The moment the man got up and walked out of the Hongmeng Relics, the clouds in the sky around him immediately dissipated, only the purple-gold glow and the purple-gold robe on his body reflected in the fantastic and beautiful colors on the sea.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers in the Three Realms, which had been turbulent for three days, seemed to feel a powerful calming force, and they slowly quieted down, gradually restoring their former appearance.

At the same time, somewhere in the middle of hell, a huge dead tree that seemed to have long since lost its life sprouted green leaves and beautiful white flowers. The flower was shaped like a small wind chime, hanging from the branches one by one, and it emitted a glowing glow, as if it were stained with morning dew, and if you reached out and touched it, the dew would drip from it.

A woman with a treasure face* and a little red cinnabar between her eyebrows sat peacefully under a tree, and beside her, there was a huge beast with long white hair all over her body, and a single horn on her head that looked like a unicorn and a lion.

The divine beast raised its head and stared at the small white flowers that suddenly bloomed on the tree with a look of surprise, and after a long time, it actually muttered out human words: "Bodhisattva, this Yutan Bora tree has really bloomed." ”

The woman nodded with a smile, raised her hand and stroked the silky and smooth hair on the body of this divine beast, but the voice of the mouth was indistinguishable between men and women: "The Yutan Borat flower is felt by the auspicious spirit, and it can be felt by the great fortune that this flower appears." This king of Shura has great merit, and if he wins this battle, it will be immeasurably meritorious. ”

"So we don't have to make a move?" the beast asked, a little uncertain.

The woman looked at the sparkling Utama flower and said softly, "The Buddha's words are true: all beings are equal. Whether it is born or destroyed, it has its own reincarnation number. However, the demonic greed is excessive, and it will inevitably lead sentient beings to attack it, and if it cannot be controlled, let them go. ”

The two who spoke were the great vows of the Great Bodhisattva of Jizo and his mount, the Bodhisattva of Jizo, who had made a grand vow such as "Hell is not empty and will not become a Buddha". And the Utama tree in this hell was naturally planted by him.

In the Western Elysium, the Utama flower blooms only when the reincarnation king is alive, and for the first time in this hell, the Jizo King Bodhisattva has seen this flower bloom for the first time.

The Great Wish King Jizo once said: All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven. In fact, he didn't know in his heart that unless the sentient beings of the Three Realms were extinguished from now on, all sentient beings would always be reincarnated in the six realms due to their karma, and hell was an indispensable part of these six realms.

In the final analysis, the exhaustion of sentient beings is just a grand wish, because the bodhisattva's heart has compassion for the suffering of sentient beings, and he is willing to go to hell and use his boundless mana to benefit sentient beings.

He saw the catastrophe that the Three Realms was about to face, and he had also thought about whether it was time to help the Heavenly Realm in this life. However, what made him happy was that this heaven and earth had finally given birth to a king of ten thousand laws who could save the world.

The rules of heaven and earth are like this, maybe this battle is not an end, but a herald of the beginning of the next war, whether it is good or evil, everything is still determined by the world's cycle of cause and effect.

......

Outside the Hongmeng Relic Realm, the man who was already carrying the power of ten thousand laws stepped on the void, he seemed to have almost no mana, just took steps so casually, and in a short time, his figure had already appeared in the Eight Heat Volcano of the Human Realm.

Standing in the air, looking at the flaming mountain range that was winding like a fire dragon at his feet, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, the turmoil between heaven and earth in the past few days had actually caused the flames in this volcano to spread to the surrounding tens of thousands of miles.

Thankfully, however, the great powers he knew had already arrived in the human realm in advance, preventing all signs of mass casualties from breaking out, and most of the mortals who were powerless to fight the catastrophe had been relocated to relatively safe places.

The situation around the Eight Heat Volcanoes now really saved some effort for Cang Yu, at least he didn't need to expend the slightest mana to maintain the peace of this place, and then he could get back the peerless magic weapon that he had sealed here at will thousands of years ago.

Cang Delirium landed his body in the same position where he had sealed the Heavenly Pestle, and the first familiar thing he saw was a strange ball of purple fire.

Purple Fire flickered visibly when it felt the man's arrival, and then it slowly shrank its own body, turning into a spark and slowly floating in front of his eyes.

Cang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and raised his hand to put the small spark into his palm. Immediately, he looked at the original location of the burning purple fire, and under the thick mountain, a weapon about three feet long, with a three-edged treasure wheel on the top and a three-edged bottom, exuding a black gold luster, was quietly stagnating in it.

"For more than 1,000 years, I have wronged you by placing you here. Delirium muttered into a circle of flames.

After saying that, he saw his eyes suddenly condense, and when he raised his hand, a purple light array formed in the air, and it hit the depths of the volcano with a "boom".

With the entry of this light array, the entire volcano under Cang Yu's feet actually began to shake slightly, and the flames around the position where the light array entered scattered in all directions as if some big man was about to usher in it, making way for the magic weapon that was about to break through the ground.

The shaking of the volcano became more and more violent, and the hot wind blew the corners of the delirium and the surrounding flames to the left and right, and the pestle that had accompanied the delirium in all directions finally slowly rose from the depths of the volcano and gradually appeared in front of its owner.

The delirious purple eyes seemed to ignite a raging battle intent under the reflection of the flames around him, and he stretched out his hand towards the Heavenly Pestle, and with a volley of it, he held this magic weapon that had been separated for many years in his hand.

Just as a person who practices martial arts will have an attachment to the weapons he uses all year round, almost like he treats his lover, Cang Delirium also has a very special affection for the Heavenly Pestle. Holding it in his hand again after a thousand years, just like embracing the wind and annihilating him again after a thousand years, made his heart surge.

However, the unexpected happened at this time.

Before he could immerse himself in this kind of warm emotion for a little longer, his face suddenly turned cold—because he had discovered a very serious problem, his magic weapon, at this moment, was like a dead thing in his hands.

Although the original Heavenly Pestle was indeed a dead thing, its material was rare in the world, and it had been accompanied by Cang Delirium for many years, among which it had already formed a tool spirit, which was a rather spiritual magic weapon.

However, now, although this heavenly pestle has returned to the hands of the delirium, it has lost all spirituality except for the divine thought imprint in it that can make it recognize the Lord.

In other words, the spirit of the instrument in the heavenly pestle had completely formed its own spiritual wisdom one day in the thousand years of delusion, and was not willing to succumb to the pestle, but actually broke away from the magic weapon and went out to be free and free.

Cang's brows furrowed slightly, but in his palm was the body of the pestle that had already condensed mana and injected into the Heavenly Pestle. When the mana quickly circulated in the Heavenly Pestle and then returned to the man's palm, the man's heart was already aware of what had happened to his magic weapon in the past thousand years.

A faint murderous intent surged into the man's purple eyes, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth also led up a faint sneer, "It's a little interesting, but it's just a machine spirit, it's actually taking advantage of the king's absence, this is forcing the king to clean up the portal as soon as he comes back." ”

Although he said so, he couldn't help but feel a shallow self-deprecation in his delusional heart, and whoever knew that the spirit of his magic weapon was not the same as his own heart, he wouldn't be happy to think about it.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, he put away the heavenly pestle, and when he saw the delusional robe shaken, he raised his foot and turned around and stepped into the void, walking straight to the south.

The place where Cang Delirium was going was naturally the Shura Realm that he once led. Now that he has gathered all the laws in one, wanting to go to any corner of this heaven and earth is almost a matter of his heart.

In just a few breaths, he had already arrived at the northernmost beach of Lorile Island, and in the depths of this water, there was a secret dungeon that few people knew.

Today's Shura realm looks no different from the past on the surface, but the Shura royal family in the Lieyang Palace has long since collapsed, and although he has returned to the Shura realm, he has no intention of stepping into the Lieyang Palace, not because he is afraid of startling the snake, but because he has more important things to do now.

The reason why he came to the northernmost part of Luolie Island was because under the guidance of the weak induction of the Heavenly Pestle and its machine spirit, Cang Delirium had already mastered the whereabouts of that guy, and the other party would appear in this place, and he must have noticed that something was wrong with the Heavenly Pestle, so the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry and entered the sea prison of this Shura realm.

When Cang Yu came back to the Shura realm to see Xi Ze and Meng Yu, he had already heard Xi Ze say that the Mansha Queen, who had the honor of being the mother of his body in this life, was now locked up in this sea prison.

If Delusion's prediction is correct, this self-righteous little machine spirit probably wants to hold Mansha hostage in exchange for a way to survive for himself.

But he was never merciful to the betrayer, and even though he didn't really treat Mansha as his own mother when he was still a fool, he still wouldn't allow anyone to threaten him with this woman's life.

But...... He suddenly had some anticipation, not knowing what kind of expression the little thing that was not afraid of death would show when he saw him.