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The flood famine finally ushered in a rare peace here, but without the constraints of the immortal mansion, the Wu clan began to expand vigorously, countless tribes rose in the inland of the flood famine, and many demon beasts were unlucky.

Even the monks have been warned not to destroy the mountains and rivers, and they can't help but slander: how can the destructive power compare to the Wu clan!

Of course, the expansion of the Wu clan naturally encroached on the territory of the original desolate hundred tribes, and originally thought that the immortal mansion would be destroyed, and it would pass, but I didn't expect another one to come, and it was a more powerful Wu clan.

In the battle of Xianfu, the strength of the ancestral witch and the Wu clan was also quite revealed.

And these hundred clans have already had a union because of the previous Xianfu incident, and now the rise of the Wu clan has made them realize the idea of union again, which of course makes Di Jun overjoyed.

Now that the Wu clan is powerful, it is indeed difficult to fight on the Flood Continent.

However, he knew that there was a large space on Buzhou Mountain that would soon be born, and he also had a sense of heaven, where would be their residence in the future, and at the same time, the name of the demon clan was also beaten.

Di Jun's heart is very big, and the things that are born in heaven and earth, such as mountain and stone spirits, plants, trees, fish and insects, birds and beasts, are all demons. Compared with the three ancient tribes, the race is more extensive than that of birds, beasts, and scales.

This already includes almost the entire flood wilderness, and the luck of the entire flood wilderness in the Emperor Junli Demon Clan is gathered in it.

Only a monk with merit and spiritual treasure suppression can stop the loss of luck.

"Di Jun'an dares to do this!"

This is the cry of the mighty desolation.

Battles between the lich began to take place, starting with a small fight, but slowly starting to expand.

"Knock! knock!" If the bell hadn't sounded nine days away, the war would have been expanding!

The bell in Zixiao Palace rang again, which meant that the third sermon had begun.

Taixuan of Tianxing Island also stopped preaching when he heard the bell.

At the same time, countless figures in the flood desolation flew towards Zixiao Palace! Even the battle between the lichs was affected, the witch clan was okay, only twelve ancestral witches headed towards Zixiao Palace.

And as long as the demon clan has a little cultivation, they all go to Zixiao Palace, and many of them are also monks who have heard the first two sermons.

Tai Xuan was not so eager, compared to other monks, chaos was not so dangerous to him, whether it was the Spirit Bead or the (pseudo)Chaos Blue Lotus, they could protect him from the periphery of Chaos.

After all, they are all treasures born from the Chaos Bell.

"Now that Daozu has preached for the third time, this time he can't miss it!

The mother of Gongzhi who was waiting outside the hall heard Taixuan's summons, and immediately went to the hall, they were not Taixuan's disciples, they did not enter when they preached, and respectfully walked into the hall: "In!"

"This time, I need to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and during the listening period, the affairs on Tianxing Island Island will be handled by Bai He!" Taixuan said.

Mother Zhizhi nodded in response.

"Yes!"

At the same time, he set his eyes on Bai He, who was meditating and cultivating, at this time, the green light on her body appeared frequently, and the momentum on her body was constantly improving, faintly heading towards the immortals, and the green lotus sitting down was exuding bursts of treasure light.

Tai Xuan stepped out and disappeared into the hall, directly appearing outside Tianxing Island.

Then he flew straight towards the Nine Heavens.

Taixuan's speed was extremely fast, and he soon came to the Gangfeng layer, the Nine Heavens Gang Wind was blowing violently, and Taixuan could still see that many monks were encouraging to resist the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, and they wanted to go up.

Tai Xuan also shook his head when he saw this, it is good to listen to the Tao, but he can't help but see his own strength clearly, even if he barely survives the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, there is still a sea of stars on it.

Not to mention the danger, its vastness is not much smaller than the flood wilderness, not to mention that those who are not cultivated enough are easy to be in danger, and it is even easier to get lost in it, not to mention that they can't go to Zixiao Palace, and they can't even find their way back.

Taixuan didn't pay attention to it, he had a personal fate, and through the Gangfeng layer, it was an endless sea of stars, countless ancient stars were here, and under Taixuan's induction, he could also feel the power of countless stars scattered towards the desolation.

At the same time, these stars are also constantly pouring out their spiritual energy, maintaining the spiritual energy of the desolation.

Taixuan is no different from other monks, at the beginning of the "Hedao" the entire flood was seen all over, Taixuan flew directly in one direction, over countless stars, during which he also encountered the water of the Milky Way in the sea of stars and the divine light of the stars.

But Taixuan is still walking on the ground.

Until I came to a fetal membrane.

It's the vastness! This scene, the dim chaotic space outside the fetal membranes, the earth, fire, wind and water appear frequently, and the dangerous chaos is blocked out by this fetal membrane.

The monks who arrived at the second place were all extraordinary, but they were also sparse, and Taixuan had not seen the monks he knew well, and after all, the edge was vast, and he didn't dare to say that he would definitely meet here.

Without hesitation, Taixuan sacrificed the Yan Ling Bead, and when he entered it, he saw the Yan Ling Bead turn into a white light and rush into the chaos.

The Spirit Bead rushed into the chaos without any discomfort, on the contrary, it was still trying its best to absorb the bursting chaotic qi and convert it into pure chaotic aura into the bead.

Tai Xuan manipulated the Yan Ling Bead to start looking for its Zixiao Palace in the chaos, there was no time and space in the chaos, even if it was just a small step, then the previous direction might be far away.

It's a pity that Taixuan's own roots are too poor, although he is a congenital being, he can't take too much risk to swim in the chaos.

And in other places of chaos.

Sanqing, Taiqing directly sacrificed the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda on the heads of the three of their brothers, even if it was dangerous chaos, it was like walking on the ground under the protection of the Linglong Tower.

Nuwa and Fuxi are using the Jiangshan Sheji map.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are written from the ground.

In short, each has its own spiritual treasure, and there are other monks who rely on the power of the body or the strength of the body, or form a group to survive this chaos.

Tai Xuan didn't know how long he had been searching in the chaos, until he saw a palace suspended in the chaos, and the palace was shrouded in a round membrane to protect it from the invasion of chaos.

A flash of white light goes straight inside.

Taixuan came out of the spirit bead and stepped out of the white jade ground in front of the hall.

In front of me is a palace, and there is a faint sound coming from it, and the bell rings.

Taixuan realized that he couldn't hear the bell since he stepped into the chaos, and he didn't know why it could enter the desolation from the chaos.

"Ahh

Tai Xuan turned his head, and there were several monks who were miserable, and it seemed that there were still a few patriarchs among the Hundred Clans of the Flood Desolation, with flesh and blood on their bodies, and even a few who were directly missing half of their bodies.

It's rare to see such a tragic situation.

Ignoring the screams behind him, Taixuan stepped forward, in front of Bai and the ground was a big staircase, and above the stairs was the gate of Zixiao Palace, and there were already monks sitting on the stairs at this time.

Taixuan also found out after stepping on the ladder that it turned out that this was also a level, and the higher he went, the greater the pressure.

Taixuan just smiled, and the monk on the top of the stairs slowly walked up the stairs step by step in his surprised eyes, heading towards the hall gate.