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

Hongjun Daozu did his best, and galloped away with the good fortune jade butterfly.After more than ten years, the depths of the unknown universe.

A crack in space appeared, and a golden light group shot out from it.Behind him, dozens of strong winds pierced through.But it was dodged by the golden light group.

Bombarded directly on the stars thousands of miles away.

boom!
Only the roar of an explosion was heard.

The stars exploded with a bang, and countless rubble shot in and out in all directions.Daoist Hongjun raised his hand, showing the power of the law.

Destroy the oncoming stars and gravel, and turn them into ashes.

Wild world.

Together with Monkey King Wukong, King Zhou practiced in the original world.

"Master, now I am in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, and my strength is far ahead of the prehistoric world. Why..." Spirit Monkey Wukong was puzzled.

I don't know why King Zhou still took him to the original world to practice.

King Zhou shook his head, and said lightly: "As a teacher, I have my own plans, so I can practice with peace of mind."

Spirit monkey Wukong is a little unclear.

But King Zhou didn't say it clearly, and he couldn't ask any more questions.

He had no choice but to obey King Zhou's arrangement and devote himself wholeheartedly to practice.Comprehend the power of the Dao law.

Seeing this, King Zhou nodded in satisfaction as he washed his body with luck and majestic aura.

If it is not the original world, the time flow rate is different from that of the outside world.And it is full of words of infinite power of chaos and power of law.

King Zhou definitely would not choose to let the spirit monkey Wukong practice here.After all, relatively speaking, the prehistoric world is a more suitable place for Spirit Monkey Wukong to practice.

After watching Wukong settle down.

King Zhou just slightly closed his eyes and entered the state of enlightenment and practice.

Di Xin has been in retreat for a hundred years, and the prehistoric world is constantly changing.It has been more than ten years with Wukong, the spirit monkey.

Located in the extreme east sea area of ​​the prehistoric world, sudden changes occurred.Huge mountains rise from the bottom of the sea, stirring up huge waves.

While tumbling, submerge the Earthworld that spawned in one of the hundreds of seas.

The rumbling sound of rolling rocks resounded through the sky.Cover up the wailing of the people of hundreds of countries in the sea.

The huge mountain is more than halfway out of the sea, and it is already about five thousand feet high.The mountain soared into the sky and went straight into the sky, stirring up layers of air waves.

The clouds suspended in the sky are all dodging and retreating, floating and sinking around the mountain.Visible to the naked eye, there is no trace of vegetation in the mountain.

A desolate scene.

There is no other when the prehistoric world first appeared.

Occasionally, one or two tall trees are also dry and cracked.The whole mountain is desolate!
On the mountain, there is a huge platform, which is natural.It is more than four thousand five hundred feet wide.

On the platform, there are tens of thousands of pavilions.They are all built around giant trees.

At its center, there is a fiery red sacred tree, which shines with luster.It is made of two mulberry trees supporting each other.

This tree was conceived and born when the flood first appeared.Its rhizome is shaped like a dragon's spine, taking root and penetrating into the mountain.Full of real fire breath, scorching abnormally.The name Fusang sacred tree.

Its branches exude fiery red luster, and the surrounding air is extremely hot.Being in it is like being scorched by the real fire of the sun.

Not long after, the entire mountain was exposed to the sea, and its height was as high as ten thousand zhang.On the platform, hundreds of thousands of people dressed in fiery red costumes.Leap out from the pavilion and gather around the Fusang Sacred Tree.

They all raised their heads and stared at the Fusang Sacred Tree.Cross your hands and bring them together in front of your chest.

The pupils under the mysterious mask all reveal pilgrimage-like gazes.On the hibiscus tree, ten golden light balls hang from the branches.

The complex patterns that shone with brilliance on the ball of light bloomed with infinite power.

Just a ray of energy is unbearable.

"My Jinwu clan will finally wait until the time of birth."

Master Dijun protects our family, we will surely dominate the wild!
"Now that our clan is born, we will surely be the leaders of all the prehistoric clans, controlling the heavens and all worlds!"

Hundreds of thousands of living beings gathered around the Fusang Sacred Tree shouted from a distance.At the same time, ten golden balls of light on the branches of the hibiscus tree.The brilliance that bloomed became more and more dazzling.

Click! Click!
There are bursts of crisp cracking sounds coming out of it.Lingering in the ears of hundreds of thousands of creatures.Let the atmosphere here reach high.

After waiting for only half a day, the ten dazzled and fiery red glowing figures appeared.It suddenly shot out from the light group and stood on the branches.Overlooking the hundreds of thousands of creatures below.

"Congratulations to the Son of the Golden Crow!"

The shouts rose up again, deafening.

The ten Golden Crow Sons looked at each other, and then slowly fell to the ground from the Fusang Sacred Tree.

During this period, the Fusang sacred tree exudes inexplicable energy, lingering on its body surface.Form a layer of fiery red armor.

"Brother Boyu, why don't you see Dijun's father and Xihe's mother?"

One of the women leaped forward, looked around, and asked with a pout.There seems to be some desolation between the words.

"Little sister, since my parents are not here, isn't it just that we are left unattended?"

"In this way, we can travel across the prehistoric region and conquer all races!" The speaker was the third of the ten sons of gold, named Shukun.During the conversation, infinite fighting intent flashed in his eyes.

A look of complete confidence.

The head of Jinwu's ten sons, Bo Yu said: "Stop messing around, this time my father is not here, we must not make trouble at will!"

"Eldest brother is right, third brother, your style really needs to be changed." Yaqiong nodded repeatedly, covered her face and smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Shukun had no choice but to give up and shrugged helplessly.After all, regardless of age or realm!

Bo Yu is the strongest among the ten sons of the Golden Crow, and has reached the third heaven of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

"My Jinwu clan is now in the world, and I don't know anything about this place. I should explore the world and collect information."

That's right, we don't know how many forces control this world now, and we really need to learn more about it.

"Since all the big brothers think this way, let's make some plans first."

The ten Golden Crow Sons chatted and then jumped up.It turned into several fiery red streamers and entered the highest pavilion.

Hundreds of thousands of creatures gathered around the Fusang Sacred Tree also dispersed.

Or because of the region, when the mountain rose, no one noticed it.Except for a few saints.

Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes, and two golden lights penetrated the sky.Pointing directly at the prehistoric extreme east sea area!
"Fellow Daoist behaves like this, you are not a righteous person!"

As if feeling the feeling of being spied on by others, Bo Kun murmured softly.Yuanshi Tianzun was a little stunned, and his heart trembled.

"Golden Crow Clan of Fusang Sacred Tree."

"Master is really ingenious, and a catastrophe is approaching."

Yuanshi Tianzun got up slowly, with a worried expression on his face, and he kept whispering in his mouth.

All the words revealed the tyranny of the Jin clan.

At almost the same moment, the other saints also sensed the strange changes in the wild and extreme east.Without exception, they all looked astonished.

The existence of the Jinwu clan has made all the saints vigilant.

In half a day, Saint Taiqing and Saint Zhunti were welcomed in Yuxu Palace.The two saints gathered in the dojo on the top of the mountain, looking at each other silently.