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Chapter 32 The Emperor's Battle of Emperor Jun Part 1

"snort!"

Di Jun and Taiyi, who had seen the potential of the human race, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. If such a human race allowed to grow, they would become a major concern for the demon race in a few years.

"Fortunately, although the human race is strong at this time, it is still no match for my demon race." Di Jun, Taiyi couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in his heart. Fortunately, they discovered it early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Both of them cried in their hearts: "Take advantage of this great opportunity, they will destroy the human race no matter what, and the human race cannot stay anymore."

Take advantage of the situation before it can achieve great success and destroy its clan to eliminate future troubles!

But is it really that easy for human race to destroy?

"Hmph!" Taiyi and Di Jun looked at each other, and naturally understood the other's intentions. Taiyi stepped out, his eyes were cold, and shouted: "Okay, let me see what the human race has, and dare to be enemies with my demon race."

Taiyi's tone was majestic, domineering, contempt, and a sense of being superior!

"Hmph!" Suiren did not give in, looked at Taiyi and said coldly: "Su Wen, the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan, is powerful, and the Eastern Emperor Zhong suppresses the heavens. Today, we and the three brothers will learn the power of the innate treasure."

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

As he said that, the three men turned into three rays of light and soared into the sky. They instantly surrounded Taiyi in the center and set up the three talent formations. Three divine wheels behind them emitted strong red, green and yellow divine lights, covering the world and confronting Taiyi's aura.

"Hmph!" Taiyi hummed angrily, his face a little serious. After all, these three people are all quasi-saints. Although they are not as good as themselves, it is not so easy to deal with them. Thinking of Taiyi here, he couldn't help but shout: "Look at me to break your three-talent formation."

"The Donghuang Bell comes out and suppresses the heavens." Taiyi shouted angrily and threw the Donghuang Bell into the sky. The bell rose with the wind and turned into a mouthful, dozens of feet in size, bronze-colored ancient giant bells. The body of the bell is circulating, and the inscriptions are engraved, mysterious and unpredictable, carrying a great power to suppress the people of the Suiren.

"It's not so easy to break the formation in this way." Seeing this, Suiren and others shouted in secret, not daring to neglect. They made a magic trick in their hands and shouted, "Get up."

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three treasures containing endless golden light of merit rose from the heads of the three people, a dry and huge flint wood, a simple wooden house, and an ancient golden travel treasure robe, emitting golden light to protect the bodies of the three people.

"After the treasure of merits and virtues!"

The powerful man in the prehistoric world screamed loudly in his heart, and his eyes showed an incredible expression. You must know that the treasure of acquired merits is equivalent to the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth that Taishang Laozi. Although these three are far inferior to Laozi's pagoda, they are almost invincible in defense and are invincible.

Not only are there three quasi-saints, but there are also three treasures of acquired merit! Is the human race going to go against the will of heaven?

"Rumbling!"

Although the treasure of merit is not as good as the Donghuang Bell, it emits infinite power of merit, but it barely resists its power and fights against each other. In this way, the four people fought under the light of the four treasures.

Various moves and magical powers were used one after another, and they rushed each other. Taiyi's strength was much stronger than the three Suiren clans, but the Donghuang Bell was blocked by the treasure of merit. It was not so easy to break the three surrounded and take them down. The few people fought and suddenly became anxious. It was difficult to decide the winner. The powerful people in the prehistoric world were so shocked that they could not imagine that the human race had such a family background and could compete with Donghuang Taiyi.

"Rumbling!"

"Kill!"

In front of Nuwa Temple below, the humans were still fighting, causing damage to each other, and the battle was fierce. Due to the number of advantages, the victory had gradually tilted towards the human race. Of course, Di Jun would have to not intervene.

However, may Di Jun not take action? Of course not, Di Jun wishes that the human race will perish immediately!

"I didn't expect that the little human race had such ability. No wonder he dared to go against my Heavenly Court. Well, let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick today." Di Jun saw that the situation was not good for the demon race, and his expression remained unchanged, but his tone was cold, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze Zhoutian.

"Clang!"

Di Jun had already made a move as he spoke! With his arm swing, the Demon Emperor's sword was unsheathed. With the sound of the sword, a golden sword light carried the sun's true fire, with strong heat and the master's anger, and a sequential intention, he slashed towards the Suiren's merit treasure, Suiren's merit treasure.

"laugh!"

Fire overcomes wood. Although Shui Wood is the most merit treasure, it is also within the wood attribute! He wants to shoot this merit treasure down, so that the balance will be broken, and the Sui Ren will be backfired, and Taiyi will win.

"Hiss!"

In the prehistoric world, everyone screamed in their hearts.

"Um!"

Even the saints of the heavens were in awe of the hearts. Although Di Jun's method was a conspiracy, the ruthless, ruthless and decisive nature of this move was really fearful.

"Although it's nothing now, you should not take it lightly." The saints were shaking in their hearts and cried in their hearts: "With Di Jun's cruel, ruthless, and decisive nature, if he is given a chance and stands at the same position as himself, it will be a big problem for us."

At this time, the sky is outside the sky and the sky is in chaos.

All the saints have made up their minds that no matter what, they cannot let the demon clan win in this catastrophe. Although Di Jun does not have the purple qi of Hongmeng, as a person who responds to the catastrophe, the Heavenly Emperor of the demon clan, if he wins in the catastrophe, seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, and achieves the eternal emperor of the prehistoric world, something unexpected will surely happen.

"It is inevitable that the strength will be greatly improved by then. Now Di Jun is already a quasi-saint great perfection. Maybe he will break through the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal in one fell swoop, and achieve the existence of a saint. The Emperor of Heaven is in charge of the three realms. At that time, he will have more power and will be difficult to curb!"

"Old ancestor, be careful!"

"No, no!"

“…”

The sword light approached rapidly. Seeing that the situation of the third ancestor of the human race was in danger, the human race who saw this scene exclaimed. It was too late to rescue, let alone, who could block the sword of Di Jun?

"Zheng!"

But at this moment, a powerful and sacred force suddenly rushed out of Nuwa Temple and turned into a divine wheel, blocking Di Jun's sword energy. The sword energy and the divine wheel intervened, making a sound of metal and iron confrontation, which shocked people's minds.

"Buzz!"

In a moment, the divine wheel was broken, and the golden sword light disappeared invisible.

"Your opponent is me." A faint voice came from the Nuwa Temple, with a hint of majesty in his tone and irresistible.

At this moment, the world suddenly became silent!

"boom!"

All the saints and the great powers of the prehistoric world at the same time, and they subconsciously looked at the Nuwa Temple, and could no longer turn their eyes away, as if there was a peerless secret. Even the saints had huge waves in their hearts, and their faces were shocked.

This human race has shocked the prehistoric world today. Is there still a peerless strong man who practices in the Nuwa Temple?

"snort!"

Di Jun's face was extremely gloomy, and he turned his head and looked coldly!

I thought it was a weak human ant, not worthy of my concern. It exceeded my expectations again and again, and now it even acted like a competing with my demon clan, which was something that Di Jun could not accept!

But what if you are angry?

How could the human race be so easy to perish?

"Kuang!"

In front of everyone, Huang Tian wore a blue shirt and stepped out of Nuwa Temple. His sleeves swung in the strong wind. He stepped on the void in a few steps, stood at the same height as Di Jun, with a cold face and extraordinary demeanor.

"Human Ancestor, God!"

"I didn't expect that the human race would have people like you." Seeing the momentum of Emperor Tian, ​​Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly at the peak of the mid-stage Quasi-Saint, and said with a sneer: "Okay, I will give you a chance to lead the human race to surrender to my demon race. I will not worry about past grudges. The grievances between humans and demons will be revealed, how about it?"

Di Jun stared at the Emperor Tian and said confidently: "Although your strength is good, the peak of the mid-stage quasi-saint, he is not my opponent."

"The demon race may not care about the death of the human demon, but the human race will not forget this hatred." Huang Tian looked neither humble nor arrogant, and said coldly: "If the human race wants to be strong, it depends on self-reliance, self-planning, and self-improvement. It will not surrender to any race, nor will it survive fearing strength."

"Hmph, you are ungrateful. It seems that you are planning to destroy yourself." Di Jun said coldly, with a tremendous momentum and will in his body rushing out, gathering strength, tightening the sword in his hand, and showing a stance of fighting at any time.

"The human race will not bow down and ask for peace, nor will it be like an enemy begging for mercy." Huang Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled coldly: "The human race's beliefs will never bend the soul."

"boom!"

"Demon kills avenge his shame!"

"Don't die!"

Emperor Tian’s words ignited the belief and will of the human race. They showed strong hatred in their eyes and shouted one by one, with persistence and madness.

Sometimes, life and death are not the greatest between heaven and earth!

The backbone of the human race must not be lost!

The human race is weak and born in this world. If you want to survive under the rule of the strong, the hegemony of the weak, the witch and the demon, rely on an unyielding soul and will. A person who lives with a breath of mighty aura is the dignity that the world will never shake!

"You should understand that although the human race is not as powerful as the witch and demon, it is not so easy to destroy the clan." Huang Tian looked at Di Jun's increasingly gloomy face, as if he was disregarded, and said with a sneer: "Besides, do you really think I am not your opponent? If you don't defeat me, why should you surrender?"

"boom!"

As the words fell, Huang Tian spread his body and rushed towards Di Jun, with an extreme speed. The two of them approached quickly. Two divine wheels rose behind Huang Tian, ​​one blue and the other milky white. The two divine wheels were dazzlingly illuminated, shining all directions of the world and stabbing people's eyes.

"Take me a move first!" The emperor shouted.

"Hmph!" Di Jun snorted coldly and shouted: "Overbial ability, look at the sword."

"Clang!"

Di Jun also rushed up, and the Demon Emperor Sword in his hand emitted a sword light, slashing towards the Emperor Heaven. All the saints and the great powers of the prehistoric world focused on this shocking battle.
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