With Jiang Qi stabbing the Zhuxian Sword into the heart of Maitreya Buddha, this short battle ended.

There was nothing too big of a turmoil, or rather, Maitreya Buddha was too conceited.

As an ancient Tianjiao who once rose in the flood era and watched the entire god tribulation, Maitreya Buddha was very sure that the Three Realms could not give birth to a Tianjiao that surpassed the flood era.

He is confident, even conceited, even if he is in the same realm, as long as Jiang Qi has no external help, he can steadily suppress and even leave Jiang Qi with a shadow that can never be erased.

Because Maitreya Buddha's seriousness is not wrong, roughly speaking, the Tianjiao of the Three Realms is not as good as the Tianjiao of the flood era.

Although this is generally true, it is clear that Jiang Qi is an alternative.

An alternative who can fight against the same realm Emperor Xuanyuan for a day and a night.

The thought of Maitreya Buddha lost in arrogance.

If he took Jiang Qi seriously, he might not have lost so quickly.

It's a pity he didn't.

You must know that even the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan is unwilling to face Jiang Qi in the same realm, who is holding the two swords of the Trapped Immortals.

And at this moment, Jiang Qi has another Zhuxian sword in his hand.

Maitreya Buddha is by no means the opponent of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Jiang Qi is very sure of this.

It can only be said that courage is commendable.

Before Maitreya Buddha died, he looked at Jiang Qi in disbelief.

And Jiang Qi just gently pulled out the Zhuxian Sword, and watched indifferently as this thought slowly disappeared.

"Buzz!"

The Immortal Sword was still humming dissatisfiedly, but whether it was just now or before, the power it exerted was not discounted at all.

"I know, I know, the idea of cutting off a clone is not counted, and some of it is too humiliating for you."

Jiang Qi comforted softly: "Don't worry, just when I owe it first, sooner or later, one day, I will use the blood of the Buddha to open for you." ”

With a swipe of his hand, a door to leave the small world of calamity opened.

Jiang Qi stepped in, only one sentence remained in this gray world, slowly drifting.

"It won't take long."

Inside the Taihe Palace.

Jiang Qi walked out of the small world of calamity, and in front of him was the Zhenwu Emperor with a straight face, as if he had no other expression.

"Emperor, fortunately, I am not dishonored."

Jiang Qi smiled and spread out his hand, handing the freshly baked calamity to Emperor Zhenwu.

"Not bad."

Emperor Zhenwu looked at Jiang Qi, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It wasn't until after putting away the calamity that Emperor Zhenwu was also thinking in his heart.

If I suppress to the Taiyi True Immortal Realm, will it be the same fate?

Was cleanly killed by the young Taoist priest in front of him?

Or is it evenly matched?

At least it has to be evenly matched, right?

For the first time, Emperor Zhenwu hesitated about the combat power of the Tianjiao period that had also suppressed an era.

He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Although Emperor Zhenwu can be sure that as long as he speaks, then Jiang Qi will not refuse.

But that's indifferent, it doesn't make sense.

And he doesn't do things that don't make sense.

Unless it is an order from the Great Heavenly Venerable.

His mind flashed for a moment, and the True Martial Emperor immediately came back to his senses.

"It's done well, and it deserves to be the junior valued by the Great Heavenly Venerable."

Jiang Qi smiled reservedly.

He found that only when it came to things related to the Great Heavenly Venerable, the Emperor Zhenwu would say a few more words.

Other times, it's all about cherishing words.

"Emperor, dare to ask Uncle Nezha"

Jiang Qi asked tentatively, he didn't know how long he had spent in the small world of Qi Tribulation.

Emperor Zhenwu said, "I have returned to Heavenly Court. ”

After that, he added a few more words: "Go find Li Jing." ”

Jiang Qi blinked when he heard this, and silently mourned to King Tota.

After a careful count, I found that the old Li family is now completely human, and it seems that only Li Jing is left.

Jin Zha was chopped by the White Crane Master and his natal relics, and now he is still soaking in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Muzha was even more miserable, and was almost hammered to death by Uncle Nezha.

In addition to Li Zhenying, who is ignorant of the world, Li Jing also has all the tails.

Wait, Lee Jung-young?

Jiang Qi suddenly thought that since Yin Shi Niang was reincarnated after being a god, where did Li Jing have a daughter who was a few years younger than the seventh princess?

Got a concubine? Or did you just marry someone else?

No matter which one it is, anyway, Jiang Qi feels that Nezha will definitely not be able to accept it.

Lao Li, cherish.

Jiang Qi was very perfunctory and silent, and then looked at Emperor Zhenwu.

"Before, the emperor said two things, I don't know what this second thing is?"

"Booklet."

Emperor Zhenwu said suddenly.

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly took out the booklet that Wen Zhong gave him.

The first page above, and the only one Jiang Qi has read, records the Golden Crow Prince who was secretly poked and poked by the demon clan.

Although it is a semi-finished product, it also made Jiang Qi suffer a lot.

It can even be said that it was the most seriously injured Jiang Qi since his debut.

Later, Jiang Qi heard that the essence blood containing the thoughts of Prince Jinwu was collected by Tai Bai Xing with Haotian Tower.

I don't know what my uncle and grandfather are going to do with that.

By the way, speaking of Haotian Tower, the unintentional relics were also thrown into it by themselves.

I hope Lao Pang won't be sold.

Jiang Qi thought about it as he took out the booklet and turned the second page under the wordless gesture of Emperor Zhenwu.

What caught Jiang Qi's eyes was still a simple ink painting, as well as a stiff, formatted record,

On the screen, there is an endless sea, although only a few scribbled wavy lines indicate that it is the sea.

And there is an island in the sea.

It seems to be similar to the island lurking in the first picture.

But the difference is that the island is not completely filled with ink, but hollow, one can even say that it is a scribbled circle.

"This is not an island."

Emperor Zhenwu said suddenly.

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at the transcript.

"The third hall of the Demon Master Palace, to which Xiangliu belongs."

"Its soul division and supernatural powers have become the climate, and the North Sea belongs to it, and it has become its puppet."

"Kill them all."

The last three words, the ink is still fresh, obviously added recently.

It seems that even if this booklet is on itself, it seems that it will be "updated"?

Jiang Qi thought silently.

"It's a test."

Emperor Zhenwu said softly: "If you handle it properly, the position of the Lord of the Judicial Hall is yours." ”

"The Temple of Justice?"

Jiang Qi frowned and said, "But the strength of the juniors."

"This is what the Great Heavenly Venerable himself said."

Emperor Zhenwu said.

The implication was that he didn't know how the Great Heavenly Venerable would arrange it.

Jiang Qi didn't think about it so much, continued to pay attention to the booklet in his hand, and suddenly asked: "Beihai belongs, what does it mean to become a puppet?" ”

"It was a mistake."

Emperor Zhenwu said: "Some time ago, you should be familiar with the matter of strangling the Jiao Demon King, right? ”

Jiang Qi nodded, it was because of him.

"It is precisely because of this that the North Sea is turbulent, and the people who supervise it are distracted from paying attention to it, and it is such a loophole that is not a loophole, and it has been exploited by Xiangliu."

Emperor Zhenwu looked at Jiang Qi and continued, "Those fools underestimated an ancient demon god. ”

"Even if it's just a mutilation."

Jiang Qi digested the amount of information in Emperor Zhenwu's words.

It seems that there is a special group of people who are monitoring all the restless factors in the Three Realms, and they may be the same as the True Martial Emperor, directly under the Great Heavenly Venerable, but it is obviously not a system.

Otherwise, Emperor Zhenwu would not have this attitude.

"Kill them all"

Jiang Qi frowned and said, "There is no cure?" The immortal god of the North Sea suffered an unjustified disaster. ”

"That's part of the test."

Emperor Zhenwu spoke.

"The Great Heavenly Venerable ordered you not to hurt the Beihai Immortal God, but only to cut off the soul of the willow."

"As for the ontology, someone will deal with it."

(End of chapter)