With Di Jun's order, the dark demon soldiers immediately rushed up and attacked Lingshan with murderous aura. Di Jun Taiyi and the five Zixiao Palace guests behind were also ready immediately, staring at Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Zhunti couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Who dares? Come up and seek death?" With Zhunti's loud shout, Lingshan immediately rumbling, and the earth couldn't help but tremble. Countless Bodhi trees rose up from the ground and grew rapidly to a height of hundreds of feet. Countless thick branches and leaves were waving, with great power, but they were no less than demon soldiers.

Di Jun smiled and said, "My devil's son is not afraid of this. Even if you are full of spiritual roots in the mountains, you will definitely be able to rise up your spiritual mountain from the ground."

He said, "Fellow Daoist Di Jun, I know that your demon clan is all heroes, but such meaningless life and death are meaningless, isn't it? Anyway, the result will eventually be between us, so let's do it."

Di Jun shook his head and smiled, "This is wrong. I know the cultivation level of the two fellow Taoists very well. I have never thought about how it is. Even if I have to win, I have never thought about whether to win. As long as we can ask fellow Taoists, my son from the demon clan can help me capture Hongyun. So the result was not a result between us."

He followed the instructor and said, "But I have a mountain protection formation and a Bodhi formation in Lingshan. With these demon soldiers in front of you, you cannot attack. Therefore, you and I will finally have to decide the outcome."

Di Jun smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is wrong again. We are not the only demon clan. My brother holds the Donghuang Bell in his hand, and cooperates with a few friends who have heard of Zixiao Palace, which is enough to entangle the two of you. I have the Hetu Luoshu in my hand. It is not difficult to break this formation. At that time, I will naturally go with my demon clan to capture Hongyun. I think I should defeat my brother and others a little faster than you."

Jie Yin couldn't help but look even more bitter. Zhunti snorted coldly and said, "The arrangement of the Emperor of Heaven will not be so simple. I guess there are masters hidden behind him, right? At that time, help you capture Hongyun to prevent fellow Taoist Hongyun from escaping, or come to help restrain our brothers. Why not call us together and get to know each other? Maybe we brothers will not have to fight again if we see the situation clearly."

Di Jun smiled and said, "My fellow Zhunti is too concerned. Even if there are a few, it will not be a weather. If you can't go to the big scene, let them stay behind for a while. Or, the two fellow Taoists will release the red clouds from Lingshan. We will give the Taoist ancestor face and will never disturb the purity of Lingshan. Otherwise, after this battle, I don't know what the Lingshan will become in the end. I am afraid that the last piece of holy land in the West will not be left behind."

Zhunti couldn't help but glared and said, "Isn't the Heavenly Emperor afraid that the Witch Clan will attack the Heavenly Court while the demon clan is weak?"

Di Jun smiled and said, "But this matter is worrying about by fellow Taoists."

Jie Yin pondered for a while and said, "Okay, I can let fellow Hongyun come out, but fellow Hongyun is seriously injured, but he still needs to be cultivated for a while. After all, we owe fellow Hongyun the cause and effect, but we have to wait until his injury heals before we talk. Please stay for a few days."

Di Jun laughed and said, "It would be fine if you fool others with your injuries. I still don't know what Hongyun's injury is? You either seem to be delaying time or want to take the Hongmeng purple qi in advance. Unexpectedly, the always honest guidance will have this kind of greed and will deceive people."

When Taiyi heard Di Jun say that he deceived them, he couldn't help but say angrily: "You good guy, I'll advise you kindly, I want to leave some foundation for Lingshan, but you still dare to deceive people? What can I do? Let's talk about it later."

Di Jun smiled and said, "It seems that one needs to be done."

Zhunti snorted coldly: "Are you still afraid of you?"

Di Jun just smiled and said nothing, but Taiyi saw Di Jun agreeing, and suddenly turned the Donghuang Bell into a size of more than 100 meters and pressed it to the ground. Suddenly, a melodious bell sound was heard, and an invisible attack was already spread. Even if Jie Yin Zhunti was suffocating his chest, he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The golden lotus of merit suddenly rose under the pin, protecting both Junti and others. Junti didn't know when the Seven Treasures Tree appeared in his hand, and a colorful rainbow light brushed over it.

The passers-by A, B and C who had heard of in Zixiao Palace were not idle either. They quickly occupied a place and surrounded Cunti and did not seek to make contributions, just drag them here.

Di Jun smiled, but did not participate in the battle of several people. He turned around and walked towards the mountain protection formation. Hetu Luoshu was also held in his hand. A faint light emitted and began to contact the mountain protection formation and slowly compatible. When Di Jun walked to the formation, it seemed that Hetu Luoshu had already been prepared. Di Jun quickly sank the soul into it and began to comprehend and crack it.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shook his head. It was another boring battle. He only wanted to siege and had a few good masters to help. The power of the Donghuang Zhong was enough. Di Jun cracked the formation with the River Tu Luoshu in his hand. It probably wasn't difficult. The only possibility now is that Chunti had any other plans. It was definitely not without reason to delay time when he just helped the instinct.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel helpless. Now or in the future, it is unlikely that a great war will begin between the prehistoric world except for the lich. Everyone has begun to play calculating, which seems to indicate that the prehistoric world is about to enter the era of saints. Wouldn't he want a hero to be useless? He is not good at calculating the gods.

There was really nothing to see in the battle, and it seemed that there was no point in breaking the formation. Zhuang Xiong began to think about his own affairs. However, Zhuang Xiong quickly found his own way. As the saying goes, when a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't explain it clearly. He almost forgot the negotiation skills of the great master Pangu. He was also considered a prehistoric rule. Even if he was a little more rampant, as long as he had a bottom line, others might not be able to say anything.

No matter what you plan, I just need to make up my own idea. Those who dare to stop or beat me are the style of my bear. It seems that I have already established my image inadvertently. Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but interrupt others' plans randomly, making Sanqing and others angry with their faces turned pale but helpless, and they couldn't help but feel much happier. Of course, recklessness still cannot last long. I also need to make some small calculations, but I have to think about how to make arrangements.

Zhuang Xiong pondered for a long time, but finally felt that it was hard to cook without rice. There were too few people available in his hands. It was hard to say that he still had to use other people to help him do things. Borrowing chickens and laying eggs is the hard truth. The prehistoric world has a huge impact on the future, and it is only the heavenly court. The two places in the underworld have long been together with Haotian, so there should be no mistakes. As for the underworld, we have to think about it carefully.

But not to mention Zhuang Xiong's thinking, the variables in the battlefield finally appeared. Countless creatures living in the West, whether they were the demon race or not, began to emerge one by one, surrounding them from all directions. This is the backup plan that Cundi was waiting for to delay time.

When Ji Yin Zhunti was striving for the West to make a living, Western creatures would naturally reciprocate. On this Western land, Western creatures' respect for Ji Yin Zhunti even surpassed the worship of the way of heaven. Ji Yin Zhunti was the uncrowned king of the West. When he heard the demon clan's heaven attack on Lingshan, countless creatures, regardless of their abilities, immediately gathered. Ji Yin naturally knew that the demon clan won by number. Then, no matter how small the number of people in Xi was, it would not be less than the army that Di Jun led.

Western creatures had long regarded Gui Yin Zhunti as a savior. At this time, when they saw that the demon army was indeed besieging Lingshan, their eyes were red and swarming and rushed over. The state was like being possessed by the demons, and they really used all the means they could use. Some even knew that their strength was low and they rushed directly into the demon army and exploded.

At first, when the number of people was not large, the demon clan didn't care and just killed it. But when the number of people gradually increased, they rushed over from the underground and the sky, dozens of times more than the demon clan. In fact, the entire sky, the earth, and even every inch of land around the Lingshan Mountain was covered with creatures of all sizes, and rushed towards the demon clan with flesh and blood.

Di Jun couldn't help but stop breaking the formation. The light in his eyes flashed rapidly, as if it was difficult to understand and make a decision. Taiyi and Zhunti had stopped a long time ago. Looking at the crazy Western creatures, they couldn't help but shed tears. Zhunti had abandoned Taiyi and others long ago, but they did not return to the Shuling Mountain and flew high up to shout: "Don't fight, stop, we only need an attitude, but we don't want everyone to bleed, don't sacrifice our lives in vain."

However, Western creatures seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. No matter how many times Zhunti shouted there, no one seemed to hear it, and he still attacked the demon clan with no chance.

Taiyi was furious and waved the Donghuang Bell and rushed up. Even if he was honest, he saw that Taiyi was holding the Donghuang Bell in his hand and bullying ordinary creatures with his quasi-saint's cultivation level. He couldn't help but be furious. He stepped on the golden lotus of merit and took the universe and covered Taiyi. Passerby A, B and C hurriedly went up to help, and Zhunti snorted coldly, holding the Seven Treasures Tree and brushed over.

Di Jun's brows frowned even tighter, and the light in his eyes flashed faster. The reaction of Western creatures was beyond his expectations. However, as a leader, it is not the time to blame himself, but how to solve the situation in front of him must be analyzed clearly. Can you catch the Hongyun before all the demon soldiers are dragged into the battlefield? Is it worth it to exchange millions of demon soldiers for a Hongmeng purple aura? If you force the Hongmeng purple aura to be fruitless, what should you do to minimize the loss?
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