Di Jun, who was fighting against the gun dragon's spear, felt a soft and unforced feeling that it was spread to his body. He was stunned and suddenly his mind throbbed, and the golden crow Dharma image on his head kept crying, feeling like a disaster was coming. Di Jun's face turned paler, and he knew that he had no power to fight back.

Zhulong's attack was too fierce. At the cost of seriously injuring himself, he extorted a natural aura of the God Killing Spear and made a God Killing Spear. He suddenly penetrated the void and approached him through the formation set by Di Jun. Seeing a red light at the tip of the God Killing Spear, turning from crimson to golden red, and the gun light pierced his body-protecting magic clothes and drilled into his body. Di Jun only had enough time to activate the sun true fire with all his strength to resist the evil spirit entering his body, and he felt a little confused and psychedelic.

Thinking of himself transforming into a sun star. Two innate spiritual treasures protect him, Taiyi, who was born from the same origin, lived in the sun star and practiced Taoism. Later, he entered the prehistoric world and met many demon clans. He led the demon clan to capture spiritual mountains and earth. Finally, several great saints of the demon clan gathered around him. The gods killed demons, and countless great gods born innately died in the hands of the demon clan. Later, he achieved the peak of Daluo, stepped into the gate of heaven, broke through to the realm of enlightenment, established the heavenly court, fought against the witch clan, and returned in great defeat. Now he was already a sure victory and a temporary mistake, facing a situation of life and death. Di Jun couldn't say anything, his mind was blank, and he felt that the sun fire in his body was constantly burning the invading hostility.

He could not control his soul and the golden crow Dharma image, as if he was about to collapse. Di Jun felt that he might be dying and had never experienced death. This feeling of waiting for death made him extremely surprised. He was not unwilling, not disappointed, not emotional. He was like he was just starting to enlighten his mind and staring blankly on the sun star. He was a little comfortable and lazy, and even his thinking stopped.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed out of the spiritual platform, and a ridiculous idea made Di Jun feel a little dumbfounded. He was almost dying, and he actually wanted to marry a wife. He had never heard of these two words, and he didn't know what it meant. But when Di Junjue was about to die, it suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he was engraved in, and his mind was full of this idea, and he could no longer linger.

"It's great to be alive!" A low voice came out from Di Jun's mouth, and even he almost heard it himself. As soon as this sentence was finished, an obscure, warm, and peaceful force suddenly flowed out of the soul. As soon as this force appeared, the hostility in the body was like snow meeting the sunlight, dissipating and disappearing. The soul was wrapped in this breath, as if soaked in warm water, warm, and there was no longer the good luck that seemed to be about to collapse just now.

"Dong, dong, dong!" Three consecutive sounds, a vast force came from the void. The space storm that had been infatuated with thousands of miles was suddenly fixed with these three sounds, as if he had been used to fix himself, or as if he was frozen, and was fixed in the void.

"Boom!" Another loud noise, and now I heard it clearly. It was the bell. The bell sounded, and the constant space storm "Wow!" disappeared, the broken space was restored, the power of the Zhoutian star disappeared, and the world became clear again.

A Taoist wearing a platinum imperial robe, a crown on his head, and a big bell in his hand stood in the void. As soon as the Taoist appeared, the hundred heavenly troops bowed together and shouted, "Greetings to His Majesty the Demon Emperor!" This person was the Demon Emperor Taiyi, who lived in Fusang in the east and had been practicing cultivation. He suddenly felt restless today and learned that Di Jun was in crisis and came to help.

With the fourth bell, Di Jun returned to his mind and was awake. He felt that his magic power was like lead and mercury flowing, and the floating golden crow statue suddenly appeared, and it burned in the void. A loud cry, the golden crow wings spread out, covering the sky with thousands of miles. The surging divine fire rushed forward, and even the sun star was burned away. The golden crow turned into the sun, illuminating the vast world. The divine power appeared, and it had a momentum that made people involuntarily want to kneel down.

"The divine power of the Heavenly Emperor, the divine power of my emperor!" Suddenly a loud voice roared, which shocked thousands of miles away. The millions of heavenly troops who were shocked by the golden crows in the sky suddenly became shocked. With this roar, they knelt down to the golden crows in the sky, shouting: "The divine power of the Heavenly Emperor. The divine power of the Emperor!"

Di Jun has always felt that it was as good as today. His soul was solid, the seal of the laws of heaven and his heart. The golden crow Dharma above his head seemed to be a mysterious wave, which was indescribable. A kind of enlightenment was born. Di Jun murmured to himself: "So that's it, so that's it." His eyes were a little confused, and his face was still pale. "It seems that I was wrong. I have been immersed in the scenery of unifying the demon clan and commanding the world for countless years, but I have lost my nature without realizing it. The cultivation of Taoism has not made any progress, and the realm of enlightenment is so mysterious."

Zhu Longyan was trying his best to kill Di Jun, and he was about to kill him with one blow, but he was about to kill him. Unexpectedly, he was counteracted by three bells and attacked without success. A sense of weakness came from his whole body, and he was about to stand unsteadily and fell from the air. He stared at the demon emperor Taiyi who had ruined his good deeds with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but lament in his heart. His magical powers were inferior to the number of heavens, and even if he tried his best to kill his life, he could not stop the demon clan from invading the world. It seemed that the end of the dragon clan had come. He couldn't help but show a sad look in his eyes, and the god-killing spear turned into a black light and disappeared.

After fighting with Zhulong and realizing the way of heaven in life and death, Di Jun finally stepped into the gate of heavenly way. Daoxing magic power is not weak, the god who has already achieved enlightenment in the prehistoric world. Looking at Zhulong who almost died, Di Jun wondered if he wanted to thank him. If there was no Zhulong, he would probably go further and further on the way of left path. In the end, Daoxing stopped and would never be able to enter the gate of heavenly way.

"My fellow Taoist practice that has made me unable to advance for thousands of years finally make another breakthrough, and I have truly entered the realm of enlightenment. When I receive my betrayal, I am the lord of the heavenly court, and I follow the words and follow the law. A million troops must return without success in attacking the world. Do you still have to resist stubbornly now?" Di Jun bowed to Zhulong and bowed deeply, then stood up proudly and asked Zhulong.

"My dragon clan lives in all directions and is unwilling to participate in the Lich battle. What kind of magical powers do fellow Taoists have? Even if they are used, I will not let you succeed even if I die." Zhulong stood in the void with his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice. After his attack just now, his magic power was exhausted and he no longer had the power to fight again. However, at this time, he could not weaken the Dragon clan's reputation for billions of years, which made people look down on him. Facing the Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Emperor, he did not retreat at all, and vowed to fight to destroy both body and spirit and stop the demon clan again.

"Okay, fellow Taoist character is admired by Di Jun. However, when you and me are hostile, Di Jun will be left with one who bullies the weak with the strong and defeats the few with the reputation of the few, and will enter the world and make you respect the heavenly court in all the seas. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy. I hope that after the fellow Taoist dies, you will not blame Di Jun!" Di Jun's words are full of murderous aura and there is no room for rebellion. Now that things have come, the slightest rift with the Dragon Clan will be born, so Di Jun cannot let the tiger return to the mountain. Zhulong is very powerful. If you join forces with the Witch Clan to plot against the demon clan, you will be invincible except for yourself and Taiyi. Looking at the three people in Fengqi Mountain and Beihai, it is better to look at the reality that the dragon clan returns to the heavenly court.

"All people are dead, so what are you doing. I have to protect the dragon clan for billions of years. If I really want to die in the hands of fellow Taoists, it will be the same for many days." Zhulong said with an expressionless face, "However, although I cannot fight against you two brothers, I cannot allow you to easily enter the sea. Fellow Daoist is rushing up to see if I am a person who is afraid of death!" This sentence was stern and stern, strong and powerful, and has a divine power that makes people dare not look down on it.

"Okay, okay, that's right. Taoist fellow Zhulong would rather break up jade than be a complete one. I admire the good teachings, and I will not come here." After Zhulong finished speaking, a voice came from the sky. After hearing this, everyone looked at the sound. He saw a Taoist wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and a jade bamboo in his hand approaching the clouds. Above the clouds, there was a man following him, wearing a jade pearl crown and a five-clawed dragon robe. Who else could he have if he was not the Dragon King of the East China Sea?

It turned out that after this guy left the Dragon Palace in the Hutong, he also left the Dragon Palace and went out of the East China Sea. He was looking for the scenic spots of Yingtai and asked Mingyu to come and help the Dragon Clan escape this disaster. After the Dragon King went to Yingtai Mountain, he was left for a while by Mingyu for a while. Finally, after he made a promise, Mingyu came with him.

Seeing Di Jun’s face was pale, but his spirit was different. A Taoist with a big bell on the countless demon soldiers. Ming Yu bowed to the two of them and said to them with a smile: “Last time, fellow Taoists set up the Heavenly Court, I once saw the beautiful scenery of the Heavenly Court. Unexpectedly, ten thousand years later, we met in the East China Sea again, and the two Your Majesties were even more beautiful than before. I am polite to you!”

After Mingyu arrived, Di Jun's face looked a little bad. In addition, he was seriously injured by Zhulong just now, although he was not injured. But he still had to recuperate for a while. Mingyu was obviously meddling in other people's business, so how good could Di Jun's face be. Out of the emperor's demeanor, Di Jun still bowed to Mingyu, "Di Jun met fellow Taoist, but he didn't expect that fellow Taoist also lived in the East China Sea. Di Jun was very surprised. I wonder if there was something important to friends coming?" This time, the attack on the East China Sea was really twists and turns, which made Di Jun a little depressed.

"I have seen fellow Taoist mate!" The demon emperor Taiyi just returned a tribute to Mingyu, and stopped talking and let Di Jun deal with it. Although Taiyi was a demon emperor, he didn't care about anything at all. He just got the title of a demon emperor without realism, and gave all the power to Di Jun. He was a Taoist scholar in Fusang, Dongtu, and among the demon clan, he was considered a Taoist man who lived up to the name of the demon emperor. He was very strict and had extraordinary demeanor.

"Has fellow Taoist Zhulong remembered me?" Mingyu looked at Zhulong and said something. If you want to say that Zhulong is the most afraid of people in the prehistoric world, Mingyu is one. He mentioned to him more than 100,000 years ago that he wanted to enter the Ancestral Dragon land. Although he didn't know what he had planned, Zhulong has been guarding against Mingyu over the years. This time the demon clan entered the four seas. Although Zhulong knew that there was such strong support among his neighbors, he endured not to ask Mingyu for help. So he made the request of that year. Unexpectedly, the Dragon King of the East China Sea invited him, and he was really afraid of anything he was afraid of. But Mingyu risked the offense of the demon clan to help the four seas dragon clan. No matter how much Zhulong was careful, he could not be without courtesy.

"Zhulong met fellow Taoists. When I gathered in the East China Sea, I still remember it freshly. How dare I forget it?" Zhulong bowed to Mingyu, and there was something in his words. When he heard that Di Jun Taiyi and the Dragon King of the East China Sea were puzzled. The two of them had known each other for a long time, but there might have been something wrong in the middle, and as for what was happening, they could not know what was happening.
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