Chapter 55: Fifty Thousand Years, Red Clouds Kill the Corpse

At the South Gate of Heaven.

"Heavenly Court, stand!"

Emperor Jun's majestic voice conveyed to heaven and earth, and then the emperor's robe was swung and stood with his hands on the altar.

A breath of the world that I am the only one, sweeping across the world.

At this time, in the prehistoric world, endless luck gathered and blessed the demon clan and the heavenly court. The luck of Di Juntai and the two also increased a lot.

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at Di Jun and narrowed their eyes slightly. Di Jun's cultivation level was no longer weaker than them at this time. If he was not as good as Di Jun's subordinates, where would he put his face?

This time, they saw the heritage of the demon clan and the cultivation level after Di Jun improved. They secretly decided that after returning, they would work hard to practice and become saints as soon as possible, otherwise they would still be constrained by the demon clan.

Not only Guiyin and Cundi, but also other powerful people, but also have the idea of ​​hard work to practice. Only strength is the capital to speak.

"See the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven will enjoy the blessings of immortals forever, and live with the heavens..."

The demon tribes ignored what these powerful people thought. After Di Jun finished speaking, all the demon tribes knelt down at Di Jun and bowed to Di Jun at this moment, and their voices shook the sky.

At this time, Kunpeng was kneeling down slightly under Di Jun's aura. As for Taiyi beside him, he leaned over slightly to show his respect.

Di Jun waved his hand and said loudly, "Your dear friends don't have to be too polite!"

Immediately, Di Jun's eyes turned to Jie Yin, Zhunti, Zhen Yuanzi Styxhe and others, and smiled and said, "Thank you all for coming to watch the demon clan establish the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court has been established this time. Please come to the palace to attend the banquet, please!"

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

All the powerful people bowed and made a gesture of invitation.

Di Jun smiled and headed towards the hall first.

The powerful powerful men of Jing Yin, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Styx followed him and headed towards the hall.

Heaven has been officially established since then.

...

After the demon clan established the Heavenly Court, his luck at this time had already tended to surpass the witch clan.

However, the Witch Clan didn't care about this. The Witch Clan was moving forward all the way, and the demon clan on the prehistoric land retreated again and again, and the Witch Clan's fortune also increased.

Of course, these are not the center of gravity of the witch clan at this time.

The center of gravity of the witch clan at this time is on the formation practiced by the twelve ancestor witches. This is the center of gravity of the witch clan at this time. The witch clan ignores the rest for the time being, and just develops itself in a low-key manner.

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Taiqing Palace, in Wuji Palace.

After looking at the direction of thirty-three days, the Taishang smiled and said indifferently, "Di Jun is a good choice. Establishing a Heavenly Court at this time can quickly improve the strength of the Heavenly Court..."

The Heavenly Court has merged with the demon clan of Beiming and absorbed existences like Kunpeng. This time, it is indeed a good time to establish the Heavenly Court. Maybe we can use this to absorb some more cultivators!

"For the past few years, the demon clan has been a little weaker than the witch clan. After establishing the Heavenly Court, the situation between the two clans is not much different..."

Tongtian raised his sword eyebrows and said.

"In this way, the two tribes will not be able to dominate each other..." Yuan Shi said.

The Supreme Master's eyes fell into the prehistoric world. After calculating in his hand, he said lightly, "The prehistoric world, the peaceful time will not last too long..."

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi and Tongtian frowned. They knew their elder brother's intention. At this time, there was nothing else that could trigger the prehistoric situation except Hongyun and the Hongmeng purple aura.

At this time, the two lich tribes are always in close contact, and countless cultivators and powerful people in the prehistoric world are looking for traces of red clouds. Now, as soon as the red cloud appears, it will cause a lot of storms.

"This is a disaster, it depends on whether Hongyun can get through it..."

Tongtian looked at the direction of the prehistoric world, his sword light wandered in his eyes, and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi said nothing, and his eyes fell into the prehistoric world.

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Time flies, and another 50,000 years have passed.

Yuanshi and Tongtian had already left Taiqing Palace and returned to Dongkunlun.

In the prehistoric world, most of the energy of the Lich clans is on developing themselves and practicing the formation, and only a small part of the energy is on Hongyun and the other party.

Over the past 50,000 years, the two lichs have made progress and their strength has improved a little.

In addition to the two lich tribes, there are many monks and powerful people looking for traces of red clouds in the prehistoric world, and this kind of power has caused considerable waves in the prehistoric world.

Although there is no other thing on the surface, time is probably not far away with such undercurrents.

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East, Wanshou Mountain.

In the Five Purple Views.

This place is Zhenyuanzi’s Taoist temple. After returning from the Heavenly Court, he has been watching it all the time, and occasionally observes the situation of a side hall in the Wuzhuang Temple.

"The great aura of Dao is vast. I think it's because Brother Dao's cultivation has made progress..."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly. During these two multi-dimensional meetings, Hongyun had been in seclusion and practiced in his Wuzhuang Temple. Because he was very calm, no one knew about it.

He also knew the situation in the prehistoric world. After years of evolution, the monks and powerful people who were looking for Hongyun have not decreased but increased. Countless monks walked in the prehistoric world, looking for Hongyun's figure. Not only these monks and powerful people, but also some tribesmen are looking for them.

It can be said that Hongyun is already the target of public criticism in the prehistoric world.

At this time, his cultivation level will be promoted, which is also a blessing for him. At least, if he faces such a thing, he will still have some confidence.

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi withdrew his gaze and sighed, "This disaster, Brother Hongyun, I'm afraid it's not easy to pass..."

There are so many existences who are trying to beat the Hongmeng purple aura in his hands, including a giant like a lich. It is indeed difficult to get through with Hongyun alone.

At the same time, in a side hall of Wuzhuang Temple.

The aura of Hongyun's body fluctuated violently. A red cloud appeared above the Qingyun. This was his spiritual treasure and part of his body, the Red Sand Cloud.

In the red sand clouds, a figure appeared faintly, and the laws of the great way and the aura of the great way were constantly condensed.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Hongyun suddenly opened his eyes, shouted lightly, and then a Libra of Lingbaofeng rose from his hand and slashed down the Red Sand Cloud.

"call out!"

A ray of light flashed, and then a figure appeared in front of Hongyun, still in red clothes, with a face like Hongyun. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be able to tell who was the deity.

Seeing this, Hongyun nodded with satisfaction. He successfully promoted to the late stage of Quasi-Saint, and was also a two-corpse existence. In the prehistoric world, he was also considered a powerful master on one side.

If it weren't for this disaster, it would be true.

After Hongyun looked at it for a few breaths, she waved her hand lightly, and the good corpse turned into a stream of light and sank into Hongyun's eyebrows.

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Chapter completed!