Seeing Di Jun say this, Donghuang Taiyi said no more and nodded heavily.
Two people went down into the sealed well.
This only affects the Demon Ancestor Typhon.
He was sealed in by Zeus's divine power and could not come out.
But it has no effect on other people.
When he came to this place again, Di Jun was familiar with it and fell down.
Donghuang Taiyi followed closely behind.
Looking at the bottomless abyss, a golden light flashed in Donghuang Taiyi's eyelids.
Circles of flames flowed from Di Jun's body.
The blazing flames illuminated the prison.
The red lights below lit up again.
A terrifying monster lay on the dark and turbid ground.
He has 100 heads and 200 hands.
Those rays of red light were emitted from the eyes of his 100 heads.
Those heads were all the skulls of violent dragons.
The sounds they make are very strange, including those of lions, eagles, wild boars, tigers, and so on.
It seems to be randomly pieced together.
Beneath the 200 arms is a huge snake body covered with thick, mountain-like black scales.
The black scales are naturally engraved with symbols.
Chaos, evil, violence and other evil forces can be seen in him.
The mysteries of heaven and earth are engraved on his body.
Even though Donghuang Taiyi was knowledgeable and experienced, he was still shocked when he saw the true form of the Demon Ancestor Tifeng.
Even in the ancient world, there are few such ferocious monsters.
Such a strange shape.
"Brother, is that him?"
Donghuang Taiyi looked at Di Jun and asked.
"Yes, that's him."
"You use the Chaos Bell to cover him, isolating him from the power of heaven and earth, and I will directly enter his body with my true spirit."
"As long as he is not on earth, he will not regain his strength."
"If I can isolate him from the world's force and the power given to him by the earth, I can easily kill him."
Di Jun was very confident.
Although he is just an incarnation, he is the incarnation of Di Jun after all.
The title of Emperor of Heaven is not for nothing.
"yes!"
Donghuang Taiyi agreed.
"Vile gods, have you come to humiliate the great Demon Ancestor Typhon?"
An unpleasant sound like metal friction came from below.
Huge heads rolled over and made strange roars.
A terrifying and murderous aura hit me in the face.
It seems to erase everything in front of it.
The destructive demonic fire from the earth burned on his body.
Each huge head also contains a strong aura of destruction.
The destructive demonic fire is about to erupt.
But at this moment, a huge abyss fell from above.
Before the Demon Ancestor Typhon could react, his body was taken in.
This is the Chaos Clock.
The Demon Ancestor Difeng looked up and found himself in a strange space.
The twenty-four qi transformed into twenty-four pillars of heaven, standing tall in this world.
The original aura of the Chaos Bell turned into a galaxy, and the Demon Ancestor Typhon was locked inside it.
I felt it was extremely difficult to move even a step.
Feeling the powerful force within the magic weapon space, he was a little dazed.
Even the king of gods Zeus does not have such a powerful treasure.
He had never seen anything so powerful.
The 100 heads of the Demon Ancestor Typhon spewed out flames of destruction, bombarding the galaxy and the twenty-four pillars of heaven.
But no matter how he mobilized his divine power, he could not tear it apart even a little bit.
The twenty-four solar terms and the galaxy just shook slightly, and there was no reaction at all.
The demonic flames of destruction were digested by the power of the stars and the power of the twenty-four qi.
"What tricks is Zeus playing now?"
Impatient curses emanated from the 100 mouths of the Demon Ancestor Typhon.
He didn't know what kind of environment he was in.
But he wanted to use this method to prove that he was not afraid of this strange space.
Even the Demon Ancestor Typhon was puzzled as to where he was now.
He wanted to take a peek based on his own understanding of the rules.
But after taking a peek, I gained nothing at all.
The four sides were like a solid wall, and the galaxy slowly shrank.
With a slight shake, the indestructible body of the Demon Ancestor Tifeng was shattered and turned into a pile of ashes.
The power of the Demon Ancestor Typhon exceeds that of Athena.
But it is still inferior to Zeus who can use the Thunder Scepter.
Because Zeus controls the scepter of thunder, he controls the divine power of the god of the sky.
The bonus of priesthood is still very large.
Before he had the Thunder Scepter, the Demon King Typhon did not dare to confront Zeus head-on.
Only after obtaining this artifact did he dare to boldly attack the holy Mount Olympus.
Zeus didn't dare to meet him.
Only when someone stole the Thunder Scepter did they win the game.
This is within his authority.
The Demon Ancestor Typhon was imprisoned in this dark prison, and his power was diminishing year by year.
It is no longer as powerful as it was before.
That's why it was easily shattered by Donghuang Taiyi using the Chaos Bell and turned into ashes.
"Do you think you can kill me?"
"I am immortal."
The voice of the Demon Ancestor Typhon rang out.
His body materialized.
Those clumps of flesh and blood contained powerful magical power.
That is the power of the world, the power of origin, which is constantly shaking.
Those powers were originally hidden in his flesh and blood.
He can be resurrected more times than Prometheus.
The huge body recovered instantly.
The terrifying demonic flames flowed on the black scales.
One hundred heads rolled and twisted, and two hundred red lights were projected over.
He looked around vigilantly, unwilling to have his body destroyed again.
"It may be difficult for others to deal with you, because your law of destruction is also quite profound."
"It's a pity that you met me. I am very good at destruction and fire."
Di Jun's voice rang out.
The next moment, a majestic emperor slowly appeared above the galaxy.
A Lingxiao Palace suddenly appeared out of nowhere in this space.
The majestic palace demonstrates the emperor's power.
Rows of golden flags fluttered in the wind, and all around were yellow-turbaned warriors manifested by Emperor Jun's own aura.
There are also many very gorgeous celestial gods serving as ceremonial guards.
Emperor Jun was wearing a Nine-Sun Burning Heaven robe and a twelve-tasseled crown on his head. His eyes were extremely majestic as he stared ahead.
Although his aura was not that of a saint, it exuded a powerful aura that was no less than that of the God King Zeus.
Even the Demon Ancestor Typhon's breathing became tense, and his expression changed slightly.
"What kind of god are you?"
"Even Zeus didn't have a god as great as you."
"Tell me your origins, and perhaps the great Demon Ancestor Typhon will spare your life."
The demon ancestor Typhon initially suspected that Di Jun was sent by Zeus.
But now it seems that the king of gods Zeus cannot arrange such a god.
He wanted to hide his fear and find out Di Jun's origins.
And he believed that the god in front of him could take him out of the prison.
Use this strange treasure.
"You don't need to know, you just need to know that today is your end."
"All your power will belong to me!"
As Di Jun finished speaking, everything around him turned into nothingness.
The true fire of the sun and the devilish flame of destruction burned on his body.
The two flames intertwined together, presenting a dark golden color.
Among them, it seems more luxurious and more majestic.
Deeper than the true fire of the sun alone.
Compared to the single flame of destruction, it has a more noble quality. (End of this chapter)