Bang Bang!

The bell rings.

The monks woke up from the realm of enlightenment, this time they knew that the time had come, and they had a lot of regrets and reluctance, but they didn't make trouble, they directly saluted the Hongjun saint gratefully, and then they were about to rush out of Zixiao Palace.

Just as the monks were about to leave, Di Jun suddenly knelt down in front of Hongjun and said earnestly: "Disciple Di Jun visits the teacher, there are more fights and more fights in the desolate world, in order to reduce the cannibalism of the desolate demon clan and reduce the killing karma, the disciple integrates the desolate demon clan with meager strength. Today's disciples want to establish the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, and they should have immeasurable merit and hope that the Dao Ancestor is merciful. Permission is given to the disciple to do what he does. ”

As soon as Emperor Jun finished speaking, Taiyi, Kunpeng, and ten demon kings behind him bowed down at the same time, saying: "Dao Ancestor is merciful!! ”

Hongjun didn't answer immediately, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he returned to his original state.

The monks were about to leave, but they also stopped at this time to see what was going on.

Sanqing, Leading, and Zhun Ti are also silent.

No one spoke, and the scene suddenly became cold

Zixiao Palace was cold, and all the monks were staring at Hongjun and Dijun.

Hongjun is a saint, and his opinion is very important.

But the general trend of the demon clan has been achieved, even if Hongjun does not agree, it is imperative, but with Hongjun's approval, it will be much easier to act in the future.

Seeing that Hongjun was slow to express his position, Di Jun glanced around, found Nuwa and Fu Xi, his eyes lit up, and then said to Nuwa and Fu Xi: "I have seen two Taoist friends, Di Jun hastened a decision, and did not discuss with the two Taoist friends, it is really a sin. ”

"My demon clan is struggling to survive in the flood wilderness, and there is no inheritance of cultivation, the pain is unspeakable, it is imperative to establish a demon court and integrate the demon clan, this is a matter of immeasurable merit, I hope the two Taoist friends will help me."

"If the two Daoists join the Demon Court, my Demon Court is willing to give Nuwa Daoyou as the Emperor Wa, and Fuxi Daoyou as the Emperor of Xi, on an equal footing with our brothers."

Nuwa secretly discussed with her brother again, and then the two of them bowed down to the Hongjun saint at the same time, and then begged: "I hope that the saint will be merciful and allow the establishment of the demon court!! ”

As if to wait for Nuwa's words, Hongjun glanced at the demons who had fallen down, and then said, "Quasi!! ”

Dijun breathed a sigh of relief.

And they departed.

Liu Xiu asked, "Why do you want Nuwa and Fuxi to join?"

Hongjun said lightly: "The luck of the demon court is too strong, and it is not allowed to be enjoyed by Emperor Jun alone." ”

This is ginseng sand.

……

Thirty-three days, it was transformed by Pangu Qingqi.

Since Emperor Jun integrated the demon clan and occupied the control of Zhou Tian Xingchen, Zhou Tian Xingguang shone for thirty-three days, and the vitality here was rich and substantial, and many demon clans established palaces and caves here.

The demon kings were divided into the other thirty-two days, and the supreme Daluo Heaven was the place where Emperor Jun and Taiyi lived.

In the heavens of the Supreme Daluo, 36,000 palaces are dotted with pavilions, pavilions and pavilions are dotted among them, showing luxury and wealth, in these many palaces surrounding, the Demon Emperor Palace lives in it, and thousands of demon gods discuss important matters.

In the middle of the main hall, Emperor Jun is dressed in a Ming zodiac robe, wearing a golden crown, showing the domineering spirit of the emperor, and sitting Taiyi, Kunpeng, and Fuxi in his hands, and the remaining demon gods are in two rows.

Nuwa didn't show up, she was the highest cultivator in the demon clan, if she was there, she would be suspected of taking the master. And Nuwa doesn't have any desire for power, and joining the demon court is just for that luck and merit.

"Today's good day, my demon clan has established a demon court, I don't know what you think?"

Dijun asked.

Everyone nodded.

Emperor Jun said: "My demon court was established on the sky for thirty-three days, and I have the control of the heavens and stars, so it should be the heavenly court." ”

Suddenly, Di Jun's ambition was exposed, he didn't call the demon court the heavenly court, he didn't want to rule the demon clan, he wanted to become the lord of the desolation, the supreme heaven and the earth, and I was the only emperor.

"Let's get started. Second Brother!! ”

"Yes, brother."

Taiyi agreed, he took out the Chaos Bell, held it above his head, shook the bell, and there was a loud "boom", and the bell rang through the sky.

Di Jun's expression was serious, and he said loudly: "Heavenly Dao witness, my demon clan is in charge of Zhou Tian Xingchen, and the demon clan will establish the demon clan heavenly court for thirty-three days, and protect the luck of the demon clan for eternity!! ”

Thundered.......

The sky thundered and rolled down, and the lightning thunderbolted into the sky, but it was the heavens that agreed to it.

Then the sky was clear, the sky was shining, the twilight was shrouded, the purple gas fell, and the visions were numerous.

Di Jun's face showed joy, and he glanced at Taiyi, and then continued in a loud voice: "Use the Chaos Bell and the River Tuluo Book to suppress the luck of the Heavenly Court, my Emperor Jun is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, and Taiyi is the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan. ”

Boom!

Taiyi is the Eastern Emperor, the Chaos Bell was renamed the Eastern Emperor Bell, Taiyi held the Eastern Emperor Bell, struck in the void, and the rumbling bell resounded through the wilderness, proving the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

This is not over yet, Di Jun said to the sky again: "Ordered Nuwa Great Sage to be the Demon Clan Emperor Wa, ordered Kunpeng to be the Demon Clan Demon Master, and ordered Fuxi Great Sage to be the Xi Emperor!" ”

Then Di Jun was divided again, the big and small demon kings and demon saints of the demon clan. According to the cultivation of high and low, the demon gods have their own duties, and the regulations are arranged, it seems that Di Jun has had some calculations, and such an arrangement is already comparable to the official system of the general imperial court.

In the end, everything was arranged by Di Jun, the scene was silent, and Di Jun said in a deep voice:

"Heavenly Court, stand—"

Thundered!

Heavenly sympathy, more powerful momentum emanated, the Eastern Emperor Bell flew to the sky, booming, Hetu Luoshu is even more connected to the stars of Zhou Tian, leading to the immeasurable starlight to fall, the sky is full of visions, the goddess scatters flowers, the clouds appear, the rainbow runs through the sky, the golden lotus emerges, and there is a continuous avenue of heavenly sound.

These all congratulated the establishment of the demon clan, and suddenly, the sky rumbled loudly, and an acre of golden clouds fell, which was the immeasurable merit of establishing the heavenly court.

The merit fell, and several parts were divided, of which Emperor Jun got three percent, Tai Yi got two percent, Nuwa got one and a half, Kunpeng and Fu Xi each got one percent, and the rest went to the demon clan and demon gods.

The Wu clan watched the establishment of the Demon Court from a distance, and the faces of the twelve ancestors were ugly.

In the envious eyes of the monks who witnessed the establishment of the demon court, the demon clan went up to the demon emperor and down to the demon god and received merit with joy, merit, this is a good thing, and it is a panacea, it is said that it can increase the realm, and it can also refine treasures.

Most of the demon gods absorb merit to improve the realm, and some inject merit into the magic weapon to increase the power of the magic weapon.

The East Emperor Bell has absorbed the merits, and it is more dazzling on the surface, Taiyi is ready to use the merits to refine the East Emperor Bell, until now, he has not completed the refining of the East Emperor Bell, and he can take a step closer with the merits.

Fuxi, Kunpeng, and the ten demon saints all absorbed merit, and through the merit, they each beheaded a corpse to achieve the early stage of quasi-sainthood. Fu Xi did not break through, but the distance between him and the middle stage of the quasi-saint was one step closer.

After absorbing the merits, Kunpeng suddenly entered the realm of enlightenment, for monks, enlightenment is hard to find, let alone disturbed, and this is the time when monks are most vulnerable.

Although Nuwa supported the establishment of the Demon Court, she only played soy sauce and did not interfere in the management of the Demon Court, but she just got luck and merit for nothing, and a large amount of merit fell, Nuwa showed Qingyun Sanhua, directly absorbed the merit, and her evil thoughts were cut out.

…………

Another hundred years, after careful discussion, the ancestors of the Wu clan finally discussed the method of creation, and they finally decided to create the Wu clan.

In the Pangu Temple, all the ancestral witches stood under the statue of the great god of Pangu, holding all kinds of sacrificial weapons in their hands, with solemn expressions, Dijiang in front and all the ancestors and witches in the back.

Di Jiang saluted the great god of Pangu, and then said: "Pangu father God is above, and my Wu clan is the bloodline of father God, but the number of people is thin, it is not a big deal, and it is deceived by foreigners." Today, our ancestors want the vast number of witches to imitate the bloodline of the father and prosper the witch clan, and hope that the father will bless !! ”

After Di Jiang finished speaking, he took the lead in kneeling, and the ancestors and witches behind him also knelt down, shouting respectfully in their mouths:

"God bless !! Father"

This was followed by a tedious sacrificial procedure, in which the statue of Pangu shone brightly, and the Tao rhyme intertwined with Tao and reason permeated the entire temple, just like the Pudu sentient beings of Buddhism.

"Zha-"

When the Dao Yun light on the Pangu Divine Statue was brilliant to the extreme, Di Jiang drank loudly, glanced at each other with all the ancestral witches, and then nodded at the same time, they were bathed in the divine light, and their bodies turned into rays of light, a total of twelve, and drilled into the Pangu Divine Statue.

Roar –

A dull roar came from the mouth of the Pangu idol, the idol seemed to be alive, the skin, hair and teeth were no different from the real one, even if they already knew that this Pangu was fake, but they were still startled.

This method was discussed by Shen Long and the ancestors, that is, to use the tacit understanding between the ancestors and witches to form a world, and then integrate this world into the Pangu God Statue. In this way, they can fit into Pangu and feel the experience of Pangu in creating them back then.

Roar –

I saw that Pangu breathed clouds, his voice was like thunder, and he roared in the sky, as if he was suffering endless pleasure, and as if he was suffering endless pain, and at the mouth of the left chest, a drop of essence blood slowly overflowed, this is the essence blood of the ancestral witch, but with the help of the Pangu statue, the body and mind of the ancestors are one, and it is impossible to tell whose essence and blood it is.

Then another drop of essence blood, then a third, then a fourth, a fifth。。。。。。。。。

There are a total of nine drops, nine is the extreme of the Dao, after nine drops, there is no more essence blood overflowing, and the Pangu Statue obviously shows a weakened expression.

"Zha-"

There was another thunderous shout, the Pangu God statue was restrained, and the twelve ancestral witches fell to the ground, and the nine drops of essence blood rotated, and then absorbed a stream of innate turbidity in the Pangu God Temple, turning into nine people.

Eight men and one woman, standing in the temple, first looked at their bodies curiously, and then saw the restored statue of Pangu, and knelt down:

"Xingtian (Hou Yi, Wu Gang, Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Kuafu, Chi You, Xiang Liu, Jiufeng) to meet the father and God !!"

Then he got up and bowed down to the twelve ancestors: "Meet all the ancestors." ”

As soon as the nine people were born, they were in the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and they were under the ancestral witch, the body of the great witch.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately remembered and re-transformed into the true body of the Ancestral Witch, the low voice of prayer, the messy dance of the Ancestral Witch, turned into Taoist charm, and surrounded the Pangu Statue, and on the Pangu Statue, the divine light that had just been restrained was re-emanated.

Di Jiang shouted, the Pangu Temple shook, and then shook violently, Shen Long was unstable in the Pangu Temple, and there was no way to take care of Ruyi, so he urgently pushed the Ruyi in his arms out of the temple and carefully observed the scene of the Wu Clan's creation.

The temple was still shaking, and suddenly a spring gushed out from the foot of the Pangu statue, the spring water was black, although it flowed, but it made people feel extremely heavy, it was turbidity, and it was innate turbidity.

The innate turbidity spring was sacrificed, and the ancestral witches began to create, only to see that every ancestral witch seemed to be immersed in a mysterious state, just like the epiphany in the cultivation of monks, they are now immersed in the kind of inheritance that Pangu created the ancestral witch back then, understand the feelings of Pangu back then, and at the same time, through this inheritance epiphany, they also want to create the witch clan at the same time.

Seeing them in the epiphany, a drop of essence blood appeared at the same time on the left chest and heart, followed by another drop, Shen Long observed and frowned, every drop of essence blood dropped, the momentum on their bodies would be reduced by one percent, and he began to worry that if each of these guys learned nine or twelve drops of Pangu drops, then the period of their fall would have arrived.

Although worried, Shen Long felt that such a thing could not happen, and the creation of the Wu Clan should be developed according to the setting of the Heavenly Dao, and there was no reason to let the ancestral witch fall.

But when the fifth drop of essence blood came out, Shen Long's brows furrowed even deeper, although the ancestral witches mainly cultivated bloodline supernatural powers, and the essence blood was more than ordinary monks, but they only had the maximum limit of twelve drops, just now the nine great witches who were created, each of them should have donated a drop of essence blood, so now they have to lose five more, this is a full half, Shen Long considered, is it to interrupt their creation.

However, things did not develop in the direction that Shen Long was worried about, and when the fifth drop followed the sixth drop, the sixth drop of essence blood had just emerged, and the Pangu Divine Statue suddenly emitted a violent light, waking up the immersed Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The Twelve Ancestors who woke up looked at their physical condition, sweated secretly, and exclaimed, "It's so dangerous." ”

However, they did not stop, roared, forced themselves to operate the true body of the ancestral witch, scooped up the staff, flags, swords, mirrors and other sacrificial weapons, and began the sacrificial dance again, this sacrificial dance danced crazy, terrifying faces, fierce dance steps, thunderous shouts。。。。。。。。

Suddenly, the turbid gas spring boiled, like a hot spring gushing up, seeing this, all the ancestors were relieved, they knew that this time it was successful.

The spring gushes up, forming a lake, the lake boils under the action of the ancestral witch's essence blood, just like boiling water, a strong breath of life emanates from this turbid lake, the rich breath of creation plus the breath of life, will be the Shen Long who is feeling the creation of the awakening, he used the eye of the true dragon to check, in this lake of turbidity gas, pregnant with countless lives, although it has not yet been formed, but the Wu clan is caused.