The eighteen layers of hell are mighty.

There is a yin aura on it.

Hongmeng's purple qi fell.

Terrifying.

Eighteen layers of hell stand in the capital city.

Suppressed among them.

Jiang Xin, the king of Qin Guang, was shocked.

The heart is in turmoil.

Emperor Xudu Gong participated in the creation.

There is only time for such means.

At this time.

Jiang Xin looked at Su Ye in shock, his expression was solemn and his face was full of reverence.

There is an emperor in the underworld, how dare you dare to be in the wilderness?

Su Ye looked at the eighteenth layer of hell.

There was a pain in my heart.

Strengthen the eighteen layers of hell from the acquired spirit treasure to the Hongmeng treasure.

A full 100 million Enhancement Points were consumed.

This kind of consumption speed made Su Ye speechless for a while.

If you wait for him to build an iron bucket from the underworld.

The amount of merit points that need to be consumed is probably astronomical.

"Jiang Xin!"

"Humble duty!"

"Immediately recruit Yin Spirits and strengthen the Soul Hooking Division, I want all the dead creatures and dead souls in the desolation to enter the reincarnation of the underworld. "

This moment.

Su Ye felt a hint of urgency.

Nowadays, the reinforcement point is barely making ends meet.

It's an obstacle to building a super dungeon.

Although Jiang Xin didn't understand why Emperor Xudu suddenly wanted to strengthen the Soul Hooking Division.

But out of worship for Su Ye.

He still nodded and said, "Obey the order!"

With that, he turned and strode away.

Little by little, time passed.

Under the operation of Jiang Xin.

The number of soul hooks and ghosts in the Soul Hooking Division has skyrocketed.

Led by black and white impermanence.

All of them have entered the desolate wilderness.

For a while, Su Ye's strengthening points grew rapidly.

That's a tenfold increase.

Originally, it would take a year to accumulate enough one billion enhancement points in his plan.

Now I'm afraid a month will be enough.

One month.

Soon!

Su Ye looked excited.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

This month.

The land is calm.

The remnants of the sect have been wiped out.

The slash of the slash, the co-optation of the co-optation.

Calm was restored throughout the flood famine.

Everyone is looking forward to one thing.

Heavenly Court is present.

The Ceremony of the Gods begins.

On this day, the desolate land roared!

The monstrous chaos is falling.

The Rolling Raceway envelops the void.

The colorful glow is dense, and the colorful glow fills the sky.

The gods and demons in the void are dancing wildly, and there are many visions.

The law of immortal dao blooms and is extremely mysterious.

Countless creatures in the wilderness exclaimed.

They all looked up at the sky suddenly.

One by one, they were excited.

"A vision from the sky, a vision from the sky, the ceremony of sealing the gods is about to open, and the ceremony of sealing the gods is about to open!"

One by one, the cultivators cheered.

Exhilarating.

They all longed for the opening of the Great Ceremony of the Gods.

I hope to become a god of heaven and a man of heaven.

in their hearts.

Heaven is the supreme Dao system.

Carrying the Xuanmen.

If you can join the Heavenly Court, you will definitely become famous, and the path of the Immortal Dao will become more and more wide.

In the shock of one cultivator after another.

The void began to crumble.

Thirty-three days away, the sound of the Tao roared.

Something seems to be about to be born.

Caixia stretches for millions of miles, and Ruicai is tens of thousands.

The entire desolation was shrouded in terrifying visions in the void.

In the midst of a cheer.

At this time.

Thirty-three days away.

A huge figure slowly appeared.

He was so large that he almost filled the sky.

Sitting on the top of the void, on a futon condensed by heavenly flowers.

His face was full of majesty, and his whole body flowed.

The surrounding chaos is turbulent, and a god and Buddha have evolved.

Chanting to the figure.

He is majestic and magnificent.

The laws of the entire sky trembled.

"Dao Ancestor! It's Dao Ancestor!"

In the desolate land, every living creature exclaimed.

Daozu!

The ancestor of the Flood Desolate Soul Cultivator.

He was the first to become a saint and opened the way to sanctification for the flood wilderness.

It was also he who led the flood to strength.

At this time, Dao Ancestor appeared at the top of the firmament.

Countless cultivators in the flood wilderness were excited.

With the manifestation of the Dao Ancestor thirty-three days away.

Several more figures appeared around.

They all circulate.

Flowers bloom all over the body.

It is the beginning of the Taishang Yuan, and the four saints are allowed to be introduced.

Today.

The Ceremony of the Gods is about to begin.

They had to come and watch the ceremony.

Several people appeared in the void.

Stand behind Daozu.

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked around, but he didn't see the ghosts and gods of the underworld.

I couldn't help but look sink.

This underworld really didn't come.

Are they really not afraid of Dao Ancestor's displeasure?

In a fit of rage, he overthrew the capital of the underworld?

Meantime.

Yuan Shi Tianzun actually had a trace of expectation in his heart.

The underworld does not give Dao Ancestor face so much.

As the boundary of the Three Realms.

Dao Ancestor would never let them be arrogant.

Maybe.

Wait until the end of the god ceremony.

Dao Ancestor will attack and kill them.

Now Houtu has been seriously injured and sleeping.

No one can mobilize reincarnation anymore.

Relying on a single emperor of Tongtian and Xudu.

I can't make any big waves.

Dao Ancestor was enough to suppress it.

Yuan Shi Tianzun sneered.

Just wait.

The end of your underworld is near.

At this time.

Daozu Hongjun sat on the top of the thirty-three days.

His expression was calm, his face was majestic, and he looked at the countless creatures in the wilderness.

"The flood has experienced countless calamities, and today it is finally calm. "

At this time, the vast voice of Dao Ancestor resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"After the Lich Tribulation, the Demon Celestial Court was sealed in the depths of chaos by this seat. "

"The ancient heavenly court is vast, and today, this seat wants to reopen the heavenly court and dominate the desolation. "

"Canonize the god throne and rule the heavenly court!"

Dao Ancestor's voice was extremely vast.

The whole flood roared.

As his voice came out.

The four sides shook, the heavens were full of Dao flowers manifested, and the void bloomed golden lotus.

"Dao Ancestor!"

"Dao Ancestor!"

The desolate cultivator's face was full of fanaticism.

Looking at the majestic figure at the top of the firmament, they were extremely excited.

"At this moment, open the Ancient Heavenly Court!"

Dao Ancestor spoke.

As he spoke.

Thirty-three days away.

Endless chaos roars.

The law of chaos fell, crushing the void.

The whole sky was boiling.

A behemoth slowly emerged from the depths of chaos with a monstrous roar.

Although not all of them are exposed to the world.

But only a small part of the area is already vast.

Countless cultivators in the flood wilderness exclaimed.

Most of them are Terrans.

When the Lich is in calamity.

The Terrans are still very weak.

At that time, the human race was living in the cracks of various races, surviving for a long time.

Therefore.

The Flood Desolation Human Race, there are very few cultivators who have seen the Demon Clan's Ancient Heavenly Court.

Even if someone has seen it, in these countless years.

They have long since sat down.

"The Ancient Heavenly Court is here, and the Demon Clan's Ancient Heavenly Court is here. "

There was an old cultivator whose face was full of shock and trembled.

It was a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

He has lived to this moment since the time of the Lich Tribulation.

Through endless years.

He had all his teeth gone.

Even his hair is bald.

Even if it's Taiyi Golden Immortal.

It is also difficult to resist the erosion of time.

If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant.

It's hard to get out of it.

At this point, he was trembling.

With a shocked face, he looked at the behemoth that was about to be born thirty-three days away.

I was thrilled.

It's been countless years.

The Ancient Heavenly Court has reappeared.

He still remembered the majesty of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court when the Demon Clan was at its peak.

Seeing Gu Tianting again at this time, he couldn't help but be shocked.

At this time.

Thirty-three days away.

The universe is chaotic and roaring, and monstrous rules are entwined.

A behemoth slowly emerged from the chaos.

The first to emerge was a glowing portal.

The portal was huge.

It is nearly 100 zhang high, majestic and vast.

Runes were carved on the portal, flashing with mysterious patterns.

At the top, there is a golden plaque.

The three big characters of Nantianmen above flashed brightly.

As soon as it appeared, it stunned everyone in the wilderness.

"Nantianmen, it turned out to be Nantianmen. "

"Oh my God, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see Gu Tianting's demeanor in this life, I was really ecstatic. "

One cultivator after another was shocked.

In the void, Dao Ancestor's expression was calm.

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Behind him.

The four saints were moved.

Looking at the majesty of the South Heavenly Gate.

The four of them were not very calm in their hearts.

When the Demon Clan Heavenly Court was established. []

None of them have been sanctified.

I still remember those days.

They and the second emperor of the demon clan, Jun Taiyi, listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace.

Countless years have passed.

Everything has long been wrong.

Thundered!

With the birth of Nantianmen.

Heavenly Court is slowly manifesting.

Great halls emerge from the chaos.

crushed the void.

Suppressed at the top of the flood.

One cultivator after another was shocked.

Looking at the vast heavenly court at the top of the thirty-three days.

They were shocked.

It is cloudy and mysterious.

"Out!"

Right now.

Dao Ancestor suddenly spoke.

He waved his hand.

Heaven came to the world with a bang.

Standing on the top of the thirty-three days.

The heavenly court is too vast.

Magnificent, I don't know how many thousands of miles.

The chaos around him was thinning, the void collapsed, and the Dao was shattered.

Everyone stared intently at the Heavenly Court above the thirty-three days.

From the South Heavenly Gate all the way to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Inside it, the main halls stand.

The clouds are shrouded, and the rules of the fairy road spread.

This kind of treasure land really belongs to cultivators.

At this time, there was silence in the heavenly court.

Since the fall of the Demon Clan.

The heavenly court was devoid of people.

In the end, Dao Ancestor made a move and sealed it in the depths of chaos.

At this moment, the God Sealing Tribulation is over.

He finally let the heavenly court come into being.

Once it was born, it was shocked.

"From now on, this heavenly court will be the supreme holy place of my desolation. "

At this time, Dao Ancestor's voice echoed above the desolation.

"The four continents of the flood wilderness, the east, west, north and south, and the four seas, are all under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court. "

"The flood is divided into the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, the heavenly court is the heavenly realm, the flood desolate land is the human realm, and the netherworld is the earth boundary. "

"Heavenly Court stands for thirty-three days, ruling the Three Realms. "

"You and other desolate cultivators, you should cultivate hard, and strive to ascend to the heavenly realm as soon as possible and become a heavenly immortal. "

"You can open a sect widely, teach the world, practice hard, and become an immortal. "

Hongjun Dao Ancestor's face was dignified, and he slowly spoke.

The reason why he encouraged countless cultivators in the flood wilderness to practice so hard.

It's because his plan is about to succeed.

When the time comes, he will be heaven.

The stronger the Flood Cultivator, the stronger he is.

"Master respects the Holy Grace, and the hundreds of millions of cultivators in the Flood Wilderness thank the Holy Grace!"

After Daozu's words fell.

Yuan Shi Tianzun hurriedly said respectfully.

Then, the four saints knelt in the void and kowtowed to the Dao Ancestor.

"Daozu Holy Grace, I will thank the Holy Grace. "

Countless Flood Desolation cultivators knelt down in unison.

Bow down to the Dao Ancestor.

Hongjun Daozu nodded.

Then with a wave of his hand, a terrifying wave of volatility permeated his body.

The volatility is mysterious.

In just an instant, it swept through the entire flood wilderness.

Countless cultivators were shocked.

All wrapped in a warm force.

They found that their bodies were changing.

Even cultivation began to grow.

In just an instant, hundreds of millions of cultivators actually felt that their cultivation had improved for nearly a hundred years.

Some cultivators with low cultivation levels actually broke through directly.

This is......

Countless cultivators were shocked.

They were all shaken.

Their cultivation has been forcibly improved by a hundred years.

They were pleasantly surprised.

"'This seat has mercy on the sufferings of sentient beings, consumes steam transportation here, and improves the cultivation of sentient beings for a hundred years. "

At this time, Dao Ancestor's voice echoed in the desolate world.

Hear the words.

Everyone was shocked.

It's Dao Ancestor!

It was the Dao Ancestor who consumed merit and luck to improve their cultivation!

Time.

Everyone is grateful.

"Dao Ancestor!"

Countless people prostrate on the ground, bowing to the figure thirty-three days away.

For a time, countless wishes were condensed.

The light on Dao Ancestor's body was even better.

At the beginning of the Taishang Yuan, the four saints were silent.

But in his heart, he secretly pouted.

Consuming merit and luck, it sounds good.

Merit and luck are the foundation of a person.

Among the desolate creatures, there are hundreds of millions of cultivators, how can Dao Ancestors consume their own luck to improve their cultivation.

He consumed the luck of the desolate creatures themselves.

It is hard to squeeze their potential in advance.

For example, a person will break through the realm after a hundred years.

Now is equivalent to making you break through a hundred years in advance.

In the next 100 years, you will not be able to move forward.

Although they know it in their hearts.

But how dare you expose it in public?

Don't want to live anymore?

"Dao Ancestor Grace, the prosperity of all living beings in the wilderness!"

Although he knew Dao Ancestor's intentions.

The four saints still hurried to be grateful.

They are all human spirits who have lived for countless years.

I know when to say something.

Really.

As the four spoke.

Countless living beings in the flood are grateful here.

Another vast wish condensed on Dao Ancestor.

He nodded in satisfaction.

Of course, all of this happened in the Flood Desolate Cultivation Realm.

Mortals don't feel the slightest progress at all.

They don't even know what happened today.

I can just feel the roar of the desolate world.

They looked up at the sky.

With the naked eye, nothing can be seen.

At this time, Dao Ancestor looked at the countless living beings in the flood wilderness and said:

"Heaven was born, the world was re-established, and the ceremony of sealing the gods began immediately. "

One cultivator after another was excited.

Finally waiting for this moment.

The Great Ceremony of the Gods.

Flood event.

Countless living beings are watching.

At this time.

Dao Ancestor's expression was calm and full of majesty.

He waved his hand.

The Heavenly Dao converged.

The terrifying luck condensed, just for a moment.

It turned into a huge altar.

Fengshentai is formed by the condensation of monstrous weather luck.

The power is vast, and it descends from the sky.

Countless people were shocked (of the good).

Looking at the huge altar of the gods.

Their hearts were shaking.

The shrine is sacred.

Above the gods stand one by one.

There are a total of three hundred and sixty-five divine positions.

These are the gods that Heaven wants to canonize.

"The god positions are a bit small, only three hundred and sixty-five, and the competition is a bit big. "

At this time, a cultivator in the flood wilderness muttered.

Some of the cultivators who had made meritorious contributions in the Divine Tribulation had solemn faces.

"I don't know if there is a statue of mine in this shrine!"

One cultivator after another was talking.

And at this moment.

Wanshou Mountain Five Villages.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, sighed slightly.

If nothing else.

In this immortal realm, Dao Ancestor is afraid that he will be in charge.

I just don't know.

He was not in Dao Ancestor's calculations.

At this time, I heard the voices of many cultivators in the flood wilderness.

He shook his head.

Seal a god, what kind of god?

Isn't it good that you are in the Earth Immortal Realm, and you are free?

With the advent of the Shrine Tower.

Dao Ancestor looked at the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"Yuan Shi!"

"The disciple is here!" Yuan Shi Tianzun said respectfully.

"Heavenly Court is in place, the god platform is coming, everything is ready, summon the god list, and open the god ceremony!"

"Disciple obeys!"

Yuan Shi nodded.

Then, he looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and a strong light erupted in his eyes.

"Jiang Ziya obeys orders!"

"Take the god list and go to the god platform to seal the god immediately!"

"Yes!"

At this time, a figure flew out of Kunlun Mountain.

Descend on the altar of the gods.

His face was solemn and he held a gold list in his hand.

looked at Jiang Ziya's figure on the Fengshen platform.

Yuan Shi Tianzun sneered in his heart.

Tongtian, did you see that?

All your disciples will be crowned Heavenly Court Righteous Gods one by one.

When the time comes, they will lose their freedom and will not be able to have a mind of their own.

Completely reduced to the tool of the Heavenly Court to manage the Three Realms.

Haha!

Yuan Shi Tianzun's heart was excited.

"The Great Ceremony of the Gods is open!"

At this time, Dao Ancestor spoke.

Suddenly, the flood roared.

The sky is full of flowers.

Say what you say.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Ziya, who was standing on the Fengshen platform.

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