Seeing the arrival of the Dao Ancestor, everyone hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Looking at the devastation in the desolation, Dao Ancestor sighed softly, turned to look at Zhu Feng and said: "Daoist Zhu Feng, the demon clan has been wiped out at this time, I hope that the human race will not make another move to kill those demon clans that have nothing to do with the heavenly court, I don't know if it is possible?"

Zhu Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, nodded and said, "I can promise you this, but if the demon clan persecutes the human race and is killed, I can't control it!"

Hongjun nodded, and said again: "The power of the human race is too great at this time, it is not the blessing of the flood and famine! The quasi-saint needs to enter the ancestral land of the human race to retreat, and the catastrophe of exterminating the human race cannot be released, how about it?"

Chen Xing had already explained this matter before Zhu Feng came, if hundreds of Terran quasi-saints were allowed to run rampant, then the other races would not need to be mixed.

Seeing Hongjun propose it at this moment, Zhu Feng simply nodded and agreed.

Hongjun nodded with satisfaction, looked at Houtu, who had not spoken all this time, and sighed and said: "The Wu clan is very calculating! Who would have thought that there would be someone among the ancestral witches who would be able to cultivate the Yuan Shen! The demon clan has such a catastrophe, but it is not wronged!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present except for Zhu Feng was shocked, the Wu clan could not cultivate the Yuan Shen, this is the iron law of heaven, why is Houtu not among them?

Seeing that everyone was surprised, Hongjun explained: "Houtu has a great opportunity, as early as the second preaching of Zixiao Palace, he was already able to cultivate the Yuan Shen, so there is no need to be surprised!"

Hearing this, Sanqing and Zhun Ti were thoughtful in their hearts, and their eyes were a little strange when they looked at the people of the Wu clan.

Hongjun didn't pay attention to them, and said to Houtu: "Since the relics of the Wu clan Pangu are not damaged, I think the ancestors have not fallen, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked! Originally, everyone thought that even if Houtu could cultivate the Yuan Shen, but at this time, there were only two ancestral witches left in the Wu Clan, even if Houtu achieved mixed yuan, they were not afraid!

But if all the ancestral witches did not fall, it would be terrible, who could stop the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array driven by a saint?

Seeing that the eyes of the saints showed murderous intentions, Hou Tu hurriedly explained: "My brother, they have only been resurrected with essence blood since then, and their strength has gone seven or eight, I just want them to take charge of the underworld for the benefit of the flood famine, and they will never be born again!"

When several saints heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and even Zhun Ti no longer thought about going to the underworld to get a piece of the pie at this moment, as long as they could make those battle maniacs settle down, it was just an underworld, and they would give it up!

Hongjun nodded and said, "Yes, from now on, the underworld will be controlled by the Wu clan, but the people of the Wu clan cannot easily appear in the world!"

Houtu was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly saluted Daozu, and said respectfully: "Yes!" I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart, what my father said was really good, as long as the Wu clan paid some price, and then avoided the two major calamities of destroying the desolate world, even if Hongjun was unwilling, he would let the Wu clan go.

Seeing that everything was over, Hongjun sighed, looking at the shattered desolate land, the jade disc of creation above his head flew out, exuding endless divine brilliance, enveloping the desolate land.

I saw that the endless desolate land was slowly divided, and a continent included the broken Buzhou Mountain and the Demon Heavenly Court, forming a separate world, and the spiritual power was extremely rich, but the innate aura contained in it was not preserved much, and most of it became the acquired aura!

There is also the largest continent, which preserves a large number of acquired aura and forms a realm alone, although it can still allow living beings to cultivate, but I am afraid it will slow down a lot, and it is impossible to have the beginning of the flood and the great power everywhere.

In the end, Hongjun turned the remaining fragments of the desolation into countless balls and put them into the starry sky, forming the stars of the day after tomorrow.

Among all the people present, only Zhu Feng looked at one of the azure planets blankly, tears flowed from his eyes, and he muttered: "Earth!

Above the nine heavens, the Chenxing family also stood in the void, looking at the few continents and endless stars that had just formed, the only thing they were worried about was the small blue planet!

At this time, several parents of Chenxing also looked at the blue planet with tears on their faces. How many years have passed, and how much they want to return to their hometown!

Only Xiao Chenchen, who was in Chen's mother's arms, curiously wiped away the tears on his grandmother's face, and asked in a milky voice: "Is this the home of grandma and father?"

Chen's mother kissed the little guy dotingly, and said kindly: "Yes, this is grandma's home, and it is also Xiao Chenchen's home!"

Only the eyes of Chenxing, who was standing on the side, saw that an earth phantom with a hint of dark breath slowly blended into the nascent earth in the long river of time and space, and Chenxing sighed: All the disasters, with today's Terran masters, I don't think I need to make another move!

When the heavens and the earth were decided, Hongjun waved his big hand, and the endless creatures fell on several continents and various planets.

Hongjun saw that everything was done, and said to everyone: "Heaven and earth are separated, immortals live in the heavenly realm, and mortals live in the earth immortal realm. After that, heaven and earth are separated, and they need to be cultivated into immortals from the earth immortal realm, and they can fly to the heavenly realm. If you want to become an immortal, you need to go through the heavenly tribulation, and those who are high in the Tao can become immortal.

After that, the saint needs to live in chaos, and nothing can be done to the lower realm!"

After finishing speaking, Hongjun's figure had disappeared and went back to Zixiao Palace.

No one saw that after Hongjun left, Chenxing pointed a little, and a red line flew out of the blue planet, connected to the Earth Immortal Realm, and countless human races followed the red line silently, and were transferred to the Earth by Chenxing, running on the same development trajectory as the Earth Immortal Realm.

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Hundreds of years have passed since the Lich War, and Dawnstar has been preparing for a journey to cover the sky.

But on this day, Hongjun's voice sounded in Chenxing's ears, "I still invite Chenxing Daoist friends to come to Zixiao Palace, I'm tired!"

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and muttered in his mouth: "You want to establish a heavenly court, what does it matter to me, why do you want me to go!"

In desperation, he shook his head and disappeared into the house.

Just when Chenxing appeared in Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi, Sanqing, and the two saints of the West had all arrived, and Chenxing was surprised to find that Zhu Feng was actually here, and his face turned dark, and he finally understood why Hongjun called himself.

Seeing Chenxing's arrival, Zhu Feng hurriedly got up to greet him, and laughed: "Chenzi, why are you here too?"

Chenxing said angrily: "You don't go to retreat in the chaos, why are you running here?"

Zhu Feng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Isn't this Hongjun Daoist who wants to re-establish the Heavenly Court! Then he pouted and said, "Who knows what these people say and don't agree with the human race to be the emperor of heaven, so they don't invite you all." ”

Chen Xing rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Now that the strength of the human race is so strong, if you become the Emperor of Heaven again, will you still let others live?"

Zhu Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said embarrassedly: "Aren't I afraid that I will retreat by myself, and you will have to travel again, and the Terrans will be bullied by others at that time?"

"Okay, it's good if the Terrans don't bully others, what kind of heart are you?"

Just as the two were talking, Hongjun also got up and smiled bitterly: "There is Lao Chenxing Daoyou!" and the other saints also stood up to salute.

Chen Xing nodded, and said helplessly: "The matter of Heavenly Court, you can decide for yourself as much as you can, don't worry about this guy." ”

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, before Chenxing was in the future, this Zhu Feng stalked and insisted on the human race to be the emperor of heaven, but they were willing to let it, but they didn't want to offend Zhu Feng, so they were deadlocked here.

At this moment, seeing Chenxing speak, he immediately scrambled, and Zhen Yuanzi said: "My Taoism is the authentic sect of the Heavenly Dao, and the eldest disciple of the sect, Zhao Gongming, can be the emperor of heaven!"

When Zhun Ti on the side heard this, he immediately said urgently: "If you are the emperor of heaven under the sect of Daoyou, and you are too deeply implicated with Zhu Feng's fellow Daoyou, this matter is not allowed! My disciple Maitreya is profound, and he can be the emperor of heaven!"

Zhu Feng rolled his eyes on the side, speechless, he didn't welcome him like this?

Lao Tzu said leisurely: "This is my Eastern business, Taoist friends are Western people, this position of the Emperor of Heaven, don't think about it." ”

Tongtian and Yuan Shi hurriedly nodded in agreement with this matter, which made Zhun Ti and the others furious.