Hongmeng has not been judged, chaos has just opened, and a derivative giant is called Pangu.

Pangu opened the sky, lasted for endless years, and died of exhaustion.

The first spirit is transformed into three, and the pregnancy is three clears; the flesh and blood return to heaven and earth, giving birth to all souls; it is for Hongmeng.

Hongmeng has gone through thousands of generations, the world is thriving, and then it was robbed by the dragon and phoenix, the heaven and the earth withered, Hongmeng was exhausted, and the gods flew away, which was for the flood.

The flood and famine have gone through thousands of generations, Hongjun has become a great avenue of chaotic green lotus, accepts disciples Sanqing, divides the treasure of Pangu, and intends to reshape the world.

Yuan Shi Tianzun held the Pangu Banner to break the chaos and divide the heavens and the earth;

Taishang Laojun topped the world with the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, and set the earth, fire, and wind with the Taiji diagram;

Lingbao Daojun plays the sun, moon and stars, dividing mountains, rivers and rivers;

Nuwa created the living beings of heaven and earth, became the sect of all souls, made up for the heavens and helped the world, and made merits holy.

Taiyi suppressed the world with the Chaos Bell, merged the eight desolations and six together, unified all races, established the demon clan Heavenly Court, and ascended to the emperor.

Later generations said: Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa created spirits, and Taiyi ruled the world.

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Morning song

The city is thousands of miles away, prosperous like a brocade, and it is located in the center of China.

Pick up the star building

Di Xin is burly, dressed in exquisite court clothes, and has a three-foot waist and hips.

He stood against the railing, looking into the distance, as if waiting for something.

"Emperor Xin has no way, he is extravagant, and everyone will be punished......"

Outside the Star Picking Tower, many Xianmen Taoist sects shouted in unison, and the sound spread thousands of miles.

"Di Xin, you abdicate! I can leave a place for you on the god list!"

The old man with a white beard stared at Di Xin on the star-picking tower and said coldly.

Di Xin looked at the old man, his eyes were like the stars of a winter night, deep and cold.

The old man's body suddenly trembled, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Still so useless!" said Di Xin disdainfully.

"Di Xin, abdicate quickly!" Countless voices rang out in all directions.

Rise......

A dragon roar sounded, and countless immortal sects were staggered.

Thousands of miles long, the two-winged dragon on his back landed under the star-picking tower.

"Ying Long, you're back!"

Di Xin looked at the dragon below, and there was a hint of anticipation in his voice.

Ying Long bowed his head: "The minister is ashamed of the king's trust and failed to save his mother!"

Di Xin's expression was gloomy, and the light in his eyes was instantly extinguished.

Ying Long let out a mournful roar, and his huge figure exploded.

Yin Shang is at the end of the king's road, and the dragon soul plays the funeral sound.

The dragon's blood is all over the sky, and the red land is thousands of miles, attracting countless immortal sects to compete for.

"That's it......" Di Xin sighed faintly.

Then the Star Picking Tower caught fire and burned everything down......