Eight hundred and forty second chapter moral death
"The Slaying Witch Sword is a good thing, but unfortunately there is a Taoist fruit that is a roadblock. If you want to refine the Slaying Witch Sword, you still need to think of a way to control the Taoist fruit first!" Taiyi's thoughts changed, and a divine light appeared in his eyes.
Speaking of this, Taiyi stepped forward and walked straight towards Lingxiao Palace.
In Lingxiao Palace, everyone stood below, lowering their heads without saying a word.
"Bang"
Di Jun suddenly smashed the case in front of him. In the hall, the demon master and the ten demon saints couldn't help but tremble. Listening to Di Jun's thunderous anger, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
"Witch Clan! Witch Clan! What a Witch Clan! What a Witch Clan!" Di Jun stood in Lingxiao Palace, his voice full of thunderous anger.
"Everyone, the witch clan is immortal and undestructive, but I don't know why I teach me?" Di Jun looked coldly at the ministers below.
Hearing this, the ten demon saints remained silent. Kunpeng's eyes turned, and then whispered: "Your Majesty, I have an idea."
"Come on quickly" Di Jun looked at the other party with a bright look.
"The Witch Clan was born from the human race, and in essence it is still a human race, but it has just undergone some kind of transformation! If you want to defeat the Witch Clan, you may have to make a fuss about the human race!" Kunpeng whispered.
"Human race!" Di Jun carried his hands on his back, and a trace of thought appeared in his eyes.
"It's the same as what the Demon Ancestor thought!" The Emperor glanced at Kunpeng without a trace, without saying a word.
When Kunpeng saw this, he was very happy, so he was unable to do so: "However, the human race is the great wizard tribe. We are the human race, and we are afraid that we will anger the great wizard."
"Daoguo? I haven't asked him for guilt yet!" Di Jun suddenly became angry when he heard this: "Come on, come and send Daoguo, and say I have something to explain."
Dong Kunlun
Yang Sanyang stands on the top of the mountain
Looking at the dim golden crow mark in my hand, I sighed, and the divine light flowed around me. The mark gradually faded, and finally disappeared and turned into ashes.
"Taiyi, I can't come back after all!" Fairy Taiyin came, her voice full of emotion.
Yang Sanyang was silent after hearing this: "I want to go into seclusion and comprehend Pangu's Dharma. The great change in the future is about to begin. The Lich battle is too great, and the future is unpredictable..."
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a word, which was transmitted into Yang Sanyang's ears through the innate formation: "Daoguo, Your Majesty summons you to the heaven to ask questions, and quickly leave with me."
"Di Jun?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and suddenly a premonition of something bad came to his heart.
"There is something wrong with Di Jun. I always feel a little scared when I look at him. Otherwise... don't go. You and I occupy Dong Kunlun and make the land king. Then Di Jun can't do anything to you and me!" Fairy Taiyin looked at him quietly with her eyes.
"I'm going to do the last verification to see if it's him!" Yang Sanyang frowned: "If he is really Di Jun, I must not sit idly and watch him sink. If not, then that's it."
After the words fell, the void was twisted, and Yang Sanyang had already gone to Lingxiao Palace.
In the Lingxiao Palace
Di Jun looked at Yang Sanyang with a gloomy face
"I wonder what's wrong with Your Majesty's order to come here?" Yang Sanyang bowed to Di Jun.
"Daoguo, you are the ancestor of the human race. If you have such a big change in the human race, you are being blamed. It's not something you can't refuse in a few words!" Di Jun stared at him with his eyes tightly.
"..." Yang Sanyang was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "What are your instructions?"
"I borrow it for you to use it!" Di Jun spoke.
"What's the use of borrowing human race?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.
"Although the witch clan is powerful, it has a fatal flaw, which happens to be on your human clan!" Di Jun slowly stood up.
"What does it mean?" Yang Sanyang's expression changed: "A bad premonition surged in his heart!".
Di Jun did not explain, but his magic eyes flashed behind him, and a figure flew out: "Can the great master recognize this person?"
"Daoyi!" Looking at the figure in black robe, Yang Sanyang's face was ferocious, a touch of murderous intent flowed, and a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He suddenly stepped forward and opened the black hood. It was undoubtedly Moral.
Besides morality, can there be one more?
"Since I know you, I'll leave it to you, but I'll be wronged to live in Lingxiao Palace for a while!" Di Jun suddenly smiled, and then the next moment, the 365 innate spiritual treasures in Lingxiao Palace were revived, and the energy was intertwined, trapping them in it.
"Your Majesty!" Yang Sanyang's expression changed, and a feeling of inadequacy rose in his heart.
"Just just worry about morality!" After the Emperor said, his figure had already gone away.
Looking at Di Jun's back as he left, Yang Sanyang looked at the morality in front of him again and couldn't help but smile coldly: "Fourth Brother, we're meeting again."
"I'm meeting again!" A hint of panic appeared in Daoyi's eyes.
"I killed you last time, for some reason, but you were resurrected again. But I don't know if you can still be resurrected this time!" A cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yang Sanyang's mouth: "I wonder if anyone can save you this time."
"Daoguo, if you are willing to let me go, I will tell you a shocking secret!" Seeing the murderous intent gathering in Yang Sanyang's eyes, Daoyi suddenly became panicked, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.
"Oh?" Yang Sanyang smiled faintly: "I know you are the incarnation of the Demon Ancestor. You have been trained into a puppet by the Demon Ancestor. You have the power of immortality, but I just happened to restrain you. As for your secret, let's keep it in your heart. I'm not interested. Go and bury Senior Sister Daoyuan!"
"Haha, kill me? You can't kill me! I have been refined into the original source by the Demon Ancestor. If the Demon Ancestor is not destroyed, I will never die! You can't kill me!" Daoyi smiled coldly: "You will regret that secret!"
"Is that true?" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and a plain white lotus appeared. The petals of the twelve-grade lotus flowers flashed and flew towards Daoyi.
"Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus, how could you have this thing!" Daoyi exclaimed, his voice full of fear and disbelief.
Ignoring him, the twelve-grade white lotus pure world quietly enveloped the morality. Under the twelve-grade white lotus, the body of the morality turned into nothingness and was completely purified and erased.
"Daoguo, you will regret it! You will regret it!" Daoyi screamed shrillly and turned into nothingness.
Buzhou Mountain Top
The Demon Ancestor opened his eyes, and the next moment, a white light of the Pure World flashed by. Before he could react, a wisp of original smoke in his body disappeared and was completely erased.
"The White Lotus of Pure World!" The Demon Ancestor was stunned, and then said with regret: "What a pity for the fate of morality, what a pity!"
In the Lingxiao Palace
Yang Sanyang killed Daoyi and felt relieved. He didn't expect that Daoyi, whom he hated, died like this.
Looking at Lingxiao Palace, there was no one invisible figure.
"How strange! How strange!" Yang Sanyang frowned: "Di Jun trapped me here, so it must be a target for no reason. What plan did he make?"
In front of the South Gate
The Ten Demon Saints
Ten princes
Kunpeng and others stood respectfully.
Di Jun stood at the gate of Nantian, looking at Kunpeng with his eyes: "This time, you will work with the ten demon saints and ten princes to use thunder methods. You must take advantage of the fact that all the masters have not responded, and plunder half of the human race and secretly raise them for my treasure refining."
"Uncle, the human race is the flesh of the great master. If the human race moves, how can I explain to the great master?" The tenth prince looked ugly and refuted.
"The human race is gone, and it can still be cultivated. Besides, I just want half of the human race!" The emperor's voice was full of unquestionable determination: "Don't talk too much, just do it! The great cause of the demon court is above everything else. The witch clan was born from the human race, which was a mistake made by the human race. I did not blame Daoguo for giving punishment, which was already a blessing, so how could he dare to accuse me?"
"Let's go!"
Di Jun said with a cold expression.
After this statement, the ten princes dared not refute it. Following the ten demon saints, they led the Zhoutian Xingdou Doudou toward Dongkunlun.
Buzhou Mountain Top
The Demon Ancestor smiled and looked at the waving of the starry sky, and a strange smile appeared in his eyes: "Interesting! Interesting! This time it's interesting! Can you seize the opportunity? It depends on this incident! Di Jun, you are dead! You are dead!"
The demon clan descended to Dongkunlun and robbed the human tribe. Wa, Taiyin Fairy, and Fuxi, who were secretly practicing in Dongkunlun, noticed something was wrong at the first time. They all walked out of the cave and saw the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation that was raging across the human race. They were all furious.
"Bold, who dares to come to our human race to be presumptuous?" The fairy of Taiyin sacrificed the wheel of the sun and the moon without saying a word. The divine light of the innate spiritual treasure burst out and slashed towards the Zhoutian Star Dou array.
"Fairy Taiyin, we are under the decree of the Demon Emperor to capture the human rebel party. Don't stop it, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" Kunpeng's northern flag waved out and ushered in towards the sun and menstrual wheel.
"Kunpeng! You evil beast, you dare to come to our human race to make trouble. You must know that our human race should not be bullied! If Daoguo knew what you did today, he would definitely not give up with you!" Wa's voice was full of anger, and she rushed towards the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation.
"Haha, it's so naive! It's so naive! Do you think I can come here without considering the consequences?" Kunpeng smiled coldly.
"What does it mean?" Fuxi and the other two were struck by lightning, and a hint of disbelief appeared in their voices.
"There is a change in the human race. Dao Fruit is the ancestor of the human race. How can it be less involved? Dao Fruit has been suppressed by His Majesty in Lingxiao Palace. I am afraid it will be difficult for him to protect himself. How can there be time to worry about the human race?" Kunpeng smiled strangely.
"What?"
After this statement, all three of them were shocked and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Kunpeng showed a cold light on his face and gave a wink at the ten demon saints. The ten demon saints knew that they saw Zhou Tian Xingdou Formation turning, and actually enveloped Fuxi and the other two.
distance
Witch tribe
Houtu carried his hands on his back, looking at the starry formation around the sky from afar, silently silent.
"Can it work?" Old Ancestor Xiankong whispered.
"I don't know! As long as three people are asked to kill the tenth prince, this matter will be done!" Houtu sighed: "It depends on Kunpeng and the ten demon saints. Can the tenth prince be surrounded in."
Chapter completed!