The vast continent is full of gunsmoke, and the dark tide of the Taiji Dynasty is surging.

A battle between the three forces of Confucianism and the Far Expeditionary Army, it seems that it is gradually moving in the direction of the human war, with the establishment of the Tiangan Zhaoyang Kui Group, the three religions for a family guarding the human avenue to stick to the new world of entry qualifications and the avenue is not close to the various families and bloodlines, until this moment really kicked off.

The suppression of the five bitter sufferings of the Little Hidden King of the underworld, and the collapse of tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, not only sounded the alarm for the expeditionary army, but also gave all forces in the world an opportunity to profit from it.

Lonely on an unknown island overseas, Bai Yi put away the big mirror flower water and moon supernatural power, and walked out of the mirror Zhao Jing, in fact, he devoted himself to the imperial garden of the Jingshi Palace of the Taiji Dynasty, which can be said to be Zhao Jing's real body, of course, it can also become a phantom in an instant, this is the natal supernatural power of Bai Yi, the pride of the sky, and the originator of the most widely used mirror flower, water and moon supernatural power in the world, is him.

"Liang Dao, I went on a trip, but what do you think!"

Zhao Jing, who has always been a calm countryman, has some shaking for the first time, it seems that the weak and soft body in his eyes is still crying and shouting Mr., and the affection of lovesickness lingers in his ears for a long time and cannot be eliminated.

Bai Yi sighed secretly, "Over the years, you have been determined to be like iron and have never pretended to be a woman, but you have a different kind of affection for Yunmeng, so have you ever regretted the foreshadowing you planted with your own hands back then?"

Zhao Jing smiled bitterly, yes, how many years, he Zhao Jing studied under the Confucian heart saint Bai Shouren, was the most beautiful time in Confucianism, the big disciple under the heart seat, with the world's only unparalleled title of national scholar, and was also the envy of the fairies in the world.

On an ordinary evening, a little girl sat down to listen to the teachings of the Holy Gate by the first counselor of the world, who was unparalleled in his country, just for a moment, the heart that had never been touched by love was like the plum soup in the white porcelain bowl in the middle of summer, and the cracked Tibetan ice touched the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound, completely knocking on the door of his heart.

But for the sake of the combination of the old and new forces of the Holy Gate, it was he, Zhao Jing, Zhao Liangdao, who personally pushed the little girl who was worried about himself into the arms of the beast.

There is a pain called piercing pain, and there is a kind of trade-off called inseparable.

The relationship between men and women may never be ranked first in his Zhao Jing's heart, but when he dreams back at midnight, he will still remember the scene of meeting and the gentleman after all.

The countryman listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim. Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and before the first step, every bit is until dawn.

I only wish you three winters warm, may you not be cold in spring, may you have lights and rain when it is dark, and have umbrellas, may you be good to yourself, may you meet a good person, warm and floating for the rest of your life, and be accompanied by good people.

But everything just didn't come true! How many things in the world are unsatisfactory!

Bai Yi took a deep breath, "The disciples of the Holy Gate have already set off, how many people do you need on the Taiji Dynasty?"

Zhao Jing shook his head fiercely, threw that figure out of his mind, and once again returned to the unparalleled national soldier in the world, his eyes were shining.

"Big brother, we must add more manpower, there is not much luck left for our Holy Gate, if you want to bring the teachings of the Holy Gate to the new world, now we can't wait, Tai Chi, leave it to me." ”

Bai Yi patted Zhao Jing's shoulder, brother of life and death, friend of the Great Dao, there was never any doubt about Zhao Jing's strength, if there was no complete strategy, he would never be so startled and ran to Taiji Jingshi to deliberately show his side.

To solve the pain of lovesickness, it may be true or false, and the sound of attacking the west and secretly Chen Cang is the real purpose of Zhao Jing, who is unparalleled in the country.

"For brother, just wait for the good news that you have won the Taiji Dynasty!"

A figure rose from the air and headed straight for the direction of the vast continent, and it was time for the disciples of the Holy Gate to move from darkness to light and take back everything they should have.

In the southern part of the Hundred Laws Continent, the Heavenly Court Small World, the Ancestor of the Central Earth of the Demon Clan, and the Four Imperial Earth Emperors were trying their best to restore the complete Heavenly Court Small World, and suddenly stopped using the law, because Qing Ze, the Great Master of the Demon Clan, opened his eyes at this moment.

"Big Master!"

The corners of Qing Ze's mouth hooked, "The Holy Gate has such a big appetite, I want to swallow the territory of the Taiji Dynasty and the Ghost King of the Underworld in one go, is it really that big?"

The Four Imperial Earth Emperors said: "Master, is there anything wrong with this deal? With Bai Yi and Zhao Jing's temperament, I am afraid that it will be difficult to satisfy their appetite after eating half of the Hundred Law Continent." ”

Qing Ze smiled and said: "Let them go, the old man wants to see, the old guys of the Jinzhao Yi clan who have ascended to the sky are still up to the top now? If you can't even keep the foundation of your own family, you want to cooperate with the demon clan to fight the world, it's a fool's dream!"

Glancing at the Four Imperial Earth Emperors, Qing Ze closed his eyes again, "Four Emperors, those ghosts in the underworld are just clowns after all, and the light in this world will never belong to them." And what our demon clan should have is not only this small world and a small land like the Hundred Laws Continent established by the old man himself, this world, from heaven to earth, is our root!"

"Master, the Four Emperors know how to do it!"

"Let the emperor and Xiao Jiu fight a tough battle, and after staying in Jiuyou for so many years, they won't kill anyone?"

"Follow the master's instructions!"

It is also on an island that does not belong to the four continents in the world, and it is the Great Cave Heaven, an institution that the Mo family has operated for many years.

The ancestors of the hundred schools who were expelled by the three religions and almost had no place in the human realm are here.

It's not easy to live under the fence, but so what, when you set foot on the four continents of the world again, what you hand out is the knife of the three religions.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance slowly opened his arms and directly tore open the canopy of the big cave sky, allowing the aura of the world to pour in, as if hundreds of millions of miles away, and the sound of fighting was in his ears.

"Fellow Daoists, the war between the world has begun, how can it be without the help of a hundred schools, this world stage, there should not only be three religions dancing on it, and Xintiandi is also not only three religions, there are no hundred schools!"

Countless hundred monks galloped out of the Great Cave of the Organ, and the destination was the Haozheng Continent.

"Juzi, the hundred families owe you the love of the Mo family, and they will eventually pay it back!"

One by one, the slightly downgraded ancestors of the hundred schools paid tribute to the Mo family's juzi, the ordinary middle-aged man, and then rushed to the battlefield in the world.

This Mo family juzi, who had never stepped out of the big hole of the machine, looked up at the broken canopy.

"The four great learnings in the world, the learning of the Mo family, how many people still remember it? The way of the world should not be like this, and the avenue should not be so narrow. ”

"Non-attack, ancestors, isn't it time for the Mo family to show off the knife behind their waists!"