My name is Yuanshi

The years are silent and scary. In ancient times, the most valuable thing was time. Three thousand years have passed since Yuanshi killed the three corpses.

On this day, Emperor Jun and Taiyi came to Buzhou Mountain. Together with Nuwa and Fuxi, the two brothers integrated the forces of the demon clan and prepared to sacrifice to the heaven and establish the clan.

Another day, Bai Ze, the demon saint under Emperor Jun, accidentally discovered that above Buzhou Mountain, there was a vast world, from which the thirty-third heaven was derived. After he reported it to Emperor Jun, Emperor Jun was overjoyed and hurriedly climbed to the top of Buzhou with Taiyi, Nuwa and Fuxi.

When the four demon clan quasi-sages discovered this world and stepped into the gestating heaven, looking at the vast and boundless thirty-three days, the four of them were ecstatic. Emperor Jun couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh:

"In the heaven, these thirty-three days are connected to the ancient starry sky, and you can draw the power of the stars to practice, and you can reach the Buzhou Sacred Mountain below.

Ha ha! ha! This is where our demon clan rises and establishes its foundation. Bai Ze, you have done a great job. When our demon clan establishes the heaven in the future, you will be the number one demon god. ha! ha! ha! "

Di Jun's laughter was like thunder, with an ambition that couldn't wait to explode. Seeing such a vast and vast thirty-three days, even he was excited.

"Thank you Demon Emperor, I will immediately inform the many demon clans and demon gods." After Bai Ze heard Emperor Jun's words, he immediately prostrated in excitement, his whole body became excited, and he stepped back respectfully.

"Brother, with such a foundation, the great prosperity of our demon clan is just around the corner!" Taiyi looked ecstatic, looked at Di Jun, and laughed.

Nuwa and Fuxi also nodded in agreement. Therefore, under the planning of the four people, they began to command a large number of demon clans to migrate to the heaven.

Years go by, and in the blink of an eye, another thousand years have passed. On this day, throughout the prehistoric world, a fairy sound floated, resounding through the sky, mysterious sounds permeating all directions, and the thirty-three heavens were completely formed.

"Hiss! It turns out that there is such a world under the way of heaven, in the ancient times, the heaven? Living under the ancient starry sky, absorbing the power of the stars, it is indeed a good place. Let me go and see it." In an instant, such a shocking phenomenon occurred After manifesting, many people with great supernatural powers woke up from all over the ancient world and said with a change of expression.

In the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, under the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, Yuanshi opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and said solemnly: "Has Thirty-Three Heavens been born? In this way, the battle between lich and lich is about to begin. Hey!"

Saying this, Yuan Shi's gaze instantly penetrated the void and landed under the ancient starry sky. Among the vast thirty-three days, he immediately saw that there were thirty-three people on the top of Buzhou. The small world, in the world, is magnificent, with carved railings and jade, auras everywhere, and cranes flying, it is the heaven.

"Dijun and Taiyi are indeed the protagonists of the calamity. They actually took the lead and occupied the thirty-three days of the Heaven Realm. Haha, it's a pity that there are no eternal protagonists in this world. Even the human race in the future will not dare to say so. You are the eternal protagonist. Your demon tribe seems to be powerful now, but under this catastrophe, who can survive forever?

With the monster clan fighting together, the peace of the ancient world will be broken. I have two choices. One is to sit in Kunlun Mountain, ignore the two tribes, and strive to achieve sainthood as soon as possible. As for the second point, it is to help one party and participate in the catastrophe.

I have already offended the demon clan, but I can't choose. Besides, maybe the demon clan will come to trouble me one day. Then only the Witch Clan is left. "

Speaking of this, Yuanshi's eyes flashed and he said: "Witch Clan, that's not bad. At least I, Sanqing, have a relationship with the Wu Clan like Pangu, which is much closer than the Monster Clan."

"Measure the calamity? It's time for the "Magic Book of Ten Thousand Tribulations" to be released."

"However, my identity as Sanqing cannot be revealed. I have to find a way."

Yuanshi frowned and thought for a while. From his body, a Taoist wearing a black robe, a magic crown, and holding a twelve-grade black lotus walked out of his body. His face was arrogant, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded a strange aura. Demonic nature. He has no resemblance to Yuan Shi. No one can tell when they stand together.

This is his evil corpse.

"I am the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and I have met my Taoist friend."

"I still need to continue to understand the great road, so you can take a trip for me." Yuanshi himself said calmly.

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations turned around without hesitation, walked out of Yuxu Palace, and headed towards the direction of the Wu Clan.

After the Demon King of Ten Thousand Tribulations left, I and Tongtian came to Yuanshi's residence and asked, "Brother, this demon clan wants to establish a heavenly court, what should we do?"

"Huh, it's only natural that the demon tribe will establish a heaven. We shouldn't stop it. Besides, it's not us who should be anxious if the demon tribe wants to establish a heaven." Yuan Shi said calmly.

I narrowed my eyes and said, "Brother means -"

"That's right, isn't there still a witch clan? All we need to do is understand the Tao and become a saint as soon as possible."

"Yes, brother. But, brother, what can you do to help us kill the corpses." The two men remembered Yuan Shi's previous incident of killing three corpses in a row, and immediately asked Yuan Shi for advice.

"Beheading a corpse is your own business. Everyone's experience is different. I can't help you with this kind of thing. However, I also have a piece of advice. It's up to you whether you listen to it or not." Yuan Shi glanced at the two of them and said calmly.

"Brother, it doesn't matter if you say it."

"Don't rely too much on external things. The more corpses you kill before becoming a saint, the more you will accumulate, and the faster you will progress after becoming a saint. Don't be in a hurry to become a saint."

"Brother, what do you mean by this?"

"That's what I mean." Yuanshi didn't say any more. It was their business to listen or not. He could only vaguely say not to rely too much on external objects. Could he also explicitly say that Hongmeng Purple Qi might have limits? Wouldn't that be courting death?

I was thoughtful, but Tongtian didn't care at all. The two had no choice but to go back and continue to comprehend the great road.

At the same time, at the end of the thirty-three days, there were five quasi-sage strongmen of the demon clan, Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, and Kunpeng, as well as hundreds of millions of demon clans spread throughout the thirty-three days. Among them, the Daluo Jinxianqiang Those who were gathered by Di Juntaiyi and others turned out to be millions, which was simply too many.

"Hiss! What are Dijun, Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Kunpeng doing? To unify all the demon clans in the ancient world and gather in the Thirty-Three Heavens? There are actually so many Daluo Jinxian. This demon clan is really... Terrifying!" The quasi-sage powerful men from all walks of life looked at the actions of Dijun and the five people, and looked at the demon clan's background, their eyelids jumped wildly.

Even the powerful Daluo Jinxian was like an ant in the eyes of the quasi-sage, but when he suddenly saw such a huge team, all the great gods were still shocked. Even Yuanshi, he had to admit that he had underestimated Di Jun. Four people. He is not afraid of the power of the demon clan. For him, no matter how many Daluo Golden Immortals there are, they cannot hurt him in the slightest. To him, the Daluo Golden Immortals are just ants.

What he underestimated was the ambition of Di Jun, Taiyi and the others. To gather tens of millions of monsters, Daluo Jinxian, and countless little monsters, what else could they do? Now it occupies the thirty-three days. This is the rhythm of fighting for hegemony.

And the worries of many great gods are not unreasonable. Under the eyes of everyone, they saw the five emperors and emperors walking towards the sky with the respect and enthusiastic eyes of countless demon clans, as if they were looking down on the common people.

Before that, Di Jun and others went to Zixiao Palace to personally ask Taoist Hongjun for instructions, and got Taozu's consent.

Therefore, the demon clan is going to establish a heavenly palace.