I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

Gonggong was also angry, roared, and stepped forward with a step, and a rush of water rushed towards the sneak attacking Bi Fang.

On the other hand, Bai Ze, not far away, sighed, "If you don't cherish the chance to live, you should die, Bi Fang..."

Taoist Mietian watched this scene fixedly, but at the next moment he slowly raised his head and looked at Taoist Raising His Eyebrow who was already standing above the prehistoric wilderness outside the territory. After he nodded slightly at Taoist Mietian, this Look to that prehistoric land.

The people were devastated, the flood of unreasonable casualties was gradually shattered, and at this time, the area that had been shattered reached nearly four-tenths, and the great witches and little witches between the sky and the earth were pitiful, even the monster race was almost the same. look.

The cataclysm of the Lich, the Great Desolation shattered...

Chapter 372 The sky rained blood, Mietian shocked the world, and Di Jun died

Di Jun couldn't survive.

Daoist Mietian figured out Di Jun's fate based on casual calculations. At this time, there were overcast clouds over his head, which was death, like Daoist Mietian, and he could easily see all of this.

He lightly shook his head, feeling a little pitiful for this Di Jun.

From the moment he was born, he was betrayed by the Eastern Emperor Kunpeng. It was supposed to be a situation where the Tianting family was the only one, but now he was the one supporting it. At least at that time, he had more or less friends around him to help him. , But now, even if Di Jun is strong, he can't support him alone.

Some things cannot be demonstrated by the strength of a single individual. The real strength still requires a group.

Of course, Daoist Mietian was excluded from these things. After all, he was an outlier and could not be judged by common sense.

But at this time, Taoist Mietian looked at the dead air on the top of Dijun's head, it was because heaven and earth wanted to kill him.

Taoist Mietian stepped forward and stood on top of Dijun who was soaring into the sky at this time. Under Dijun's astonished gaze, Taoist Mietian smiled faintly, "Fellow Daoist Dijun, let me help you!"

What are you kidding, you didn't fucking come to make trouble?

It is impossible for Di Jun to believe the words of Daoist Mietian. He, Dijun, knows better than anyone what kind of means this guy is using. Especially Daoist Mietian is still a great witch. If he appeared suddenly, how could he help Dijun or harm him? That's right.

as predicted!

Di Jun watched in horror as the golden rooster of Daoist Mietian stood alone, showing off his horse, and then, the big foot fell down hard like a Mount Tai mountain, and fell directly on the top of his head.

But when he heard a loud bang, he saw that Di Jun was kicked down by Taoist Mietian, and his falling speed was faster than the speed of light. In an instant, he was kicked into the group of ancestral witches.

At this time, Xuan Ming and other ancestor witches were all very pleasantly surprised. They thought that they would not be able to hold the emperor, but who knew that Taoist Mietian would finally make a move.

kill……

Di Jun screamed, this kick is very learned, not only a kick, but also his Donghuang Bell and Hetu Luoshu, all fell into the hands of Taoist Mietian .

Some things fell into the hands of Daoist Mietian, and it was basically impossible to get them back.

Taoist Mietian had the Donghuang Bell on his head, and the Hetu Luoshu floated on it, and what he saw was the unwillingness in Dijun's almost desperate eyes.

But at this moment, he, Emperor Jun, had to face the collective lore of that group of ancestral witches...

kill kill kill...

Frozen miles!

Time stands still!

Water knife cut...

Roaring flames...

I killed you...

All of a sudden, several ancestral witches made their moves together, and this time, especially at the moment when his emperor had no power to fight back, all the ancestral witches burst out with monstrous power. To kill him, Di Jun, there is no discussion at all, what is used is the ultimate method, to wipe out Di Jun!

At this moment, the world changed color.

rumbling...

The sky is filled with endless dark clouds, covering the sky and covering the sun, and there are countless great horrors presented. All the monsters and witches can see that there are countless blood rains falling from the sky in the dark clouds. On the ground, this time At that time, layers were broken, and terrifying magma spread from the ground and rushed to the surface. Cracks like spider webs, millions of miles wide, stretched billions of miles, tearing apart the entire prehistoric land.

Especially at this time, all creatures in this area that is about to be torn apart are terrified.

What exactly is going on……

impossible!

At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven, Di Jun, was killed.

They could see clearly that Dijun, the majestic ancestor of the three-legged Golden Crow, and the only emperor in heaven and earth, was attacked by a group of ancestral witches at this moment. He didn't save any face. , This degree of extinction is simply terrifying.

But at this moment, this Di Jun was really torn to pieces.

For a moment, countless creatures opened their mouths wide in horror. For a moment, it was a little unbelievable, and they didn't know what to say.

Di Jun is really dead.

clap la la...

The pattering rain of blood fell from the sky, fell to the ground, dripped into the hot magma, and turned into bloody smoke, floating between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, countless blood-colored clouds of smoke emerged in the prehistoric area of ​​billions of miles.

Di Jun is dead, really dead...

Who would have thought that Di Jun, who had been lore-killed for an unknown number of years, had been living well all this time, and at the moment when Daoist Mietian made his move, he was instantly lore-killed, so he really died.

Di Jun, the only heavenly emperor between heaven and earth, the sky of the monster clan, was broken like this.

At this time, all the monster races in the prehistoric world felt the same way, they were all furious and roaring.

Roaring, breaking through the cage, especially the terrifying team hidden by Dijun, under the leadership of a monster sage, tens of thousands, no, hundreds of millions of monsters suddenly appeared It rushed out of the continent that was heading towards the eastern human race.

Those were hideous and terrifying existences, each of them rushed towards the ancestral witch with the determination to die.

kill kill kill...

rumbling...

Accompanied by the endless murderous intent, the world was dyed blood red. At this moment, the world changed color.

Countless monster races, even Bai Ze, who has been acting all this time, never thought that when Di Jun died at this moment, his body was not under his control at all, and he rushed towards the group of ancestral witches in spite of everything. .

"Protect the ancestor witch..."

There were only a few big witches and witch clans left, one by one, they rose to the sky, and under the ancestor witch, they rushed towards the monster clan that was covering the sky and covering the sky.

At this moment, even Xuan Ming and other ancestor witches did not believe how Di Jun died.

Their attack is not bad, but the previous offensive is not used once or twice, but at this time, is such an offensive really useful to Dijun? The answer is feasible, but now, all Zuwu feel Incredible.

But how did they know that it was Dijun's instinctive reaction after he lost the body protection of the Eastern Emperor Bell. Even if Dijun was strong, he was stronger than magic weapons, not because of how fierce his three-legged Golden Crow was.

He won the magic weapon, but now that the magic weapon was taken away by Taoist Mietian, his defensive capital was naturally gone, and it was normal for his body to die and Dao to disappear.

However, Di Jun's death seemed to ignite the fuse.

At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, there are countless monster clans hiding in the sky, and countless monster clans that are still in the battle. Even Bai Zebifang is not hiding. witch.

This is the catastrophe of the Lich, and this is the most terrifying decisive battle.

The body of the demon ancestor, which was billions of feet in size, collided with the body of the ancestor witch, the ground was broken, the space was distorted, and black holes appeared.

There was darkness between the sky and the earth, and the rain of blood was still falling. The body of the Emperor Jun fell on the wild land, but no one cared about it.

It's not that this corpse is bad, but that no one dares to touch it, it's too scary, this is the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven, who dares to touch it?

On the contrary, only the clone of Shi Shi emerged from the back of Daoist Mietian, stood beside the emperor, and shook his head lightly, "Although you have come to die, you can still struggle for a few years after all, but my foot is a little bit Be cruel, but I don't want to owe you karma, I, Taoist Shichen, may you become a saint, go!"

Chapter 373 Gonggong kills Taotie, both die

At this moment, Taoist Shichen waved his hand casually, only to see a clock appearing on the three-legged Golden Crow body that had been transformed into Di Jun, who had died himself.

Ding……

I can only see the hands of the clock move backwards, and everything in the prehistoric world is frozen at this moment as time goes by.

Di Jun stood on top of his corpse in astonishment, looking at Taoist Shichen in front of him in horror, he looked in astonishment at Taoist Mietian who was in mid-air and not affected by the stagnation of time. Panicked, he looked at the avatar of Daoist Shi Chen in surprise, "What's going on, I, I just died, I, I'm resurrected."

"No, you are dead."

Taoist Shichen smiled lightly, but there was no need to lie and deceive people.

Indeed, Di Jun is dead, just like the former Yuanfengshi Qilin and even the Beast Emperor God Rebellion, all died, none of them still exist, but, through the repeated jumps of time, it is still possible to bring him back to life. One thing that is normal.

These methods, in the hands of Taoist Shi Chen, are simply drizzle, and can be done at will, and even he can do it whenever he wants, without being restricted by any rules.

"Then, now I am..."

Di Jun was a little dazed, he knew how powerful Taoist Shichen was, and even more that Taoist Mietian was his clone of Taoist Shichen, but he really couldn't understand it.

"You died in the prehistoric world, but you lived in the chaos, and you lived very well. I have a newly opened prehistoric world, but there are few existences in the same way. Do you want to go?"

Taoist Shichen smiled lightly, and opening up the wild land, in his opinion, was nothing more than a trivial matter. When the emperor heard this, he opened his mouth wide in astonishment, able to stuff a sun, and looked at Taoist Shichen in bewilderment , "No, no, what did you say, you opened up another prehistoric continent, and then, let me join the Tao and directly surpass the saint?"

With a wave of Taoist Shi Chen, he sent away Di Jun, who still had a hundred thousand reasons. Get out, whoever wants to explain so much to you, go and realize it yourself.

After sending Di Jun away, he collected the clock.

In fact, in the prehistoric world, many of the existences that intersected with him, Mie Tian Daoist, seemed to have died, but in fact, they were still alive, but they would not be able to come to the prehistoric world again.

Those who need to be reincarnated into later generations, Taoist Mietian did not send them away, but still stayed in this wild land, letting him fend for himself.

In fact, many times, many major events do not seem to have changed much, but the changes in details are still the same as the earth-shaking magic changes known to later generations.

It is estimated that many time-travelers may be very uncomfortable, but those guys who have time-traveled to ordinary people are still struggling now, and all of them have gone to seek immortality.

After all, this is different from the prehistoric world they are familiar with.

Twelve saints, be good, each of them has been sanctified, the Dao ancestor is Luohu, not Hongjun, who would dare to believe this, it's incredible.

However, after Di Jun left, Di Jun's funeral for the tragic death of the pinnacle quasi-sage did not stop. At this time, Gong Gong himself, who was besieged by two demon ancestors, was surrounded by countless demons... The great sage of the clan was attacking and using all kinds of sorcery to sweep in, so that Gonggong was too tired to deal with it at this time, and it seemed that he was about to fail.

"Kill you, Gong Gong..."

Ji Meng Taotie let out an angry roar, "Avenge the Heavenly Emperor, kill kill kill..."

Gong Gong's eyes were red, "Just wait for two bastards, I think too much, I will kill you first..."

Gong Gong blasted away Ji Meng's dragon claw with one punch, rushed towards the one-legged sheep Taotie recklessly, and hit the gluttonous mouth with his head.

Well done...

Taotie was very excited. He never expected that Gonggong would come to his door on his own initiative. He had been looking for such an opportunity before, but there was none. win.

This idiot...