Chapter 780: Guilty of Guilt

Di Jun's family tried their best to hide that Di Jun had a companion spirit treasure, but in the vast majority of intelligent races, there will always be some scum.

And when he was born, three generations of a family were shocked by the vision and knew the inside story.

The current situation of interests is the best mirror of demons, enough to reflect all demons, monsters, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

Di Jun's cousin Di Hengjiang's eyes were red, and he coveted the small ruler in his hand. Taking advantage of Dijun's trust, he laid a trap and backstabbed him, wanting to kill his cousin and seize the treasure.

Emperor Hengjiang failed, but was chased and killed by Emperor Jun.

In order to survive, Di Hengjiang completely poked out the news, wanting to kill Di Jun with the help of those strong people who coveted treasures, so that he could live.

Subsequently... Tragedy happened.

The fire ravens were wiped out, even newborns who had not even grown their fluff.

Dijun's parents fled in order to cover their children, but after all, they were bloodstained and died in the clan.

And when they "met" again, their reverse feathers had been refined into flying swords, and their feathers had become feather coats and flying knives.

Among them, there is a female monk known as the "Cold Moon Fairy", who shows off to others how precious and extraordinary her feather coat is.

When his parents' feathers turned into flying swords and knives and slashed at Di Jun, the anger and grief almost made him lose his mind.

Di Jun fought and fled all the way, scarred all over his body, and struggled to support.

At this moment, he didn't want to run away anymore.

"Daddy and grandma are dead, grandparents are dead, grandparents are dead......" He turned into his original form, unwilling to remain in the same form as those cruel executioners, and his eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to crack.

Di Jun almost gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaoya, I will never let you die!"

"Slap, slap, slap—"

Unhurried applause came, and a woman's feather coat was flying, and her appearance was as delicate and graceful as refining on a snow-capped mountain, unstained with dust.

She was slender and slender, pacing in the void like a willow supporting the wind, but her face was full of banter and sarcasm.

The refined feather coat was flexible and close-fitting, bright and beautiful, fluttering in the wind, like a golden glow.

"It's really touching and touching. It's a pity that a demon is a demon, and after all, it is a scourge, and today I will eliminate the harm for the people. The Cold Moon Fairy stretched out her slender snow-white palm, and her lips opened lightly, and there was a flash of light, and a golden reverse feather sword was already in the palm of her hand.

"You're shameless!" Diya gasped for breath and coughed up blood on the spot.

Her eyes were red, but she said with grief and indignation: "Our clan has never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, I just hope to be able to live in a corner, isn't it you humans who want to kill us for profit?"

The Cold Moon Fairy seemed to be sure of victory, with a faint smile. Her white embroidered shoes stepped on the void, and she glanced at Diya condescendingly: "The weak eat the strong, and things are just natural selection." If your fire crow clan is powerful, it will be our human race's turn to be driven out and exterminated. ”

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. It is also a merit to kill you early, and to avoid the disasters that may be brought about by your rise. ”

Di Ya smiled sadly and said sadly: "Maybe?!Just for a so-called possibility, you want to kill my Fire Crow Clan?"

"Zhao Hanyue, don't forget! On this planet, my Fire Raven Clan was born thousands of years earlier than your Human Race! If it weren't for the fact that my Fire Raven Clan yearns for peace and yearns for a beautiful world where all races are in harmony, would your Terran be in a prosperous situation today?"

The Cold Moon Fairy said disdainfully: "Longing for peace? If it weren't for the fact that my human race has the name of the Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Venerable, I am afraid that you are not the so-called peaceful race, right?"

"Enough, that's the end of the. Di Jun, hand over the spirit treasure in your hand, I can still make you die a happy death!"

When Di Jun heard this, he suddenly laughed.

His laughter grew louder and louder, gradually turning into maniacal laughter.

"Either you die, or I die!" Di Jun roared angrily, the small ruler in his hand bloomed with divine light, and instantly turned into the length of his arm. Its whole body is as crystal as jade, and there are hidden mystical runes jumping and flickering.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" The Cold Moon Fairy's face turned cold, and thousands of blue waves appeared behind her, and there was a round of silver plates hanging high on it, sprinkling soft moonlight.

The vision of the body of Taiyin, the bright moon on the sea!

And Di Junqiang was holding on to his broken body, his whole body was burning wildly, and a clear birdsong sounded behind him.

The three-legged golden black shadow rose into the air, curled up into a ball and turned into a blazing sun, and the blazing sun shone on the heavens and the earth.

The body of the sun, the golden crow shines on the sky.

"Diya, come back!" Di Jun shouted, the bright sunlight turned into a substance, and if a soft golden tide hanged, he directly rolled Diya and brought it back to his side.

In an instant, a great war broke out.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had been divided.

On one side, the bright moon hangs high in the night sky, sprinkling a bright glow, quiet and serene.

On one side, the scorching sun broke through the clouds, and the sun was blazing, vast and violent.

"Whoa—"

The blue waves surged, and the mountains were shattered with a light tap, and countless boulders and ancient trees were also submerged and shattered.

And behind Di Jun, there was also a surging sea of fire swept away, burning the mountains and rivers and leylines, and even the solid ore under it could not be spared, and it was directly melted into liquid.

A big collision took place.

"Go. The Cold Moon Fairy spoke coldly, and the silver moon fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

Another mountain was directly crushed, and the terrifying oppressive force even made Diya unable to breathe, and her whole body was cracked.

And Di Jun was not to be outdone, the scorching sun directly greeted it, and directly dried up a vast lake.

But Diya knew in her heart that her brother was about to lose it.

Di Jun was seriously lacking in life essence, his qi and blood were about to burn out, his body was thin and wrinkled, and even his hair was like a dry weed, and even began to fall out.

"Kill you!" but he was so warlike that he almost drove himself with a sense of rage, and sacrificed a small ruler.

As soon as the jade ruler came out, Diya's color changed instantly.

But as the Holy Lord of the Moon Worship Holy Land, she has a profound and majestic background, and she is naturally on guard.

"Boom—"

A miniature silver palace was thrown from her palm, and in an instant it turned into a magnificent building like a holy place. Its beauty is magnificent, and there is a laurel tree shaking and falling in the glow of the sun, like the mythical Guanghan Palace.

The Cold Moon Fairy overestimated Di Jun.

Because at the end of the latter's strong crossbow, it was no longer possible to urge this jade ruler, and the fall only made the Zhenjiao weapon called "Guanghan Palace" tremble.

With tears in her eyes, Di Ya took out a golden ancient talisman: "Let's go!"

"Smack!"

This ancient talisman was directly attached to Di Jun's body, which distorted the space in an instant, and the Cold Moon Fairy turned even more cold, and slashed down with a sword.

But Di Jun has been teleported away, and the vision of the golden crow illuminating the nine skies has disappeared in an instant.

The Cold Moon Fairy's face was extremely cold, and she looked at Diya: "Beast, killing you a hundred times will not solve the hatred in my heart!"