According to the memories left of the original body, this world is called the Continent of Middle-earth, or Middle-earth.

Those who cultivate strong can call for wind and rain, carry mountains and seas, mediate creation, and reverse yin and yang.

More than 10,000 years ago, there was an extremely glorious world of great controversy, and all kinds of heavenly arrogance came out one after another, among which the Sanqing Daomen, the Holy Confucianism, the North Sea Demon Clan, the East China Sea Gu Sect, the West Desert Spirit Mountain, and the Nanling Barbarian Clan had the most Tianjiao, just when everyone thought that the new Emperor Realm powerhouse was going to come from these six forces, Qin Zhi was born, rose from the bottom, pushed the invincible opponent in the world, fought all the way to the top, and became the establishment of the Heavenly Court and the famous Emperor of Heaven.

It doesn't matter if he becomes the Emperor of Heaven, he still wants to end the chaos in Middle-earth, and in the end, under the suppression of Qin Zhi, all parties have to surrender temporarily.

"How many enemies are there?"

Qin Zhi complained in his heart.

"The Emperor of Heaven is out"

Outside the Heavenly Court Great Array, someone shouted excitedly.

"The Emperor of Heaven died this year"

"The Emperor of Heaven Died and the Earth Divided"

……

People are like a tide, the sound is like thunder, strange beasts are screaming, and flags are waving.

Qin Zhi was as stable as an old dog on the surface, and he panicked in his heart, fuck, why are there so many people!!

Calm, calm, suppressing the fear in his heart, Qin Zhi looked at the anti-sky coalition army without emotion.

Just a simple look stopped the thunderous shout.

"Days"

As soon as a young monk shouted a word, he was held down by the elders of the sect. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, not to mention the Heavenly Emperor of the Megatron Continent.

Qin Zhi's emotionless gaze slowly swept over the crowd, and then slowly raised his hand.

"Be careful, the Emperor is going to make a move"

Someone shouted uncontrollably.

At least a quarter of the people subconsciously retreated, seeing that Qin Zhi was just pulling his hair, extremely embarrassed, so many people were actually frightened by an ordinary action of the Emperor of Heaven.

Qin Zhi leaned forward slightly, and said in a flat tone: "Do you want to surrender?" Otherwise"

The voice suddenly raised: "I killed someone"

Lu Wen, Fu Lin's body couldn't control the shock, and even Huan Huan, who had always been calm, looked a little unnatural.

Outside the big array, the reaction was even greater.

A large number of bronze chariots pulled by strange beasts, the monks of the sword, and the boat turned around in a panic.

A barbarian general riding a half-blooded dragon horse and carrying a big sword on his back fell directly from his horse, and his liver and gall were shattered and he died.

The power of 10,000 years is vividly displayed at this moment.

"What's the panic?"

A heart-wrenching woman shouted.

All eyes looked for the voice.

I saw a middle-aged nun wearing a moon-white monk's robe and a pair of slightly mean slender phoenix eyes, sitting on the lotus platform. It is none other than the Pure Bodhisattva at the head of the Western Desert Buddhism today, or the only female Bodhisattva in the world.

"Everyone, with the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, he really has the ability to kill me and others, will you repeat it here?"

After Jingshan finished speaking, he looked at Qin Zhi, and a smile that saw through everything suddenly appeared on his smooth and jade-like face: "Emperor of Heaven, you can't do it anymore"

Lu Wen was the first to look at Qin Zhi, and his majestic body straightened slightly.

The stepfather seems, seems, probably, really doesn't work. Do you want to shoot before the people outside make a move, otherwise others will rob the good things.

This made Huan Huan, who was standing beside him, very speechless, with a good skin and a dog brain, even if he was suspicious, he didn't have to be so obvious.

However, the father-in-law is really wrong, he is a little younger, but his breath has not recovered much, Huan Huan has doubts in her heart, but her face is worried.

"Who are you?"

Qin Zhi said calmly, without even looking at Jingshan.

Where is this not knowing yourself, this is obviously looking down on yourself. Of course, the Emperor of Heaven has this qualification.

"Buddhism in the Western Desert, pure and good, the Bodhisattva who is at ease in the world"

When the Pure Bodhisattva talked about the Bodhisattva of Freedom in the world, his face flashed imperceptibly.

"A little memory"

Qin Zhi said.

"Amitabha, then I'll help the Emperor of Heaven recall"

Jingshan said calmly: "Ten thousand years ago, Master Poor Nun was competing with you for the throne, and in order to ensure the chances of victory, he invited the Emperor Realm Weapon Demon Descending Pestle from the Eagle Cave of the Great Snow Mountain, and as a result, the Demon Descending Pestle was taken away by you. You take the demon pestle and sneer: "The demon pestle is so famous!" In my eyes, it is like scrap copper and scrap metal! "Throw the demon pestle in the ground and walk away. Master Poor Nun was already seriously injured, and after this incident, he passed away not long after. ”

Many Buddhist disciples who have not practiced enough show indignation, even if they kill people, they will also punish their hearts, which is not only a humiliation of the Bodhisattva in the world, but also a humiliation of the entire Buddhism. I thought that there was no one in Buddhism, but I didn't know that Buddhism also had angry eyes.

Before Qin Zhi could speak, Fu Lin, who was standing not far away, said in a strange manner: "My father-in-law should have said that the Demon Suppression Pestle was worthy of being an Emperor Realm weapon, admire and admire it, and then hand the Demon Descending Pestle to the Bodhisattva in the world." ”

"In a word, Buddhism can't afford to lose!"

Fu Lin pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, matching his boy and girl, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked full of charm.

"Evil thief, deceive my Buddhism too much"

"Do you dare to fight?"

……

The angry disciples of the Buddhist Sect spoke out one after another, if the eyes could kill, Fu Lin had already been overtaken by them.

Fu Lin let out a 'heh', responded to the Buddhism with disdain, turned his head to Qin Zhi and said, "Father-in-law, the Buddhism is too rampant, and I don't take you in my eyes at all."

None of you are rampant...... Qin Zhi glanced at him lightly and said, "You go out and teach them a lesson for your father."

If there is something, the righteous son will obey it. Otherwise, what would you do to raise a righteous son?

"Is the stepfather physically inconvenient?" Fu Lin asked with concern.

I was a little nervous in my heart.

Once this old immortal can't hold on, he will go to the top.

It is impossible to bury yourself for this old immortal.

On the side, Lu Wen's hand that couldn't leave the phoenix pattern black gold gun tightened for a moment, and he couldn't help but glance over here.

The idea is not exactly the same as Fu Lin, even if he escapes, the stepfather's mount, Ryoma will have to get his hands.

Lu Wen still clearly remembers the scene of the first time he saw Ryoma, under the sun, Ryoma's coat color, all fiery red, without a little miscellaneous hair, and shiny, like a flame draped in a body. It's so nice to run towards yourself.

"Ryoma, the spirit of heaven and earth, let me ask if my father-in-law is gone, who else is worthy besides me, who else is worthy?"

Lu Wen roared in his heart.

"Amitabha, what a father and son!"

Jingshan smiled and folded his hands.