The prehistoric dress becomes the purple air of Hongmeng

Different from the demon world created by Hong Meng, the world created by Di Jun was too close to the prehistoric world, so a lot of negative energy poured into his world.It's not even necessary for Di Jun to be there to balance the elements of the world.

These infused negative energies have already balanced the entire world.

Of course, there are gains and losses. In the world created by Dijun, the negative energy prevents him from staying in the world like Hongmeng, but from then on, the world created by Dijun can only be inhabited by creatures with yin attributes.

But how much of the world is composed of yin attribute energy, even the monster race is biased towards yang attribute.

But these are issues that they need to worry about in the future. In fact, Di Jun doesn't care about who will live in the future.Most importantly, when he found out that his world had become like this, an idea formed in his mind.

When the two left Dijun's world, they saw Houtu still standing in the ghost capital.

Dijun's thoughts suddenly grow and bear fruit.

He let go of Hongmeng's hand and walked in front of Houtu.

At this time, Di Jun's identity has changed. Even if it is a battle between Liches, Hou Tu still respectfully calls Di Jun a saint when he sees him.

"Houtu, you understand why you linger in this ghost town."

Houtu naturally understood that she had a premonition that his opportunity was in this place, but after many days of panning, he couldn't find it or figure it out.

Now that Di Jun mentions it again, does he have any intention of pointing it out?

"Please ask the sage to clarify."

Di Jun tapped the souls around Houtu. "Displaced, out of touch, that's all."

Houtu seems to have realized something, her expression is more respectful,

"Houtu feels the pain of his soul, and hopes for a clean place to avoid being caught and smelted magic weapons."

Di Jun shook his head and said with a smile.

"That's not enough, Houtu your opportunity is here."

Di Jun didn't say anything more, walked to Hong Meng's side but didn't think about leaving.

Out of the corner of his eyes he looked at the thoughtful Houtu.

Hong Meng also heard what Di Jun said, remembering the legendary six beings and the Underworld in his previous life, if you still don't understand what's going on, then don't mess around with Hong Meng.

Now the world created by Emperor Jun is the most suitable place to be the underworld, and the establishment of the Six Paths may have to be placed on Houtu.

Once someone enlightened her, Houtu would naturally know how to comprehend it. She sat cross-legged beside a cliff in the ghost city, and soon after, the merits from the heavens began to gather.

Seeing this, Di Jun immediately stepped forward, opening up the connection between his own world and the prehistoric world.

Needless to say, Hou Tu naturally understood what Di Jun meant, but she was not at ease.

"Sage Emperor Jun, what is the name of this world?" Houtu asked tentatively.

Di Jun immediately understood what this Houtu meant.

"This world is called the ghost world, and has nothing to do with the monster race."

The words of the sage are never adulterated, and the later earth believed what Di Jun said, and became the reincarnation of the six realms.

The Dao of Heaven felt something, and sent down merit, part of it was given to Houtu, and the other part was given to Dijun.

Countless buildings rise from the east of Dijun's world, such as Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Eighteen Floors of Hell and Yan Luo Palace, everything that Hongmeng is familiar with appears here.

Countless ghosts with nowhere to go and wandering around poured into the new world.

A beautiful woman came out of the underworld, who was exactly the same as Hou Tu.

She bowed to the coming saints and called herself Granny Pingxin.

Yan Luodian is in need of a lot of waste at this time, so it is natural that someone needs to manage it.Dijun's status is too high to be suitable for discussing the distribution of benefits with this Houtu who claims to be Pingxin's mother-in-law who is actually the incarnation of the underworld.

It should be Di Jun who knows the most about this matter. In addition to the great increase in luck, the Wu Clan became the sanctuary of the Wu Clan when the Wu Clan was expelled. Although Di Jun is now It's a sideways move, but Pingxin didn't suffer much.

After all, Dijun is actually free to manage the underworld, or how many Wu tribes he intends to recruit to take up positions in peace, but Dijun must ensure that the most important things that cannot be lost must be in Dijun's hands.So except for a few positions, Hongmeng and Pingxin discussed all of them under Pingxin's control.

Di Jun was very happy to prevent the luck of the Wu Clan from soaring.But in fact these are not the most important.

All that Di Jun did was more for the sake of the demon clan under him.

Let the underworld occupied by the witch clan, if their group of monster clan lose their reincarnation for some reason, I am afraid that few of them will be reborn in a good place in the next life.

Now the underworld is in the world opened up by Dijun, even if these witches want to do something, they have to restrain themselves for Dijun's sake.

Di Jun and Hong Meng returned to the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan, and just in case Di Jun and Hong Meng found two or three Monster Clans who didn't like killing and went to the Ghost Realm.

Before these monster races left, they were let go after being told by Dijun to turn them over.

Not long after, after they went back, Di Jun and Hongmeng joined forces to send most of the demon clan who had no hatred against the witch clan, and those who had almost no murder on them, into Hongmeng's demon world.

Today, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches are in the Houtu, incarnate in the six realms.

The group of ancestral witches were sad, and it was not impossible for outsiders to instigate a big war.

Sure enough, not long after, the witch clan began to declare war. Once they found the location of the monster clan cubs, they would kill them immediately.

Di Jun had no way to join the battle, so Tai Yi sat in the Heavenly Court.

Only the top ten marshals of the Yaozu are left to fight outside. In just 300 years, only half of the top ten marshals of the Yaozu are left. Fortunately, since Houtu became the Six Paths, the Yaozu has paid attention to collecting souls. Being sent to hell by them, Di Jun waved his hand.Several dead demon commanders directly became the underworld personnel of the ghost world.

It can be said that people are treated like cows and horses during their lifetime, and they are treated like cows and horses after death.The boss is still the same, I don't know whether these marshals are more painful or more grateful.

As for all the monsters who died on the battlefield, all refer to the dead commanders. It’s okay to stay and become a person in the ghost world to continue practicing, it’s okay to be reincarnated, and it’s even better to be a member of the underworld. The ghost world is full of waste. If you don't lack anything, you need to be able to work.

In such a situation where life and death are guaranteed, there are even a few monster clans who have lived enough to go directly to the witch clan to explode their demon pills. The deeds of the underworld.

Di Jun was quite satisfied with the enthusiasm of his subordinates, but Hong Meng was dumbfounded thinking about whether this was really the prototype of impermanence in black and white.

Facing this kind of behavior of Yaozu, Tiandao can't laugh or cry.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth itself is the process of returning spiritual energy to heaven and earth after the death of a cultivator with countless casualties.

The monsters are so obedient, those who can't escape are left behind, and those who are damned are not alive.What should be paid is not owed.But the cubs are in the demon world, and the souls of the dead are taken away to continue working. No matter how you look at it, there is nothing wrong with it.The only thing that looks tragic is that there are fewer and fewer monsters on the prehistoric land.

But compared with the Wu Clan, it is simply much better, okay?

The Witch Clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, and when they die, there will be nothing left.Now they are able to hold a stalemate with the Yaozu, just because there are still mixed blood like witches, relying on fast reproduction, short growth time, and large numbers.

However, many high-end personnel were killed and injured, and Zu Wu was also injured several times.

The most gratifying thing about the entire Wu Clan is Grandma Pingxin, who took some Wu Clan and witch people into the underworld, no matter what, it can be regarded as preserving the blood for the Wu Clan.

Ever since Granny Pingxin took her away, the battle between the liches has entered a fever pitch.

For the next 300 years, the entire prehistoric region was filled with scarlet red.

Hongmeng and Dijun didn't participate at all. When they reached their level, sometimes they were under the supervision of Heavenly Dao. They could do small innocuous moves, but for big moves, the two of them really didn't want to confront all the saints in the prehistoric world.

Today, these two people were in the ghost world, and the two people who noticed the movement teleported directly to the heaven of the demon clan.

Seeing Wu Yaya outside the Heavenly Court, Hong Meng and Di Jun knew it was time.

The Lich's recent battles have fallen into a period of exhaustion, and everyone needs a big battle to activate morale.

And the greatest victory is to end the opponent's lair.What this behavior finally stimulated was that the Lich's final battle was advanced.

After Houtu's death, the Twelve Ancestral Witches cultivated new Ancestral Witches, but the power of the Twelve Heavenly Capital Formation was not as powerful as before.

Tai Yi's manipulators are contending with the star array, and Hong Meng and Di Jun, who are hiding aside, have to sigh, without them intervening in these years, the speed of Tai Yi's growth really impresses them.

While the fight was in full swing, Hong Meng and Di Jun came out one by one.

Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, Sanqing.

Except for Hong Jun who was resident in Zixiao Palace, it was the first time for the saints under the prehistoric world to stand together so completely.

The standing posture of these saints together is quite interesting. Nuwa is a self-contained one, leading Zhunti to stand together, and Yuan Taishang is a wave.

Tongtian, who arrived last, walked around Lao Tzu Yuan Yuan's side, and put his hand on Hong Meng's shoulder directly.After being swept by Di Jun with cold light, he put it down.

Hong Meng tugged on Tong Tian's sleeve and dragged him aside.

So much came, all piled up beside the two of them, if you don't understand what it means, you are stupid.

Either the one from Zixiao Palace or Tiandao, I'm afraid that something will happen to the two of them, which will make something strange happen in the Lich War.Can only say mediocrity.

Hongmeng and Dijun haven't played to that extent yet, so coming to watch the lich's final battle is purely due to Dijun's little thoughts as his elder brother.

I can't intervene, but if anyone dares to intervene indiscriminately, no matter who they are, they will be ganged up.

From a certain point of view, Dijun and Hongmeng were also very happy that they all ran to their side, at least noticing each other's small movements in person and those behind them, the difficulty was not at the same level.

A few of the most powerful and powerful people in the world quietly crouched on the cloud and watched as they huddled together.

With sharp eyes, Tong Tian saw in the center of the four corners of the battlefield below the heavenly court, there were always a few people wearing black robes and carrying a jar, sweeping across the battlefield.

Aware of Tong Tian's gaze, Hong Meng secretly covered his own eyes.The employees of his family Dijun are always fighting on the front line, the masters who want their souls to die.

To put it bluntly, it is a meritorious deed to look at the souls. No matter what the heavens say, they can't destroy the good deeds by hand, and be careful not to let them die.

This kind of skill point of using the way of heaven to protect the body and pretending to be the tiger has been passed from the crooked upper beam to the lower beam, and it has been out of control since then.

Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are almost coming to an end.

The Zhoutian Xingdou Grand Formation, using the Zhoutian Xingdou as the formation, can summon the power of the stars.

The Twelve Capital Heavens formed a large formation, with the ancestor witch as the formation, which could summon Pangu.

For a single attack, Taiyi is definitely not as powerful as the ancestor witch. The battle of the ancestor witch summoned Pangu's avatar, and the rhythm of killing everyone in seconds.

But in terms of frequency alone, if Zhou Tian's large formation hits a single target a hundred times, Pan Gu's real body may not be able to launch it all once.

The array is not inferior to the two, but the manipulation may not be able to last until the end.

It doesn't matter whether it's Taiyi, Zuwu, or even the few saints squatting aside secretly, no matter how abundant the vitality is, there will always be a day when it runs out.

As the end came to an end, Hong Meng and Di Jun also felt nervous, for fear that the person accidentally dropped something and suddenly hit Tai Yi on the head, and from then on, both sides would suffer.

The result is probably what to worry about, what to have.Seeing Taiyi saw that the new ancestral witches in the Dutian Great Formation were not proficient, and hit them with the power of the stars, they saw something falling down the cuffs on the side of the two Westerners.

Before Dijun and Hongmeng could make a move, a multicolored ray of light brushed over things.

"livestock..."

As soon as the Western duo uttered a word, they noticed that Tongtian was looking at them with his head tilted, and swallowed it back.

Except for Tongtian's precious apprentice Kong Xuan, there are a few shots in the world that are colorful.

Peacock is famous for brushing everything.

Today, the two Westerners dare to say the word "animals", and Dijun Hongmeng will not spare them.

Is it random dropping things, is it bullying children, flowers are blooming all over the sky if you don't beat them, I don't know why the flowers are so popular.

After getting the treasure, Kong Xuan looked up and saw a few people hiding in the clouds.

As soon as I knocked it with my hand, I immediately knew that this thing must belong to those people above.

Holding the things in the clouds, he ran directly in the direction of his master.

When Tong Tian saw Kong Xuan, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and looked at his apprentice. '

"What are you doing out here, isn't it telling you to stay in the dojo?"

Seeing his master's face, Kong Xuan felt that he was about to suffer, so he moved closer to him holding the things.

"Master, you don't even know who lost it."

Tongtian didn't even look at it, and threw it directly to the two Westerners.

"Don't pick up everything, stay by my side, and don't go anywhere."

Kong Xuan stood behind his master without saying a word, and quietly greeted Hong Meng and Di Jun.

Looking at Kong Xuan, Di Jun and Hong Meng looked at each other and smiled, and glanced at the two Westerners from the corner of their eyes, they were instantly cold.Let's not mention today's matter for the time being, but it will definitely be returned in the future.

At this time, the two Lich Clans, the Monster Clan has gradually gained the upper hand.

The formation maintained by the ancestral witches simply gave up. As soon as the twelve ancestral witches made a move, the entire battlefield changed. The few remaining monster commanders immediately entangled them, and a few of the best combat powers of the monster clan also joined in. Entangled a few to share the pressure with his subordinates.

Tai Yi, guarding the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, while trying to recover his vitality, restrained the three ancestor witches.

With the battle going on until now, Hong Meng, even a saint, started to feel a little worried.

Di Jun sensed what was wrong with Hongmeng, and held Hongmeng's hand without any hesitation.Said in Hongmeng's ear.

"Don't worry, Taichi has sense."

In this battle, whether you win or lose.In fact, it's not important anymore.

Those left by the Yaozu in the Heavenly Court were either those who had nothing to worry about and did not want to leave, or those who had blood feuds. It was just right to kill one Wuzu, and two of them were considered profitable.

And Taiyi stayed in the Heavenly Court only because he was the highest among the monster clan.Relying on the power of Dijun and Hongmeng, they don't believe that even Taiyi can't be saved.Even if only Yuanshen is left.

Big deal, it's just a re-cultivation, making other girls wait for him for thousands of years.

An ancestral witch quietly turned into an element in the melee, and he no longer had a real shape after turning into an element.

So when he broke into Zhou Tian's formation, neither Tai Yi nor Di Jun noticed.

When Dijun and the others saw it, this person had already transformed into his original body in the Zhoutian formation.

"How dare you!" Di Jun shouted.

Both Di Jun and Hong Meng were about to fly down.Jieyin Zhunti stopped Hongmeng.Taishangyuan stopped Dijun.

The only remaining Nuwa stood in front of Tongtian, neither of them helping each other.

The original body of the Wu Clan is extremely huge.

Tai Yi realized that something was wrong and immediately turned around, and found that he was already shrouded in the attacking range of the Wu Clan, instead of avoiding it.Sit still and frantically absorb the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and transfer it to the stars in the sky without leaving any.

"Taiyi, I didn't expect you to have today."

Taiyi was distracted, and raised his eyelids to look at this ancestral witch.When he realized that it was almost the same, he curled his lips into a smile.

"You know what. Someone told me that talking too much will kill you quickly."

Flipping his wrist, huge energy was transmitted from his body to the ground from his palm.

He raised his head and his short golden hair shone brightly in the sun.

He laughed and shouted at the little demon below. "Run."

A few monsters immediately fled away when they heard it, and more monsters cracked bloodthirsty smiles, entangled the witches around them to death.

Zuwu sensed something was wrong, raised his palm and hit Taiyi.

Boom, boom, boom...

Huge stars fell from the sky, like shells hitting the ground, carrying stumps, blood, and flesh.The ejected debris bounced into the body.

Pieces of smoke and dust that obscured people's vision were set off on the ground.

And this is just the beginning.

Boom...boom.

Countless stars fell to the ground, and the saints in the sky stopped at this moment.

To be buried with Zhou Tianxing and the stars, only the Eastern Emperor of the Monster Race, who is arrogant and bloodthirsty, is willful enough to dare to do such a thing.

Hong Meng and Di Jun clasped hands expressionlessly, waiting quietly for the smoke to clear away.

It is impossible to describe the scene on the ground, only a few lucky people escaped to save their lives in time, and all the rest turned into souls, waiting in place for the black-robed man who shuttled back and forth to put them into jars.

Hong Meng and Di Jun didn't see Tai Yi's body, the place where he was originally was the place where he was most severely attacked.

There is little hope of being alive.

The two of them looked at the remaining six saints with serious faces.

"From then on, the prehistoric matter has nothing to do with the demon clan in the demon world."

"It has nothing to do with the ghost world anymore."

Yuan Yuan, who was standing aside, was about to go up and say something when he was fixed in place by Di Jun's eyes.

"From now on, my monster clan has withdrawn from the prehistoric world, what dissatisfaction do you still have?"

"If you make an inch of it, be careful that I will expose everyone's face, no one will look good."

Hong Meng leaned against Di Jun, his eyes skipping over the remnants on the ground.Smile coldly.

"You don't have to worry, the rest of the demon race will harm humans, and my demon world will be closed for ten thousand years from today."

After speaking, he looked at Tongtian with a guilty face.

"Kong Xuan is also a monster, and he wants to go back to the demon world with us. Fellow Daoists can go with us if they are willing. My demon clan has a large number of people, and there are many types. It just coincides with the way that fellow Taoists teach without distinction."

Tong Tian looked at Hong Meng and gritted his teeth.

Kong Xuan is his apprentice, and he has lived in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Realm for so many years for this apprentice, so what does the Demon Realm matter.

Seeing that Tongtian agreed, Hongmeng directly drew a formation on the ground, and led Tongtian and the others to leave directly.

From then on, for thousands of years in the world, the world only knows that there are six saints in the world.No one else knows Hongmeng Saint, the master of the demon world who is sanctified by the primordial purple energy, Di Jun, the master of the ghost world who is sanctified by the three-legged golden crow, and Tongtian who is of the same origin as Sanqing.But the strange thing is that in the ten thousand years, there are always two saints who are often unlucky.

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When Hongmeng brought Tongtian and the others to the demon world, Tongtian was instantly shocked.

The place where they landed was the secluded place that Hongmeng had prepared long ago to hide with Dijun.

To say that there is nothing special about this place, the only thing that is special is that Hongmeng has a green lotus in the water that is about to break through to rank 24.

At the beginning, Sanqing owed Hongmeng and the others such a long time of favor because of a lotus flower, how could he not be excited to see each other now.

Hong Meng and Di Jun didn't have the leisure to stay in a daze by their own pool and not go home.

He hadn't taken two steps when he saw a woman in palace attire pressing down on a handsome man in the corner.

Sighing, the woman in the palace costume glared fiercely, and pulled the man around the corner to leave.

Before the hand touched the door, a black shadow rushed out from inside.

"Wow, woof," seeing if the young master is happy, if he is happy, quickly block the crazy woman behind him, I don't want to become a streaking bark.

Hong Meng raised his hand to hold Bai Nen's ankle, and put it down.

She will always be a queen and a domineering woman, shaking her dress and looking up at her always bright face.shouted.

"Dijun, Hong Meng welcomes you home." Then he pulled the corner of the flag skirt and ran towards the big black dog, shouting as he ran.

"Stop, let me pluck your hair quickly! Otherwise, I will let you live forever."

Accompanied by the screams, Di Jun and Hong Meng walked into the courtyard, and saw a young man with short blond hair, leaning against the door frame with a bored expression.

"Take care of Guan Xihe." Di Jun frowned and instructed the young man leaning against the door frame.

"Xihe is good like this." The young man leaning on the door frame waved his hand, looked at the place where the woman broke through the door, and smiled happily.

"How lively."

"Taiyi!"

"Yes, brother, I promise I won't play like that again next time."

Pulling away the dark-faced Di Jun, the two of Hong Meng finally walked into the back room.

The two leaned on the soft couch together, and Hong Meng's fingers hit Di Jun's eyebrows.

"Taiyi is not a child. I gave him the Demon Emperor's Token. As long as he defends the attack that is too strong, he will be automatically teleported to the demon world. What are you worried about?"

Di Jun hugged Hongmeng and rubbed against him.

"Tai Yi, too capricious."

Hong Meng tapped Di Jun on the head.

"He is now the demon king of the demon clan, and the majesty of everyone in the demon world. As long as he wants, he can live forever. If he lives enough for one day, he can just step down from the position of demon king. If he is like this Willful rights, how lonely life must be."

After finishing speaking, Hong Meng lay on the side, his waist was suddenly tightened by Di Jun.

The man with long hair hanging behind his back faced Hong Meng, and said affectionately and seriously.

"Hongmeng can't be like Taiyi. You and I are saints, and we have to be bound in nine days.

So you have to stay with me and spend our time with me, until the day when the wilderness is wiped out, we will be turned into ashes, and we will never be separated from each other again. "

Hong Meng smiled and leaned over, nose to nose.The sound is slight, but clearly audible.

"my pleasure."

Outside the window, the tree that had been planted for decades and refused to bloom finally bloomed.

Its flowers fall like snow, fascinating people's eyes and intoxicating people's hearts.

What is sweet is the person who is entangled with each other, unwilling to forget each other, and only hopes that the black hair will turn into ashes.

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