After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

The more Hongjun thought about it, the more likely it was.

He recalled the events of the event, and it seemed that all events began when the twelve ancestor witches snatched the six purple futons.

The Wu Clan seems to be the source of the variables...

"Twelve drops of Pangu's blood essence turned into twelve ancestor witches."

"Is it true that there are only twelve drops of blood essence left in the Buzhou Mountain where Pangu's spine was transformed?"

Daozu Hongjun guessed more and more deeply.

He even suspected that there might be No. 13 ancestor witches among the witch clan who were more powerful than Di Jiang.

"It seems that we still need to pay more attention to the Wu Clan in the future, and it is best to be able to draw out the variable hidden in the Wu Clan!"

Hongjun secretly made up his mind.

At the same time, Hongjun also sent a voice transmission to his disciples, telling them that they don't need to go to Zuwu, Hongyun and others to get purple gold tokens.

Although Taiqing and the others felt confused, since Daozu Hongjun said so, they could only follow suit.

After that, Daozu Hongjun began to retreat to repair his injuries.

This time he was backlashed by an unknown force, directly hurting Yuan Yuan.

In addition, even the will of heaven has a little dislike and rejection of him, blaming his behavior for affecting himself.

This is the most troublesome thing for Daozu Hongjun.

It was not easy for him to prove the way and become a saint, and became the spokesperson of the way of heaven.

If in the end he is rejected by Heavenly Dao and finds another person to replace him, then he really has nowhere to cry.

As the saying goes, the prehistoric times do not remember the years, and going around in circles, thousands of years have passed.

One day, Nuwa, who was practicing in her dojo, suddenly sensed space fluctuations.

She opened her eyes, only to find that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were walking out of the space door with smiles on their faces.

Seeing this, Fu Xi immediately greeted him:

"I've seen fellow Daoist!"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi also asked with warm smiles on their faces:

"Thousands of years have passed, how do you think about it?"

"Would you like to be my Yaozu Xihuang?"

When Fuxi heard the word "Xihuang", he immediately raised his brows, apparently moved.

"We are not interested in joining your demon clan, please go back."

At this time, Nuwa stood up and said directly.

"This……"

Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi were all stunned.

Originally, Fuxi thought that even if his sister Nuwa didn't want to join the Demon Court, it shouldn't interfere with her decision.

But he didn't expect that Nu Wa would be so resolute that she sternly rejected the invitation of Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi.

"sister……"

Fuxi looked a little embarrassed, and wanted to persuade him through sound transmission.

When Di Jun and Dong Huangtai heard the words, their faces froze.

"Friend Nuwa, my demon clan..."

Di Jun wanted to fight again.

After all, Fuxi and Nuwa are two great powers in the realm of quasi-sages.

Moreover, Nuwa is also an inner disciple of the Taoist ancestor.

If you join the demon court, not only can the strength of the demon court be greatly improved, but also the momentum of the demon clan can be boosted.

"I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say much."

Nuwa said with a cold face, completely refusing to give Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi a chance to explain.

With a wave of her hand, Nuwa directly opened a door of space:

"Two, please go back."

When Di Jun and Donghuangtai saw Nuwa's arrogant appearance, they both felt angry in their hearts.

However, due to the strength of Fuxi and Nuwa, and Nuwa's status as inner disciples of Taoist ancestors, they still didn't show it, so they could only walk into the gate of space in despair and disappeared.

"Sister, why do you refuse so mercilessly!"

"Joining the demon court will give you a lot of luck!"

Fu Xi said somewhat unwillingly.

"Luck? I'm afraid that you will be dragged into the water by the monster clan!"

Nuwa said helplessly.

My elder brother only saw the benefits of joining the Yaozu, but did not see the hidden dangers.

"Falling? How could I fall?"

Fuxi asked in disbelief, confused.

Anyway, he is also a quasi-sage-level powerhouse, so how can he fall so easily.

"Do you know what exactly is the current calamity in the prehistoric world?"

Nuwa asked.

Fuxi: "I don't know."

"The lich measures the calamity."

Nuwa said seriously.

"hiss……"

Hearing this, Fu Xi took a deep breath and felt a chill run down his spine.

Under the calamity, even the powerful quasi-sage and Dzogchen realm such as the Beast Emperor Shen Ni fell.

Even if he is a quasi-sage-level powerhouse, if he is involved in the calamity, he will only die.

"Daozu told you?"

After calming down, Fuxi asked.

The divine light in Nuwa's hands flowed, and two purple gold tokens appeared.

She handed one of them to Fuxi: "Take this token, and you will know when the time comes."

The two tokens look exactly the same on the surface, there is almost no difference, even a quasi-sage-level powerhouse like Nuwa can't detect the abnormality.

"it is good."

Although Fuxi felt a little strange in his heart, he also knew that his sister would definitely not harm him.

Chapter 76 Hunyuan Heluo Formation

After Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were sternly rejected by Nvwa, they were both filled with anger.

They are the demon emperor and demon emperor, one of the two great ethnic groups, and they were treated like this by Nu Wa.

Both Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt that their majesty was offended.

Just when Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were wandering in the prehistoric world, preparing to recruit other great powers.

Suddenly, a dragon tortoise jumped out of a Yellow River a million miles wide.

This dragon tortoise is tens of millions of feet in size, and the tortoise shell is engraved with ancient and mysterious patterns, and every ravine echoes with the surrounding world.

Di Jun's eyes straightened immediately, and he fell directly from the sky and landed in front of the dragon turtle.

He had a feeling that the pattern on the back of this mysterious turtle contained a big secret, and if it was solved, unimaginable benefits might be obtained from it.

When Long Gui saw Di Jun appearing suddenly, he was taken aback immediately, and was about to dive back into the Yellow River.

Although this dragon tortoise has the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, it is still vulnerable in front of Di Jun.

Di Jun raised his hand, rising tens of thousands of feet against the wind, and grabbed the dragon tortoise.

The dragon turtle resisted desperately, and spit out huge balls of water at Di Jun.

Di Jun had already suffered from Nuwa's place, and he was in a bad mood. Seeing that the dragon tortoise was so restless, he directly killed the dragon tortoise, and then refined its flesh and blood.

Only one dragon turtle shell was left.

"Brother, are you?"

Donghuang Taiyi was a little puzzled, what do they want this turtle shell for?

Di Jun urged divine power to wrap the tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell gradually shrunk to the size of a fist, quietly floating on his palm.

"This tortoise shell contains a big secret, brother, let's go back to retreat and learn about it."

"Maybe there will be something!"

Di Jun said meaningfully.

"it is good."

With a wave of Donghuangtai's hand, the door of space was opened, and the two of them disappeared in an instant when they entered it.

The reason why Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were able to meet this dragon turtle was naturally another trick arranged by Daozu Hongjun secretly.

After Emperor Jun and Donghuang returned to the demon court, they immediately started retreat, and handed over all the affairs of the demon clan to Kunpeng and Bai Ze.

Tens of thousands of years have passed since the two of them retreated.

On the way, Ye Feng once again summoned Twelve Ancestral Witches, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi and others to enter the system space to answer questions.

Ye Feng received a huge reward due to ten times the system's feedback, and his cultivation has broken through to the realm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If this level of cultivation is used in later generations to confer gods and travel to the west to measure calamity, he can be regarded as a master.

But in this prehistoric calamity, it can be ignored.

However, Ye Feng decided that when his cultivation was stronger, he was ready to be born and proceeded to the next step of planning and preparation.

The only thing worth mentioning is that when Ye Feng summoned Nuwa in again, Nuwa carefully asked him why he didn't summon Fuxi.

Ye Feng could only helplessly tell Nuwa: "The token you gave to Fuxi has been swapped."

Nuwa was startled at first, then thought of something in an instant, and hurriedly apologized to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't care too much, anyway, he didn't lose anything.

Only Hongjun was unlucky.

If you are tough with the system, no matter how hard-headed the old thief Hongjun is, he will only end up with a full head.

Ten thousand years later, two bursts of incomparably majestic energies suddenly erupted from the Heavenly Demon Court and the Demon Emperor's Palace, rushing straight into the sky like the eruption of an immortal volcano.

At this time, the formation of the entire demon court lit up instantly, suppressing this terrifying aura.

In the Demon Emperor's Palace, the air of chaos pervades, and two three-legged golden crow phantoms that are huge enough to reflect the sky can be vaguely seen stirring up boundless flames, which is extremely terrifying.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi slowly opened their eyes after tens of thousands of years of retreat.

At this moment, they have broken through to the mid-stage quasi-sage realm under the inheritance of God's Rebellion, and once again distanced themselves from other great powers.

Not only that, Di Jun really realized a magical formation from that magical tortoise shell.

Di Jun stretched out his right hand, and an incomparably complicated phantom of mountains, rivers and earth emerged in his palm.

"This is……"

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes widened, looking at the phantom in Dijun's palm, his eyes showed shock.

"I call it the Hunyuan Heluo Formation!"

Di Jun smiled mysteriously, and with a thought, the phantom of the earth on the palm of his hand suddenly turned into a dense array of dao patterns.