At this moment, if the three of Tu Tianhu knew what Zuo Ci was thinking, they would definitely be stupid, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it at all.

Dare to be affectionate, you have already regarded the heavy treasure of their Tu Clan's ancestral mountain as your own, and you can take it at your fingertips?

"What a strong man!"

Watching Zuo Ci and Nie Zheng slowly move away, Tu Tianhu, who had already recovered a little, said with a complicated expression.

He could sense that Zuo Ci's cultivation was not as high as his.

But the strength is far above him!

This is a great setback.

"It's strong. ”

"But if they want to get a heavy treasure, it is absolutely impossible, even if it is as strong as Tu Wanzhen, there is no hope!"

Tu Tianjiao said in a deep voice.

Tu Wanzhen!

Hearing this name, Tu Tianhu and Tu Tiansong didn't speak anymore, their faces were complicated.

Tu is divided into seven veins, and naturally there is competition between the seven veins.

And Tu Wanzhen is the peerless Tianjiao of the other lineage, and he is also the strongest demon of Tu's generation!

is less than thirty years old, far younger than the three of them, but Xiuwei has already stepped into the High God King, and his strength can definitely be compared to the peak God King!

Tu Wanzhen is the sun in the sky, and they are just grass and trees on the ground!

Incomparable.

"I heard that Tu Wanzhen also wants to take the Dao Pearl......"

The three of them glanced at each other, and their eyes immediately lit up, no matter what, Tu Wanzhen was their kindred, if that person competed with Tu Wanzhen for Dao beads just now, he would definitely be taught a hard lesson!

They have absolute confidence in Tu Wanzhen's strength!

After all, this is the strongest Tianjiao in their Tu Clan's era!

Tu's Tianjiao, how can the heavens and all the worlds be compared?!

......

"Wendao Conference!"

"It's a ...... of hope"

"If you can win the person of the Lord of the Enlightenment, then you can go one step further and preach the Supreme One, and there will be hope......

There are a hundred and ten families in an ancient village, and this place is just like an ordinary village in any human world in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, with faint cooking smoke, quiet and peaceful.

In the village, there are men and women weaving, young children frolicking, and the old people trembling and looking at their children and grandchildren, smiling.

Everything looks extremely normal.

But if a powerful god-king stepped into this ancient isolated village, he would be stunned, his scalp tingling, and his heart trembling.

Under the big tree, sitting on a rocking chair, the leisurely old man is a god emperor.

In the house, the woman who is cooking is a god-king.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man who is handling grains is also a god king.

Outside the courtyard, the young children rolling all over the ground are a void god.

This is not just the case for every family, but for every family in this ancient village.

Dozens of God Emperors, hundreds of God Kings!

Whoever came, they were dumbfounded, their hearts were cold, and they couldn't believe it at all.

At this time, in the center of the village, there was a very simple private school.

In the private school, a teacher is muttering to himself with a book in his hand, looking out the window.

He was dressed in a gray robe and a scribe's hat, and he was so simple that he was no different from an ordinary teacher.

But the words that came out of his mouth were terrifying and terrifying!

This is a half-step supreme!

A half-step supreme who cultivates the Tao of Literature!

"Teaching, the summer dynasty is not simple, if you go on this trip, the good luck is unpredictable. ”

An old voice rang in the ears of Mr. Teach.

"Fortune teller, you can't calculate the details of the Great Summer Dynasty?"

Mr. Teach's eyes were slightly raised, and he was a little surprised.

"I can't calculate, I can't calculate, that Celestial Empire is too weird, if it is forcibly calculated, I'm afraid that my old life won't be able to wait for the immortal gate to open, so I will have to explain it here." ”

The old voice sighed with a hint of palpitation.

"Then I'm going to have to go even more. ”

"Don't prove the supreme, when the immortal gate opens, it will still be ants, and it will be killed by those old monsters. ”

"Anyway, sooner or later, I will die, it is better to go to Great Xia to fight, if I can succeed and preach the supreme Tao, I will have the opportunity to step into the immortal gate." ”

Mr. Teach pondered for a long time before finally firming up.

"Teach, listen to the fortune teller, his way of calculation, in the heavens and all worlds, I am afraid that except for the 'Taixu Supreme' who does not know life and death, no one can compare, there will be no mistake!"

Another voice rang out, with a sigh.

"The great opportunity of the master of martial arts, the master of literature and Taoism, is difficult to encounter in countless eras, and he is unwilling to fight hard. ”

Mr. Teaching continued to murmur firmly.

"The twelve Dao Palaces on the Wanyin Divine Mountain, we haven't tried it, how difficult it is? ”

"Since people dare to hold a Wendao conference, how can they not have confidence?"

A third voice came from the void, a long sigh.

"I've made up my mind!"

Mr. Teaching's body disappeared in an instant, and he disappeared without a trace.

"Alas. ”

A few sighs, faintly heard.

......

"Buddhist conference?"

"My Buddha is immortal in the Western Heavens, how can he appear in the rest of the world?"

"That Xuanzang must be a fake Buddha, if the poor monk doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that I don't know how many Buddha cultivators will be deceived. ”

The Great World of the West Heaven, this is an incomparably ancient world, and according to legend, it has been there at the beginning of this era.

It is even rumored that the Western Heaven Great World is a fragment of the Divine Realm that has survived since the previous era!

Of course, few people believe this statement.

The Great Tribulation of the Era, even if it is a strong God King and the existence of the God Emperor, it must be overcome with the help of the power of the Supreme Supreme.

All worlds, whether they are divine realms or great worlds, will be completely destroyed.

How big is West Sky World?

Even the supreme supreme does not have the strength to protect a world through the epochal catastrophe!

At this time, in the easternmost part of the Western Heaven World, in an ancient temple where no one knew exactly when it appeared.

An old monk muttered a whisper, his face was compassionate, and his eyes exuded a gentle Buddha light, giving people a sense of infinite admiration and respect.

"If you dare to hold a Buddhist conference, you must have the means, or you need to find a few old friends......"

The old monk muttered to himself, but he didn't see any movements, and the Buddha's body disappeared suddenly.

West Heaven World Central.

Billions of Buddha light shine on the heavens and the earth!

This is the master of the Western Heaven Great World, where the Fighting Buddha Sect is located.

A famous monk sits cross-legged and recites Buddhist scriptures, there are golden lotuses emerging everywhere, the heavenly maidens scatter flowers, the scene of the real dragon traveling, the incomparable golden Buddha light shines on everyone, like the Nine Heavens Buddha Kingdom, and like the Pure Land of Bliss.

It gives people a sense of tranquility and peace.

But the more you go to the center, there is a strong Buddhist rhyme of war surging between heaven and earth!

"Xuanzang...... The name of the Lord of Buddhism is Xuanzang......"

In the deepest part of the Fighting Buddha Sect, there were several old monks who were extremely old and seemed to be sitting down at any time, their faces were excited, and they muttered.

Even if they have all practiced Buddhism for countless years, and the Dharma is extremely profound, at this time, it is difficult to hide the slightest hint of excitement.

"The Dharma is profound, the Dharma name is Xuanzang, and the master of the Buddha ......"

"It must be Xuanzang in the few words left by the patriarch......"

An old monk said happily.

"It's hard to imagine how profound this Master Xuanzang's Dharma is, and the patriarch is so powerful, but he is only a general under one of the disciples of this master. ”

Another old monk sighed.

"This Master Xuanzang, why is his strength so weak? ”

"According to the standards in the patriarch's words, this existence should be stronger than the patriarch!"

Another old monk muttered, a little puzzled.

"Different universes will inevitably have different karmic reincarnations, what's so strange?"

The last old monk who had never spoken clasped his hands together, his face was always calm, his eyebrows were snow-white, and he spoke lightly.

"What the senior brother said is reasonable. ”

The other three old monks all clasped their hands together and said softly.

"This time, I went to Daxia to help Master Xuanzang, and with the addition of Senior Brother Yuanshan, I should be able to stabilize Master Xuanzang's position as the master of Buddhism. ”

"The ancestor is missing, and Master Xuanzang may be the only hope. ”

Round life opened.

"There's Senior Brother Lao. ”

Three old monks saluted.