"Is this the city of the human race? Even the demon race, the witch race and other races can live here, free and free, without too many constraints. ”

Sun Wukong said to himself, he transformed into a human form and wanted to blend into the Terran city, but at the moment he looked at it in surprise.

An ancient city stands majestically, mottled with notched, red stained with blood, rendered red, and full of traces of divine weapons, magic weapons, and great battles.

In addition to these traces of battle, the demon clan with a tiger head and a human body, the burly witch clan, and the golden lion clan with golden hair...... Hundreds of tribes, in and out of the city, live together with the human race unharmed.

In this city, as long as they do not violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty and do not act arbitrarily, whether they are human races, lichs, or other hundred tribes, they can come and go freely without restrictions, or barter, or buy gold and silver, or argue with each other...... It was bustling and lively.

Sun Wukong pondered for a moment, walked forward, and showed his true body, a monkey demon, walking in front of the city guards, and the city guards looked at him indifferently, not shocked at all, but just explained some rules, so that he did not cause trouble, and let him enter the city.

"Thousands of races, respect the law, and have nothing to do with each other...... This Terran Human Emperor is really so ambitious, so bold!"

Sun Wukong secretly thought in his heart, looking at the hundred clans who walked in front of him, slightly restrained, and contained awe, he couldn't help nodding secretly.

He walked all the way, very calmly, and when he encountered an item of interest, he bought it directly with gold and silver, or bartered it, and he did not see the irritability and impatience of the monkey at all.

A few days later, Sun Wukong left this ancient city and went all the way to the east, not hurrying or slow, and where he passed, he would inevitably stop, as if he was silently comprehending the avenue.

He didn't look like a demon race, but more like a human race in monkey skin.

More than ten months later, Sun Wukong traveled a long way, crossed mountains and mountains, and finally came to the coast of the East China Sea.

At a glance, the blue sea and the ocean are connected to the sky, sparkling under the breeze, and sometimes the storm gathers, the waves crash on the shore, rolling up a thousand huge waves, shaking the void in all directions, and the endless power is emanating, like a dragon soaring into the clouds.

"O sea, thou art all water, and thou hast four-legged ......, O steed."

Sun Wukong was relaxed, looking at the boundless blue sea, and couldn't help blurting out, a limerick poem spread, accompanied by the cold sea breeze, on the raging sea, endlessly.

"Phew, phew... How could I read this poem..."

Sun Wukong suddenly came to his senses, embarrassed, looked around with a weak heart, and saw that there was no one, so he slowly put his mind down.

"I heard the old monkey say that there is a dragon palace in the East China Sea, and there are many treasures in the dragon palace, maybe you can ...... Hey, what's that?!"

Sun Wukong was about to go to the sea, suddenly looked at the sky, the sky was full of purple clouds, like a purple dragon in the swirling, the clouds were steaming, the divine light was swirling, containing mysteries, exuding Taoist rhyme.

"Suck!" Sun Wukong took a deep breath, a wisp of purple qi entered from his mouth and nose, turned into mana, and circulated throughout his body, "Just take a breath, the realm of my Taiyi Golden Immortal actually began to loosen, what is this purple cloud in the sky?"

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to think about it, a bell rang, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and spread out from the purple clouds, a sound wave rippled, as if it fixed the time and space of the universe, and bound the longitude and latitude of the sun and the moon.

"This bell is ......"

At this moment, the entire flood was alarmed, and the sound of the yellow bell exuded all kinds of mysteries, setting off an uproar.

"The purple air in the sky, the mighty bell!"

"It's the Eastern Emperor Bell!Could it be that His Majesty Taiyi has returned?!"

"This bell has appeared in ancient times, killing thousands of people, I will not admit that I am wrong, this is the bell of the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

"The sound of the Eastern Emperor Bell, is it that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is going to come back again?!"

The demon clan is excited, the witch clan is horrified, the human race is shocked, and the races are in chaos...... None of the desolate tribes, all forces, and great supernatural powers can be calm, not even the saints of the heavens can be indifferent.

For the demon clan, Donghuang Taiyi is not only the pioneer, but also an absolute symbol, representing powerful combat power, and the leader of the demon clan!

Once the Eastern Emperor Taiyi reappears, an order will be enough to summon tens of millions of demon clans, and many of the older generation of reclusive demon clan powers will be born one after another to fight for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi, compared to the demon clan's respect and awe of the Heavenly Emperor Dijun, he has more of the heart of the demon clan and the love of the demon clan!

"Wait! This bell is the Eastern Emperor Bell, but what is that purple gas? Could it be ......?"

"When!when!when..."

The sound of the bell is like thunder, and the sound of the sound is immortal!

The eternal bell seemed to penetrate the time and space of the universe, collapsing thousands of clouds, rippling through the purple clouds in the sky, and even the flood and desolation rang with it.

It was an ancient bell, in the form of chaotic yellow, around the bell body, the sun, moon and stars were swirling, the earth, water, fire and wind were ringing; within the bell body, the mountains and rivers and the earth were manifested, and the flood and desolation of all races loomed, suppressing all directions of time and space!

"Boom!"

The purple light was dazzling, the clouds were converging, like a majestic and surging purple sea, a purple divine dragon was churning up, the runes were manifested, the mysteries were very, full of endless magic methods, evolving the avenue of the heavens, and colliding with the ancient bell.

"This breath...... It's Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

The Heavenly Saints reacted the fastest, staring at the purple dragon-like Dao Qi through the layers of purple clouds, and their hearts shook incomparably.

The saints were just about to make a move, when a coercion like the way of heaven suddenly fell, and a wisp of Hongmeng's voice came, "The saints of the heavens, the strong people of the mixed yuan, all guard the outside of the territory, and don't make a move in the flood wilderness!"

"Obey the orders of the Dao Ancestor!"

The saints of the heavens, the strong people of the mixed yuan, heard the words, and all bowed their heads, not daring to disobey.

After a while, the incomparable power of the Heavenly Dao receded like a tide, and although the saints and the mixed yuan powerhouses were unable to make a move, they secretly transmitted the message to the disciples of the sect to inform the news.

"Mixed Yuan powerhouse? There are even mixed yuan powerhouses hidden in the desolation, if it weren't for this Dao Ancestor's words, the poor Dao wouldn't have noticed it at all!"

Extraterritorial Chaos, Bajing Palace, Taishang's eyes flashed, and after transmitting the sound to the Xuandu Grand Master, he calmed down, and suddenly thought of Dao Ancestor's words, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

"If it weren't for the Hongmeng Purple Qi appearing this time, I'm afraid that the poor Dao wouldn't know the huge flood and famine, and there would still be a Mixed Yuan powerhouse who hadn't left?!

Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted coldly.

"Is the Mixed Yuan strong? Poor Dao is about to see, the saint and the mixed element, which is stronger and which is weak?!" Tongtian Sect Master, the battle spirit is awe-inspiring, and the sword aura is soaring.

"Amitabha, after the Lich Battle, most of the mixed yuan powerhouses are outside the territory, could it be that the current mixed yuan powerhouses were promoted after the ancient times?"

"Mixed Yuan powerhouse, don't care. It's just that this Hongmeng purple qi should not have been born at this time, but it ...... Is it because of Monkey King?"

Receiving the saint, the quasi-mention saint, looking at each other, full of puzzlement, they saw the Monkey King standing on the coast of the East China Sea, and it was also after the Monkey King arrived, the Eastern Emperor Bell and Hongmeng Purple Qi appeared together, if it had nothing to do with him, it seemed that it was impossible to say.

"Wow!"

A chirp resounded, a piece of golden light was shining, a three-legged golden crow fluttered its wings out, hundreds of millions of zhang, bigger than the great sun in the sky, the fire was fierce, blazing, and the Eastern Emperor Zhong joined forces, and actually suppressed the Hongmeng purple qi.

"This is His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's Golden Crow Yuan God?!"

"His Majesty the Eastern Emperor is not dead! His Majesty the Eastern Emperor is not dead!"

The demon clan monks shouted one after another, and the rolling demonic qi rose into the sky, heading straight to the heavens, as if showing the might of the demon clan.

Heavenly Court Jade Emperor Great Tianzun's face was heavy, but he didn't have time to take care of these demon clans, his eyes were hot, and he stared straight down, "At the beginning, Kunpeng, Styx and Taiyi besieged Hongyun, Hongyun exploded, and Hongmeng's purple qi disappeared without a trace, and now it seems that it fell into the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi at that time...... It's just that for some reason, Taiyi didn't even refine ......"

"Wait! Something is wrong, this Golden Crow Yuan God looks a little ......"

The Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable's pupils shrank suddenly.