Lu Xingyi stood on the eighth floor of the ancient tower, looking at the wooden staircase that led to the ninth, the last floor, in silence.

The end of the staircase was chaotic, and it was impossible to see what was behind it.

After all, this is in the Taifu of the Divine Dynasty, and it is also the assessment of the selection of apprentices for sacrificial wine, even if it is as strong as the prince of the demon clan, he is a little tired after climbing the eighth layer in a row.

Although the Taiyi sword at his waist was still unsheathed, the light burning in his flame-like pupils became more and more brilliant.

Although he had made the most thorough preparations, he still underestimated the difficulty of the assessment, whether it was a variety of formations or dao patterns before, he could easily break them, but when he came to the eighth layer, his previous proud experience and cultivation at the peak of the dream realm became useless.

The first seven floors are easy and the eighth floor is serious.

The chaos at the end of the staircase seemed to have some kind of attraction that drew him to the urge to step in.

It's one thing to walk in actively, it's another thing to walk in passively.

For the Brilliant Demon Star of Wuliang Mountain, there was no one or thing in this world that could force him to do something.

How could a strong man who knew the pinnacle of the dream realm be at the mercy of others?

If even the chaos in a tower can become something blocking his progress, then how can he lead the Golden Crow Clan and even the Demon Clan to recreate the prosperity before the flood in the future?

Enlightened people must first have an invincible Dao heart.

Boom!

The sound of the sword sounded, the Taiyi sword was unsheathed, a golden light flashed in the tower, and Lu Xingyi stepped on the stairs leading to the last floor.

"It's gone, the brilliance of the demon clan prince Lu Xingyi is gone!"

"Is it a failure? The prince of the demon clan failed to ascend the tower?"

"How so!?"

The crowd outside the tower exclaimed, looking at the red-golden light that disappeared into the eighth floor, revealing an incredible expression.

The surprise did not fall, the light in the tower lit up again, different from the previous brilliance, although the light lit up at this time still stayed on the eighth floor, but it was more condensed, like a red golden star, the brightness was extremely amazing, as if a dazzling red sun was lit up in the white sky because of the falling snow.

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Heaven and earth are opened, and all spirits grow.

The great supernatural beings who live with heaven and earth do not come out of the world, leaving all beings to fight in the chaotic heaven and earth.

Tribal fighting, ethnic strife, chaos everywhere.

Just when the momentum of such disorder intensified, two supernatural beings were born, one named Dijun and the other called Taiyi.

Just as the three major demon clans were holding a grand event, everything came to an abrupt end when the grand event reached its most important point.

No one knows what happened that day, but in the end, it was the day when the three major demon clans ushered in the end of the world.

The lord of the dragon palace dominated by scales and armor in the world fell, the dragon palace fell apart, the phoenix, the lord of birds, disappeared, and the unicorn clan, which represented the beasts, fell silent.

All this is because of the birth of Dijun, Taiyi and two brothers.

Seven hundred and forty-nine days later, there were bursts of magnificent bells from Buzhou Mountain, which resounded throughout the whole world.

At the same time as the bell rang out a solemn voice:

"Heaven should stand, and all nations worship. ”

The bell is extremely domineering, and the sound is even more intimidating.

It is unimaginable that such a bell can be heard throughout the desolate world, and no one will think that anyone can make all the races submit to him.

Just this sound made the heavens and the earth quiet, the war stopped, and many cultivators opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

When the bell began to spread in circles, countless rays of light rose into the sky, intending to resist the domineering oppression brought by the bell.

We are all supreme beings born with heaven and earth, and who is willing to submit to others?

With the vibration of the bell, the light of the sacredness or insolence all converged, and no longer resisted.

There was a roar that resounded through the nine heavens, and the sound of swords spread in all directions.

But the bell didn't seem to care about these movements, and even the owner of the bell never appeared.

The bell rang thirty-three times in a row, and countless chaos arose on Buzhou Mountain, the pillar of heaven that could be seen from standing on the earth.

"If you dare to have disrespectful people, the heavenly court will destroy your whole people. ”

The second voice came out, compared to the majesty before, this time with the domineering spirit of overwhelming all beings, and the stars and mountains trembled.

"Even if the Heavenly Court is established on the Buzhou Mountain, how many people will be in awe?

Lu Xingyi said slowly, and when he said this sentence, he found that he was no longer in the meditation tower of Taifu, but standing in a magnificent palace.

Overhead was a starry sky, the sun occupied the middle position, as if he could reach out and touch, the brilliant brilliance bathed in his body, extremely comfortable, and the golden crow origin hidden in his body became restless.

The chaotic qi under his feet was pervasive, and the Taiyi sword on his body trembled slightly, as if there was a certain resonance.

Lu Xingyi had an extremely strong sense of intimacy with this place for no reason, as if this was his home.

There was no one around, he walked out along the light of the falling stars, and in the glow outside the palace, the word 'Heavenly Court' could be seen exuding traces of the Great Dao in the void.

Lu Xingyi's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he enjoyed the momentum brought to him by this heavenly court, and I don't know how long it took, when he suddenly woke up, he found that there were two more figures in front of him.

One of them was dressed in a dark robe, with a large bell filled with chaotic qi floating in his hand, and the other was wearing a black robe, standing there with a mysterious aura all over his body, and all the starlight scattered in the sky gathered on his body, as if he was the master of the entire heaven and earth.

"Ancestor. Lu Xingyi felt the summoning of the Origin Breath and whispered.

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He didn't expect that he would come to such a place after stepping into the chaos at the end of the eighth staircase of the Meditation Tower, and even saw the two Heavenly Emperors of the Demon Clan in the years of the desolation.

Lu Xingyi stood beside the two Heavenly Emperors of the Demon Clan during the Flood Wilderness in this way, listening to the two of them talking about the domineering and domineering situation of this piece of heaven and earth, feeling the breath of the supreme supernatural power, and the bottleneck of the dream realm that had been unable to break through for various reasons had also loosened.

Since he was born, the elders of the clan have often told him about the long and glorious history of the Jinwu clan, the ancient heavenly court on the Buzhou Mountain, and the ten thousand demons who ruled the heavens, but why they fell from the heyday to the bottom until they disappeared between heaven and earth, no one can tell the history clearly, even the demon master is silent about it.

Lu Xingyi knew very well that everything he was experiencing now was unreal, as long as his heart remained clear, he could get out of this illusion, but he wanted to know what happened after the establishment of the Heavenly Court? What secrets did those ancient histories that no one knew? What kind of variables caused the disappearance of the Supreme Demon Clan's Heavenly Court?

"I want to know the final result......" he muttered.

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The galaxy is splendid, not heavenly.

Lu Xingyi seemed to be a rash intruder in that desolate history, no one could see him, but he could see everything, including the two Heavenly Emperors standing in the Heavenly Court Palace.

The Demon Clan's Heavenly Court was first established, just as he said to himself at the beginning, there are supernatural beings born with heaven and earth in this piece of heaven and earth, how can those creatures easily bow their heads, so with the establishment of Heavenly Court, a protracted battle began.

"Bell"

The bell rang for nine days, sweeping through the void with an incomparably domineering aura, spreading in all directions around Buzhou Mountain.

Lu Xingyi stood beside the Eastern Emperor, quietly watching his ancestor flick the bell with his fingers.

The casual movements are in stark contrast to the domineering intent that comes out.

The bell kept ringing, and a chariot pulled by nine dragons came from afar, Lu Xingyi's eyes were beating, and he recognized that it was the bloodline of the Canglong clan, and it was very pure, and each one was not weaker than the dragon ancestor in the Infinite Mountain today.

"Is this the supreme demeanor of my Golden Crow clan?"

Lu Xingyi followed the Eastern Emperor to step on the chariot, and the golden light flashed and broke through the air.

The Nine Dragons crossed, shaking the whole world.

Everywhere they passed, countless cultivators were forced out by the vibration of the bell, and then annihilated under the bell.

The sky is full of supreme supernatural powers, some Lu Xingyi can't be named, and some Lu Xingyi recognizes, all of which are directly pointing to the method of immortality.

I saw that the Eastern Emperor did not make a move, but just overlooked the world like watching the scenery, none of those who burst out with amazing magical powers could get close, the big bell shook, and the chaotic qi fell down one corpse after another.

Lu Xingyi thought that he was the brightest star in the Infinite Mountain, but to the Heavenly Emperor beside him, he seemed insignificant, a contrast between the gravel stars and the blazing sun.

The Eastern Emperor inspects the heavens and the earth.

Lu Xingyi also went through all this.

The world of the flood is incomparably vast, and the Eastern Emperor inspected it for three years.

Three years later, the Heavenly Court on Buzhou Mountain was no longer as empty as when Lu Xingyi first saw it, but many figures appeared, all of whom were strong men of various races, who came to worship the Supreme Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan.

All nations come to court.

Lu Xing moved beside the Heavenly Emperor, as if he saw the vast scene of leading the demon clan to command the heavens in the future.

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Time is ticking.

The wind and snow have not stopped.

The ancient tower is still the same.

The crowd outside the tower has decreased a lot, but the important people of all races are still there, they watched the red golden star in the tower become more and more dazzling, and the momentum emanating from it even spread to the front of the stone flat, the demon clan garrison trembled, holding back the joy and excitement, and the expressions of Ji Chaosheng and Kunlun envoys on the side became more and more solemn.

Under the illumination of the red golden stars, the purple light not far below looked a little dull.

Ning Shu looked at the chaos at the end of the stairs, withdrew the long sword from his waist, and then summoned the fifty strings in the heaven and earth behind his eyebrows and held it in his hand.

Step by step, each step, the purple light is more condensed.