Honghuang: Just became the prince of the East and established the strongest heaven

"Xing Tian, ​​what the hell are you arguing about!" Zhu Rong, who lost his temper, shouted angrily at Xing Tian who had tipped off the news.

Xing Tian ignored Zhu Rong's scolding, but said, "You can't let the monster clan kill the clan."

"Why?" All the ancestor witches looked puzzled.

"The monster race can improve their cultivation base by eating the human race, and using the flesh and blood of the human race can refine the magic weapon to break the real body of our witch race!" Xing Tian said anxiously.

"What!" All the ancestral witches jumped up.

"Don't let the monster race succeed, call the tribal warriors to support the human race." Di Jiang ordered to wait.

"Wait!" Zhu Jiuyin suddenly stopped Di Jiang.

"Xing Tian, ​​has the flesh and blood of the human race improved our witch race?" Zhu Jiuyin asked.

"No, unless the high-level monks of the human race are devoured, it will have no effect, but the devouring of the ordinary human race by the monster race will increase the cultivation level by a hundred years, and a thousand years!" Xing Tian added.

"Hurry up and support the human race!" Zhu Jiuyin immediately agreed.

Soon Zu Wu used his magical powers and flew towards the East China Sea.

A human tribe on the coast of the East China Sea.

Countless human flesh and blood turned into red blood lines floating towards Di Jun.

Di Jun took out a sword blank, and immediately stirred the sword blank into the air, continuously absorbing the bloodlines of the human race's flesh and blood.

"Ning!" Di Jun shouted.

Boom!

Endless thunder calamities struck at the sword blank, and the sword blank was continuously baptized by thunder calamity.

After 49 thunder tribulations, a long sword with endless black light appeared in the sky.

"Good sword, good sword, I will use you to slaughter the beasts of the Wu Clan in the future, and I will call you the Sword of Slaughtering Wu!" Di Jun held the long sword in his hand fondly, looking extremely excited.

"Kill!" At this moment, the witch clan suddenly rushed to the East China Sea, and started killing the monster clan without saying a word.

The camp of the monster clan fell into a disadvantage in an instant, and a stern light flashed in Di Jun's eyes.

"Use the blood of your witch clan today to start my witch-slaying sword!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun held the witch-slaying sword and struck at Zuwu.

"Is there something wrong with this dead crow's brain? He hit eleven of us alone!" Zhu Rong showed disdain, and at the same time, the two fire dragons in his hands shrouded Di Jun with a ferocious face.

"boom!"

Di Jun held the witch-slaying sword in his hand, and with a light wave, the two fire dragons dissipated instantly.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong turned Zuwu's real body, and his fist, which was as big as a mountain, hit Di Jun fiercely.

"laugh!"

There was a sound of a sharp weapon entering his body, and Zhu Rong let out a scream.

The few ancestral witches next to him immediately used their magical powers to fight towards Di Jun.

"Brothers, be careful, the sword in his hand can break the real body of our ancestral witch." Zhu Rong reminded.

All the ancestral witches immediately took out their weapons and fought fiercely with Di Jun.

Seeing that Zu Wu didn't dare to slam his sword, Di Jun also played very passively.

"Taiyi quickly save me!"

After Donghuangtai beat back the candle dragon one by one, he turned the chaotic clock and threw it at the ancestor witches.

"boom!"

A loud noise resounded through the sky and the earth, and the Eleventh Ancestral Witch instantly blocked the terrifying attack, and at the same time pulled away from Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"What does our murderous clan have to do with you Wu clan? Your Wu clan wants to disobey the order of Daozu!" Di Jun said with a big hat.

"Hmph, you massacred the clan, it hurts Tianhe, our Wu clan is fighting you for the sake of peace!" Zhu Jiuyin counterattacked.

"..." Di Jun was speechless for a moment.

Wu people love peace?And hurt Tianhe?You have done a lot of things like slaughtering clans and exterminating clans, right?

"To save face for you guys today, retreat!" Di Jun felt the aura of a saint coming towards him, and he didn't know whether it was the Sanqing or the Second Saint of the West, so he ordered to retreat immediately.

"Buzz!"

Just as the Wuzu and Yaozu were about to leave, a terrifying law of reincarnation permeated the direction of the sea of ​​blood.

"Heaven is above, the descendants of my witch clan and the descendants of Pangu, today I feel the suffering of all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate, and all living beings have regrets. Today, I use my body to transform into reincarnation, open up six reincarnations, and complete the reincarnation of the prehistoric heaven and earth. Let the heavens learn from it!"

The few ancestral witches on the coast of the East China Sea were full of surprise and disbelief.

"Sister actually wants to use her body as a reincarnation, what about our witch clan, what about the Twelve Formation of Dutian!"

Thinking of this, the ancestral witches couldn't help feeling sad, but Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi on the side showed ecstasy.

"The ancestral witches don't have primordial spirits, so incarnation is reincarnation, and they fall, and they can't summon Pangu's real body in the twelve capitals, hahaha, God helps my monster race, and God helps my monster race!"

The most feared Pan Gu's real body is gone, and the monster clan will no longer have to be afraid of the threat of the witch clan.

As Houtu's voice fell, the heavens trembled, the avenue surged, and hundreds of millions of lonely souls and wild ghosts in the sea of ​​blood all knelt down in the sea of ​​blood and saluted to Houtu one after another.

Laws of reincarnation continued to pour into Houtu's body, and the next moment, six channels of reincarnation appeared in the entire Netherworld.

"The way of heaven, the way of humanity, the way of animals, the way of Asura, the way of hungry ghosts, the way of hell, the six realms emerge!"

"Om!" A burst of terrifying coercion hit everyone, Houtu transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, and completely dissipated in the prehistoric world.

At this time, the purple air came from the east, and there were many visions. Countless holy lights shot up into the sky, and the mighty purple air rolled in, sweeping the entire prehistoric world.

"This is... someone wants to become a saint??" Seeing the familiar scene, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti all looked surprised.

Swish!
The monstrous holy prestige swept across the entire prehistoric world.

A gleam flashed in Lao Tzu's eyes, this time Shengwei was actually stronger than his three corpses proving the way.

Everyone in the witch clan and everyone in the monster clan cast their eyes on the Nether Blood Sea. There was a trace of expectation in the eyes of everyone in the witch clan, but everyone in the monster clan was nervous and did not dare to speak out.

"From today onwards, there will be no more descendants of the Wu clan in the prehistoric region, I'm pure peace of mind!"

Pingxin's words resounded throughout the prehistoric world, everyone in the Wu clan breathed a sigh of relief, with excited expressions on their faces, they never expected that Houtu would become holy!

Yaozu Dijun and the others looked like they had lost their parents, full of frustration.

Just when everyone was still amazed at Pingxin Sansheng, another terrifying aura enveloped them again.

"This is..." Everyone once again cast their gazes into the Nether Blood Sea.

"From now on, those who add meritorious deeds to the body will enter the heavenly realm, those who have no merits and faults will enter the human realm, those who kill sinners will record the Asura realm, and those who have committed crimes will enter the realm of hungry ghosts and hell."

"I, Queen Mother of the West, Yaoqiong, shall be the Pluto of the underworld, maintaining the six realms of reincarnation and suppressing luck in the underworld!"

As soon as the voice fell, a violent roar resounded throughout the prehistoric world, countless rays of light filled the air, golden immortals surged from the ground, holy majesty towered over the sky, majestic, and the mighty Dao rhyme lingered in the entire Netherworld.

Qi Xuan, who was in the nether sea of ​​blood, injected the golden wheel of merit that created the heavenly court into Yaoqiong.

The merits rewarded by suppressing the order of the underworld and the merits rewarded by the Heavenly Court and the creation of the heavens all entered the body, and the primordial purple energy in Yaoqiong's body smoothly merged with the primordial spirit, breaking through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in an instant.

Qi Xuan who was on the side saw his younger sister becoming a saint, his eyes flashed a look of relief. He lost the Heavenly Dao Gongde Golden Wheel Bodyguard, but he still had the Daogongde Golden Dragon Bodyguard rewarded by the Daoist, so the impact was not great at all.