Hong Huang: I, King Zhou, go to work, nine nine six every day

In the main hall, King Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, and an unprecedented light shot out from his pupils.

An inexplicable aura spread out from his body, and the dense aura of the entire hall dissipated invisible.

The entire Dashang kingdom, the human race, and the heavenly court are all blessed by the spirit root of luck, and their cultivation has grown rapidly.

What is even more astonishing is that the blessing of luck this time has actually improved the comprehension of the laws of those who are sheltered by the spiritual root of luck.

This is tantamount to indirectly improving the cultivation foundation of human monks.

On this day, millions of prehistoric monks broke through the shackles and were promoted to a higher level.

Outside the main hall, a golden light descended from the sky, enveloping the Miaoyin Demon God and Destruction Demon God.

The golden light dissipated, and the Demon God of Destruction showed joy, his realm had reached the peak from the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Fourth Heaven.

Faintly touched the threshold of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Fifth Heaven.This undoubtedly greatly shortened his cultivation process.

If he is allowed to cultivate naturally, he may not have the chance to advance to this point in ten thousand years.

At this moment, with a thought in King Zhou's mind, everything contained in the broken universe appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness with incomparable detail.

The origin of chaos is the origin of the world, and it is held by King Zhou, which is the original power of the broken universe.When he realized it, the supreme control over the broken universe was completely in his hands.

All the saints living in the prehistoric world are all amazed and want to see the image of heaven.However, what caught his eyes was hazy, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

Yuanshi, Taiqing, Nuwa and other saints all heaved a long sigh.They knew that there was no hope of regaining this prehistoric world.The rapid progress of King Zhou's strength is indescribable.

At the same moment, Hong Jundao's ancestor god in the purple palace returned to his body, and his eyes became more strange.

He clearly felt that at this moment, the entire prehistoric world was undergoing subtle changes.Although it was very slow, he was still aware of it.

"Congratulations to my king, congratulations to my king, when my king leaves the pass, it will be auspicious from heaven, and our human race will surely rise."

"My king is mighty, and all spirits are worshiped!"

"Congratulations to the king who has broken through and returned!"

The Yunxiao Heavenly Court is extremely lively, and powerful people from all ethnic groups come to court and gather in the main hall.Headed by Destroyer Demon God, the crowd praised King Zhou's majestic figure one after another.

Di Xin's heart was excited not only because of the praises from the powerful people of all races.

What's more, is the excitement after realizing the origin of chaos, and the joy from the rest of the life after the catastrophe.Now even without relying on the Divine Tree of Luck, he can cross the world limit and step into the broken universe.

Even, the existence and destruction of the entire broken universe are all within his single thought.

In a single thought, he can reshape the broken universe, or destroy it, and he can even edit the law power of the broken world at will.

This real feeling of overlooking everything and controlling the universe gave King Zhou a new idea.

Use the law power and endless luck of the broken universe to make up for the lack of law in the prehistoric world and make it perfect.

In fact, King Zhou has already launched an action.

The laws and luck in the broken universe are gradually merging with the prehistoric world.

But this matter cannot be accomplished in a short period of time, and it will take a long time for the two worlds to fully integrate.

If you can grasp the origin of the prehistoric world, perhaps the time required will be shortened.But the difficulty at this time is that King Zhou didn't know where the origin of the prehistoric world was.

Although he has comprehended the original power of the broken world, it is only for the broken universe.It has no effect on the prehistoric world.Nor can it help him find the origin of the prehistoric world.

Since it was not easy to achieve, King Zhou stopped thinking about it.

Follow the path of inaction, let everything take its course, and it will happen when conditions are ripe.

Maybe when he reaches the highest level in the prehistoric world, he may be able to explore the origin of children in the prehistoric world.

King Zhou looked down at the thousands of strong people in the palace, showing the emperor's temperament, "This king now understands the mystery, and my human race will be the strongest in this prehistoric world."

These words were not addressed to the strong men of the human race, but to those monks in the main hall who had never joined King Zhou's command.

The opportunity is so rare, Di Xin will naturally not let go of this opportunity to recruit a million monks from the human race to be promoted, and he believes that other races are definitely unwilling to just look at it.

After the words fell, many strong men of the race with strange faces strode forward and bowed to King Zhou.

"Your Majesty is so heroic, you will surely protect me from the prehistoric world and myriad spirits. I belong to the Lingxi clan, General Xinan, and I wish to lead my clan to submit to Your Majesty!"

"I am Taoist Red Vulture, I wish to lead the Red Vulture clan to submit to my king!"

After the monks in front of the hall had finished speaking, King Zhou showed joy, raised his hand and said, "In this case, you will be a member of my human race from now on, and enjoy the blessing of Qi luck and spiritual roots!"

As soon as the words fell, the endless human emperor's luck suddenly fell, and the phantom of the mysterious bird hovered over Chaoge City, singing continuously.

Under the blessing of the spiritual root of luck, his aura increased rapidly, and his realm soared from the early stage of the quasi-sage to the perfection of the middle-stage of the quasi-sage before stopping.

The two-headed holy dragon shot out from the body of King Zhou, floating and sinking in the sky above the heaven.The two heads roared and roared, and the momentum increased sharply, becoming stronger and stronger.

The dragon mausoleum on his body was several times clearer, and gradually turned into a dark golden color, and even directly broke through to the mid-third stage of the Holy Realm.After the effect of the spiritual root of luck faded away, the dark gold double-headed holy dragon returned to King Zhou's body.

Those races who had just surrendered to the human race felt the blessing effect from the spiritual root of luck, and they were shocked.At this moment, it's not just the Dashang Kingdom and the Heavenly Court.

The luck of the entire prehistoric world is growing, the sky is full of purple air, and there is an auspicious air.The laws of the broken world are gradually integrated into the prehistoric world.

The most direct change brought about is the aura change in the prehistoric world.

It seems that the heaven and the earth have been revived, and rich spiritual energy is born out of thin air everywhere in the prehistoric world, and everything is revived.Daoist Hongjun wandered in the prehistoric world, deeply felt this change, and was ecstatic.

With the nourishment of spiritual energy, the prehistoric and myriad spirits will become stronger and stronger in the years to come.The prehistoric world will also be more prosperous.

The prehistoric peoples no longer have to fight for a place full of aura.

When all spirits are celebrating together, in the depths of the universe, one after another, deep and unparalleled passages appear one after another, as many as ten.A terrifying aura emanated from it, with the potential to destroy the world.

A dark skeleton was hidden under the black robe, and there was no flesh and blood on it.On the bones, there are dense, complicated and strange dark red lines.There was a strong smell of blood.

The five viscera and six internal organs are surrounded by black air, wrapped in bones.If you observe carefully, you can find it.

This pattern is actually similar to the chaotic sacred pattern on King Zhou's body.

Boom! Boom! Boom!
As Tianzun stepped out of the passage, Shen Qiang's heartbeat sounded.In this boundless silence, it is especially harsh.