After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

The celestial spirit lingers, the clouds and mist are misty, and the clouds are divided and the fog is separated.

The palace is resplendent and resplendent.

Qionglou Yuyu, tall buildings and mansions, exotic flowers and plants, cranes present auspicious...  

The end is a school of immortality.

nice.

It's so beautiful.

Is this heaven?

Throughout the ages, although there are powerful beings who have traveled to the sky, they have never discovered the Asgard.

Now the words actually appeared.

Later, Di Jun lived in the Heavenly Palace as the Emperor of Heaven and inspected the heaven and earth on behalf of the sky, leading the sun star to rise in the east and set in the west, and the lunar star appeared at night, which made the prehistoric world have a normal day and night.

Since then, day and night are distinct, and the sun and the moon are not equal to the sky.

Relying on this immeasurable merit, Di Jun beheaded the corpse again and became a master of the late quasi-sage.

After doing all this, the Yaozu seems to have stopped for a while.

But then, something big happened.

At this moment, Di Jun sat on a throne carved with a three-legged Golden Crow, telling the next plan of the monster clan.

The whole body of the throne is made of the sun spar, and there are countless rare treasures engraved on it, showing the meaning of the emperor's throne.

Compared to before, Di Jun's face is full of joy at the moment.

"When the monster clan comes out, the heavenly court is established. All races in the wild can join the demon clan and enjoy the treatment of my heavenly court."

"Anyone who enters my demon clan can receive immeasurable luck; anyone who enters my demon clan can practice peerless techniques; anyone who enters my demon clan can obtain peerless weapons..."

The Yaozu, who had been quiet for a while, was not calm again.

The demon emperor Jun Zhao announced to the world that those who join the demon clan will have all kinds of benefits.

What kind of luck, magic weapon, spiritual root, kung fu, everything.

The Great Desolate Continent.

Now, countless races are moving.

Di Jun's words are not untouchable.

They also know the beautiful scenery in the Heavenly Palace.

If you join the Yaozu, you can enjoy boundless luck.

In this case, it is more conducive to the breakthrough of cultivation base.

In fact, the monks in the prehistoric world often like to report to the group to keep warm.

Not for anything else, because of luck.

Qi luck is mysterious and mysterious, the way is not clear, and it is endless.

But it is of great benefit to monks.

Therefore, the prehistoric world is full of races and factions.

It's all about accepting luck and accepting God's will.

"Did you hear that, Fellow Daoist? The Yaozu is accepting people from all over the world, and all races in the wild can join the Yaozu. This is a great opportunity!"

"Yes, yes, the Dao of Heaven has already recognized it, and Di Jun proclaimed himself Emperor of Heaven."

"If you can join the Yaozu, there will be infinite benefits."

In the face of righteousness, there are many strengths that take the initiative to join the Yaozu.

This is not like that of the Eastern Prince.

Yaozu's previous recruiting power was growing day by day, and now its development has gradually reached a new stage.

There are peerless powers, casual cultivators overseas, and immortals from other lands...

They fell in love with the big tree in Tianting and wanted to enjoy the shade under it.

Looking at the current development, it is not difficult to find that the prehistoric world seems to be divided into three parts.

Demons.

Witch.

Demon clan.

The Witches don't recruit people.

In the case of the demons, if they defected, they would be beaten and killed by righteous people.

Only Yaozu seems to be recruiting members and talents.

Comparing each other makes people distinguish the pros and cons.

And one thing, they are very clear.

Among the demon clan, the demon lord has been proved and sanctified.

If he wanted to kill the prehistoric people with blood and destroy the world, they would not be able to resist.

Only by holding a group to warm up can there be a glimmer of life.

But it's just that the Yaozu Heavenly Court has just been established, and it can't convince too many people.

In the prehistoric world, since the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasties, all races have developed side by side.

Although they are not as powerful as the two clans of Liches, they are still unable to bow down to others.

At least for now.

Since then, the prehistoric world has undergone undercurrents, and the major forces have continued to blend in unpredictable ways.

And under this general trend, an unexpected person appeared.

He shouldn't have appeared, really shouldn't.

I saw him coming to the top of Buzhou Mountain and rising into the sky, as if he was about to do something vaguely. .

Chapter 44

Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

Extremely extravagant.

Dijun is on the first seat of the dragon chair, while Taiyi is on the lower side.

The two emperors of the monster race have exhausted the imagination of power.

And at this time, someone came to report.

"Report... Your Highness, Dong Wanggong is asking to see you."

The person who came to report was the guard on duty at the Nantian Gate of the Yaozu.

Now the East Prince is outside the door.

Because this guy is famous, they can't rush to make decisions and can only report.

After all, Di Jun, as the leader of the monster clan, was not something anyone could see if he wanted to.

Seeing or not seeing is all in Dijun's thought.

Hearing this, Di Jun was taken aback.

It seems a little tight.

After a moment, he waved his hand.

"Let him in."

When there was no one around and the air was silent, Tai Yi frowned slightly.

"Brother, Duke Dong is notorious, so he probably wants to defect to us this time."

"We can't accept this kind of person!"

Regarding the arrival of Duke Dong, that's all Tai Yi can imagine.

Although Prince Dong was the previous master of the Immortal Court, is the Immortal Court still there?

In the huge Zifu Island, there are only two or three old immortals left.

And Dong Wanggong got a great name.

waste.

He played a good hand of cards and played them badly.

Throughout the ages, it is none other than this person.

When Di Jun heard this sentence, he turned a blind eye.

He slowly raised his head, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Tai Yi didn't know what to say, a voice sounded in the hall.

And Di Jun's gaze met him at this time.

"All the world is Dao. Look at the world, the Dao is great, and the people are also great, but the Dao has no form, the great virtue has no virtue, and all things start. As everyone knows, the mountains and rivers are not under the feet, but in the heart."

"Eastern Prince is just a person who seeks the Tao, so what is the difference between him and other sentient beings?"

These voices were like spring winds, blowing into Tai Yi's heart.

For a long time, I haven't heard such words, since the establishment of the Yaozu.

Although they come from rich and noble backgrounds, they are also people who seek the way in the final analysis, no different from others.

If there is a difference, maybe they are luckier than others.

Now Duke Dong came here for himself and for the Tao.

At the same time, a person who seeks the Tao does not need too many words.

After a few breaths, Prince Dong was brought in.

He was dressed in a fairy robe with purple ribbon and a jade hairpin on his head, and he stood there with a fairy aura.

If he didn't know his virtues, maybe it would be enough to impress people and call him a fairy.

"Prince Dong, I have met fellow Taoist Emperor Jun, fellow Taoist Tai."

They are also three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, and they are called friends of Taoism.

Today's Dong Wanggong seems to be very polite, and there is no way to ask for anything.

Since the establishment of Xianting, he has worked hard.

But Xianting went straight to perish.

He also suffered from Daozu's disapproval and became an abandoned son.

He also knows this.

Now his reputation is rotten, and everyone in the prehistoric world calls him a useless person.

Is he useless?

Really useless?

Sometimes, he really doubts himself.

The development of Xianting was no longer possible, so he set his sights on the rising Yaozu.

The Yaozu has the Dao of Great Luck, occupying the 33 heavens, and established the Yaozu Heavenly Court.

There are many races in the prehistoric world, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the number of monster races will number in the hundreds of millions.

At this moment, if you can defect to its forces.