Donghuang could not do anything about his brother Dijun's injury. He could only rely on himself to recover his mind, and no one else could help him. Donghuang looked at Pangu's shadow, who was still fighting with the Astral Dragon, and smiled sinisterly. He was prepared to end the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery just like that to save himself trouble in the future.
"Quick ~!" Donghuang chanted a spell and roared again. The Bell of Chaos transformed into a counterfeit spiked club. Donghuang dragged the bell pendant and swung it at Pangu's projection. The counterfeit spiked club smashed at Pangu's projection with a ferocious aura. Donghuang believed that as long as it hit! With the Pangu phantom's current state, even if it did not die, it would at least lose a layer of skin.
Looking at the approaching counterfeit 'wolf-tooth club,' the Pangu phantom roared, as if it knew that it would never have a chance to turn around if it was hit. He could only struggle with all his might. However, the giant dragon formed by the star was also not easy to deal with. It was very tired, and the more the Pangu phantom struggled, the more tired it became.
"Roar ~~!" The Pangu phantom seemed to be letting out a final roar, filled with unwillingness…
Ding! The giant dragon formed by the stars suddenly disappeared. Dijun was seriously injured and vomited blood. The Bell of Chaos returned to its original size and returned to Donghuang's hand. Donghuang also vomited blood and fell back. Pangu's phantom had already transformed into the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. They also vomited blood and lay on the ground. Eastern Emperor Dijun. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked up at the sky and saw Hongjun standing in the void. When Hongjun saw everyone looking over, he was expressionless and his eyes were calm.
Just as the Eastern Emperor was about to end the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, he was suddenly suppressed by a huge pressure from the 33 Heavens. The boundless pressure was boundless and endless. Donghuang was injured and vomited blood. The Bell of Chaos was also forced back to its original size and returned to Donghuang's hands. The Pangu phantom was forced to disperse and turn into the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. However, the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Intent was broken. The Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation was also broken. Dijun's mind was hurt and he vomited blood. It was the same for the 365 Fey Gods. Their mental injuries varied in size. After the Heavenly Cycle Stars and Dutian Divine Killing Intent were broken, East Emperor Dijun and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery…Their figures had already appeared on the desolate land.
When everyone saw that it was Hongjun, they bowed and said,"Welcome, Dao Ancestor. Dao Ancestor's divine life is boundless!"”The Eastern Emperor was no exception, and even the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not dare to be impudent.
Hongjun said expressionlessly," The Sorcerer and Demon Tribes have been fighting for a thousand years. Countless people have been killed or injured, and the Untainted Land has been shattered. You can't fight anymore. From now on, the Demon Tribe will rule the sky, and the Sorcerer Tribe will rule the earth. You can't fight within a Yuanhui. Are you willing?" Although it was a question, it contained an irresistible majesty.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were willing, but they were at a disadvantage. On the other hand, Emperor Jun was a little reluctant, but he dared not disobey the order of the Ancestor of Dao.
Donghuang stood up and looked at Hongjun suspiciously. His face was expressionless, but his eyes flickered with purple, red, and gray. He gritted his teeth and said," The Wu Tribe and Demon Tribe cannot coexist. We will still have to fight after a Yuanhui. Now that the Wu Tribe is about to be defeated, if we don't fight now, how can we destroy the Wu Tribe in the future? Dao Ancestor, are you trying to favor the Wu Tribe by stopping us from fighting?
Emperor Jun and Kunpeng also considered that the decisive battle was the most beneficial for the Demon Tribe, so they gritted their teeth and said,"" Dao Ancestor, you're being unfair. We can't accept this!"
Kunpeng was exactly what Donghuang and Emperor Jun had planned. Emperor Jun and Donghuang wanted to trap the Ancestors of Sorcery in the Formation. With Kunpeng outside the Formation, they would definitely win. There were no Sage-to-be experts outside the Sorcerer Tribe's formation, but no one could stop the Kun Peng. Kunpeng didn't disappoint Emperor Jun. The battle outside the matrix was one-sided, with the Demon Tribe suppressing the Wu Tribe. Once the powerful Innate Great Wizard Kun Peng attacked, the Sorcerer Tribe outside the formation could be said to have suffered a crushing defeat.
Hongjun did not care how angry the demons were and still said calmly,""This is the Heavenly Dao! Your Sorcerer and Demon Tribes can't fight now. What should you do?。
"How about I make a bet with the Daofather?”Donghuang said calmly.
However, now that Donghuang had entered the realm of the Great Path, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, no emotions, no fear, and so on. There was not a trace of emotion. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, even if Donghuang was given a few guts, he would not dare to 'touch' Hongjun's butt. This Realm of Great Dao was the state of mind when he used the Great Dao FaLun. Emperor Jun and Kunpeng were really frightened by Donghuang's words. Bet with Hongjun? The two of them did not dare to think about it. The Ancestors of Sorcery were gloating.
Donghuang then flew towards the Land of Chaos in the Human Realm Upon Heavens. Hongjun looked at the others expressionlessly. His figure also faded and disappeared, but he also headed towards the Land of Chaos.
Within the primal chaos, gray air currents surged everywhere. These chaotic gray air currents were the chaotic air currents that could melt all things. At this moment, there was a figure in the chaos. This figure had a shield around him, and the chaotic airflow was blocked outside the shield, preventing anyone from getting close. This figure was Donghuang.
At this moment, Donghuang had already executed the " Great Path FaLun ". Donghuang stood in the chaotic void, his aura ethereal. A chaotic appearance appeared behind him, as if there was an invisible FaLun behind him. The formless FaLun was filled with purple-red, grey-white light, red clouds, purple light, grey light, or a blurry grey light. It was impossible to see what it looked like.
Three colors flashed in Donghuang's eyes. Some were flashing with purple light, some were flashing with red light, and some were flashing with gray light. There was no emotion in their eyes. A mysterious aura assaulted his face. There were mysteries in the mysteries, and they were incomparably wonderful. At this moment, a powerful aura burst forth from Donghuang's body.
There was an old Daoist standing opposite Donghuang. It was Hongjun.
Seeing that Hongjun had arrived, Donghuang did not say anything. A three-colored light shot out from Donghuang's finger and struck the expressionless Hongjun. Hongjun calmly reached out his other hand and struck out lightly. His hand did not even touch Donghuang, but Donghuang spat out a mouthful of blood.
Donghuang was expressionless, his eyes tightly shut. However, the Bell of Chaos had already appeared and hovered above Donghuang's head. Suddenly, Donghuang's eyes opened wide. Boundless energy burst forth from Donghuang's body, and the space was unable to withstand it. A gust of wind blew, and the space began to collapse. Hongjun did not seem to feel anything. He reached out and touched the space, and it calmed down.
Clang! Donghuang suddenly rang the Bell of Chaos, and the time prohibition function was fully displayed. The endless chaotic airflow also stopped surging, and a mysterious energy turned into a sound wave and rushed toward Hongjun. It was Donghuang who had borrowed the power of the Great Path. Looking at the power of the Great Path coming towards him, Hongjun pointed his finger. A force melted Donghuang's attack and continued to attack Donghuang. The Bell of Primal Chaos shone brightly and barely managed to block it.
" Your Great Dao is not complete yet. You can't merge with your Great Dao, but you can't defeat me," Hongjun said. "Moreover, you've only grasped 30 - 40% of the power of the Great Dao."
"So what? Anyway, I don't expect to win against you!" Donghuang replied, but there was no emotion in his voice, only rationality.
" Come find me again when you've perfected 'Great Dao FaLun'! It's settled now!" Hongjun said, but he was talking about the lich. Donghuang nodded.
Donghuang had lost all emotion after using the "Great Dao FaLun". Of course, he only thought of himself. Whatever was beneficial to him was right. Since he could not defeat Hongjun, with his current state of mind, Donghuang would not make a losing deal.
In fact, Hongjun and Donghuang did not attack with their full strength at all. Hongjun only wanted to take a look at the Great Dao. Donghuang only wanted to test his strength.
For example, if the Power of Heavenly Dao was 10, the Power of Heavenly Dao that Hongjun could control after fusing with the Heavenly Dao was 9. The other Saints could only use the power of the Heavenly Dao to control no more than 4. Of course! It depended on one's strength. For Grand Supreme Laozi, Laozi could control 4 points, while Zhunti could control 2.78 points. Of course! The usage of Heavenly Energy was divided into two levels. One was to borrow, and the other was to control (Hongjun alone).
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