"In addition to lifelessness, the Eastern Emperor will also die next."

Let me smile at Qin Jun and said with great confidence.

Compared to Wuming, the Eastern Emperor was pitifully weak, and it was difficult for him to escape from Li Huahun's palm. As long as he was encountered by Li Huahun, he would definitely die.

Qin Jun nodded and asked, "Did Li Huahun be so strong for a long time, or is it now?"

Since he summoned Li Huahun, this guy has been unfathomable. Now he has recovered all his memories and completely displayed his true fangs, which makes Hongmeng scared and makes him feel deeply curious about Li Huahun.

Ren Wo Xiao is really cruel, turning his son into a god and a demon.

"He has been getting stronger and will definitely surpass me in the future." Ren Wo smiled proudly.

Unlike other Hongmeng gods, Ren Woxiao did not make the clone independent consciousness, so he did not even change his name. His feelings for Li Huahun were the same as those of his deity.

"I hope so." Qin Jun smiled and said, the stronger the Li Huahun, the better. After all, the mythological system makes Li Huahun devoted himself to Qin Jun and will never betray him, unless Li Huahun surpasses the mythological system.

But that is impossible.

Qin Jun will not lose to anyone.

Hongjun, Di Jiang and others did not interrupt, and listened carefully. Like Qin Jun, they developed great interest in Li Huahun.

Everyone continued to rush to the spiritual monument in Donghongmeng.

Dong Hongmeng has become extremely lively recently because of the Nine Poles Supreme. Even though the Nine Poles Supreme was defeated by Emperor Su, the challenge continues. After all, he is still the top ten in the God List, which is a huge temptation for all living beings.

Along the way, almost all the creatures encountered by Qin Jun and others rushed to the Hongmeng White Tree without conflict with them.

About four days ago, they came to the edge of Donghongmeng and saw the spiritual monument that was hundreds of feet tall.

"Your Majesty, be careful! Something is not right here!"

Hongjun said in a deep voice. After saying that, he suddenly raised his sleeves, swung out the mysterious yellow energy of heaven and earth, and turned into hundreds of long rainbows toward the Spirit-Shenzhen Monument.

The three evil spirits also began to roar, shaking the starry sky.

Just as hundreds of mysterious yellow energy in the world were about to touch the spiritual monument, the space was rippling, blocking the mysterious yellow energy in the world.

Qin Jun looked up and saw seven figures standing on the top of the Zhenling Monument, looking at them coldly.

Original creature!

Qin Jun could tell at a glance that the originating energy in their bodies was not Wudao, but seven strange originating creatures.

Why are they here?

Did my last breakthrough completely shock the Shiyuan God Clan?

Qin Jun wondered that even if he was chased by the Shiyuan Gods, he would not be afraid. One day, he would lead the Qin Heavenly Court into the endless void and march into the Shiyuan Gods!

As for the issue that Wudao said, he did not take it in his heart. He had different positions and considered the enemy, and would only feel sorry for the people in his own camp.

He can't hand over Hongmeng to the Shiyuan God Clan, right?

The Emperor of Heaven is never threatened!

"Emperor of Heaven, I finally waited for you."

A Shiyuan creature in the lead spoke. Instead of making a harsh sound like Wudao and Wuming, he spoke the common language of Hongmeng.

Qin Jun did not speak, and the other party was not worthy of talking to him.

Di Jiang smiled grimly and said, "Are you here to die?"

The other eleven ancestor witches also looked at the seven Shiyuan creatures fiercely and were ready to take action at any time.

"Although we come from the Shiyuan God Clan, we hope to cooperate with the Emperor of Heaven."

The Shiyuan creature continued to speak, staring at Qin Jun, with a complicated look.

Hongjun asked, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

He was afraid that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would take action directly. Since the other party had something to say, why not listen first?

Maybe it can collect information from the Origin God Clan to help Qin Jun.

"My name is Shiwu. Although the Shiyuan Gods hated the Emperor of Heaven, including us, there were conflicts within the Shiyuan Gods. If the Emperor of Heaven helped me kill Wudao, I would dedicate the whereabouts of the Soul of Heaven."

The creature of Shiyuan began to introduce himself. His appearance was somewhat similar to Wudao, but he did not expect to be an enemy.

Qin Jun stared at him and said, "How could you know the essence of the origin?"

Are some of the essence of the origin in endless emptiness?

If this is the case, it would be tricky.

"We have been in Hongmeng for a long time, and by chance, Emperor Tian, ​​are you willing to cooperate with us?" Shi Wu looked at Qin Jun and asked, his tone was neither arrogant nor impatient, and wanted to stand on an equal position with Qin Jun.

Qin Jun snorted, "What if I don't agree?"

As soon as this said, the six Shiyuan creatures beside Shi Wu glared at him, wanting to speak, but Shi Wu stopped him.

Shi Wu turned his right hand and the original energy condensed into a long sword. He stabbed the spirit-storing monument with one sword and said, "If you don't agree, then you and I will not be a cooperative relationship, but an enemy. I will do all my strength to stop you and even kill you."

"Do you want this spiritual monument?"

"I'm going to ruin it."

Shi Wu's voice was very light. As he spoke, he stabbed into the top of the spiritual monument with a sword, making a clanging sound.

This scene made the twelve ancestor witches furious. Can they bear it if they dare to threaten their Majesty?

Qin Jun looked at Shi Wuqi and said coldly, "Kill them and leave the guy named Shi Wu."

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve ancestor witches, Hongjun, and I laughed out.

The Great Emperor Evil Wolf rode on Qin Jun, Tongtian Sect Leader, and Cheng Yaojin continued to fly to the Spirit-Sheng Monument.

They didn't take Shi Wu and others seriously at all.

"snort!"

Shi Wu snorted coldly, slapped Hongjun with his right hand, and countless swords of the Origin were shot out, tearing everything apart, but unfortunately he was swept away by Hongjun with Daodu.

Let me laugh and come behind them, stomp my right foot, and the terrifying power made the Zhenling Monument tremble violently. Shi Wu and others' faces changed drastically. They jumped up and saw countless light blades emerging from the top of the Zhenling Monument. If they had not avoided, they would definitely be pierced.

The twelve ancestor witches and Hongjun chased and left.

Qin Jun came to the spiritual monument and threw the soul mark into the spiritual monument. If this process is disturbed, he has to start again, but he doesn't care.

With so many capable subordinates, Shi Wu and others could not make any trouble.

If you conquer this spiritual monument, only the spiritual monument in Nan Hongmeng will be left. At that time, the four spiritual monuments of the spiritual monument absorb the vitality of Hongmeng will be a great weapon.

The battle did not last long, and the top two of the gods and the twelve ancestor witches had no reason to lose, almost crushing Shiwu's fifth class.

"Damn it... these two guys are the Nine Changes of the Great Yan God!"

Shi Wu gritted his teeth and couldn't keep his calm. He underestimated Qin Jun's power.

Without hesitation, he turned around and fled, turned into soil, dissipated in the starry sky. He fled, but the other companions suffered misfortunes and were all destroyed in spirit.

"Damn it! Let him escape! This damn magical power of transforming mud!"

Zhu Rong cursed angrily, his face full of displeasure.

Hongjun looked at the direction of Shi Wu's escape, thinking about it, as if he was thinking about the magical powers of the Shiyuan Divine Clan.
Chapter completed!