Chapter 178

Dijiang stared, feeling the terrifying storm and everything contained in his arms, and roared: "The body of the great road, fighting posture..."

In an instant, Di Jiang showed his great body and fighting posture. Incarnate into six legs, encircling the avenue, interweaving deeply. The four wings of evolution roll up the endless heavens...

With such a posture, the size gradually enlarged. It seems to have transformed into the height of heaven and earth, and also seems to have transformed into the size of heaven and earth. Raising your hand is endless glory.

Killing like this makes the torrent reverse, makes thousands of people fear, and makes the long river seem to be unable to carry it.

"boom......"

"boom..........."

At that moment, the two arms collided.

The sudden surge of Taoist sound made countless powerful people seem to lose their will subconsciously. Shocked by the gorgeous avenue, it turned into a kind of silence.

The majesty of that moment seemed to shatter and cripple the entire avenue.

The turbulent torrent, even the brand of loser, now seems to collapse, and let out a sigh: "Alas...another descendant of Pangu, it is really terrifying. It's a pity, it's a pity... "

The brand of loser comes from one person to another with low groans and sighs.

That special arm formed by endless Dao bones, endless heavens, and endless years. Now erase the previous agitation, restore the previous brokenness, and grasp the agitated torrent as if grasping the other shore.

With a buzzing sound, a head covered by time slowly emerged from the torrent.

This head emerged, stained with a little bit of mutilated flesh, dripping with rotten blood, with deep eye sockets, and the eyes could not be seen, as if it had been held captive by someone.

"Alas... Descendants of Pangu, retreat..." That vast voice came from the ancient times, and it went back and forth.

"Who are you? Why are you stopping me?" Di Jiang was confused, and his blood-stained body quickly recovered. There is a kind of madness woven into the true form of Dao.

"I don't know, I don't know... After I was born, I was ordered to sleep here and intercept the descendants of Pangu. All descendants of Pangu who want to enter the long river are my enemies. Retreat, do not enter the long river, You can also display your cultivation in the realm of Hunyuan." The old voice echoed, as if warning Di Jiang and all sentient beings in the wild.

When Di Jiang heard this, his eyes were majestic and flashed with fighting intent: "Will the descendants of Father God be intercepted? So all the previous changes are all because of this? However, I am a descendant of Father God, who dares to stop me? , I will kill anyone."

Di Jiang didn't talk nonsense. Raising his hand was a killing move, a fighting spirit, and a great way.

At this moment, Di Jiang finally figured out why when he went upstream, he encountered a torrent of weapons and beasts. The feelings are directed towards him, or towards the descendants of Pangu.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang was also annoyed. He is a descendant of Pangu, and now that he is being targeted, how can he not be angry.

"Fight!" Di Jiang shouted, the true form of the avenue, pulling the avenue from the torrent, leading the killing. Behind him, the wings of intertwined avenues multiplied, instigated, transforming the changes of the years, transforming the storms of the heavens. That hint of storm is a big world. The storm that formed from so many great realms was extremely terrifying.

The clenched fist pulls the sky and the heavens, condensing them into a prehistoric statue. The primitive world without creation is just a vast area.

Such a terrifying blow is absolutely rare in the world.

On the other hand, the enemy raised his hand and grabbed it, tearing off the long river of time and turning it into a palm. Everything that the palm touched turned into deathly silence. Reciting Taoist sounds transforms into a torrent of supernatural power.

"boom......"

"boom......"

In an instant, the two collided, stirring up divine light and divine power.

Set off the endless torrent and crush the vicissitudes of ancient and modern times. At that moment, it affects fate, cause and effect, and everything.

The killings of both were extremely terrifying. I see a lot of loser brands, and all of them (Zhao Hao) can only go with the flow and find it difficult to compete. Countless powerful people looked at them, all of them were silent, and all of them were in despair.

The despair in their hearts is the despair of their own weakness.

"This kind of killing, this kind of cultivation, this kind of power, I'm afraid we will never be able to touch it in our lifetime." A powerful man sighed.

"Why, why is the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang so powerful? Why, why is there an unknown strong man in the torrent of the avenue, blocking the descendants of Pangu from achieving enlightenment?" Another powerful person asked thoughtfully.

"I don't know yet. However, it seems that Di Jiang's cultivation has reached the realm of Hunyuan, or surpassed the ordinary realm of Hunyuan. Especially when the true form of the avenue unfolds and draws the Yun of the Great Dao, it is too scary." Another big one. Can speak.

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Chapter 450

"That's the case for Di Jiang. What about the other ancestral witches? Maybe it's okay. If that's the case, then the witch clan is the most terrifying race in the ancient world." Another powerful person sighed.

"The descendants of Pangu are too terrifying." A powerful man said with despair.

At this moment, all sentient beings in the ancient world are affected by this battle, are alarmed by this battle, and are shocked by this battle.

Everyone knows that the descendants of Pangu seem to be targeted. If the descendants of Pangu achieve great success, they will be intercepted and blocked. In addition, the cultivation level of Pangu's descendants is too terrifying. Especially the ancestral witches, who were able to reach this level by just cultivating their physical bodies. After the true form of Dao is revealed, he will definitely be able to display his cultivation in the realm of Hunyuan.

If one ancestral witch is like this, who can defeat the twelve ancestral witches together?

In the demon court, the demons were silent, and each one gasped. They also shocked the Wu Clan's terror and power.

"The Witch Clan, a terrifying race? In other words, the descendants of Pangu are too terrifying." Fuxi said, his eyes flashing with horror.

"Is it possible that the descendants of Pangu were intercepted just because of how terrifying they are? How terrifying is it to be able to hide a strong man in the torrent and intercept the descendants of Pangu?" Taiyi was also silent and felt crazy.

"Able to do this. Could it be that he is the Chaos Demon God?" Kunpeng suddenly asked a question.

In the prehistoric era, it is well known that Pangu killed the Chaos Demon God and created the prehistoric era.

Countless demon kings were silent, not knowing what to say.

Now, looking at the torrent, Di Jiang, who was fighting against each other, and those who blocked the way, and those who blocked the way, my heart was very complicated.

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Di Jiang and those who blocked the road fought for a long time and fought for a long time.

Killing Dao Now, Di Jiang's murderous intention has become extremely terrifying. There was a terrifying resentment and a terrifying resentment all over his body: "Horr...how many descendants of Father God have you destroyed?"

"I can't remember clearly. In the distant prehistoric times, Pangu's descendants were spread everywhere. They had unparalleled qualifications and unparalleled luck, so they grew up very quickly. In the end, as they grew up, one by one they went upstream and wanted to achieve success. Hunyuan.

But most of them were intercepted and killed. There are only one or two people in each era who can set foot on the great road! The rest were turned into Tao bones and buried in the torrent. Not even a chance to be branded as a loser. "The one who blocked the way said with confusion.

"Roar..." Di Jiang roared upon hearing this, turning into the ultimate murderous intent. He is the purest essence and blood of Father God, and is the purest direct line. He can feel that this long river is filled with the blood and bones of Father God's descendants, as well as the endless resentment of their being intercepted and killed.

I don't know how many descendants of Pangu were intercepted and killed here, and each one was buried here with reluctance and resentment.

With the "boom" of the towering sky, Di Jiang felt the resentment and murderous intent of countless brothers and sisters.

For this reason, Dijiang pulled the murderous intention and turned it into a killing for eternity, which was extremely terrifying.

Raising your hand means the evolution of the heavens, turning your hand means the annihilation of the heavens. Stepping on ten thousand roads, carrying the killing blow, he punched out and turned into a shocking giant.

The person who blocked the way also raised his hand and fought out, turning into endless years.

At that moment, the torrent collapsed and was destroyed. Colliding with each other, each one's bones were broken, and each one was bloody and bloody.

The power they displayed was too vast, far beyond the realm of Hunyuan. Thinking about the power displayed in the realm of Hunyuan, this should be like this.

The fight with each other stirs up the turbulence of the long river of time, the endless past and present, and the destiny.

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I don’t know how long this battle lasted, but it was extremely tragic.

Dijiang's body, which had been blasted to pieces several times, relied on the help of the resentment of the losers who were the descendants of the endless Pangu lurking in the long river to recover again and start killing again.

The head of the person who blocked the path was also shattered several times, but it was gradually repaired by the bones of the path that could not be touched.

This battle was so brutal that it had surpassed the half-step Hunyuan killings and reached the level of Hunyuan killings. Although all sentient beings in the wild today have little idea of ​​how to deal with the killings in the Hunyuan Realm. But that's how it goes.

The torrent of the avenue was destroyed, and the endless destiny was changed.

In the end, Di Jiang defeated the blocker. The head and body of this blocker were snatched out from the depths of the river. With endless resentment and endless anger, he completely annihilated it.

Each of his bones was broken into pieces, turned into ashes, and exiled in the long river of time. His head was used as a ball by Di Jiang and kicked into the past and present. His arms were torn apart, and his flesh and blood turned into the food of resentment...

In short, use all means to eliminate this obstacle.

And all the sentient beings watching this battle, watching Di Jiang take the final journey, were silent for a long time.

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As Dijiang walked along the long river of space, the marks of those losers reappeared, but when faced with such a vicious person, they retreated one by one.

"The descendants of Pangu, transformed by the essence and blood, can be regarded as direct descendants. Defeating those who block the way is awesome..." The loser mark of the space avenue sighed with emotion.

Di Jiang ignored it, and the blood evil he exuded made these losers fearful.

When Di Jiang stands on the edge and takes one step, he will achieve Hunyuan.

At that moment, an ancient aura spread and swept from the long river of space: "Is there another descendant who is very far away from the path of space? It is also a descendant of Pangu. It is not easy to reach this step. Let's go and give up everything. , let’s start all over again.”

With such words, Di Jiang, who had just set foot on the long river of space avenue, was silent, and was knocked away by the surging space water.

Dijiang didn't even have a chance to resist or cry out, and was knocked away by the sweeping water. Pour along the torrent, fall downstream, and fall into the wilderness...

The explosion of "boom" reverberated, and the extremely fast figure fell down from the long river of the avenue.

That figure was Di Jiang. He fell down at a very fast speed, shattering the Eternal Mountains and making the entire rough land seem to be shaking.

The earth is sunken, rocks are scattered, and they turn into streams of light.

The core of the depression is Dijiang, a bloody and inhuman form of Dijiang.

Today, Di Jiang has returned to his human form. But it was no longer intact, the bones all over his body were broken, and his organs had already exploded, as if they had turned into flesh. If it weren't for the terrifying vitality of the ancestral witch, Di Jiang would have fallen long ago.

"Brother..." Zhu Jiuyin was extremely anxious and rushed over.

Zhu Rong and the others were also like this, shouting one by one: "Brother, how could this happen? Hurry up and send it to the Ancestral Witch Temple..."

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Chapter 451

The back soil also started to move, pulling the creation of the earth and pouring into the body of the Dijiang River. Jumang transformed into the true form of the great avenue, drawing the vitality of the ancient world into Dijiang's body.

The entire Wu Clan was shaken by this news. Seeing the severely injured Di Jiang, everyone felt angry, but they had no way of starting.

Xuan Qing stared at this scene with extremely complicated feelings. This time Dijiang broke through Hunyuan, it brought too many variables and too many changes.

Before Xuan Qing had time to react, he saw Di Jiang being led and sent into the Ancestral Witch Temple.

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Soon, Di Jiang was sent to the Ancestral Witch Temple and relied on Pangu's life energy to recover. Although the life energy conflicts with the evil spirit in their bodies. But Pangu's life energy will eventually save Di Jiang. At most, the evil spirit will dissipate, and Di Jiang's physical fitness will decline slightly.

Di Jiang was rescued, but the impact of Di Jiang's sermon was extremely vast.

The entire prehistoric era was detonated by the news of Di Jiang's enlightenment.

One by one, they expressed disbelief. They had seen the past and present, and saw a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the descendants of Pangu.

Throughout the ages, descendants of Pangu who want to achieve greatness will be targeted. If you want to go upstream, you will encounter a test that is dozens or hundreds of times greater than that of an ordinary person who has attained enlightenment... Especially the last person who blocks the way is simply trying to cut off the chance of Pangu's descendants to achieve Hunyuan.

The blockers also said that within a few epochs, only one or two descendants of Pangu could successfully survive the test and achieve the realm of Hunyuan. Most of the descendants of Pangu who became enlightened fell into the torrent and did not even have the chance to become losers.

In addition, there is also Hunyuan in the space avenue. Dijiang stepped onto the long river of space avenue and was instantly knocked away, falling into the wilderness.

Di Jiang also became a strong man who almost succeeded in proving the Dao, but failed to achieve the realm of Hunyuan.

The news brought by Di Jiang really shocked countless monks.

Now everyone knows that Dijiang has been severely damaged and it is not known whether he can be saved. But no race or force dares to mess around.

"Send the order, and all the Wu clansmen who are outside must return to the unprotected land." Xuan Ming's cold words spread to the entire Wu clan, and even more sinister: "All the clan members return, and the entire unprotected land is under martial law." . Anyone who is not from our witch clan will be killed without mercy if he comes even one step closer."

The words of Xuan Ming were introduced into the witch clan and also into the ancient world. But among countless strong men and countless races, none of them dared to act recklessly. Not to mention approaching the unprepared land, not even the human race related to the Witch Clan, as well as the territory, dared to approach.

Relying on the true form of Dao, a Di Jiang showed a cultivation level comparable to that of the Hunyuan realm.

The other one is an ancestral witch and can also achieve similar cultivation. Especially during this sensitive period, provoking the Witch Clan will definitely lead to the Witch Clan's thunderous attack. When the time comes, who can stop the eleven pursuits that are comparable to the realm of Hunyuan?

The Wu Clan is too terrifying, no one dares to provoke them, and no one dares to provoke them.

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All living beings should be quiet and dare not mess around.

In the Wu Clan Temple, Di Jiang, who suffered heavy damage, is now gradually recovering. With rich life energy, the bones gradually recovered, and the flesh and blood also gradually recovered. Dare not even the evil spirits intertwined in the physical body have gradually dissipated a little, and the cultivation level of the physical body has also dropped a lot.

Many ancestral witches disagreed with this. As long as Di Jiang survives, his physical body will be able to recover sooner or later.

Sacrifice physical strength in exchange for your own recovery. In just tens of thousands of years, Di Jiang's physical body fully recovered, and he also regained his consciousness.

"Ahem..." Di Jiang coughed up blood and exuded a sense of weakness: "Witch Clan, Wu Clan...there is no..."

"Brother... don't be anxious, speak slowly." Zhu Rong was also worried.