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

Chaos Island.

Yuan Meng looked at the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand, then smiled and divided it into three parts.

"Between heaven and earth, nine are the ultimate number. Hongjun, six saints, seven divine saints. The eighth saint cannot come out, and the ninth saint cannot be born. The so-called immeasurable calamity is a joke." Yuanmeng said with a look in his eyes. The light that flickers on and off.

There has always been a saying in ancient times that nine is the ultimate number! !

There are nine heavenly saints in total including Hongjun!

Sanqing and other six saints occupy six seats, and Hongjun occupies one, but no one knows who the eighth saint is, and no one knows who the ninth saint is.

It is said that when the ninth heavenly saint is born, it will be the time of immeasurable tribulations. At that time, the great road will emerge, the heavenly road will disappear, and the world will return to chaos.

Heaven and earth reopen! !

Whether such things are rumors or true.

Yuan Meng will not let such a thing happen.

Six heavenly saints are enough. Counting Hongjun, there are at most seven.

There is no need for the eighth or ninth statue to appear.

Six saints are troublesome enough.

Apart from infighting, there seems to be no other use.

This is also the reason why Yuan Meng split the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand into three.

"It's not the time for you to be born yet." Yuanmeng said with a smile on his lips, and then directly put away the three twisting Hongmeng purple energy.

Wuzhuang Guanzhong.

With boundless gloom in his eyes, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd in his hand, and then sighed: "I knew something would happen to you, so I deliberately left the Earth Book here, but I didn't expect something happened."

"Hey!!" Zhen Yuanzi then placed the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd under the ginseng fruit tree to nourish it.

There is no place of reincarnation in the ancient world. After Hongyun's self-destruction, only a trace of his soul is left. He doesn't know when he will be able to recover. Zhen Yuanzi can only let him be cultivated under the ginseng fruit tree.

The six paths of reincarnation have not yet been opened up in the prehistoric times.

After the death of the creatures in the ancient world, they either lost their souls and were completely destroyed, or they turned into lonely ghosts and wandered in the endless sea of ​​blood.

Zhen Yuanzi kept Hongyun's remnant soul under the ginseng fruit tree with the hope that one day, after reincarnation is established, he would send Hongyun into reincarnation and rebuild the great road for the first life.

Heaven!!

"The Wu Clan goes too far to bully others!!!" Di Jun's eyes were full of fierceness. Taiyi's face was also gloomy and terrifying, and the Sainthood Foundation he had obtained flew away. Even if Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng went to look for it afterwards, nothing was found in the end.

Instead, a lot of time was wasted.

"Emperor of Heaven, we can't take action against the Wu Clan yet." Kunpeng said in a deep voice.

Di Jun looked at Kunpeng.

"It's almost time for Taoist ancestors to join forces. It's not a good idea to take action at this time." Kunpeng explained the reason to Di Jun.

Di Jun was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that half of the 30,000 years had passed, and there were still more than 10,000 years before the Taoist ancestors were about to join the Tao.

It is really not a rational move to attack the Wu clan at this time.

I have something to talk about after Dao Zu joins the road.

"That's right, this is the right time to increase the strength of the demon clan."

Di Jun said slowly, although the anger in his heart had subsided a lot.

But in general, I just endured it and didn't want to cause trouble to the Wu clan while I was here. After all, Hongjun, as the Taoist ancestor, was about to join the Tao, so he still had to give him the face he deserved.

More than ten thousand years, in the ancient times, can only be said to have happened in the blink of an eye.

"Except for this matter, Emperor Tian, ​​I think we can win over Fuxi and Nuwa." Kunpeng said in a deep voice.

After hearing Kunpeng's words, Di Jun's eyes lit up.

It is indeed possible to win over Fuxi and Nuwa.

"What's the good reason?" Di Jun looked at Kunpeng and asked.

Everything needs a reason. After all, Fuxi and Nuwa are not stupid. It is impossible for them to really join the demon clan. You must know that it is not a simple matter to let these innate supernatural powers stand in line, especially Nuwa is destined to come later. The destined saint is even more complicated.

"Celestial Emperor, we can start with Fuxi. Fu is good at deduction. The river map and Luoshu in the hands of Emperor Tian should be very attractive to Fuxi." Kunpeng said slowly.

There was a glint in Di Jun's eyes.

Yes, you can ask Fuxi to discuss the truth. After going back and forth to get closer to each other, it is not impossible for Fuxi to join the demon clan in the end.

Thinking of this, Di Jun nodded.

Then arrangements were made to invite Fuxi to come and discuss the Tao.

As for why it is Fuxi and Nuwa, not Sanqing.

It wasn't that Di Jun didn't want to drag San Qing into the demon clan, but that they looked down on them at all. Di Jun knew this very well, so San Qing never even thought about it for Di Jun.

You must know what Di Jun's concept of demons is: those who swallow the essence of heaven and earth and absorb the essence of the sun and moon to become enlightened are demons.

Generally speaking, the entire prehistoric era, especially the current prehistoric era, before the human race was born, can all be defined as within the scope of demons.

This is the most primitive concept of demon.

As for the demons in later generations, they refer to those birds and beasts that are born with spiritual intelligence, and the existences that take shape are demons.

This is the conceptual definition of demons in later generations, not the current concept of demons in the prehistoric times.

In other words, Sanqing looked down on them, otherwise Di Jun's goal must be to win over Sanqing, but even so, Di Jun and Taiyi's attitude towards Sanqing was that they would not provoke or be afraid of them.

After all, Sanqing has not yet become a saint.

The most frightening time was when the Three Pure Ones became saints. Now, the realms of the Three Pure Ones, Emperor Jun, and Taiyi are similar, with no difference.

In terms of combat power, Emperor Jun and Taiyi are even stronger.

After all, they often fight with the Wu clan's reckless men, and even if they are beaten, they have learned a lot of combat experience.

The Three Pure Ones just practiced hard behind closed doors and studied the Dao.

Although they were born early, they really don't have much experience in fighting, which is still inferior to Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

What's more, Emperor Jun and Taiyi are the protagonists of this calamity, and their strength cannot be weak.

Emperor Jun sent someone to find Fuxi to build a relationship.

On the Wu clan side.

A group of reckless men are having a banquet, especially after destroying Emperor Jun and Taiyi's plan, they are even happier.

The two people in the West looked much more relaxed.

As I said, if you can't solve the problem, solve the person who created the problem.

The same goes for karma.

Since you can't pay it back, why not let the person who owes karma die?

Simply put, it's not that I don't want to pay it back. People are dead, who can I go to pay it back? Isn't that the truth?

This is also why there is a catastrophe of Wuzhuang Temple in the Journey to the West.

This is the cause, and the subsequent Journey to the West is the result.

On Chaos Island.

Yuan Meng looked at Yuan Huang with a hint of helplessness in his heart, but it was understandable that Yuan Huang was now cherishing the child in her belly.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Yuan Huang looked at Yuan Meng and asked with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Nothing." Yuan Meng smiled, then looked towards the prehistoric land, the direction of Mount Buzhou, with a flickering color in his eyes.

Yuan Meng has already decided on the layout of the Wu clan.

But Yuan Meng is a little hesitant because the current Wu clan is like a child who has not grown up and has not experienced the suffering of the fruit.