Chapter 1132
"Boom!"

In the next moment, the Dao of Heaven was running like an infinite force, crushing everything.

In front of the Tongming Hall, Zhou Tianxing shook for a while, and then Emperor Wa appeared, and Ye Ang appeared beside her almost at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Di Jun dispersed the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, and the gods quickly withdrew the formation and put away the Zhou Tian Xingchen Banner.

Everyone remained silent, quietly observing the changes in the flood.

"Crack! Rumble!"

All of a sudden, an extremely terrifying lightning surged between the sky and the earth.

"Crash!"

"Crash!"

"Crash!"

"I have seen His Majesty and all of you are holy, and your life is as long as the sky."

In an instant, almost all the saints under the big Luo of the monster clan all around bowed down to the big Luo of the monster clan.

"Greetings to Your Majesty, to the Demon God, Your Majesty is immeasurably powerful, and the life expectancy of the Demon God is as long as the sky." In the heavens, countless demon clans also bowed down one after another.

What is different from before is that in the eyes of these bowed monsters, in addition to the fanaticism from the heart, there is also a natural suppression from the blood level, which makes them lingering fear in their hearts.

Become!

Di Jun's face suddenly softened a little, and all the demon clan Da Luo also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ka Ka Ka, boom!" Over the nine heavens, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and thunder rolled past on the prehistoric land.

The creatures on the earth, except for the Wu clan, all felt a kind of oppression rooted in the blood from the depths of their souls. It was transmitted from the 33rd heaven, and its power was so heavy that they did not dare to resist.

All of a sudden, countless creatures worshiped on the prehistoric land, and even those slightly psychic spiritual plants bowed slightly to worship.

In the 33rd heaven, above the heavens, more and more dense qi luck merits and virtues of black and yellow auspicious clouds cover the 33rd heaven, bathing the entire 33rd heaven in the golden light of golden merit.

Hong Huangshen, who witnessed all this process, was stunned and didn't know what to say.

The thoughtful Taisu Daluo muttered to himself: "This prehistoric world is about to change."

……

33 Chongtian, the four demon emperors stood in front of a large cauldron together, and the emperor was full of spirit, holding a scroll in his hand, and said loudly:
"Today, the demon clan has been established, the heavenly court has been established, and the laws of the heavenly court have been promulgated, and all things are in the world. I am the emperor of heaven, and I should show my respect to tell the way of heaven and pass it on to the saints."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the hand scroll flew into the cauldron. Immediately, he saw in the cauldron, an innate divine fire appeared naturally. It flew up and disappeared quickly.

After a while, the looming, boundless, and ruthless will slowly dissipated.

"Boom!"

33 In the sky, the black and yellow auspicious cloud of luck and virtue covering the entire heaven began to roll, it was shrinking, becoming thicker and thicker, and the gold was about to drop.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the shrinking auspicious cloud of luck suddenly dispersed into many parts, and then quickly flew downward.

The largest share, more than [-]%, fell to Di Jun, and the next three shares, more than [-]% each, fell to the other three demon emperors.

Afterwards, hundreds of copies, totaling about [-]%, fell into the bodies of each Da Luo.

The remaining less than [-]% were scattered in the entire heaven and distributed to countless monster races.

There are still very few parts that fall into the wild land and are scattered among endless creatures.

Don't look at the countless celestial demon clans who only share less than [-]% of the luck, but the luck that falls into the hands of the monster clans is already a huge amount of luck for them, and they are content.

Especially those Hunyuan powerhouses of the Yaozu, who have gained so much luck, are enough to make the Hunyuan powerhouses watching this grand ceremony feel jealous in the prehistoric wilderness.

Not to mention how much luck the gods of Da Luo have shared.

But I saw the four demon emperors above, but they each used their means to draw bans in the void, and preserved their own share of luck merits and virtues, without contamination.

It's fine for one to do this, but it's obvious that they all have a tacit understanding.

For a moment, Hong Huang Sheng Sheng couldn't help feeling very puzzled, not knowing what the Yaozu was going to do.

But Dijun smiled slightly, took a step forward, his eyes were filled with golden light, he shot towards Doufu, and looked around the world. At this moment, he really has the courage of the supreme emperor.

"We built the demon clan, set up the heavenly court, and set up the law of heaven, so as to have supreme merits and virtues. However, for our own practice, taking one hundred and one is enough. Therefore, the three demon emperors and I intend to keep the excess merits and virtues in Xuanhuang. The Heavenly Court is used to reward the elites and wise talents of the Yaozu, if the heaven and the earth intend to join the Yaozu, it is the same!"

After Di Jun smiled and dropped a blockbuster, the heavenly barrier slowly turned again, covering the entire heavenly realm again.

……

"Go to heaven!"

"Join the Monster Race!"

"I want merit Xuanhuang!"

"I want luck to practice!"

In the prehistoric world, it was already lively at this time.

How can many prehistoric monks sit still at this time, as long as they join the Yaozu, they can share their merits and virtues and enjoy the cultivation of luck. Where can they find such a good thing?

Almost at the end of the grand ceremony of the heavenly court, countless monks turned into streamers of light on the prehistoric land, flew to the top of Buzhou Mountain, and headed for the entrance of the heaven.

All of a sudden, countless streamers formed a torrent, mighty and mighty, soaring straight to the sky.

……

In the Pangu Palace, watching the grand scene between heaven and earth, the ancestral witches looked relaxed and didn't take it seriously.

It's just because among the ancestral witches, there is a great supernatural being who practices the Zhouguang Dao, sitting on the pillar of the gods and demons in the capital, the innate immortal light shines into time and space, observes the surrounding sky, and monitors all changes.

After a long time, Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch said indifferently: "As Houtu Ancestral Witch expected, the big Luos are just waiting and watching, and are not in a hurry to join the demon clan."

"Not only that, but only a very small number of Hunyuan Realm powerhouses rushed from all directions to the peak of Buzhou."

Qiangliang snorted coldly, patted his belly dissatisfied, and sneered: "I think, let these hurrying Hunyuan calm down, maybe they will change their minds."

He pointed out with his index finger, which was as thick as a gourd, and said disdainfully: "It's strange that they can think with their primordial spirits, as their minds are blinded by the mysterious golden light of merit."

All the ancestor witches nodded slightly when they heard the words, naturally agreeing with what Qiang Liang said.

Zhu Rong rubbed his flute, thought for a while, and said, "It's not easy to calm them down." He looked at Xizi Zuwu, "Xizi Zuwu just needs to stand on the top of Buzhou Mountain, I believe it can make these guys sober come over."

Several ancestral witches nodded slightly, then looked at Xizi ancestral witch, Xizi ancestral witch was silent, obviously thinking about this possibility.

With her own charm, coupled with the innate power of the exogenous world and the supreme power of Daluo Zunshen to reverse cause and effect, Xizi Zuwu is confident that as long as she steps forward, she can indeed change something, but what makes her doubtful is that, Is this approach appropriate.

"Inappropriate!" Emperor Jiang Zuwu shook his head, "Xi is the ancestor witch of our witch clan, how can he personally take risks for dozens of Hunyuan."

Houtu glanced at Xizi and saw that the latter was still looking down, so he also said: "This matter is indeed inappropriate, and I have lost my witch clan's bearing."

All the ancestral witches thought the same thing, just because there were only a few dozen Hunyuan powerhouses, an ancestral witch rushed out to block the way, which seemed too cheap.

"What should I do?" Zhu Rong simply asked directly.

(End of this chapter)

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