In the stunned eyes of everyone, Sunan walked to the end of the bridge step by step.

Countless pictures flashed around him, and countless figures seemed to be real, looking at Sunan by his side.

Class 31 of high school, Jia Xin, Wan Ying, Tang Rou, Qing Yan, Zhang Fan, Meng Chun, Ruo Yun......

Dean of Sanjiang University, Zixin, Concubine Leng, and Wen......

Many eyes are looking at southern Jiangsu, moving forward step by step and growing forward.

Hundred Flowers Sect, Sacred Heart Gate, Xuantian Gate!

Qingyun Mountain, Jinse, Cloud Wilderness, Qingtian Mansion, Thunder Curtain Sky, Zhuxian Island, Cloud Nine!

Once again, Sunan appreciated these picturesque landscapes, but never indulged in them.

In this way, Sunan walked step by step from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge.

The face changed from self-confidence at the beginning, to solemnity, to entanglement, to struggle.

Eventually, it becomes relief, joy, and blandness.

In this way, Sunan walked across the reincarnation rope bridge.

As Lao Jun said, it is very simple to walk on the reincarnation rope bridge.

Now that Sunan looks back, if there are juniors who ask, Sunan will also tell them that the reincarnation rope bridge is a journey, and the road is complete, which is really simple.

Sunan walked to the head of the reincarnation bridge, closed his eyes, and comprehended the Tao between heaven and earth.

Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature.

The heart is born on the avenue, and the mana is boundless!

......

A few days later, a golden light shot out from the sky, and several cracks appeared in the entire sky, and the people were panicked and the world was in chaos.

Centered on the top of Guizang Mountain, cracks actually appeared in the sky, and the cracks spread out into the distance as if the eggshell had been hit.

The sky was dark, and the sun had not risen for days.

God, it's going to fall?

All the people were sincerely afraid, and knelt on the ground every day to pray to God, hoping to survive.

At the same time, eight hundred miles to Guizang Mountain, a silver light was also faintly bursting out, as if to compete with the sun and the moon, the Bull Demon King walked out of Guizang Mountain, soared away, his face was gloomy, he knew what that silver light meant!

After a while, the Bull Demon King finally came to this mansion and found Yang Nianzhen kneeling at the door, pear blossoms with rain.

"Nianzhen!"

Yang Nianzhen saw that the Bull Demon King was coming, and hurriedly begged.

"Uncle Niu! please...... Stop my father!"

The Bull Demon King was stunned, of course he knew what was going on, kicked Erlang's mansion open, rushed in directly, and woke up Yang Jian with a cow scream!

"What are you doing!"

Yang Jian's body was already a little virtual, as if it was about to dissipate, and in front of him was a furnace.

Yang Jian opened his eyes and was furious, but when he saw that it was the Bull Demon King, he just sighed.

"Old Niu, why are you doing this? ”

The Bull Demon King's eyes were a little red, "It's all my fault, I let go of the Styx Ancestor, and I should bear all this!"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly and sighed, "Lao Niu, you are not an opponent, Sun Wukong was not able to retreat with his whole body back then, and now the demon pestle of the Buddha clan has become more powerful." As the first god of war in the Heavenly Court, I must turn into a sharp weapon of the human race and compete with the demon pestle!"

The Bull Demon King felt sour in his heart, knowing what Yang Jian meant, the twelve golden cicadas of the Buddha clan, refined to be able to cut off the reincarnation of the human race, someone must break it, otherwise he would not be qualified to start a war with the Buddha clan.

The Buddha only needs to threaten with the demon pestle!

But who can break this demon pestle?

Back then, just one golden cicada had already made the demon clan anxious, and now, twelve golden cicadas, this is not something they can fight against!

The Bull Demon King stomped his feet and snorted coldly, "My old cow is dead, and I will also break his demon pestle!"

As he spoke, the Bull Demon King was about to move, when suddenly a figure came slowly in the distance, his clothes fluttering, and his sleeves were breezy.

This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, the heavenly court is full, he is the dragon among people, the appearance of the emperor, it is the emperor today, Ming three feet!

The Bull Demon King and Yang Jian stood in place, looking at the man in front of them in a daze.

Ming Sanchi smiled slightly, stretched out his two hands, patted the shoulders of the Bull Demon King and Yang Jian respectively, and said lightly.

"Two younger brothers, I'd better go. ”

After speaking, the Emperor of Heaven stood with his hands on his shoulders, rose into the air, rode the clouds, and headed to the west.

The Bull Demon King and Yang Jian, iron-clad men, couldn't cry at this time, and tears flowed everywhere.

"Brother......

......

At this time, in the Buddhist altar, the Tongtian Sect Master looked at the demon-descending pestle and frowned.

"It's just a little bit, it's almost perfect, what should I do!"

The demon pestle created by the Buddha clan with all their might is the supreme magic weapon in the world, even if Sun Wukong comes back then, he is confident that he can kill it.

But now, it's almost that!

There was a hint of madness on the queen's face, "I'll come!"

"For the sake of my Buddha's great plan, for the supreme ideal, I am willing to sacrifice. I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

The queen of heaven's voice fell, jumped directly into the furnace, and jumped into the furnace.

At this point, the demon pestle refined by the combination of the twelve golden cicadas of the Buddha clan has reached its peak.

At this moment, a figure floated in the distance, just silent, ordinary, it looked like it was just an ordinary cultivator, but the Tongtian Sect Master burst into tears.

"Alert!"

All the Buddhist monks collectively waited for it, and only when they saw that figure getting closer and closer did everyone see it clearly!

This is an ordinary cultivator, this is clearly the emperor today!

The Tongtian Sect Master snorted coldly, "Ming Sanchi, aren't you also here to defect to this seat?" As long as you don't resist this seat, the Emperor of Heaven is still you!"

Ming Sanchi stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the golden light that was shining and reaching into the sky, his face was cold.

"I live and die with the world. ”

After that, the three-foot figure of Ming suddenly rushed out, and with one palm, he blasted towards the Buddha clan!

If the Buddha clan is afraid of the Great Sage Sun Wukong, then the Emperor of Heaven is fearful!

Because back then, they were repelled by Ming Sanchi's palm!

But fortunately, now that they have this supreme magic weapon, they can definitely fight against Ming Sanchi!

The face of the Tongtian Sect Master was extremely solemn, and he led all the Buddhist monks to shout in unison.

"Dharma is boundless, slash!"

With the collective roar of the Buddhas, the incomparably tall supreme magic weapon demon pestle swung over violently and smashed towards Ming Sanchi.

I saw that the Emperor of Heaven did not dodge or dodge, his body gradually dissipated, and bit by bit fell into the air, only that phantom shadow became clearer and clearer.

One palm, just one palm.

Ming Sanchi, there is only this palm opportunity, if it is not successful, it will become benevolent.

Seeing that Ming Sanchi gradually turned into a phantom, the face of the Tongtian Sect Master changed greatly!

"Close!

Only the Tongtian Sect Master knows that Ming Sanchi is dissipating his life's merits and using the power of merit to fight against the Buddha clan!

"You're such a madman!"

The demon pestle collided with the power of the supreme merit of Ming Sanchi, which was too late to dodge, and instantly turned into powder, and dissipated between heaven and earth with Ming Sanchi.

The face of the Tongtian Sect Master was extremely gloomy, Ming Sanchi was as stupid as the monkey back then! He did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life to destroy the 10,000 years of hard work of the Buddha clan!

Several Buddhist monks looked a little ugly, "Sect Master, this Dharma weapon has been destroyed, and tomorrow's plan ......"

The Tongtian Sect Master gritted his teeth, "The plan remains the same!

......

In the big red dust, the cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger.

The sun did not rise for nine consecutive days.

Finally, on the tenth day, Su Changqing opened his eyes.

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