Taiqing Asking the Dao

Chapter Fifty-fifth Five Thousand Years, Red Cloud Kills the Corpse

At the South Gate of Heaven.

"Heavenly Court, stand!"

Dijun's majestic voice conveyed to heaven and earth, and then the emperor tossed his robe and stood on the altar with his hands behind his back.

An air of being the only one who dominates the world suddenly swept away.

At this time, in the prehistoric world, endless luck gathered and blessed the demon clan and the heavenly court. The luck of Dijun Taiyi and the two of them has also improved a lot.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at Dijun, squinting their eyes slightly. Dijun's cultivation base is no weaker than them at this time. If he is not as good as Dijun as a disciple of a saint, then where will he put his face?

This time, they have seen the background of the monster clan, and also seen Di Jun's cultivation base after he was promoted. They secretly decided that after returning, they must work hard to practice and become holy as soon as possible, otherwise, they will still be constrained by the monster clan .

Not only the guide and quasi-mention, but also other great abilities, and the idea of ​​working hard to practice. Only strength is the capital of speaking.

"See the emperor of heaven, the emperor of heaven will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and his life will be equal to that of heaven..."

The tribes of the Yaozu didn't care what these powerful people were thinking at this time. After Dijun's voice fell, all the tribes of the Yaozu, at this moment, knelt down and bowed to Dijun in unison, their voices shook the heavens.

At this moment, it was Kunpeng who, under Di Jun's aura, also knelt down a little bit. As for Tai Yi beside him, he leaned slightly to salute.

Di Jun waved his hand and said in a loud voice, "You don't need to be polite!"

Immediately, Di Jun's eyes turned to Jieyin, Zhunti, Zhenyuanzi Minghe and others, and said with a smile, "Thank you fellow Taoists for coming to watch the demon clan's establishment of the Heavenly Court. This time, the Heavenly Court has been established. Please come to Participate in the banquet in the hall, please!"

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

All the great masters clapped their hands together and made gestures of please.

Di Jun smiled and headed towards the main hall first.

As for Jieyin Zhunti, Zhen Yuanzi, Ming He and other great powers followed behind him and headed towards the main hall.

Heavenly Court has been formally established since then.

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After the Yaozu established the Heavenly Court, their luck at this time has tended to overtake that of the Wuzu.

However, the Wu Clan didn't care about this. The Wu Clan moved forward and developed all the way. The monster clan on the wild land retreated again and again, and the luck of the Wu Clan also increased.

Of course, these are not the focus of the Wu Clan at this time.

At this time, the Wu Clan's focus is on the large formation practiced by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. This is the focus of the Witch Clan at this time.

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Taiqing Palace, in the Wuji Hall.

After taking a look in the direction of Thirty-Three Heavens, the Supreme Master said with a faint smile, "Emperor Jun will pick his time, and setting up the Heavenly Court at this time can quickly improve the strength of the Heavenly Court by a lot..."

The Heavenly Court has merged with the monster clan of Beiming, and absorbed existences like Kunpeng. It is indeed a good time to establish the Heavenly Court this time, and maybe it can also take advantage of this to absorb some more monks!

"Over the years, the monster clan has been weaker than the witch clan. After the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the situation of the two clans is not much different..."

Tong Tian raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"In this way, the two races check and balance each other, and there will be no situation where one side dominates..." Yuan Shi said.

The Taishang's eyes fell into the prehistoric, and after some calculations in his hands, he said lightly, "The prehistoric, peaceful days, I'm afraid it won't be too long..."

Hearing this, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian frowned, they knew what their elder brother meant, and there was nothing else that could trigger the prehistoric situation at this time, except for the red cloud and the majestic purple energy.

At this time, the two clans of liches are always close, and countless monks and powerful monks in the prehistoric are looking for the trace of the red cloud. Now as long as the red cloud appears, it will cause quite a disturbance.

"This is a catastrophe, it depends on whether Hong Yun can survive..."

Tongtian looked in the direction of the prehistoric,

The sword light in his eyes wandered, and he said lightly.

Hearing this, Yuan Shi remained silent, and his eyes fell into the prehistoric world.

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In the blink of an eye, another 50,000 years passed.

Yuanshi and Tongtian had already left Taiqing Palace and returned to East Kunlun.

In the prehistoric world, most of the Lich Clan's energy was focused on developing themselves and rehearsing the formation, and only a small part of their energy was focused on Hongyun and the opponent.

In the past 50,000 years, the two Lich clans have made progress, and their strength has increased by a few points.

Apart from the two clans of liches, there are many monks and great powers in the prehistoric who are looking for traces of the red cloud. At this time, there are more and more of them. Such power has caused quite a stir in the prehistoric.

Although there are no other things on the surface for the time being, but with such an undercurrent surging, the time may not be far away.

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East, Longevity Hill.

Five villages view.

This place is Zhenyuanzi Daochang. After he returned from the Heavenly Court this time, he has been in the temple, and occasionally he will observe the situation of a side hall in the Wuzhuang temple.

"The aura of the Dao is vast, and it seems that brother Dao has made some progress in his cultivation..."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly. During these two multi-meetings, Hong Yun has been retreating and cultivating in his Wuzhuang Temple. Because it is very peaceful, no one knows.

He also knows the situation in the wilderness. After these years of evolution, the number of monks and powerful monks looking for Hongyun has not decreased but increased. Countless monks walked in the wilderness, looking for the figure of Hongyun. Not only these monks and great powers, but also some members of the Lich clan are looking for them.

It can be said that Hongyun is like this, and it is already the target of Honghuang's public criticism.

At this time, his cultivation base will be promoted, which is also a blessing for him, at least, if he is faced with such a thing, he still has some confidence.

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi withdrew his gaze and sighed softly, "This tribulation, Brother Hongyun, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass..."

There are so many existences trying to attack the primordial purple energy in his hands, and among them there are behemoths like the Lich. It is indeed not easy for Hong Yun to overcome it with the strength of one person.

At the same time, in a side hall of Wuzhuang Temple.

Hong Yun's aura fluctuated violently, above Qing Yun, a red cloud appeared, this was his spirit treasure, and also a part of his body, the red sand cloud.

In the red sand cloud, a figure appeared faintly, and the surrounding Dao laws and Dao breath continued to condense.

"cut!"

All of a sudden, Hong Yun opened his eyes suddenly, let out a soft drink, then raised the Lingbao Heng scale in his hand, and chopped it down in the red sand cloud.

"call out!"

There was only a flash of light, and then a figure appeared in front of Hong Yun, still wearing red clothes, with the same face as Hong Yun, if not for himself, he would not be able to tell who is the deity.

Seeing this, Hong Yun nodded in satisfaction. He was successfully promoted to the late quasi-sage stage, and there were also two corpses.

If it weren't for this catastrophe, it would be true.

After Hong Yun looked at it for a few breaths, he lightly waved his hand, and the good corpse turned into a stream of light, sinking into Hong Yun's eyebrows.

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