Chapter 1408 Qiang Liang's Anger

"Hmph, Di Jun, this is a great meeting. I want your younger brother to teach you a lesson. Let's see what you do?"

Xu Haotian sneered in his heart, his eyes already filled with endless killing intent.

This time, he encountered himself with great fortune and great fortune. Although it was a blessing in disguise, Dijun's move was too insidious, which made him very angry.

After he goes out, he must make Di Jun look good!

Immediately, he closed his eyes and began to practice. As for Donghuang Taiyi and Patriarch Bodhi, there will naturally be someone to take care of them.

...Boom, boom, boom...

On the endless grassland, the sound of thunder billowed, turning into a huge thunder ball tens of thousands of feet in length, and the mighty Ancestral Witch Avatar stood in it, enjoying the baptism of thunder and lightning.

Zu Wu practiced only in the flesh!

Qiangliang is the ancestor witch of thunder, who likes to use lightning to quench his body to increase his physical strength.

At this moment, he suddenly absorbed hundreds of millions of thunder and lightning, and returned to normal, frowning tightly, he muttered to himself: "What's going on? Why is this evil spirit so familiar?"

Hey………

The terrifying Golden Crow True Fire lingered all over the sky, and the figure of Donghuang Taiyi stepped out of it.

And Qiang Liang was wrapped in lightning, flew up with a bang, and flew towards the place surrounded by the Golden Crow True Fire.

On the other side, above the sky, Kong Xuan, who sat on the cloud and comprehended the holy way, was also very surprised. He muttered to himself: "What's going on? Donghuang Taiyi is here too?"

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared in place.

In the woods thousands of miles away, Wang Mobai, who was sleeping soundly on a boulder, also opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of interest, "It's really good, one who has completed the Holy Realm, and one who is half-holy! Already!"

Then he also disappeared in place.

Above the ten thousand zhang high mountain, a round of bright sun was suspended in the void, and a majestic aura of the emperor emanated from it. If you look carefully, you can see that in this round of bright sun, there is a man wearing a purple gold brocade robe and a crown on his head. The big man stood in the bright sun, with incomparable majesty between his brows and sharp eyes, full of awe-inspiring aura.

It is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the ancient heaven! At the same time, he is also the true leader of the ancient monster clan!

And opposite him stood an old Taoist priest with a kind face, a white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, black and white long hair tied behind his head, looking at Donghuang Taiyi indifferently.

This Taoist is none other than Bodhi Patriarch.

These two superpowers were summoned almost at the same time. After feeling each other's breath, they met soon, and they had been facing each other for a long time.

Donghuang Taiyi did not make a move because he was afraid of the cultivation of Bodhi Patriarch. Even though the difference between semi-sacred and consummation of the holy realm is only a small realm, there is a huge difference.

Although he is not afraid of the semi-holy Bodhi Patriarch, he will not act rashly because of this.

The reason why Patriarch Bodhi didn't make a move was that he was not a showy and aggressive person. The reason why he confronted Donghuang Taiyi here was because he felt a provocative taste in Donghuang Taiyi.

Not being pushy, not being brave, doesn't mean he is afraid of things, on the contrary, who was his Bodhi Patriarch afraid of in his life? Although standing opposite is the former Demon Emperor, Heavenly Emperor, but he is still indifferent.

"Bodhi, I didn't expect you to come here."

Dong Huangtai said with a sneer. Although the opponent is a semi-saint, he is still not afraid.

"Hehe, the old Taoist didn't expect Donghuang Taiyi to still be alive!"

Patriarch Bodhi said calmly. One sentence made Donghuang Taiyi's face turn livid.

In his previous life, he fought against the Twelve Ancestral Witches for thousands of years, and finally died in battle. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were buried with him, he felt that it was too worthless!