"Boom"

A loud bang sounded, and the acquired spirit treasure, the Ruyi Golden Hook, burst open, the void trembled, and a wave of qi was generated from it, surging towards Qi Tian,

Qi Tian's face remained unchanged, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he didn't dodge or dodge, he directly greeted him, and a bright divine light rose from his body, suspended by the side of his body,

Secretly urging the innate best spirit treasure, the northern Xuanyuan control water flag, no matter how turbulent the qi is, it will not be able to enter its body.

"Go"

A golden pagoda appeared in his hand, growing bigger in the wind, and smashed towards the Ruyi True Immortal,

"Bump"

Ruyi True Immortal is no more than a heavenly immortal, how can he resist the blow of the innate spirit treasure, under one blow, the Ruyi True Immortal fell directly into the clouds, the bones of the whole body were shattered, and they became the original form, which was the result of Qi Tian's mercy,

The Vientiane Tower flew into Qi Tian's hands, and a strong qi poured into it, the Vientiane Tower shone brightly, and a group of demon clans appeared in place, officially Nie Xiaoqian, Liu'er and others,

"Husband, what's going on?"

"Master, what?"

When the memories of Nie Xiaoqian, Liu'er, King Kong and others still existed in Jilei Mountain, when they saw Qi Tian and hurriedly asked, they didn't find out where this place was,

Qi Tian said a little about leaving, and even said about the matter of Huaguo Mountain, only the Immortal Demon Continent, the system and other things were not mentioned.

After speaking, Liu'er, King Kong and other faces were sad at first, and then their eyes were full of murderous intent, and they were angry, but Nie Xiaoqian was standing behind Qi Tian with tenderness, for her, as long as her husband was fine,

"Everyone, the plan for today is to rebuild Huaguo Mountain!" Qi Tian said, but his eyes were even more cold, full of murderous intent.

"We Obey"

A month later, Huaguo Mountain gradually restored its former beauty, with green mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers.

But it is the spiritual grass and ancient trees that Qi Tian moved from other mountain peaks, most of which are owner-owned things, but they have to surrender under the iron fist, and the monk or demon can only look at the bare mountain peaks and fall into good memories,

Just after Huaguo Mountain regained its calm, Qi Tian handed over all the things in Huaguo Mountain to Nie Xiaoqian, Liu'er, and King Kong, and he entered the gate of fate to retreat and condense the true body of the Chaos Demon Ape.

At this time, the westward journey to the world of heaven and the Qin Dynasty fell into calm, without a trace of waves, like a prelude to a storm,

In the southern Zhanbu continent, there were great waves, and countless Confucian cultivators were imprisoned in Xianyang by Qin Shi Huang.

Although Confucianism is powerful, it is attached to the existence of the imperial road, countless wonderful methods are invincible, and a holy decree cannot be transcended unless it is quasi-saintly.

A large number of Confucian cultivators were secretly pressed to Yangchang Mountain, and then slaughtered in it, burned books and pit Confucianism, and sealed the blood sacrifice, which was full of evil spirits, righteousness in the world, and consumed the power of seals.

Imprisoned in Yangchang Mountain, a peerless powerhouse, Xingtian,

"Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and Mengzhi is always there!"

Ten years later, a loud bang shook the world, and the sky was full of black clouds, as if a peerless fierce god was born.

"I'm back from the Heavenly Punishment! Jade Emperor! I'm out!"

Yang Changshan shattered, a five-meter-tall, dark-skinned, iron-armed, bearded, burly man flew out of the mountain and let out a roar, holding an axe and shield waved, emitting a powerful momentum, announcing his return, the figure disappeared in an instant, and flew towards Beiju Luzhou,

When he was cut off at the time of life and death, his cultivation was a breakthrough and he reached the realm of the Ancestral Witch Quasi-Saint, and this departure will definitely be a stable cultivation!

Heaven

The Jade Emperor, who was high, majestic, and noble, was pale at this time, looking down, also high above, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, and Guanyin, the medicine master.

"Duobao Daoyou, what does this mean!" The Jade Emperor's voice was as vast as heaven, mixed with endless anger,

"Amitabha, Haotian God, the poor monk is coming, there are no more treasures!" Rulai said lightly in a voice, "Please forgive Haotian God this time, the poor monk is here, but Haotian God can't leave, it's better for you and me to talk about it,"

For a time, above the heavenly court, the fairy light was flourishing, the fairy sound was rolling, the Buddha's light was shining, and countless visions flickered.

Above the thirty-three heavens, countless mystical sounds flickered, the Dao intention rolled, the sky fell, and inside, the introduction, the quasi-mention, the primordial Tianzun, and the Taishang were discussing the Tao.

Above the East China Sea, a mysterious place, on the book [Biyou Palace], but it is desolate inside,

"Hou Tu Niangniang, although I don't know the poor road, what do you mean by coming!But the poor road will not stop it, please go back!" A young man with eyebrows like swords and eyes like a vast starry sky said, the breath on his body is as vast as the sea, like the power of heaven, but it is extremely desolate, this person is the leader of the sect, the saint of heaven,

"But it's Houtu who bothered Daoyou, and Houtu said goodbye!"

Suddenly, a loud bang spread throughout the Westward Journey World again,

"Hell is not empty, and I will not become a Buddha! I am the king of the earth!"

A vision flashed in the sky, and the power of Xuanhuang's merits descended from the sky,

In the underworld, a Buddha sits in it, his face is compassionate, and his mouth preaches the Dharma, and the Buddha's light shines, and the ghost becomes a believer.

The ghosts wailed, and from time to time ghosts walked past them, walked behind the Buddha, sat cross-legged, and muttered the Dharma in their mouths.

A huge merit descended from the sky and descended on the Buddha, and a powerful breath emanated from the Buddha, which had broken through the quasi-saint,

Above the heavenly court,

With a "click", the handle of the dragon chair was broken, and the Jade Emperor's face turned pale, "Okay, good!

"Amitabha, this is the matter, the poor monk is leaving!"

In the thirty-three heavens, countless visions suddenly stopped, two purple rays of light shot out from them, and the light of the Buddha appeared in the sky, and countless Buddhas flashed.

"Big brother, I didn't expect the Wu clan to join forces with Buddhism, now Buddhism and the Wu clan have two more quasi-saints, and Buddhism suppresses the underworld, there will be a steady stream of merits, I'm afraid that by then, my Taoist luck will be greatly reduced!"

"Senior brother, why bother, the Wu clan has lost its ancient glory, it has long since declined, as for Buddhism, this calamity is destined to flourish Buddhism" The Taishang sage's face was calm, and his tone was indifferent.

Twenty years later!

Traveling to the west to the world to the heavenly court, to the earth fairy world, down to the underworld suddenly trembled violently, no matter in the three realms, immortals, Buddhas, demons, people, ghosts, there is a palpitation and sadness in the heart,

The expression of the immortal Buddha and demon who cultivated to a high level changed greatly, ten thousand ghosts cried, the human race cried, and the sadness in his heart could not be concealed.

The powerhouses above the quasi-saint of heaven and earth even received a message: "Immeasurable calamity in ten thousand years!"

All the saints of heaven and earth gathered in [Zixiao Palace], Houtu, Nuwa, primitive, Taishang, Tongtian, Zhun Ti, and lead, standing respectfully on both sides,

"Sit down!" an old man appeared silently on the futon, and the saints were shocked, unable to capture how the old man appeared,

"Teacher!" the saints said respectfully, sitting cross-legged on the futon below!

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