The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 83: The Sorrow of Yingzhou (Please Order)
Above the nine-day clouds, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng were overlooking the area below.

In the East China Sea, the Penglai Fairy Island, shrouded in ochre light, seemed to have transformed into a giant octopus, with tentacle-like water columns covering the surface of the surrounding sea.

"The Great Earth Vein Array? Could it be that Shi Mo passed the Great Earth Vein Array to Dong Wanggong? Or is this Great Earth Vein Array the work of Shi Mo?" Kunpeng frowned in surprise.

"Shi Mo and Dong Wanggong of Yingzhou Fairy Island seem to have a good relationship," Bai Ze, who was standing behind the three people, suddenly said.

Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this. "It's impossible for the Duke of the East to figure out the earth vein formation. This must be Shi Mo's handiwork. It seems he has a very good relationship with the Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West!"

"Brother, this Dong Wanggong is aggressively recruiting prehistoric cultivators, as if he really thinks he is the leader of the prehistoric immortal cultivators," Dong Huang Taiyi said.

"Previously, the Wu Clan wantonly slaughtered the Dragon Clan and Water Clan of the Four Seas. Many Water Clan cultivators fled to Yingzhou Fairy Island. Now, Yingzhou Fairy Island is already quite overcrowded. It seems that there are a few more Daluo Jinxians. Coupled with the cultivation level of the Quasi-Saint Dong Wanggong, I am afraid that they will pose a considerable threat to our demon clan in the future."

"In that case, let's eliminate this threat as soon as possible," Di Jun said with a slightly cold tone, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "I want to see the power of the earth vein formation of Yingzhou Fairy Island."

Not long after the loud bang, as the power of the surrounding stars gathered, the Chaos Bell that was rapidly expanding above the Nine Heavens directly smashed down towards the Yingzhou Fairy Island with its surging and terrifying power.

Before the Chaos Bell fell, the terrifying invisible power at a distance caused the space to vibrate, and the sea water around Yingzhou Fairy Island radiated in all directions.
"Huh? What?" On Yingzhou Fairy Island, beneath the Fusang tree in Tanggu, Dong Wanggong, immersed in his research on controlling the Yingzhou Fairy Island's earth vein formation, felt the terrifying power descending from the sky and his face changed. "Is this... the Chaos Bell? Not good!"

Having personally witnessed Di Jun controlling the Chaos Bell to kill Zhulong, and having experienced the power of the Chaos Bell, the Duke of Dong was in a state of panic.
"Is it the demon emperor Di Jun? Why would he suddenly attack Yingzhou Fairy Island? Can this earth vein formation block the Chaos Bell?"

Although Shi Mo's incarnation of the Good Corpse, Taoist Xingyun, said that even the Second Corpse Quasi-Saint would find it difficult to break the formation, Di Jun activated the innate treasure Chaos Bell!

It is still driven by the power of the stars in the sky. Its power is so terrifying that even the Three Corpses Quasi-Saints would not dare to resist it.

Buzz. Gritting his teeth and overflowing with magical powers, the Duke of Dong desperately input his quasi-saintly magical powers into the array in front of him. His powerful consciousness tried his best to mobilize the power of the earth veins and the power of the East China Sea veins, and to stimulate the might of the earth vein array under the Yingzhou Fairy Island as much as possible.

Bang. With a dull sound like an earth-shaking earthquake, as if a mountain fell on the hard turtle shell, the entire Yingzhou Fairy Island shook violently, as if it was smashed down a little.

Immediately afterwards, the water columns around Yingzhou Fairy Island collapsed, and the huge khaki light shield covering the entire fairy island was severely sunken, like a balloon that was squeezed to the extreme, and it shattered with a loud bang.
"Ah no." Amidst the terrified and shrill cries, many cultivators practicing on the Yingzhou Fairy Island, including several Daluo Jinxian, all showed expressions of horror.

However, faced with the aftermath of the Chaos Bell's attack power, they didn't even have time to dodge.

Like a large number of squeezed watermelons, a burst of blood spread out, and the bodies of the Yingzhou monks exploded one after another. In the blink of an eye, the blood rain had already spread across the entire Yingzhou Fairy Island.
Soon after, even the huge Yingzhou Fairy Island seemed to be crumbling, like a huge pancake that was constantly breaking.
"No!" cried Dong Wanggong in pain as he fled Yingzhou Fairy Island in a panic. Looking at Yingzhou Fairy Island, which had instantly turned into a ruin, he looked up at Emperor Jun in the sky with bloodshot eyes and roared in anger, "Emperor Jun!"

"It's certainly powerful, but unfortunately, it's not strong enough!" He looked at Di Jun coldly below, shook his head slightly, and once again controlled the Chaos Bell to fly up. Then, with concentrated power, he swung it towards Dong Wanggong. "Ah!" Dong Wanggong roared wildly, his mana ablaze. He waved his dragon-headed staff, and it transformed into a golden dragon, swirling and meeting the Chaos Bell.

At the same time, a stream of red light shot up from Dong Wanggong's body and turned into a red-robed Taoist priest, who rushed towards Di Jun regardless of everything.

"You are overestimating yourself!" Di Jun sneered and used all his strength to activate the Chaos Bell to suppress and kill Dong Wanggong. At the same time, he transformed into his original form, the three-legged golden crow, and greeted Dong Wanggong's corpse incarnation like a dazzling sun.

However, what Di Jun did not expect was that he wanted to quickly and efficiently deal with the incarnation of Dong Wanggong Shanshi, but at the moment he fought with the red-robed Taoist, the other party suddenly exploded with a violent aura all over his body.

"Bastard!" Di Jun was a little shocked and angry. One could imagine how powerful the self-explosion of a quasi-saint was. Even though he was a second-corpse quasi-saint and had transformed into his original form at this time, he could not withstand it.

Fortunately, after transforming into his original form, Di Jun was fast enough and instinctively retreated, barely avoiding the core area of ​​the explosion.

However, at this moment, because Di Jun was distracted and unable to use his full strength to activate the Chaos Bell, the King of the East, who had barely blocked the Chaos Bell with the help of the Dragon Head Staff, also took the opportunity to break free and approached.
"This madman." Feeling the equally violent aura fluctuations from the rapidly approaching Duke Dong, Di Jun couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Even Kunpeng and Donghuang Taiyi's expressions changed drastically, because Di Jun subconsciously came towards them and also attracted Dong Wanggong.

Boom. As Dong Wanggong turned into a blood-red sun, the surging and violent energy waves swept over, and Kunpeng and Donghuang Taiyi instinctively turned into their original forms and fled to both sides.

In an instant, it was as if a bomb blew away three big birds, and the terrible energy storm turned the space into a particle flow.

A moment later, in the distant void, Di Jun and the other two, who had transformed into human forms, were in a very miserable state with blood at the corners of their mouths, and there was a lingering fear on their pale faces.

"This guy actually wants to die with us?" Kunpeng gritted his teeth in hatred. He really got caught in the trap and got injured without even doing anything.

"Hmph! You are overestimating yourself and looking for death!" Di Jun snorted coldly, his face still gloomy. Although his injuries were not serious, he suffered this loss purely because of carelessness!
Even a lion needs all its strength to catch a rabbit. Who could have thought that the King of the East would fight them so desperately.

But they never thought that if Di Jun had not been so ruthless and killed many cultivators on the Yingzhou Fairy Island with one blow, Dong Wanggong would not have been so irritated, and perhaps Dong Wanggong would not have fought to the death.

Moreover, Di Jun and Kun Peng do not have any powerful defensive magic treasures to protect themselves, otherwise they would not be in such a miserable state.

"Shi Mo." Thinking that his and Kunpeng's defensive magic treasures were taken away by Shi Mo, Di Jun felt more and more aggrieved and uncomfortable. This Shi Mo was like someone sent by heaven to oppose him.

(End of this chapter)