The wind disperses, the clouds disappear, and the sun shines on the earth again.

All visions disappeared, and Xiao Tian stood on the void with his hands in his hands.

In the center of the disorganized altar, Ling Ge and Shen Xi each led their own guards, staring at this set of ghost war drums that were slowly flying towards them.

The Ghost Army, as an army that charges the battlefield, how can it do without the help of war drums.

"This drum is refined by the ancient calamity beast Splitting the Sky, and the sound of the drum will help you condense the military soul and have the ability to suppress and interfere with the enemy."

Xiao Tian looked at the two people who were in charge of the war drums and the war hammer respectively and smiled.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward, the last general will live up to your entrustment!"

Shen Xi and Ling Ge both clasped their fists at the same time, and shouted extremely respectfully.

"Stand down, I hope that the next expedition will allow this seat to see a new ghost army."

Xiao Tian waved his hand and motioned for the two to lead their troops back, and then his eyes fell on Tang Qian, Xu Fan and the others on the side.

Feeling Xiao Tian's gaze, Tang Qian, Xu Fan and the others suddenly showed fanaticism.

"I will wait to see Your Majesty, and congratulate Your Majesty on subduing the fierce beast and rejoicing in the treasure!"

Thousands of elites from the Tang and Xu families all knelt on the ground and shouted.

"You don't have to be like this, the Hades Dynasty is based on merit, as long as you remain loyal and have enough merit. Exercises, supernatural powers, and treasures are not impossible even if you want to live forever. ”

Xiao Tian raised his palms as he spoke, and suddenly everyone was helped up by a powerful force.

"Your Majesty's sword is pointing, and we don't hesitate to do it!"

If it is said that Xiao Tian was so powerful before, it was a big stick to suppress the primeval fierce beast Splitting the Sky with all kinds of shocking magical powers.

At this moment, the exercises he is talking about, supernatural powers, and treasures are pieces of fat meat that exude fragrance.

Having witnessed the power of these supernatural powers, Tang Qian, Xu Fan and others couldn't wait to pick up their swords and mount their horses now and establish immortal feats.

"Tang Qian, Xu Fan listens to orders!"

"The subordinates are here!"

Hearing Xiao Tian's voice, the two of them were stunned, and hurriedly knelt on the ground with their fists folded.

"From this moment on, this Immortal Dynasty Formation Hall will be integrated into one to study all formations such as attack, defense, battle formation, and cultivation."

After Xiao Tian finished speaking, the dark qi in his hand condensed.

In the blink of an eye, a book with a glittering dark gold pattern quickly condensed and took shape.

"These are some of the formations collected by this seat, if anyone can be the first to comprehend a hundred kinds, they can sit on the position of the master of the formation hall!"

Xiao Tian's voice was not loud, but it suddenly made Tang Qian and Xu Fan's hearts rise on fire.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, we will definitely live up to your high expectations."

Successfully mobilizing the enthusiasm of the two, Xiao Tian ordered them to move to the base camp of the Hades Dynasty in the Central Plains Spirit City.

At Guangcheng Railway Station, Xiao Tian glanced at the crowded crowd not far away.

As the aura grows, many modern facilities have begun to cripple, and it may not be long before these trains are out of service.

In the business class, Tang Wenxuan, the lady of the Tang family who stayed by Xiao Tian's side and acted as a maid, wore a capable uniform.

"My lord, please use it slowly."

Qianqianyu's hand, which was as white as jade, gently placed a cup of fragrant coffee in front of Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian took a sip, smiled and nodded to let her sit down beside her.

"It's still two hours before I arrive, tell me about the power of Buddha City."

Xiao Tian went to Buddha City mainly to find the land of blood source, so he naturally had to come into contact with the local martial arts family.

"My lord, the situation in Buddha City is a bit special."

Tang Wenxuan thought for a moment, and then spoke.

Unlike many forces in the martial arts family in the world, Buddha City is strictly speaking, in the sphere of influence of the Buddhist Bodhi Monastery.

Even in the past 1,000 years when Zhenwutang was respected, no one paid attention to the Bodhi Monastery.

After thousands of years of development, the entire Buddha City has long been operated by the Bodhi Monastery into a Buddha land, and it is impossible for foreign forces to gain a foothold in it.

However, there are no restrictions on ordinary people, except that the atmosphere of worshipping the Buddha is stronger.

"Buddhism?"

After listening to some of Tang Wenxuan's introductions, Xiao Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly stirred the coffee in the cup with his hands.

In fact, as the master of death, the former lord of the underworld.

For these bald donkeys of Buddhism, not only did he not have a good feeling, but he was full of disgust.

Generally speaking, high-ranking monks do not take action against weak ones.

First, there is no need for this, and secondly, the two sides do not belong to the same level in terms of life forms.

You may occasionally trample a bunch of ants to death on a whim, but you don't deliberately look for ants to slaughter in order to make your presence felt.

But for Xiao Tian, the former Buddhist bald donkey did these things.

At the beginning, many defensive arrays in the Netherworld were forced, and countless strong people led the army into the Netherworld.

It's different from those immortal kings and demons looking for them, and the Netherworld powerhouses are fighting.

This group of bald donkeys, who claimed to be Buddhas, invaded the underworld and slaughtered the weak creatures of the underworld from top to bottom.

And after encountering the strong man of the Netherworld, he was a thief who was quick and knelt on the ground without shame and begged for mercy and fled......

"Buddhism, in the future, it will be up to them Buddhism to deal with it themselves."

Xiao Tian thought of something dead, and a cold light flashed in his narrowed eyes.

As the end of all things, the underworld contains more information than the stars.

There were once amazing and glamorous people, who created the two veins of the Dark Fire Monk and the Sea of Suffering, although these two veins are from Buddhism, but they are both blue and better than blue.

As far as Buddhism is concerned, these two lineages are definitely well-deserved heretics.

"If this seat is not mistaken, there is also a Buddhist force in the western Haiyun Province, right?"

Xiao Tian took a sip of fragrant coffee, looked at Tang Wenxuan on the side and asked.

"There is one, and it is built on top of the Ten Thousand Miles Snow Mountain, which seems to be called the Rootless Holy Lotus Light Temple."

This question made Tang Wenxuan slightly flustered, and after thinking about it for a while, she quickly nodded and said with a smile.

While Xiao Tian understood the situation, the sky outside the car window was getting dark.

Focheng High-tech Zone, a brightly lit office building on the 38th floor.

"It's finally done, I'll rest tomorrow and get a good night's sleep."

After skillfully shutting down the computer, Lu Yi, who had changed the design drawings, stretched his waist.

It was this backstop that made him vaguely see that there seemed to be a faint blue light flickering in the deputy director's office.

"Is it possible, what treasures are there in the vice president's office?"

As soon as such a thought appeared, it was like taking root and sprouting, and he couldn't get rid of it in his mind.

The ghost envoy got up and pushed open the door of the vice president's room, and his eyes fell directly on the black and red spar that shimmered on the desk of the office.

"Is this thing glowing? It's like a broken rock......"

Lu Yi took the spar in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and put it back on the table with some disappointment, but he didn't notice that the spar that had been put back had stopped flickering.

Physically and mentally exhausted when he returned home, Lu Yi fell asleep.

However, this time he had a dream that he had always dreamed of, but could never dream of.