In fact, every word Wang San said is the truth, the immortal road is vast, and the one who becomes a god is one in ten thousand, and the obsession of tens of thousands of years has already diluted the emotions of the world, as people often say, the way of heaven is ruthless!

The Sumeru space of the Qingcheng faction, in less than a pillar of incense, became a barren land, shaking the entire Qingcheng Tantric Sect, and the nine elders came out of the customs and sent them to Suolongtan to find out.

"Elders, when I heard the sound of the dragon's roar before, it came from this direction."

"The entire Sumeru space is devastated, this matter is not trivial, quickly tell the rest of the factions, it seems that something big has happened."

"Yes!"

One of the Qingcheng Sect disciples turned and left, while the rest of them, led by the Nine Elders, soon came to the edge of the cliff where Wang San once lived.

At the bottom of the cliff, Wang San had already unlocked the seal of the black dragon and was about to leave this place with Xuan Ji, when the arrival of the Qingcheng sect monks made them stunned.

"Dragon, real dragon!"

"Is that him?"

While the monks of the Qingcheng Sect were amazed at the black dragon, Liu Yu set his eyes on Wang San, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Liu Yu, do you know that person?" Someone from the Nine Elders asked.

"Back to Old Qin, that person is Wang San."

"Wang San?"

Everyone exclaimed at the same time, their eyes were all on Wang San, and all kinds of curiosity and questions instantly filled their brains.

However, at this time, Wang San frowned, stepped on the dragon body, rose straight up, and appeared in front of everyone with a downward posture.

"Who is it that you are so rude when you see this ancestor?" Shouted angrily, Wang San didn't say a word, waved his long sleeves, and brought a gust of wind, knocking thousands of monks to the ground in an instant.

The Qingcheng faction was frightened, they hadn't even heard of it, who had such a great ability, with a slight wave, he could push thousands of monks!

"Don't kneel down yet, this is the ancestor of the king's surname, the true body of the god."

"Ahh

Just when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, Xuan Ji on the side suddenly shouted: "My lord is one of the three surname gods, and his realm is far above Taiyi Zhenren, and he is the only strong man in this heaven and earth!" ”

Perhaps the name of the ancestor surnamed Wang was too far away, and the low-level monks did not know its origin at all, so Xuan Ji said the name of Taiyi Zhenren.

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood what kind of existence they were facing, and immediately fell to their knees in fright, never daring to raise their heads again.

Xuan Ji did this, which can be regarded as invisibly saving everyone's lives, but her behavior caused Wang San's dissatisfaction, and she was glared at coldly.

"I don't want another time, huh!" Wang San glanced at everyone, snorted heavily, and stepped on the black dragon and walked away.

Looking at Wang San's back, Xuan Ji suddenly had a strange feeling, it seemed that Wang San did not have anything on her body that she longed for, but the previous Wang San was her favorite object.

"This is not a place to stay for long, you better leave as soon as possible!" Leaving these words, Xuan Ji took off into the air and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The entire Qingcheng Sect Sumeru space suddenly became like a real hell, full of desolation, thousands of monks were at a loss, and they didn't know where to go for a while!

"Elder Qin, what should we do now?" Liu Yu suddenly asked.

Qin Lao is the highest cultivator among the nine elders of the Qingcheng Sect Tantra, and he is usually in retreat, and rarely asks about the things in the sect, but now in this situation, he can't avoid it if he wants to.

Turning his head to look at the people in anticipation, Qin Lao's wrinkled face was full of scoundrels, he knew very well in his heart that the words left by Xuan Ji indicated that this place was about to die, but where to go, he really didn't have a clue for a while.

"Why don't we take refuge in Emei Tantra?" In the crowd, someone proposed: "We don't want to be comfortable, we just hope that the place to settle down, presumably the Emei faction will not embarrass us too much." ”

"Humph! The Qingcheng Sect Tantra has this calamity, do you think other Tantras can escape the calamity? ”

"Yes! Do you remember the legend of the Nine Pearls? Legend has it that the Nine Tantric Sects are the Great Soul Gathering Array arranged by the gods, and now it seems that the legends are all true, and I believe that the other eight sects, and even the Sumeru realm, will not escape doom! ”

"For example, if there is still a place for aura in the world, there are only nine Sumeru spaces, the outside world has long been dominated by science and technology, and the aura and spiritual veins have long been destroyed, if we really leave this place and mingle with the world, we can only sit and wait to die!"

“……”

After hearing this, everyone fell silent, resisting? That undoubtedly hastened the pace of destruction......

"Is this the end of the monastic realm?" After a long time, Qin Lao looked up to the sky and sighed.

At the same time, Emei, Wudang, Shaolin, Kongtong, and Diancang...... and other sects, all staged the same scene, a catastrophe that swept the monastic world, and it was opening one after another.

As he continued to absorb the energy in the Sumeru space, Wang San's strength grew stronger and stronger, and his terror soared, although it was far from his heyday, he had become a real powerhouse in this world.

"Congratulations, my lord, I have recovered to the realm of the immortal king in such a short period of time, I believe that in the near future, my lord will be able to dominate the entire star field and become the master of heaven and earth."

On the top of Huashan Mountain, Wang San stands on the top of the peak, looking down on the world, and his body is full of majesty.

Behind him, the Eternal Ancient Ancestor and Xuan Ji, as well as the rest of the Nine Guards, were clustered around, their eyes bright and full of passion.

However, there are only eight of the nine guards now, and the other one has lost a trace, which makes Wang San's recovery of divine power blocked, which seems to be a fly in the ointment.

"The Sumeru Realm is the hub of the Nine Beads Great Array, the key to success or failure, you must find the Heavenly Void, and you must not let him destroy my plan, do you understand?" Wang San suddenly said lightly.

The eight people behind him were silent, silent for a while, and the Eternal Ancient Ancestor spoke: "My lord, I haven't seen the Heavenly Void, and I don't know anything about it, how can I find it?" ”

"Humph! In this world, those who have cultivated to reach such a state as you are only the Nine Guards, and they can pursue the breath, do you still use this ancestor to teach you? Wang San was very dissatisfied and rebuked the Eternal Ancient Ancestor twice.

Everyone knew Wang San's temperament, and they immediately didn't dare to say more, and they were ordered to leave and enter the Sumeru realm.

After Jiuwei left, Wang San suddenly remembered a man's voice in his mind: "Stop!" Now that you are strong enough, don't create another tragedy, the way of ruthlessness is not the way of the right, you are wrong. ”

"Humph! I didn't expect that you were dispersing the Yuan Shen in order to merge into this body and influence my decision, but it's a pity that you are too weak, hahaha......"

Wang San opened his mouth and laughed wildly, now, in his sea of consciousness, there are the primordial gods of the past and present lives at the same time, and they are constantly stalemate with each other, and the two opposite concepts are-for-tat.

The scoundrel is too weak in this world to play any role other than persuasion. (To be continued.) )