Honghuang: With a supernatural understanding, I have opened up three thousand demon worlds

Time passed slowly.

In Zixiao Palace, no one made a sound. Tongtian looked at the endless chaos, Zhunti and Jieyin chanted Amitabha, Laozi closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and Yuanshi had a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Zulong and Shi Qilin stared at the abyss world that Hongjun had transformed into.

Nuwa had a smile on her face, Yuanhuang also had a gleam in her eyes, and Pingxin also had a hint of excitement in his heart.

Yuanmeng had a playful look on his face.

"No one is talking? No one is talking, so how about I tell you?" Yuanmeng said slowly.

The other saints looked at Yuanmeng. Compared with the abyss, what is the heaven?

The heaven seems a little insignificant.

The origin of the world is something that can increase its own foundation.

"How about opening up an extraterritorial battlefield outside the sky first." Yuanmeng said lightly.

The other saints nodded. While opening up an extraterritorial battlefield bordering the prehistoric world, it would not affect the stability and prosperity of the prehistoric world.

"The next step is to distribute the benefits." Yuan Meng said slowly. In the end, it was still about the relationship of interests. The saints who were qualified to share the benefits in the entire prehistoric world were the saints.

"If we take action, it would be a bit too much." Yuan Meng looked at everyone and said.

"Then how about the disciples under our sect take action?" Yuan Meng looked at everyone.

Sanqing and the two saints of the West frowned. The disciples under their sect took action.

Among the crowd, Sanqing and the two saints of the West have the least foundation.

The Taoist sect of Sanqing and the Buddhist sect of the two saints of the West have the highest level of Daluo, or no, there is also a quasi-saint, the old bastard Ran Deng.

Ran Deng is the deputy leader of the Chan Sect.

He is also a disciple of this generation.

Although he had listened to the teachings in the Zixiao Palace, he was only in the early stage of quasi-saint.

But compared with the three innate tribes and the fierce beast tribe, it was not good. Not to mention the four tribes, they were not even as good as the two declining witch and lich tribes.

There are some old-fashioned Daluo in the two tribes of witches and liches now, especially the witches of the witch tribe, who are all on the road of the great way, and basically crush the Daluo of the Heavenly Dao in the same realm.

The demon saints of the demon tribe are still alive, and they are all quasi-saints. There are also many demon gods below, all of whom are Daluo. Although they are Heavenly Dao Daluo, they have rich combat experience.

Which demon god who can survive the great catastrophe of witches and liches does not have some ability?

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Meng, this is not fair to us. Let's not talk about the three innate tribes and your fierce beast tribe. Let's talk about the current witches and liches. Our disciples can't compare." Yuanshi said slowly.

"This is natural. Then how about making a limit, what about people below the quasi-saint." Yuan Meng said with a smile.

Hearing Yuan Meng's words, Sanqing and the two saints of the West were silent.

It is obvious that Yuan Meng is also giving in. If the saints really cannot interfere, then the group of people below the saints who are at the sub-saint realm.

For their disciples, even smelling the soup is a luxury, let alone drinking it.

Daluo is the most suitable. Whether it is the Three Pure Ones or the disciples of the Two Saints in the West, there are many Daluo. Although they are not as good as the three tribes and the fierce beast tribe.

But they can still drink soup to some extent.

"Under the Quasi Saint, this is also a good choice." Tongtian said slowly, although only Duobao is now Daluo among his subordinates.

But there are many other good seedlings.

Moreover, the abyss is not solved in one go, of course, the characteristics of the abyss must be used well.

"What do you think?" Yuan Meng said slowly and looked at Zulong. Pingxin and others asked.

"I have no problem." Zulong, Shi Qilin, Pingxin and others said lightly.

"Then it's settled, but some rules must be established. The battlefield outside the domain depends on each other's ability, and they cannot attack people from the same prehistoric world." Yuan Meng said slowly.

Laozi and others nodded.

They also wanted to say this, about the matter of unity against the outside world, so it's better to be united against the outside world for a long time.

At this time, they can't afford to fight internally.

Compared with the three tribes and the fierce beast tribe, they only have a few disciples of Daluo, not even a fraction of theirs.

Of course, this does not mean that the Three Pure Ones and others are rubbish.

Rather, the Three Innate Lords and the fierce beast tribe have existed for too long, and that is something accumulated over countless years.

It cannot be made up by becoming a saint.

This requires years of precipitation.

"In that case, let's work together to open up the first battlefield outside the domain. There is still a thousand years. You can go back and talk about who to send to the battlefield outside the domain." Yuan Meng said with a smile.

"Good!" Laozi and others nodded.

Hongjun waited until they finished discussing before opening his eyes and looking at Laozi and others: "The Six Saints must not forget the affairs of the Heavenly Court."

"Yes, teacher." Laozi, Nvwa and others nodded.

As for the Heavenly Court, they wanted to keep an eye on the position of the Emperor of Heaven before and let their disciples take it.

But now, they don't have this idea.

Let's not talk about what the position of the Emperor of Heaven is like. In fact, although the position of the Emperor of Heaven rules the prehistoric world, the actual situation is.

Who among the prehistoric gods will listen to your heavenly court's arrangement.

Those who have the ability are practicing.

This position is good, but whether it is Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, or even the two saints in the West, they don't have this idea.

It is different from the original work where they competed for the position of the Emperor of Heaven.

The words of the Six Saints were all excusing each other.

This can also be regarded as the butterfly effect brought about by Yuanmeng.

It is not a good thing to sit as the Emperor of Heaven in the ancient world now. After all, the water in the ancient world is too deep.

Soon, an extraterritorial battlefield world bordering the prehistoric world was opened up in the chaos. It was also a big world.

All the saints returned to their dojos and began to prepare for the foreign battlefields a thousand years later.

Origin Island.

Yuanmeng looked at Nuwa.

"Why don't you decide who will be the Emperor of Heaven?" Yuan Meng said with a smile.

"That's their business. I don't have any disciples. Why don't I go there?" Nuwa said slowly.

Yuanmeng smiled, Nuwa had many people under her, and even said that there were many.

Not to mention the human race, there is also a demon race.

The demon clan is now the Emperor Jun, and Taiyi has not yet recovered, so they basically respect Nuwa.

But even if Emperor Juntaiyi recovers, he will still be respected by Nuwa. Who calls Nuwa a saint?

"Let's go and see the human race together." Yuan Meng said slowly.

Yuanhuang also returned to the immortal volcano in the south, which is the territory of the Phoenix clan.

In this foreign battlefield, Yuanhuang naturally wanted to take a share of the pie, so of course he returned to the Phoenix clan.

Yuanmeng and Nuwa appeared directly in the small world of the human race.

Now in the small world of the human race, the number of the human race exceeds tens of millions, and they basically follow the martial arts path, and all of them are existences above the Golden Immortal realm.

The three ancestors of the human race who were sitting cross-legged in the ancestral temple of the human race woke up.

"Third Ancestor of the Human Race, greetings, Holy Mother, Holy Master!!" The Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, and the Ziyi clan said to Yuanmeng and Nuwa.

"Everyone, get up." Nuwa said.

Yuanmeng didn't say anything. This was the home ground of the human race, and naturally it was Nuwa who decided what to do.