Zixiao Palace will last forever and stand in chaos.

When all the immortals heard about Hongjun's great way, they were intoxicated and immersed in them, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

In this way, 30,000 years have passed quietly.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Hongjun's voice stopped and the immortals in the Zixiao Palace hall suddenly woke up from the Taoist rhyme, all looking at the ancestor Hongjun like longing.

It turns out that although the prehistoric world is large, there is no systematic practice method yet. Although a few innate gods have their own heritage, they are also obscure and difficult to understand, and many places are difficult to understand.

Now that Hongjun is preaching, everyone is naturally hungry!

"This preaching has been 30,000 years. When you go back, you will think deeply and realize it." Hongjun looked around everyone faintly, seeing that everyone was full of anxiety, and then said: "Three thousand years later, Zixiao Palace will open, and I will preach again."

"Thank you, teacher, wish your teacher a sacred life!"

Hongjun didn't want to speak, and everyone had no choice but to get up and thank Hongjun for his kindness for preaching, and walked out of Zixiao Palace.

"Kuang!"

The gate of Zixiao Palace was opened by Haotian. Everyone had their own experiences when listening to the Tao. The immortals who were eager to digest and comprehend came out one after another, said goodbye to each other, and then jumped to the prehistoric world and headed towards their own temple.

Since then, all living beings in the vast world have worshipped Hongjun and praised the ancestors!

.......... The years have passed, eight hundred years have passed!

On this day, the sun star suddenly shone brightly, and the red light shone in the sky, like an ancient ferocious beast, awakening from its deep sleep. Suddenly, it emitted infinite heat and burned all living beings in the vast world.

The changes of the Sun Star and those with great supernatural powers will naturally have some sense.

In the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, there are three Yuntai in the main hall. On the Yuntai, three Taoists are Taishang, Primitive, and Tongtian. The clouds above the head are revealed, and they are discussing Taoism.

"Um!"

Suddenly, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes!

"The guest in Zixiao Palace, the essence of the Sun Lihuo, is indeed extraordinary." My face remained unchanged, and his face shook and he said lightly.

It seems like this is a trivial matter!

"Brother said it is reasonable!" A strange light flashed through Tongtian's eyes, and a trace of fighting spirit flashed faintly in his eyes.

"Hmph!" Yuan Tianzun snorted coldly, with contempt in his face and a proud expression: "People with hair and horns do not know etiquette, dare to be so arrogant!"

From this we can see that among the three purgatory brothers, the personalities are contrary and the minds are very different. I have nothing to do and everything is not lingering in my heart, so I can be open-minded and focused on the Tao; I am proud and arrogant, and think I am superior; the leader of the Tongtian Sect has a lonely temperament, like a sword that is out of sheath.

In the west of the prehistoric world, within the Lingshan Taoist temple, Zhunti and others sat opposite each other, and Zen was emitted from their bodies!

"Senior brother, the earth in the east is indeed outstanding, not as poor as my western world." Taoist Zhunti said with a ugly face.

"Junior brother, the number of days will be cycled, and there will be a day when my Western prosperity will be prosperous." The Taoist Zhisuan said in a deep voice with his usual sufferings: "We only need to practice hard and wait for the next time the teacher preaches."

As he said that, the Taoist Taoist opened his eyes, and there was a flash of silence in his eyes!

"Oh!" Taoist Zhunti was helpless, so he sighed and shouted: "Senior brother is right, but he is the junior brother who is obsessed with the face."

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, the gates are still closed!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful aura soared into the sky, and the earth-song book flew to the high altitude of Wuzhuangguan, hanging down the earth-yellow light, suppressing the earth.

At the same time, above the East China Sea, in the Fire Cloud Cave, the extreme north, the Buzhou Mountains, and the North Sea, each have powerful momentum rising and echoing each other.

You are making progress, and I am making progress, and you are not the only one in the prehistoric world!

.....Depending on the Sun Star, in the center of a huge Yan Valley, a luxurious and ancient palace is located, with carved beams and jade buildings, with a magnificent and grand atmosphere. It is the Sun Palace!

"Brother, now we have cut off a corpse and break through the quasi-saint realm. It's time to subdue those demon clans!" Tai held the Donghuang Zhong with one hand, looked at Di Jun, shouted with excitement.

"Haha!" Di Jun smiled, looked at Taiyi, and said solemnly: "The second brother is right. With our brother's strength, as long as we don't encounter great magical powers, it is not difficult to subdue the demon clan."

So Di Jun and Tai Yi and others joined hands to the prehistoric world. Perhaps they were originally the emperors of the Heavenly Demon Clan. After some temptation, they indeed conquered the forces of the demon clan from all sides.

Among the demon clan, the strong are respected. Di Jun and the other two have strong strength and show their intention to recruit. The demon kings naturally lead their forces to join us!

Three hundred years later, the demon god Bai Ze accidentally discovered that there was a world derived from above Buzhou Mountain, with boundless and spiritual zodiac signs everywhere. He reported to Di Jun and Taiyi and two people!

The two of them were overjoyed and personally stepped onto Zixiao Palace to ask Hongjun Daozu.

So, the demon clan established the heavenly court!

He has ten demon gods under his command, each of them is the Great Luo Jinxian realm, three thousand demon kings, and billions of small demons.

"Rumbling!"

On the day of establishing the heavenly court, the merits come from heaven.

Di Jun and Taiyi even used their merits to kill the second corpse and became a quasi-saint mid-stage master.

For a time, the rise of the demon clan was inevitable!

............The rise and fall between withering and prosperity; mutual generation and restraint are the number of heaven, the way of nature, and the way of sentient beings. It is like natural enemies. As the rise of the demon clan, it is inevitable that another race will have the strength to form a check and balance with it.

Three hundred years later, in the north of the prehistoric world, countless ancient tribes stood on it, surrounded by twelve large tribes, and there was another huge temple in the center of the twelve large tribes.

Pangu Palace!

In the Pangu Temple, there are twelve thrones, and one person sits upright on each throne, both men and women, which are the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan!

"Now, the demon clan has established a heavenly court and wants to rule the heaven and earth." The leader, the ancestor Wu Dijiang looked ugly and shouted: "Brothers, what should I do with my witch clan?"

"Brother, what else are you discussing? Order the troops to kill the heavenly court and slaughter Di Jun. Just like Taiyi's little boy." Immediately, Zhu Rong, who was irritated, screamed.

"Nonsense!" Gonggong, the ancestor of the water, immediately objected and said, "Now the demon clan has unknown strength. If you go rashly, will you be hit by the other party's conspiracy?"

The water and fire are not harmonious, Zhurong and Gonggong have never dealt with each other, and they have a big fight when they have the chance!

"Gonggong, are you afraid?" Zhu Rong suddenly screamed angrily.

"You..." Gonggong was also furious and slapped his head, about to refute.

"Stop, what's the use of you always quarrel? Can you tell me a way out?" Seeing that the two of them started arguing again, Di Jiang quickly stopped him and said angrily.

Zhu Rong and the other two couldn't, so they had to sit down.

"If we want to deal with the demon clan, we must first consider Hongjun's idea. You must know that Di Jun established the Heavenly Court with Hongjun's will. Hongjun cannot act rashly before he is unsure of his mind." Suddenly, the ancestor witch Houtu said.

As soon as these words fell, the hall suddenly became quiet!

Even Zhurong and Gonggong had no sound. Obviously, with the pride of the twelve ancestor witches, they had to admit that Hongjun was powerful and the saint was powerful.

"The demon clan set up a heavenly court and reported to the heaven and earth. It is better for us to open the altar and declare that the witch clan is in charge of the prehistoric land." The ancestor witch Xi Jiuyin suddenly said.

"Um!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up, and it was obvious that this was a good idea.

"Okay, since you have no objection, just do it!" Finally, Di Jiang decided and shouted.

A hundred years later, the witch clan set up an altar to worship Pangu.

It is said that the Taoist witch clan is Pangu's bloodline and should be in charge of the prehistoric land.

From this time on, the witch clan migrated into the prehistoric and eastern land. Only Pangu Temple remains unchanged and is still located in the extreme north, as if it is about to stand until the eternal period!

.......The difference between the disputes between the prehistoric races and the dragon and snakes rise to the land is that.

Thirty-three days away, where Zixiao Palace stands, there is eternal silence. The violent chaotic hurricane swept across the radius of a million miles of Zixiao Palace, and they all became docile one after another.

Outside a side hall gate in Zixiao Palace, Yaochi was waiting anxiously, with a worried look in her pretty eyes, looking into the side hall.

"Brother Haotian has been in seclusion for nine years. He should have made a breakthrough, why haven't he come out yet!" Yao Chi murmured in a low voice.

Obviously, Haotian was quite worried about the retreat in the hall and practicing!

"Buzz!"

Inside the hall, Haotian sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, and Qingyun appeared above his head. A twelve-grade black lotus floated in the Qingyun.

Haotian shone with dark light, as if there was endless murderous aura, and evil aura was swirling around him, extremely evil!

"Shit!"

These are the huge evil aura and murderous intent accumulated in the first catastrophe of Haotian Dragon and Phoenix. Now, using this as the driving force to kill evil corpses is just right.

It can be said that everything is used to make full use of it, and the realm will come naturally!

"roar!"

Suddenly, Haotian roared lowly, his face with a hint of hideousness, as if there was endless, and the demon was in chaos.

"Buzz!"

"cut"

Finally, the twelve-grade black lotus flashed continuously and rotated nine times, and Haotian screamed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Haotian's body shook greatly. On the Qingyun, the black lotus suddenly turned into a dark-robed Taoist with a sinister expression and flew out and landed in front of Haotian.

"I am Huangquan, congratulations to brother Taoism for his great progress." Huangquan, the man in black robe, shouted.
To be continued...