Boundless Sky

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The monster race is powerful, but the Great Desolate Continent is too huge. Even if the number of the monster race is extremely large, it is nothing in the almost boundless area of ​​the Great Desolation. The living area is enough for the monster race to develop.

Because of this, the monster tribe occupied Buzhou Mountain, established the heavenly court, and claimed to be the master of the prehistoric world. Those innate gods just turned a blind eye and didn't intervene in this matter. After all, such a huge prehistoric place can be seen everywhere. There is no need to fight and kill for some territory.

The monster clan occupies the heavenly court and claims to be orthodox, the witch clan develops silently in a dark corner, ignoring foreign affairs, and the innate gods are free and unrestrained.

For a while, the Great Desolate Continent was considered harmonious and stable.

But things like power and ambition cannot be curbed once they grow.

With the continuous growth of the monster race, Di Jun and Tai Yi are no longer satisfied with just ruling the prehistoric world in name, they want to become the actual rulers of the prehistoric desolate, gather the entire prehistoric destiny, and become the superior The supreme saint who is immortal.

In order to truly control the prehistoric world, the first group that was used by the monster clan to stand up was the Twelve Ancestral Witches who claimed to have twelve quasi-jihad powers.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are extremely gifted, transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. Although they don't cultivate the primordial spirit, their physical strength is extremely terrifying, and their combat power is comparable to that of a sixth-order quasi-sage. Among the innate gods in the Great Desolate Continent, their strength can also be ranked at the forefront.

Di Jun and Tai Yi had a very good idea. If the Wu Clan could also submit to their heavenly rule, it would be much easier to clean up the remaining innate gods.

It's just a pity that the two Di Jun brothers overestimated the power of the demon clan in the heavenly court. Even if the demon clan established the heavenly court and became the nominal lord of the wild, and gathered a lot of luck, it only gave birth to the three quasi-jihads That's all.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the demon master Kunpeng, the three of them, with the blessing of the demon clan's luck, have reached the level of quasi-sages, but compared to the twelve ancestors of the witch clan with quasi-sacred powers, they are still It's not far off.

In this first battle between the Liches, the Yao Clan showed nearly a thousand demon saints of the Da Luo Jinxian level, while the Witch Clan fought with only twelve ancestor witches like the giant pillars of the sky. There is no way to compare with Yaozu.

But it was these twelve ancestor witches who shot out nearly a thousand Daluo Jinxians and even hundreds of thousands of golden immortals from the monster race. If it hadn't been for the last moment, Taiyi had fought his old life to beat the chaotic clock to block the twelve ancestor witches. Wait, Di Jun and Kunpeng took away the surviving strong monsters in time. I am afraid that the monsters will be completely wiped out in this battle!

After the Yaozu retreated to the Heavenly Court of Buzhou Mountain, the Wuzu did not pursue them, and it seemed that they did not have the intention to seize the Heavenly Court and unify the Great Desolation. But, as for the others, this group of ancestor witches with simple minds and well-developed limbs didn't bother to talk to them.

Following the defeat of the demon clan in the first Lich War, the Great Desolate land once again fell into peace, but this time in the peace, there was a deep sense of depression. Everyone knew that after such a big loss It is impossible for the demon clan to stop there. When the time is ripe, the second Lich War will start again sooner or later.

Time passed quietly in the calm and oppressiveness of the prehistoric world, and in the blink of an eye, tens of millions of years passed.

In the prehistoric land, there is still a strange and peaceful atmosphere.

The demon clan is constantly gathering the demon sages to practice how to arrange the Zhoutian star battle array; the witch clan is still developing the group in a leisurely manner, guarding its own ancestral witch territory, and not expanding outward.

As for those innate demon gods who have been transformed for hundreds of millions of years, they are a little restless.

They are innate gods, they are the favored sons of heaven, with hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, their combat power has broken through the limit of Da Luo, comparable to quasi-sages, but their cultivation level is still stuck between Da Luo and quasi-sages on the bottleneck.

Even Sanqing, who was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, has the merit of opening the sky, and his combat power is almost far superior to other innate gods, but even so, he is full of confusion about the road ahead, as if the road ahead of the entire prehistoric world has been cut off.

"The road ahead is cut off, what should I do?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll leave Honghuang and go to the mysterious chaos, maybe I can find a chance to break through!"

"Chaos is dangerous. We are not demon gods born from chaos. If we enter it, we may be in danger of falling!"

"God, please be merciful and show us the way!"

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In the prehistoric world, the communication circles of innate gods are full of such pessimistic remarks. In their view, the realm of Daluo is the limit allowed by the way of heaven. As for the way forward, it has long been blocked by the way of heaven.

Until this day, unexpectedly, there was a ripple between the heaven and the earth, the avenue of heaven and earth swayed like a dense cloud, and the vitality of the Great Desolate Continent poured into all spirits in the world. A wise man is even more ignorant.

Creatures and all living things have been greatly benefited, and they all kowtow to the void in thanks.

As for those innate gods, they were even more pleasantly surprised, because in the endless void, in the smoky heaven and earth vitality, a golden altar as huge as a sun star appeared there.

"This is the altar, the holy seat, someone has been sanctified!"

The Taishang of the Three Purities was the first to react, the excitement was incoherent at the moment, they had almost no hope, and now they witnessed someone becoming a saint, what a shock and joy this is.

If someone becomes a saint, it means that there is indeed a definite realm after Da Luo, and there is a way to step into that realm.

The reason why they have been unable to break through is not because the road ahead is cut off, but because they have not found a suitable method!

hum!

Just as the spirits were prostrating, a black-clothed and black-haired figure slowly appeared above the altar, like the shadow of a demon god walking out of the chaos. He was in the void, looking down at the altar below.

The holy position is the highest karmic position bestowed by the primordial way of heaven. Once you step on the altar, you will achieve the holy position.

With the appearance of this holy altar, the whole world trembled, and then there were flowers raining down in the star space of the universe, there were golden crows flying across the sky, there were real phoenixes dancing, golden lotus flowers took root in the void, and the prehistoric void was full of flowers. The golden lotus blossomed, and the avenue and song sounded, shocking the world.

The entire prehistoric world is filled with golden holy light and the aura of the Dao. This is the entire prehistoric world, congratulating the person who is about to become a saint!