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

Time passed slowly.

In the chaos, endless chaos rolled.

Nuwa's sermon was over.

The Three Pure Ones and others left the chaos and returned to their own dojo.

Now that Nuwa has become a saint, the Three Pure Ones don't want to fall behind too much.

Especially Laozi, he was very upset. Although Laozi did nothing on the surface, he actually had more face than anyone else.

The two tribes of witches and liches have been quieter recently.

Time flies, and three thousand years have passed.

The six-eared macaque finished his enlightenment and realized his own skills.

"Thank you, Master." The six-eared macaque bowed in the direction of the Chaos Palace with a smile on his face.

"Go find a palace for yourself as your residence." Yuan Meng's voice came.

"Got it, Master." The six-eared macaque said loudly.

Then he looked at the white jade palaces around him and found a palace closest to the Chaos Palace to live in.

In the prehistoric world, with Nuwa's sainthood, the prehistoric world became much quieter.

The witches and liches also calmed down the throbbing in their hearts.

All the gods in the prehistoric world are looking for their own opportunities.

Kongtong Mountain!

A golden beam of light broke through the sky.

Endless divine light was spreading and interweaving, and endless luck was gathering.

All the great masters in the prehistoric world looked at Kongtong Mountain.

Including the Three Pure Ones, they were attracted by the strange phenomenon of Kongtong Mountain.

Nine huge golden dragons crossed the prehistoric sky.

"The treasure of luck." Laozi had a gleam in his eyes.

The Three Pure Ones flew towards Kongtong Mountain without hesitation.

Emperor Jun Taiyi, the twelve ancestor witches, and the two from the West all gathered here.

Endless luck gathered here.

"What a strong breath of luck." Emperor Jun had a gleam in his eyes, and countless luck gathered in Kongtong Mountain.

Nine golden dragons of luck poured in.

The next moment.

Kongtong Mountain exploded, a divine light emerged, and a large seal appeared between heaven and earth.

Kongtong Seal!!

The treasure of human destiny!

In the Chaos Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa opened her eyes and looked in the direction of Kongtong Mountain. After becoming a saint, Nuwa saw a lot of things.

Kongtong Seal is the treasure of human destiny, but it is in Laozi's hands.

Thinking of this, Nuwa sighed. Laozi's establishment of the human religion is the trend of heaven and earth. This is Laozi's path to sainthood. Nuwa is very clear.

Naturally, she can't just say it like that.

"What a pity." Nuwa murmured, and then closed her eyes.

Kongtong Mountain.

"Human race!" Di Jun and Taiyi looked a little ugly.

The twelve ancestors of witches are nothing.

The twelve ancestors of witches don't rest their souls, so they naturally won't think about so many things.

But Di Jun and Tai Yi knew very well that the human race, a race that was born only ten thousand years ago, actually had such a treasure of luck, and Nuwa created humans and became a saint.

It was hard not to make Di Jun and Tai Yi think too much.

Di Jun and Tai Yi looked at each other, and such a treasure must be in their hands.

"This thing is destined to be with me." Laozi said slowly, looking at Di Jun and the twelve ancestor witches with a gleam in his eyes.

"Brother, the treasure is based on virtue." Zhunti said slowly.

Laozi looked at Zhunti and Jie Yin with a bad face.

Yuanshi narrowed his eyes slightly, and Tongtian also looked at Zhunti and Jie Yin with bad eyes.

The Three Pure Ones are still of the same blood.

It is not the time to go their separate ways after becoming a saint.

The Three Pure Ones are still together.

Zhunti and Jie Yin were also unwilling to give in. Except for the twelve ancestor witches, who didn't know what this seal represented?

"Then let's have a fight." Laozi said lightly, and the exquisite tower of the world appeared above Laozi's head, and the merits and virtues fell down.

Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and stepped on the twelfth-grade merit golden lotus under the pin.

"Do you want to fight?" Zhurong looked at Sanqing and others with excitement on his face. Anyway, they came to join in the fun. As for the spiritual treasures, who the hell cares about the spiritual treasures among the ancestors of witches.

A golden bridge, spanning the sky and the earth, directly suppressed the two people in the west.

Yuanshi held the Pangu Banner, and a series of chaotic sword energy burst out, directly attacking Zhunti.

Dijun directly laid the Hetu Luoshu formation.

Taiyi drove the Chaos Bell and flew directly towards Kongtong Seal.

Ding! ! !

A bell sounded, and Zhu Jiuyin appeared in front of Taiyi, and the bell wave collapsed the endless time and space.

Taiyi was a little ugly, it was this guy again.

Zhunti and Jieyin also looked extremely unhappy. They didn't expect the Three Pure Ones to be so cruel.

However, the two from the West were not pushovers.

Zhunti waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and endless divine rainbows burst out, piercing through the prehistoric world.

He blocked the golden bridge that was suppressing him.

Jieyin also blocked the chaotic sword energy of Yuanshi one by one.

As for Tongtian?

He was fighting fiercely with the four ancestor witches.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation appeared. Although the four ancestor witches didn't know how to break the formation, they also rushed into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

This put Tongtian under considerable pressure.

Among the other seven ancestor witches, three were trapped in the Hetu and Luoshu formations, and the remaining four ancestor witches directly attacked the Kongtong Seal.

"How dare you!" Taiyi's angry shout brought the people who were fighting back to their senses, watching the moment when the fastest Dijiang was about to touch the Kongtong Seal.

The divine rainbow, the golden bridge, and the chaotic sword energy attacked Dijiang at the same time.

Dijiang had to give up the Kongtong Seal that was within his grasp.

Billions of time and space shattered.

Di Jiang looked at Laozi, Yuanshi, and Zhunti with anger on his face.

clang! ! !

The bell rang, and endless time and space were annihilated.

Zhu Jiuyin's body is filled with endless time.

The next moment, the power of time condensed into a spear of time in Zhu Jiuyin's hands.

The war spear composed of time attacked Taiyi directly.

"kill!!!"

The war broke out.

Kongtong seals were spinning in the air.

On Chaos Island, Yuan Meng opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Kongtong Yin.

Yuan Meng frowned.

For Yuan Meng, it doesn't matter whose hands the Kongtong Seal is in, but it cannot fall into the hands of Lao Tzu.

I became a saint and established the Human Religion, and took away the fate of the three levels of the human race out of thin air.

But what did I do?

The golden elixir avenue is passed down, yes it is the golden elixir avenue, a path of cultivation that even immortals cannot touch, and it can extend life by a few hundred years at most.

He took away the fate of the third level of the human race, but in the end did nothing. The human religion he established only accepted the only human disciple.

That is Xuandu, and it no longer cares about the life and death of the human race.

This is what I do.

Besides calculation, it is still calculation.

To say who is the most unhappy among the gods of Yuanmeng, it is only me.

As for the words of the Second Saint of the West, Yuanmeng didn't care.

After all, they do have their own reasons. For the sake of the rise of the West, Yuan Meng admires him for being able to be shameless.

Even if it is Yuanshi, Yuanmeng doesn't care. Yuanshi pays attention to heels and is naturally arrogant and needs face. This is understandable, except for me.

Yuanmeng is the most unhappy with me.

Nothing has been done to establish a human religion based on the sanctification of the human race.

In the following great calamity, his brothers were plotted against, whether they were Yuanshi or Tongtian, they were all the targets of Laozi's plotting.

After the Great Tribulation of the Gods, if the Second Sage of the West could achieve such great success, then I would be indispensable because I was the first to plot against Tongtian.

Backhand calculations at Yuanshi.

What I call inaction is nothing more than what is shown on the surface.

When measuring calamities in future generations, if you look carefully, you will find that there is a black hand pushing one behind the other. This black hand is Lao Tzu.

Whether it is Conferring the Gods to Measure the Tribulation or Journey to the West to Measure the Tribulation, there is the shadow of Lao Tzu behind it.