Honghuang: At the beginning, he brought three thousand gods and demons to Yuxu Palace!

What caught my eye was a giant beast shaped like a yellow sac, red as a fire, with six legs and four wings, and a blurred face.

Walking inside, a monstrous beast covered in bone spurs.

Some are as green as bamboos, with bird bodies and human faces, and two dragons on their feet.

Some people have tiger faces, are covered with golden scales, have wings, wear snakes in their left ears, and ride two dragons.

Some have snakes in their mouths, snakes in their hands, tiger heads and human bodies, four hooves and feet, and long elbows.

Some people have dragon heads and red bodies

Some have eight human faces and ten tails of tiger bodies.

Some people have bird faces, green snakes in their ears, and red snakes in their hands.

But the most conspicuous are the two emperors.

A handsome god, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, full of youthful spirit, and the eyebrows are full of unruliness and rebelliousness.

The other is a little more stable and mature, like a great writer who studies heaven and man, with deep pupils and full of wisdom.

Every time it passed through an existence, the Qilin Ancestor called out a well-known name.

"Dijiang. "

"Xuan Ming. "

"Harvest. "

......

"Taiyi. "

"Dijun. "

As if seeing the reflection of his time, the temperament of the Qilin Ancestor changed abruptly and he was full of spirit.

Di Xin said with a strange face: "When the Dragon Han was tribulating, you were the dignified overlord of the Heavenly Court, would you know the character of Emperor Jun Taiyi?"

Qilin Ancestor smiled bitterly

"Your Majesty, you don't know. When Hongjun preached, our innate ethnic groups regarded themselves very highly, and they disdained to listen to the lectures, so that they fell behind. "

"In fact, in the middle of the Dragon Han Tribulation, infinite supernatural beings emerged from heaven and earth. "

"Di Jun and Taiyi are not weaker than the patriarchs of the three clans such as us. "

"And the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born to be quasi-saint powerhouses, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't like to go out, how could I have the share of the three clans fighting for hegemony. "

Di Xin is clear.

It's all caused by the inertia of their own traversers' thinking.

The Dragon Han Tribulation and the Lich Tribulation are also connected, and they are not achieved overnight.

As early as the middle of the Longhan Dynasty, the three Qing Dynasty and the two saints, Nuwa Emperor Jun Taiyi, were all famous supernatural powers at that time.

Di Xin's gaze fell on Di Jun.

At this time, in front of Di Jun was Xuan Ming, and the two of them had hideous faces and were covered with blood, as if they had died together.

According to the myth of the flood.

Houtu incarnated into six reincarnations in the later stage of the Lich Tribulation, and Zhu Rong and Gonggong died because of the battle for the Great Dao.

Emperor Jun provokes a lich war.

Di Jiang took the five ancestral witches to besiege and kill Taiyi.

The remaining three ancestral witches besieged and killed Emperor Jun.

In the end, Xuan Ming ended Di Jun with self-destruction.

Di Xin sighed slightly.

It's just that I'm here to find the source of the red ominous substance.

Although the blood struggle of the eleven people in front of him was tragic, it had nothing to do with ominous substances at all.

That's when it happened.

A fishy smell permeated the hall, and there was a tendency to spread outward.

Boom.

The brilliance on the surface of the Chaos Clock shrank as hard as it could, as if it had been doused with sulfuric acid.

Wisps of red ominous substance filled the hall.

I saw that the red substance was mixed with the phantom of an extremely old face.

Horrible, weird, hideous!

Dixin's pupils shrunk.

Even within the protective range of the Chaos Clock, there is still a feeling of surging qi and blood.

It seems that the qi and blood are about to erupt through the body and merge into the red ominous substance.

Qingping's sword rang out, and the cyan sword light hovered above Di Xin's head.

The fierce sword aura covered the red ominous substance like a long river.

Phew!

The ominous substance is crushed into powder.

Look through the eyes of the sky.

The red ominous substance is composed of extremely tiny Gu worms.

Tiny Titan.

Only an indiscriminate sword qi attack or pure yang flame cover can be completely destroyed.

Knowing the ominous substance, Di Xin suddenly smiled contemptuously.

The Chaos Bell buzzed.

Infinite chaos and heavenly fire cover the palace.

In a flash.

The palace became extremely clean, leaving no ominous material behind.

The Qilin Ancestor trembled and breathed a sigh of relief.

His gaze at Di Xin was filled with fear.

It's too strong!

Di Xin didn't stop.

Eleven Chaotic Heavenly Flames suddenly split into wisps and burrowed into the corpses of the Nine Great Ancestors and Emperor Jun Taiyi.

The wails continued.

Wisps of ominous substance turned into smoke and drifted out.

Di Xin raised his hand and knocked on Di Jiang's huge belly.

Empty!

Flesh and blood have long been eaten away.

It's no wonder that those bad things can be produced in a steady stream.

It turned out to be a food on flesh and blood.

When the Qilin Ancestor saw this scene, his legs were so frightened that he became weak.

"Your Majesty, let's get out of this hellish place. "

Di Xin sneered:

"Are you scared? I want to explore the source of the ominous source, who is pretending to be a ghost. "

With a wave of your hand.

Eleven corpses were collected by him into the system space.

In a flash.

An angry roar rang out from the depths of Miro Palace.

Buzz rumble.

The immortal palace could not withstand it, and the pillars swayed, as if they could collapse at any moment.

The Qilin Ancestor's brain was blank, and he couldn't lift his hooves.

Di Xin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly slapped the Qilin Ancestor.

"Get in!".

The Qilin Ancestor sighed lightly, his eyes were blank, and it took a long time to recover.

The Chaos Bell is a long time.

The bells are melodious.

Like the sound of the heavens, it headed towards the depths of the palace.

Countless black shadows struck Di Xin like lightning.

Bang bang bang!

Di Xin didn't even look at it, and the Qilin Ancestor ran wildly.

The sound of the bell directly shattered all the black shadows that dared to approach.

There were a few who were lucky enough to leave the corpses behind wearing the costumes of the Heavenly Court Divine Generals.

I think it should be a Heavenly Court soldier who died in battle during the Lich's bloodbath.

Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Di Xin held the Chaos Bell on his head, and mana poured into the Chaos Bell continuously.

Along the way, under the majestic pressure, even his cultivation at the peak of the quasi-saint was very difficult.

That's when it happened.

The grand array came into his eyes.