Flood: The beginning becomes the world tree

After the promotion in the Eternal Realm was completed, after the power of the Eternal Realm fed back, and after comprehending countless Dao Laws, Xuan Chen’s strength completely broke through to the Mixed Yuan Six Heavens.

Leaving from the Eternal Realm afterwards, Xuan Chen did not return to the Flood Wilderness, but absorbed the Chaos Qi in the chaos to condense the Chaos Demon God’s body.

The body absorbed an immeasurable amount of chaotic qi, and then promoted from a lower-grade Chaos Spirit Root to a middle-grade Chaos Spiritual Root, and its physical body was more than ten times stronger than when it had just broken through.

“There is nothing to do to return to the flood at the moment, it is better to see in the chaos.”

Xuanchen is actually very unfamiliar with chaos, and he does not explore chaos much, only knowing that there is a world in chaos, and there are terrifying chaos beasts.

The chaos ferocious beast Xuan Chen encountered one, and there was not even slag left who was killed by Xuan Chen, and now that I think about it, it feels a bit wasteful to erase it too cleanly.

After all, the Chaos Ferocious Beast is at least the power of the Chaotic Element Realm.

Xuan Chen explored chaos, and the Flood Barren World, Taiyi and Styx, who had previously snatched Hongmeng Purple Qi, had all returned to their respective homes.

Hongmeng’s purple qi disappeared, and then the flood famine suddenly changed, so that the fighting Taiyi and Styx also stopped fighting.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi they wanted to fight for has disappeared, what is the point of continuing to fight?

So the Styx left and returned to the Nether Blood Sea, and Zhen Yuanzi, who wanted to avenge Hongyun, also controlled his emotions, and reason prevailed.

Knowing that it is impossible to take revenge now, and may even put himself in it, Zhen Yuanzi also left.

However, Zhen Yuanzi secretly vowed that he would definitely avenge Hongyun Daoyou in the future.

Taiyi and Kunpeng naturally returned to the Heavenly Court together, and the ancestral witches who had already known the movement and killed could not stop them.

“Demon Master, if there is any cause and effect to be liquidated in the future, remember to talk to the emperor, and the emperor will definitely help.”

Taiyi said coldly to Kunpeng.

Feeling Taiyi’s cold gaze, Kunpeng nodded faintly, did not want to hold on to fight Taiyi, under the eaves, had to bow his head.

Among all the great powers of the flood waste, the saddest thing is not the red cloud that has fallen, but his Kunpeng.

Being controlled and unable to be free, the holy position that had the opportunity to obtain has also been lost, and there is not a single spiritual treasure.

Kunpeng himself doubted whether he was lucky, which was too sad.

After that, Taiyi didn’t continue to say anything, at most he just warned Kunpeng, it was impossible to really turn his face with Taiyi.

If it was the character of the former Taiyi, he would definitely turn his face directly with Kunpeng, and he would definitely not think too much.

However, now Taiyi has also grown, knowing that the overall situation is important, and now the demon race cannot lose the power of Kunpeng, and Kunpeng, the demon master, is also the faith of many demon races.

Kunpeng returned to his palace to cultivate with a gloomy and terrifying face, this time to deal with Hongyun, who killed it, but did not get Hongmeng Purple Qi.

On the other side, Taiyi’s mood was not very good, and he came directly to look for Dijun, but when he came to Dijun, Taiyi was slightly surprised, and he actually saw ten golden crows listening to the teachings beside Dijun.

“Big brother, this is?”

Taiyi pointed to the ten small golden crows and asked Di Jun suspiciously.

“This is the result of ten drops of my essence blood, and it can be regarded as my heir, and it is also considered your nephew.” Di Jun’s face was a little pale.

Using ten drops of essence blood to create ten golden crows, Di Jun paid a great price, you must know that Di Jun’s original injury has not been able to recover.

Taiyi was a little puzzled, the eldest brother obviously had not recovered from his injuries, why did he use ten drops of essence blood to create ten nephews for him.

“Alas, I hurt the origin, I am afraid that there is no chance to make up for it, and my life will be like this, hoping to cultivate descendants who surpass me.”

Di Jun sighed helplessly.

Although it was Xuanchen’s casual injury, for Di Jun, it was still an injury that could not be resolved, and I am afraid that this injury would never recover.

He had not been able to recover from the Dao Injuries with the merits he had accumulated before using before, so Di Jun had no hope.

Now Dijun is ready to cultivate heirs, hoping that they can surpass him in strength in the future.

The ten golden crows were transformed by his essence blood, and they were born with the luck of the demon race, plus the countless resources of the demon race, making their talents very terrifying.

Maybe not as good as him and Taiyi, but definitely not much worse, and born to control the true fire of the sun.

Taiyi was slightly silent when he heard this, and then firmed up.

“Big brother, I can definitely recover your injuries, as long as you defeat the Wu Clan to completely rule the Flood Barren Land, with the luck of the entire Flood Barrens, I can definitely make up for the lack of Origin.”

Di Jun shook his head slightly, unlike Taiyi, after withstanding the unbearable blow, Di Jun became pessimistic.

Can the demon clan really defeat the witch clan? For this, Di Jun had some confidence, but could defeating the Wu Clan really rule the Flood Barren Land?

Not to mention the over-spec Dao ancestors Hongjun and Xuanchen, as well as Sanqing and the two saints of the West, as well as Nuwa and Houtu, who are not weaker than the saints.

Will they watch the demon clan rule the flood wasteland?

Even if the Dao Ancestor who is in line with the Heavenly Dao does not interfere, even if that Xuanchen does not interfere, the saint alone can make the demon race unbearable.

Pessimistic in his heart, but Di Jun did not show it, he did not want to undermine Taiyi’s confidence at this time.

In fact, with Di Jun’s current mentality, even if he fully recovered from his injuries, he had no chance to break through, and his Dao heart had been lost.

Xuan Chen casually broke the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array with one blow, destroying Di Jun’s origin, and also broke Di Jun’s Dao Heart.

Di Jun, who clearly knows what an ant’s sense of powerlessness is, and cannot raise the heart to resist, has now become like this.

“Taiyi, I hope you will help me point them out when you have time in the future.” Di Jun said to Taiyi.

“Don’t worry, big brother, they are my sons and nephews.” Taiyi directly undertook it, and after seeing the ten little golden crows, Taiyi was actually very happy.

The Jinwu clan, now it’s finally not just the two of them, Taiyi decided to take the Jinwu clan to dominate the flood wasteland.

“Thank you, Uncle Donghuang.” The ten little golden crows thanked Taiyi very politely.

Looking at the cute ten little golden crows, Tai Dai laughed, and then left with ten little golden crows, one did not want them to disturb the eldest brother to recover from his injuries.

The second reason was that Taiyi wanted to take ten small golden crows to cultivate well.

In terms of cultivation, Taiyi still has to surpass Di Jun, and his realm is higher than Di Jun, pointing out ten small golden crows, so that the ten small golden crows can enter the realm faster.

Since the fall of the red cloud, the flood desert seems to have fallen into calm, but there are still many Hongmeng purple qi that can find the red cloud.

After all, Hongmeng Purple Qi was not obtained by others, but just disappeared, and if there was a chance to get it, wouldn’t it be able to preach sanctification.

These great powers did not know that Hongmeng Purple Qi had been taken away by Xuanchen, and they also had expectations for Hongmeng Purple Qi, hoping to get the foundation of sanctification and get rid of the identity of ants.

Unsanctification is eventually an ant, especially after feeling the supreme coercion belonging to the saint, those who are unwilling to be trampled under their feet, of course, will not give up the opportunity to find holiness.