Chapter 978： : People from the ancient fairy world

Disdain flashed in Di Jun's eyes, this guy wanted to bite his river map, it was wishful thinking.

This is an innate treasure, even if it was given to him for thousands of years, he would never want to bite it.

He flicked it casually and shook the 杌杌 away.

At the same time, above the sea of ​​clouds of the black hole, a **** hole suddenly appeared, and then a group of figures filed out of it. There are twelve ways.

The eight men and four women all wear bronze masks with mysterious runes inlaid on them, and the robes they wear are quite uniform. They are all blue python robes with black stripes.

"Huh! There are even cultivators fighting in the Holy Realm?"

A middle-aged Wensheng headed by the question asked. He casually pierced his head with a basket of hair, his face was square, his eyes turned out to be very strange sky blue, and his brilliant brilliance made him afraid to look directly at him.

"I didn't expect that there would be two such characters in the Xuanxu Great World."

"The two Saint Realm powerhouses, and many Da Luo Luanxian, it seems that we have always neglected this world."

"This is the original cradle of our fairy demon!"

Perhaps when Zheng Jiansheng sent the last message, he was fighting against one of them.

The other eleven people talked. Even if they saw Dijun's sun **** fire, they didn't show a panic look, but pointed and commented.

"Master, do we need to take action?"

A red-haired woman next to the middle-aged Wen Sheng asked coldly. This woman has an ordinary face, but her temperament is unusually cold.

The middle-aged Wensheng, who is called the chief commander, blinked, and said faintly: "I'll talk about it later!"

His gaze was fixed on Emperor Jun's Hetu Luoshu, and the depths of his eyes were hot.

He caught the extraordinary in Hetu Luoshu at a glance, and wanted to take it for himself.

When the red-haired woman heard it, she nodded and didn't say anything.

A group of twelve people stood on the sea of ​​clouds, without aura, no one noticed that there were twelve more people here.

The 梼杌 was lifted off in an instant, and he was already in madness. He shuttled back and forth in the void, constantly hitting the Hetu Luoshu, even if he was lifted off again and again, he still continued to do nothing.

Roar-----

Ying Xiao roared angrily. After being knocked into the air again, it screamed angrily and suddenly opened a mouth to Di Jun. In an instant, a deep purple beam of light with a diameter of several hundred meters shot out and directly hit the Hetu Luoshu. Di Jun's body trembled suddenly, and he was almost not knocked out.

This fierce beast is so powerful!

A cold light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and murderous intent had already appeared in his heart.

He wants to subdue this beast with such a mighty power, but this beast is so unaware that he is about to take action.

Hum-----

Luo Shu suddenly buzzed the pages of the book and began to turn, and circles of golden ripples were released, directly shaking away the deep purple beam of light.

At this time, Madam Taiyi found the opportunity, and with a sudden force of his arms, the sword burst out with a strong light, and directly overturned the sun's divine fire. Emperor Jun was moved and he wanted to stomped to stabilize. But at this time, Wandao Jianguang It struck him along the surface of the sun **** fire, trying to pierce it in one fell swoop.

What a shame!

Dijun gritted his teeth and was about to spur the Sun God Fire to explode, but he hesitated.

As time passed, reason had gradually returned. If he wanted to explode, he would have exploded the Sun God Fire. The reason he didn't choose to explode was because he didn't want to die.

No one knows the power of this sun **** fire better than him in the world. If the sun **** fire explodes, even if he is the caster, he will be seriously injured or even killed.

At this moment, Ying Xiao flew in, and directly hit the Sun God Fire, flying the Sun God Fire away.