Time passes inadvertently like fine sand.

Fifty years have passed since the Journey to the West.

In the past fifty years, the catastrophe has completely dissipated, the heavens and the earth are clear, the three realms of the flood and famine are vigorous, and all races are vying for glory.

The holy land of the human race, standing in the center of China, recruits talents and enhances the heritage of the human race.

In the past 50 years, the Tiance army has more than tripled, from the original 1.5 million to more than 4.5 million today.

The organization of bad people has also expanded, from the original 500,000 to the current 1.5 million.

The elite of the Terran Race of the Gongwei has a standing core, reaching more than six million.

This is not that the Terran race is reckless, but that the Three Realms of the Flood and Famine are too vast, even if it is six million elites, it is only a drop in the ocean to scatter the Flood Desolation.

Fifty years is already half a life for ordinary people, but for monks, it is just a blink of an eye.

People expound the three teachings of Buddhism, quietly close the mountain gate, and the four saints quietly recite the Yellow Court, worrying that the catastrophe of heaven and earth will come, and they will be implicated.

As for dealing with Wei Shuyu? I can't pull it out.

The Heavenly Court of the Terran Race, the Emperor of the Wei People, and the Emperor of Heaven, everything seems to be logical.

The Terran Heavenly Court is in charge of the center of the Three Realms and rules the heavens and the earth.

Everything seems so calm.

……

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

Wei Shuyu and the Tongtian Sect Master sat opposite each other, boiling tea and playing chess pieces.

Although the fog on the chessboard dissipated, the Tongtian Sect Master still couldn't directly defeat Wei Shuyu.

The chess strength is equal.

Whenever the Tongtian Sect Master wanted to play white chess and wanted to besiege Wei Shuyu, Wei Shuyu's black son repeatedly hid behind the white son.

The Tongtian Sect Master frowned slightly, Wei Shuyu's sunspot was in front of him, as if he could be killed at will, but he was blocked by his own white son, and the resistance in the dark was ......

Click, click, click.

The chess game is unpredictable, and the chess power of the Tongtian Sect Master Sage Realm still can't help Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu is like a catfish, slippery and difficult to catch.

Pulling, although black is weak, can constantly mediate with white.

Chess game, isn't it a flood situation?

The human race led by Wei Shuyu is weak, and the three major religions of Buddhism are strong.

Wei Shuyu was placed in front of the saint, and the saint could be killed at will, but there was a huge resistance, which made the saint afraid and did not dare to make a move!

Biyou Palace, the chess game is over.

The Tongtian Sect Master put down the chess piece, picked up the teacup, and pecked it lightly, with a chuckle on his face, "This is what your kid is talking about."

The human race is weak, and even though the name of the Wei emperor is peerless, it is nothing to the saints.

But the Four Saints didn't dare to make a move on Wei Shuyu and then against the Terrans, this was a way to take advantage of the situation!

Whose power is it borrowing?

Wei Shuyu also picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "The power of the Demon Dao!"

The Tongtian Sect Master put down the jade cup, and his face became a little solemn, "Shuyu, if the Demon Dao really returns, it will sweep through the desolate world, all saints cannot escape, all spirits cannot escape, you should understand the meaning, the human race and the heavenly court cannot escape either!"

Taking advantage of the momentum of the Demon Dao, forcing Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti Saints not to dare to make a move, it can certainly be called a stroke of genius.

But the Demon Dao is a double-edged sword, both friend and foe are injured!

Wei Shuyu knew the meaning of the Tongtian Sect Master's concern, and nodded his head, "If the Demon Dao returns, attack the Spirit Mountain first, and then look at the Flood Wilderness, the Demon Dao Supreme should not be able to return to the Flood Wilderness, Shuyu still has time, and the Terran still has time!"

"Well, the world is full of disturbances and disputes......

"Haha, this kind of heaven and earth is suitable for my generation of cultivators, facing difficulties, enlightening in chaos, and not afraid of everything!" The leader of Tongtian is still the leader of Tongtian, vast and uninhibited, heroic, and self-confidence is the peak!

Fifty years ago, he was crowned as a god and whipped back to Biyou Palace.

The immortals of the Heavenly Court Sect are free to a certain extent, they no longer need to look at anyone's face and act, they are no longer imprisoned, and they can rest assured that they can practice boldly

Incense Shinto!

Heavenly Court intercepts all the immortals and gods, if you want to go back to Jinao Island, you can go back to Jinao Island, the world is so big, you can go anywhere!

The empty hall of Biyou Palace was finally full of disciples again, and after the head of the Tongtian Sect finished preaching that day, he returned to the apse and wept with relief!

Intercepting the religion, finally recovering from the dilapidation, breaking and then standing!

The Taoist system has not been extinguished, and the sect is still the sect!

Wei Shuyu is the Emperor of the Three Realms, and he gave the god list and the whip to the Tongtian Sect Master, how to control the gods?

Wei Shuyu's reply was, "No!"

Because they are sect interception immortals, because they are called Wei Shuyu's little sect leader!

……

Meanwhile.

The Abyss of Darkness.

In the middle of the endless darkness, the purple-black light was dense and surrounded by demonic energy.

Wutian has thoroughly understood all the Dharma on the rocks sent by Rahu, combined with the demon and Buddha, and no longer has to fear the rejection of the Buddha's light and the rules of the desolate world!

Wutian was dressed in a black monk's robe, his hair was scattered, and the twelve-rank world-destroying black lotus hung above his head, his eyes were cold, "Buddhism, I Wutian is back!"

In the calm Three Realms desolation, a black qi suddenly surged up, and the black qi was weird and fierce.

The moment the black gas appeared, the heavens and the earth trembled!

The supreme calamity is like a wave, sweeping the desolate world!

With only three breaths, the entire flood will be placed under the endless calamity, and the way of heaven will be hidden, and the heavenly opportunity will not be revealed.

The intensity of the calamity is far greater than that of the Journey to the West, and even stronger than the calamity of the decisive battle of the Great War of the Gods.

All the monks were cultivating in penance, but they reluctantly felt a period of boredom in their hearts, their Dao hearts were lost, their eyes were occupied by bloodshots, their pure immortal qi was replaced by demonic qi, and their minds were invaded by extraterritorial heavenly demons, and they fell into the demon path!

The Three Realms are in turmoil.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti sensed the changes in heaven and earth, and their faces all changed suddenly, "Heaven and earth... The havoc has come!"

"Demon Dao... Is it the Devil's Way?"

"The Demon Path has returned?"

The bodies of the four saints couldn't help but tremble slightly, and at this moment they could finally understand why the teacher said that even he would be robbed!

Demon, the comeback is back in the wilderness!

The magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, the magic rises and disappears, the conflict between the Tao and the devil is irreconcilable!

The ancestor of the Demon Dao, Rahu, is a powerful predecessor of the same era as Teacher Hongjun!

At that time, the saints had just taken shape, and Luo Hu was already a monk at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and he planned the Long Han Tribulation behind his back......

Only after experiencing that era can you know the prestige and horror of the Demon Ancestor Rahu!

Legend has it that Rahu has a god-killing spear in his hand, and the god-killing spear is a treasure that kills the treasure congenitally, and is known as the slaughtering ......

"Heaven and Earth Tribulation, saint... The saint will really fall...... "Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti are in turmoil, and how to protect themselves in the face of Rahu?

The Demon Dao swept in, and the Ten Thousand Spirits of the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation fell into a panic.

"How many years have it only been since the Journey to the West?"

"How could the Tribulation come so quickly?"

"How can the calamity be so strong?"

The monks were terrified to the extreme, only knowing that the great tribulation had come, but they did not know that the great tribulation of heaven and earth was more terrifying than the previous tribulations.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

Zhen Yuanzi stood under the ginseng fruit tree, his face changed in shock, "Demon Dao, it's actually Demon Dao!"

"No wonder people explain that the three major religions of Buddhism have closed the mountain gates... This amount of calamity... Even saints cannot escape their doom......

The Northern Demon Master Palace and the Blood Sea Hall were all silent.

Kunpeng and Styx were silent, and they didn't dare to mix in this amount of calamity......

The Heavenly Court of the Terran Race is still operating normally, stabilizing the order of the Three Realms, and the calamity has begun, and there are always some reckless big demons in the Three Realms.

The Demon Dao is surging, and once it comes, it will go straight to the Western Spirit Mountain!

Zhun Ti's eyes widened and he was shocked, "This... This... How did the Devil target my West?"

Lingshan, the dojo of the Great Lei Yin Temple.

The Buddha sits upright on the golden lotus

The throne, with a solemn face, is as if facing a great enemy.

Chen Jiangliu was half-lying on the golden lotus throne, and his face looked indifferent.

In the main hall, the lamp, the medicine master, Maitreya, Guanyin, Manjushri and other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Buddhas, etc., are all calm.

A purple-black light emerged.

A man in a black monk's robe and long hair stood quietly in the hall of the Great Lei Yin Temple.

"I'm back!"

Wutian looked around at the Buddhas in the main hall, but none of the Buddhas dared to look at Wutian.

Wutian's gaze stared at Rulai, and slowly opened his mouth, "Do you go by yourself, or will I send you away."

The Buddha had a gloomy face and did not speak.

In the Great Leiyin Temple, some newly promoted Arhat Buddha Venerables, who did not know the identity of Wutian, shouted loudly: "What kind of demon are you, you dare to be so presumptuous, trespass into the Great Leiyin Temple, and be disrespectful to the Buddha."

Wutian laughed, "But in my eyes, what are you?"

"Presumptuous!" Several Buddhas and Venerable Beings jumped high, sacrificed their Dharma powers, and went to the heavenless.

Wutian waved his sleeves casually, and a purple-black light emitted, hitting the Buddhas and Venerables, and the Buddhas were shattered and flew away in ashes.

Sumeru's guide and Zhun Ti's face was sad and bitter, and the roots of his teeth were itching, and he wanted to kill this second disciple, but he was worried that as soon as he made a move, Rahu would appear......

Wutian's face was flat, as if he had pinched a few ants to death, and his eyes looked at the Buddhas in the hall again, "How about the poor monks coming?"

Lamp clasped his hands together and was silent.

Medicine Masters, Maitreya, Guanyin, Manjushri, Puxian, etc., are all unspoken.

Only Chen Jiangliu committed social cow disease, "The mana of the great monk is not as bad as coming."

Wutian looked at Chen Jiangliu, but he didn't exude demonic energy from him, but looked at him with more appreciation!

Lawless, tired of these hypocritical Buddhas and gods, cannibalistic fireworks in the world, but high up, not for the world, unreasonable, all of them are incompetent.

And Chen Jiangliu's performance is also tired of hypocritical Buddha gods, and even proved it with a series of killing methods!

It's normal for like-minded people to give birth to appreciation!

A twelve-grade black lotus flower slowly rose.

Wutian sat on the Twelve Rank Extinction Lotus Platform, looking at the Buddha of Rulai, "You go by yourself, or I will send you away."

The Buddha folded his hands together and began to recite the scriptures in his mouth, "Amitabha."

If the Buddha is surrounded by Brahman, it seems to be the last resistance.

A purple-black light rose around Wutian's body, and the Brahma light of the Buddha was swallowed up in a breath.

"All are of one mind, in order to make the two hearts, the black-clothed Shakya, rule the Three Realms, the true spirit casts, enter the mortal family, Nirvana is reborn, return to the Buddha land, only the son is the only system, the only way to solve this misfortune, the universe is clear, and the two hearts are one."

Obviously, these words were uttered by the Heavenly Dao through the mouth of the Buddha.

As the Buddha's voice fell, the body erupted with Brahmanic light, and then the Buddha's breath was gone.

When the heavens came, the Buddha passed away, and a touch of true spirit fell into the six reincarnations of the netherworld.

The Twelve Rank of Extinction Black Lotus occupied the Great Lei Yin Temple, and the golden brilliance suddenly became dim and gloomy.

Wutian sat in the position of the Buddha, and his eyes swept over the Buddhas in the hall.

Chen Jiangliu and Wutian were only three feet away, and Chen Jiangliu's face was sweating, "Uncle, uncle, where are you, nephew is afraid."

"It's too terrifying, the Buddha passed away in one round, and no matter how bad it is, it is also the power of the quasi-holy consummation realm."

Chen Jiangliu trembled.

The sleeves of the Heavenless robe waved, the demonic qi surged, the void of the Great Thunder Yin Temple was torn apart, and countless demonic qi poured out from the cracks.

Led by the black-robed protector, a group of heavenly demons walked out of the crack.

The black-robed protector cultivated to the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal in the extraterritorial demon realm, and fell to the flood wilderness, and the cultivation was suppressed at the peak of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, and all the heavenly demons behind him were Da Luo and Taiyi realms.

The black-robed protector fell to the main hall and saluted first, "The Great Sage of Moluo."

Then, the black-robed Dharma Protector looked around at the Buddhas in the hall and shouted in a cold voice, "Listen, if you have passed away, from today onwards, our Heavenless Buddha will be in charge of the Spirit Mountain, which of you is willing to take refuge?"

All the Buddhas in the hall had calm faces and did not answer.

Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha, as disciples of the introduction and quasi-proscenity, could not surrender to the Demon Dao.

Burning the lamp, Guanyin, Fuxian, Manjushri and others are proud of themselves and high, and they can't be slaves with three surnames to surrender to the devil's way.

The patience on the face of the black-robed Dharma Protector gradually disappeared, and he asked in a cold voice again, "Which one is willing to take refuge?"

All the Buddhas below were silent and silent.

"Well, if you don't know how to lift, then it's no wonder you!"

"The little monk is willing to take refuge, and the little monk is willing to take refuge in the Buddha of Heavenlessness." Below Kaye and Ananda ran out in a panic, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Wutian repeatedly.

Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha showed a furious expression on their faces, "You dare to betray the Buddha's sect, damn it!"

Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha sacrificed the Buddha's Brahma light, and they were going to kill Ka Ye and Ananda.

The twelve-rank extinction black lotus emitted two purple and black rays of light, and bombarded the bodies of the Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha, and the two Buddhas flew out upside down and smashed on the main hall, spitting blood from their mouths.

"I don't know how to lift!" The black-robed Dharma Protector scolded coldly again.

The hearts of the Buddhas are in turmoil, even the Buddha has passed away, and the demons have made chaos in the spiritual mountain, how can they not see the decree of the saint?

Wutian slowly closed his eyes, surrounded by demonic energy, enveloping the entire Great Thunder Yin Temple.

After the demonic qi dissipated, an extra black lotus appeared on the top of the heads of all the Buddhas, and all the mana and supernatural powers were imprisoned.

With a wave of his sleeves, the Buddhas were imprisoned in the dark abyss.

In the main hall of the Great Lei Yin Temple, only the Heavenly Demon and Chen Jiangliu, who was trembling a little on the lotus platform, remained.

"What, is it okay for the little monk not to get involved in this matter? The parents of the little monk are still in the world, can we go back and fulfill our filial piety?" Chen Jiangliu tried to ask Wutian.

Wutian faced Chen Jiangliu, a fellow Taoist, and an appreciative smile appeared on his face, "Please."

"Huh? Miscellaneous...... What? Please?" Chen Jiangliu was a little shocked, Wutian forced the Buddha to death, imprisoned all the Buddhas in Lingshan, and only let himself go?

"What is the reasoning? Could it be that my personal charm is too strong, causing Wutian to let me go?"

"Probably, it could be so!"

"Really... Would you like to do it?" Chen Jiangliu whispered and tried to ask.

"Please."

"Thank you, big monk, little monk farewell." Chen Jiangliu kept boiling, as if there was a great terror behind him, and he didn't dare to look back.

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