Hong Huang: I, Styx, stepped on the way of heaven and suppressed all beings

Floods don't count years.

In an instant, a thousand years have passed.

It is not far from the third lecture of Zixiao Palace.

Thousands of years ago, in the War of the Lich, the Witch Clan suffered a disastrous defeat.

The witch tribe was even bloodbathed by the monster tribe.

A mountain of skulls a million miles away stands at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Telling the misery of the Wu clan, the insult of thousands of years ago.

When the Twelve Patriarchal Witches returned to Pangu Hall.

In the tribe of the Wu tribe, only a few great witches such as Chi You remained.

All other clansmen were beheaded and killed.

Without saying a word, Di Jiang led the other ancestral witches into the Pangu Palace.

For thousands of years, the two clans of liches have recuperated.

On Dijun's side, he has already moved the Yaozu base camp to the 33rd Heaven.

A huge galaxy runs through 33 middle-thousand worlds.

It's like a plane, superimposed.

Infinite starlight sprinkles, and the world is full of aura.

There are many attics and magnificent palaces.

Over the millennia, various facilities have been built.

No.30 Three Heavens, Emperor Jun built countless palaces in it as a dojo for Styx.

No.30 Erchongtian, where the Lingxiao Palace and the Demon Emperor Palace are built.

No.30 Yichongtian, as the hall of the Demon Emperor, Taiyi and Changxi's dojo.

Further down is the place where Kunpeng, the ten great demon saints, and the army of demon clans are located.

"The time has come, and it's time for the Demon Court to be born."

Sitting at the top of Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun was extremely majestic.

Taiyi stands on the lower head of Emperor Jun.

From then on, Di Jun became the Demon Emperor.

Taiyi is the Eastern Emperor.

The demon clan, the demon emperor, the demon emperor, are powerful against the sky.

"The way of heaven is above."

"My emperor is handsome."

"My Taiyi."

"Feeling that the prehistoric creatures are dull, I specially set up a demon court to educate the prehistoric creatures."

"Ethereal Chi Diagram, Chaos Clock, and Chaos Gourd to suppress luck."

"From then on, Honghuang respected the demon court, and all under the saints were under the jurisdiction of the demon clan."

"The way of heaven learns from it."

The voice fell, and the way of heaven felt it.

Countless hypes fall from the sky, and golden lotuses spring from the ground.

The voice of the Dao permeates, and the law suddenly appears.

Di Jun's voice spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

Di Jun walked up to the throne and sacrificed the Tai Chi Diagram and the Chaos Gourd.

When Tai Yi saw this, he also sacrificed the Chaos Bell.

All the luck of the monster clan was condensed and fell into these three treasures.

With a big wave of Di Jun's hand, the luck golden dragon in the chaotic gourd was also sent to the monster clan's luck.

This is the destruction of the fairy court, and Di Jun refined the luck of the fairy court.

The luck of the demon clan and demon court has been gathered.

"The late quasi-sage, break!"

Di Jun shouted loudly, and his realm directly broke through.

The way of luck first reaches the late quasi-sage.

As for the Yin-Yang Dao, it is still in the middle stage of the quasi-sage.

"Meet the demon emperor."

"Meet the Demon Emperor."

In Lingxiao Palace, countless demon clans bowed down.

In the prehistoric land, countless creatures also kowtowed in the direction of the demon court.

Only the quasi-sage is able to support his body so that he will not fall to the ground.

"Be flat!"

Di Jun said slowly.

He was full of pride, and the demon court was finally established.

At the same time, merit descended from the sky.

The establishment of the demon court is a general trend.

What's more, there is Styx, and the way of heaven dare not be presumptuous.

From the way of the heart, the way of heaven has been comprehended.

The merit falls from the chaos and is divided into several shares.

The two largest groups fell on Emperor Juntai, but they were all distributed to the elites of the monster clan.

Part of it falls on the luck of the demon court.

The rest fell on Kunpeng, the top ten demon saints, and all the demon clans.

The demon court was established to cater to the way of heaven.

There is no need for Tiandao to block it.

"Ten thousand years later, the demon court will hold a heavenly marriage, and all living beings can come to watch the ceremony."

Dijun's majestic voice spread throughout the whole prehistoric world.

The aura of the late quasi-sage deterred countless creatures.

Kunlun Mountains.

San Qing's face was livid.

They have extraordinary aptitude and have only reached the early stage of quasi-sage.

Unexpectedly, Di Jun has already reached the late stage of quasi-sage.

This gap is too big.

"Brother, are we going to condescend to be under the demon court?"

"Under the saints, all are governed by the demon clan."

"This demon clan is too domineering."

Yuan Shi couldn't stand it anymore.

Humiliated, unwilling.

Since meeting these two miscellaneous birds, their arrogance has been shattered.

"Cultivate well, first comprehend the way of the three corpses."

Lao Tzu said something plainly, and then fell into cultivation.

These two silly brothers are annoying him to death.

Had I known it, I would have devoured them.

Perhaps at this time, Lao Tzu has already broken through to become a saint.

Garbage, nothing!
Taishang Laozi's mind was wobbly for a while, and he began to realize the Tao.

The way of the three corpses, the evil corpse, he already has an idea.

In the middle period of quasi-sage, it will be a matter of time before there is a spirit of sanqing.

Pangu Temple.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches heard that the demon court was established, their hearts were like still water.

Although resentful, there is no way.

Today, only Dijiang has broken through to the late quasi-sage stage.

The other ancestral witches are still in the early stage of quasi-sage.

"Don't worry about him, quickly break through the quasi-sage middle stage."

After Di Jiang said a word, he began to practice.

Without strength, the twelve Tie Hanhan also fell silent.

Silence is gold.

Other quasi-saint powers.

For example, Nuwa Fuxi has vicious eyes.

Dijun and Taiyi instigate Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun to do unruly things to them.

This enmity cannot be forgotten.

It took Fuxi hundreds of years to re-grow the penis.

With the help of Fuxi, Nuwa.

Xiaohe just showed her sharp corners, and finally turned into a big headlight.

Honghuang, there is no saying that close relatives cannot marry.

Zhunti and Jieying just hugged each other, crying bitterly.

"Senior brother, this demon court is destined for us!"

Zhunti looked like a bitter woman, looking at Yingying with her heart in her heart.

The reception is also unwilling.

"Brother, brother, I have realized the way of transformation. When the two clans of liches fight again, we will save the demon clan."

"The West is poor, we are too poor."

Jieyin hugged Zhunti tightly, with snot and tears.

"Brother is so nice!"

Two good gay friends, telling endless emotions.

If they weren't both men, they could really be together.

wrong.

The times have changed.

Who said men can't double cultivate.

Blood Lord Styx was the first to express dissatisfaction.

If you have the ability, come to bullfighting and fencing.

The demon court has been established.

An idea suddenly appeared in Kunpeng's mind.

Today's prehistoric times are all recorded in innate Taoism.

As for the innate Taoism, it cannot be comprehended by anyone who is above the Daluo Jinxian.

The establishment of the Yaozu requires specialized personnel to record the glory of the Yaozu.

But Daowen is obscure and difficult to understand, and it is impossible to extract the elite of Daluo Jinxian to do this.

Too condescending.

"The Yaozu should have their own characters."

A smile appeared on Kunpeng's stern face.

"Could it be that Yaowen is my ancestor's chance?"

"In any case, let's create a demon text first."

Kunpeng sent a message to Dijun.

After that, he entered the demon master's palace and practiced.

Thousands of years later.

There was a loud noise in the Demon Master's Palace.

The phantom of the Kunpeng, which is a million miles away, appeared in the No.30 Chongtian.

The law suddenly appeared, and the power burst out.

"The way of heaven is above."

"Today, my demon master, Kunpeng, created demon texts to teach the prehistoric creatures."

"Teaching sentient beings with demon writing, and demon writing will be accomplished."