In the west of the Flood Continent, Mount Meru.

The Taoist and the quasi-Taoist sit under the Bodhi tree, and a pool in front of them flows with divine radiance, exuding a holy breath, and one lotus flower after another blooms, or sixth, fifth, or third...... In the pool water, swaying.

"Senior brother, the golden age of the human race has finally opened, and the time for my western prosperity is not far off. The quasi-Daoist suddenly laughed heartily, opened his eyes, and the golden light was brilliant, and the Buddha glowed, as if there was an infinite world of disillusionment.

"Hmm!"

The face of the person who received the Taoist was still bitter, as if it had not changed for ten thousand years, and he did not show a relaxed look, looked at the quasi-Taoist and said, "A hundred schools of thought are about to contend, and the Buddha Dao should also be born." ”

"Although the teacher has said that he orders us to sit in the chaos and guard the extraterritorial galaxy, and not to make a move in the Three Realms, it is a matter of Xuanmen's luck, and the saints will definitely intervene to stop it. ”

"The calamity of the gods, we have not stopped Taishang and Yuan Shi from seizing the Kongtong seal; under cause and effect, although Taishang and Yuan Shi will still intervene, they will not do their best; Tongtian thinks that the descendants of Pangu, the Xuanmen Sect, are the most likely to make a move; as for Nuwa, it is a little difficult to speculate......"

"Nuwa?" the quasi-Taoist frowned, then stretched and said, "Senior brother, don't say it, I almost forgot." Senior brother rest assured, with this son, Nuwa will not make a move. ”

"Even if Nuwa really makes a move, there is no need to worry. In any case, the great prosperity of the West is a matter of days! No matter what the catastrophe of the gods, there are so many variables, only a small trend changes, but the general trend still exists. So, no matter who you are, you can't go against the number of days!"

"Not bad!" The Taoist nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The luck of the West is not as good as that of the East; Therefore, it is urgent to establish the path of Buddha!"

"Senior brother, rest assured, I was prepared for the battle of the gods back then. The quasi-Ti Daoist smiled slightly and said, "No one thought that I would hide in the treasure of enlightenment with a good corpse, so as to brush up many sect disciples. ”

"Everyone thought that most of those sect interception disciples were wiped out by Pangu Banner's chaotic sword qi, but they never thought that they would be swept away by me. ”

"Over the years, I have used the Great Pudu Technique to intercept my disciples, and no matter how stubborn he is, it will be difficult to resist, and it will not be long before he will take refuge in my Buddha. ”

"Senior brother has worked hard, if it weren't for the senior brother taking risks with a good corpse, I am afraid that there are still many shortcomings. The person who received the Daoist nodded slightly and said, "Although these people's cultivation and mental nature are lacking, they are enough to become one of the foundations and foundations of my Buddhism." ”

"Buzz..."

"Poor Dao is a disciple of the sect, how can he betray the teacher, it is impossible!"

"The poor road will never give in..."

"If you want to bring the poor road to the West, it is impossible... Boom!"

In a small world, countless sect disciples were full of horror, showing a look of struggle, wanting to urge the mana to resist, but to no avail...

At this moment, between the booms, there was an explosion, a blood mist filled out, wisps of divine souls floated, and many sect interception disciples exploded.

They would rather be broken than broken!

"If you want to explode yourself in the hands of the poor Dao, it's impossible!" shouted the quasi-Daoist, and with a big hand at the pond water in front of him, a golden rain of light sprinkled into the small world.

A suction force absorbed the divine soul, and together with the flesh and blood in the sky, and the bright light and rain, one by one, the disciples of the sect who had exploded appeared again, watching all this in horror.

They are extremely unwilling, but they are gradually despairing in their hearts.

Under the saints, they are all ants!

The Great Purdue Technique of the Quasi-Ti Daoist was definitely not something that these sect disciples could compete with, and the look of struggle in their eyes gradually disappeared, and they lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, clasped their hands, and became pious Buddhists in the West.

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Scenic Palaces.

"En?!" Taishang opened his eyes suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered in a low voice: "Without the Supreme Treasure to suppress the luck, it will be like the interception of the Tongtian Senior Disciple, and it will only be a momentary prosperity...... After all, it's just a side door!"

"However, even if it is a momentary prosperity, it is necessary to minimize the luck of this great prosperity. Taishang looked at the East China Sea, stretched his eyebrows, and disappeared into the main hall.

East China Sea, Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

"Tong'er, open the big array, and welcome Taishang in. Tongtian's eyes flashed with a sharp and cold light, and he said coldly: "By the way, call your senior brother Duobao over." ”

After a while, Taishang rode a young man and came to the Biyou Palace, and then Duobao Daoist walked in, bowed down and said, "Meet the teacher, I don't know why the teacher asked me to come?"

Tongtian was silent, and the four divine swords hung above his head, buzzing and vibrating, making a sound of contention, and the killing intent was rampant, as if he wanted to split the sky.

"Teacher's anger!" Duobao Daoist was shocked, and said again and again: "If I commit a mistake, please ask the teacher to punish me, don't be angry......"

"Duobao, it's none of your business. The sound of the sword faded away, and the Tongtian Daoist spoke in a deep voice, "It's the poor Dao who can't stand you." There is a word to listen to you, whether you want to or not, no one will coerce you. ”

"If someone dares to do this, wantonly bullying the poor Dao disciples, the poor Dao will never let him go, it's a big deal to destroy the flood and reopen the earth, water, fire, and wind!"

Boom Boom!

As soon as the voice of the Heavenly Daoist fell, there were dark clouds rolling out of thin air, and the thunder in the sky trembled, converging on the East China Sea, and countless thunderbolts were surging, faintly emitting a world-destroying aura, which made people frightened and made all beings tremble.

"Tongtian, you've said this. Taishang's color sank, and he spit out a word: "Scatter!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the thunder receded, and calm was restored over the East China Sea.

"It's terrible! It's terrible! This is the breath of annihilation, could it be the ...... on Jinao Island?"

It was only a moment after the heavenly thunder appeared, and the entire East China Sea was almost overturned, and Ao Guang and many dragon sons and grandsons even manifested their true bodies, emitting bursts of dragon roars.

"What the hell is going on?What is going on with this breath of destruction?!" The thunder dissipated, and Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, roared, hiding his horror.

On Jinao Island, inside the Biyou Palace.

Duobao Daoist listened to the words of the Tongtian Sect Master, was silent for a while, then got up, smiled faintly, and said, "Teacher, for the sake of my junior brothers and sisters, for the sake of intercepting the sect, I have no choice!"

"No, you have! As long as you don't want to, no one can stop you! Poor Dao can't! Sect Interception can't!" said the Tongtian Sect Master solemnly.

"Teacher, I'm going to go here, comprehend the law of Taiqing, comprehend the wonders of the West, and maybe I can walk out of another broad road......"

"Duobao!"

"Teacher, there is no need to say any more, the poor Dao has made up his mind!" said Duobao firmly.

"Since your mind has been decided, let's go with the poor road. Taishang said indifferently.

......

The wind and clouds are long, and time is in a hurry.

A loud bang resounded from the west of the flood wilderness, a piece of Buddha light shone on the earth, a stream of Tao rhyme rose out, countless powers were alarmed, broke through the barrier and then frowned, looking to the west.

"That's the Western Sumeru Mountain, and it's the dojo that leads and mentions the two saints!"

"Didn't you say that the saints had retreated and guarded the chaos?

"The will of the saint is not trivial!"

Many powerful and endlessly strong people, only to see the direction of Mount Meru in the west, a huge Bodhi tree rushed up into the sky, standing in the void, with branches and leaves like a dragon, across the heavens and the earth, covering the west.

Around the Bodhi Divine Tree, there are endless fairy mist and ten thousand rui qi, which looks extremely sacred and peaceful.

Bang!

Suddenly, a heavenly power suppressed down, endless clouds filled the air, all kinds of thunder shrouded, and a breath of destruction permeated the world, and even the huge Bodhi Divine Tree was bent by this heavenly power, looking fragmented.

"The breath of destroying the world, and the breath of destroying the world! What happened to these saints? Can you do a good job of guarding the chaos and don't come out to make the wind and rain! Okay, okay?!"

In the East China Sea, Ao Guang looked at the thunderous breath in the sky, and he was about to be mad, the matter of the East China Sea has not completely passed, and the West has come out like this again, and he is not allowed to live? !

Fortunately, this time this breath appeared in the west, not in the direction of the East China Sea, but Rao was like this, which also made many powerful people tremble in fear.