Almost at the same time that Bodhi was attacked and killed by the Eternal Emperor, at least five great powers of the Three Realms were attacked at the same time.

The Dao Alliance approached the 'Meteorite Realm' of Endless Darkness, on top of a meteorite sacred mountain that flew in from the Endless Darkness and burned with raging fire.

Here, there are often more than 100 Dao Monarchs stationed for a long time to comprehend the vast flame energy.

However, on this day, the face of the Suiren clan who was contemplating the flame here turned straight.

He could feel a cold aura overflowing, and then what suddenly appeared was the world of the heart that enveloped him for millions of miles.

This world of the heart, unlike his old friend Candle Dragon Mingdaoren's vast and unadulterated feelings, is just the magnificent world of the heart of the galaxy, but now the world of the heart that envelops the surroundings is a bleak and gloomy gray, countless beings are wailing and suffering, and even a stream of mental power has infiltrated into his soul and true spirit, wanting to affect him.

However, the Suiren Clan, which had risen from the end of the micro-end, had a Dao heart as pure as a fire, and it was easy to resist this influence.

Raising his head, he saw the sect leader with a gloomy face, the extremely ugly ugly king, carrying a full five anti-heaven Dao monarchs, surrounding him to the death.

"Dream Master, what's the matter?" There seemed to be a great sun in the eyes of the Suiren clan, and a wooden staff appeared in his hand, and a spark burned at the top of the wooden staff.

"Suisili-san!" Sui Meng Daojun's tone was cold: "We are also old friends, I didn't expect that in only three billion years, you will break through to four steps." However, your path of cultivation has come to an end. ”

The Suiren Clan frowned, although he was only a newcomer to the fourth step, he was not afraid of the old Dream Sect Master.

He was just confused.

Although there have been conflicts with the Sect Master of the Year Dream, the Sect Master of the Year Dream and the Ugly King under his command are all defeated under the Candle Dragon, even if they are sure to deal with him, there are still people behind him.

"Ming Daojun can't save you!" As if seeing through the Suiren Clan's thoughts, the Suimeng Sect Master sneered, "Even your Three Realms Palace is afraid that it will be over--- who told you that the Three Realms Palace suddenly appeared so many Dao Monarchs who were enough to defy the sky--- if it weren't for a certain Holy City Lord to take the lead, I wouldn't offend Ming Dao Monarch to deal with you." ”

The implication is that the Suiren Sect Master, who is afraid of Ming Daojun, doesn't care at all about this Suiren clan, who has just been promoted to the peak Dao Monarch.

"Really?" The Fusiliers suppressed the turbulent waves in their hearts, and the little flames burning on the wooden staff in their hands brightened. "I don't know which Lord of the Holy City it is?"

The Sect Master of the Year Dream didn't answer, but just sneered and made a move.

"Boom~"

The world of the mind of the Dream Master, with a feeling of falling into a nightmare, fell into darkness and darkness, and affected the soul of the Suiren clan with all its might.

He understands that no matter who is behind the Dream Master, he must do his best to deal with it.

Only by staying alive can we find out what is happening behind the scenes. It was the Lord of the Holy City who was targeting the Three Realms.

The Suiren clan rose from the end of the world, and experienced countless struggles of all sizes, and he knew very well that only by living could he be worthy of talking about the future.

"Boom~" A warm but violent divine fire spread in all directions.

Inherited from the secret technique of the Ten Thousand Gods Dao Monarch, "Nine Sources Divine Fire", combined with the Suiren clan's own perception and understanding of the 'Immortal Fire', it exploded violently.

The warm flame collided with the secret art realm of the Dream Master, even if the Dream Master had the blessing of the Heart World, the Suiren Clan would only fall slightly behind.

In the midst of the flames, the Suiren clan shouted: "Suimeng, ugly king, if you want to kill me, then come here!" ”

Let's talk, the Suiren clan strode on the void, the breath was vast and warm, and the flint staff in his hand gathered endless power, directly colliding with the two peak Dao monarchs.

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Inside a very ordinary chaotic world.

I don't know when the mortals of this chaotic world began to enshrine the teachings called 'Buddha'.

In the beginning, it was only the low-level mortals who believed in it, but as time passed, it was the immortals and the true gods who began to believe in this way.

The real highest levels of this chaotic world also vaguely knew that the spread of Buddhism was related to an alien power.

However, they don't know now that this foreign power is trapped by someone.

"You are the Rulai Dao Monarch of the Three Realms Palace?" The fat old man in a loose robe, with strange skin and two soft tentacles on the top of his head, asked with a smile.

This old man seems to be kind, but if you look at him carefully, a pair of eyes seem to be cloudy, but the faint cold light that flashes away is like a poisonous snake.

The Night Fountain Emperor, a powerful emperor in the Scarlet Snow Holy City, but he is also an extremely evil person.

However, in terms of appearance, he and Rulai are somewhat similar, they are both chubby, but Rulai's body is like metal, and it is the golden body of Rulai.

"Not bad!" The golden light on the surface of the Dao Monarch appeared, and he looked at the emperor in front of him with a vigilant face.

The Night Spring Emperor did not hide it in the slightest, and he naturally recognized it easily.

As a Buddha who is only three steps, he has to be cautious in the face of such an extremely evil emperor.

"What a pity!" The Night Spring Emperor shook his head, as if he was still going to speak.

However, suddenly, he directly performed his infamous 'Night Spring Secret Technique'.

"Boom~~~"

I saw that his white and strange skin suddenly expanded in all directions, like a huge cloth bag, and the mouth of the cloth bag produced a monstrous suction force to envelop the Buddha. Looking inside the huge white cloth bag, all you could see was darkness.

The huge white cloth bag flew quickly, and the mouth of the cloth bag shrouded Rulai, and at the same time, an ugly huge face suddenly appeared in the mouth of the cloth bag, which was the face of the Emperor of the Night Spring, that face opened its big mouth, and the teeth in its mouth were like endless blade purgatory, and it directly bit at Rulai, wanting to chew and eat it.

Amitabha! In the face of such an attack, Rulai did not spare any hands, he clasped his hands together, and then slapped his palm.

In terms of the 'huge complexity' of means, he is the weakest among the powerful people of the Three Realms, even if he is now a three-step Dao Monarch, the means are still very few.

But 'less' means means 'fine'!

It is a simple palm that is constantly sublimated.

In the realm of true gods, the palm of the Buddha is a big world.

Now the three-step Daojun, such as the palm of the Buddha, is close to the territory of one side.

"Boom~" The palm of his hand collided with the secret technique of the Night Spring Emperor, and Rulai took three steps back, but the cloth bag failed to swallow and chew him, but bombarded again.

"Smack~" is another palm, and if you come to open the distance from this secret technique again.

If the Tao comes, it is attack, defense, and suppression all in one palm!

Although his Dao was weaker than that of the Night Fountain Emperor, his Dao was perfect enough to easily resist the Night Fountain Emperor's attack.

After three breaths, although the Night Spring Emperor forced Rulai into an absolute lower score, he couldn't help it.

It was found that it was difficult to capture only one or three step Daojun, and the face of the Night Spring Emperor was very unsightly.

"Pretty good!" With the sneer of the Night Spring Emperor, he waved his hand, and a life-saving thing of the Lord of the Holy City level appeared in the palm of his hand.

Even a three-step Dao Monarch couldn't be captured, it was too embarrassing for him.

Even if you use a treasure, you have to capture the other party.

However, at this moment, a spatial passage tore through the void and unfolded, and an arrow shot out, pointing directly at the face of the Night Spring Emperor.