Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

The guardian array around Zicui Pill Room was activated, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals, as well as hundreds of commanders wearing golden armor, stood outside the light curtain.

This scene is exactly the same as the last Heaven Tribulation Prison.

As the saying goes, the first time is born, the second time is cooked.

Compared with Jietian Prison last time, Xuan Chengzi looked very calm at this moment.

With a shake of his hands, two large flags appeared in his hands, and at the same time, a twelve-pink red lotus platform appeared under his feet, burning with raging karma.

Simultaneously activating the three top-grade innate spirit treasures, Xuan Chengzi only felt that his mana was flowing like a river breaking its embankment, but he is now a Taiyi Jinxian, and his mana is endless and will never dry up.

Based on this alone, unless Zhunshengda can make a move, no one can break through his defense.

Seeing these two iconic banners, those demon gods who tried to stop him were terrified.

"Xuan Chengzi!"

"It's him again!"

"He's making trouble in the Heavenly Palace again!"

……

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, Xuan Chengzi put Youqiong Yaoshen into the map of Shanhe Sheji, and then urged the [-]th Grade Fire Red Lotus to hit the big formation in front of him.

Almost in an instant, those upside-down glazed bowl-like light curtains were easily shattered by Xuan Chengzi.

He kept going, like a gust of wind, swept towards the direction of Nantianmen.

Wherever they went, people turned their backs on their backs, and countless jade palaces and golden palaces were destroyed.

Seeing that the Nantian Gate was already in sight in the distance, at this moment, a tall golden figure suddenly emerged from the air, looking at Xuan Chengzi and clapping a palm from afar.

"boom--"

The golden palm shadows covered the sky and blocked the upper and lower directions at the same time, making it impossible for people to avoid it.

Xuan Chengzi's face darkened, and he tried his best to mobilize the three top-quality Lingbao to resist the blow.

"Boom—"

There was a loud noise, and the giant golden palm was held against by two large flags. Xuan Chengzi had a stream of blood at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect His Majesty the Demon Emperor to make a move in person. This is beyond my expectation."

When he came to Heaven, he inquired about it.

The Eight Great Demon Saints, Demon Masters, and Eastern Emperors all fought against the witch clan in the lower realm, and only two quasi-sages, the Demon Emperor and Demon Queen, were able to guard the heavenly court.

This is also one of the reasons why Xuan Chengzi dared to make a big show after saving people.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Demon Emperor was also unambiguous, and there was no one under his command, so he simply acted on his own.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor Jun stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "You keep making troubles in the heavens again and again, I can't just sit idly by..."

Before he finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, and his eyes became extremely complicated.

In the next moment, he suddenly turned into a golden light and shot out of the Nantian Gate and disappeared.

"Uh... what happened?"

Xuan Chengzi was a little curious. Something big must have happened to make the majestic Demon Emperor lose his composure like this.

Could it be... Bo Yu has been killed by the Wu Clan, right?

This came faster than I imagined!

In his mind, if the Wu Clan captured such a distinguished Jinwu prince, they would definitely use him as a bargaining chip in exchange for some strategic benefits.

Isn't it a bit too wasteful to kill directly like this?

Seeing the Yaohuang leave in a hurry, Xuan Chengzi didn't want to leave.

This is a rare opportunity.

He released Youqiong Demon God from the map of Shanhe Sheji and asked him to lead the way.

"Where to go?"

Looking at the thousands of golden-armored demon gods around him, Youqiong demon god was so frightened that the two trembled and lost their minds.

"I have already seen the place of alchemy in the heavenly court, so let's go to the place of treasure refining."

"The place where treasures are made...that's Tiangongfang!"

Youqiong Yaoshen quickly gave the answer, and there was a strong look of anticipation in his eyes.

Just now in Zi Cui Pill's room, he also followed behind and made a lot of money, and those pills and spiritual fruits that Xuan Chengzi looked down upon really contained a lot.

Now that he heard that he was going to the place of treasure refining, he had already begun to look forward to it.

……

The Demon Emperor came out of the Heavenly Court, directly tore apart the space, and soon appeared above the Wanren Mountains, and then saw the tragic situation of the Golden Crow falling.

At this moment, he is no longer a demon emperor, but a father who is going through the pain of bereavement.

"Come on!"

With a roar mixed with infinite anger, he swung his palm and slapped Dayi who was far away.

Even though they were far apart, Dayi's complexion changed drastically, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he immediately felt the threat of death.

He resolutely gave up his plan to shoot and kill the last Golden Crow, without hesitation he shrunk into an inch, and in an instant he retreated hundreds of thousands of miles away, appearing on a barren hill.

Despite this, he still felt a death threat lingering in his heart.

Sure enough, the moment he appeared, a huge golden claw pierced the air and pressed down on him.

At this time, it was too late to hide, so Dayi had no choice but to bite the bullet, put the huge red bow in his hand across the top of his head, and took the golden claw abruptly.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, centering on the place where Dayi stood, the hills with a radius of more than [-] li turned into dust in an instant.

If someone looked down from a high altitude, they would find a bottomless claw-shaped crater suddenly appeared on this barren hilly area.

"Cough...cough..."

At the bottom of the big pit, Dayi spat out the blood froth in his mouth with great difficulty, got up from the pit holding the huge crimson bow that had been broken in two, and said with a big grin, "The Demon Emperor... is nothing more than that!"

Chapter 156 Zhou Tian Xing Dou VS Du Tian Shensha

One of Dayi's arms was broken at the root, and there were several huge and terrible scars on his chest, and blood flowed horizontally.

But he still stood upright, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.

"The Demon Emperor... is nothing more than that!"

Although separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, his voice was still clearly transmitted to the Wanren Mountains.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor Jun looked at the only remaining sixth prince, Lu Jun, his eyes were full of grief, anger, shock, despair... There was even a hint of madness in his eyes!

Hearing Dayi's voice, he swung his palm again without thinking.

It's just that this palm was received by a tall figure.

Immediately afterwards, a tall portal appeared in the void, and tall and stalwart figures walked out of it.

"Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Ju Mang, Zhu Rong..."

Di Jun looked over one by one, his eyes were cold.

Lu Jun was almost scared to death.

First it was Dayi's life-threatening sharp arrow, and now so many ancestor witches came one after another.

No need to think about it, this must be a trap set by the Wu Clan long ago, and their ten brothers are the bait to catch Di Jun, a big fish!

At this time, Di Jun looked coldly at the group of ancestor witches, and said coldly: "Eleven ancestor witches have come together, it's really a good plan! But I dare to appear here, how can I be unprepared?"

Following his words, the prehistoric world dimmed abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, a vigorous bell rang from the sky, extremely solemn and solemn.

"when--"

360 Five star kings emerged from the nine heavens, holding a large black banner in their hands, with patterns of stars on the banner.

Around these star kings, there are [-] commander-level demon gods, each holding a small Zhoutian star banner in his hand.

"when--"

The Chaos Bell chimed softly again.

The sun star that has just set in Yugu rises from the west and quickly rises to the center.

At the same time, the Lunar Star, which has just risen from the east, also rises into the center under an invisible force.

At this moment, the sun and the moon are in the same sky and next to each other.

Many demon gods above the nine heavens disappeared, replaced by bright stars one by one.

With the sun and the moon as the center, countless bright stars are connected to each other, forming a vast formation covering most of the prehistoric continent.

"Zhou! Heaven! Star! Fight!"

Di Jiang glanced at the changes in the nine heavens, and looked at the demon emperor Jun in the distance with some surprise, "I never imagined that besides you, there is actually another person in the heaven who can preside over this grand formation."

The two clans of liches have fought countless times, so they are naturally no strangers to the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation of the monster clan.

It is even more clear that this great formation was originally realized by Di Jun from Hetu Luoshu.

They thought that without Di Jun, the Yaozu would not be able to launch this grand formation, but they didn't expect Donghuang Taiyi to be able to deploy the Zhoutian Star Dou grand formation with the power of the Chaos Clock.

At this moment, the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation reappeared, and Di Jiang and other ancestor witches knew that their plan to kill Di Jun had gone bankrupt.

Although this Zhoutian Star Dou array has not really started to operate, its power has already enveloped the prehistoric world, making all the immeasurable creatures of the prehistoric world feel the trembling from the soul.

On the dark prehistoric land, only the Wanren Mountains still have a glimmer of light.

That was the place where the nine golden crows fell.

The real fire of the sun on them turned the Wanren Mountains with a radius of a million miles into a crimson magma lake, which is estimated to last for countless years before it gradually cools down and goes out.

Di Jun took one last look at the place where the nine sons fell, all the weakness in his eyes disappeared, and when he raised his head, it had turned into nothingness and coldness.

He looked at the eleven ancestral witches and said coldly: "None of you will be able to get away today!"

As if responding to his words, the bright stars in the sky emitted billions of rays of light, making the prehistoric land as bright as day in an instant.

"Di Jun!"

Zu Wudi Jiang shouted coldly: "Do you want to die together?"

"perish together?"

Di Jun said coldly: "You only have eleven ancestral witches left, and you can't even set up the Dutian Shensha formation. What qualifications do you have to die with me?"

Before the words fell, a cold shout came from a distance.

"Who says it can't be done?"

In the next moment, a slender figure appeared in the Wanren Mountains, and his aura was connected with the eleven ancestor witches.

In an instant, a vast and boundless phantom manifested.

One foot is on the coast of the East China Sea, while the other foot is standing near Buzhou Mountain.

this moment.

From all over the world, up to 33 days, down to the sea of ​​blood, countless creatures in the prehistoric world all "see" this truly indomitable figure.

……

In Zixiao Palace, the six saints all opened their eyes and looked towards the prehistoric world.

Zhunti sage frowned slightly, "My nephew Xuan Chengzi plotted against Prince Jinwu, but he didn't think carefully."

"Ok?"

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, and was about to speak, but the Master Tongtian at the side stepped forward and said: "What does the younger brother mean by saying this?"

Saint Zhunti smiled and said: "The two clans of the Lich have even moved out the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and the Dutianshensha formation this time, and they are inseparable from the nephew Xuanchengzi, if not..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tong Tian: "If it wasn't for my nephew, how would you know that the Wu Clan can still lay down the great array of gods and gods without the Houtu?"

Zhunti sage nodded slightly and did not argue on this topic.