The Great Desolation's

Chapter 100: The God of the Ming Dynasty, Dao power comes

Above the earth, Dijiang's original body stood on the ground, and countless mysterious runes clung onto his original body, forming a huge talisman.

At this moment, Di Jiang was holding a huge chaotic purple electric hammer, as if he wanted to blow up the chaos of heaven and earth.

Even if it was sealed, there was a vast holy prestige in the air.

Under this kind of strength, even a fake saint could not get close, let alone the seal set up by the two great saints around him.

"Brother brother!"

"Grand Emperor Dijiang!"

Eleven ancestral witches, hundreds of millions of magical clan beings, glared at Hongjun and Yangmei above the nine heavens.

"This war is over, you're waiting to retire!"

Daoist Hongjun was beaten up by Di Jiang and injured his origin now. At this moment, he was in a very bad mood, and he did not even have the intention to talk to the Wu clan.

"Yongjun!"

Gonggong and Zhu Rong were furious and rushed in despair.

"stop!"

Jumang suddenly took out a cold drink, stopping the two of them.

"Brothers..."

All the ancestors of the witches looked at Jumang.

As the ancestor of the second witch, Jumang, now Dijiang sealed, everything will be led by Jumang.

"back!"

Jumang gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and the two words almost came out from the gap between his teeth.

"Brother, is this the problem?"

Gonggong and the others were filled with unwillingness in their eyes. Although the Wu clan had won the Heavenly Court today, in reality, they were defeated in chaos!

"Go!"

Jumang made a decisive decision, he knew very well that now that there was Tao Hongjun and Daxian Yangmei in charge, it was impossible for them to destroy the heaven palace, it was impossible for them to destroy the heaven palace, let alone saving Dijiang and taking revenge for Hongjun.

In desperation, the eleven ancestral witches could only retreat with the hundreds of millions of magical clan beings.

Watching the retreat of the Wu clan, Di Jun and Tai Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

"In Jun thank Daozu and Yangmei for their help!"

Di Jun saluted Hongjun and Yangmei and said respectfully.

"Wait and do it yourself."

Tao Hongjun stared at Di Jun deeply, and then disappeared with Yangmei.

After the two saints left, Di Jun's face instantly became extremely grim.

"It's still a miscalculation!"

There was a chill in Di Jun eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"The Witch Clan is so terrifying that the gods and deities are so terrifying. If you add the River Emperor that proves Taoism, I can't stop it!"

Tai Yi also had a serious face and said in a deep voice.

"We still have a million years, and we must prove the Primordial Dao!"

Di Jun deeply felt the urgency of time.

In particular, the incident of Dijiang that proved Dao Hunyuan made them feel a deep crisis.

Even if the court had ruled nearly 70% of the races on earth, but faced the saints of the Primordial Realm, they had no resistance at all.

Pangu's ghost almost destroyed heaven.

And the ghost of Pangu, in front of the real saint, was indeed very small, and easily destroyed.

"In Jiang!"

Tai looked at Emperor Jiang's real body standing in the distance in the distance, and there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

...

From the sky, Dao Cang brought Zhou Xianer back from the chaos.

"Sir, how big is Chaos?"

Zhou Xianer was still immersed in the excitement of navigating the chaos just now.

"It's bigger than this world, but chaos is very dangerous. You can't go in on your own, you know?"

Dao Cang took Zhou Xian'er's hand and took a step forward, Suddenly, time and space changed, and the galactic universe evolved.

In the next instant, the two of them had already appeared in the Taicang Realm.

"Do I need to report the situation to you?"

"Not necessarily, I know that even though Di Jun and Taiyi had a chance to prove Tao, but a million years was still not enough for them."

Dao Cang suddenly opened his mouth, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

"Then make a plan."

Daoist Mingxi nodded slightly, To them, it is not difficult to arrange an opportunity to make them holy.

Nothing more than plucking seedlings to encourage growth.

Moreover, with such a transformation today, the Primordial Primordial Proving Dao was no longer so far away.

"Before that, we need to do one thing."

"What's wrong?"

Daoist Mingxi could not help but be stunned for a moment and ask back.

"There are guests coming, so of course we should be prepared to meet them."

The corner of Dao Cang's mouth lifted slightly, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"..."

Daoist Mingxi trembled slightly, and suddenly felt that the guest that Dao Cang spoke of was not simple.

Still need preparation?

"Are the beings who control the power of causality?"

"no."

"I also want to know if he's an old friend."

Dao Cang shook his head and said lightly.

Years passed, and in the blink of an eye it was already a hundred thousand years.

These 100,000 years could be said to be an embarrassing 100,000 years for the Wu people.

They tried every means to unseal Emperor Jiang.

But the way the two saints were so powerful, no matter what method they tried, they had not succeeded.

Then Houtu and Zhu Jiuyin, due to their relationship with Yuanshen, train frantically, only to be able to prove Dao Hunyuan and save Dijiang one day.

As for the Heavenly Court, it was much more honest since World War I Lich.

However, the ten demon gods still continued to expand the heavens on behalf of the demon emperor.

As for Di Jun, he instantly retreated, borrowed the Chaos Bell of Donghuang Taiyi, and used Hetu Luoshu and the Chaos Bell to comprehend the two great formations of the Heavenly Court.

They were the Great Array of Heluo Hunyuan and the Great Array of Zhou Tian Xingdou.

Among them, Zhou Tiansingdou's Great Array was based on the sun and moon stars as the eyes of the main formation, refining 365 large Zhoutian star banners, corresponding to 365 main stars, with 14,800 small stars. Zhoutian Star Banners.

In this way, the power of the massive stars from all over the prehistoric wilderness would come to earth and suppress the universe.

There were also hundreds of millions of monsters, with big stars as roots, small stars as rods, and hundreds of millions of monsters as leaves, their strength was enough to contend with the gods and deities of the Twelve Capitals. .

After which, Di Jun and Taiyi entered their respective retreats and began to attack the Primordial Realm.

At the same time, on top of the Nine Heavens, Tao Hongjun knelt down at Zixiao Palace, his expression terrified.

"Hong Jun paid homage to Lord Ming Zhou!"

Hongjun's voice echoed in Zixiao Palace.

Not long after, endless purple energy remained, emitting a mysterious Dao rhythm machine.

A young man slowly appeared in front of Hongjun, although he did not emit any cultivation, his eyes were extremely deep, as if giving birth to this endless diverse world.

Daoist Hongjun's heart trembled slightly, every time he saw this terrifying power, even if he subconsciously felt fear.

"The world of Pangu is becoming a little different."

Ming Zhou Shenzun frowned slightly, sensing the change between heaven and earth, and inevitably said so.

"Report to the Lord Your Majesty, I have preached to all beings, and in a million years, I should be able to succeed on the path."

Daoist Hongjun said quickly, not daring to continue on this topic.

This kind of thing was no longer in his control.

He still did not know why the world had undergone such a change.

As soon as he said too much, he was afraid that His Highness Ming Zhou Divine would blame him.

"explosion!"

Ming Zhou Shenjun ignored Daoist Hongjun, and vast spiritual thought enveloped the vast land.

At this moment, as if the Great Dao had descended, supreme terror and majesty filled the world, causing countless beings to tremble.