Chapter 55 50,000 years, Red Cloud beheaded the corpse

At the South Heavenly Gate.

"Heavenly Court, stand!"

The majestic voice of the emperor conveyed heaven and earth, and then the emperor's robe flicked and stood on the altar with his hands in his hands.

A sense of self-esteem, the breath of dominating the world suddenly swept away.

At this time, in the midst of the desolation, endless luck gathered and blessed the demon clan and the heavenly court. The luck of Emperor Jun Taiyi and the two of them has also improved a lot.

Jieyin and Zhun Ti looked at Di Jun, their eyes narrowed slightly, Di Jun's cultivation at this time was no weaker than them, if he was not as good as Di Jun as a saint, then where would this face go?

This time, they saw the heritage of the demon clan, and also saw the cultivation of Di Jun after promotion, they secretly decided that after returning, they must work hard to cultivate, and they must become holy as soon as possible, otherwise, they will still be constrained by the demon clan.

Not only is it the introduction and the quasi-mention, but there are also other great powers, and there is also the idea of working hard to cultivate, and only strength is the capital to speak.

"See the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven will enjoy the blessings of the immortals forever, and the longevity will be ...... with the heavens"

The tribes of the demon clan can ignore what these great powers think at this time, and when Di Jun's words fell, all the demon clan tribes, at this moment, knelt down to Di Jun and bowed, and their voices shook the sky.

At this time, it was Kunpeng, and under the momentum of Emperor Jun, he also bowed down slightly. As for Taiyi beside him, he leaned over slightly to salute.

Di Jun waved his hand and said loudly, "Zhong Aiqing doesn't have to be polite!"

Immediately, Di Jun's gaze turned to the lead, Zhun Ti, Zhen Yuanzi Styx and others, and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming to watch the Demon Clan's establishment of the Heavenly Court, this time the Heavenly Court has been established, and I invite you to the palace to participate in the big banquet, please!"

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

All the great powers bowed their hands one after another and made a gesture of please.

Di Jun smiled and headed towards the main hall first.

And the great powers of the desolation, such as Zhun Ti, Zhen Yuanzi, and the River Styx, followed him and headed towards the main hall.

Heavenly Court has been officially established since then.

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After the demon clan established the heavenly court, the luck at this time had a tendency to surpass the witch clan.

However, the Wu clan didn't care about this, the Wu clan went all the way forward, and the demon clan on the desolate land retreated again and again, and the luck of the Wu clan also grew.

Of course, these are not the focus of the Wu Clan at this time.

The focus of the Wu clan at this time is on the large array of the twelve ancestral witches, which is the focus of the Wu clan at this time, and the rest of the Wu clan is ignored for the time being, and it is okay to develop itself in a low-key manner.

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Taiqing Palace, in the Wuji Palace.

After Taishang glanced at the direction of the thirty-three days, he smiled lightly, "Emperor Jun is also good at picking the time, and setting up the Heavenly Court at this time can quickly improve the strength of the Heavenly Court a lot......"

Heavenly Court has fused with the demon clan of the Northern Underworld, and absorbed an existence like Kunpeng, this time it is indeed a good time to establish Heavenly Court, maybe you can use this to absorb some more monks!

"Over the years, the demon clan has been a little weaker than the Wu clan, and after the establishment of the heavenly court this time, the situation between the two clans is not much different......

Tongtian Jian raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"In this way, the two clans will check and balance each other, and there will be no situation where one side will dominate......" Yuan Shi said.

Taishang's eyes fell on the flood wilderness, and after calculating it in his hand, he said lightly, "The flood wilderness, the peaceful time, I'm afraid it won't be too long......"

Hearing this, Yuan Shi and Tongtian frowned, they knew the meaning of their eldest brother, and there was nothing else that could trigger the flood situation at this time, except for the red cloud and the Hongmeng purple qi.

At this time, the two Lich clans are always close, and the countless monks of the Flood Desolation are all looking for traces of the red cloud, and now as soon as the red cloud appears, it will cause a lot of turmoil.

"This is a catastrophe, it depends on whether Red Cloud can survive the ......"

Tongtian looked at the direction of the flood wilderness, the sword light in his eyes wandered, and he said lightly.

Hearing this, Yuan Shi was silent, and his eyes fell into the desolation.

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Time flies, and another 50,000 years have passed.

Yuan Shi and Tongtian had already left the Taiqing Palace and returned to East Kunlun.

In the midst of the desolation, most of the Lich Clan's energy was focused on developing themselves and practicing the Great Array, and only a small part of their energy was focused on Red Cloud and the other party.

In the past 50,000 years, the two lich clans have made their own progress, and their strength has increased by a few points.

In addition to the two lich clans, there are many monks and great powers looking for the traces of the red clouds in the flood wilderness, and there are more and more people at this time, and such a power has set off a lot of waves in the flood wilderness.

Although there is nothing else to do on the surface for the time being, under such an undercurrent, I am afraid that the time is not far away.

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East, Wanshou Mountain.

Wuzhuang view.

This place is the Zhenyuanzi Dojo, this time after he returned from the heavenly court, he has been in the view, and occasionally he will observe the situation of a side hall in the Wuzhuang view.

"The aura of the Great Dao is vast, I think it is Brother Dao's cultivation that has made progress......

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, during the two multi-meeting hours, Hongyun has been in retreat and cultivation in his Wuzhuang Temple, because it is very calm, so no one knows.

He also knew the situation in the flood wilderness, and the monks and powers looking for the red cloud had increased rather than decreased after the evolution of these years, and countless monks walked in the flood and the wilderness to find the figure of the red cloud. Not only these monks and powers, but also the two lich clans, there are also some clans who are looking for them.

It can be said that the red cloud is like this, and it is already the target of the flood.

At this time, his cultivation will be promoted, which is also a creation for him, at least, if he faces such a thing, he still has some confidence.

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi retracted his gaze and sighed lightly, "This calamity, Brother Hongyun Dao, I'm afraid it won't be easy to pass ......."

With so many existences fighting the idea of Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands, and there is also a behemoth like a lich among them, with the power of Hongyun alone, it is indeed not easy to get through.

At the same time, in a side hall of Wuzhuang Temple.

The aura on Hongyun's body fluctuated violently, and above Qingyun, a red cloud appeared, which was his spiritual treasure and a part of his body, the red sand cloud.

In the red sand clouds, a faint figure emerged, and the surrounding Great Dao Law and Great Dao aura continued to condense.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, Hongyun suddenly opened his eyes, drank lightly in his mouth, and then raised the Lingbao Heng Libra in his hand and slashed down in the red sand cloud.

"Whew!"

I saw a flash of light, and then I saw a figure appear in front of Hongyun, still in red clothes, and his face was the same as Hongyun, if it wasn't for himself, he couldn't tell who was the deity.

Seeing this, Hongyun nodded with satisfaction, he was successfully promoted to the late stage of the quasi-saint, and he was also a two-corpse existence, and in the desolation, he could be regarded as a master who was not weak.

If it weren't for this calamity, it would have been.

After Hongyun looked at it for a few breaths, he waved lightly in his hand, and the good corpse turned into a streamer and disappeared into Hongyun's eyebrows.

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