Chapter 223 The Directors of the Emperor Jun (the first more)

"Bang!"

In the end, Di Jun was allowed to use the blessing of the pestle to the West to hard.

Infinite Tianzun, I have lived for so many years, what kind of souls have n’t seen it? Xiaoyi let the mother ’s little Jinwu, the big stomach Wang Zuxiong, I have seen these, but the guy who dares to turn the fate in front of the sage, I don’t say it,

I haven't heard it before.

What, Zu Xiong?

It is not counted. It is already the associate chief of my western teaching. When you speak to me, you can only ask for rewards.

Who are you in the West, and dare to let me send you blood flat?

Do you really think you are the emperor, and you are amazing?

Well, even if you are really amazing, but I have to tell you that all ants under the saints, I give you face, respecting you, you will not give you face, you are a demon in me!

Understand?

"Fusheng has no Tianzun, and the poor moves and anger, shouldn't, should not!" After hitting Di Jun away, he raised his palm, closed his eyes, and shook his head.

"Don't blame the younger brother, the previous problem of Emperor Jun Daoyou is too rude. My Western doctrine pays attention to compassion, but it is not anyone who wants to ask, let alone the blood of the saints.

What disaster for Honghuang. "Speaking of this, there was a touch of compassion on the attractive face.

He is not discriminated against the monsters. On the contrary, he admires the establishment of the monster.

In the past, the Wan nationality struggled endlessly. Di Jun and Tai Yi united the Macau with absolute strength and established the demon tribe, which made the floods a scene of peace and honor. This is an immortal achievement.

but……

As the demon tribe became stronger, the witch people also continued to reproduce on the earth, and the situation gradually changed.

In the past, the establishment of the demon clan brought floods and peace, but every time they broke out with the witch, they were more tragic than the previous one thousand times, 10,000 wars.

The grievances are heavier.

Therefore, in the hearts of the lead, the two peoples are sinful, and their existence in the flood is already greater than the advantages!

However, comparison, they are more inclusive for the witch tribe as the descendants of Pangu.

After all, the flood is opened by the Great God of Pangu, so ... knows it.

"What the brother said is very, but ..." Jun Ti was a little hesitant, but he said: "You said, what exactly what Emperor Jun wants to use the sacred blood to do? Before I rolled, I asked me a drop.

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"Brother, have you given it?" Ask asked.

"Give."

"The Lich is sanctified, and there must be a clue." Sitting on the twelve -twelve merit golden lotus, it was dignified.

"I gave three drops of rolling." At this time, Zhaoli added.

"..." Hearing, he didn't speak, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Then, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and muttered: "Fu Sheng has no heaven!"

Nympho

On the other side, the West was fascinated, and Emperor Jun returned to the heavenly court.

"How can there be this reason? Damn the quotes, the damn saint, dare to treat me like this!" Di Jun clenched his hands tightly and cursed in his heart.

He is Emperor, and he has his own dignity. However, today, Jun Ti forcibly played Western experience and severely damaged his dignity, making him very angry.

He felt that unless one day, he could step on his feet and let the western teach ash to extinguish the smoke. Otherwise, he couldn't get out of this bad breath!

but……

Now he is far from being able to do such a thing.

When you are in charge, you still have to solve the witch.

When you destroy the witch, unify the flood, gather the heaven and earth to transport the integration, prove that the mixed Yuan Dao fruit, quasi -mention ... Hum, it is not too late to pack him!

"Huh ~" Thinking, Di Jun exhaled deeply, and then a golden light flashed on his body, and the whole bird recovered the previous clean and domineering.

Next, he temporarily suppressed his anger for the Western saints, and began to think about the current incident about slaughtering swords.

The resentment and other precious refining materials for attracting sentient beings can be done and obtained by spending some time, but the hardest Holy blood is ...

Except for the son -in -law, Sanqing, and the quotation and prospecting, the only saint in this world is ...

Di Jun looked up at the direction of Zixiao Palace.

Then, shook his head.

No, Daozu will not give it. What should I do?

Emperor Jun felt very embarrassed.

"Holy blood, holy blood, sacred ... and so on!" Emperor Jun, who was embarrassed, suddenly thought of what he thought of, and stopped walking back and forth, his pupils were slightly large, and a touch of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Who says the Holy Blood must ask the sage?

Except for the saint, is there no other creature in this world?

Emperor Jun's mouth raised a trace of radian, and then looked at a racial tribe near the lower world near the Yellow River, where it was -human, son -in -law tribe!

In the past, the son -in -law created the human race, and gave her the first person created by her sacred blood, but also the chief of the human race. After the reproduction, the number of human races increased to various places.

One tribe, and Feng Ling and her descendants still stay in the ancestral land of the Yellow River.

If it is ... the son -in -law tribe was slaughtered, and the sacred blood passed to them from the son -in -law, so ... Is the material required for the refining slaughter sword?

"Haha, my emperor, there is no way for me, haha ​​~" After thinking about this, Emperor Jun swept the anger and embarrassment before, opened his arms, haha ​​laughed.

Immediately, Emperor Jun ordered the demon god Zhu to lead the army to the lower bound of the army, slaughter the glory of the son -in -law tribe, collect the blood, and bring it back to the heaven!

What, don't you be afraid to anger the son -in -law?

Hum, she had been banned by Tao Zu for a long time. When she couldn't come out, when she could come out, the emperor had achieved a mixed Yuan Dalu Jinxian. What was she afraid of?

At this time, as long as I can practice the sword of the witch and make me defeat the witch tribe and become the master of the world, I am not afraid of anything!

"Yes, His Majesty!" Soon, a giant stick holding a giant stick from the order, a monkey wearing a god armor, stirred the Emperor Jun.

Then, turned to leave Yaochi, go to gather his own army, and slaughtered the Nuwa tribe in the lower boundary.

Looking at Zhu's back, Di Jun's mood was extremely wonderful.

Zhu Di, the head of 365 demon gods, the peak of the Great Ronaldo, and he was out of the horse.

I am going to unify the flood.

"Hahaha ~" Thinking of this, Di Jun raised his arms and laughed again.

He waited for that day, it has been waiting for a long time!
Chapter completed!