I robbed the Emperor of the East

Chapter 392 Five Hours
Press and caress.

One bittersweet.

Hongjun first released his intention to surrender, and then used his own coercion to make these world masters feel fear.

The world masters who were swaying from side to side, all of them began to change their expressions at this moment.

The reason why they surrendered to the Eastern Emperor was because they were afraid of the Eastern Emperor's power.

But judging from the current situation.

The old man in front of him, the power he possesses.

No less than Donghuang, even stronger!

That being the case, why did they risk their own lives? !
and…

These world masters also sensed an extremely secretive aura from Hongjun's body.

This secret aura is extremely powerful and mysterious.

It made their hearts feel terrified and unbelievable.

The mysterious unknown is always the most frightening existence.

"If you want to make up your mind."

"Please do the old man a small favor."

Hongjun's voice sounded slowly, and there was a bit of a smile in the old voice.

He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Heavenly Emperor Hall.

"For the old man, arrest this person."

What Hongjun was referring to was obviously the Emperor of Heaven.

Suddenly, some of the hundreds of world masters turned around, looked at the Palace of Heavenly Emperors, and looked at Di Jun, with a vague murderous intent in their eyes.

To them, Dijun is just a small Universe Realm.

One finger is enough to crush to death.

Before the Temple of Heavenly Emperor.

In front of Di Jun, the ten demon gods, Ao Yue and others, seeing the killing intent revealed by these world lords, instantly blocked in front of Di Jun.

Although their strength is inconspicuous in this level of battle, loyalty and strength have never had the slightest relationship. Even if they die, they will stand in front of Dijun.

Died before Emperor Jun.

Di Jun, with his hands behind his back.

Looking straight at Hongjun at the palace gate, looking at Hongjun's blood-red and black-striped eyes.

He knew exactly what Hongjun meant.

Surrender? !
interesting? !

Is necessary? !

Obviously, it's not interesting or necessary.

The life and death of these world masters will not be taken seriously by Hongjun.

If he wanted to kill these world masters, Hongjun would never blink.

The reason why he didn't kill them at this moment was because he wanted to bring these world masters under his command.

Nothing more, for only one thing.

That is to challenge the Eastern Emperor who is about to return to the prehistoric.

Hongjun is not stupid, he has a ready-made knife, shouldn't he use it? !

These world lords are the knives in his hand, and he wants to use the power of these world lords to condense the killing array. Even though these world lords seem useless individually, once they are gathered together, they can be condensed by the killing array, and they can burst out. The power cannot be underestimated.

As for why you want to catch yourself.

Di Jun didn't even need to think about it, it wasn't the first time he had experienced such a thing.

For the killing formation to have the greatest effect, the first thing to do is to introduce the lore killer into the formation.

Last time, Xianzhao Palace fought.

Di Jun has already experienced it once.

The Ten Thousand Immortal Formation set up by Haotian in Xianzhao Palace.

Use yourself, the emperor of heaven, as a bait to lure Taiyi into the game.

And this time...

What Hongjun meant was obviously the same.

Wanting to use himself as a bait, the Donghuang was forced to break into the killing array.

Sure enough, the old saying is good, there is such a father, there is such a son, this saying is not only between father and son, it is applied to master and apprentice, and it is not against harmony at all.

This is Hongjun as the master, and Haotian as the apprentice.

Completely carved out of the same mold, despicable.

"Father..."

Beside Di Jun, his youngest son Lu Ya seemed to sense something.

At this moment, he was looking up at his father, with a pair of small hands tightly clutching the corners of Di Jun's brocade robe. As for Di Jun's empress and concubine, they did not come to the front hall at this time.

This is Dijun's imperial order.

'Unfortunately…'

Di Jun let out a long sigh in his heart.

bait? !
He, Emperor Jun, naturally cannot become a bait again, and he must not deceive his brother again.

Even if it is here, the soul will be scattered!
Wei Wei looked up at the sky.

Di Jun didn't care much about death.

At this moment, if there is one regret in Di Jun's heart, I am afraid there is only one thing.

That is to not see his other nine sons resurrected to this world.

His eyes looked at the prehistoric starry sky and at the Sun God Star.

In this sun god star, there are nine light clusters, which are exhaling and flashing, as if they are breathing, and are beating at an extremely regular frequency.

These nine light groups are Di Jun's nine sons.

Inside it, there are nine Golden Crows gestating.

The Nine Emperors who were shot and killed by Dayi before.

After Tai Yi became the creator of the Great Desolation World, he planted nine sources of fire in the sun god star, using this source of fire to gather the scattered souls of the nine emperors and bring them back to life.

In fact, Tai Yi can completely revive the Nine Emperors in an instant.

However, for the sake of the future of these nine nephews and their potential, Tai Yi chose to reunite with the fire source.

Although it will take a long time, but in this way, after the birth of the Nine Emperors, they will have a potential far beyond the past.

In time, they will all become powerful warriors under Taiyi's command, and they can follow Taiyi to fight against chaos!
Look away from the sun god star.

Di Jun glanced at Hongjun at the palace gate, with a trace of determination in his eyes.

In his body, there is a destructive divine fire breath, which is suddenly ready to disperse.

But at this moment, a voice came from his ear, which stopped Di Jun's preparation to kill himself.

"Brother, order all the ministers to pay homage to Jiang Hongjun. I will not punish them for the crime of surrender. All I need is to protect my own life as much as possible."

"The rest, don't worry about it."

This voice came from Tai Yi.

Although Tai Yi is not in the prehistoric world, he is the master of the prehistoric world. It is not difficult to send a message to his elder brother remotely.

Di Jun's brows furrowed tightly.

Originally planning to blew himself up, a strange look appeared in his eyes

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at the same time.

To the north of the prehistoric world, I don't know how many hundreds of millions of miles away.

In the vast chaos.

Three long rainbows gallop across the chaos.

"too slow."

The head of Changhong, Tai Yi's brows were tightly frowned.

According to my current speed, I am afraid it will take at least five hours to reach the prehistoric world.

These five hours are unpredictable, enough for many things to happen.

The ghost knows what Hongjun will do in Honghuang.

Hongjun, Haotian, Luohu, Minghe, and Fuyun, except for Hongjun who was abolished by himself, the rest of them were all killed by him once.

He has a blood feud with himself.

Now that they have come back from the dead, all of them are psychologically distorted.

With hatred for themselves, these guys act recklessly in the wilderness, and no one can predict what kind of madness these guys will go.

(End of this chapter)