This wilderness is too dangerous

It turned out that while Yuan Lian was fighting with Emperor Jun, Sanqing, who had clearly seen that the situation was collapsing, had already begun to think about retreating.

Di Jun's guess was absolutely correct. Sanqing joined Tianting just for luck and tunnels, but he never thought of dying for them.

Now that life and death were at stake, they chose to leave without hesitation.

But just when they made a move, Di Jiang reacted extremely quickly, and the terrifying attack fell immediately.

Daode's expression changed, and he immediately activated his magic power and the Tai Chi diagram to rotate, causing the Yin and Yang to flow.

As Ling Bao thought, the slightly dim black and yellow pagoda shook again, and thousands of strands of black and yellow aura fell down, protecting the three people. However, the color of the black and yellow aura at this moment was obviously much lighter than when it was at its peak.

Yuanshi took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a stern look, and he waved the Pangu flag forcefully. All the remaining mana was poured into it. The innate spiritual ban shone with light, and the sparse chaotic sword energy was inspired, and he slashed towards the Emperor River. go.

It was obvious that by this point in the war, Sanqing was at the end of its tether.

With one blow, Sanqing was injured again.

The remaining eleven ancestral witches also flashed, and their energy and blood surged, completely sealing off the starry sky.

Di Jiang took a step forward and looked at Sanqing with indifferent eyes, "A good descendant of Pangu has fallen like this. Do you regret it?"

The faces of all three Qing Dynasties were gloomy, with Yuan Shi the most serious among them.

Daode took out a few pills and each of them took one.

Yuan Shi took a deep breath and looked at Di Jiang coldly, "Hahaha, regret? We have different ways and we don't want to conspire with each other. I just blame my Sanqing for being inferior to others. I hate Pangu for being unfair!"

As both descendants of Pangu, they only have a black and yellow tower, but the ancestral witches of the Wu clan possess peerless formations like the Twelve Dutians that dominate the same realm.

If the Pangu Flag and Tai Chi Diagram fell into their hands when they first transformed, why would they end up like this?

Moreover, they resolutely realized that many secrets of the ancient world were known to the Witch Clan, but they knew nothing about them.

For example, the way of heaven, and the way of earth...

Di Jiang's eyes glanced at Yuan Shi with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Father God is unfair? Yuan Shi, you are an idiot who only knows how to take but is ungrateful."

"As the divine soul transformed by Father God, you enjoy the Father God's legacy, but what have you done for this ancient world?"

"Have you ever educated living beings? Have you ever maintained the order of heaven and earth?"

"You haven't done anything? How dare you say that Father God is unfair?"

Di Jiang's series of questions made Yuan Shi's expression stiffen, and he was unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

Daode's eyes were dim, his eyes were fluctuating, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But Lingbao lowered his head slightly, looking ashamed.

The remaining eleven ancestral witches looked proud and stared at Sanqing with anger hidden in their eyes.

They claim to be the authentic Pangu sect and are the blood descendants of God the Father, and this is not just talk.

In terms of respecting Father God Pangu and maintaining the order of heaven and earth, they really did it.

Not to mention that the daily practice is to refine the evil spirit, turbidity and other things that are harmful to the heaven and earth, to maintain the way of heaven, to open up tunnels, and to kill the Chaos Demon God by Dijiang, and work hard to resist the Chaos Demon God.

Compared with Sanqing, they obviously bear more.

None of them felt that Father God was unfair at all. How could you, Sanqing, be qualified to accuse God Father of being unfair, and how dare you?

Seeing that Sanqing was speechless, Di Jiang once again launched his heart-breaking words, "How do you know that God the Father did not leave any other legacy for you?"

? ? ?

Sanqing paused suddenly and looked at Di Jiang in surprise.

Pangu also left us a legacy, how come we don’t know it ourselves?

Also, how do you, the ancestral witch of the witch clan, know?

Facing Sanqing's puzzled and curious eyes, Di Jiang smiled contemptuously and said:

"The three talents of the prehistoric world and the people are the framework and tone set by God the Father for the prehistoric world."

"My witch clan does not cultivate the soul, does not reach the heavenly path, and is naturally in tune with the earth's veins. Guess who the heavenly path is prepared for?"

As the spiritual descendant of the Father God, Sanqing's original way, the way of morally explaining the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and the way of ending the spiritual treasure are innately consistent with the way of heaven.

According to his inference, if nothing unexpected happened, the way of heaven, one of the three ways of heaven, earth, and people, was originally left to them by God the Father.

Although it is very likely that he will only become the spokesperson of Heaven's Dao and cannot control Heaven's Dao, it is not difficult to use the power of Heaven's Dao to understand the principles of Heaven's Dao and step into the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

But who knew that Tiandao was almost intercepted by Hongjun.

Although countless saints struggled to stop it, Yuan Lian finally smashed his plan with an axe, but the benefits that originally belonged to the Sanqing were also taken away by Hongjun.

Moreover, it was Sanqing who stupidly helped Hongjun snatch his fruits, so Di Jiang always thought that they were complete fools.

this……

All three parts of the body were shocked, and the pupils shrank violently, like the tip of a needle.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the shock, doubt, horror and anger hidden deep in each other's eyes.

In an instant, trillions of thoughts surged in their minds, and they subconsciously followed Di Jiang's words to reason and think.

The three talents of heaven, earth and man, humanity should belong to all living beings, so basically no one can control it.

To be honest, although they don't know the secret, but as Di Jiang said, the Wu Clan is naturally in tune with the earth's veins, and they are already sorting out the ancient earth's veins, so in all likelihood, it is Pangu's private land for the Wu Clan.

That leaves only the last way of heaven...

So, are we fooling ourselves?

"Okay, I've said what I should say, and it's time to settle the cause and effect!" Di Jiang's eyes were cold. For the sake of his father's face, letting the Three Pure Ones die clearly was the limit.

In an instant, the eyes of the Three Pure Ones became firm, and there was a faint flame burning in their souls, "If you want to kill us, you will also have to pay the price!"

Regardless of whether what Di Jiang said was true or false, it was no longer important now.

They, the Three Pure Ones, have their own pride. Even if they are destined to fall, they will fight to the last moment!

Their Taiyi Dao Fruit began to burn, and the most essence of their power was released. The most fundamental laws of the Great Dao were surging, and they gathered at this moment, forcibly evolving the soul Pangu's phantom again!

The Xuanhuang Pagoda was suspended above the giant's head, holding the Pangu giant banner in his hand, and the Tai Chi diagram on his chest was spinning endlessly.

In this last battle, they must be upright and bloom the most splendid style of the Three Pure Ones.

Dijiang nodded in admiration, "Finally, you haven't completely disgraced the Father God. I'll give you a decent ending."

Dijiang's eyes swept over, and the witches understood his elder brother's intentions, and immediately retreated, leaving the battlefield to his elder brother and the Three Pure Ones.

Of course, they still blocked this piece of starry sky, just in case.

"Dijiang! I, the Three Pure Ones, are also the authentic Pangu!" Yuanshi's roar resounded through the starry sky, and Pangu's phantom waved the Pangu Banner, and the infinite chaotic sword energy gathered and slashed out.

"At the end of the strength of the crossbow, even if you can barely put together the power of a blow, it's futile!" Dijiang shook his head lightly, and the mighty blood rushed.

Dijiang used his arm instead of an axe and slashed out a peerless blow!

Boom! ! !

The way of heaven was touched, and it brought down endless pressure. No matter how Dijiang and the witch clan viewed the Three Pure Ones, the way of heaven was fair, and the luck of the Three Pure Ones had not dissipated, and the legacy of Pangu had not been exhausted.

"Heavenly Dao! This time, you can't stop me. The karma of killing the Three Pure Ones will be borne by my Wu Clan!"

Di Jiang roared, and a drop of blood essence popped out from his fingers.

Om~~

Feeling the breath of Pangu in the blood essence, the will of Heavenly Dao paused in vain.