A big battle knocked the demon mountain without a trace.

The battle was like a natural disaster, and the map cannon was turned on, erasing the demon mountain.

But now that the establishment ceremony of the demon clan has been held, the demon mountain has been restored again, and it is not too difficult for Yang Qifeng to change the heavens and the earth.

If you want to restore the aura node here, it will be a bit difficult to have a strong innate aura again, but it is not difficult to just move a mountain and river.

Catching the stars and the moon, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, this can be done at six stars.

On the top of the towering demon mountain, the white clouds are like a sea of clouds, constantly beginning to roll, and the cranes fly around the peaks, chirping from time to time.

The solemn ceremony began to be carried out in turn.

Although the period of the flood was in the ancient wilderness, and the etiquette was far less complicated than in later generations, some necessary steps were not missing.

Hu Zu stood on the viewing platform, sitting on the seat with a big horse horizontal knife, and grasped the roasted dragon scale rhinoceros meat with his wide palm, the dragon scale rhinoceros has real dragon blood, delicious taste, and chewy meat.

If the three races dominate the flood and famine, the dragon scale rhinoceros has a high status, and Hugh wants to say that it is eaten, even if the ordinary race sees it, it must be saluted.

For the sake of taboo, who dared to make the dragon scale rhino as a barbecue at the ceremony, but now the three tribes have lost their hegemony and are constantly hunted by the flood wilderness, and the three tribes have all been reduced to the protection animals of the flood wilderness.

The races with the blood of the three races have all taken to various banquets.

Hu Zu gulped down the barbecue, drank the wine placed on the side, and didn't care about the ceremony, but the gaze in his eyes looked at Ziwei on the central platform from time to time.

There is a look of jealousy in his eyes from time to time, and this Ziwei has now fallen to the top of the list of sinister and cunning in the wilderness.

The ability to snatch is unsurpassed.

Announcing the world and inviting the innate saints of the Quartet to participate in the ceremony, it should have been Di Jun, but now he has become his Ziwei.

For a long time, in the eyes of Tiger Zu, although this Ziwei has a good reputation, it is worse than Di Jun in the end, after all, Ziwei alone may not be inferior to Di Jun, but it can't stand the two Di Jun brothers.

It's a pity that this emperor Jun has worked hard for so many years, and all of them have to be in vain, not to mention, he has to make wedding dresses for others.

"Licheng!"

"The Demon Clan!"

Hu Zu, who had just picked up the barbecue, threw down the barbecue in his hand at once, staring at Ziwei with blazing eyes, and more specifically, looking at the sky.

This time the demon clan was established, and the tiger ancestor worked tirelessly, put aside the tiger clan affairs, and personally came to the demon mountain to participate.

In order to observe the momentum of the demon clan after its establishment, whether it will be recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

Nowadays, the flood is in the era of hegemony, the three tribes lose hegemony, and the hundred tribes rise, which is the general trend.

And there are not only hundreds of races in the flood wilderness, but there are also tens of thousands of races, but only one hundred of them can do the final competition and compete for the identity of the overlord of the flood wilderness.

Among them, such as the Wu Clan, just after its creation, it directly received the favor of the Heavenly Dao, jumped up, and became a member of the Hundred Clans.

There is no need to go through fierce competition at all, and he has already become the dignitary of the Flood Desolation Continent, and is known as one of the six major races that unify the Flood Desolation.

Hu Zu sneered and looked at the people watching the ceremony, eighty percent of whom were attracted by a rumor.

The three clans lost their hegemony, the hundred clans rose, and the lich reigned.

The Wu clan is the upstart of the Flood Continent, and they jumped up to obtain the favor of the Heavenly Dao, and the ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang took advantage of the situation to break through the realm of Daluo and step into the realm of the lord of the three clans in the past.

In one fell swoop, it was confirmed that the strength of the Wu clan.

Of the six major races, the Wu clan is the first.

Other ancestral witches are also fierce, even breaking the flood famine, driving away thousands of living beings, dominating the northwest of the flood famine, and faintly annexing the flood famine.

The Wu clan is so powerful, the demon clan can be called the world with the Wu clan.

This kind of rumor is actually believed in by the White Tiger, so the Tiger Ancestor cannot live in the Tiger Clan, so he has to take a look at the Demon Clan's qi.

The demon clan is established, and heaven and earth have a feeling.

The rich earthy yellow color is constantly converging, reflecting the sky in a dim yellow.

The earthy yellow color is like a cloud, covering the sky and the sun, covering a piece of the sky.

Tiger Ancestor's eyes couldn't help but narrow, Xuanhuang's merit and virtue were so huge, this demon clan was not small, even if he had a fight with Di Jun, killed Di Jun, drove away Taiyi, and even brought other strong people to fall.

But in this way, the demon clan still has such momentum.

Tiger Ancestor was secretly frightened in his heart, but he was also vigilant, but he was not afraid.

Now it's not the tiger clan and the demon clan to do the final competition, at this time it is just the rise of the hundred clans, the demon clan is amazing, and it will naturally become the target of the public, when the time comes, a clan is not the opponent of the demon clan, when the hundred clans are united, the demon clan is nothing.

"After today, there will be one less place for the Hundred Tribes of the Flood Wilderness. ”

"The seven races that can dominate the flood famine, the demon clan will be the new upstart of the flood famine, and the Wu clan will not be able to dominate the first. A sigh came out, and the Taoist with a scorched face and a sad face appeared even more bitter at this moment.

"The East is indeed a place of outstanding people and talents. ”

"It turned out to be a Western Quasi-Daoist!" Hu Zu looked at the person who spoke, and immediately recognized the identity of the other party.

Being able to cultivate to this realm, there are hundreds of people in the world, which seems to be a lot, but in fact, there are not many at all.

After all, the Flood Desolate Continent is too vast, and hundreds of people are divided among them, and there are not a few people in one place.

As a character standing at the top of heaven and earth, everyone knows each other well, and you must know that when you reach the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, it is not feasible behind closed doors.

If you don't travel through the wilderness and don't get opportunities, you can't cultivate.

"This is the guide to the Taoist. Hu Zu looked at a Taoist sitting next to Zhun Ti, the Taoist had a sad face, his sideburns were inserted with a hosta, his outfit was relatively simple, but his breath was not weak.

"I've seen a fellow Taoist!" said the Taoist with a soothing look of sorrow, and preached with a bow.

"The establishment of the demon clan this time has shocked both the quasi-Daoist friends and the Daoist friends. ”

"Seeing each other is fate, after watching the ceremony, the quasi-mention Taoist friends and the Taoist friends can go to the Tiger Clan to taste tea and discuss the Tao together. "Tiger Ancestor's posture is bold, with his rugged appearance, he has a heroic spirit that makes people feel broken.

"Thank you for your kindness, but our senior brother doesn't have this time, and when we have leisure time in the future, our senior brother will definitely go to the Tiger Clan. Zhun Ti shook his head slightly and rejected Hu Zu's proposal.

"If you don't go back to the West to enjoy the blessings, what are the cumbersome things, if you can use the Tiger Clan, just ask. ”

"The demon clan was established, and heroes from all over the world were recruited. ”

"My brother and sister intend to join the demon clan and compete for the fortune of heaven and earth. ”

"Enter the Demon Clan!" Tiger Ancestor's face changed, his eyes were not peaceful, his sharp gaze was like a steel knife, and he looked deeply at Zhun Ti and Zhi.

"The one who dominates the flood wilderness must be my Tiger Clan!" Tiger Ancestor flicked his sleeves after saying and left his seat directly.

Zhun Ti and Jieyin glanced at each other, and Jieyin's face became even more sad, and there was fear and awe in his eyes looking at the sky, as well as deep fear and worry.

It was as if he was afraid of something, of someone or something above the sky.