Taiyi's face turned ashen and glared at Ying Zheng!

Ying Zheng was not afraid at all, and he also shot cold light in his eyes, looking at Taiyi.

Taiyi's heart trembled suddenly. In Ying Zheng's eyes, he saw the terrible scene of the universe's disillusionment and the world's demise.

It is a kind of great power that is far superior to Daluo Daojun, but second only to the saint of Hunyuan. It overwhelms all ages and is proud of the past and the present!

For a moment, Taiyi was a little lost.

Then, as if afraid of him, Taiyi nodded unconsciously and lowered his eyebrows, not daring to look at Ying Zheng.

"He is definitely not only in the realm of Daluo Daojun? He is not a human being. Who is it?"

Donghuang Taiyi roared in his heart.

"Donghuang bowed his head?"

"That momentum is really terrifying, making people feel like they are shattered!"

Seeing this scene, countless powerful people exclaimed.

As the Emperor of the Demon Clan, Donghuang Taiyi actually bowed his head in the face of Ying Zheng.

There is no need to say more about who is stronger and who is weaker!

But below, the human race clearly saw that the powerful man of the human race had just a look, which made Taiyi bow his head.

So, how strong is Ying Zheng’s strength?

You should know that Taiyi, who has Donghuang Zhong in his hand, is known as "the first person below the saints of Hunyuan", and his combat power is unparalleled in the world.

Even if he faces the real Hunyuan Saint, he may dare to fight, although the result will inevitably be suppressed.

But it is enough to show the horror of Donghuang Taiyi.

Could it be that Ying Zheng is actually an existence that is comparable to a saint?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look shocked!

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi finally reacted.

Previously, he felt a palpitation without warning, fearing that he would die in the next moment without a place to bury himself.

Therefore, he didn't even have time to think too much, so he didn't dare to look at Ying Zheng.

At this moment, he realized that he was bowing to Ying Zheng.

"I want to see, what ability do you have to insult my noble demon clan?"

In a mixture of shame and anger, Taiyi took action directly, and the Donghuang Bell in his hand swung and attacked Ying Zheng.

"Beasts are looking for death!"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng shouted angrily.

At the same time, his mind moved, and a terrifying aura that was as vast as the ocean and the sea gradually rose up.

He no longer held back, attacked with all his strength, and attacked Donghuang Taiyi with one sword.

Under a sword, the earth, water, wind and fire were fully opened, and the heaven and earth reenacted chaos.

"Good come!"

Donghuang Taiyi showed a cruel blood-devouring light on his face. The Donghuang bell in his hand suddenly became larger. He swung the huge bell and smashed it towards Ying Zheng, breaking all methods with one force.

Wherever the giant bell passed, the space was broken layer by layer, revealing a pitch-black color behind it, which made people feel heart-wrenching.

Seeing that the Donghuang Bell and the Tianwen Sword were about to collide, the powerful man in the world was watching this scene without turning his eyes.

They all want to know, which one is stronger and who is weaker?

"You want to fight, go to the chaos!"

At this moment, a figure appeared quietly, stretched out his hand and stroked it by. The power of Donghuang Taiyi and Ying Zheng quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The person who came had white eyebrows, was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and was leaning on a cane, like an ordinary human old man.

But Donghuang Taiyi and Ying Zheng who were present did not dare to underestimate him.

He is the saint of Taiqing, the leader of the Three Pure Ones.

"The prehistoric continent cannot tolerate the quasi-saint realm to attack and fight in chaos!"

After stopping the two, the saint Taiqing said lightly.

In fact, He came to slander.

Ying Zheng and Donghuang Taiyi are both powerful men of Daluo Daojun, commonly known as quasi-saints.

The two of them have the same realm, but the magic weapon of Donghuang Taiyi, Donghuang Bell, is better than Ying Zheng's Tianwen Sword.

If you really want to fight, Ying Zheng may not be his opponent.

"Human race Ying Zheng, I have met the saint! The saint is blessed with all his blessings!"

Ying Zheng put away the Tianwen Sword and bowed to Taiqing.

"Taiyi has seen the saint!"

Seeing the saint appear, even if Donghuang Taiyi hated him, he had to put away the Donghuang Bell and bow.

"If you don't fight, just step down!"

Seeing that both of them had stopped and they could not fight, the old god Taiqing said.

The implication is that it is naturally to ask Donghuang Taiyi to get out.

"Don't go too far. I respect you at a high level and call you a saint. You are just lucky, but it is definitely not an excuse to interfere in the affairs of my demon clan!"

When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, he opened his eyes wide open, held the Donghuang Bell and said angrily to Taiqing.

If you say too much, you will be tears, and everyone will also listen to the sermons in Zixiao Palace.

Why can you get the Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a saint in the Three Pure Ones?

But I, the two emperors of the demon clan, didn’t even get a single hair?

This hatred has been buried in Donghuang Taiyi's heart for a long time.

Now that he was so angry that he was so angry that he could no longer care about anything and vented it.

"presumptuous!"

When the saint of Taiqing heard this, Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a hint of anger and his sleeves shook.

A force of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, bombarding him in the desperate eyes of Emperor Taiyi.

The moment the Taiqing Saint took action, Donghuang Taiyi felt that his magical power, magical powers, and great ways were imprisoned.

There is no power to fight back.

I could only watch the attack landed on me.

"puff!"

Donghuang Taiyi spitted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure retreated billions of miles and returned directly to the heavenly court.

A figure appeared and caught Taiyi's figure. It was Emperor Jun, the two emperors of the demon clan.

"The sins are unforgivable!"

The saint Taiqing withdrew his hand and said lightly.

I had long wanted to beat him up, but I just couldn't find a chance.

I finally found an opportunity to attack Taiyi, which was so cool.

"Sage... I remember it!"

Di Jun looked around and found that Tai Yi was seriously injured, his life was still there, and his soul in his body was dim and there was a sign of breaking. He had to swallow the bitter fruit and didn't even dare to say a word.

The most important thing at the moment is to rescue Donghuang Taiyi.

This time the Liangzi was considered to be in trouble.

Taiqing didn't even look at him. If it weren't for the consideration of the battle between the two lichs in this number of disasters, it would be indispensable.

He would not hold back his hand just now, and he slapped Taiyi to death with one palm.

But if the Lich tribes killed Donghuang Taiyi with one slap, causing the power of the two Lich tribes to be imbalanced, then there will be great changes in the rise of the human race in the future.

Not to mention the other five saints, even Hongjun Daozu would not allow it.

Now that he is taking action against Taiyi, he is open and upright, and even the Taoist ancestor Hongjun can't find any fault.

It's simply too cool.

According to Taiqing himself, it would take at least ten thousand years for Donghuang Taiyi to recover from his injuries if he was in this palm.

It not only attacked the arrogance of the demon clan, but also bought more time for development for the human clan, which was really a killing two birds with one stone.

"You should do it yourself!"

Taiqing turned his head and glanced at the human race and said lightly.
Chapter completed!