Looking at Shura's back as he resolutely left, Di Jun sighed, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair.

Bai Ze, who was standing beside him, looked at him and stopped talking. At this moment, Di Jun looked completely gone without the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven, full of decadence and looked a little desolate.

Bai Ze was confusing, and naturally guessed it in his heart. It would be fine if Di Jun was just a father who had lost his child, and he could use all means to kill and retaliate.

But he can't do it. He is not only a father, but also the Emperor of the Heavenly Palace of the Demon Clan. He has not only children in his heart, but also the entire Demon Clan. It can even be said that the vast majority of his heart is not a family, but a race.

"Bai Ze, am I useless!"

After a long time, Di Jun sighed, and two lines of huge tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.

Bai Ze shook his head: "Your Majesty is great."

Sometimes, it is not difficult to do, but instead of doing it, it is a true hero. If you can endure the pain of losing your son at this time and do not act alone for the hatred in your heart, you can be called a true man.

At this moment, Bai Ze suddenly realized that the Emperor Jun in front of him was no longer just the Emperor of Heavenly Emperor praised by Zhaoming and the Heavenly Court Demon Clan, but a real Emperor of the Demon Clan.

He is kind-hearted, but he is not like the Qilin Emperor who easily believes in the lies of the enemy because of his kindness.

He has extremely strong force, but he will not act like an Ancestral Dragon and act alone.

He values ​​his family, brothers and his soldiers very much, but he will never easily get others in danger just because of one of them.

He may not be the strongest demon clan of this era, but he is a great demon clan. For the demon clan, he can be called a sage.

"Bai Ze, go and investigate the matter clearly and give me a rest!"

"Abide by your order. Your Majesty!"

Bai Ze bowed and slowly retreated. He knew that Di Jun in front of him needed to be quiet.

East China Sea, Guixu.

A column of water surged out, the thickness of the arms, and the pressure was like a mountain rushing towards the face. It was very amazing.

Once only the size of a thumb, Zhaoming, who was almost broken and repelled from the treasure body, now his arm is thick and thin, and he is afraid that he can easily kill a cultivator who has just entered the realm of the Immortal King.

Zhaoming raised his hand and waves of Taoist patterns appeared, intertwined and turned into a lotus.

The hands danced, pulling the flames into refining and flying around. At this moment, the flame lotus has merged all the flame patterns that Zhaoming has learned.

The flame condensed from the Cang Yan Tribulation seems to be the true fire of the sun, but it is no longer the pure true fire of the sun. The flashing light has transformed from a golden red flame to a nearly red golden flame, even if he himself doesn't know how to name the flame in his hand.

The water of Guixu rushed towards him with a bang, and rushed toward the golden flames in an instant.

Water and fire blend together, and the two completely opposite energies are rapidly annihilated. The water of the sea condenses a drop. Each drop can annihilate a large amount of flames.

The Guixu water, which had no time to annihilate, did not collapse, but was entangled in the flames and rotated around Zhaoming.

At this moment, Zhaoming danced with his hands, guiding the flames to circle, closed his eyes, and entered an extremely mysterious artistic conception.

The golden flame guided in his hand not only burns the water that melts Guixu, but also burns other things. What Zhaoming has to do at this moment is to let the flame burn only the water that burns Guixu, without making any changes to other things.

This is not a certain kind of magical power, but a level of cultivation for the manipulation of flames.

The flame that can burn everything is indeed terrible, but it is not just powerful... Zhao Ming had already experienced this. Since the White Li Cliff on the outlying island in the past, he had thought of letting his flames burn only what he wanted to burn.

I have been working hard for so many years, but I have never been able to do it completely, but I have achieved some success at this moment.

The domineering power of the Sun True Fire exposes its shortcomings to the fullest, so the flame pattern of the Sun True Fire will devastatingly burn other flame pattern.

If you want to merge with other flame patterns, the first thing you need to do is to make up for the shortcomings of your cultivation in this aspect. The situation in front of you is so forced that he cannot fail to devote himself to it.

Fortunately, hard work pays off. Starting from the Yuanhuo Dao pattern, then to the fierce flame Dao pattern, the fusion is strengthened little by little, and until now, the Yin-Yang Xuanhuo Dao pattern has finally been integrated into it.

At this time, the powerful flame was so powerful that Zhaoming himself could not describe it. The pure power of destruction even exceeded that of the Heavenly Punishment Fist. However, the intensity of the use of this flame was quite amazing.

If he had all his strength, even Zhaoming would not be able to hold on for too long.

The fire was guided to mix with the water from Guixu, and slowly consumed it like boiling a frog in warm water. When Zhaoming felt that his mind was difficult to maintain, he finally melted the water from Guixu that was flying out.

"No, not bad, finally finished!"

Someone sighed lightly, and a figure appeared beside Zhaoming. His irreconcilable appearance was like a porcupine, which was the Infinite Heavenly Lord.

"See senior!"

Zhaoming hurriedly bowed and breathed a sigh of relief. At the beginning, he never thought that he would have to hold on for so long. After rough calculation, it had been more than half a year. Now that Wuliang Tianzun has come out, it is naturally over.

Wuliang Tianzun looked at his eyes motionless, his eyes were dull and he could not see anything. After a while, he spoke: "It is your fate to be able to understand the woundless fire. However, the Yellow River cannot leave you for the time being, and the formation has not been completed in the future. It needs to be the array eye here. After this place is well, it will go to find you."

"I understand!" Zhaoming nodded.

Wuliang Tianzun looked at Ran Hu in the distance again. At this moment, he was standing in the sea, looking here quietly, expressionless, and could not tell what he was thinking.

"He is your friend!" Wuliang Tianzun asked suddenly.

Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes...!"

He didn't know what to say. If he could, he would rather be called brothers, but he really didn't have the face to talk about this.

"Destroying Guixu is like destroying the way of heaven. If it weren't for me here, I'm afraid I wouldn't have waited for you to come, Hongjun had already taken action to wipe out their clan."

"Although Guixu has stabilized now, I cannot explain the great cause and effect to you. It is not that I will not repay you, and the time has not come. It is not that even if the bloodline of Longbo Kingdom is cut off in the future."

"ah!"

After hearing what Wuliang Tianzun said, Zhaoming was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Senior, there is a way to resolve it."

Wuliang Tianzun nodded: "I have a way to resolve it slightly. Although it cannot eliminate all the impact, it can resolve the disaster of his genocide. However, this time I will have to be a villain."

Zhaoming hurriedly bowed and said, "What do you want to do? Please tell me clearly."

Wuliang Tianzun then said, "I have set up a ban on all directions of Longbo Kingdom. From then on, it is difficult for people from other countries to enter, but the people of Longbo Kingdom cannot come out again. After ten thousand years, the ban will cause bombardment of heavenly thunder, once a month."

"Every time you bombard, the entire Longbo people will be punished and suffer from the pain of thunder and lightning. Although the pain is not as good as the furnace body refining you practice, it is not much different, making the person being punished feel as if he is suffering on the verge of life and death."

"It will take ten thousand years!"

Zhaoming took a breath of air conditioning. No one knew better than him about the pain of body refining in the furnace. It would be hard for him to imagine that if Ran Hu and the others were to bear it once a month, it would take tens of thousands of years.

"Ten thousand years are just what I estimate, maybe longer." Wuliang Tianzun's answer made his heart even more sank.

"My restriction is equivalent to slowly release the cause and effect they have to bear by peeling the cocoon and pulling silk. There is only this, there is no other way. If there is a chance in ten thousand years, maybe I can get out, otherwise I will be trapped in it for a longer time."

"This is my method. Whether you decide whether to do it or not, I also feel sorry for their innocent cause and effect!

While speaking, Wuliang Tianzun shook his head and sighed quite a bit. He was a person who only wanted to hide the world. If it weren't for some special reason, he wouldn't have taken action.

"Then I'll go and discuss it with them!" Zhaoming said hurriedly.

Wuliang Tianzun shook his head: "The people of Longbo have no good feelings for you now. It is not easy for you to let them accept it. I don't have so much time to wait, so I said I want you to be a villain."

"This cause and effect is formed by you, and naturally you need to resolve it. If you think you can, I will cast a spell and imprison all the people of Longbo in Longbo. Then pull the entire Longbo Kingdom out of the sea and send them to the bitter and cold land of the North Sea, and I will be fine."

Sure enough, he wanted to be a villain again... Zhao Ming sighed in his heart, thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Just as the senior said!"

Turning his head, looking at Ran Hu from afar, wanting to go over and explain to him, but in the end he could only silently mutter in his heart: Sorry, brother.

Wuliang Tianzun didn't say anything nonsense. He raised his hand and began to cast spells. A mysterious Yin power flew out and wrapped Ran Hu around. Without waiting for him to react, he led him towards Longbo Kingdom.

"Mastiff!"

In the void, Ran Hu only needed a roar of rage. He didn't know what was going on, but his intuition told him that this had nothing to do with Zhaoming.

Zhaoming clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was sad. Such a great cause and effect was enough to destroy the clan. I am afraid that the only one who could resolve it in the world was Wuliang Heavenly Venerable, who was a Taoist master.

If you miss today, you will never have a chance. You will never be able to watch the people of Longbo get robbed and have no choice. If you want to hate yourself, you can only bear it. Perhaps this hatred is not a bad thing. It can allow them to carry hatred and support the punishment of heavenly thunder with stronger perseverance.

Wuliang Tianzun flew into the sky again, with his hands connected seals, and mysterious lights surged from all directions, and flew around his hand and flew into the distance.

The seal method was extremely mysterious, and Zhaoming couldn't understand it at all. He only felt that the mysterious light was shining like a starry sky.

After a long time, I heard a loud noise coming from afar. When I saw a continent coming in the air like a huge peak, covering the sky and making my eyes dark. If you look closely, it was the Kingdom of Longbo. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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