After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

Immediately afterwards, I used Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi to be contaminated with too much karma.

Emperor Jun Donghuang is not dead, an excuse for endless calamities.

For the sake of all spirits, let Di Jun and Donghuang Tai become one.

In this way, the two Lich clans will be destroyed in the calamity.

"take it."

Daoist Hongjun had a thought.

The two primordial purple energy immediately floated in front of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi respectively.

Dijun and Donghuangtai's eyes lit up, and they immediately held it in their palms with joy.

"Thank you Daozu, Daozu's great kindness, Dijun and Donghuang will never forget."

"After the two of us are sanctified, we will definitely establish a new order for Taoist ancestors."

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi said from the bottom of their hearts.

In their view, Hongjun Daozu is simply their own light in the sea of ​​suffering, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are reborn parents.

"Ah."

Daozu Hongjun nodded calmly, and closed his eyes again, apparently no longer willing to continue chatting with them.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi said respectfully:

"The younger generation will stop nagging Daozu, so let's say goodbye!"

Daozu Hongjun did not respond.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi flew out of Zixiao Palace full of joy.

After flying out of the gate of Zixiao Palace, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked at the gray chaos and felt that the world in front of them brightened up.

The two couldn't wait to open the gate of the void, returned to the closed place again and began to refine the primordial purple energy to break through the holy realm.

Thousands of years later.

Suddenly, an extremely vast and supreme aura erupted from the depths of the heavens and demon courts.

This breath was like a turbulent sea of ​​chaos, and like an erupting undead volcano, it swept across the entire heaven in an instant.

For a moment, hundreds of millions of monster races were startled by this breath.

All the monster races stared in the direction of the depths of the monster court in dumbfounded, their hearts were beyond shocked.

At this moment, there are five-color majestic lights in the sky above the demon court, the eight-tone fairy music resounds throughout the universe, and countless golden lamps, necklaces, and pendant beads fall from the sky all over the sky.

Such as the continuous stream of water droplets in front of the eaves.

Lanzhi grows from the cracks in the stone, lingering vines surround the ancient trees, golden lotuses grow out of the void, and the buds bloom slowly, revealing a dazzling light, as if a god is being conceived.

Strange beasts in the world raise their heads, Rui Birds keep their voices down, and strange flowers and grasses become elves.

Not only that, after this breath swept the heavens, it swept the entire prehistoric world in just a few breaths.

This breath is too vast and supreme, making all the prehistoric creatures tremble violently.

From this breath, they deeply felt their own weakness, just like ants.

Even Da Luo Jinxian, or even a quasi-sage is the same.

Only the supreme saint can make them feel this way.

"Did Jun or Donghuang Taiyi become a saint?"

Combining the vision that appeared in the sky above the demon court and the breath that is sweeping the prehistoric world now.

This thought arose in the minds of the prehistoric peoples.

Ever since Donghuang Taiyi was killed by Emperor Jiangzu Wuge, Di Jun was brutally beaten by Zhu Jiuyin.

Even the ten princes of the demon court fell into the hands of Ye Feng, the prince of the witch clan.

At this point, it can be said that the strength gap between the two Lich clans is already very large.

Almost most of the prehistoric creatures felt that the Yaozu no longer had the capital to compete with the Wuzu.

And these more than [-] years of peace made them feel that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had given up the idea of ​​fighting the Wu Clan.

Unexpectedly, more than [-] years have passed.

Someone among Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi is about to testify and become a saint!

This news was like an invisible storm, sweeping across the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

Everyone felt that the prehistoric world was about to fall into chaos again, or even worse.

After all, there is an irresolvable blood feud between the witch clan and the monster clan.

The blood debt of the Ten Golden Crows is there, no matter whether it is Di Jun or Donghuang Taiyi who is sanctified.

All of them will inevitably launch a devastating retaliation against the witch clan in the prehistoric world.

Just imagine, a strong man at the level of a saint, under the blessing of Zhou Tian's Star Dou Formation.

The burst of attack power is simply unimaginable.

If this is the case, the witch clan in the prehistoric world must quickly withdraw to the Nether World.

Otherwise, it will be completely destroyed.

Chapter 240 People sit in Zixiao, the pot comes from the sky

Immediately afterwards, the vision regenerated.

The loud and clear phoenix cry resounded, resounding through the sky, and spread to every corner of the prehistoric world.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red three-legged Golden Crow with a size of billions of feet appeared in the sky of the prehistoric world.

All of a sudden, the sky of hundreds of millions of miles in the heaven became red, and the clouds looked like they were burning.

The incomparable power came out in a mighty way, sweeping the nine heavens and ten places.

"hiss……"

"Really sanctified!"

"It's just that I don't know whether it is Dijun or Donghuang Taiyi who is sanctified."

All the prehistoric spirits thought to themselves.

Immediately afterwards, another three-legged Golden Crow with a size of billions of feet appeared in the heaven.

They are burning raging flames from top to bottom, each hair is golden and bright, engraved with various mysterious Dao patterns.

Two three-legged Golden Crows with a size of billions of feet suddenly flapped their wings, and endless flames spewed out immediately.

33 The sky seemed to be melting, and the temperature between the sky and the earth suddenly skyrocketed.

"This is... Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi are both sanctified!"

Seeing this, all the prehistoric spirits were stunned, stupid, and insane for an instant.

They were still guessing who Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were sanctified.

Unexpectedly, both Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi became saints.

"There are two saints from the Yaozu!"

All the prehistoric creatures trembled violently in their hearts, and they really felt that the prehistoric world was about to change.

The Wu clan may face the biggest crisis ever.

All the advantages accumulated by the Wu clan before will appear very pale and powerless in front of the saint.

Because the two sides are not at the same level at all.

While being surprised, the prehistoric and myriad spirits, especially the mighty ones who had been to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, were all curious.

Because the primordial purple qi is the foundation of proving the way.

And all the Hongmeng Ziqi is in the hands of Daozu Hongjun, and it seems that it is only distributed to the five sages of Xuanmen today.

Why are Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi able to prove the Tao and become holy?

"Could it be that Taoist Hongjun favored Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi again?"

After thinking about it for a while, Hong Huang Wan Ling found that this was the only possibility.

Thinking of this, Great Desolation and All Spirits felt a little taste in their hearts.

They really couldn't understand why Daozu Hongjun would shelter and take care of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi everywhere.

Even, now even such a precious Primordial Purple Qi has been bestowed on Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Could it be that Hongjun Daozu wants the monster clan to destroy the witch clan in the prehistoric world?"

"Although the Wu Clan is domineering, they haven't done anything to cause chaos."

"The Yaozu regard other races in the prehistoric world as food, and even many races were directly wiped out by them."

"Why would Hongjun Daozu favor the Yaozu?"

"Could it be... because of Hongjun's identity as Chaos Demon God, and the Wu Clan are descendants of Pangu?"

Although most of the prehistoric creatures don't think too deeply about things, they are easily confused by superficial phenomena.

However, this does not mean that other prehistoric creatures are fools.

Ever since Hongjun was preaching in Zixiao Palace, he has always favored the Yaozu.

First, Dijun was bestowed with the Qiankun Fan, the best innate spiritual treasure.

Then Dijun realized Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation from the Qiankun Fan.

There is no doubt that this week's star battle formation was also given by Hongjun to the Yaozu to fight against the Dutian Shensha formation of the Wuzu.

After thinking of this, Honghuang Wanling became even more disgusted with Daozu Hongjun in his heart.

"Sure enough, the Chaos Demon God is the Chaos Demon God after all."

At the moment when Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi became holy.

Daozu Hongjun felt that his luck was losing crazily again.

In the entire prehistoric world today, it can be said that except for the luck from the disciples and the monster clan.

The luck from other prehistoric creatures is almost gone.

If it weren't for Hongjun's divine sense avatar to go to the heavens and worlds to preach and gain a certain amount of luck.

There's a real possibility that he's going to fall from his fit state right now.

"People sit in Zixiao, and the pot comes from the sky."

This sentence can be said to be the most suitable to describe Hongjun Daozu's mood today.

Of course, today's fruit is because of tomorrow's cause.

If Ye Feng hadn't exposed Hongjun's ugly face many times, and Hongjun had indeed done so many unfair things before.

Hongjun Daozu would not let his luck drop suddenly just because he bestowed Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi Hongmeng Ziqi.

Facing the scene of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi being sanctified, the five sages of Xuanmen also guessed that it was Daozu Hongjun who bestowed upon them the primordial purple energy.

However, the five sages of Xuanmen also knew that Daozu Hongjun wanted to let the two clans of liches die together, and fell into the calamity.

Therefore, my heart is relatively flat.

In their view, the two saints, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, must be like a flash in the pan.

Sooner or later it will fall.

As for the Wu Clan in the prehistoric world seeing Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi proving and becoming holy, although they were indeed a little flustered and frightened.

But only a little bit.

After all, no matter if the Nether world is turned upside down or turned upside down, it will always be their safe escape route.

Moreover, they also have absolute confidence in Zu Wu and Ye Feng, the prince of the Wu clan.

Hundreds of millions of witches believed that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi could prove the Tao and become holy.