Tang Quan looked at Jin Mu and shook his head and smiled:

"Your mother has her own things, I also have my own things, it's not easy to meet it, this time I'm here to send you something, your mother gave me a congenital peach tree back then, I grafted three thousand six hundred, and I'll give it to you now, just so you can use it to improve the cultivation of these little fairies." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Saying that, Tang Quan waved his hand, and the three thousand six hundred peach fruit trees fell to the nearby ground and took root on the ground, introducing the effect of these peach trees, Jin Mu also looked a little surprised, but at the same time shocked by Tang Quan's methods.

Hongjun preached, Jin Mu and Mu Gong also went, but they never found any trace of Tang Quan and Taixuan Yunu, both of them only knew that Tang Quan and Taiyuan Xuannu were very strong, but they didn't know how strong they were, and they didn't even want to participate in Hongjun's preaching.

Taiyuan Xuannu is the first batch of innate demon gods, and the dragon and phoenix clans at the same time transformed into a veteran master, under Tang Quan's intentional or unintentional guidance, her cultivation has already reached the late stage of quasi-sainthood, according to Tang Quan's original guidance to her, she will never participate in the Hongjun sermon that wants to kill her.

Not to mention Tang Quan, not only a first-level powerhouse, even if he is now condensing the cultivation method of the world power, it is estimated that Hongjun will not be able to understand it at all.

Listening to the Tao, that is what a monk who has no cultivation direction expects, in Tang Quan's opinion, Hongjun is not even qualified to talk about the Tao, and it is pure boredom to want to preach with him.

Jin Mu didn't know these things, and even Taiyuan Xuannu didn't know, but what really knew Tang Quan's existence was the will of the flood who didn't care about anything except arrange everything fairly.

It is impossible for Tang Quan to explain to anyone, even if it is the twelve demon gods, they can only sense a trace of the memory of the past, and at the critical time, Tang Quan's existence as Pangu's true will cannot be exposed, otherwise he can only tear his face with Hongjun and break through the desolate world and reopen, but then he will not be able to get the complete power of breaking the heavens to reach a new avenue.

Another round, it will take billions, tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of years, although Tang Quan will not hang up, it is also difficult to survive this long time.

Be cautious to avoid wasting time, Tang Quan doesn't even interfere in other things, Yaochi Jinmu is his nominal daughter, and there are some things he has to take care of.

Looking at the surprised Jin Mu, Tang Quan said with a smile:

"Xiaojin, practice hard, if there is a major decision, you think twice, I'm leaving, this Yao Ji is good, she is a cute little fairy, if I don't like to walk around, I want her to be a serving girl, okay, you be careful yourself."

Tang Quan had disappeared as he spoke, and Yao Ji looked at Jin Mu with big eyes and said:

"Mother, this is ...... just now"

"He is my father, and you are also your master, since my father thinks you are good, follow me to practice in the future, if your father comes, you will serve well, if your father gives you a little guidance, you will benefit immensely, retreat."

Jin Mu whispered, but Yao Ji's eyes lit up, Yao Chi Jin Mu was already a master in the early stage of the quasi-saint, and Tang Quan was her father, as soon as she heard this, she was a powerful existence;

Hong Huang didn't say that it was cowardly to cling to the strong, and Yao Ji looked forward to one day being able to practice with Tang Quan, so that she could also become a strong person without worrying about the crisis.

......

Tang Quan didn't know that the little fairy Yaoji had strange ideas, even if he knew, he could only stare dryly, if he played with him, it didn't matter, if he followed his shapeshifting female monk, he generally couldn't do it, he didn't do that kind of thing that destroyed people's foundations, and the most important thing was that he didn't understand or study the Yin and Yang Adjustment Technique.

Returning to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Tang Quan looked into the distance and groaned thoughtfully, and his body shook and returned to the top of Buzhou Mountain to start his cultivation.

The desolate world has changed greatly after Tang Quan went to the chaotic airflow, thirty-three days has been occupied by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, after gathering a large number of masters left by the three clans that year, Emperor Jun and Taiyi condensed all the shapeshifters of birds, beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects to form the demon clan, in addition to occupying thirty-three days, there are also a large number of demon clans began to occupy territory on the land.

At the same time, the Flood Desolation Witch Clan and the Innate Human Race have completely mixed and multiplied, the Wu Clan's combat concept and the strong cultivation physique of the Innate Human Race appear to be more powerful in combat, and the Witch Clan has become the main body under the integration of each other, and more than 100 billion Witch Clans have also begun to spread to all directions under the leadership of the Wu Clan and the Innate Human Race, and they have begun to fight with the demon clan forces in a short time.

The Wu clan doesn't need any resources, but the innate human race and the witch people have to rely on these things to grow quickly, and the demon clan is the same, with the existence of interests, there is also the existence of fighting, the friction between the Wu clan and the demon clan is getting bigger and bigger, and there are even signs of the battle between the dragon and the phoenix back then.

Tang Quan didn't pay attention to these changes, the Lich War was inevitable, but now there are some variables, that is, the marriage of 360,000 innate human races and Wu clans has created a line of witches, and the human race should be the lord of luck in the desolate world, but the innate human race has not multiplied alone, Tang Quan understands that some things still have to appear, but he can't get around it as a humane master.

With Tang Quan's cultivation, Hongjun's third sermon soon came, and like many Honghuang novels, Hongjun's sermon ended, and the first thing he did was to appoint six of his downline agents, including Sanqing, Western Zhun Ti and Nuwa, but he didn't say anything about Hongmeng Ziqi, just because Honghuang and Tang Quan, a congenital saint, had that deception that could not be implemented.

After arranging the status of six future saints, Emperor Jun and Taiyi and two stupid forks actually established the Demon Clan Heavenly Court with the demon clan under the transformation of demons, one called the Emperor of Heaven and the other called the Eastern Emperor to control the demons in the world;

The reason why they are stupid forks is not to wronged them, in addition to the congenital human race, the rest have all turned into shapes, that is, Hongjun's big cricket and six agents are all demon clans, these two people are called emperors, first of all, they rebelled against the existence of the innate demon god, Hongjun didn't say it, the other six agents ignored it, and the rest of the innate demon gods who didn't enter the demon clan didn't care about them.

Tang Quan has been on the top of the mountain, and he only occasionally observes the changes in the flood wilderness, as the conflict between the lich and the demon deepens, almost without warning, after another ten million years of reproduction, the army of more than one trillion witches suddenly began to sweep across the entire flood land.

Under the leadership of the twelve demon gods and the seventy-two great witches, the 360,000 innate human race with the thirty-six armies almost eliminated the demon clan forces on the entire land in just a hundred years, and then the army began to drive along the Buzhou Mountain to the thirty-three days.