Chapter 548: Corpse of Emperor Realm, Emperor Jiang

Everyone stopped, looking suspiciously at the magma sea in front of them.
They perceived it out and wanted to find out whether there were powerful ancient corpses in the magma sea.
But what made them feel astonished is that the power of the soul has submerged into this sea of ​​magma, but it is like a mud cow into the sea, and nothing can be detected.
This magma sea is strange.
However, if it is just like this, I am afraid it is not enough to make everyone shake. What shocked them is that under this magma sea, there seems to be a strong breath, slowly recovering!
"What is that? Why is it so huge?"
Gradually, under the crimson magma, a shadow emanated. This shadow was so huge, it was all in sight, making it impossible to see his true face.
"Could it be the corpse of the Great Saint Realm?" someone said uncertainly.
The corpse of the Great Sacred Realm, even here, belongs to the extremely powerful corpse, and even the will of the corpse is still preserved in it, powerful and terrifying.
"No, it's more terrifying than the corpse of the Great Sacred Realm." Said the Third Prince Nezha.
"It's even more terrifying than the corpse of the Great Sacred Realm. Could it be the corpse of the Emperor Realm?" someone asked uncertainly.
"It's the corpse of the Emperor Realm!" Zhenjun Erlang said solemnly.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the definitive reply from Zhenjun Erlang.
They just entered the Abyss of the Burial of the Gods, and they encountered such a powerful ancient corpse. Would you like to play like this?
However, the ancient corpse became more and more clear, and everyone was able to see his outline clearly.
It looks like a bird with a human face, four fleshy wings on the back, six claws on the chest, abdomen, and legs. The whole body is covered with scarlet scales, occupying a huge space.
"This is!!" Seeing this ancient corpse, everyone was shocked, and many even shivered.
"One of the twelve ancestor witches, Dijiang!" Seeing this ancient corpse, even True Monarch Erlang couldn't help taking a breath.
Dijiang, one of the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan, has good speed, with four wings and a fan of 280,000 miles. At this speed, no one can escape his pursuit.
Therefore, among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he has been called the Ancestral Witch of Space Velocity, which controls the law of spatial velocity fusion. In the Lich War, countless powerful monsters have fallen.
"It's actually Dijiang, this is over." Seeing Dijiang, someone couldn't help but horrified.
"Under Dijiang's speed, you can't escape his palm even if you want to escape."
"How could it be like this? I ran into Dijiang when I came, so how can I go next."
Seeing Dijiang, everyone seemed to have seen a of death, full of fear.
Because, at Dijiang's speed, no one can escape his clutches.
Wow!
Di Jiang's body was exposed to the surface of the water. On top of the huge body, lava dripped, releasing terrible temperature.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and his red eyes were filled with endless cold.
call out!
He moved, and his body was as fast as lightning. Everyone only saw his body sway, and they saw a figure appeared in his paws, and he was thrown into his mouth.
"Do not!"
The man yelled in horror, struggling violently, but still did not get rid of the end of death.
This shocked everyone's heart, and their scalp numb, because the strength of that person still reached the early stage of the Great Sage. Such strength is also among the strong who entered the burial abyss of the gods. Can be regarded as a master.
But with such a strength, in front of Dijiang, he didn't even have the power to fight back, so he was captured and reduced to Dijiangkou Chinese food.
Although this Emperor Jiang has fallen for countless years, the remaining power in his body is still not something that the Great Sacred Realm powerhouse can contend. This is an extremely powerful existence.
"Everyone, retreat thousands of miles, and the strong man in the late stage of the Great Sage stays behind to assist the monarch and fight this demon together." Zhenjun Erlang shook his palm, and a three-pointed two-edged sword appeared in his hand, pointing diagonally at Dijiang.
When everyone heard the words, they did not dare to neglect, and the figure suddenly retreated.
Facing Dijiang, I am afraid that only Zhenjun Erlang and others can fight Yijiang.
"Brother Fan, let's step back." Marshal Tianpeng said.
"Second elder brother, go back, I stay, maybe I can help a little bit." Zhou Fan said solemnly.
Although his strength is only in the middle stage of the Great Sage, his real combat power is probably comparable to the powers of the late stage of the Great Sage, and he can help a group by staying.
"Pighead, you should leave first, I will protect Brother Fan." The Bull Demon King flipped his palm, and the mixed iron rod appeared in his hand, with a touch of war intent in his eyes.
"Or, I'd better stay." Marshal Tianpeng muttered.
The Bull Demon King and Zhou Fan didn't object when they saw it. Although Marshal Tianpeng was not very strong, self-protection shouldn't be a problem.
At this time, less than ten people gathered beside True Monarch Erlang, and the fluctuations that emanated from each person's body were extremely powerful, echoing Di Jiangyao.
When Di Jiang saw this, his icy scarlet eyes were full of indifference. In his opinion, although the strength of these people in front of him was good, they were just his snacks.
Huh!
He neighed, and the meat wings suddenly shook behind him, and a monstrous gust of wind was set off, which swept a large amount of magma and bombarded Zhenjun Erlang and others.
The magma waves covered the sky, and there was a terrible power that burned mountains and boiled the sea. This power was so strong that ordinary great holy realm experts might not be able to handle it.
However, just when the magma was about to fall, a golden light bloomed, tearing it apart, a figure holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, the whole body was golden light, and it was killing towards the Emperor.
Nezha Third Prince, Jianglong Arhat, Xianhe Boy and others followed closely, attacking with spiritual power and bombarding Dijiang.
call out!
The four wings of the Emperor River shook, and the figure appeared like a teleportation. The offensives of Zhenjun Erlang and others were all in vain.
However, there was no surprise to the crowd. Dijiang was called the Space Speed ​​Ancestor Witch. If they couldn't even escape their offensive, he would be ashamed of his name.
"Nezha!" Zhenjun Erlang shouted angrily.
"Understood." The third prince Nezha smiled, shaking his palm, Hun Tian Ling appeared in his hand, and when his thoughts moved, he merged into the void and entangled towards the Emperor River.
Dijiang's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, he could not notice the fluctuation of Hun Tian Ling, it seemed to be perfectly integrated with the space.
You know, he is an ancestor of space speed, and his control of the power of space can be compared to him in the world, and it is also very few.
However, Hun Tianling was able to avoid his perception, and he had to be surprised.
But at this moment, Hun Tian Ling protruded from the void and directly tied Dijiang up.