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

Flood Barren Celestial Realm!

Heaven.

In the hall of the court, Ying Zhao looked at the three or two big cats and kittens in the hall where ten thousand demons came in the past, full of confusion.

Although the two Lich clans died together in the battle of Buzhou Mountain, none of them survived.

But....

Even if it is the final decisive battle, the Lich Clan will definitely not be able to fall out.

This is true of the demon race, and the same is true of the witch race.

"Bai Ze, you are the smartest among us, you say I am a demon clan, what will happen next?" Ying Zhao looked at Bai Ze on the side and asked.

Hearing Ying Zhao's words, the Nine Babies, Shang Yang, and Ghost Car on the side all looked at Bai Ze in confusion.

Bai Ze was silent.

Before the mighty flood waste, the great demon clan, now only the five demon marshals who guard the heavenly court and guard the territory are left.

The Great Luo Demon Gods under his hands add up to dozens of them.

The five demons of them are all quasi-saint cultivators, plus dozens of Great Luo Demon Gods, to be honest, although they cannot be compared with the Peak Demon Clan.

But in the flood and desolation, it is not a small force, plus the Celestial Base Camp that has not been damaged much, at least it is enough to support the current demon race.

Just....

The beliefs of the two demon races of the Heavenly Emperor Dijun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi fell, and the pillars of the demon race, such as Empress Xihe, Demon Master Kunpeng, and Xihuang Fuxi, all died.

Demon race... It's like a confused heroic move, the soul is lost!

Without waiting for Bai Ze to speak, two powerful auras suddenly enveloped the entire Thirty-Six Heavens from outside the Heavenly Realm.

"Enemy attack!"

"How daring!"

In an instant, the remaining demon races of the Celestial Realm were all furious, regardless of their cultivation, and one by one set up the demon wind black clouds and flew out.

Beyond the celestial realm, there were two cultivators, one male and one female.

The man looks majestic, not majestic and angry, a thick imperial dragon qi circulates around, and the woman wears a phoenix crown and looks graceful and magnificent.

These two are not Haotian and Yaochi, who else can they be.

Suspended in the sky, Haotian and Yaochi looked at the distant heavenly realm.

Although the scattered demons among them looked a little dilapidated, it could be seen that the foundation of this heavenly realm was still very good.

Even if this was the lowest heaven of the thirty-six heavens in front of him, with the eyesight cultivated by the two from the saint's palace, they couldn't pick out too many problems.

"This Heavenly Realm is indeed a treasure land!" Haotian nodded with satisfaction.

"It's very good!" Yaochi was also satisfied.

Looking at the Celestial Realm, the two of them had already begun to imagine the grandeur of the Heavenly Court in the future.

As for the demon race in the celestial realm?

Neither Haotian nor Yaochi saw it in their eyes.

After coming out of Ao Changsheng's dojo, they immediately found a place to take down the two Superb Yellow Li.

The two of them were originally pointed by Hongjun, and their cultivation was guided by Hongjun all the way, and their cultivation foundation was so solid that it could almost be called the most of the flood and wilderness.

Therefore, most of the medicinal power of Huang Zhongli was transformed into the potential of the two, so that the two of them originally bloomed the qualifications of the tenth product and reached the eleventh product.

It is only one step away from the preaching posture of the twelve products.

And with the help of this opportunity, with the amount of calamity that permeated at this time in the flood and desolation, the two of them directly cut off their evil corpses with a bang.

Both of them were quasi-saintly powers at this time, and they also carried several top-grade innate spiritual treasures given by Hongjun.

For these remaining remnants of the demon clan, they didn't look at it at all.

In the Celestial Realm, one after another furious demon gods and handsomes appeared in front of the South Heavenly Gate, looking at a man and a woman hanging in the sky outside.

The originally angry look gradually turned into solemnity.

"Beheading two corpses quasi-saint!" Bai Ze's solemn and deep voice accurately entered the ears of every demon god and demon saint.

This made the expressions of the demons who originally had speculation in their hearts condense, and even many of them showed fear in their hearts.

In the midst of the desolation, except for all the saints, none of the quasi-saints claimed to have beheaded the three corpses.

Cutting off two corpses quasi-saints is an absolute peak powerhouse in the vast flood and desolation.

Even at the peak of the demon race, it was just a quasi-saint of the five corpses of Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe, Kunpeng, and Fuxi.

"Who is you?" What did you do in my demon race Celestial Realm? Ying Zhao stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"Follow the decree of the Dao Ancestor and the Holy Saints!"

"The Heavenly Court is the orthodoxy of the flood and wilderness, and it should guide the sentient beings of the flood and wilderness, protect the operation of the heavenly path, and prosper the flood and wilderness."

"However, the demon race has no virtue and is good at starting a big war, and even in the Lich Battle, it detonated the demon race array, causing Buzhou Mountain to fall, and almost subverting the flood famine."

"This Heavenly Realm, Heavenly Court, and other demon races are no longer worthy of being in it." Hao Tian's voice resounded throughout the Heavenly Court Heavenly Realm, and at the same time, a majestic aura enveloped the hearts of every monster.

It made his heart tremble.

"Impossible!"

The demon handsome merchant yang shouted in disbelief: "Dao ancestor law will, all saints law will, I don't believe it, my demon race saint Nuwa Niangniang can't agree to this."

"This is the decree of all saints, wait and leave the Heavenly Court as soon as possible!"

Hao Tian ignored the demon clans who shouted unbelief one by one, and a scroll of magic decrees exuding rich holy power appeared in his hand.

The several different divine powers emanating from it fully indicate that this decree was not established by a single saint.

And among them....

The breath of the demon 'saint' Nuwa made many demon races despair.

"What about the saint, this heavenly court is the heavenly court of my demon clan, and this heavenly realm is also the heavenly realm of my demon clan!" The furious voice of the Demon Shuai Nine Babies suddenly sounded.

"Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, up!"

The Nine Babies drank violently, and a quasi-holy mana poured into the Celestial Realm Array without reservation.

Awakened by the violent drinking of the nine infants, several demon handsome and dozens of demon gods around them were also unwilling, and one by one they poured mana into the Celestial Array.

In an instant, the Celestial Array, which was originally just a hazy layer, suddenly became clear, and above the sky, the starlight sprinkled by the stars was continuously sucked into it.

This great array of the celestial realm is the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array laid out during the heyday of the demon race, even if the demon race is defeated at this time, there is a celestial realm and stars.

Their heavenly court will not be lost.

Feeling the protection of the familiar Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, the monsters who were originally flustered were all wrapped in a strong sense of security.

One by one, they all looked unyieldingly at Haotian, Yaochi and... That scroll exudes the decree of the Holy Might.

"Hmph! Stubborn. Hao

Tian looked at the unyielding demon clan and snorted coldly, directly urging the Holy Law in his hand.

Immediately, a vast and mighty force that could not be described in words emerged from that Dharma Purpose and swept towards the Heavenly Realm.

The demon races that were wrapped in the touch of that power all disappeared directly into the heavenly realm.

In just an instant, that mighty power enveloped the entire Thirty-Six Heavens of the Heavenly Realm.

All the monsters, whether they were small demons or big demons, or big Luo demon gods quasi-holy monsters, all disappeared without a trace at this time.

Of course....

All saints naturally did not take action to wipe out the remnants of these demon races, but just expelled these monsters from the heavenly realm and sent them into the flood.

Looking at the empty Heavenly Realm, Haotian and Yaochi entered together and began the road to rebuild the Heavenly Court.

And at the same time.

Hong Wasteland House.

The figure of Saint Nuwa and Peace Heart appeared outside the six realms of reincarnation.

"Sister Nuwa, at this time, the Lich Era has not ended, and the aura of calamity is pervasive, do you really want to reincarnate Fuxi into the Terran at this time?" Houtu was slightly puzzled.

"Hmm!"

Nuwa nodded, and a little hazy spiritual light in her hand flew out, flying towards the place that belonged to humanity among the six reincarnations.

"Only during this period of Terran misty, leading the rise of the Terran race, defeating the Lich, and defeating the Flood Barren Race, is he worthy of being called a human emperor!"

Nuwa looked at the Fuxi True Spirit with a strong color of expectation in her eyes.

On the side, Ping Xin raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard that he had defeated the Lich.

Although he was no longer a witch race, hearing Nuwa's words, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said softly.

"Sister Nuwa, although the Terrans are the protagonists of the next era, this era still belongs to the era of the Lich, and it is not so simple to dominate the flood famine in this era."

"It's because it's not easy, that's why it's at this time..."

Nuwa looked at the Fuxi True Spirit who had entered reincarnation, flipped her right hand, and a small world appeared in Nuwa's hand.

In this small world, hundreds of millions of people are scattered into countless tribes to survive, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, which is extremely peaceful.

Suddenly....

In that small world, countless points of light kept flying out of it, spreading out, filling the small half of the six reincarnations.

"These are..." Ping

Xin was startled, looking at the true spirit in the sky, and couldn't help but show surprise.

"These are the true souls of the Terrans!" Nuwa said softly.

"It contains all the first Terrans, and most of the first five Terrans... Although she lost the body of the first Terrans, with the souls of the First Terrans..."

Nuwa did not continue, but a smile gradually appeared on her face.

On the side, Ping Xin was somewhat silent.

As a saint, she could naturally see how talented these souls were.

Although most of them were ordinary Terran souls, the number of souls of the first five generations of Terrans was definitely not small.

Coupled with the reincarnation of this large number of ordinary Terran souls, the quantity and quality of the Terrans will definitely usher in a big explosion improvement.

The rise of the Terrans is already unstoppable!

She naturally recognized the source of the small world in Nuwa's hands, which was tens of thousands of yuan ago, and Nuwa arranged around the Terran to guard the enchantment of the Terran.

But....

Who would have thought that Nuwa would have left a back hand at that time.

"Sister Nuwa can really see far away!" Calm and quiet.

Hearing the fair words, Nuwa turned her head and smiled, and said softly: "Sister, I am the first saint to become holy after Teacher Hongjun. Hearing

Nuwa's words, Ping Xin was slightly startled, and also thought about it.

Nuwa was sanctified a thousand years before the second sanctified Lao Tzu.

In that thousand years, except for the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who was in line with the Heavenly Dao and ignored the world, there was only one saint in Nuwa.

Although the thousand-year time is short, but Pingxin is also a saint, naturally knows how the means of the saint are, and the thousand-year time is enough to arrange countless backhand.

Thinking of this, Pingxin's gaze towards Nuwa also changed slightly.

However, at this time, she and Nuwa are allies, and Nuwa is powerful, which is naturally not a bad thing for her.

Besides, isn't it the backhand?

It's like who doesn't.