Without getting the Chaos Bell, Zhou Shan had no choice but to return.

At this time, the Lich Tribulation had basically come to an end, the two huge races had suffered heavy casualties, and the original army of tens of billions had almost turned into dead souls, summoned by the power of the six reincarnations.

Since then, the era of the Lich Clan's hegemony has come to an end, and only a few remnants remain.

Only on the side of the Wu clan, the big brother of the Wu clan, Di Jiang, is still alive, but one person is not enough to support the entire clan.

At this time, Di Jiang knelt on the ground, looking at the fragmented Wu clan, heartbroken, and couldn't cry.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Shan waved his sleeve robe, wrapped the emperor in power, and then jumped into the underworld, the territory of the peaceful mother.

Houtu Palace, shuttling here, Zhou Shan released Dijiang, "Houtu girl, he will hand it over to you." ”

At this time, Di Jiang fainted because he was too sad to accept the reality.

"Big brother, big brother ......" There were tears on her pretty face, and she didn't wake up Di Jiang, so she ordered someone to carry Di Jiang down to rest.

"Houtu girl, don't be too sad, take care of Dijiang!" Zhou Shan admonished.

Houtu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded, "Brother Shan, thank you." ”

Zhou Shan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Houtu sister is serious, and I didn't help much." ”

Saving Di Jiang is already the limit of what he can do.

Just as he was about to leave, as if he suddenly thought of something, Zhou Shan couldn't help but turn around and said: "By the way, Houtu girl, it won't be long before the West Zhun Ti and the two old bald donkeys will come down, don't let their tricks succeed!"

Leaving a word, Zhou Shan said goodbye and left.

Houtu frowned, a little unclear, but he didn't think much about it.

"Congratulations to the host, you killed the Demon Emperor Jun with one punch, saved Di Jiang's life, succeeded in doing something, and rewarded three million points, two million body worth!"

The crisp and pleasant voice of the system sounded in Zhou Shan's mind.

Zhou Shan immediately opened the system mall, and so far, his points have accumulated to 10 million, which can be exchanged.

This time, Zhou Shan still consumed all of them, and exchanged them for a hundred low-level laws.

As the flowers of the law bloomed one after another, Zhou Shan had a thorough insight into the laws of the Great Dao of 1,900 in total.

The reason why he chose to exchange the lower laws was because Zhou Shan felt that if the Great Dao Law was comprehended to two thousand, he would probably enter a new level.

It's like when he reached the thousandth level, he was promoted to the quasi-saint realm and was reborn.

Therefore, Zhou Shan wanted to reach a new situation as quickly as possible.

This time, he had not found the Chaos Bell, and Zhou Shan had already sensed the pressure from Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

He must improve his realm and combat power in a short period of time to deal with the great crisis that may come at any time.

Back in Buzhou Palace, Zhou Shan immediately sat cross-legged and began to refine the Fantian Seal with the great magic power and great mana.

Today, Zhou Shan has comprehended more than 1,900 laws, and the merits are unfathomable, which are beyond the reach of the Sanqing and other heavenly saints.

The so-called standing tall and seeing far, Zhou Shan's attainments on many avenues have incomparably high attainments, and the art of refining weapons is not inferior to that Yuan Shi Tianzun, and even stronger.

......

Meanwhile.

On the desolate land, there are many creatures shuttling through the battlefield full of bloody corpses.

They don't belong to the Lich Clan, and they are picking up leaks on the battlefield at the moment, looking for some handy weapons or other natural treasures.

There are not a few such creatures, and in the secret, there are two saints who are also searching the ruined battlefield, and it is Zhun Ti and the two old bald donkeys in the West.

Of course, they weren't interested in those heavenly treasures, but were collecting some of the true spirits of the Heavenly Pride of the Lich Clan.

I don't know how long it took, but after the collection was almost done, the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist looked at each other and went straight to the underworld.

"Haha, senior brother, with the true spirit of so many heavenly pride, if all of them can be used by me, then the prosperity of my Western Buddhism is just around the corner!"

"That's right," the usher nodded, "He and my Western Buddhism will grow stronger, what are the two Lich Clans, what are the Sects of Exposition and Interception, and what are the Sects of the People......

During the conversation, Zhun Ti and the guide came to the underworld.

In the Houtu Palace, Pingxin Niangniang has been waiting here for a long time according to Zhou Shan's instructions.

"Zhun Ti, I've seen Pingxin Niangniang!"

Walking into the hall, the quasi-Taoist and the guide both made a mockery, smiling, as if they had been old friends with Pingxin Niangniang for many years.

In this regard, Ping Xinniang's expression was extremely cold, "The two of you came uninvited, I don't know what happened?"

She sat on the throne, her beautiful eyes never opened, her voice was low, and she didn't care about the connection and the lead.

Seeing this, the quasi-Daoist couldn't help frowning, but he quickly stretched out his face and said with a playful smile: "Pingxin Niangniang, our senior brother came here to ask you a favor. ”

"Just now we have collected some true spirits, hoping that with the help of the power of the six realms of reincarnation, they will become members of my Western Buddhism after they are reincarnated. ”

The quasi-Daoist did not hide it, and went straight to the point.

Pingxin Niangniang still hasn't opened her eyes, these two old bald donkeys have a good calculation, and they actually want to use her strength to strengthen Western Buddhism, how is it possible?

She had never dealt with Western Buddhism, and she had long heard of the insidiousness of these two old bald donkeys.

Not to mention Brother Shan's instructions, even if there is no one, Pingxin Niangniang will definitely not use it.

"It can't be done!" Pingxin Niangniang immediately refused, categorically, neatly, and did not even frown at all.

The face of the usher sank for a moment, "Pingxin Niangniang, you are not very friendly, cooperation can be a win-win situation, he will not treat you badly when my Western Buddhism grows stronger." ”

"It can't be done, you still have to go back and forth!" Pingxin Niangniang waved her jade hand, as if she was calling Hanako.

"Peace!" The quasi-Taoist suddenly became angry, and even twisted his voice and said: "The poor monk sees that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, today, my senior brother will run a trip in person, and he will definitely win, and it is impossible to return empty-handed......"

"Senior brother," before the would-be Daoist finished speaking, the Daoist interrupted him, and then said with a smile: "Pingxin Niangniang, what conditions can you put forward, as long as you can let these true spirits become the children of my Western Buddhism, any conditions will meet you." ”

As he spoke, the Daoist stretched out his hand, and a huge ball of light suddenly appeared, shining brightly, and in it, all kinds of true spirits were rushing indiscriminately like headless flies.

At this moment, as if sensing something, Ping Xin Niangniang suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and she stared at Zhun Ti and Jieyin, "I want your bald head!"

When the words fell, Ping Xinniang suddenly fought.