The last blow before the Ancestral Dragon Corpse Coffin disappeared completely broke the Dutian Gods' array of evil spirits!

Di Jun stood on the Zulong Island with treasure rushing energy, looking at countless spirit stones and countless magic weapons, his heart surged. This would be the foundation of the demon country and the foundation for his dominance of the world.

After slightly sensing the island, Di Jun discovered that the Zulong Island was also a magic weapon. Di Jun slightly activated the immortal energy, and the Zulong Island trembled instantly.

However, before Zulong disappeared, all the marks of the island were erased. Di Jun could instantly refine and manipulate it. With a turn of hand, Zulong Island quickly became smaller and turned into the size of a palm, and finally fell into Di Jun's sleeve.

"Hahahaha, the inheritance of the ancestor dragon, the treasure of the ancestor dragon!" Di Jun's eyes flashed.

However, when he was excited, he was awakened by the crying from the outside world. When he looked up, he found that the East China Sea was stained with blood.

Countless corpses floated in the East China Sea. Even demon gods corpses floated.

Di Jun's face suddenly changed and he flew into the sky.

"Demon Emperor! The army of our demon country has suffered heavy losses. This time, five demon gods have died this time, countless great monsters, and nearly half of the demon soldiers have been killed or injured!" The nine-tailed fox in the distance rushed towards him in grief.

"The Divine Power of the Demon Emperor, with the last blow just now, actually slaughtered dozens of the Witch God, and the rest escaped!" Another demon god stepped forward but was excited.

"The Divine Power of the Demon Emperor!"

After all, the demon army was established not long ago, and the demon gods did not have a deep affection for the demon country. They could not do it as if they were ashamed of pretending to be sad like the Nine-tailed Fox. More of the worship of Di Jun, all the demon clans thought that Di Jun defeated the witch clan with the last blow.

Five demon gods died?

Di Jun also saw that half of the eight dragon gods were dead, and the rest, including Ying Long, were injured and extremely weak.

Di Jun ignored the congratulations of the demon gods and headed straight for Jinwu City.

In the Jinwu City, there was a mess at this moment, with corpses everywhere, including corpses of great witches and corpses of great monsters. This battle was so tragic.

"Husband!" Xihe was covered in wounds. When he saw the demon god, he immediately cried out in grief.

Di Jun immediately came closer, but saw Taiyi lying in a pool of blood. Xili cried and hugged Taiyi. The leader of the Xi tribe and other demons were also in pain, covered in blood.

"Taiyi? How about Taiyi?" Di Jun exclaimed in surprise.

"Wuwuwu, husband, thanks to Taiyi, otherwise we would all die under the witch clan's hands!" Xihe cried with lingering fear.

Di Jun instantly snatched Taiyi.

Taiyi was covered in blood and was extremely tragic. He seemed to have been cut into pieces by thousands of knives. He was bleeding countless flesh and blood, and he was even more severely injured. However, Taiyi was still breathing a sigh of relief and fainted at this moment.

"Taiyi is not dead, just don't die, hahaha!" Di Jun sighed lightly, and a cold sweat broke out from his back.

"Demon Emperor, thanks to Taiyi, otherwise, no one of the hundreds of tribes on the giant tree in Fusang would have to live!" said the leader of the Xi clan sighing.

"Yes, Emperor Dong came back from Zulong Island and immediately summoned demon soldiers to join forces to resist the witch formation and fight against the great witches. If it weren't for the convening of Emperor Dong, we would have almost been wiped out this time. The dragon soldiers in the Dragon Cave were almost dead because they had no organization, and only a few dragon gods were left!" The ghost car sighed.

"Yes, Emperor Dong is in front of us, otherwise my demon army would not be half alive!" Bi Fang said in horror with blood all over his body.

Di Jun accepted the inheritance on Zulong Island, but he did not see how hard Taiyi had worked before.

Taiyi fought fiercely and led the way, blocking Wan Yao, making Wan Yao feel extremely grateful and grateful to Tai Yi at this moment. Wan Yao's eyes were different when he looked at Tai Yi.

If Di Jun had not been the Demon Emperor, Wan Yao would have only listened to Taiyi's fate at this moment, and even some simple demons would have been willing to die for Taiyi.

"Taiyi was hurt for me, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo

"Taiyi organized the demon soldiers to resist and came to save us. In order to protect us, he......" Xihe also cried with lingering fear.

"Okay, okay, it's all over. Taiyi is my brother, my dear brother! It's time to protect you!" Di Jun hugged Xihe and comforted him.

The war was over, and the remaining witch clans fled. The demon clans also began to clean up the corpses in all directions.

However, at this moment, Wan Yao's loyalty to Donghuang Taiyi has reached a new height.

Taiyi was unconscious, and there were countless demons who wanted to visit each day. If they could not visit, they silently prayed for Taiyi because Taiyi could do whatever he wanted for everyone.

Even Di Jun felt a little delicious when he saw this kind of desire. However, when he thought it was his own brother, Di Jun suppressed the jealousy in his heart.

Moreover, in order to save Xihe, his younger brother is still alive and Di Jun is not angry.

Jinwu City is cleaning up quickly.

Yinglong God and the four dragon gods also went to the Sun Palace to meet Di Jun.

"Is this to you before the Ancestral Dragon Corpse Coffin disappeared?" Di Jun stared at Ying Long.

"Yes, before the ancestor dragon disappeared, I sent a message to us, letting us enter the demon country, saying that the Lord of the demon country agreed to protect my remaining dragon clan!" Ying Long said with a wry smile.

"The smoke disappeared?" Di Jun was slightly stunned.

The Ancestral Dragon Corpse Coffin and the 100,000 Black Iron Soldiers disappeared. Did they disappear? Di Jun thought for a while, but finally didn't think much.

"Okay, since you have entered my demon kingdom, Yinglong, you have the same status as other demon gods. I will naturally do what I promised to the Ancestral Dragon. Yinglong? You four subordinates of the Dragon God, please listen to you in the future!" Di Jun said in a deep voice.

The dragon clan is not only the five dragon gods in front of him, but also some remnants are scattered all over the world. At this moment, Di Jun is extremely tolerant of the dragon, so naturally it is to conquer more dragon clans in the future.

"Yes!" the five dragon gods responded.

The Dragon God is both the cultivation level of the demon god. Di Jun asked Yinglong to continue to manage the four dragon gods, and Yinglong was also extremely satisfied.

"Yinglong, what are your four dragon gods' names?" Di Jun said curiously.

"We are brothers, Four Dragons, Ao Guang, Ao Qin, Ao Run, Ao Shun, pay homage to the Demon Emperor!" The four dragon gods said respectfully.

"Well, Yinglong, you can deal with your subordinates' funeral first. Let's talk about other things later!" Di Jun said solemnly.

"Yes!" Yinglong and the Ao brothers responded.

This time Di Jun obtained the inheritance of the True Dragon Clan and was naturally rich and it was extremely easy to use it to appease the demon soldiers.

Taiyi was in a coma. Although he was injured a lot in this battle, he also slaughtered countless great witches. Naturally, the blood and immortal energy poured into the Great Sun Evil Wheel and sent it to the original body of Wang Xiong in later generations.

Lingxiao City, Wang Xiong’s Practice Hall.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Another loud noise shook the sky, and the air waves even rushed out of the gate of the hall and swept across the world.

All officials were surprised again.

On the Baizi Desert, the mouse coach crawled out of the underground palace with a trembling heart.

"Impossible. It's only been more than a month, and why did he, Wang Xiong, break through again? How could this be possible?"

The Rat Shuo threw the blood palm that was gnawing in his hand to the ground, looking extremely depressed.

"The True Dragon in the World" is a martial art that you gave yourself, and a black pot given to Wang Xiong by yourself. Damn, isn't this a black pot? How can you still play with it?

In the past, it would be fine to practice one step at a time.

Now, if you are in seclusion, are you cheating? Cheating!

How could you practice like this? Even if you practice the most trash, you are not as casual as you practice.

It's only been more than a month, less than two months. What the hell is your series of breakthroughs?

The mouse saliva swallowed hard, and his red eyes could be seen in the black hat brim.

"Do I want to lose all my cultivation and start practicing from scratch?" Shu Shuai said with some self-doubt.

But after a long time of self-doubt, Shushuai could only give up his thoughts.

"Damn, I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Can you still break through? If you break through again, my name will be written in reverse..." said Shushuai viciously.

But after saying that, Shu Shuai was slightly stunned. It seemed that he had said this a month ago, and his name had been written upside down?

"Bah, if you can break through again, my name will not come right, hum!" Shushuai returned to the underground palace cursing.

It's angry, and a depressed aura can't be eliminated.

The Emperor of Heaven left him the supreme technique, and he thought it was a pit, so he asked Wang Xiong to take the blame to practice it. As a result,........., thinking about it, even the Rat Suit was so depressed.

The mouse coach left again.

And in the practice room of Lingxiao City.

"Huh, the fourth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm! The cultivation level is increasing slowly and slowly. If you go further, killing the true immortal is no longer effective, alas!" Wang Xiong sighed slightly.

"I don't know if my brother has gained anything! Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. The golden crow clone is unconscious again. You must connect your thoughts, don't break it!" Wang Xiong sighed slightly.

Wang Xiong did not celebrate anything. At this moment, he did not dare to be careless at all, and closed his eyes and waited for the awakening of the golden crow clone.

Golden Crow clone, Taiyi!

Taiyi was injured too seriously this time. Even if he used the Donghuang Bell, his cultivation was too weak and he almost died. This coma lasted for many days.

Di Jun visited several times and could see the demon clan coming to visit him continuously, and sighed slightly in his heart.

On the way back, Di Jun saw a hall where Moke was imprisoned. It seemed that Taiyi had some secret and didn't want him to know?

"Demon Emperor!" The guards of the hall said respectfully when they saw Mo Ke.

"Well, nothing happened inside, right?" Di Jun asked.

"No, Dong Emperor told me that no one is allowed to enter. Even if the Demon Emperor wants to enter, please ask the Demon Emperor to inform the Demon Emperor later. Rong Beizhi first, whether...!" a guard asked.

"Forget it, I won't go in as soon as Taiyi is unconscious!" Di Jun said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the guard said respectfully.

Di Jun seemed to have a shadow in his heart.
To be continued...