Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

When he had just obtained the Tongtian Building Wood, Ao Changsheng had also struggled with how to use this Tongtian Building Wood.

Whether to include it in his inner heaven and earth as a tree supporting the heavens, or to let it take root in the great world.

If he chooses to include Tongtian Building Wood in his inner heaven and earth, at this time, the size of Tongtian Building Wood will slightly absorb some of the origin of his inner heaven and earth.

But soon it will exceed the size of his inner world and begin to feed back his world, at the growth rate of the world tree.

Coupled with the endless innate aura in the dojo, Ao Changsheng's cultivation would probably enter a period of rapid growth.

I am afraid that in a few million years, his internal world will be able to reach the level of the Great Thousand World, allowing him to successfully break through the Mixed Element Realm.

But the disadvantage is that every time the world in the body evolves, there will be no more leaps and transformations, and he will no longer be able to fully perceive the mystery of the evolution of the world.

This made it difficult for Ao Changsheng to accept.

After all, although the internal world has grown strong, the cultivator is ultimately based on the Taoist theory.

The realizations that the world and leaps could bring to Ao Changsheng were far more important than the rapid preaching of the mixed elements.

Therefore, Ao Changsheng chose the second one.

Planting this heavenly building wood in his great universe, although in a short time it will cause this great universe to fall to the middle thousand world.

But the absolute potential is greatly increased.

Moreover, with his current realm of the Dao of the World, it was impossible to integrate the power of a large thousand worlds, but it was barely possible to integrate a thousand worlds on one side.

As long as the avatar carries this side of the Thousand Worlds, not to mention exerting the combat power of the saint level, it is definitely an invincible hand under the saint.

And when the leap of his internal world is completed, the way of the world breaks through, and the Middle Thousand World also recovers to the Great Thousand level, the combat power of his incarnation can definitely climb to the level of a saint.

That is equivalent to Ao Changsheng directly having a saint-level protector, and he is a protector who can walk the flood and even step into chaos.

"Chaos...," Ao Changsheng muttered in his heart.

He had an intuition in his heart that the mystery of his crossing might be able to find the answer from the vast chaos.

......

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

For thousands of years, Hong Huangming's only two corpses were powerful, and Di Jun and Taiyi also kept subduing this ethnic group and forcing them to join the demon clan.

At the same time, a major event has happened to the demon race in the past thousands of years.

That is the Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun marrying a wife.

And married the sun goddess Xihe, as a creature born of the sun star, Dijun married the sun goddess Xihe.

For a time, most of the stars in the Hong Barren Starry Sky turned out to be the territory of the demon clan.

For a while, the strength of the demon race soared.

Endless starlight aura spilled, coupled with the already superior cultivation environment of the Celestial Realm, the cultivation speed of every monster of the demon race, large and small, began to increase rapidly.

However, the entrance to the Heavenly Court is at the top of Mount Buzhou, and although Mount Buzhou is extremely wide, every time you go to the Heavenly Court, you will inevitably pass by at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

This makes the Wu clan living at the foot of Buzhou Mountain very happy, after all, a steady stream of prey keeps coming to the door.

How can this kind of thing not be happy.

As for the witch clan that hunted the fallen demon clan?

Is that called the fall?

That's called returning to the Father!

For a time, the contradiction between the witch clan and the demon clan was also getting bigger and bigger, although both the twelve ancestors and the demon clan emperor Juntaiyi were deliberately controlling.

But....

The Lich Tribulation has already seen the first clues!

This day.

It was still that familiar voice that resounded through the flood.

"The third sermon is about to begin, come to the Zixiao Palace as soon as possible!"

Suddenly, a powerful and light car rushed to the chaos, and the quasi-saints and Da Luo in the flood and desolation almost all rushed to the Zixiao Palace.

Except....

Great witches of the witch clan!

About a hundred years after the lecture in the Zixiao Palace, the great witches of the Wu clan actually led these countless Wu clans into the heavenly realm of the demon clan.

In the Thirty-Six Heavenly Realm, the groups of demon races were almost all slaughtered by the Great Witch of the Wu Clan.

Only a few monsters ran fast and escaped into the starry sky in time, and only then escaped with their lives.

It's not just the Demon Race Heavenly Court.

At this time, even on the Flood Barren Land, countless witch races began to sweep up under the leadership of one great witch after another, slaughtering the demon races on the Flood Barren Land.

At this time, Zixiao Palace preached that there was almost no Da Luo in the flood wilderness, and without Da Luo's resistance, the great witch of the Wu Clan that respected Da Luo's combat power could be described as sweeping the entire flood wilderness.

The blood of the demon race almost stained the Flood Barren Continent.

Zixiao Palace preached three times, the first and second were three thousand years, and the third time was a full four thousand years.

Except for the first hundred years, the remaining 3,900 years, the Wu clan almost all spent in killing.

"Bastard of the witch clan—" A

voice filled with boundless anger resounded throughout the Flood Barren Land.

At the moment of stepping into the flood wilderness, Di Jun and Donghuangtai instantly sensed the tragic situation of the demon clan in the flood wilderness.

The two were furious at the same time.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Donghuang Taiyi stared at his blood-red eyes and frantically knocked his Chaos Bell, flying rapidly over the flooded wasteland, sweeping across the groups of witch races on the land.

"Haha, Taiyi Xiaoer, let me Zhurong be your opponent!"

With a loud laugh, the space was pierced by orange-red flames, and Zhurong flew out of the void and attacked towards Donghuangtaiyi.

"Zhurong..." Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth and roared, and the moment he saw Zhurong, he immediately ignored those witch races.

With the Chaos Bell on his head, he smashed directly towards Zhurong.

"When fighting, pay attention to your back!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Taiyi, and the figure of the Ancestor of Time Wu Candle Jiuyin broke out from the void and rushed towards Taiyi.

But above Taiyi's head, an evil corpse Taiyi and a good corpse Taiyi flew out from the top of his head.

The body killed Zhurong, while the double corpse of good and evil killed Candle Jiuyin.

It's not just Taiyi here.

Nuwa's side was entangled by the ancestor of gold Wu Bei and the ancestor of thunder Wu Qiangliang.

Fuxi's side was entangled by the ancestor of wood Wu Ju Mang and the ancestor of electricity Wu Yizi.

Kunpeng's side was entangled in the corpses of Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, and Wu Yubi, the ancestor of poison.

Xi and that side are entangled by the ancestor of water.

On Dijun's side, he was besieged by the ancestor of space, Wu Dijiang, the ancestor of rain, Wu Xuanxi, and the ancestor of earth, Wuhoutu.

The other demon race's Da Luo Golden Immortals were entangled and killed by a great witch who had been prepared for a long time.

"You bastards!" Di Jun stared at the three ancestral witches with a blank eye, and a pair of silver teeth in his mouth almost crushed.

He never expected that the Wu Clan would choose them to sneak attack when they heard the sermon in the Zixiao Palace.

He was the same, he went to the Purple Xiao Palace twice in a row without incident, and he actually forgot the group of big witches who never went to the Purple Xiao Palace to hear the sermon.

This led to the scene of the demon race being slaughtered without the protection of Da Luo for thousands of years.

"Big brother, you..." On the side, although Houtu was resisting Dijun's good corpse, his face was equally ugly.

This time the Wu Clan's plan, Dijiang did not inform her at all, otherwise how could she agree to such a cruel plan.

3,900 years, this is a massacre of nearly 4,000 years, and the entire flood and famine race has been almost wiped out.

What a cruel thing this is!

Just thinking about it, the hands of the Houtu that should not tremble for hundreds of millions of years shook.

"Houtu girl, first take down this flat-haired beast of the demon clan, and then the brothers will make amends with you later!"

On the side, Di Jiang quickly dodged Di Jun's attack, while shouting at Houtu, and at the same time slammed the Space Avenue with a backhand towards Di Jun.