Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

Chapter 145 Emperor Jun's conspiracy is exhausted, and Houtu ancestor witch falls into the trap

I saw that Di Jun raised the witch-slaying sword, his whole body's momentum soared, the sword pointed at the ground behind him, and he said with cold eyes!
"Houtu, my emperor has ruled the monster clan for tens of thousands of years, how dare you be presumptuous here!"

Finished.

Di Jun turned around and said gently to Bi Fang and Tai Yi who was trapped in the formation of the three talents.

"Bi Fang, second brother, thank you!"

Bi Fang Taiyi also felt that Di Jun at this time was different from just now!
This is the emperor of their demon clan—the demon emperor Jun!
As soon as the words fell, Di Jun was about to sacrifice the witch-slaying sword!
The sword of slaughtering witches absorbed the resentment in the prehistoric world, and the momentum soared, and the black light flashed!
Di Jun stands in the prehistoric world holding the witch-slaying sword, full of domineering arrogance!

In an instant, all the monster soldiers, monster commanders, monster generals, and star masters at the top of the big Luo family were all ignited by Di Jun's actions!

Di Jun finally did not disappoint them!
The demon clan they believe in!
Demon King of Faith!
Finally stood up at the last moment!
All of a sudden, everyone in the Yaozu held up their sharp weapons and roared to the sky!

"Demon Emperor! Demon Emperor! Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor! Demon Emperor! Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor! Demon Emperor! Demon Emperor!"

The demon clan is powerful!

Impressive!

Shock the entire prehistoric world!

However, Di Jun looked at each other coldly at this moment, as if he had already detached himself, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

I saw him holding the witch-slaying sword, with Heshu Luotu on his head drinking immediately.

"Houtu, Erwu Clan killed the top ten Golden Crows of the Emperor's Monster Clan. Today, the Emperor will kill you here!"

Di Jun's voice fell.

Houtu's face also became serious!
From the corner of her eyes, she looked slightly at her right fist, which had been cut open by the Wu Tu sword.

This made Houtu have to be cautious!
Their ancestral witches are extremely powerful physically, which is recognized throughout the prehistoric world.

Just imagine, since the birth of the witch-slaying sword, no one can hurt the ancestor witch except the saint!
But now.

Di Jun just waved the pitch-black sword in his hand, and cut a small hole in her right fist. It's really unbelievable!

To be honest, even though the current Houtu Ancestral Witch has only practiced the nine-turn profound art to the fifth turn peak, her strength is actually equivalent to that of a half-step saint.

In terms of strength alone, even if Dijun Taiyi made a joint attack, he might not necessarily be Houtu's opponent!
It's just that at this moment, her strong physical body is no longer an advantage, and for a while, she also has to worry about the witch-slaying sword in Di Jun's hand!

However, scruples are scruples.

It is not enough to kill the witch with a sword to make the ancestor witch admit it!

At this moment, seeing that Hou Tu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Di Jun, he immediately clenched his right fist and punched him out!
Now Di Jun no longer looked forward and behind the scenes, he raised the Wu Tu sword and slashed up!

Now, Dijun's strength itself is extremely strong, and coupled with the Wu Tu Sword, it's like a tiger with wings added!

After the battle between the two started, they fell into a stalemate for a while.

"boom------!"

"boom------!"

"boom------!"

At the very center of the battle, loud bangs swept across the entire prehistoric world.

One after another, the remaining prestige poured into the flood.

Those great powers had no choice but to activate their supernatural powers to block the remaining power.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that their mountain gate and cave will be bombarded by the aftermath of the battle between the emperor and the queen!
At this point, they were shocked and began to discuss.

"Fellow daoists, what exactly is the divine sword in the hands of the demon emperor Jun? It can actually cut through the flesh of the ancestor witch?"

"Well, this Excalibur is really a treasure!"

"It is said that its name is the Slaughtering Witch Sword, which was forged by Emperor Jun's power of the demon clan, using the resentment of the human race. Now, seeing that the Houtu Ancestral Witch tried to avoid the edge, I am afraid that the Houtu Ancestral Witch might really be vicious today. Dorje is gone!"

All the great powers were worried about Houtu.

Because they could see clearly that Houtu didn't dare to harden the sword light of the witch-slaying sword at all, but was just trying to avoid it as much as possible, and then counterattacked!
But if things go on like this for a long time, I'm afraid the Houtu Ancestral Witch will fall into decline!

Once that happens, the fundamental consequences will be disastrous!

At this moment, they all thought of one person, and that was Hongmeng Lin Lan!

That man was truly fearless.

There is no one who dares to be late in the Zixiao Palace openly, and then ask Hongjun for Lingbao!

Think about tens of thousands of years ago, when Lin Lan merged with Pangu's real body, he suppressed the demon clan with one axe.

This level of majesty is still in front of the eyes of all the prehistoric powers.

And as early as tens of thousands of years ago, Lin Lan was already a great power in the mid-stage of double cultivation quasi-sages.

The Pangu Temple shielded the secrets of heaven, and even the Dao of Heaven could not know what happened inside!

Who knows if he is sanctified now!
Even if he is not sanctified, if he is allowed to unleash the world-breaking axe of Pan Gu's real body, Emperor Jun Taiyi may not be able to resist it at all, right?

At that time, she will become a beauty in anger.

It is these prehistoric creatures who suffer!

Thinking of this, all the prehistoric powers couldn't help but gasp!
That proud son of heaven is really terrifying!

It's just that they are still thinking, suddenly!
"boom------!"

Di Jun swung the witch-slaying sword and slashed out hundreds of millions of sword energy, like a big net, locking Houtu in it!
Hou Tu secretly cried out that it was not good, but it didn't help the matter!
She scolded herself for being careless, she never thought that Di Jun would be such a treacherous and insidious person!

At this time, even the third ancestor of the human race couldn't help frowning.

"Miss! Be careful!"

"Master! We are here to help you!"

"Master! Don't be careless!"

The forehead of the third ancestor of the human race was sweating profusely. It was not easy for them to trap Tai Yi with the formation of the three talents.

If he really pulls his hand out, he might not be able to trap Tai Yi anymore!

But why can't Houtu understand this?
Di Jun gave up the power of the witch-slaying sword, but divided and cut out hundreds of millions of sword qi, condensed the sword qi and locked himself in a large net.

The purpose was to let the third ancestor of the race give up trapping Taiyi and turn around to save himself!
This large net condensed by hundreds of millions of sword qi will not be able to suppress and kill him here.

But once he gets hit by this sword move, his strength will be weakened by half after all!

At that time, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to defeat this demon emperor Jun!
And if the three ancestors of the human race help Houtu to resolve the sword move, the formation of the three talents will surely be broken, and then not only the three ancestors of the human race will be seriously injured by the backlash of the formation.

Even Tai Yi, the pinnacle of quasi-sage, will be released!
Di Jun made a good plan!
Regardless of whether the three ancestors of the human race are saved or not, their own side will fall into a weak position.

For a moment, Houtu's face completely darkened.

But immediately, she roared at the third ancestor of the human race.

"You guard the formation of the three talents, men and gods. If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, the human race will be in danger!"

After hearing this, the third ancestor of the human race did not dare to act rashly.

But now the sword energy net has begun to slowly shrink.

They couldn't think of a better way.

But that Di Jun put away the Wu Tu Sword when he saw this, wiped the dark blade of the Wu Tu Sword, lowered his eyebrows thoughtfully and sneered, and immediately said triumphantly to Hou Tu.

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