One thing descends from one thing in heaven and earth, and it is believed that in the vast Seven Realms, there is also the existence of a small wooden axe that can restrain it.

Between mutual growth and mutual restraint, compared with the suppression of strength, there is another layer of mystery. At the beginning, the inheritance of the five spirits was slaughtered because of the five needles in the pawnshop.

When the great world where the five realms gather is coming, restraint will be more obvious at that time, but there is also the existence of jumping out of the way of restraint.

My Dao seems to have this characteristic, I didn't care about it before, but now when I see the small wooden axe easily cut and hit the whip, I realize that my Dao is extraordinary.

If you are not restrained, you will have an absolute advantage in the future.

Before, the last Sistic angry shout of the free scattered people woke everyone up, Han Lian stopped his shot, and the sword Ling Xiao retracted and broke the void. But it's still eyeing it.

After a short stay, all the overseas monks rushed out, and the people of Shiao Mountain were also in the sky, seeing that a scuffle was inevitable.

At this moment, a burly figure appeared in the void, and he appeared and said loudly, the various sects and factions of the North Sea and the South China Sea, Xiaoyao Island and the Purple Bamboo Forest are doomed to perish, why should you follow and die.

Li Yuantian came out, and he was followed by more than 100 people from the East China Sea, and Zhenkun was also among them.

If I'm not mistaken, without the suppression of the divine whip, the East China Sea is actually the strongest of the three seas, because judging from the reaction of the overseas monks when Zhenkun appeared, there should be another overlord on Zhenyuan Island, but he didn't interfere.

As soon as Li Yuantian's words fell, Ziyu Zhenjun and Xiaoyaosan scolded him angrily. The people of Zizhulin and Xiaoyao Island also scolded together.

But Li Yuantian smiled and said, the old man's grandfather was born in the land of Kyushu, and the old man doesn't think there is a difference between inside and outside, I just don't want to see you die here.

After Li Yuantian finished speaking, he looked at Jian Lingxiao and said, I think the meaning conveyed by the Sword Sect Master before, I think it is feasible. If they are obsessed, the old man is willing to fulfill the soul contract for them.

Hearing this, the carefree people said angrily, Li Lao'er, this seat is dead, and I want to pull you back.

When the words fell, the carefree people took advantage of Hanlian's unpreparedness, instantly tore open the void, and when they appeared, they reached the top of Li Yuantian's head, and the Juxian Bell in his hand manifested and smashed directly on the top of Li Yuantian's head.

The two clashed, and the disciples around Li Yuantian suddenly scattered in all directions, but unfortunately the speed of the people was too fast, and they shot mercilessly, decisively and simply, and the speed also reached the limit.

Li Yuantian originally wanted to retreat, but seeing that there were still disciples around him who did not leave, he could only stay, and punched out fiercely, resisting Juxian Zhong.

As a result, the moment of the collision, the animal skin on his right arm exploded, and a terrible crack appeared in his arm, and the bone residue collapsed from it.

Xiaoyaosan sneered and said, with a cultivation like you, you dare to dominate the East China Sea? It's a shame to be tied to you.

Li Yuantian took a few steps back, coughing up blood in his mouth, and had no time to respond.

Jian Lingxiao and Jianyuan wanted to go up to help, but Li Yuantian raised his hand to signal no, and then after taking a pill that emitted a white luster, the exploding flesh and blood were quickly recovering, staring at Xiaoyaosan and saying, When the whip is in your hand, I am indeed afraid. Not only that, but the whole overseas should be based on you. It's just that you still don't understand, without the whip, you're just a waste.

The Xiaoyao Sanren gave him a few seconds to finish speaking, and at the end of the day, the Xiaoyao Sanren shot again, gathering immortals and planting fairy light, the bell sounded faintly, and the golden sound of circles and circles dispersed, and the big bell continued to amplify, and the sound, as if summoning all the immortals, penetrated the void and time and space.

The moment it fell, the runes inside the bell swirled around the outside of the bell's body. In his hand, the Juxian Bell burst out with several times the power in Mu Bai's hands, and he wanted to directly crush Li Yuantian.

Li Yuantian's hair stood on end, his eyes were round with anger, and he was bearing the powerful aura of the Giant Immortal Bell. I feel that this time, he is really going to be killed in seconds, and I am ready to let Jian Lingxiao help.

But before the words came out, at the moment when the Juxian Bell fell, Li Yuantian shouted angrily, pulled out a thick iron rod from his ear, and stabbed it on the Juxian Bell at the last moment.

For a while, the bell body shook, and the veins on it lasted for a second before all exploded.

The black iron rod instantly became longer and larger, and it was thousands of kilometers in the air against the Juxian Bell and the Xiaoyao Sanren, and it crashed heavily into the back mountain, and for a time the landslide cracked, and the earth and rocks flew.

The Xiaoyaosan people were directly knocked into the mountain, Li Yuantian shouted angrily, and the black iron rod hundreds of meters long smashed down in the air, and the back mountain of Shiao Mountain instantly collapsed, and the Xiaoyaosan people were smashed out again.

The black iron rod shortened in an instant, and in the next second, it became longer again, crossing a thousand meters in the air, and slammed into the Juxian Bell.

Boom.

The bell rang for thousands of miles, breaking through the clouds and the void, and passing it out melodiously. But no one expected that this was the last sound it made, and the next second the cracks on its body were dense and shattered.

The carefree man was disheveled, his face was vicissitudes, and he crawled out of the soil and rocks in embarrassment, and opened his mouth to cough up a few mouthfuls of blood. Compared with the ferocity and fierceness just now, there is more peace now.

He turned around in an orderly manner, carved a chair with a boulder, shook off the dust on his body, combed his messy hair, sat down calmly, took out a purple and gold crown from his personal space, and beckoned a disciple.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, and looking at his abnormal behavior, he was a little confused. Han Lian and Chen Hao both came to me, Han Lian was still staring at the Purple Jade True Monarch in the void vigilantly, while Chen Hao stared at the black iron rod in Li Yuantian's hand, and asked Han Lian in a low voice, sister-in-law, is that the Dinghai Divine Needle of the East China Sea?

It can be big or small, it is the characteristics of the magic weapon, but it needs to be driven by the true element, so there is a limit, it is rumored that the Dinghaishen needle is an independent change, there is no limit, it can go on indefinitely, I don't know whether it is true or false.

However, after defeating the Xiaoyaosan people, Li Yuantian quickly made the Dinghai Divine Needle smaller and stuffed it into his ears.

Chen Hao told me that when he was a child, he liked to dance with sticks and pretend to be Sun Wukong, but now Sun Wukong has not seen it, but when he saw the Dinghai Shenzhu in the East China Sea, the whole person was not calm, scratching his ears and cheeks.

In addition, at this time, Han Lian nodded and said, it should be.

Before Han Lian's words fell, Chen Hao couldn't wait to spread the word to me, boss, let's kill this old boy and snatch the baby.

I gave him a blank look, and at this time, the seventh spirit condensed, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief and moved his hands and feet.

I have to say that when I hit the Divine Whip, if it was in a single hostile battle, it would be enough for me to die hundreds of times, but unfortunately, in the end, the Divine Whip was cut off by Hanlian.

Now listening to Chen Hao's instigation, I sent a voice to him and said, don't come nonsense, you will find your own magic weapon in the future, but the Dinghai Divine Needle is the treasure of the East China Sea, and it will not be given to you easily.

After thinking about it, I added that in this world, not all the things you like have to be obtained, you must know how to control it, otherwise your desires will be infinitely magnified and will destroy you.

Chen Hao nodded as if he didn't understand.

At this time, the disciple who was summoned by the Xiaoyaosanren walked up to him, knelt on the ground and began to cry, but was helped up by the Xiaoyaosanren and said in a deep voice, "Straighten out my clothes."

The disciple wiped his tears and stood up, walked behind Xiaoyaosanren, took out a jade comb, and tied up Xiaoyaosanren's scattered hair.

The carefree people looked at Hanlian, smiled peacefully and said, You won, but I advise you, with Zhou Mountain, and the things that are contaminated with the Wu Clan, there are troubles that you can't afford to provoke.

Han Lian nodded solemnly, in response to him.

I frowned slightly, could it be that the water god worked together to bump into Buzhou Mountain, what other secrets are there? Also, I'm afraid that's why Han Lian won't let me use the small wooden axe.

It's a pity that the loose man doesn't want to say more, and I can't get an answer when I ask, because that's probably all he knows.

When the carefree people were tidying up their clothes, Han Lian said to him, "I will let your disciples transport your bones back to Beihai, and I will treat Sanmen well in the future."

At this time, the Xiaoyaosan people were radiant and had never had the spirit before, thanked them, and then turned back to the monks in Beihai and said, After I leave, you are not allowed to resist, and follow Li Yuantian back to the island. The future is up to you.

Li Yuantian took a step forward and said that he would do it.

After the words of the free and scattered people, he looked up at the sky, and said to himself, The biggest regret in my life is that I did not step into the holy realm. May you walk the way, and if you have an afterlife, you may be able to realize this dream.

When he said this, he really had no hatred, and his wish was also very real, and he failed to become holy after all in the upper realm, and a smart person like him naturally thought that he was just a pawn in the upper realm.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge amount of vitality was released from the body of the carefree person, and the soul light of his eyebrows and hearts flew out, and all of them were scattered in the void.

He chose to commit suicide with dignity.

The disciples of Beihai fell to their knees, but instead of crying, they shouted in unison: Congratulations to the master.

The last breath of anger dissipated, and the whole person was still sitting straight on the chair, his head, still looking at the sky.

There, he didn't finish his journey.

But just when everyone sighed, the Purple Jade True Monarch of the Purple Bamboo Forest suddenly broke through the void and wanted to escape, but before he entered the void, the Void Breaking Sword cut through the void, and the Immortal Gourd shot out several Immortal Flying Knives, directly knocking him out.

After Ziyu Zhenjun came out, his face was hideous, and he stared at everyone fiercely and asked, do you know whose inheritance is Zizhu Forest?

Jianyuan stood up, folded his hands, and said with a peaceful smile on his face, A bodhisattva, it's a pity that she couldn't convert you, let me clean the door for Buddhism today.

Ziyu Zhenjun laughed wildly, and the mountains were shaking with his laughter, saying word by word, this is what you forced me to do.

As soon as the words fell, the monks of the South China Sea did not show any warning, and their bodies all exploded and turned into blood mist.

And at this moment, a terrifying aura came from a tall one in the distance.

The faces of everyone in the Xuanmen changed. Someone said incredulously, is that he still alive?

Jianyuan said for the first time, impossible. The people of that life, even if they survived, would not be able to survive in the Pure Spirit World.

Ziyu Zhenjun laughed out of tears, not caring at all about the death of the Nanhai monk, his body gradually became blurred, and finally turned into a piece of purple jade, absorbing the blood and soul light of the Nanhai monk.

Seeing this, Jianyuan was about to suppress it, but just as he made a move, on the top of the mountain that exuded a terrifying aura, he suddenly stretched out his slender hand, pinched Ziyu in the air, and quickly retracted it.

It's the Yin Bodhisattva. Jianyuan's face changed, the robe on his body swelled, the Buddha's light was prosperous, and he shouted angrily, who pretended to be a god and made a ghost, and he didn't show up.