The Ancient Demon Court is not just Lu Ya’s home.
It also condenses the roots of the Demon Clan’s destiny, including all the lost inheritance of the Demon Clan. Only when the ancient Demon Court is reborn can the Demon Clan develop again.
Lu Ya watched excitedly as the Ancient Demon Court entered the Sun Star and slowly landed in front of the Fuso Sacred Tree.
At the moment when the ancient demon court fell, a large amount of demon luck spewed out from the ancient demon court, and hundreds of millions of demon texts appeared at the same time.
In the middle of the ancient demon court, a human king's order written simultaneously in the seal characters of the four avenues of law, reincarnation, cause and effect, and life is shining brightly and emitting the golden light of the supreme emperor.
Wang Ling wrote a letter to Wang Ling: The demon court appears, fusang grows, and the demon clan reappears and returns to the human world.
Under the king's order, the fate of the demon clan that had been lost for countless years in the ancient demon court rose up and landed on the broken Fusang sacred tree.
Creaky.
The next moment.
The sacred mulberry tree is once again full of vitality. The fallen and broken branches are flying and replaced, and the withered branches are growing rapidly.
In just the blink of an eye, the Fuso Sacred Tree has returned to its original state, just like the era when the demon clan was at its peak, emitting endless golden brilliance.
The blazing sun essence fire once again rose into the sky from the tree crown.
when!
at this time.
A bell rang throughout the entire prehistoric world.
When the bell rang, all living beings in the prehistoric world saw the shadow of a big bell entwined with black and yellow energy, engraved with mountains, rivers and stars, and suppressing the five elements of time and space.
As soon as the huge bell shadow appeared, all living beings recognized one of the three innate treasures transformed into Pangu's ax from the soul memory from ancient times: the Chaos Bell.
Because Donghuang Taiyi was born from the sun star holding a bell, this kind of bell is also called Donghuang Bell.
The Chaos Bell is the supreme treasure of the demon clan, and it has disappeared without a trace since the death of Donghuang Taiyi.
now.
The bell of the Chaos Clock once again resounded throughout the entire world.
This moment when the bells are heard.
Chang'e knew that Di Jun and Dong Huang were really resurrected.
She looked in the direction of the sun star, with the moonlight twinkling in her eyes, and said with a hint of whisper in her voice: "Sister, are you finally coming back?"
"The laurel tree is still as beautiful as when you left it. Do you still recognize me?"
this moment.
All the sentient beings who had long been dumbfounded by the reappearance of the ancient demon court all looked in the direction of the Sun Star.
All eyes almost popped out of their sockets at this moment.
Did the king really resurrect the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor?
Under the Fusang Sacred Tree.
Lu Ya was already in tears at this moment.
He saw the tributary of destiny falling through time and space into the ancient demon court.
Subsequently.
From in front of the tributary of destiny, a door to reincarnation slowly opened.
The figures standing in the tributary of destiny quickly became clearly visible after passing through the gate of reincarnation.
At the front of these figures are a pair of brothers who look alike.
Endless golden flames surged from their bodies.
The huge and dazzling solar essence fire releases amazing temperature and energy.
The two brothers were both wearing imperial robes and imperial crowns. They had a surging imperial aura, but one had the aura of an emperor and a sage, and the other had the aura of an emperor.
The two brothers stood in the sun's essence fire, with the three-legged golden crow appearing behind them, and four eyes gazing at the heaven and earth!
It was none other than the co-owners of the demon clan, Demon Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.
Di Jun had a Demon Emperor Holy Sword hanging on his waist, and Tai Yi held the Chaos Bell in his arms.
Behind them are Di Jun's nine sons.
Further back.
They were the top ten demon commanders in the past: Ji Meng, Yingzhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Bi Tie, Gui Che, and Qu Ru.
…
Yu Qingtian.
The Hetu Luoshu above Kunpeng's head suddenly broke away from his control and began to tremble violently. The Zhoutian Starry Formation, which had long been out of shape, instantly fell apart.
Kunpeng spat out a mouthful of black blood, and when he stretched out his hand to catch the fallen Hetu Luoshu, the treasure had already broken through the starry sky and penetrated into a long river of time and space.
In just one breath, Kunpeng was horrified to find that his connection with Hetuluo Shu had disappeared.
Kunpeng looked at the human world with a desperate look on his face, looking at the tall figure appearing in the Sun Star. A wave of fear instantly surged into his soul, almost incineration on the spot.
Kunpeng looked around helplessly, but found that no one glanced at him.
There was nothing around him.
His entire Beihai Monster Clan was extinct before Yuanshi Tianzun became a god.
He relied on the power of heaven after becoming a god to persevere until now.
However, the moment Emperor Jun was resurrected, Hetuluoshu was out of his control, because Hetuluoshu was the companion treasure of Emperor Jun and had an inseparable cause and effect with the Demon Emperor.
Kunpeng originally stole the Hetuluoshu, but it was only a thousand years after Emperor Jun's death that he dared to start refining the Hetuluoshu.
However, no matter how many years he has practiced and how much effort he has expended, if it is not his, it will not be his.
…
All living beings in the world looked at the scene that happened on the Sun Star with dumbfounded eyes, and they were all speechless.
The king really resurrected Demon Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.
Even the nine Golden Crow princes and the ten marshals of the demon clan were all resurrected.
Can the Law of the Great Way still be used in this way?
At this moment, all those who have realized the Tao feel that they have understood the Tao in vain.
In front of your Majesty, do their little abilities deserve to be called the Great Way of Enlightenment?
In the netherworld, before the five paths of reincarnation.
Empress Pingxin stared blankly at the group of monsters who stepped out of the gate of reincarnation from the tributary of destiny in the sun star and were resurrected. She murmured: "Di Xin, you are going too far by using the avenue of reincarnation like this."
Avalokitesvara, who was standing by, had been so shocked that his heart was trembling. Now when he heard Empress Pingxin's words, he was even more shocked and said: "Empress, is there anything wrong with the king doing this?"
Empress Pingxin glanced at Guanshiyin indifferently and said, "What are you worried about? Di Xin ruled the heavens with humanity, and controlled the destiny of the world to cover the entire prehistoric period. The two rivers of fate of the times and all living beings are also under his control."
"Whether it's inappropriate for him to resurrect the demon clan or not, that's up to him."
Guanshiyin opened her mouth wide, never expecting that Zishou's state was beyond her comprehension, but she immediately lowered her head, not daring to say what was in her heart.
Madam, were you the one who said that the king has gone too far?
Empress Pingxin saw through Guanshiyin's thoughts at a glance, and she said calmly: "What I am dissatisfied about is that he actually resurrected the demon race first."
"He can reverse fate and resurrect the demon clan through the Great Way of Reincarnation. Naturally, he can also resurrect the witch clan."
"Then why didn't he resurrect the Witch Clan first? Doesn't this make me lose half the battle to Nuwa?"
Di Xin used the Avenue of Reincarnation to reverse his fate, so how could he resurrect the demon race first? I have endorsed him more than once, but I have not endorsed him.
Guanshiyin lowered his head, hiding all his expressions and thoughts.
Madam, if you want to praise the king, you can just say, there is no need for this.
As she stayed with Empress Pingxin for a long time, she could also see the changes in her mood.
She knew very well that the empress was actually in a very good mood now.
Empress Pingxin raised her head and sent a thought into Zi Shou's mind, saying: "Emperor Xin, I would like to borrow a sentence you wrote in the Emperor's Book of Holy Words."
"A bowl of water must be held level."
Zishou never expected that Empress Pingxin would be so out of control. He twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled helplessly and said, "I don't have to worry, empress."
"I regard all races as one, so I will treat them equally."
Say it.
He also pointed out that he wanted to conquer Wuzhou, and the Taoism around him was once again causing thousands of waves.
A royal order written in seal characters of several avenues flew towards Wuzhou.
"The witch clan is angelic, and the ancestral witch is reincarnated."
Rumble.
A splendid and majestic palace, like a giant towering over the sky, appeared from the depths of Gongzhou, and became taller and taller, as if it was turning into another giant pillar supporting the sky, Buzhou Mountain.
"Pangu Temple!"
The sun-shooting bow in Hou Yi's hand fell to the ground.
The mouth formed by Xingtian's navel has been opened to its maximum.
Just now, they could watch the resurrection of the demon clan with cold eyes, but when the Pangu Temple, which had disappeared for countless years, reappeared, the expressions of the witches were no different from those of Bai Ze and other demon clan just now.
Just like the ancient Demon Court to the Demon Clan.
The Pangu Temple is also the supreme holy land for the Witch Clan, and is a top priority related to the future development of the race.
Even for the Witch Clan, Pangu Temple is more important to them than the Ancient Demon Court is to the Monster Clan.
Because the witch clan needs blood to create witchcraft.
This requires the ancient blood pool of the Witch Clan to succeed.
After the Lich Calamity, the Pangu Temple collapsed, and the ancient blood pool also disappeared along with the Pangu Temple.
Xingtian Houyi and other ancestral witches tried their best, but they could only imitate an ordinary blood pool, but only witches were born in the blood pool.
Since the Lich Calamity, no great witch has been born in the witch clan.
The witches looked at Pangu Temple with excitement. Since the temple reappeared, the ancient blood pool should also appear.
really.
When the witches turned their attention to the Pangu Temple, the temple door opened automatically without any wind.
The witches saw a huge Pangu statue standing in the middle of the temple. It was about 10,000 feet high. It was holding a huge ax in its hand and was about to strike. The aura of eternal desolation came from the Pangu statue.
In the heart of this Pangu statue, there is a huge heart. The heart is still pounding and powerful.
At that time, Pangu transformed into all things in heaven and earth, his body transformed into mountains and rivers, his essence transformed into spirits and monsters, his soul transformed into three pure beings, and his essence and blood were divided into twelve and transformed into twelve ancestral witches.
Only this Pangu heart was left behind and flew to the twelve ancestral witches.
After the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born, they used countless rare innate materials to refine a statue of Pangu, hollowed out the heart, and placed the Pangu heart inside as a sacred object of the witch clan.
The ancient blood pool, which is crucial to the development of the Wu clan, is integrated with Pangu's heart.
The ancient blood pool is the heart of Pangu.
The witches' eyes fell on Pangu's heart. After a moment of silence, they all knelt down with a crash.
"Father God!"
They finally saw the only relic left to them by Father Pangu again.
The underworld.
At this moment, Ping Xin also bowed deeply in the direction of Pangu Temple. Although his expression remained solemn, a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and he said: "Father God."
After all, Ping Xin was already a saint, and her Taoist heart was extremely firm. Her excitement quickly calmed down. She raised her head and looked at Pangu Temple. The corners of her mouth slowly raised, and she chuckled: "Then, the next step is that you should show up." ”
Just as she finished her words.
In the Pangu Temple, a door to reincarnation opened, and eleven tall figures walked out.
Dijiang!
Xuan Ming!
Jumang!
…
Co-workers!
Zhu Rong!
The eleven ancestral witches came out of reincarnation one after another and returned to the world. The terrifying aura of the ancestral witches on them rose into the sky, causing the whole world to roar.
The sentient beings felt the sudden rise of eleven evil spirits and turbid air between the heaven and the earth. They knew in their hearts that the Witch Clan would not be their enemy, but they were still frightened and looked frightened.
This is the ancestral witch.
The ancestral witch who once claimed that he would be invincible as long as he set his feet on the ground.
All living beings from all over the Nine Provinces looked at the Pangu Temple with blank faces, and then looked up at the Human Race Temple, which is the destiny of the world.
The king is mighty, the king is domineering.
After resurrecting the demon clan, the king indeed resurrected the witch clan.
…
Eight Views Palace.
The Supreme Master opened his eyes. At this moment, even the Supreme Master's forgetfulness could not suppress the shock in his eyes. His hand stroking his beard trembled and he pulled off a few beards.
The corners of the Taishang's mouth twitched, and the corners of his eyes twitched as he said, "Di Xin, I still underestimate your ambition."
"The prehistoric thing you want to correct is the prehistoric thing in all time and space, all cause and effect, and all destiny."
He lowered his head and made some deductions with his fingers, his expression couldn't help but become weird.
"The direction of Pindao's enlightenment is actually taking this as an opportunity?"
"When Emperor Xin unified all prehistoric times, was it the time when Pindao found the way to enlightenment?"
A glimmer of light flashed through the eyes of the Supreme Being. After a moment, he showed a smile and said: "In that case, I will just wait until that moment."
He closed his eyes again, and the Taishang Wangqing Avenue around him deepened, covering the entire Eight Views Palace.
Outside the palace.
Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao were suddenly startled.
They looked up at each other blankly, completely forgetting what they had just wanted to do.
Yinjiao scratched his head and said, "Senior Brother, what are we trying to say to Senior Brother Xuandu?"
He vaguely remembered that Senior Brother Xuandu asked them to send a message to the Great Master, but now he couldn't remember it at all.
Jin Jiao looked at Yin Jiao with a serious face and said, "What senior brother Xuandu? When did the eldest master accept his direct disciples?"
Yinjiao thought about it and felt that senior brother Jinjiao was right.
Apart from these two boys, when did the eldest master have any disciples?
The Banjiao Qingniu on the side stared at this scene dumbfounded, and the grass in his mouth fell to the ground.
He looked around the Eight Views Palace, thought about it, and finally decided to continue eating grass.
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
Anyway, if you are really forgotten by the great master, you will be remembered soon.
He glanced at Jinjiao Yinjiao, who had firmly believed that he had no senior brother, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Probably, it can be remembered.
Chaos somewhere.
Xuandu stared blankly at the nothingness around him, his eyes twitching wildly.
He was originally in the immortal world watching the excitement of the resurrection of the demon clan and the witch clan, why was he suddenly thrown into chaos again? Where did Master forget him again?
Xuandu sighed. He had long been accustomed to this situation. He took out the golden cudgel and prepared to return to the immortal world with Taishang Wangqingdao.
However, just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed and he raised his head and looked forward.
Deep in the chaos, a group of chaotic gods and demons are heading towards the prehistoric era.
This group of chaos gods and demons are all of the same race.
They are tall, extremely strong, and even bigger than the Chaos Bull Demon Clan. Although they only number three hundred, they possess an irresistible aura of destruction.
These chaos gods and demons are like giant apes, with golden or silver hair, and a pair of dark golden eyes that seem to be able to see through everything.
Although Xuandu has never seen some chaotic gods and demons, he has heard Niu Si talk about them countless times.
One of the eight most powerful tribes among the Chaos Gods and Demons, the Ape Demon Clan.
The delusion-breaking ape demon that the python demon mentioned finally appeared.
Xuandu turned the golden cudgel in his hand, and the aura of forgetfulness enveloped his whole body and disappeared instantly.
However, the moment he left.
Three hundred Pomanian apes and demons looked over at the same time.
The tallest one among them, the ape demon, grinned with a stern smile and said, "Did that little five-element creature just come from the ancient times?"
Next to him, there was a man with silver hair all over his body and a pair of heavy boys in his huge dark gold eyes.
The childlike ape demon nodded and said: "General, the cause and effect on him is obvious, he comes from the ancient times."
speaking voice.
In the eyes of this ape demon with a heavy child, the seal characters of the great avenue are constantly rotating, breaking through all illusions and fog, and clearly seeing all the causes and effects that have been erased by the Supreme Forgetfulness Dao.
He said in a deep voice: "General, the spiritual treasure in the hands of that creature just now has a great cause and effect with the young master."
The ape demon, who was called a general, snorted softly and said: "That primitive creature thinks that by erasing the cause and effect, it can deceive our clan's delusion-breaking prodigy?"
"Follow me, we must reach the young patriarch this time."
Say it.
He had already torn open the void and got in, and all the ape demons immediately followed him in silence.
The Pomanian Ape Demon Clan went to the primitive world this time to find their young patriarch. Like the Chaos Bull Demon Clan, their young patriarch also left their holy city many years ago.
The difference is that Banjiao Qingniu, the young leader of the Chaos Bull Demon Clan, voluntarily left with Pangu.
The young patriarch of the Pomanian Ape Demon Clan has not had any clues for many years. The Ape Demon Clan has been searching for many years, and then they found some clues and found out that the young patriarch was missing in the prehistoric era.
The ancient world, the earthly immortal world.
Nuwa and Tongtian were also shocked at this time.
They had deduced what they would do after Zi Shou was divided into nine states, but in thousands of derivations, they had not resurrected the demon clan and the witch clan.
Tongtian looked at the newly resurrected Second Emperor of the Demon Clan and the Eleventh Ancestral Witch, with an extremely strange expression: "Di Xin Tai came into chaos, and actually resurrected all those involved in the great cause and effect of the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan."
"He wants to bear all the fate and cause and effect of the entire prehistoric era."
"What a human king. Not only the king of the human race, but also the king of the world."
He looked at Zishou with eyes full of admiration and praise.
After Nuwa looked at Zishou for a long time, she said softly: "It is indeed his style."
"Since he killed the God with Qishui, every step he took was enough to alarm the saints in the heavens."
"This is the case now, and it will be the same next time."
at this time.
The Demon Emperor Donghuang in the Ancient Demon Court and the Eleven Ancestral Witches in front of the Pangu Temple stood motionless, their eyes blank and lifeless.
