The Great Desolation's

Chapter 114: Emperor Jun Tusheng, Dao Cang leaves customs

With the ancestor of Wuzu, Wuzhu Jiuyin who proved Tao, the cataclysm of heaven and earth began completely.

Hunyuan, Haiwang, Shenni, Wangshu, Jianyang, Qingdi, Yangmei, Mingxi, Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Dijun, Taiyi.

Heavenly saints, Hongjun, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, Dongwanggong, Kunpeng.

Twenty saints!

This was an unprecedented prosperity for the prehistoric world.

This was also the brightest era.

The holy man is empty.

Quasi-sage is not as good as dogs, Daluo is like ants!

This was an unprecedented chaotic world, and it would also be an unforgettable disaster.

In the current prehistoric world, there is no such thing as saying that it brought at most nine saints from heaven and earth.

With the higher levels of heaven and earth today, the saints that could be transported were even limitless.

This did not even include the Daoist Burning Lamp, which had not been purified by Hongmeng's purple energy, and the ancestor of the Wu clan.

In the palace of heaven, Di Jun felt a vast holy power sweeping across the earth under Mount Buzhou, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, Zhu Jiuyin has also been purified."

Kunpeng looked at Di Jun and said holyly.

"Hmph, so what? There are four great saints in my paradise, and Di Jiang has been sealed. What can he do with just one candle and nine yin?"

Di Jun's eyes were cold and he said proudly.

"Daoist counterpart Emperor Jun, this palace will live in seclusion in Emperor Wa, and will no longer pay attention to the affairs of the heavenly palace."

At this moment, Nu Wa's voice entered the saint's third ear.

"Daoist partner Nuwa, why is this?"

Di Jun's face slightly sank and asked.

"This is the secret."

Nuwa's voice came, and then there was no movement.

Kunpeng's eyes shone brightly, and he began to make small calculations in his heart.

"Brother, Nuwa is enjoying the luck of my demon clan, but is unwilling to contribute, how could there be such a reason?"

Donghuang Taiyi was slightly dissatisfied and said in a deep voice.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, three saints are enough. Once the Wu clan is pacified, we will settle this matter!"

Di Jun gave a cold snort, but did not pay much attention to it.

If it was before the turn of the sermon, the two would definitely not dare to speak like this.

But now, the two of them had proven Tao, and they were no weaker than Nuwa.

Speaking naturally, it was also full of confidence.

The Heavenly Court now not only had four great saints, but ten demon gods had also become one hundred and eight demon gods, each of which was the pinnacle of a quasi-sage.

As for the quasi-sage below the peak, it was almost 100,000.

Daluojinxian is too much to count.

The total strength of the entire Heavenly Court was nearly 2 trillion.

Compared to the first Lich War of that year, the numbers doubled, but its combat power had increased by several times.

"Your Majesty, recently, the Eastern Prince's Zifu Continent has absorbed great power, and some Golden God Hunyuan has been incorporated into the Zifu Continent."

Kunpeng said suddenly.

"Eastern prince, hum."

"Let her be honest, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!"

There was a chill in Di Jun's eyes.

Although Prince Dong was now already a Taoist Heaven saint, Di Jun did not take him seriously at all.

In terms of combat strength, he was not sure how strong Prince Dong was.

for the next 100,000 years.

The two Lich clans started moving, and friction occurred from time to time.

These four saints were His Eternal Thunder Monarch, the Golden Winged Dapeng Statue, Patriarch Tianluo, and the Inverted Patriarch.

These four sages developed the supreme method of enlightenment passed down by Tai Cangmen.

The golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was the son of Yuanhuang. This was the original blood essence that Yuanhuang coughed up during the battle of the three clans. It was swallowed by the Dapeng eagle and finally turned into a golden-winged Dapeng eagle. .

Another son of Yuanhuang, named Kong Xuan, had now also been born, walking between heaven and earth.

Although the cultivation base was only quasi-sage, he was unwilling to cultivate the method of killing three corpses, and he was unwilling to cultivate the highest method of sanctification.Instead, through continuous forging and comprehension, he wanted to use his own strength. to prove the Primordial Primordial Dao. , to become the powerful Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

In Zixiao Palace, Daoist Hongjun looked solemn, and his heart skipped a beat as he looked at the prehistoric land today.

"In the prehistoric world, there were so many Primordial Realm Primordials now ..."

Daoist Hongjun's heart trembled, which was completely beyond his expectations.

He had not expected that after Zixiao preached, not only did countless beings become quasi-sages, but there were so many people who managed to prove Primordial Primordial Tao.

"The robbery was very rich, it was a hundred times scarier than back then ..."

"Let's get together as soon as possible!"

Daoist Hongjun felt a strong aura of robbery between heaven and earth, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

Now even he could not imagine how terrifying this disaster was after it broke out.

Just so many battles in the Primordial Realm were enough to obliterate countless creatures.

Daoist Hongjun became even more anxious.Only by successfully joining the Dao can he successfully demonstrate the supreme power of the Dao and be above all saints.

"Do you want to report this matter of heaven and earth?"

Daoist Hongjun's eyes blinked.

Although I don't know what happened to Ming Zhou Shenzun, but looking at his previous appearance, it should have been Dao Cang's victory.

Ming Zhou Shenzun's life and death were unknown, but he still had another way to contact him.

It was just that this idea had appeared, instantly extinguished by Tao Hongjun.

In the prehistoric times of today, there was a terrifying power like His Highness the Boundless God Tai Cang.

Maybe if he made a mistake, he would be executed immediately.

...

On this day, a figure slowly came out from the depths of the flood.

Dao Cang had retreated for hundreds of thousands of years, despite some progress, he had yet to fully understand.

Now Dao Cang also chose to abandon the custom and return to the Tai Cang Realm.

"The Lich Disaster, the vast Hun Era."

Dao Cang looked at the earth today, the conflict between the two Lich clans was gradually growing, and the battles that broke out became increasingly fierce.

After the two tribes fought, it would spread throughout the world.

"You're finally back."

"The general trend of the world goes according to your spread."

When Daoist Mingxi saw Dao Cang appear, he said with a smile.

"It's almost time to explode."

The corner of Dao Cang's mouth slightly lifted and said softly.

The Lich Disaster that had been deployed for so long, after it broke completely, it would be terrifying, and even plunge the entire prehistoric world into darkness.

The strong aura of robbery it produces will make the prehistoric world again undergo a qualitative transformation.

If there were no Vientiane Heavenly Hidden Great Array that Dao Cang had laid before, I was worried that Hongmeng Dao Zun would be completely distracted.

At this moment, on earth, another saint battle erupted since the Lich disaster.

Zifuzhou refused to accept the heavenly court, absorbed the great powers of heaven and earth, and also seized some great powers from the heavenly court.

Tianting's warnings were useless, and Di Jun personally led an army to conquer Zifuzhou.

After a great battle, Di Jun personally beheaded the Duke of East with the Sun Moon Divine Wheel.

For a moment, the sky wept and rained blood, and the world mourned.

"My emperor Jun, the saint who is now slaughtered to prove the Tao, who disobeyed the heavenly court, that saint will also be killed!"

Di Jun's figure stood proudly on top of the Nine Heavens, and his voice echoed in the heavens and earth.