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Chen Heng looked at the sky, and he sighed a lot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Think about yourself from the beginning of your cultivation, an ordinary miner. Suffering from unequal exploitation all day long, fearful and unable to live all day.

However, who would have thought that he would now become one of the top masters in this world?

The savior? A wry smile appeared on the corner of Chen Heng's mouth.

It's easy to say, only you know what a heavy burden it is. His heart was like a boulder suspended above, which made Chen Heng a little breathless.

Chen Heng didn't notice that there was a faint black aura in his sea of qi.

This is a sign of demons in the heart! The most taboo thing for a person who cultivates the truth to go against the sky is that he is worried and afraid.

The name of this savior pressed on Chen Heng's body, making Chen Heng have resistance in his heart and a so-called responsibility! In time, this inner demon will definitely explode, and Chen Heng will die without a place to be buried!

At this time, a sad look flashed in Chen Heng's eyes, and Zhou's body was in turmoil, and his face was like ashes.

"Buzz!"

A Sanskrit ancient bell rang, and I saw a figure walking in the distance.

"Amitabha!"

The figure chanted a Buddha horn from afar, and its thin body was plated with a mysterious golden robe by the afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon.

"Donor, there is no mutual birth, the cycle of cause and effect! Obsessed with obsession, why don't you see through the red dust and sacrifice yourself to save others?" The voice was slightly crisp, but it was like a giant hammer, and it slammed into Chen Heng's heart.

"Bang!"

Chen Heng's originally confused eyes suddenly became clear! How about the troubled times? I fought by myself to fight the sword world and put an end to injustice.

What about the demons? I should do everything in my power to rid the world of evil. Why do you cling to the so-called Savior, and why bother with those burdens?

Do it, do your best, that's enough!

"Boom!"

Chen Heng's body suddenly burst out with a monstrous momentum, his eyes were clear, and there was a hidden thunderbolt.

There was a roar in the sea of qi, and the waves were terrifying, rolling up a terrifying might!

Behind Chen Heng, a giant phantom that stood up to the sky exuded an endless deep black glow, suddenly standing between heaven and earth!

"Ahh

Chen Heng looked up to the sky and roared, and the strong sonic boom actually made the earth tremble! His cultivation improved too quickly, so his mind was a little unstable! At this time, the heart demon was cracked, and the originally somewhat vain realm was stabilized!

"Taught!"

Chen Heng bowed slightly at the comer, his face was solemn.

If it weren't for the people who came shouting the Buddha's way and waking up Chen Heng, Chen Heng would have fallen into the way of the demons and become a walking corpse!

"The donor is very polite!" The figure also folded his hands and leaned over slightly.

"En?" Chen Heng was slightly stunned when he heard this voice.

The voice was crisp and childish, like that of a child no more than ten years old.

He looked intently, but saw a little monk about ** years old, holding a huge Zen staff disproportionate to his young body, standing there.

Chen Heng was embarrassed, he was saved by a little monk today, and he was a little ashamed in his heart.

"Donor, are you going to attend the Demon Punishment Conference?" said the little monk in an old-fashioned manner.

The originally extremely cute little face was full of solemnity, which made Chen Heng almost laugh out loud.

"Demon Punishment Conference? What is that?" Chen Heng was a little dumbfounded when he heard the little monk's words, he had never heard of any Demon Punishment Conference!

"Donor, don't you know?" Now it was the little monk's turn to be surprised, and his round little chubby face was full of disbelief.

"I just came out of the Immortal Mansion!" Chen Heng rolled his eyes and said.

The little monk just woke up: "Then the donor, you came out just in time, now the evil devil is in charge, and the world is in chaos! I hope you can also contribute!"

"Wait!" Chen Heng was a little messy and scratched his head, "Little monk, what kind of situation do you say the world is in chaos?"

It has only been a few days since he entered the Immortal Mansion, although the Space Demon Gate has been somewhat loosened, and the Demon Cultivator was born. But you can't say that the world is in chaos!

The little monk said, "First of all, I am not a little monk! I am the reincarnation of the Buddha, the incarnation of a spirit child!

"Also, now it is indeed a great chaos in the world, the remaining seals of the Space Demon Gate three years ago have been completely shattered, and a large number of demons have poured out. Now, relying on a holy weapon on the body of Ling Shiyue, the head of the Ling family, he barely seals the entrance of the Space Demon Gate. A look of surprise flashed in the spirit child's eyes, could the young man in front of him be in the Immortal Mansion since he was born?

The Space Demon Gate was wide open? Chen Heng's face changed slightly, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong, when he entered the Immortal Mansion, although the seal of the Space Demon Gate was a little loose, it was far from being wide open! Also, when did Ling Shiyue become the head of the Ling family? When did she actually have a holy weapon?

"Little monk. ”

"Spirit Boy!" the little monk corrected.

"Okay, Lingtong, can you tell me what time it is?" Chen Heng asked.

"True Martial Two Hundred and Forty-Seven Years!" Although the spirit boy didn't know why Chen Heng asked him about the time, he still replied loudly.

"True Martial Two Hundred and Forty-Seven Years!" Chen Heng's complexion changed several times! He remembered that when he entered the Immortal Mansion, it was only the two hundred and seventeenth year of True Martial Arts! In those few short days, thirty years had passed? Could it be that he had crossed over?

He was desperate to know the answer, and called out to Sun Dasheng frantically in his heart.

"Great Sage, Great Sage, Wake up!" Chen Heng's divine sense called out to Sun Dasheng.

"What did the stinky boy call me?" asked Sun Dasheng impatiently.

"Why have thirty years passed in those few days in the Immortal Mansion?" Chen Heng asked out loud.

"Oh, that's normal! It took you twenty-nine days to refine your physical body and condense the Blood God Thunder Phase. On Zhen Yuanzi's side, another day was wasted. It's exactly thirty days!" Sun Dasheng said disapprehantly.

"But that's only a month!How can thirty years pass!" Chen Heng was a little hysterical.

"Stinky boy, don't you know that one day in the sky and one year on the earth?" Sun Dasheng pouted, "I'm going to continue looking for my memory, try not to call me if it's okay!"

One day in the sky, one year underground!

Chen Heng was a little devastated, he had spent thirty years in that immortal mansion!

Doesn't that mean that in the fifty years that Zhen Yuanzi said, he only has twenty years left!

"Bang!"

Chen Heng almost fell to the ground, unable to take care of himself.

"Amitabha, donor, are you okay?" Lingtong asked out loud when he saw Chen Heng standing there alone, his face kept changing.

"I'm not good!" Chen Heng's face could be described as colorful at this time, and he said to the spirit child, "Take me to the Demon Punishment Conference!"

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The True Martial Sect, now the heroes are gathered, and there is an endless stream of monks coming and going. For the sake of the Demon Punishment Conference!

Ever since the Space Demon Gate was completely opened three years ago, the cultivation realm had fallen into chaos.

Ill-intentioned people also take the opportunity to cling to the evil spirits in an attempt to win the world. And the righteous people have stepped forward one after another, fighting the evil spirits and unscrupulous people.

Among them, it was led by the Zen master who participated in the Xianfu Discourse 30 years ago, Xutianzi, Ling Shiyue and Qingling. Formed the Righteous Path Alliance to fight against the evil spirits.

Inside the True Martial Sect, above the main hall.

"This Demon Punishment Conference, I hope that all the heroes of the world can come forward together to fight against the evil demons!" "The appearance of the Void Heavenly Son has not changed, but the vitality on his body is quite strong, and the essence in his eyes is faint, and he has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Law Phase Realm!

"Demons are born in the world, but how can they underestimate me and other monks in the world!" A crisp voice sounded, but I saw a delicate and refined person like a fairy sitting on the right head of everyone.

It's none other than Qingling!

Today's Qingling is no longer as young and vigorous as it was back then, Qingsi is still the same, and her face has not diminished the beauty of the past, and there is no trace of time.

But in her, there is a faint smell of mature vicissitudes. At the beginning, Qing Ling, who was in the Yuan Shen Realm, had already reached the early stage of the Heaven and Man Realm at this time!

The realm of heaven and man is definitely a great master in the cultivation realm!

"But the evil demon is really powerful! Our righteous path alliance has been defeated one after another, and now this demon punishment conference, I'm afraid it's a little unworthy of the name. An old Taoist with a fairy wind bone's face appeared a faint melancholy and said.

"Phew, if you want me to say, just fight those demons vigorously!" said a middle-aged man sitting at the end of the left side of the main hall with an excited face. If Chen Heng was here, he would definitely recognize this man, this middle-aged man was not Ouyang Shaojie of the Ouyang family!

Ouyang Shaojie, the young master of the Ouyang family who was in his prime, Chen Heng's best friend, now there is a faint flash of white hair between his temples.

"Shaojie, don't be impatient, I know that Kou Huaishan's death has hit you hard, and we are also very heartbroken, but the evil demon is powerful, we have to think about it in the long run!" a young woman in palace clothes persuaded.

"Phew! Cowardice means cowardice! If I, Brother Chen Heng, are still here, how can I allow this evil demon to run rampant! Brother Chen Heng is definitely willing to take us to fight together! Demon Slayer Weidao!" Ouyang Shaojie became more and more excited the more he spoke, and he actually took the case.

Everyone's faces were gloomy, if Chen Heng was here, how could he allow the evil demons to run rampant!

But Chen Heng, who was amazing and glamorous back then, had already died in the Immortal Mansion.

When he arrived, the atmosphere in the Zhenwu Hall was a little sluggish.

"Enough!" Qing Ling, who was sitting in the first place, slapped the table violently. -?#~?Wonderful pen Pavilion?+

"Click!"

The table made of spirit wood collapsed with a bang.

"Chen Heng! Chen Heng is no longer here! If we want to defend our homeland, we have to rely on ourselves!" A cold glint flashed in Qing Ling's eyes.

"Ouyang Shaojie, you are now the head of the Ouyang family! you have to think about your entire Ouyang family, not just think about avenging your brother. Ling Shiyue Daoyou is now buying us time with his life with the holy weapon, what we have to do is not an impulsive attack, but to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!"

Ouyang Shaojie's complexion changed several times, and finally he sighed and sat down in annoyance.

"Amitabha. Don't worry, everyone, the reincarnation of the Buddha of our Buddhism, is on the way here! The spirit boy has cultivated against the heavens, and now he has reached the realm of heaven and man! It will definitely help us destroy the evil spirits!" The non-precepted Zen master, who had not spoken out all this time, recited a Buddha horn and said.

Qing Ling looked out of the main hall, his eyes slightly distracted. Chen Heng, you dead man, if you were here, you wouldn't have to bear so much on me! Now, I'm really tired!

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