Naruto peak human

"Shi'er, listen to me, Heavenly Court has been in charge of the flood for countless years, and although it has shocked all spirits in the world, it has also forged countless enemies. If I were not here, with your current cultivation base, I am afraid it will be difficult to obtain good results."

"Heavenly Court is now dead in name only. Di Jun is planning eternal peace for the demon clan. This time, you will take me to the Wa Palace and ask the emperor to obtain the last amulet for you."

When a person is about to die, his words are also good, but Di Jun's words did not lie.

You must know that the demon clan has been shaking the flood for countless years. As the overlord of the flood, naturally no one dared to jump out.

But at this moment, the strongest combat power of the demon clan has all died in the Lich War, and even Di Jun himself has only half a breath left, and there is no more deterrent.

Coupled with their war, the Great Desolation was shattered, and countless creatures died for it. Their relatives, I am afraid they will not let the youngest of the Golden Crow go.

It is no exaggeration to say that the enemies of heaven are almost all over the world.

"Shi'er understands, but the father and the emperor will not die. If the mother Nuwa is willing to turn the world upside down, the mother and the uncle will be fine."

Hearing the sage Nuwa, Rao is the youngest of Jinwu, no matter how much he doesn't understand, and he knows that the sage has great powers, hope suddenly arose in his heart.

At the moment, he didn't dare to incarnate into the Golden Crow, so he could only go with the appearance of a child, carrying Di Jun on his back, and stepping on auspicious clouds.

Along the way, I do not know how many chases and killings I have escaped.

"Wait for the purpose of your visit, Niangniang already knew, so come with me!"

In front of the Wa Palace, there was a maid waiting for a long time. When they saw Di Jun and his son, they rushed in.

Chapter [-]: The End of the Heavenly Emperor! (Second more)

Outside the Wa Palace, several sage disciples lightened their footsteps and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

They were also full of nervousness. After all, that was the Heavenly Emperor of the Monster Race, and the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth. Now that they have ended up like this, they can't help but feel that Heaven is impermanent.

Inside the palace, Nuwa was seated behind the beaded curtain, unable to see the lineup.

In the next position, Fuxi looked solemn, and finally sighed and took back the gossip formation.

"Emperor Jun's true spirit has been damaged, and it has already run out of oil. Even if the goddess makes a move, it can only be extended for a while. In the end, it will inevitably end in death!"

Fuxi's face was complicated, and looking at Di Jun, who was also a demon clan, he also felt that fate was impermanent: "Of course, if you want to survive, I have a way, but, just like that ordinary man, you can no longer use that magical power. Things."

In terms of treatment, it's not that Nuwa is unwilling to take action, but that Fuxi has expertise, and even Nuwa feels inferior.

"Ms. Nuwa, Lord Fuxi, the father is..." The youngest of Jinwu was already sobbing.

Before he could finish speaking, Di Jun waved his hand and interrupted him with a tragic smile: "Shi'er, father knows his limits, so I am here to disturb Empress and Fuxi's eldest brother this time, not because I am afraid of death. It's just that my demon clan has fallen, and Di Jun is here. The only thing I can't worry about is the youngest, he is the blood of the Emperor of Heaven, and there can be no more losses."

After a few words, the words are sincere and heart-warming.

Nuwa and Fuxi just shook their heads slightly, they knew this, why did they do it in the first place?

You must know that in the war between the two Lich clans, although the Wa Imperial Palace made a move, in the end they still pulled away and left, which is comparable to the two Western Saints.

"This is a calamity, and the saint can't be saved." A cold voice came from behind the bead curtain, "Di Jun, do you still remember that I didn't help?"

"Di Jun dare not!"

Even if there is a huge resentment in Di Jun's heart, he is about to die at this moment, and he does not dare to show it.

At the beginning, because of his hope in the saints, he and the East Emperor Taiyi were both complacent and carried away. Never would have thought that those ancestor witches would be so staunch.

Compared with the two of them being the supreme beings of the demon clan, they are absolutely unable to do such a righteous thing.

For the future of the Wu clan, the Eight Great Ancestor Wu resolutely blew himself up, in order to bring the second emperor of the demon clan into a place of doom.

"Don't talk about it, I also know what you think in your heart, but the secret is hard to name. Although the saints are born with the luck of the heavens and the earth, they are not omnipotent." Nuwa sighed.

Fuxi shook his head secretly and said, "The saint is one with the heaven and the earth. The two lich clans should have this disaster, and they can't act recklessly."

For fear of Di Jun's misunderstanding, Fuxi was kind.

As soon as these words came out, Di Jun and the youngest Jin Wu felt sad in their hearts.

Not long ago, as soon as the East Emperor left from the Wa Palace, Nuwa had already alerted them, but because she thought of the help of a sage, she could not listen to Nuwa's words.

Thinking about it carefully this time, even the last chance of life given by the saint, the demon clan has not grasped it well, and it really deserves it.

"Di Jun understands, but for the sake of the demon clan, when the body is dying, I implore Empress Nuwa to take care of the child so that the blood of the emperor can be preserved." Di Jun's face was full of grief, and his attitude on the ground was extremely humble.

The youngest Jin Wu watched from the side, his mind was shocked, he stared blankly at his once strict father, his mind roared.

"Father, don't be stupid. If you die, waiting for me to kill the enemy will be our family reunion..."

"Snapped!"

Before the youngest Jin Wu could finish speaking, Di Jun used all his strength to slap him, his eyes sharp again.

"Shi'er, the saying of the enemy, I will not mention it later. My death is the so-called calamity, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

The ill Emperor Jun, as if returning to light, carried the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven on his body and was extremely strict.

"My child understands!" Feeling the death of his father, Jin Wu's youngest clenched his teeth, struggling to control the grief in his heart.

After receiving his answer, Di Jun turned his head and looked at the saint behind the bead curtain with sincerity in his eyes.

In the hall, it was quiet again, Fuxi frowned, and couldn't bear it.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a sigh in the hall.

"Di Jun sacrificed for the demon clan, and I will naturally fulfill you, but, after all, he has no fate with me as a master or apprentice..."