Therefore, the realm lord of the Xuanhuang Great World, when Meng Jingtian was about to leave, appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

"He Fangxiao is small, and he dares to cause trouble in my Xuanhuang World!" The middle-aged Realm Lord had a majestic face, and his dark purple robe was full of mystery and majesty.

"We're just getting our stuff back." Meng Jingtian glanced at this realm lord and said with a smile.

The strength of the realm lord is only about one thousand and two per attribute on average, which is not much higher than him.

And with such a gap, he can already be completely crushed by relying on more powerful spells and other means.

"Ridiculous!" The Xuanhuang Realm Lord scolded, raised his hand with a sword trick, and countless flying swords attacked Meng Jingtian.

This realm lord grew up in the Xuanhuang Great World since he was a child, and he will get a lot of all kinds of magical powers and spells.

Before the thousands of flying swords fell, another Five Thunder Blasting Technique struck towards Meng Shocking.

However, let him use thousands of spells and changes, Meng Jingtian could only surrender with one force.

As soon as he raised his hand, all the supernatural powers and spells turned into the purest and most primordial energy in front of Meng Jingtian and was absorbed by him.

"What kind of evil law is this?" Seeing this, the Xuanhuang Realm Lord was shocked and blurted out.

"Evil law?" Meng Jingtian only smiled, if this is an evil law, there will be no more righteous law in the world.

It's just going back to the roots.

While the Xuanhuang Realm Lord was asking, Meng Jingtian appeared beside him with a golden light in an instant, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "In this life, those who stand in the way die!" ”

The tone was not high, but when the words fell, I saw that the Xuanhuang Realm Lord was full of horror.

An incomparably powerful force broke into his body, and his vast sea-like power was instantly assimilated and absorbed.

What's even more desperate and unwilling is that he obviously feels that the power in his body is more than Meng Jingtian's power.

But no matter how he drove his strength to encircle and suppress Meng Jingtian's power, his power would be instantly swallowed and absorbed by Meng Jingtian's power.

It's not a quantitative gap, it's a naked gap.

Unconsciously, all of his power was devoured and absorbed by Meng Jingtian.

In the end, even the Realm Lord himself, who had lost all his strength and only had a body that could be regarded as a treasure, was absorbed by the power that Meng Jingtian had returned to his origin.

In the end, before those cultivators who went to the Xuanhuang Mansion to hunt for treasures but were thrown out of the Xuanhuang World reacted and left the Xuanhuang Great World to come to the realm space, Meng Jingtian flew away in the Qinglong Chair.

No one knew what was going on, why the Xuanhuang Mansion suddenly disappeared, and why the Xuanhuang Great World Realm Lord mysteriously disappeared.

It's just that in a world that is wandering away from the Hongmeng realm, where countless people yearn for it, but there is nowhere to be found, some people have noticed the scene of Meng Jingtian killing the Xuanhuang Realm Lord.

The temple of the gods, the priest in charge of paying attention to the Xuanhuang Great World was awakened by dozing.

This kind of piercing alarm will only sound when the various Mahayana world masters are transposed.

The reason why the temples of gods are concerned about this is because, as the existence of the top world, they want to control the entire Hongmeng realm, which is achieved by controlling the various Mahayana worlds, and then the Mahayana world controlling the Middle and Hinayana worlds.

When the Mahayana world realm lord is transposed, they have to send people to investigate the new realm lord and send people to contact the new realm lord.

All the cultivators of the Mahayana world have known since they were young that there is a top-level world above them.

That world is described as incomparably beautiful, and their goal in life is nothing more than to reach that world.

Moreover, they also know that their world is controlled by that top world, and they are used to it.

Therefore, generally the New Realm Lords are cultivators of the Mahayana world, and they can easily accept the conditions brought by the Temple of the Gods.

The Mahayana world has the most abundant cultivation resources, and the exercises are the most complete and powerful, and most of the people who can reach this position are mostly cultivators in the Mahayana world.

"The realm lord of the Xuanhuang Great World is dead? Quickly check this person's information, Ah Yuan, Fang Lu, who of you will contact this person? ”

A side hall of the Temple of the Gods immediately became busy.

"Investigating!"

"This guy...... It's not the Xuanhuang World! ”

"That's trouble! Could it be from some Theravada world? It's okay in the middle world, if only ......"

"The end of the world! He's from the end of the world! A pantheon god suddenly exclaimed.

Time froze for a moment, and the original busyness also stopped at this moment.

"What? You're not kidding, are you? How is it possible in the end world? ”

"If it's a micro-end world, I'm afraid it's tricky......"

"Do you remember that stunned young man 200,000 years ago? He has to break through the world! ”

"Of course I do...... In the end, it was Lord Kui who personally took action to solve him. ”

"What about this...... Do you want to report it to Kui-sama? ”

"I want to kill you! Is this kind of trivial thing to disturb Lord Kui? Kui-sama seems to be in a bad mood lately, and his temper is very short-tempered. ”

……

The "god" of the temple of the gods is not Kui, and he can't see the essence of Meng Jingtian, so he can only check from the beginning of his life.

The Earth Star, a fragment of the Great World of the Great Desolation, can indeed only be called a micro-end world.

Meng Jingtian didn't know that he had become the target of the attention of the Temple of the Gods, so he just took the Green Dragon Chair and came directly to the Heavenly Fire World.

At this time, the most powerful sect in the Heavenly Fire World, the Alien Fire Sect, was holding an extremely lively event on the Fire Phoenix Plain.

The daughter of the sect master of the Alien Fire Sect, Yu Xiaofeng's recruitment conference.

At this time, the recruitment conference has entered the white-hot stage, like a crystal ball suspended in the air in the isolated ring, and the two teenager-like people are fighting on par.

One of them, the Ming Huang dragon robe, makes a seal-like magic weapon, and as soon as the Dharma seal falls, it is a huge force that can shatter the entire Hinayana world.

Even the space of the Mahayana world, which had been reinforced in the ring, was also knocked out by him with bursts of spatial ripples, and even from time to time, the space was torn apart, and the black void flashed away.

The other is a black robe, with a strange appearance and an awe-inspiring evil spirit, making a sword-shaped magic weapon on par with the dragon robe boy.

If nothing else, the uncle of the Alien Fire Sect should be born from these two people.

Just when the victory or defeat was about to be decided, whether it was everyone from the Alien Fire Sect or other guests, they were all staring nervously at the ring, a large crack opened in the sky above the Fire Phoenix Plain, and a dragon roar resounded, suppressing all kinds of noisy and chaotic sounds above the grand event.

Everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky, only to see a majestic green dragon head appear in front of them, the dragon body flicked, and what appeared in front of them was a majestic and simple chair connected to the dragon body.

On the chair, a young man sat with his legs crossed, leaning over and leaning on the handle of the chair on the side, slightly closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.