"As for the Qiankun Creation Ding, I have a guess."

Qi Fang took the Qiankun Creation Ding in his hand, and then took out the Hongmeng purple qi and threw it into the Ding.

"The Qiankun Creation Ding can return to its origins, and it has the ability to create and transform the Qiankun, and it may be able to strip off the Heavenly Dao imprint in the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"I'm proficient in the way of creation, let me try it." Su Quan said.

"Okay." Qi Fang handed over the Qiankun Creation Ding to Su Quan.

Su Quan pressed his hands on the Qiankun Creation Ding, sacrificed the Imperial Treasure Formula, and continuously poured the power of creation into the Spirit Ding.

Qiankun Creation Ding "hum" to the ground, carved on the surface of the Lingding Xuan Ao ancient characters as if there is life, one after another from the Ding jumped out, turned into a little elf, around the Lingding flying and swimming, blooming a Xuan Huang aura.

An extremely rich wave of creation erupted from the ding.

Hongmeng Purple Qi was repeatedly refined by the power of creation, and the Heavenly Dao imprint imprinted in it loosened.

"This method works!"

Su Quan's expression was overjoyed, and then he frowned again, and said, "Although this method is feasible, it will take an extremely long time. With my current cultivation, if I want to completely strip away the Heavenly Dao Seal, I must at least use the power of creation to smelt uninterrupted for 129,600 years. ”

When Qi Fang heard this, he also frowned, sighed, and said, "This matter is not in a hurry, when you have the Mixed Yuan and fully comprehend the way of creation, maybe the refining will be faster." ”

"Hmm." Su Quan looked a little reproachful, and nodded reluctantly.

"Things have to come little by little, don't rush them. At present, it is better to digest the Great Dao taught by Hongjun Dao Ancestor first, and improve your cultivation as the first task. Qi Fang said.

"Okay."

The two women nodded.

……

"I'm really angry, you and my brothers have suffered such a great humiliation, what kind of face do you have to stand in the world, won't you make your colleagues laugh." After Donghuang Taiyi returned to the Sun Star, he was indignant in his heart and said hatefully.

"Hey, the skills are not as good as people, in vain." Di Jun also sighed, and then said: "Second brother, don't be too depressed, it's only a moment when your skills are not as good as others, and after our cultivation improves, we will find face again." ”

"This matter is not easy to say, the Dao Ancestor said that the Tao of the Mixed Yuan, I have not even comprehended it, and the cultivation has stopped at the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and I have not made an inch of progress for three thousand years, most of which is a bottleneck. If you want to break through this level, you don't know when you have to wait. Donghuang Taiyi's face was full of helplessness.

"I have a method, maybe I can make a quick breakthrough in your cultivation." Dijun said.

"Brother, if you have any good plans, tell me quickly." Donghuang Taiyi hurriedly said.

"This matter is also simple, why the Sanqing Dao people can have today's realm, it is not because they have the merit of opening the heavens and have great luck. If we establish the Heavenly Court and gather the luck of the demon clans in the world, it will not be easy to break through the bottleneck. Di Jun said.

"Wonderful, wonderful! What my brother said is true! Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but applaud. We have been preparing for this matter for tens of thousands of years, and now the time has come, and the heavenly court should stand. ”

"The Ten Demon Saints are all under your command, and it is easy to establish a heavenly court. However, after the establishment of the Heavenly Court, where it should stand, it is necessary to carefully consider it. Di Jun said.

While the two were talking, a grand aura fluctuation appeared in the desolate world.

The two of them stared at each other, and saw the thirty-three heavens and outer heavens appearing from the void, hanging on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Di Jun suddenly had a whim, immediately summoned the Hetu Luo Book, calculated it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really heaven that helps me, and the heavenly court should stand in thirty-three days." ”

"The way of heaven is in me!" Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but laugh.

The two immediately began to contact the leaders of the various tribes of the demon clan to unify their opinions.

A few days later, the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court was established, and boundless merit descended from the sky, allowing the cultivation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun to improve like a rocket, directly crossing the bottleneck and reaching the late stage of the quasi-saint.

Donghuang Taiyi was so complacent that he couldn't help but want to regain face.

"With the current cultivation of the two of you, if you fight with the three of them, it is not ten out of ten." Dijun persuaded. "Let's wait a little longer, this is the time for the demon clan to expand in full force. The stronger the strength of the demon clan, the stronger our luck will be, maybe we can use this power to obtain the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, and then deal with them, wouldn't it be easy to turn over the palm. ”

"What my brother said is reasonable, let them be free for a while." Donghuang Taiyi said coldly.

At this time, the Lich Tribulation had already begun, and the calamity was pervasive, causing them to lose their minds and fall completely into their own imagination.

……

There is no time for the flood and famine, and there is no year for cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed, and the three of Qi Fang have broken through the barrier one after another, and they have completely digested the avenue spoken by Hongjun Dao Ancestor and turned it into their own strength.

"The sixth turn of the Ninth Turning Golden Body has reached the realm of Great Perfection, and the next step is to achieve the Mixed Yuan Golden Body." After thinking for a moment, Qi Fang said to Su Quan: "The time has come, let's start acting." ”

"Okay." Su Quan nodded vigorously, and a flush appeared on her face because of excitement.

The three of them immediately left the dojo and came to a small meandering river.

"Go ahead." Qi Fang looked at Su Quan with encouraging eyes.

Su Quan took a deep breath, walked to the small river, took out the gourd vine and the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, took some yellow mud from the river, took some clear water from the river, mixed the Nine Heavens Rest Soil into the yellow mud, and pinched out small clay figures.

That's right, she's making people.

Su Quan, like Nuwa, is proficient in the way of creation, and her cultivation is much deeper than that of Nuwa. If Nuwa can create people, why can't she?

Creation of human beings has immeasurable merits, how can such a good deed be given to others.

After pinching the clay figures, Su Quan picked up the law of creation and pointed at the jade and pointed at these villains.

Mysterious mana fluctuations flew into the clay figures.

The next moment, the sound of "pop" and "pop" sounded, and these little clay figures suddenly cracked.

Su Quan's face couldn't help but change, full of chagrin.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's not easy to create a man, take your time." Qi Fang encouraged.

"Hmm."

Su Quan nodded, recombined the yellow mud, started again, carefully pinched out the small clay figurines, and then exerted the power of creation again to open up the spiritual wisdom for them.

"Smack."

"Smack."

"Smack."

A crisp cracking sound sounded.

One by one, the little clay figurines shattered.

"What went wrong?" Su Quan suddenly frowned.

"Could it be that the grade of these waters is not enough to withstand the power of creation?" Qi Fang guessed.

"What should I do?" Su Quan was stunned and a little at a loss.

"Don't worry, let me figure it out." Qi Fang cut his finger and dripped a drop of essence blood in the water.

He has an indestructible golden body, a drop of essence blood can crush the void, chaos is also indelible, and it is natural to bear the power of creation.

Su Quan moved again, pinched out dozens of villains, exerted the power of creation, and rejuvenated their vitality.

A faint fluctuation of life emerged from the body of the little clay figure, and just as the creation of the man was about to succeed, a "pop" cracking sound sounded.

The clay figurines all shattered, and the creation of man failed again.