Zixiao Palace is eternal, standing in chaos.

When the immortals heard about Hongjun Avenue, they were all fascinated for a while, and their minds were immersed in it, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

In this way, 30,000 years have passed quietly.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, as soon as Hongjun's preaching stopped, in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, all the immortals suddenly woke up from the Dao rhyme, and they all looked at Hongjun Ancestor with longing on their faces.

It turned out that although the flood was large, there was no systematic cultivation method. Although a few innate gods have their own heritage, they are also obscure, difficult to understand, and difficult to comprehend in many places.

Now that Hongjun is preaching, everyone is naturally hungry and thirsty!

"It's been 30,000 years since this sermon, and you're going back to think about it. Hongjun looked around at everyone lightly, saw that everyone was full of anxiety, and then said: "Three thousand years later, Zixiao Palace is open, and I will preach again." ”

"Thank you, teacher, may the teacher have a long life!"

Hongjun didn't want to talk about it, and everyone couldn't help it. In desperation, he had no choice but to get up and thank Hongjun for his preaching, and walked to the outside of Zixiao Palace.

"Kuang!"

The gate of Zixiao Palace was opened by Haotian, and the immortals who listened to the Tao had their own experiences, and they were anxious to digest and comprehend, and they came out one after another, saying goodbye to each other, and then flew to the flood and went to their own dojo.

Since then, the desolate world, hundreds of millions of living beings have worshiped Hongjun and honored the ancestors!

Time passes, 800 years in a flash!

On this day, the sun and star suddenly shone brightly, and the red light shone brightly in the sky, like an ancient beast, awakened from its slumber. Suddenly, infinite heat is emitted, scorching all beings in the desolate world.

The change of the sun and stars, the great supernatural powers, naturally sense.

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, in the main hall, there are three cloud platforms, above the cloud platform, three Taoists, Taishang, primordial, Tongtian, the top of the head Qingyun manifestation, is in the Tao.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes!

"A guest in Zixiao Palace, the essence of the sun and fire is really extraordinary. Lao Tzu's expression remained unchanged, his face trembled, and he said lightly.

It's like a trivial matter!

"Big brother is right!" A strange light flashed in Tongtian's eyes, and a hint of battle intent flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph!" Primordial Tianzun snorted coldly, with disdain on his face, and said proudly: "The person who wears hair and horns, who doesn't know etiquette, dares to be so rampant!"

From this, it can be seen that among the brothers of the Three Qing Dynasty, their personalities are contradictory, and their temperaments are also very different; Lao Tzu has not yet done anything, and everything does not linger in his heart, so he can be open-minded and concentrate on the Tao; the primitive heart is arrogant and arrogant, thinking that he is superior; and the master of Tongtian Sect has a lonely and arrogant temperament, like a sword out of the sheath.

In the west of the wilderness, in the Lingshan Dojo, the two of them sat opposite each other, and there was Zen in the body!

"Senior brother, the land of the East is really outstanding, not as barren as my West. The quasi-Daoist said with an ugly face.

"Senior brother, the days are cyclical, and there will be a day when I will prosper in the West. With the usual sorrow on his face, the usher said in a deep voice, "We just need to practice hard and wait for the next time the teacher preaches." ”

As he spoke, the person who received the Tao opened his eyes, and there was a flash of silence in his eyes!

"Alas!" The quasi-Daoist was also helpless, so he had to sigh and exclaim: "Senior brother is reasonable, it is the senior brother who is in love." ”

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View, still the mountain gate is closed!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a strong momentum rushed up to the sky, and the book of the earth flew up to the sky of Wuzhuang Temple, hanging down the earthy yellow light, suppressing the earth.

At the same time, above the East China Sea, in the Fire Cloud Cave, in the Far North, in the Buzhou Mountains, and in the North Stygian Sea, each has a powerful momentum rising and echoing each other from afar.

You are improving, I am also improving, you are not the only one!

In the depths of the Sun Star, in the center of a huge Yan Valley, there is a luxurious and ancient palace, carved beams and jade buildings, with a magnificent, atmospheric appearance, it is the Sun Palace!

"Big brother, now that we have beheaded a corpse and broken through the quasi-saint realm, it's time to subdue those demon clans!" Tai Yi held the Donghuang Bell in one hand, looked at Di Jun, and shouted with excitement in his tone.

"Haha!" Di Jun smiled, looked at Taiyi, and said solemnly: "The second brother is right, with the strength of our brothers, as long as we don't encounter the great supernatural power now, it is not difficult to subdue the demon clan." ”

So, Di Jun and Taiyi went down to the wilderness hand in hand, maybe the two of them were the emperors of the Tianding Demon Clan, and after some coercion and temptation, they did subdue the forces of the demon clan from all sides.

In the demon clan, the strong are respected, and the emperor and the two have strong strength, and then show the intention of soliciting, and the demon kings naturally lead the forces under their command to attach!

Another three hundred years, the demon god Bai Ze accidentally, there is a derivation above the Buzhou Mountain, the vast and boundless, the spirit is everywhere, and the emperor Jun, Taiyi and two people!

The two of them were overjoyed and personally set foot on Zixiao Palace to ask Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

So, the demon clan established the heavenly court!

There are ten demon gods under his hands, all of them are in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, three thousand demon kings, and hundreds of millions of demons.

"Boom, boom!"

On the day of the establishment of the heavenly court, merit will be sent from heaven.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi actually used merit to behead the second corpse and became a quasi-saint mid-stage master.

For a time, the rise of the demon clan is inevitable!

Between the withering and the prosperous, there is its own rise and fall, and mutual growth and restraint are the days, the way of nature, and the way of all beings. Like a natural enemy, with the rise of the demon race, it is inevitable that there will be another race that is strong and balanced.

Three hundred years later, in the extreme north of the flood wilderness, there are countless ancient tribes standing on it, surrounded by twelve large tribes, the center of the twelve major tribes, and a huge temple.

Pangu Palace!

In the Pangu Palace, there are twelve thrones, and one person sits on each throne, there are men and women, who are the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan!

"Now, the demon clan has established the heavenly court and wants to rule the heavens and the earth. For one person, Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang's face was ugly, and he shouted: "What do you brothers think my Wu clan should do?"

"Big brother, what else is there to discuss, order troops to kill the heavenly court, and slaughter Di Jun and Taiyi Xiao'er. Immediately, the grumpy Zhu Rong shouted.

"Nonsense!" The Water Ancestor Wu Gonggong immediately objected, and said: "Now that the strength of the demon clan is unknown, wouldn't you fall for the other party's conspiracy if you rush forward." ”

The water and fire are not compatible, Zhu Rong and Gonggong have always been uncompatible, and they will quarrel when they have the opportunity!

"Gonggong, are you afraid? Zhu Rong suddenly screamed angrily.

"You" co-workers were also furious, and they were about to refute it.

"Shut up, what's the use of you arguing all the time?" Seeing that the two were arguing again, Di Jiang hurriedly stopped it and said angrily.

Zhu Rong and the others couldn't, so they had to sit down.

"If we want to deal with the demon clan, we must first consider Hongjun's thoughts, you must know that Emperor Jun is setting up a heavenly court under the will of Hongjun, and before Hongjun's mind is unclear, he can't act rashly. Suddenly, Ancestor Wu Houtu said.

As soon as these words fell, the hall was silent!

It's that Zhurong and Gonggong are silent. Obviously, with the pride of the Twelve Ancestors, I also have to admit that Hongjun is powerful and the saint is powerful.

"The demon clan set up the heavenly court and told the heavens and the earth, why don't we also open the altar and declare that the Wu clan is in charge of the desolate land. Time Ancestor Witch Jiuyin said abruptly.

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and it was obvious that this was a good idea.

"Okay, since you don't have any opinions, let's do it!" Finally, Di Jiang opened his mouth to decide, shouting.

A hundred years later, the Wu clan set up an altar to worship Pangu.

It is said that the Wu clan is the bloodline of Pangu, and it should be in charge of the desolate land.

From this time on, the Wu clan migrated into the eastern land of the desolation in a big way, only the Pangu Hall remained unchanged, and it was still located in the extremely northern land, as if it was going to stand until eternity!

It is different from the disputes of the various tribes of the flood and the desolation, and the rise of dragons and snakes6.

Thirty-three days away, where Zixiao Palace stood, there was eternal silence, and the violent chaotic hurricane swept across a million miles of Zixiao Palace, and they all became docile.

Outside the door of a side hall of Zixiao Palace, Yao Chi was anxiously waiting, with a worried look in his pretty eyes, looking into the side hall.

"Brother Haotian has been in retreat for nine years, he should have broken through, why hasn't he come out yet!" Yao Chi muttered quietly.

Obviously, Haotian who was in retreat and cultivating in that hall was quite worried!

"Buzz!"

In the main hall, Haotian sat cross-legged on the platform, and Qingyun appeared above his head, and there was a twelve-grade black lotus in Qingyun.

Haotian's body flickered with a dark light, as if there was an infinite murderous aura, a vicious aura, and extremely evil!

"Snort!"

These are the huge evil qi and killing machines accumulated in the early tribulation of Haotian Dragon and Phoenix, and now they are using this as a driving force to kill the evil corpse, which is just right.

It can be said that the best use of things, the realm is a matter of course!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Haotian roared, with a hint of hideousness on his face, as if there was infinity, heavenly demons and calamities.

"Buzz!"

"Chop"

In the end, the twelve-rank black lotus flickered and rotated nine times in a row, and Haotian shouted in his mouth.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Haotian's body shook violently, and above Qingyun, the black lotus suddenly turned into a black-robed Taoist with a gloomy face and flew out and landed in front of Haotian.

"Poor Dao Huangquan, congratulations to Brother Dao for making great progress. Huang Quan, also known as the black-robed man, shouted.

"Brother Dao doesn't have to be polite, you and I are one, and we should be happy together. Haotian also said with a hint of joy on his face.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of light, Huangquan returned to Qingyun again, and Haotian stepped out of the main hall.

"Brother Haotian, you're finally out!" Yao Chi exclaimed happily.

"Well, just in time for a breakthrough. "Haotian Dao.

So, Haotian and Yaochi stepped into the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and asked Hongjun to say that Haotian had successfully beheaded the corpse and was ready to let the evil corpse travel through the wilderness.

Like such a trivial matter, Hongjun didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and it was considered a tacit approval.

Haotian and Yaochi stepped out of Zixiao Palace again, Haotian released the evil corpse into the desolate land, and the main body returned to the side hall to retreat again, stabilizing the realm!

But they didn't know that after the two left, on the empty Zixiao Palace platform, Hongjun's figure suddenly appeared.

"Alas!"

Hongjun took a deep look at the direction where Haotian and Yaochi left, and shook his head slightly.

"This son does have great perseverance and great wisdom, but it's a pity"

Saying that, I don't know what it's a pity, Hongjun's body slowly faded away, and finally disappeared, leaving only a light sigh and hovering, mysterious and mysterious, as if the sound of the Tao!

If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant

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