Xingtian seemed to see Yang Jian's doubts, and said with a smile: "Dayu was the emperor of the people at the beginning, and there was the luck of the human race, don't say that Dayu was a monk at the beginning, even if he is a mortal, he can also hold this magic axe." ”

Yang Jian suddenly realized that he had skipped Dayu's other identity, the last emperor of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and opened up the tradition of the Chinese human race and established the human race Kyushu, which can be said to have made a great contribution to the human race.

If the luck of the human race is added, even if it is to lift a Ten Thousand Ancient Divine Mountain, how can there be anything? The mental power of the entire human race is combined, not to mention the Ten Thousand Ancient Divine Mountain, even if it is a desolate and ancient divine mountain such as Kunlun Mountain, it can still be lifted.

"Yang Jian thanked Dawu for the grace of the axe, and when I rescued my mother, I returned the axe. Yang Jian thanked the Great Witch again.

Xing Tian nodded, he also had some sympathy for Yang Jian's experience, and looking at the urgency in Yang Jian's eyes, Xing Tian didn't know that Yang Jian must be eager to save his mother now, and now that he has obtained the magic axe, he definitely wants to return to Taoshan immediately and rescue his mother.

"Sister Jiufeng, just bother you to Yang Jian and ....." Xing Tian looked at the six-eared macaque carefully at this time, and suddenly there was a glint in his eyes, and his sharp eyes seemed to want to see through the six ears thoroughly, wanting to see through all of the six ears.

Liu'er also looked at Xingtian, since he was born, he Liu'er never knew what the word was afraid of, and when Liu'er looked at Xingtian again, he actually had a strong fighting spirit, but Liu'er also knew that he was not Xingtian's opponent now.

It is rumored that Xingtian is the god of war in the wilderness, he has fought countless times in his life, and he is upright in fighting with people, and Liu'er is born a battle maniac, he also wants to fight with Xingtian, but the difference in strength is too great.

"This is my sworn brother, a six-eared macaque. Yang Jian pointed to the six ears, and then introduced to Xingtian, in fact, not only the six ears had a fighting intent against Xingtian, but even Yang Jian secretly made up his mind in his heart that if he could have the realm of quasi-saints in this life, he would definitely come to this ancient hall to have a discussion with the great witch of Xingtian.

Xingtian looked at the two juniors, and actually showed his fighting intent to himself, he was not annoyed, but a little appreciative, he Xingtian was not it, Xingtian was thinking about going further, and when the time came, he would fight with Kong Xuan Xianjun, and also earn the honorific title of the first person under the saint.

Jiufeng understood what Xingtian meant, and when he left the range of Pangu Hall with Yang Jian and Liu'er, and sent them outside the swamp, it was not until Yang Jian and Liu'er were sent to Buzhou Mountain that Jiufeng returned to Pangu Palace.

Not Zhoushan, Yang Jian and Liu'er came here again, they fought here, did not fight, did not know each other, and became brothers, but now they have gone through hardships and dangers, borrowed the magic axe, and returned.

"Second brother, that Heavenly Witch is really the God of War, although he does not exude any momentum, but just by the overflow of that trace of fighting intent on his body, I have a feeling that I want to fight, and when I become a quasi-saint, I will definitely fight with it. Liu'er looked in the direction of the Pangu Palace, his gaze was firm, he had never seen such a person with such a strong fighting spirit, and he didn't let go of it.

"Haha...."Yang Jian laughed loudly: "Big brother, you and I really thought of it together, if you and I have the realm of quasi-saints, then we will come together and have a discussion with the great witch of the punishment heaven, this is the act of a true husband." ”

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Western Sumeru Mountain, Jian Yin and Zhun Ti sat at each other, although they were very calm, but in their hearts, they were thinking about the future, they wanted to help Hongyun, and they wanted to repay the cause and effect of the year, which needed to be well planned.

Jieyin stretched out his hand and pointed to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and suddenly a drop of water fell into his hand, looking at the water in his hand, Jieyin said slowly: "Hongyun Daozun has entered the catastrophe, and five hundred years later, the Fengshen Tribulation has become a catastrophe that has affected the entire flood famine. ”

As he spoke, he took the water droplets in his hand and threw them into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and suddenly a drop of water shook the entire Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and a circle of ripples spread outward, and it actually set off waves in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"What Daozu said at the beginning was really right, this time the calamity, the desolation and all the souls are in the calamity, and the saints are among them, we all thought that the Daozu was exaggerating, but now think about it, we saints are usually high in the identity, and have developed a mentality of no taboo. Zhun Ti smiled wryly.

Who is Hongyun Daozun? That is the power that is equal to Dao Ancestor in the flood wilderness, and it is still the kind of power that does not need to be afraid of everything, Dao Ancestor also has the meaning of being afraid of the Heavenly Dao, but Hongyun Dao Zun has nothing to fear.

"Since I can't escape in the West, it is better to take the initiative to rob, five hundred years later, the dynasties of the human race will change, and all the immortals in the flood will intervene in it, and I will also support the princes of the West to earn a profit, the luck of the human race. Zhun Ti's fingers pinched, how could he hide his calculations from the change of dynasty five hundred years later.

The face of the guide is even more miserable, the catastrophe, the catastrophe, this is all to the desolate creatures to go to the blood to play, the West is already barren, but now it is also in the catastrophe, he has to plan to reduce the loss of the West as much as possible.

"Daozun into the robbery, the flood and the gods, when the flood is in chaos, Taoism is too busy to take care of itself, it is the best time for my Western Sect to enter the East, even if it can't be prosperous, it can pave a bright road for the future prosperity. ”

The voice was flat, but the tone was very sharp, for the sake of the West, he could not be faceless, even at any cost.

Zhun Ti fully agreed with the introduction, both of them are the same kind of people, and everything they do is for the sake of the great prosperity of the West, even if it is a robbery, what does it matter? If it is exchanged for the great prosperity of the West, everything is worth it.

"Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha. The guide said softly.

Suddenly, a person with a charitable face, a solemn demeanor, a blue body, black hair and flesh bun, two ears hanging down the shoulders, wearing Buddhist clothes, open chest and right arm, right hand with the seal of the Three Realms, left hand holding the medicine weapon, feet kneeling in the center of the lotus throne.

This lotus throne is a golden lotus of nine merits, and the person who came is the Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha, and he is also the great disciple of the sage, and his status in the West is second only to the two sages of the introduction and the Zhun Ti.

"The disciple visited the master and met the uncle. "Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha bowed to the guide and Zhun Ti, and his expression was extremely pious.

Led a Buddha's hand, helped the Medicine Buddha up, and said lightly: "There is a catastrophe coming in the East, and my Western Mahayana Buddhism should take it as my responsibility to help the world and save people, and to save the people who can survive the flood and famine, you go to the East!"

Medicine Buddha hurriedly bowed to the ground and said the Buddha's name: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the disciples obey the order." Then he stood up, but did not leave, knowing that he had something to tell next.