybe they were sighing for themselves.

Because many great powers were not as powerful as these ancestor witches, this feeling of falling made them feel sad.

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The sky of Buzhou Mountain was filled with chaotic air, and the endless void swallowed the world, and the earth, fire, water and wind continued to evolve.

And on the earth, I don't know how many people fell. No matter whether they were people from the Purple Mansion or the witch clan, no one cared about sadness, only killing!

Kill all the enemies in front of them.

At this time, no one could stop the battle between the two sides. Perhaps only when one side was completely defeated could they fight separately. Otherwise, even if Donghua and Dijiang gave orders personally, they could not separate the two warring parties.

The battlefield was filled with misery, and it was hard to imagine that this was a battle between immortals who were all above the Dao Fruit.

On the battlefield, hundreds of Daluo had fallen, not to mention cultivators of other realms.

Donghua stroked the wound on his chest. He knew that he was seriously injured, which was caused by the punch from Emperor Jiang.

That punch flattened his attack, penetrated the defense of the Innate Five-Directions Flag, penetrated the defense of the Chaos Bell, broke the protection of the Pure World White Lotus, and finally landed directly on his body.

Donghua stood up slowly, his eyes stayed on the battlefield, and the endless killing made him feel frightened and sad.

He had been trying to divide the Wu clan's fighting spirit, just like the demon clan, dividing and attacking them, suppressing all the fighting spirits.

He succeeded in the demon clan!

The powerful demon clan was easily solved by him, and Emperor Xi Fuxi was taken under his command, Kunpeng avoided Beiming, and Bai Ze and other old demon saints fled from the heaven.

With Taiyi's death, the demon race has become a thing of the past, and it can no longer make any waves, or it can't make any impact on him. The rest is just to pull a group, beat a group, and kill a group.

Finally, use the demon race to manage the demon race!

He originally wanted to use the same method to deal with the witch race, but he failed!

He underestimated the unity of the witch race, and the unity of the twelve witch ancestors was far beyond his expectations.

The decisive battle between Zifu and the witch race still happened, just like the witch-lich decisive battle in the original fate trajectory, even the battle location did not change.

And the fierceness of the battle is comparable to the witch-lich decisive battle!

In fact, he has never wanted this war to happen, because he is in the catastrophe. Once a large-scale war breaks out, it will be a fight to the death, and no one can stop it.

And the witch-lich who has dominated countless Yuanhui in the prehistoric world can't have no means. Zifu's foundation is still far behind the two races.

Just like the demon race, demon saints fall one after another, but new demon saints are always born every time.

Zifu can't do this!

After Yao Chi fell, the number of Purple Mansion Emperors remained the same, with no new additions.

Donghua's thoughts gradually returned, and he finally sighed.

"Maybe this is God's will!"

The witch-lich decisive battle was gone, but the decisive battle between Purple Mansion and the Wu Clan still happened!

The battle on the earth was still going on, as if they were not affected by any external force.

Above the sky, Dijiang swayed his body, and a sense of fatigue continued to come. The powerful Pangu Heart hit his real body, as if it was about to leave his body.

But Dijiang still endured the pain and fatigue, and once again condensed the power of the Great Dao, mobilized the power of Pangu Heart, and slowly walked forward. He wanted to kill Donghua while he was seriously injured. Only by killing Donghua could the Wu Clan win, otherwise everything would be a dream!

Donghua looked at Dijiang walking towards him and snorted coldly.

"Dijiang, you have to pay the price for your ambition, and the price is that the entire Wu clan will die with you!"

Dijiang still walked towards Donghua, the power of the avenue condensed around him, and the three thousand avenues emerged together. His true body kept breaking and recovering, as if it could be completely blown up by accident.

"How shameless!"

"Donghua, how much combat power do you still have now?"

"I can still attack, but can you still defend?"

Dijiang spoke very slowly, one sentence at a time, as if he had to endure endless pain for every sentence he said.

Donghua slowly raised the Emperor Sword in his hand, pointed at Dijiang, and said jokingly: "You will know if you try it!"

After the voice fell, Donghua took out a large ball of innate purple air and swallowed it directly. This was all the innate purple air in his body, but he didn't expect to use it here.

As the innate purple energy entered his body, Donghua's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. His chest, which had been suffocated, recovered as before. The injured avenues were nourished by the purple energy, and the three thousand avenues gradually appeared around his body.

Donghua stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Chaos Bell flew back to his hand again. Then he took out a ball of Chaos Source Energy and dispersed it to several spiritual treasures.

In an instant, the Chaos Bell, the Innate Five-Direction Flag, the Pure World White Lotus, and the Emperor Sword emitted light, and the Dao rhyme flowed, returning to its peak state again.

"Dijiang, you had a good fight before, now it's my turn to attack!"

"Are you ready?"

As soon as the voice fell, Donghua didn't care about Dijiang's answer at all, and launched an attack directly.

He sacrificed the innate five-square flag and fluttered around the Dijiang River. The innate five-element avenue sealed the sky and the earth. The five elements combined to create endless life.

Dijiang was wrapped up in an instant!

The power of the Five Elements begins to suppress Di Jiang!

The tree stretched and bent, and the green lotus-colored flag exuded endless vitality, but at this moment it became a fatal killing force, draining the vitality of Dijiang.

Hidden by water, Xuanyuan's water control flag emits water along the road. The best is like water. Water is the most killing and offensive power in the world. A drop of real water fell on Di Jiang's body and instantly penetrated his real body, causing more injuries. hurt!

The flames of fire, the flaming flag lifted off the ground, released endless real fire, boiling the sea and burning the sky!

The virtue of the earth, the apricot-yellow flag suppressed everything, and the thousands of golden lotuses blocked all Di Jiang's attacks!

After Jin Zhige, the plain cloud boundary flag released the golden avenue, and the power of the avenue turned into golden blades, slashing at Di Jiang's body.

The Five Elements Avenue is the foundation of heaven and earth, and it is also the main avenue of bad streets. Almost every monk knows it, but no one has ever questioned the power of the Five Elements Avenue.

But this is just the appetizer for Donghua's attack.

What comes next is the real killer move!

The White Lotus of Purifying World soared up, and the pure power of Purifying World melted everything, then fell from the sky and landed on the head of Dijiang.

The light of purifying the world did not cause any harm to Di Jiang, but at this moment Di Jiang was extremely shocked and angry.

Because the purpose of the Purifying Light is actually the Pangu Heart in his body, Donghua wants to use the Purifying White Lotus to deprive him of the Pangu Heart in his body.

Di Jiang hurriedly punched out, trying to knock down the Pure World White Lotus. Because he was shrouded in the light of the Pure World again, the Pangu Heart in his body was really going to leave his body. At that time, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. , can only wait for death.

But as soon as Dijiang launched his attack, he heard a clear bell ringing, and the Chaos Bell turned into a huge bell that covered the sky and the sun, with the mouth of the bell facing downwards.

The powerful force of suppression seals all time, space and destiny, and reverses the universe.

Di Jiang only felt a powerful suppressive force falling on him, and he could only exert his strength with difficulty.

Donghua snorted coldly, knowing that Di Jiang would never be able to deliver the punch of the fourth level of Hunyuan again.

Because once Di Jiang does that, the first person to die must be him, Di Jiang!

The powerful Pangu Heart will instantly evaporate Dijiang.

So now he is not in a hurry. He wants to cut the flesh with a blunt knife, kill Di Jiang bit by bit, and then take out the Heart of Pangu. To be honest, he is really greedy for this treasure.

Dijiang was like an ant on a hot pot at this moment, bearing the exhaustion of his real body, constantly throwing punch after punch, but he still could not break the suppression of the Five Directions Flag, Chaos Bell, and Pure World White Lotus.

Because at this moment he can only exert the strength of the first level of Hunyuan, and such strength is the strength of Donghua's ordinary attack, how can he defeat Donghua.

It's not that Di Jiang doesn't want to launch a stronger attack, but once he does, he will be the first to die, but Donghua will not do anything and will pick up Pangu's heart in vain.

Donghua circulates three thousand avenues, and the divine wheel of the avenue is constantly blessing several spiritual treasures.

Di Jiang's injuries are getting more and more serious, and the recovery of the injured body has become slower and slower, as if it will disappear with the wind in the next moment, and the strength he can exert is slowly decreasing, and now he is almost falling into Hunyuan strength.

Di Jiang was getting more and more anxious. If this continued, his failure was doomed. However, facing Donghua's suppression, he had no choice but to deal with it. He didn't know how to deal with it.

A kind of despair filled Di Jiang's heart.

At a certain moment, Di Jiang endured the shattering of his true body and swung a fist, instantly shattering the suppression and shattering time and space.

Then the long river of time and space appeared, and Di Jiang saw the opportunity and waved out his palm.

This power of Hunyuan penetrated the long river of time. The present, past and future were chaotic, and the long river of time was undulating.

A palm print carrying the power of Hunyuan broke through the limitations of the long river of time and returned to the past.

Di Jiang wants to use the river of time to kill Donghua in the past. This is also his last struggle.

When Donghua saw this scene, he immediately understood that when he was practicing in time, the palm he faced was actually Di Jiang's.

He really didn't expect this!

He originally thought that it happened with one of the Six Saints after he attained enlightenment, or maybe it was a powerful Hunyuan person from other worlds.

But that palm was actually struck by Di Jiang, which was really unbelievable.

But in the face of this palm, Donghua did not make any reaction, but increased the suppression of several spiritual treasures.

Because he knew that Di Jiang would not succeed!

Sure enough, after a while, time disappeared, as if nothing happened.

"Did you still fail?"

Di Jiang murmured, he knew that Donghua once faced a Hunyuan who crossed time and space to kill him in the long river of time.

But now he has no choice. That palm was the last attack he could think of, but it still failed!

"Maybe this is God's will!"

Di Jiang murmured, and simply stopped attacking, because he knew that everything was in vain. At this moment, his strength had dropped to Hunyuan, and it was impossible to break the suppression. Moreover, his true body and his own great path had already begun. dissipate.

The heart of Pangu in the body was extracted by the Pure World White Lotus!

Then the Chaos Bell fell, instantly suppressing Pangu's Heart. Donghua recalled the Chaos Bell, and both fell into his hands!

At this moment, Donghua really wanted to laugh!

He wanted to laugh loudly, but he held back!

Because it's not the right time!

Dijiang collapsed to the ground helplessly, feeling a sense of emptiness constantly coming over him.

"Is this the feeling of death?"

"It's really uncomfortable!"

Donghua didn't bother Dijiang anymore, because it was meaningless. Even if he didn't take action, Dijiang would die. It was impossible to recover from such a serious injury.

When Donghua's mind just stayed on the battlefield below, he saw an incredible scene. He quickly used the way of time and space to stop it, but it was too late. It still happened.

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While Donghua was fighting Dijiang, the battle on the earth had entered a white-hot stage.

After dealing with Zhu Jiuyin, Queen Mother of the West finally freed her hands. She kept her eyes on the sky, and saw that Donghua's injuries had recovered, and finally smiled.

Then she didn't stop and rushed to the battlefield again.

Her target was Zhu Rong!

Fuxi, who was injured by Rushou's self-explosion, also recovered. He did not stop, and flew up regardless of his injuries. He instantly joined Long Bo and launched a siege against Gonggong.

The two attacked from both sides, and Gonggong instantly fell into a disadvantage, or even resistance became a problem.

A red light flashed, accompanied by the power of the rules of the avenue, and instantly pierced Gonggong's true body.

Cursed arrow!

Long Bo took advantage of the battle between Gonggong and Fuxi and shot his strongest attack.

And this arrow did not exceed his expectations, and instantly broke through Gonggong's defense.

True blood splashed in the sky, and Gonggong's body fell backwards.

On the other side, Zhurong was defeated by the Queen Mother of the West in an instant. The two were not opponents of the same level at all.

One had just entered the late stage of Quasi Saint!

The other had just entered the peak of Quasi Saint!

But the Queen Mother of the West held three top-level innate spiritual treasures, especially the Kunlun Mirror and the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation transformed by the Heavenly Tribulation Banner.

It was simply terrifyingly strong!

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, who were knocked to the ground, just saw the failure of Emperor Jiang in the sky.

"It's all over!"

The two looked at each other, and then laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded through the world.

Fuxi, who saw this scene, instantly pulled Long Bo and Queen Mother of the West back, because he had suffered a loss once, and he didn't want to suffer a second loss.

Sure enough, not long after the three retreated, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong flew up.

The two's avenues blended together!

Water and fire are incompatible!

But at this moment, they blended together perfectly, but what followed was the infinite meaning of destruction.

The real bodies of the two rushed straight to Mount Buzhou.

"Let's die together!"

After a roar, the two exploded instantly!

The target of this self-explosion was Mount Buzhou!

"Boom!"

A shocking sound exploded between the prehistoric world!

All the creatures in the prehistoric world heard this loud noise, and then Mount Buzhou collapsed!

The majestic Buzhou Mountain was broken in the middle!

And Donghua saw this scene. He really couldn't understand why the powerful Buzhou Mountain was blown up by the self-explosion of two quasi-saints in the late stage.

This is simply impossible!

If it was the self-explosion of the two Hunyuans, he believed that it could be done, but how could two quasi-saints do it alone.

But whether he believed it or not, Buzhou Mountain did collapse, and this was a fact that could not be changed!

Donghua didn't have time to think about it at all. He immediately flew up, and then the Hunyuan magic power was running wildly. A Dharma image that spanned the sky and the earth emerged and blocked the interrupted Buzhou Mountain.

It doesn't matter whether Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven or not, because even if there is no pillar of heaven in the prehistoric world, the sky will not collapse, and the sky and the earth will not be united.

The real function of Buzhou Mountain is to suppress the prehistoric world. If Buzhou Mountain collapses, let alone letting the prehistoric world advance, regression is absolute. This is a defect that cannot be made up for by swallowing many worlds.

Because Buzhou Mountain is the root of the prehistoric world!

If a tree's roots wither, no matter how much fertilizer is poured, it will be useless and will not help.

Although Donghua stabilized the collapsed Buzhou Mountain, it was useless and only treated the symptoms.

Donghua's brain was working frantically, constantly thinking about countermeasures. He wanted to rebuild Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, in the chaos outside the sky, Hongjun looked at the collapsed Buzhou Mountain in Zixiao Palace and sighed.

"Do you really want the prehistoric world to be destroyed?"

This sentence seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be said to someone.

But no one answered this sentence!

Hongjun took out the Jade Disc of Creation, and when he was about to make a move, he stopped again, closed his eyes, and immersed his mind in the way of heaven.

At this moment, a picture and a tripod flew out of the chaos outside the sky, the map of mountains and rivers, and the tripod of heaven and earth!

Nuwa made a move!

The power of the way of heaven was instantly added to Buzhou Mountain, sharing the pressure for Donghua.

But Nuwa did not show up, because the decisive battle between Zifu and the Wu clan had not yet ended, and now was not the time for him to take action.

Just after Nuwa took action, several spiritual treasures flew over from all sides of the prehistoric world.

Taishang's Tai Chi diagram, Yuanshi's Pangu Banner, Tongtian's Zhuxian formation diagram, Jieyin's Merit Golden Lotus, Zhunti's God Tower, Zhenyuanzi's Earth Book, Minghe's Karma Fire Red Lotus, and Houtu's Human Book!

All the spiritual treasures were added above and around Mount Buzhou, stabilizing the collapsed Mount Buzhou.

Even the collapsed sky above the Nine Heavens was stabilized.

Donghua finally freed his hands and his body returned to normal.

As long as Mount Buzhou did not collapse completely, there was still a chance for everything.

But just when Donghua helped Buzhou Mountain, the eyes of the ancestor witch Qiangliang and the ancestor witch Yuezi on the earth turned red, looking at their dead brothers, with a kind of madness in their eyes.

Then the thunder and lightning combined, and the two identical laws of the great way merged together.

Yunzhongjun and Zhulong, who were fighting with the two, had no time to react and were covered by thunder and lightning.

"Boom!"

Another earth-shattering bang!

The ancestor witch Qiangliang and the ancestor witch Yuezi dragged Yunzhongjun and Zhulong to self-destruct.

Died together!

Donghua, who had just freed his hands, saw this scene, and at this moment he was simply mad!

I'm still here to wipe your ass, but you dragged my people to die together!

At this moment on the earth, looking at the dead brothers, the ancestor witch Tianwu also laughed.

This laugh was so good that it scared Haotian so much that he flew up, and the whole person instantly hid in the Haotian Tower, and then fled far away.

Donghua also saw this scene, and all his anger finally found a place to vent.

"If you want to die, die far away!"

He slapped the body of the ancestor witch Tianwu into the ground, leaving only his head exposed.

Donghua did not stay behind, he had never hated the people of the witch clan so much as at this moment.

Another palm slap!

This palm was filled with the power of Hunyuan.

He wanted to kill Tianwu directly!

At the moment when the palm print was about to fall, a figure flew over and blocked the blow for Tianwu.

This person was Dijiang!

Dijiang dragged his swaying body, and after bearing Donghua's palm, the avenue completely collapsed.

Just when Dijiang was about to fall, he dragged Tianwu out of the ground and then threw him out.

"Live!"

His eyes stayed on Ju Mang, the only ancestor witch still alive in the field.

After seeing the self-explosion of many ancestor witches, the Great Siming who was fighting against the ancestor witch Ju Mang also distanced himself and stopped fighting with Ju Mang.

Ju Mang looked at the tragic battle in the field, and after hearing the order of his elder brother, he put away the idea of ​​self-explosion, flew up directly, and fled from Buzhou Mountain.

No one chased him, because there was no point. If they really wanted to kill him, he would not be able to escape even if it was the ends of the earth.

The most important thing was that Donghua had no time!

Dijiang smiled bitterly, and with his last breath, he stood up from the ground.

Then he threw a treasure seal to Donghua.

"My witch clan surrenders!"

At this moment, in the battlefield, the millions of witch clan troops had been killed and there were only a few left, only a few million, or less than a million.

And Zifu was not feeling well either, with only half of the millions of troops surviving.

Donghua held the treasure seal in his hand, and reason told him that he should accept Dijiang's surrender, because the witch clan could not be killed, and as long as the prehistoric world existed, the witch clan would live as long as the world.

This is a reality that no one can change, because Pangu opened up this world.

However, the actions of several ancient witches made Donghua very angry. He really wanted to kill all the witches here, leaving no one behind.

But before Donghua could think about it, a loud noise came from the nine heavens, and the Tai Chi diagram and the Shanhe Sheji diagram that originally suppressed the sky were instantly suppressed.

The sky cracked!

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. The aftermath of continuous fighting and self-explosion finally made the broken world reach a critical value and completely shattered!

At this moment, all the creatures in the prehistoric world finally saw what it was like when the sky collapsed.

Chaotic airflow and chaotic storms poured into the prehistoric world. All the creatures that touched it instantly disappeared, and these people were all below Taiyi.

The four forces of earth, fire, water and wind intertwined, and endless destructive power ravaged the prehistoric world. The sky and water surged, the sky fire spread, the earth cracked, and the strong wind howled.

There were prehistoric creatures falling every moment.

The four sacred beasts of heaven and earth appeared and began to suppress the earth, fire, water and wind with all their strength.

The first Qilin in the central land of Buzhou finally dared to come out to clean up the situation at this moment, control the cracked earth, and begin to guide the power between heaven and earth.

Donghua looked at this scene and murmured: "What is coming is finally coming!"

"Order, all personnel in Zifu, those above Taiyi guide the chaotic airflow and storm, those below Taiyi guide the earth, fire, water and wind to save the prehistoric creatures!"

"Yes!"

The emperors of Zifu quickly returned to their positions and led the people from all departments to quickly devote themselves to the great cause of saving the prehistoric creatures.

At this moment, everyone ignored fatigue and sadness and began to rescue the creatures wholeheartedly!

Because everyone understood that this was a good opportunity to pick up merits. Once missed, I don't know if there will be any in the future.

Donghua put away the Pangu Heart in the Chaos Bell, and then sacrificed the Chaos Bell. The bell rang continuously, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the worlds.

Suppress Hongmeng and reverse time and space!

A large bell covering the sky instantly suppressed the earth, fire, water and wind, and blocked all the power above the nine heavens.

At this time, Nuwa, Sanqing, Jieyin Zhunti, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Minghe and many other powerful people appeared one by one.

As soon as Zhunti appeared, he waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand three times in a row, and instantly wiped out hundreds of thousands of witches.

"People without virtue and behavior are not worthy of living in this world!"

Before everyone could say anything, Zhunti spoke first, with a look of compassion, as if he deeply hated the witches in front of him.

Houtu, who had just arrived from Mount Tai, also saw this scene and looked at Zhunti angrily.

"Zunti, are you looking for death?"

The powerful killing intent was like a substance, and the netherworld appeared around Hou Tu. The road of reincarnation turned into six black holes, locking directly on Zhunti, as if they were going to fight if they disagreed.

Hou Tu's posture made Zhunti unconsciously take a step back.

He was really scared!

The madness of the witch clan before frightened him, and at that moment, he finally gave up the idea of ​​revenge, because he was afraid that if he took action, some ancestor witch might drag him to self-destruct!

Donghua glanced at Hou Tu, and then at the great powers. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, but the terrifying killing intent made the great powers tremble with fear.

Even the saint Nuwa couldn't help but frown. At this moment, Donghua was simply invincible, and the powerful momentum made her, the prehistoric world, retreat a bit.

Because just when Dijiang announced that the witch clan had surrendered, the luck of heaven and earth was constantly converging towards Donghua.

At this moment, as long as Donghua was willing, he could enter the Hunyuan realm at any time.

"Everyone, the most important thing at the moment is to repair the world and stabilize Mount Buzhou. Do you have any suggestions?"

Donghua ignored Zhunti's massacre of the Wu clan, as if it had never happened, although in a sense, these Wu clans were all his subordinates. After all, Dijiang had surrendered on behalf of the Wu clan and offered the treasure of luck.

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