Honghuang: Fellow Taoist Emperor Jun, please show your noble hand.

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded.

The sky is crumbling, the sun and the moon have no light.

The wind and clouds were turbulent for ninety thousand miles, and the murderous intent surged like a torrent.

This is just a flat crutch.

The Three Treasures Ruyi, the Qingping Sword, the Three Treasures of Guide, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree are all terrifying and powerful.

If it were an ordinary powerful person, let alone facing so many magic weapons, even one of them would tremble with fear, turn around and run away.

In fact, the expressions of the nine demon saints including Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi, Chang Xi, Xihe, and Bai Ze have all changed.

If Di Jun hadn't ordered them not to interfere before that, they would have rushed forward, stood with Di Jun, and faced it together.

As the saying goes, two fists cannot defeat four hands, a good tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves, and no matter how powerful Emperor Jun is, he cannot defeat many with one.

"Too bad!"

Fuxi looked ugly and had a solemn expression.

"With so many people, your Majesty will be very busy when dealing with just one person. If something goes wrong, you will be in big trouble."

"What should I do? Should I disobey His Majesty's order and rush forward to help him?!"

Taiyi also wanted to rush forward.

But soon, he calmed down and said word by word: "I believe brother, since he said there is no problem, it must be okay."

No problem at all.

With Di Jun's cultivation level, even if Hongjun came, he would not be afraid at all. As for Lao Tzu, Dong Wang Gong, etc., they were only defeated to some extent.

Let these guys be seriously injured and never stand up again, or punish them with a small punishment and only vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.

This is a problem.

"Let's start with small punishments and big warnings."

"After all, if they have been recuperating for 3000 years, and the next time Hongjun gives a sermon, they will still be Daluo Jinxian, and they will not be able to listen to the way of becoming a saint."

"It's okay for Hongjun to be angry. He's just afraid it will affect my plan, so that's not good..."

With this thought in his mind, he had already moved.

Big hands waved again and again.

Hetu and Luoshu appeared, hanging above their heads, emitting bright light, like thousands of stars.

Then he threw punch after punch.

Every punch is accompanied by starlight, and every punch has some mysterious and unpredictable trajectory.

These fist shadows were not directly thrown out, but were wrapped in starlight, constantly rotating and brewing, as if a terrifying existence was about to be born.

Sure enough, the next moment, the starlight shattered, and the fist shadow completely changed its appearance, turning into one ferocious beast after another.

A glutton with sharp teeth and a mouth but no body.

There is chaos that is extremely ferocious and covered in steel hair.

There is also a ruthless and ruthless man with eyes like red lanterns.

There is even Qiongqi who is violent and murderous.

……

There are all kinds of them, all different, facing every magic weapon and killing every attack.

I was shocked, my eyes suddenly widened, my face was full of disbelief, and I was extremely shocked.

"What kind of magical power is this? Why does it give rise to a ferocious beast? And this ferocious beast is obviously a phantom, but it is vividly alive..."

"No, their combat power is extremely powerful, but they are not inferior to me. Be careful, don't suffer a loss by underestimating the enemy..."

"How is it possible that it can withstand the blow of my dragon-headed crutch? This is definitely a forbidden technique. Everyone, hold on and fight Di Jun until the end..."

Forbidden? !

The forbidden technique is nothing.

Uninformed stuff.

This is clearly the Star Ten Thousand Beasts Fist.

However, the Star Ten Thousand Beasts Fist at this time was different from before. It was executed by Emperor Jun of the 360 ​​Five Demon Gods.

In other words, they look like ferocious beasts on the outside, but in reality they are the Demon God Emperor Jun.

This can also explain why they are so powerful - 360 The five Demon God Emperor Jun are all Da Luo Jinxian who have perfect cultivation, which is similar to Lao Tzu and Dong Wang Gong. Of course they can compete with each other.

"No, I can't lose."

Duke Dongwang screamed shrilly.

He is the weakest among all the powerful beings, but he does not have the best innate spiritual treasure to protect him, so it is inevitable that he will be beaten and run away.

"Di Jiang, what are you Twelve Ancestral Witches doing? Come up quickly. As long as you restrain Di Jun himself, these bullshit ferocious beasts will defeat themselves..."

Di Jiang thought so too.

Even though Emperor Jun was terrifyingly strong, and even though his heart was throbbing, he still cheered up and used all his strength to unleash the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation.

"Emperor Jun, in the Zixiao Palace Square, you insulted our twelve ancestral witches and insulted the formation of the twelve capital gods."

"Now, I will let you see the true power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation."

"Pangu opens the sky, the ax comes..."

With the sound of "Axe coming", the earth trembled, spiritual energy surged, the terrifying aura was overwhelming, and the endless murderous aura was extremely strong.

The next moment, an extremely illusory ax appeared from the sky, very slowly, but with a whistling sound, it seemed to be able to cut the sky and destroy the earth.

Yes, just an axe!

The cultivation level of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is too low.

The formation of the Twelve Capital Gods is not perfect yet.

Being able to summon the ax shadow at this moment, Ji Di Jiang and others tried their best.

If you are dealing with ordinary powerful people, no, even powerful people like Sanqing and Western Erdao, an ax is enough, even if it is just a shadow.

After all, this phantom ax carries the power of Silk Pangu to some extent. If you look closely, it has quasi-holy war power.

Unfortunately, this quasi-holy warfare power was too weak in Di Jun's opinion.

Don't forget, he was the one who defeated Immortal Yang Mei once. Even if he used the Star Palace in Star Continent, he had seen the saint's methods.

"The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon. It is simply overestimating one's capabilities."

Di Jun showed an angry look.

Both hands slammed towards Hetu and Luoshu.

Infinite mana poured into it, countless stars flickered, and sword rays rushed out, like stars falling, slamming into the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods.

It's all a show of strength.

He wanted to use this, head-on approach to completely crush the Twelve Ancestral Witches and shatter their confidence.

"Twelve of you join forces, and I can still suppress the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods with only one person."

"Zixiao Palace Square has saved face for you, but you don't know what is good for you, so don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion sounded.

The phantom ax was instantly wrapped in starlight, and the next moment, it was torn into pieces.

Not only that, these starlights went one step further and shrouded the twelve ancestral witches, to be precise, the twelve capital gods and evil formations.

bang bang bang...

There was a violent collision.

The formation of the Twelve Capital Gods was completely destroyed.

The twelve ancestral witches could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground one after another, each one spitting blood, and they were extremely miserable.

Moreover, everyone's chest was pierced, leaving a horrific wound and gurgling blood.

lost.

Failed again.

Still it's a trick.

"how so?!"

"You obviously just cast a forbidden technique and it must have been extremely consumed. How come you can easily defeat the Twelve Capitals' Formation of the Gods?!"

"This is impossible. What kind of cultivation level do you have? You are definitely not in the early stage of quasi-sage. Are you already in the middle stage of quasi-sage..."