Although the palm-sized demon soul fragment is only a small part of Di Jun's demon soul, it is one with Di Jun's demon soul. All the feelings of this fragment will be felt by Di Jun himself.
Holding the fragment of the demon soul tightly in his hand, Wan Wuyi did not continue to take action. His eyes flashed, revealing a frightening look of ruthlessness.
Bang!
A golden true fire of the great sun emerged in Wanwuyi's palm. The divine fire swirled around and wrapped around the fragments of the demon soul, burning brightly.
"ah……!"
Emperor Jun immediately let out a miserable howl, and felt that raging flames were rising in the Niwan Palace, burning his demon soul. The fragment of the demon soul that was burned by the true fire of the sun, all the pain he felt, was...
Di Jun sensed it himself, and it was extremely clear.
The severe pain made the demon god's face distorted and he became hysterical.
"Hahahaha! Did you know that I have been looking for you for hundreds of years just for today? I didn't expect this voice to be so beautiful. I will seal it on the sun star, so that your wailing can spread throughout the world, and let all living things live day by day.
Listen!”
It can be said that Wan Wuyi hates Di Jun to the extreme. If it weren't for Di Jun, those tens of trillions of monsters in the sky would have turned into terrifying and powerful men by now because they had turned to heretical practices.
That was his foundation, but it was swept away by Emperor Jun. Not a single one was left, and even the Demon Ancestor almost fell.
After a hundred years of accumulation of overwhelming hatred, instead of showing signs of dissipating, it has become more intense and unstoppable.
As soon as he thought, the fragments of the demonic soul that he could not control flew up and were completely suppressed by layers of bans. One of the true fires of the sun kept burning without end.
"Not enough, far from enough!"
Putting away the fragments of the demon soul, Wanwuyi looked at Di Jun with a fierce look, which startled Di Jun. He endured the severe pain of his soul, roared, and tried to escape regardless.
"Want to leave?"
Wan Wuyi once again condensed the sword of divine thoughts. After his immortal thoughts merged with the will fragments of those transcendent strong men, it has transformed into an incredible state. With the convergence of divine thoughts, nothing can stop it!
"Hongjun!"
Sensing the terrifying sword of divine thought attacking again, Emperor Jun couldn't care about anything else and shouted to Jiutian.
Buzz!
The void around Di Jun shook, and a strange force rose up, wrapping him up, and then disappeared without a trace with him.
Boom!
The infallible sword of divine thought fell into the air, causing the vast void to tremble, and even creating cracks in the void!
"hateful!"
The tyrannical spiritual thoughts swept across and found no trace of Di Jun. He was extremely angry, but he didn't know where Di Jun had gone.
"Very good, Hongjun, Hongjun, you will take care of even this possessed devil, and you will be destroyed as you deserve!"
Wan Wuyi also hated Hongjun for rescuing Di Jun. He turned his eyes and thought of Zhulong and others' actions to rescue Zulong. He turned to Demon Ancestor and said, "You can return to Jiuyou Land for the time being.
, I am going to the East China Sea, and it seems that I will have a hand in rescuing Zulong!"
The Demon Ancestor hesitated for a moment, nodded, without any retort, and rushed towards the earth with a ray of light. In the blink of an eye, he escaped into the depths of the earth and disappeared without a trace.
"Honorable Sir, if you want to go to the land of Dongji, you'd better be careful. The land of Dongji is not simple, and there are legendary buildings that reach the sky. They are so miraculous that they may be used by Hongjun. "
Linzu's Taoist voice sounded in Wanwuyi's heart. Linzu, who was in the land of Jiuyou, had already turned to Wanwuyi's heretical path for hundreds of years.
Not only him, but the entire Qilin clan has also converted to cultivation, and many clan members have initially condensed the idea of immortality.
It was Linzu's decision to turn to the infallible side sect. In his opinion, this was the only chance to escape his destiny.
Fengzu and Zhulong were able to wash away the terrible karma of the three clans during the great calamity because they sacrificed the world in all the heavens and the worlds and obtained the luck and merit of the supreme heaven.
However, he was a step too slow. Now if he wants to go to all the worlds to sacrifice the world, he is seeking death. There is no chance at all. Everyone knows how terrible the medium-sized world created by Zhang Gan is, and no one will go there. court death.
Without the opportunity to sacrifice the world, the Qilin clan will not be able to obtain the vast fortune merits in a short period of time, thereby washing away the karma and cause and effect of the Qilin clan.
In this way, the heretics who are not afraid of cause and effect have fallen into the eyes of Lin Zu. In his view, the heresy created by the foolproof is lawless. No matter whether it is cause and effect or karma, it will have no impact. Otherwise, the guy from Styx will have no influence. I won’t be so excited to switch courses.
As long as all the Qilin clan converts to heretical practices, the vast karma of the three clans' catastrophe will no longer be a problem and will no longer affect them.
"Tongtian Jianmu? It's a good treasure. With my current power, how dangerous is it for a mere East Pole land? When the Demon Ancestor returns to the Nine Nether Land, you will be ready to return to the prehistoric era. Bar."
"yes!"
Lin Zu seemed to have surrendered to Wan Wuyi and respectfully agreed.
Whoosh!
Wan Wuyi's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace, not paying any attention to the mess of the heavenly and human races.
After this battle, the number of tens of trillions of people in the Heavenly Human Race has decreased by more than 5 trillion, which is close to half. It is also due to Wanwuyi's early arrival, otherwise, all the Heavenly Human Race will be wiped out without a single one left. Provide Emperor Jun with Countless demonic figures.
…
"I am the one who is responsible for the evil! Hongjun, my demonic soul is broken, can there be some elixir to save me?"
Di Jun suddenly appeared on top of the tall building in the sky, his body trembling. The fragments of the demon soul in Wan Wuwei's hands were roasted by the real fire of the sun, causing him horrific pain. This kind of pain on the soul was simply infuriating. unbearable.
Hongjun only glanced at Di Jun lightly and said softly: "The elixir in my hand is only useful for immortal monks, but it has no magical effect against demons. You'd better bear with it for now."
"you……!"
Emperor Jun was furious, but he didn't dare to get angry. If Hongjun hadn't moved him here this time, he would have died in Wan Wuyi's hands.
"It's still not strong enough. There are still too few demon shadows transformed by the first magic skill. Wanwuyi, just wait. When I transform hundreds of millions of demon shadows, I want to see if your immortal thoughts are really good. Not affected by evil spirits!"
He secretly felt angry in his heart. This time, the First Demonic Art had disappointed him, but his only hope now was the First Demonic Art. Hongjun was not reliable at all and could only ensure that he would not die.
Having fallen into the devil's path, he has long been unable to turn back and can only walk to the dark side.
Hongjun didn't care about Emperor Jun's thoughts. At this moment, he was constantly controlling the tall trees in the sky, continuously instilling the aura of good fortune into the branches that suppressed the ancestral dragon.
Inside the East Pole, five Pangu statues were dancing with their God-opening axes, constantly chopping down the vine branches spreading from the branches of the building. However, these vine branches were endless, unless the entire building's creative vitality was exhausted, there would be no way to survive. There is no time to stop.
Slowly, Zhang Qian and others also noticed this, and knew that their continued chopping was just in vain. Since the wooden structure is said to reach the sky, it must stand up to the sky and the earth, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the power of creation and vitality is endless.
"It's tricky. Jianmu's vitality is endless, and the heavenly ban that suppresses the ancestral dragon is constantly being restored. It can't be broken at all. How can the ancestral dragon get out of trouble?"
When Zhang Qian thought about it, he naturally wanted Zulong to escape from trouble, otherwise he would not get the five treasures promised by Zhulong. As for what would happen to Zulong after he escaped from trouble, that was none of his business. Even if Zulong was wreaking havoc in the wilderness, , he will only be happy.