Xu Chuan stood quietly in the middle of a long street, surrounded by many people dressed in clothes that were very different from the outside world.

There are many shrines on the side of the street, which are dedicated to the Buddha or Venerable Statue, and the smell of spices fills the air, including spices to accompany food and incense burned in front of the Buddha, and the pedestrians are very happy.

He quietly looked at all this in front of him, knowing that what he saw was not necessarily true, so he let out a slow breath and closed his eyes.

He went through three worlds, coupled with the power of the Yuan Shi Jin Zhang, and only then did he condense several talents into a physique that transcended the heavens and all worlds, although it was only a preliminary condensation, but the strength of his spiritual sense even exceeded that of Haotian's Heavenly Heart.

It has been able to point directly to the truth and the root of all things.

So, the moment he closed his eyes, he felt everything in this world, and felt the terrifying divine will that filled the world that could be called vast, which was gathered by countless believers and countless years of pious worship.

In the same way, he also felt the majestic and majestic aura of the Far West.

Not surprisingly, that's where the Buddha is.

After a moment's deep silence, he walked towards the west without hesitation.

Although he has great confidence in Moshan Mountain, the Hanging Temple has existed for thousands of years, and it cannot be underestimated after all, not to mention, if a third party intervenes, the result is only unpredictable.

So he had to break through the world as soon as possible.

And at the moment when he walked towards the west, the pedestrian, who had just been happy, suddenly changed his expression, and became numb and indifferent.

They stared at Xu Chuan with a strange and cold gaze, and then walked towards Xu Chuan with stiff steps.

Gather around him, stand in front of him.

Silently, but clearly a will.

This road is not working!

They were stopping Xu Chuan from going west.

Xu Chuan still closed his eyes, and his footsteps still did not stop, but there was a wisp of wind blowing around him.

The breeze turned into the sharpest sword blade in the world, easily slitting the throats of pedestrians.

Blood gushed out.

And Xu Chuan still calmly stepped on the blood, stepping over the lying corpses and walking west.

He didn't understand if the Buddha was too stupid to try to stop him with the people who had been turned into the obsessions of these believers.

But soon, the corpses and blood on the ground turned into wisps of white mist.

There was a thick sense of resentment and anger in it, as if it had been guided, ignoring all barriers, pouring into his brain, unable to stop it.

Where there is a cause, there is an effect.

When he kills those people, he is destined for the effect of this moment, which is the power of cause and effect.

As he went further west and killed more people, the resentment and anger grew.

Until a certain point, all the resentment and anger turned into a Buddha with an axe in his left hand and a staff in his right.

This is a Buddha who is the embodiment of resentment and anger, and his face is extremely evil.

It doesn't seem to be very strong, though.

Whether it is wielding a sharp axe or dancing a Zen staff, it cannot shake his sea of knowledge.

On the contrary, with a single thought, he was able to condense a divine sword and slash it in his mind.

It's just that even though the Buddha is dead, resentment and anger still exist, and even more so. ….

And as he traveled westward again, killing more and more people, so did his resentment and anger.

Then, a second Buddha appeared.

This time, the Buddha has four arms, and in addition to an axe and a Zen staff, he also has a sword and a sword.

Although he still couldn't threaten him, this time, it took some effort for him to kill him.

At this moment, he was still a long way from the far west.

It is foreseeable that when he actually arrives in the extreme west, the Buddha in his mind will only be incredibly powerful.

He stopped and pondered.

Under the sinkhole, there are countless years of faith in nature

There are countless sins breeding, and at this moment, he seems to be being used by the Buddha as a knife, cleaning up the hidden dangers and residues accumulated over countless years.

When he walked in front of the Buddha, he not only purified the entire Elysian World, helped the Buddha bear the sins that the Buddha should have bought, but also faced the evil Buddha who had been transformed into countless sins.

It's a good calculation.

However, after thinking about it, he still took a step and continued to go west.

Because, when he killed the evil Buddha condensed in his mind, he also gained a share of the authority of this world.

The devout beliefs and grievances of believers are the foundation of this world, and the Buddha now has no choice but to accept all the grievances as long as the believers' beliefs have abandoned their grievances.

Although it is extremely risky, it may even end up facing two opponents of the Eight Realms.

But as long as he gains enough power in the world, he can absorb the infinite divine will that forms the foundation of this world.

Only then can we obtain enough resources to break through the seventh level of the primordial true solution.

As long as he enters the seventh level, he is not afraid of the eight realms.

And this is the most fundamental purpose of his here.

As soon as the thought is established, he will naturally not hesitate.

There was a black oppression in front of him, and countless believers blocked his way to the west.

And he couldn't turn back, because turning back would mean being trapped in this world for eternity.

So he had no choice but to fight his way out.

And just as he was heading west, the battle in the Hanging Temple had already reached a fever pitch.

The top combat power of the Hanging Temple was blocked by Master Qishan, Tang and Ye Su, and most of the remaining forces were entangled by dozens of desolate powerhouses in the realm of Dong Xuanzhi's fate, Ye Hongyu, Mo Shanshan, Lu Chenjia and Tang Xiaotang were naturally killed.

Ye Hongyu's sword, Mo Shanshan's talisman, Lu Chenjia's flower, Tang Xiaotang's knife, but whenever he makes a move, it can be said that there is almost no one enemy.

Seeing a large number of monks dying, Qi Nian was furious, but in the face of Tang, who had now practiced the primordial true solution, he was already a little unable to bear it, faintly revealing the image of defeat, how could he have the spare strength to rescue his fellow disciples?

Although the old monk who fought with Ye Su was Qishan's senior brother, he was still at the peak of his fate, and he was able to hold out under Ye Su with his strong physique and defense, and he was powerless to fight back.

As for the first seat of the preaching, if it is said that the defense power, I am afraid that it has reached the point of the seventh realm or even close to the eighth realm.

But the lethality is much worse.

In addition, his injuries have not healed, even in the face of the Qishan Master who has just entered the Six Realms, it is difficult to take it down in a short time, so naturally there is nothing he can do. ….

As time passed, more and more monks of the Hanging Temple were killed and injured.

Seeing that the huge Hanging Temple really showed signs of defeat today.

And it came to pass at that moment, that light came from the east.

Under the light, Xiong Chumo's seemingly tall figure floated in with endless majesty.

"Xiling has arrived, and the people of the Demon Gate are still not waiting for death?"

The sound fluttered down like thunder, and countless serfs fell to their knees in pain.

Even many of the desolate and strong people also have a headache and their breath is chaotic.

Then, a rumbling sound sounded from afar, and a large number of armored temple cavalry arrived.

Of course, the most heart-wrenching thing was on the left side of the cavalry, a line of cloaked, thin, white-haired veterans.

There are not many people, only a dozen, but everyone's aura is extremely terrifying, and there is a subtle aura that transcends the realm of knowing fate.

Not only that, but the countries attached to Xiling also have strong people.

The first seat of the lecture looked suspicious, Xiling's lineup didn't feel like it was here to support their Hanging Temple, but it seemed like they wanted to take this opportunity to wipe out the Demon Sect and the Hanging Temple.

Xiong Chumo didn't find Xu Chuan's figure, but it was a good thing that he could destroy the rest of the Demon Sect.

It's just that looking at Ye Su, who was fighting with the old monk of the Hanging Temple, he was also

couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Zhishou treats you well, why do you want to betray the Daomen?"

Ye Su slashed the old monk back dozens of meters with a sword, indifferently glanced at Xiong Chumo, who was shrouded in thousands of lights, and said lightly: "The decaying Dao Gate should be annihilated in the past, and there should not be a god above all living beings in this world."

Xiong Chumo's expression suddenly became gloomy, Ye Su's words not only betrayed the Daomen, but also betrayed Haotian.

In that case, he does not need to scruple about contemplating the Lord.

"So you're crazy, or so today, you're going to die!"

When the words fell, he waved his hand and ordered, "Listen to the order of this seat and destroy all the people of the Demon Sect here!"

In an instant, the temple cavalry began to charge, and the powerhouses of all countries also attacked, even the dozen or so cloaked veterans were also eager to try.

Xiong Chumo did not hesitate to directly stimulate the realm of apocalypse.

The pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth fell from the great sun above the heavenly dome and fell into Xiong Chumo's body with majestic power.

For a while, his figure became taller and taller.

At this moment, cicadas suddenly sounded in all directions.

I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I am going.

In the sound of cicadas, thousands of fallen leaves fluttered down, and each fallen leaf seemed to turn into a thin cicada wing.

In an instant, thousands of cavalry were torn into several pieces in a very strange and terrifying way.

This scene instantly stunned countless people.

In the pillar of light, although Xiong Chumo's voice was still loud, he was inexplicably a little frightened and shocked.

"Twenty-three years of cicadas!"

"Lin Mist!"

"You're still alive?"

In the temple in the mountains, Tang waved away the seven thoughts in front of him, listened to the cicadas in his ears, and looked down the mountain.

There was also a rare hint of excitement in his always calm expression.

His teacher did not die. ….

Under countless gazes, a figure that was not tall appeared in front of everyone.

She is a woman, her facial features are delicate and good-looking, and her body seems to have a layer of shallow frost, which looks extremely mysterious and extremely arrogant.

She has always been quietly depicting hairpins in the old book building, not in the world, but after all, many people have seen it.

"Mr. Three of the Academy?"

Someone exclaimed.

In an instant, everyone was messy.

How could the third gentleman of the academy be a twenty-three year cicada?

The most important thing is that the Demon Sect Sect Leader Lin Wu is not a man?

But these three gentlemen are obviously a woman!

Xiong Chumo became more and more shocked.

"Lin Wu, you have become a woman?"

Yu Curtain looked calm, not caring at all about the strange gazes, but looked at Xiong Chumo who was shrouded in light calmly and indifferently.

"After all these years, you're still so fond of pretending, it's boring."

When the words fell, the cicadas chirped again, and the mountains were full of poignant and heart-palpitating cicadas.

The wind blew, and there were countless thin transparent cicada wings in the air.

The cicada's wings fell into the light, and they actually cut off the connection between Xiong Chumo and Haotian, cut off the light, and also cut off the divine veil that made Xiong Chumo look extremely tall.

Under countless fragments, Xiong Chumo's true body once again appeared in front of everyone.

A very short, thin, and ordinary-looking old Taoist priest.

An arm and a leg were also missing.

Compared to his previous tall figure, it looked really ridiculous.

Xiong Chumo was a little panicked, but also had an irrepressible anger.

"Lin Wu, I want you dead!"

Compared to the calm of the curtain, his whole body was almost on the verge of exploding.

"What about the Heavenly Demon Realm? This is Haotian's world after all, do you think you can really stop Haotian Shenhui?"

The words fell, he lifted

With the only remaining hand, he prayed to Haotian.

As a result, a majestic force passed through the sky, passed through the wings of thousands of cicadas and fell into his body again.

So his short, thin and ridiculous figure became tall and majestic again.

He dropped a ray of light, and a pillar of light filled with Haotian Divine Radiance fell towards the curtain.

Yu Curtain raised her hand, and then hundreds of millions of cicadas chirped, and countless cicada wings turned into a barrier in front of her, blocking the pillar of light filled with Haotian Divine Radiance.

However, under that devastating force, the cicada's wings quickly shattered, and the pillar of light also quickly advanced towards the curtain.

Now that the master has not ascended to the sky and the moon, she will not be able to isolate Haotian's power for a long time, although she has entered the Heavenly Demon Realm, it is still a little difficult to confront Xiong Chumo's Apocalypse Realm.

It's just that she is no longer Lin Wu after all, no longer the sect master of the Demon Sect, but Yu Curtain, a disciple of the master, and the third gentleman on the second floor of the academy.

Since she came, she was naturally not alone.

Under the pillar of light, a figure suddenly crossed the space and blocked in front of the curtain.

He was a scholar, wearing the emblematic straw sandals and a padded jacket, with a wooden scoop tied around his waist.

This is the big gentleman of the academy, Li slowly.

He just stood quietly in place, and the pillar of light filled with Haotian Divine Radiance passed over him and the curtain in an extremely strange way, and fell into the distance. ….

Xiong Chumo's expression suddenly became solemn.

He asked sharply, "Does the academy want to meddle in this matter and collude with the Demon Sect?"

At this time, a man wearing a high crown and a solemn and square face walked over step by step.

"The matter of the third senior sister is the matter of the academy, as for the Demon Sect? The Hanging Temple has enslaved millions of serfs for countless years, and the evil here is even more worthy of the word Demon Sect, even if Mingzong doesn't make a move today, the academy should have a reckoning!"

Mr. College Two, Jun Mo.

At this moment, although there were only three people in the academy, it made the entire Xiling coalition army dare not act rashly for a while.

Under the successive changes, the fighting in the mountain temple gradually stopped.

With many forces involved, the battle seems to be nearing its end.

But at this moment, the sound of chanting sounded again in the depths of the Hanging Temple, and in the sound of chanting, golden words floated in the sky, and then disappeared on the peak.

It seemed that the chanting had no effect on everyone present.

But at this time, the monks of the Hanging Temple still have to recite the scriptures regardless of it, which is unreasonable.

In an instant, Mo Shanshan, Ye Hongyu and the others realized something, and their chanting sound was only afraid that it would affect Xu Chuan, who didn't know where to fight the Buddha at the moment.

At the thought of this, they naturally could no longer remain calm.

"Stop them!"

With a cold shout, accompanied by the Divine Rune Dao swords, the battle started again.

It even got to the point of white-hot at the beginning.

At the same time, in the Great World of Elysium, Xu Chuan has also come to the end of the road to the west.

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Remnant Trees