Pangu Zhengzong in the prehistoric world

Dongwanggong himself can withstand the great formation by virtue of his cultivation. How can others withstand it?

Many monks from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance with low cultivation levels died among them.

One is the great emperor of the demon clan, and the other is the leader of the immortals. This battle is a battle for luck, and neither of them will retreat.

"boom!"

The two people retreated, crushing a lot of voids, with stern expressions.

"call!"

In the next moment, Di Jun took the lead and saw his body move and turn into a three-legged golden crow. The rolling sun's true fire fell from the body of the three-legged golden crow, burning a gap in the void.

A heart-stopping wave. The high temperature suddenly enveloped the world, and it was even three points hotter than the true sun fire that had just fallen on the sun star. With the cultivation level of Prince Edong, he could not see the mystery of this true sun fire. This shows the cultivation level of Emperor Jun. Compared with Dong Wanggong, he is indeed better.

In an instant, Dong Wanggong felt a trace of regret in his heart, regretting that he had been a little arrogant before and did not restrain himself.

As the same strong man who killed the two corpses, Di Junbi Dongwanggong killed the two corpses earlier, and the foundation of the demon clan is deeper.

His own cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, how can Emperor Jun stay still?

"Haha, Duke Dongwang, today is the day when you will die!"The corners of Di Jun's mouth rose slightly, with a look of pride overflowing.

This fire is indeed extraordinary. It is a mixture of the true fire of the sun and the Golden Crow divine fire that Di Jun understood by himself. It can burn the body and destroy the soul.

Once it touches it, Death, death when touched.

The blazing true fire of the sun seems to burn all over the world and destroy the eight wastelands. The endless seas are shrouded in red light. Countless seawater is transpiration.

Although it is protected by the powerful supernatural power of the Dragon Clan, There are still countless water tribes who have fallen into it.

"call out!"

The wings of the three-legged golden crow that covered the sky and the sun flickered gently with the true fire of the sun. Those falling true fires penetrated endless time and space and came towards the East Prince. The East Prince stepped on the auspicious clouds and chanted a spell in his mouth, With both hands making secrets, a water curtain blocked the true fire of the sun.

There was a sizzling sound, and white water vapor filled the air.

Seeing this, even Dong Wanggong's expression was condensed. Before he could wait, he said, A sharp edge pierced me

"not good!"

Dong Wanggong was startled and was about to escape, but was hit by a cold wave.

Poof!!!

Dong Wangong vomited blood, while Kunpeng stood aside with a smile.

"Kunpeng!"

Dong Wanggong's eyes can spit out fire. He only cares about Emperor Jun and is still guarding Taiyi, but he didn't expect to be tricked by Kunpeng.

"Well done sorcerer!"Di Jun shouted,"Okay.

The movements in his hands are indeed not slow. As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the injury of Dong Wanggong is a rare opportunity.

Di Jun and Kunpeng cooperated to kill Xiang Dongwang, and even Taiyi joined the battle..

In the midst of the electric light and flint, the giant claws of the three-legged Golden Crow smacked in the void. Countless voids shattered and turned into a sea of ​​fragments. They flooded toward the Eastern Prince and knocked him down immediately.

"Buzz!"

In the huge eyes of the three-legged golden crow, a brilliant firelight flashed, and then two rays of light flew out from him. They were the evil corpse and the good corpse of Di Jun.

In order to kill Duke Dong Wang, Di Jun Lian released his two corpses and then said to Taiyi and Kunpeng:"Second brother, Demon Master, you go and destroy all the immortals in Zi Mansion, leave this place to me."

Di Jun's cultivation level is already higher than that of Dong Wanggong. Now that Dong Wanggong is still injured, he does not need the assistance of Taiyi and Kunpeng.

As long as the immortals from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance are wiped out, Dong Wanggong will be completely lonely

"Well, big brother, I’ll leave this to you!"

After saying that, Taiyi turned into a red light and rushed towards the immortals of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

Seeing this, Dong Wangong immediately summoned his good corpse and evil corpse, holding the Liangyi Zifu Sword, to meet the Emperor Jun, and both sides immediately Fighting together.

Hufufu!!!

The true sun fire on the three-legged golden crow transformed by Emperor Jun was now extremely rich, as if it was the origin of the sun, and a precious mirror condensed in front of it.

Just right. It is Emperor Jun's magic weapon, the Sun Mirror.

It exudes the true fire of the sun. There seems to be a golden crow flying in the mirror, and a steady stream of true sun fire flies out.

The next moment, the three-legged golden crow once again transformed into the appearance of Emperor Jun, holding the sun in his hand. The divine mirror covers the East Prince

"Bang!" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"puff!"

Di Jun's speed is too fast, and the divine light of the sun emitted by the Sun True Fire is even faster.

Hetu Luoshu first froze the surrounding area, making it difficult for Dong Wanggong to escape. Before he had time to resist, Dong Wanggong was severely injured by Di Jun. Blood spilled into the void and fell on the ground

"Fellow!"

The expressions of the immortals of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance changed. Duke Dongwang had not yet stood up. Although the immortals knew that he had not died, his injuries were serious.

Emperor Jun wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, while the rest of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance wanted to step forward. He came to help, but he was already unable to protect himself, so how could he possibly help.

Duke Dong Wang stood up and used his magic skills to display his magical power.

The two attacks suddenly collided with each other, and an earth-shattering roar sounded, and circles of naked eyes The visible impact spreads with the collision point as the center!

Wherever the ripples pass, the void of the sky and the earth is like a dry earth, with cracks of destruction appearing, densely packed, countless spiritual veins are destroyed, countless fairy mountains are destroyed, countless creatures Death!

The evil aura between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, and they are all converging in the direction of Yingzhou Zifu.

For a time, countless powerful people are paying attention to the battle in Yingzhou Zifu.

In terms of scale, this battle It is definitely not comparable to the war between the lich and the lich.

That time, the world was turned upside down, and Pangu appeared.

But this Yingzhou war was also caused by bad luck, with countless calamities, evil spirits, and cause and effect coming together.

The movement of the sky has its own principles of ups and downs.

People will promote the calamity, and the killing calamity will also prompt the monks to enter the calamity to complete the calamity and achieve freedom.

At this moment, it is no longer just the demon clan and the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. There is a war, and immortals from all over the world and all over the world are flying towards the Purple Mansion of Yingzhou.

Either to cope with the disaster, or to seek opportunities, or simply to watch the show.

The battlefield. Above.

The next moment, Prince Dong finally couldn't hold on any longer. He vomited blood again and flew backwards.

The broken rocks were annihilated into nothingness. Under such a terrifying force of collision, nothing could exist intact!

Everything tangible Things, all invisible things!

At this moment, they all became nothingness.

Even the chaotic airflow that surged out after the void shattered became completely empty and evolved into earth, water, wind, and fire.

"puff!"

Dong Wanggong flew backwards, spat out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and his expression was as pale as paper. Emperor Jun's blood was boiling at this time, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but luckily he suppressed him.

Just now, Dong Wangong's vigorous blow almost killed him. He fell short.

If it weren't for the Hunyuan Heluo Formation under Hetu Luoshu, it would have been possible for Dong Wanggong to escape...