In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

The moment he heard this voice, Di Jun's face changed.

"Dong Wanggong!"

Di Jun almost gritted his teeth as he said these three words.

The moment Di Jun called out the name, a man with white hair and a youthful face, holding a dragon-headed cane, walked out.

This is the chief of the male immortals in the ancient times, Dong Wanggong.

Behind the King of the East, there was a quasi-sage and seven or eight Daluo Jinxians.

When Di Jun saw Dong Wanggong and his entourage, his expression became even uglier.

He and the Duke of Dong have been at odds for a long time.

Initially, it was because of Hongjun’s first sermon.

That was three epochs ago.

At that time, Hongjun had just been certified as a saint, and all the powerful people in the ancient times came to listen to Hongjun's teachings.

Among them is Dong Wanggong.

Hongjun didn't know what went wrong at that time. After the sermon, he suddenly said in front of everyone that Dong Wanggong had a special fate and was the best male immortal in the world.

At that time, Di Jun was forming the Demon Court.

After Dong Wanggong was awarded the title of the most powerful male immortal in the world, he began to build an immortal court and recruit people from all over the place.

The strong men of the Wu clan only follow the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Dong Wanggong will not bother himself by going to the Wu clan to snatch people. In this case, he can only snatch people from Di Jun. After all, the demon clan is a very general concept. Except for the Wu clan, any race can call themselves the demon clan.

In addition, Dong Wanggong's strength is quite good among the quasi-saints, barely reaching the strength of a mid-stage quasi-saint. Therefore, many strong people chose Dong Wanggong and gave up on Di Jun's recruitment.

After all, the title of the world's number one male immortal chosen by the first saint of prehistoric times is really too great.

There are also male and female saints.

From then on, Di Jun and Dong Wanggong had a feud, but because the Wu clan was restraining him, he never caused trouble for Dong Wanggong.

Dong Wanggong also knew that Di Jun disliked him, so he stayed in the fairy court in the East China Sea, formed an alliance with the dragon clan, and never left the East China Sea.

Unexpectedly, the King of the East actually took the initiative to leave the East China Sea for Kunpeng.

Thinking of this, Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The Demon Master?"

Emperor Jun looked at Kunpeng.

"Your Majesty, I...I really didn't!"

Kunpeng's face changed and he retreated repeatedly.

At this moment, Dong Wanggong suddenly made another attack and shouted to Kunpeng:

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, where is the other half of the Hongmeng Purple Qi you promised me? Give it to me quickly, and I will help you stop Di Jun."

While Dong Wanggong was speaking, he also showed the half of Hongmeng purple energy in his hand.

Last night, a big demon who claimed to be Kunpeng's subordinate came to ask Dong Wanggong for help.

At first, Dong Wanggong didn't believe it. Di Jun and Kunpeng were in cahoots. Who in the entire world didn't know that?

But the big demon took out half of the Hongmeng Purple Qi as a reward, and said that as long as Dong Wanggong helped, he would give the other half of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Although Dong Wanggong was a little confused about the fact that the Hongmeng Purple Qi could be split into two halves, he checked and found that the Hongmeng Purple Qi was indeed the same as that in the Zixiao Palace, so he agreed.

After all, who would use Hongmeng Purple Qi to set a trap?

That is an opportunity to become a saint.

And now, Dong Wanggong wants to take advantage of the situation and ask Kunpeng for the remaining half of the Hongmeng Purple Qi. This time he came out with almost all the combat power of the Immortal Court, and he must fight quickly.

When Di Jun saw the half of Hongmeng purple energy in Dong Wanggong's hand, his face suddenly became even uglier.

In fact, he had always had some doubts about Kunpeng in his heart, but thinking that there was a powerful enemy at the door, he did not investigate further. Now that there was both witnesses and evidence, he suspected that Kunpeng had really taken the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Kunpeng saw that Di Jun's eyes were looking at him more and more strangely, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to speak, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin suddenly said:

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, stop wasting time with this bastard. Didn't you say you wanted to replace him? Let's join forces and destroy him within fifty moves!"

After Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, they attacked Di Jun together, not caring about Kunpeng at all.

Upon seeing this, Dong Wanggong thought that Di Jiang and the others were invited by Kunpeng with the other half of the Hongmeng Purple Qi. He was afraid that Kunpeng would blame him for not working hard, so he quickly brought another quasi-saint to besiege Di Jun.

For a moment, Di Jun faced four quasi-saints at the same time and quickly fell into a disadvantage.

However, he was still the Emperor of Heaven after all, and Di Jun managed to withstand the attacks of four people.

Kunpeng, who was ignored by everyone, looked around and was a little confused. He really wanted to know what had happened.

"Your Majesty, let me help you!"

Kunpeng gritted his teeth and decided to restore his image in Di Jun's heart first.

The sacred water of Beiming transformed into a giant Kun and attacked Dijiang and his men.

Unexpectedly, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin smiled at each other and simultaneously launched the backup plan they had already prepared.

Dijiang, the ancestor of space wizards, is the master of the ancient space.

Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, is the master of time in the ancient times.

Time is king and space is supreme.

Now, under the combined force of time and space, Kunpeng's attack was instantly diverted and hit Di Jun.

Di Jun, who was in a panic, had no idea what the attack was. After realizing that it was Kunpeng's magical power, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"Kunpeng! Die for me!"

After Di Jun finished speaking, he transformed into the three-legged golden crow and spewed out a breath of true solar flame. This was his companion magical power, and its power was so great that even Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, could not withstand it.

"retreat!"

Emperor Jiang and his two companions, Duke Dong, withdrew at the same time.

Di Jun's target was not them, so he did not chase them, but Kunpeng was in big trouble.

Di Jun's move was intended to kill him.

"what!"

The true flames of the sun quickly enveloped Kunpeng, and the golden flames soon completely devoured Kunpeng.

Di Jun, who transformed into a three-legged golden crow, opened his huge mouth and swallowed the flaming Kunpeng in one gulp.

Then it transformed into the appearance of the innate Taoist body again.

Because of eating Kunpeng, Di Jun's injuries have recovered to a large extent, but now he is fighting one against four, so he is bound to lose.

"Hahaha! You bastard, today is the day you die!"

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin laughed heartily.

Dong Wanggong and the quasi-saint beside him did not say anything, but their expressions showed that they were ready to make a move. Obviously, they believed that the remaining half of the Hongmeng purple energy was in the hands of Di Jun.

Di Jun glanced at Di Jun and the other three, but his expression suddenly turned from anger to joy.

"Do you think you are sure to win? Although I did not expect Kunpeng's betrayal, today, you will definitely die!"

"Do it!"

Di Jun shouted loudly, and the next moment, a dull bell sounded.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The sound of the bell carries with it an aura of primordial chaos. Every time it rings, the earth, water, wind and fire of the ancient world begin to vibrate, and the space begins to ripple like a stone hitting the water.

Hearing the bell, Dong Wanggong and the other man were bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

But Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin's faces darkened, as they were too familiar with the bell sound.

"Donghuang Taiyi!"

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin gritted their teeth as they looked at the tall figure holding the Chaos Bell in the sky.

They have all suffered from the Chaos Clock.

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at Dijiang and the other three, then raised the Chaos Bell high. The next moment, a huge space channel opened.

One billion Taiyi Golden Immortal Demon Clan members, three hundred and sixty-five Daluo Golden Immortal Demon Clan members, and ten Demon Gods, all flew out of the space channel holding formation flags.

"Array up!"

Emperor Jun flew above the group of monsters and presented a battle formation diagram. In an instant, the stars in the sky twinkled and endless starlight fell from the thirty-third heaven.

"This is... the Great Zhoutian Star Array!"

Dong Wanggong finally realized that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw, but unfortunately, it was too late.

As the starlight shone on Dong Wanggong and the quasi-saint beside him, the two of them only lasted for a moment before turning into ashes.

Then, Di Jun looked at Di Jiang and the other two and sneered:

"Today, I will give up the demon master, eliminate the Eastern King and the two ancient witches, and I will not lose anything!"

Hearing Di Jun's words, Di Jiang shook his head and said:

"You don't think you're the only ones prepared? Activate the Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation!"

As soon as Di Jiang finished speaking, the ten ancient witches hiding in the dark appeared. The twelve ancient witches merged into one and transformed into the true body of Pangu, which was nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet tall.

Seeing this scene, Di Jun frowned:

"It's this formation again. It looks like we've come back empty-handed today."

The Great Zhoutian Star Array and the Great Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array are equally powerful, and it is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

Hearing Di Jun's words, Pangu's true body laughed and said:

"Returned in vain? No, no, guess what level the great wizards of my wizard clan have reached now?"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's faces changed and they wanted to go back to defend the Demon Court, but the real body of Pangu controlled by the Twelve Ancestral Witches laughed and killed them.

In desperation, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun had to give up their plan to retreat. The Demon Court could be rebuilt if it was destroyed, but if they were distracted now, they would really die.