The Voodoo Race fell silent at the Eastern Emperor's shout.
"Haha, which powerful monster is here? Gonggong, I'm sorry for being rude!”A big man who claimed to be a worker said.
" So it's Gong Gong," Donghuang thought.
"I am the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race. Donghuang!" Donghuang replied calmly, but his voice reached the ears of every lich.
"So senior is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race.""So senior is the Demon Emperor of the eastern part of the Primordial World..." This excited voice was transmitted to Donghuang's ears from the crowd of demons.
The light in Gonggong's eyes flashed, but it couldn't escape the eyes of the East Emperor.
"Haha... Demon Emperor? What are you doing in the territory of the Sorcerer Tribe?”Another Grand Wizard said in a disdainful voice,
"Who are you? And... Since when did the western part of the Wilderness become the territory of the Sorcerer Tribe?”Donghuang narrowed his eyes and asked.
" I'm Zhu Rong,"" I'm Tian Wu," the remaining two Ancestors of Sorcery replied." The west is occupied by the Sorcerer Tribe, not the Sorcerer Tribe's territory. Or is it your Monster Race?" Zhurong was indeed hot-tempered, and its words made Donghuang furious! He was burning with anger!
"Haha, cut the crap! Let me experience your witch race and see what abilities you have…All of you retreat for the time being!" Donghuang said to the demons behind him,
"Your Majesty, we are too weak! However, as a demon, he had his own pride and dignity! Even if he died on the battlefield! But... He would die without regrets! That's right! That's right! As demons, we have no regrets even if we die!!”The voices grew louder and louder! Even the mighty figures of the Primordial World sensed something.
"Haha, good! Good! As expected of demons!" Hearing Donghuang's forthright laughter and praise, all the demons 'faces flushed with excitement. Demons had their own dignity and pride! The demon race's bloodline was meant to fight against the heavens and the earth! Never flinch! Even if it meant death! Then... So what if he tried?
"Three Ancestral Magi! Do you dare to fight me? If I lose! You can do whatever you want, if... Are you going to lose?" Donghuang regained his composure and said softly,
"Haha... Who has our Sorcerer Tribe been afraid of in a fight? If our Sorcerer Tribe is defeated…It's just death!" Before Gonggong and Tian Wu could say anything, Zhurong interrupted them,
"Zhurong, you…Big Brother Di Jiang has instructed me to be the commander in this battle. You…" Gonggong pointed at Zhurong and said angrily, Your Demon King has already declared war on our Sorcerer Tribe. Do you want us to cower in fear?”Zhurong widened its eyes and said,
"Good! I'll let you off this time! Let's talk about it when we get back! Humph!" Gong Gong said," Hmph! Are you afraid of me?" Zhurong said angrily,
"All of you, retreat for the time being! He wanted to see what the witch race was capable of.”Donghuang said.
"Yes, sir! Your Majesty!" The demons quickly retreated.
"All of you, leave as well!" Gong Gong said," Yes! "Lord Ancestral Sorcerer," the 300 Great Sorcerers immediately led the sorcerers to retreat.
This was also because the three Ancestors of Sorcery, including Donghuang and Gonggong, did not want to sacrifice their subordinates for nothing. Otherwise, in a chaotic battle between the two sides, the Wu Tribe might win, but it would definitely be a miserable victory. It was also because Donghuang was here that the three Ancestors of Sorcery hesitated.
After all the liches retreated, the battle started immediately. Zhurong had been holding back his fiery temper for a long time, so he attacked first, followed by Gonggong Tianwu.
Donghuang smiled. He wanted to see how powerful the Yin Demonic Fire was! Zhurong did not disappoint Donghuang. The Grand Yin Demonic Fire came out of Zhurong's hands and turned into two fire dragons that spiraled over. They danced in the air, and sparks spread out like sparks.
Gonggong's attack only saw two water columns soaring into the sky and circling around him. The blue light filled the entire sky, and waves of waves were also produced. Suddenly, the two water columns turned into two water dragons, circling and crossing each other as they cut towards Donghuang. Their momentum was even more powerful than Zhurong's.
Tian Wu was the ancestor of sorcery for Water Count and Wind. A tornado was formed in Tian Wu's hand, growing from small to large. With a flick of his finger, the small tornado expanded as soon as it saw the wind, and it instantly swept towards Donghuang with a violent roar.
A ball of purplish-red flames suddenly burst out around Donghuang's body. He flicked his fingers three times, and the three balls of small flames formed a straight line to meet the attacks of the three Ancestors of Sorcery. They whistled in the air.
"Bang!" The three collisions created a wave in the air that spread outward like a stone falling into water. After three loud bangs, Donghuang's hands were behind his back. His white clothes were not dirty at all, and he was holding a flute in his hand. He was still as carefree as ever.
He saw the three clan shamans, who were in a sorry state! The three Ancestors of Sorcery's bodies were burned black, and Zhurong's face turned pale. It was dark. It turned red and kept changing. It was true! Zhurong was known as the Fire God of the South. No one could have imagined that it would be burned to such a state today!
Donghuang was now a Quasi-Sage at the 41st Heaven, while Zhurong. Gong Gong. The three Ancestors of Sorcery of Tian Wu were only at the 38th Heaven, which was one level lower than Emperor Jun. Emperor Jun was now a Sage-to-be at the 39th Heaven (he had broken through when Donghuang subdued Li Peng). In other words, Donghuang's Dharma power was 40 times that of the three of them. It would be strange if he could not win.
"It is unexpected that this Demon Emperor is so strong. He is indeed worthy of being the Demon Emperor. Looks like he only has the Demon Transformation Body…" The three Ancestral Magi thought to themselves,
When the Ancestors of Sorcery admired the Eastern Emperor, the Eastern Emperor also admired them.
"The defense of the Ancestral Magus is indeed powerful. It seems that I have underestimated him!”Donghuang thought to himself, Donghuang had thought that the three of them would at least be seriously injured, but who knew…He was actually completely fine. It was only a superficial wound.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!" With three loud roars, the three Ancestors of Sorcery transformed into their true forms, which were also Demon Bodies.
A man with the head of a python and the body of a human stepped on two black dragons, his hands wrapped around the black scales of a green python. It was the Ancestor of Sorcery Gonggong, who was good at manipulating the water of the Wilderness.
The other one had eight heads, a human face, a tiger body, and ten tails. He was the ancestor of the wind, Wu Tian Wu.
A beast-headed man with two fiery snakes in his ears and two fiery dragons on his feet. He was none other than Zhurong, the Grand Wizard of Fire in the south.
The three Ancestors of Sorcery attacked Donghuang with their fists. The bodies of the Ancestors of Sorcery were hard to hurt even by a bunch of Primordial Spiritual Treasures, so the physical body was the best weapon of the Ancestors of Sorcery.
Zhurong's fists brought with them a wave of Taiyin Demonic Fire as it whistled over. Gong Gong gave a long shout. Countless water flows came from the sky and the earth. The sky turned blue under the light of the water flows. Tian Wu's attack was still a tornado. Countless gusts of wind were drawn over. Three gusts of wind, Yin wind, ghost wind, and astral wind were all gathered, forming all kinds of tornadoes that circled around Tian Wu. Tian Wu brought up countless tornadoes and attacked the East Emperor.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!" The three bell rings shook the entire Untainted Land. All the mighty figures of Untainted Land opened their eyes wide, even if they were in seclusion.
When the bell rang three times, one could only see a mountain with thousands of peaks rising up. It stood tall like an axe, like a sword, like a jade pillar. The mountains were connected to each other, and the peaks were connected to each other. Red rocks, black rocks, and yellow walls were above, below, and beside them. The mountains were endless. The Karakash Glacier sometimes wandered in the deep valley, sometimes falling into the bottomless abyss. Clouds, clouds, clouds, dark gray, gray-white, gray-black... formed a thick and heavy net of clouds, rising from the horizon. The light of the day was mercilessly swallowed up by the suppressed gray color.……
That's right! It was Mount Kunlun! The Three Pure Ones suddenly opened their eyes in a cave abode in Mount Kunlun. They were originally formed by Pangu's Primordial Spirit. They referred to Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, and Shangqing Tongtian. The three of them were the saints of the Great Dao.
"My two brothers! The Bell of Chaos has appeared!" Laozi said regretfully,
"Humph! "We were originally transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit, and the Bell of Chaos should have been ours."
"The Bell of Primal Chaos has an owner, how can it be ours!”Tongtian said that the Primordial Tongtian's personality was not right. The two of them had always been at odds with each other.
"Alright! Stop arguing! They were brothers! Why do you have to do this!" Laozi sighed,
"Moreover! Since the Bell of Chaos had already appeared, he would talk about it in the future!”After saying that, Laozi closed his eyes and cultivated quietly. The Heavenly Path Primordial followed behind.
When Donghuang rang the Bell of Chaos, the three Ancestors of Sorcery felt a tremor and their internal organs were injured. They were shocked, but they were frozen by the Bell of Chaos and could not move even if they wanted to. The Bell of Chaos was an item that suppressed the Chaos, and Donghuang's supernatural power was much higher than theirs, so it was easy for him to freeze them.
Just as Donghuang was considering whether he should deal with the three of them, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery didn't even bother him. It was under the circumstances that the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation had not been formed. It was just that he was afraid of the impact and it would be difficult to grasp in the future. More importantly…He was afraid of Hongjun. Now, Donghuang felt that his strength was incomparable to Hongjun's. If Hongjun wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as stepping on an ant. Before Donghuang had evolved the Great Dao Falun, Donghuang was not prepared to defy the Heavenly Dao. He was weaker than him.
"How dare you!" While Donghuang was still thinking, a loud shout came from afar. Donghuang knew that the other Ancestors of Sorcery had arrived.
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