Airplanes.. The terrifying power of the attack fell from the sky, and the space rippled like the surface of the water. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and the core of the ripples is like a meteorite meteorite falling towards the Chaos Bell of Yingzhou Immortal Island.

Bang.. The heavens and the earth shook, and the moment the entire Yingzhou Immortal Island was bombarded by the Chaos Bell, it directly collapsed, and the Immortal Island, which was originally comparable to a vast continent, was directly destroyed in an instant, nearly half of it was swallowed up by the chaotic space storm, and the rest of the part was also scattered and turned into multiple immortal islands. Among them, the core Yingzhou Immortal Island is probably only one or two percent of its original size, and the spiritual veins have been destroyed, from the top cave heaven blessed land to the second-rate level.

Even now in this Yingzhou Immortal Island, there are many immortals who will stay in it to cultivate in the future, which shows its greatness. It's just that, in comparison, it is a little worse than Jinao Island, the first immortal island in the East China Sea in the future.

Di Jun's move not only destroyed Yingzhou Immortal Island, one of the three major overseas immortal islands, but also caused most of the immortals on Yingzhou Immortal Island to die, and only a few escaped by luck, which was still because Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi disdained to do anything to those monks again. Among them, there is no doubt that many of them are extremely wronged, and they have all hid overseas, but they still can't escape the catastrophe.

"Hmph! if it's to blame, blame the prince of the east!" Di Jun, who was hanging high in the air and waved his hand to retract the Chaos Bell, felt the fierce aura rising from the surrounding sea, and couldn't help but sneer.

Then Di Jun couldn't help but be a little unwilling and said: "It's a pity that I didn't get the dragon head staff of the prince of the east." ”

"After all, the dragon head staff was given by the Dao Ancestor, and it may have been taken away by the Dao Ancestor. An attack on the innate supreme spirit treasure, even if it gets the help of my demon clan, it is relatively limited," Donghuang Taiyi shook his head and said: "Let's go! It's time to go back! ”

Di Jun sneered: "Hmph, what can you think? Do you have a decisive battle with us? We are almost ready, aren't we just waiting for them to come to a big battle?"

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, but you still can't be careless," Donghuang Taiyi said solemnly.

In the east of the wilderness, in a pavilion halfway up Qingqiu Mountain, the Qingqiu Fairy and the Queen Mother of the West were playing chess, and the Du'er Zhenren in a green robe was watching chess on one side and was silent.

Suddenly, an invisible power fluctuation made Qingqiu Mountain tremble slightly.

"What's going on?" Fairy Qingqiu's pretty face changed a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "East China Sea? Such a terrible battle broke out on the East China Sea, could it be..."

"Huh?" The Queen Mother of the West, who seemed to be aware of it, suddenly covered her chest with her jade hand with a frowning eyebrow: "Ah.."

"Xiyao, what's wrong?" Du'er Zhenren was slightly startled when he saw this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Queen Mother Xi.

The Queen Mother of the West waved her hand and closed her eyes for a moment before saying, "The Eastern Princes should have fallen." He and I were born of the pure yin and pure yang qi between heaven and earth, and we had some feelings between each other. ”

"The fall of the Eastern Prince?" "Qingqiu Fairy's beautiful eyes glared at her in surprise and hurriedly said: "Du'e, didn't you say that this Eastern Prince's body had been beheaded not long ago and became a quasi-saint?

Du Er Zhenren just nodded a little calmly: "That's right! it was Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who killed him." ”

"However, it is also because he is too ambitious and seeks his own death," Du Er Zhenren said and couldn't help but shake his head: "He took Yingzhou Immortal Island as the foundation, and gathered a lot of monks who have cultivated well. If he had kept a low profile, he had become a quasi-saint, and he had the intention of taking advantage of the decisive battle between the two lich clans to reap the benefits, how could Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi not solve his scourge first, and leave it for endless troubles in the future?"

When the Queen Mother of the West heard this, she couldn't help frowning and looked at Du Erzhen: "Du Er, how do you know this?"

"My deity's evil corpse clone, Zixiao Daoren, went to see Zhen Yuanzi, and I knew from Zhen Yuanzi that the Eastern Princes had gone to woo him. The demon clan has stood in the flood for a long time, and its tentacles have long been all over the flood wilderness. It's just that the prince of the east doesn't show his thoughts, acting in such a high-profile manner, if Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi don't know, it's too fake," Du Er is really humane.

Fairy Qingqiu nodded slightly abruptly and said, "Then this prince of the East is really looking for death." ”

In the southwest of the flood wilderness, Wuzhuang View of Wanshou Mountain, under the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard, Zhen Yuanzi's face was complicated: "A quasi-saint in the hall has fallen like this." O prince of the east!

"He is looking for his own death, and he does not deserve sympathy," Zixiao Daoren, who was sitting cross-legged opposite, said indifferently, and then squinted his eyes and said meaningfully: "Moreover, he is not necessarily dead. But even if he doesn't die, there will be no more Eastern Princes in the flood wilderness. ”

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned when he heard this: "Not dead? How is it possible? Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi make a move, can they still give the Eastern Princes a chance to escape?"

"Hehe, that's all I said, I just think that a quasi-saint shouldn't be killed so easily. Zhenyuan Daoyou, you don't have to be serious. If he really didn't die, maybe he would see him again in the future," Zixiao Daoren said casually with a light smile.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was silent when he heard this, always felt that the smile on the corner of Zixiao Daoren's mouth was a little meaningful.

Thirty-three heavens away, in the Zixiao Palace, on a futon in the corner, a gold-clothed Haotian boy was sitting and meditating with his eyes closed. At the moment of the fall of the Eastern Prince, the Haotian boy who was feeling it suddenly opened his eyes tremblingly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi!" Haotian Boy, whose little face was a little hideous, couldn't help but grit his teeth and said hatefully.

Almost at the same time, on the empty purple cloud bed not far away, the figure of Hongjun Ancestor appeared silently. Hongjun Ancestor, who glanced sideways at Haotian Boy, said indifferently: "Emperor Tian'er, I told you, don't be in a hurry. If you don't listen to me, you will damage the doppelganger of the Eastern Prince. However, this is not necessarily a bad thing for you. ”

"Master, is this still a good thing?" Haotian Tongzi said very unwillingly: "Master, I narrowly escaped death back then, and finally by chance I fused the first wisp of pure yang qi from the innate and possessed the doppelganger of the Eastern Prince. But now, it's ruined. I've beheaded one corpse, and the three corpses have been destroyed, and I don't have a chance to be sanctified again!"

Hongjun Ancestor said: "Disciple, this is your fate. There are always gains and losses, and you will become the Great Heavenly Venerable who dominates the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation in the future, but you are destined to never have the hope of becoming holy. That's not a bad thing for you. ”

"Moreover, with the dragon head staff given to you by the teacher, your Eastern Prince's clone will not really fall, but will leave a wisp of primordial spirit, which can be reborn again. When the time comes, changing an identity is," Hongjun Ancestor said again.

Haotian Tongzi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Hongjun Ancestor in surprise: "Master, I.. My Eastern Prince's clone hasn't really fallen, but why can't I feel the connection between the primordial gods?"

"It's for the teacher, to help you cover up the heavenly opportunity," Hongjun Ancestor said: "Apprentice, you have been cultivating with me, and it is not a common thing. In this way, as a teacher, I will send you to reincarnation, and after thousands of calamities, you will be reincarnated in the first life, so that you can truly become the Great Heavenly Venerable who dominates the Three Realms in the future. ”

"Master, if you don't watch the demon clan perish, I won't be willing to watch Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi fall," Haotian Tongzi gritted his teeth and said.

Hongjun Ancestor couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Idiot! The two Lich Clans are destined to decline, whether it is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Jun or the Twelve Ancestor Witches, they are all dying soon, why should you be too persistent?"

"Master!" Haotian Tongzi looked at Hongjun Ancestor, hesitated slightly before bowing his head and said, "The disciple listens to the master." ”

Hearing this, Hongjun Ancestor nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! This is a good apprentice for the teacher." Don't worry! Xiaoyao will not let Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi die so happily. ”

"If the Great Immortal is willing to make a move, it will not be difficult to kill the two of them," Haotian Boy nodded.

"Okay, the time is almost up, it's time for you to go to the lower realm," Hongjun Ancestor said with a wave of his hand, and Haotian Tongzi was like his body collapsed, leaving only a cloud of spiritual light, and then disappeared out of thin air in a flash.

In the Netherworld Blood Sea, in the dark temple, the Styx Ancestor who suddenly opened his eyes couldn't help but flash a flash of surprise in his eyes: "There is a quasi-saint who has fallen? Emperor Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, is really ruthless enough." The prince of the east is estimated to be a saint soon. Hmph, I'll stay in the sea of blood, and even if Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi come, they won't be able to help me. ”

Above Buzhou Mountain, the thirteenth layer of the world, Sanqing was also startled by the big movement from the East China Sea.

"Hmph! This Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are really unscrupulous," Tongtian was the first to snort coldly.

Lao Tzu squinted lightly and didn't speak, but Yuan Shi sneered: "Two ants who don't know the number of days, the two lich clans will inevitably follow in the footsteps of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans." (To be continued.) )