An hour later, Jiang Ziya finally finished dividing it. Since the people on the list are the most Wu clan, and they have all reached the strength of the Golden Immortal, they have won the positions of the righteous gods of the Doubu and the Thunder Ministry.

Seeing this, Haotian nodded slightly, now that the Wu clan has been driven out of the wilderness, these two hundred and fifty people are like rootless Ping, and they can get together by themselves, maybe they can use them for their own use. At least it will not be like the disciples of other sects, taking advantage of the momentum of the saints behind them, listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement.

Of course, in addition to these dead people, there are also several flesh gods, such as Yang Jian, Li Jing, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi. These people have completed the Great Tribulation War, but they have gained a lot of merit, and their strength has also increased a lot. Especially Yang Jian and Nezha, they have even obtained the Da Luo Golden Immortal Fruit Position.

As the calamity dissipated, the Heavenly Dao regained its clarity, and the desolate land once again entered a stage of steady development.

The cold comes and the summer comes and goes, the year is one year old, and the time passes quietly. Although there are only three parts left in the desolate land now, each has its own overlord. Dongsheng Shenzhou is the place where the human race flourishes, where the Yuan Shi and Laozi Taoism are located; Zhanzhou in the south is occupied by Zhun Ti and has become the place where Buddhism is inherited; Nuwa is in the north of Luzhou, plus the support of Emperor Jun Kunpeng, but it has become a place where the demon clan gathers.

On this day, somewhere in a hidden place in Beiju Luzhou, suddenly a man jumped out, identified the direction, and began to fly towards the depths of Beiju Luzhou.

It's Dijiang!

Di Jiang originally wanted to come over at the end of the God Tribulation, but he was afraid of being detected by the Heavenly Dao, so he spent a hundred years in the world to comprehend the rules of nothingness, until he comprehended it to Dacheng, and then he dared to come in and walk.

"Who?" In a palace, Nuwa was cultivating when she suddenly found a person in front of her, and immediately jumped. At the same time, I was surprised that my own saint didn't notice it!

"Excuse me. Di Jiang frowned, he didn't want Nuwa to be here, but he was here to find Di Jun and Kunpeng.

When Nuwa saw the person clearly, she couldn't help but be stunned, it was him! Then she turned cold again, and said lightly: "What does the Demon Emperor mean by coming uninvited? ”

"I heard that the demon clan has reunited the luck of the race, so I congratulate you. Di Jiang smiled.

"I'm afraid there are other plans. Nuwa didn't believe it, and stared at Dijiang uncomfortably.

Di Jiang didn't want to entangle with her too much, and asked: "I don't know if Niangniang can call Di Jun Kunpeng and the two for me, I have something important to discuss with them." ”

Nuwa was displeased, "Why don't you inform them yourself?"

"Don't dare to use the Yuan Shen at will. Di Jiang pointed to it, but he was worried about being detected by the Heavenly Dao.

Nuwa laughed shamefully, "Since Emperor Wu is so cautious, why are you still coming to my main hall, aren't you afraid that I will notify Heavenly Dao to leak your traces and put you in danger?"

"You won't. Di Jiang said with a smile.

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, and then saw him looking full of confidence, and felt aggrieved in her heart: This bad guy didn't rely on my heart to have an intention for him, otherwise how could he dare to be so sure. Thinking of this, his heart was even more aggrieved, his eyes were misty, and he stared at Di Jiang with hatred.

Dijiang also noticed Nuwa's strange appearance, but he didn't know why she was like this, so he had to stand aside stupidly, looking at his nose and nose, and not daring to speak again.

"I'll call for you. After being silent for a long time, Nuwa finally spoke, then blinked her misty eyes twice, turned away, and ignored Di Jiang.

Seeing Nuwa's beautiful figure sitting back on the futon, Dijiang didn't know what to do, and still stood there upright, like an abrupt pillar.

"Why are you standing there, just find a futon to sit on, don't let people say that I don't know how to be hospitable. Nuwa didn't turn her head, and suddenly spoke, her tone was very unkind.

Dijiang was also a mess in his head at this time, and when he heard Nuwa say this, he hurriedly responded in a daze, and then looked for it, and found that only Nuwa had an empty futon next to him, and he was immediately overjoyed, and then the ghost sat up like a god, and his arm also hit Nuwa.

Nuwa was angry, "You idiot, why do you have to sit next to me, isn't there an empty chair there?"

"Yes, yes. Di Jiang also reacted, hurriedly got up, and sat on the chair without squinting. At the same time, she secretly scolded herself in her heart for being too stupid, Nuwa asked herself to find a futon to sit on, and she really found a futon to sit on, and she didn't know how to be flexible at all!

Immediately, the two fell into silence again, but Di Jiang sat upright, not daring to look left and right, waiting for the arrival of Di Jun Kunpeng and the others.

It didn't take long for Emperor Jun Kunpeng to walk in at the same time, and when he saw Di Jiang there, he was immediately overjoyed, especially Kunpeng, who had not seen Di Jiang for many years.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed?" Di Jiang also stood up and saluted the two.

"When you are reincarnated, thank you to the Wu Emperor for your help. Di Jun looked at Di Jiang, not knowing what to think in his heart, but only thanking him for helping him get out of reincarnation.

"Little things. Di Jiang said indifferently, and he didn't talk to him too much. After all, there is a bit of estrangement between the two of them.

"I don't know what is the important matter of the demon clan here, brother?" Kunpeng was very enthusiastic, and shouted one brother after another.

"The Emperor River is here because of the future of the two Lich Clans. ”

......

After the God Tribulation, there are only six saints left in the desolate world plus Hongjun, among which Zhun Ti has lost his body and is still recuperating.

The Heavenly Dao Childish Child once tried to repair the body of Zhun Ti, but he was suppressed by the rules of the Great Dao and failed, and finally he was furious, blaming Zhun Ti for being too incompetent and wanted to take back his holy position. Fortunately, Hongjun begged each other bitterly, so he gave up.

It's just that the childish children of the Heavenly Dao are displeased, and for some reason, they actually get up and have the idea of establishing a saint again, which makes many quasi-saints happy.

There are three thousand perfection rules in the Heavenly Dao, which can accommodate nine saints, but nine is the extreme number, and the prosperity is extremely easy to decline, and if you are not careful, it will crush the Heavenly Dao, so you can only set up eight saints.

However, if the Dao of Heaven has not yet taken shape, it will indeed control the number of saints is no more than eight, but now what the childish child thinks in his heart is that the more the better, in addition to Hongjun, Nuwa, Laozi, Yuan Shi, Zhun Ti, and the six people, there are even three more to be set up, so as to complete the number of nine.

Hongjun knew about this, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: This is the way to die. and do not dissuade it, let it mess around.

The appearance of the three holy thrones made the desolate land churn again, and many quasi-saints began to appear, whether famous or unknown, all wanting to find the opportunity to become holy.

The leaders of the three sects of people, expounds, and Buddhism are also very concerned, although they already have holy positions, but they want to plan for their disciples, whether it is Xuandu, Antarctic Immortal Weng or Burning Ancient Buddha, they all have the qualifications to become saints, and the difference is only the approval of heaven.

It's just that the Heavenly Dao Childish only said that he wanted to establish three more saints, but he didn't say in detail how to screen them, and the quasi-saints of the flood wilderness could only collide with each other and seek opportunities.

But soon, there was an incident that caused a sensation in the wilderness, but it was rumored that Zhen Yuanzi had obtained a Hongmeng purple qi, and one of the three holy thrones had gone. Many of the scattered quasi-holy clubs went crazy, and many people began to wander around the edge of Wuzhuang Temple, and they didn't know what to think.

"I'm angry, who the hell leaked this matter!" Zhen Yuanzi sat in the Wuzhuang Temple, and couldn't help but be furious when he noticed that there were more than a dozen quasi-holy breaths around him. His Hongmeng purple qi was given to Hongjun when he helped him separate from the netherworld, but the time was too short and it was difficult to comprehend for a while. Now I don't know who leaked it, and I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

Zhen Yuanzi's face was gloomy, not to mention whether the saints of the three sects would fight their own idea of Hongmeng purple qi, just those scattered cultivation quasi-saints should not be underestimated, especially the Queen Mother of the West, who was very prosperous back then, not only had a weird and superb innate spirit treasure Kunlun mirror, but also his strength was not below him.

"Thinking that the ancestor of my earth immortal is famous, they don't dare to act rashly. Zhen Yuanzi thought about it, but he breathed a sigh of relief, then closed his eyes and cultivated, and continued to comprehend the Hongmeng purple qi in the Yuan Shen, hoping to realize the opportunity to become holy as soon as possible.

Bang!

Zhen Yuanzi had just put his mind at ease, but there was a sudden explosion under the Wuzhuang Temple, and the violent mana rose to the sky, lifting the entire Wuzhuang Temple.

"What a gut!" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes widened angrily, shocked and angry, he was full of confidence just now, and felt that no one dared to provoke him, and it was only a little effort that someone came to the door.

Zhen Yuanzi immediately sacrificed the book from the ground, and wanted to find out the person who provoked it, but under the scanning of his divine sense, he didn't find a single person, but the scattered cultivators who had been wandering around took the opportunity to fly in, with the idea of taking advantage of the fire to rob.

"Good calculation!" Zhen Yuanzi's face turned pale, and he already knew the beginning and the end. If it was just one person who came to snatch it, he was still not afraid, he didn't want that person to deliberately cause a big shock, he actually wanted to lure those scattered quasi-saints to come over to explore the way, and when more than a dozen quasi-saints came over, he couldn't say that he really had to obediently hand over the Hongmeng purple qi.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi's face changed a few times, and finally glanced at the ginseng fruit tree planted on the ground, relentlessly, turned around and turned into a blue light, and galloped away in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"Don't go, don't go, quickly leave Hongmeng purple qi!"

When those scattered cultivators saw Zhen Yuanzi running away, they immediately became confident, originally they just heard the sound and wanted to come in and fish in the water, but at this time, they jumped out one by one, and they wanted to snatch it directly.

"Zhen Yuanzi, don't leave Hongmeng purple qi quickly!"

"The thief is gone!"

"Die for me!"

......

More than a dozen rays of light of different colors flashed out, chasing after Zhen Yuanzi. It looked like a hungry wolf pack saw its prey, and their eyes glowed red.

If you are not a saint, you are an ant after all, this sentence has long been imprinted in the hearts of the Honghuang monks, especially these bitter casual cultivators, hidden for eternity are just to be able to become holy one day. Now that I see the foundation of sanctification in my eyes, how can I not go crazy!

"Get out of here!" Zhen Yuanzi was also red-eyed at this time, seeing that one by one quasi-saints with lower cultivation than himself were chasing after him, without saying a word, with a wave of his big hand, the surging mana attacked them.

The few people chasing in front didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi to dare to fight back, and they were immediately beaten, and under the impact, the two monks who had just advanced to the quasi-saint immediately screamed and were knocked to the ground.

The rest of the quasi-saints, you look at me, I look at you, and there is some hesitation for a while.

"You and other hermits also dare to be my enemy, and they don't measure their own strength. Zhen Yuanzi laughed and sped up his flight, but suddenly, with a loud bang, a huge palace smashed over.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't notice it for a while, but he was beaten upright, and suddenly his seven orifices erupted fire, and his eyes were full of gold stars, so he was not embarrassed.

"Demon Master Palace!" Zhen Yuanzi immediately recognized the magic weapon that smashed at him, and immediately became furious: "You dare to stop me!"

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