Chapter 178: Dong Wanggong dies, destroying the Zhoutian Xingdou formation

Taiyi summoned his magic power, but did not ring the Donghuang Bell in his hand.

Instead, he released his magic power, and with his strength that had broken through a certain limit, he swung the magic weapon and smashed it towards Dong Wanggong's forehead.

Under the power of the innate treasure of Donghuang Bell.

At this moment, the void seemed to become real under the power of the Donghuang Bell.

In an instant it turned into an ocean of laws, with countless fragments swaying constantly and turning into the power of the void.

The King of the East was firmly fixed in place.

In terms of fate, time and space, and cause and effect, Dong Wanggong could only passively endure this blow.

Infinite magical power, mixed with the terrifying attack from the Ancestral Witch, directly chopped down on the King of the East in front of him.

This is the gathering of power, and it represents endless destruction.

"No!"

Even if he sacrificed the blood of many people in the Immortal Court, the temporary increase in strength could not allow Duke Dongwang to reach the point where he could fight against both parties at the same time.

In an instant.

Dong Wanggong growled, "If I don't live well, you won't live well either!"

The corpses of both good and evil appeared in an instant, and a terrifying and boundless explosive aura emerged from them at a speed of one billionth of a second.

"boom!"

Infinite light, infinite heat.

No one expected that Dong Wanggong would be so determined at the last moment.

He directly blew up his own two corpses and himself.

This collision made the entire prehistoric world tremble, countless earth veins rolled, and even the East China Sea was shaking at this moment, as if everything was about to fall into the eye of the sea.

Countless spaces were shattered, the five elements were reversed, yin and yang collapsed, the universe was destroyed, and even the void could not withstand this force at this moment.

The ripples of the long river of fate and the long river of time and space are constantly rolling. Countless monsters are destroyed by the endless waves of destruction at this moment, and endless bloody evil energy rises into the sky.

And Dong Wanggong had already been completely wiped out in this terrorist attack.

"Damn it!"

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin joined forces to transform into a space-time, covering all the terrifying power, while Taiyi shook the Donghuang Bell frantically to remove all the terrifying power.

Where Dong Wangong was, there was a big hole in the void.

Only a ray of innate Shaoyang energy was left, swaying constantly, as if absorbing and discharging the surrounding energy, gathering for the appearance of the next living being.

A dragon head cane and Shaoyang sword also emerged from it.

"It's now!"

Di Jun seemed to have sensed something, and a golden light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, he cut through the space in front of him and came to the place where Dong Wanggong died.

"This thing is destined for me!"

Di Jun looked at the Shaoyang Qi. Once he refined it, he would be complete.

But a young man wearing a dragon robe and stepping on the sun and the moon slowly appeared beside the Shaoyang Qi.

The bloody and evil aura all around fled madly as if it had met its natural enemy, but was purified by the white light that seemed to purify the world, and turned into pure innate spiritual energy again.

The young man quietly held the Shaoyang Qi in his hand, seemed to look at it, and then put it away casually.

As for the dragon-headed cane and Shaoyang sword, he waved them casually and sent them to the hands of the Queen Mother of the West. As for Jianmu, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jianmu actually disappeared. It seems that there is a thief in the fairy court.

"Huang Long!!" Seeing the person coming.

Di Jun felt extremely furious in an instant, but his body retreated millions of feet.

He never expected that after working so hard for so long, he would end up being reaped the benefits by the Huang Long in front of him.

"Oh?! Taiyi, it seems you still have some strength. If not, use it all..."

When Huang Long saw Taiyi in front of him, who was willing to risk being seriously injured to ring the Donghuang Bell again, he immediately smiled indifferently.

At this moment, thousands of rays of light rose up behind Huang Long, and wisps of star power slowly fell from the clouds onto his body, enveloping him.

“There are four signs in the sky!
Suzaku, Xuanwu."

"The Purple Star is moving!"

"Taiyin moves horizontally..."

Huang Long did not attack Taiyi in front of him. Instead, he slightly nodded his fingers. For a moment, the mighty Zhoutian Xingdou Formation actually shifted infinitely at this moment.

Rumble!
Rays of starlight containing infinite magical power, descending from the sea of ​​stars around the sky, quickly disappeared, and were followed by the backlash of the formation.

"puff!!"

Tai, who had not yet had time to make a move, vomited blood and flew backwards, and his aura quickly dropped back to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint.

If it weren't for the precious treasure, the Donghuang Bell, which suppressed his state of mind, he would have suffered such a backlash and would have died.

"Damn it, it's true. The layout of this Huanglong in the Zhoutian Star Sea is to target our demon race!"

Di Jun originally thought that with the help of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array and Taiyi's strength, even if he couldn't kill the Yellow Dragon today, he could still keep the Shaoyang Qi.

can.

Seeing this scene, he was horrified.

If even Taiyi is no match for the guy in front of him, what about the rest of the people?
Thinking of something, Di Jun couldn't help but look up at the ground. He was looking for traces of the Wu clan.

That majestic giant seemed like Pangu who had returned from the chaos. If they could unite with him, there would still be hope of killing Huang Long today.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witches actually disbanded the formation at this moment.

"Emperor Jun, the agreement between my Wu Clan and your Heavenly Court has been fulfilled. Don't forget what you promised me!"

"Hahaha!"

The laughter of the Space Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang was heard in the space. Then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan began to quickly withdraw from the battlefield, as if they had planned it in advance.

The strong men in Heaven are now concentrating on activating the Great Zhoutian Xingdou Array and the Hunyuan Heluo Array. They are simply unable to spare any time to stop it.

As for the lingering Immortal Court? !

Some of them hoped that the Wu clan barbarians would leave as soon as possible. When they saw that they were about to retreat, they simply stepped out of the way, fearing that they would be killed by these barbarians if they were not careful!

"Damn it, damn the witch clan!!"

At this moment, Di Jun wished he could summon the powerful men from Heaven to kill all these hateful Wu clan barbarians.

But reason restrained the action!

Using his great magic power and willpower to suppress all the thoughts in his heart, Di Jun took advantage of this stalemate to secretly explore the Zhoutian Star Array in his Heavenly Palace!
However, when the overwhelming divine thoughts rushed to the sea of ​​stars, Di Jun, the Lord of Heaven and the self-proclaimed Lord of the Sea of ​​Stars, felt his scalp tingling and his heart was shaking!

He himself couldn't even control the entire sea of ​​stars! !

"The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation that Fuxi and Taiyi deduced from the Donghuang Bell was actually mostly wasted."

Looking at the abandoned formation flags in his perception, and the stars that were suppressed by the four symbols of the sky mixed with the power of the moon.

Di Jun, the emperor of the demon race, was just overjoyed at the thought of destroying an enemy, but in an instant he was poured with a basin of cold water, leaving him cold from head to toe.

(End of this chapter)