"Master, the apprentice has completed his study of the scriptures, and the Journey to the West Tribulation is coming to an end. "Mo Chen, the great sage of the burning sky who was calling for wind and rain outside, came to the front of Taishang Laojun, and he was as well-behaved as an ordinary Taoist child.

The quasi-saint is certainly powerful, and it is also an immortal treasure in the chaos, but in the eyes of the saint, all of this is just an ant, and Mo Chen's strength is at most a slightly larger ant.

If there were gods and demons secretly speculating about the difference in strength between themselves and the saints before, then when Wang Shu Niangniang easily pinched the Kunpeng of the quasi-saint triple heaven with one hand, everyone quickly figured out their position.

The saint is in one day, and these three realms are the saints who have the final say!

Lao Jun was originally meditating with his eyes closed, wandering outside the world, he was not the chief alchemist, after the last time the furnace was fried, this Taiqing sage was not in the mood to fight the alchemy furnace for a while, but instead spent his mind on cultivation.

Nine turns of the golden pill, the saint's refining can't be sloppy, he has to wait for him to feel that the state has come, and then he will open the furnace again.

"On the journey to the west recently, everything is going well?" Lao Jun looked at Mo Chen, who was standing, and suddenly asked such a sentence without a head.

Whether everything is going well or not, your old man has been watching from the sky, can you count it in your heart?

Mo Chen had a question mark in his head, but he didn't dare to speak disrespectfully to his master, and asked him if he had any such numbers, but replied honestly: "Except for the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the younger brother of the Sage Kong Xuan, and the jade rabbit essence arranged by you, master, there is nothing else." ”

"But have you seen the one on the Taiyin Star?" Lao Jun then asked.

"I've seen it. Mo Chen understood what Lao Jun meant at this time, this question was Journey to the West, and he clearly wanted to know what Taiyin Xing had said to him.

Wangshu Niangniang just told the disciple that she owed the cause and effect of Taiyin Xing at the beginning, and asked the disciple to do three things for her to repay it. ”

This is reasonable, and the teacher had already promised her. Lao Jun smiled and stroked his beard, he said: "At that time, your cultivation was too low, and the teacher didn't tell you about it, for fear that you would have any pressure." ”

"But now that you have reached the quasi-saint, you are also driven by the one who is worthy of it, and it is also common for the one of the Taiyin Star to tell you, what else did she say?"

Good guy, just remind me once again that I still owe people karma.

Mo Chen muttered in his heart and said, "Master, that person just said that the apprentice wanted to be the East Emperor Taiyi, and then let the apprentice retreat." ”

"Donghuang Taiyi?" Lao Jun shook his head and smiled, "You are like Donghuang Taiyi, that guy doesn't have so many fancy intestines as you, he knows how to cooperate with each other, he knows how to find an excuse for righteousness, that family, all of them are arrogant and domineering, even before they were saints, they didn't dare to provoke them." ”

Lao Jun is telling the truth, before they became holy, the top combat power of the demon clan and the witch clan was not weaker than them, and they were still in charge of the great array of spiritual treasures, even if they had already worshiped under the door of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, they could only retreat and cultivate, and they could not meddle in the affairs of the Three Realms.

"But speaking of which, the only surviving Lu Zhudao person in their family has been honed over the years, and he is clever and knows that he is a few points better than Di Jun and Taiyi. ”

Listening to Lao Jun's comments on Lu Zhuan Dao and his family, Mo Chen was not interested, they were all dead people, it was useless to know, and he would not deal with them again, as for Lu Zhuan Dao people, he had seen it himself, but there was no need for Lao Jun to say more.

But what Lao Jun said next made Mo Chen's face change.

"The Journey to the West Tribulation is coming to an end, but this real tribulation has just begun, do you remember the six-eared macaque a few years ago, and the fact that your delusional divine eye was sealed?"

"I don't dare to forget. ”

"The real Monkey King has already been brought back to the three-star cave of Xieyue Mountain by Bodhi Daoyou, and the monkey who is now learning the scriptures is a six-eared macaque sent down by the Demon Ancestor Rahu. ”

It will continue for 500 years, and the monkey is actually six-eared?!

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, since he broke through the quasi-saint and recovered his delusional divine eye, he had never had a chance to use it, after all, ordinary demons could no longer hide from his naked eyes, and it was worth him to use this magical power to see through the heels and feet The power was not hidden in front of his eyes, because he really didn't know that the monkey was fake.

"Master, why did the Buddha Sect see through it and promise to let these six-eared macaques learn the scriptures, even if the Demon Ancestor made a move, would the Dao Ancestor have to stand by and watch?" Mo Chen frowned and asked.

Lao Jun didn't answer him this question, he couldn't say that the ancestor was afraid that the demon ancestor would die with him, so he had to agree, right?

He said: "The sky is about to change, the Dao Ancestor has already told me and others, this 500-year catastrophe is divided into two tribulations, you have to be more careful, it is best not to walk in the Three Realms, so that you can stay at home, and when you get the merit of learning the scriptures, you can practice in peace." ”

"Disciple obeys!" Mo Chen replied loudly, his face was indescribably solemn, the Journey to the West Tribulation was extended, but it was beyond his control, and no one knew what would happen next.

"Okay, you go down, remember the words of the teacher, don't make trouble again, the great change will be born, the demon ancestor chose to launch this catastrophe, maybe the demon world will fight to the death in this catastrophe, and you will be able to live and practice." Lao Jun instructed.

"Thank you Master for your teachings, apprentice farewell!" Mo Chen retreated.

Out of the Tushi Palace, he didn't look back, and hurriedly walked towards the Tongtian River Water Mansion, if it was really as Lao Jun said, the fall of the demon world was imminent, then the fun would be great, and there would be a big war.

Don't even think about it, how can the gods and demons of the Demon Realm sit still and wait to die, they must be pouring out of the nest and trying to attack the Three Realms, at that time, the saints will certainly have saints to deal with, and the rest of the gods and demons, they, the quasi-saints, can still stand by and watch?

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Endless Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Ancestor looked at the Creation Jade transformed by the Heavenly Dao in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he saw that on the Creation Jade, which originally accounted for one-third of the pitch black, was slowly but firmly eroding towards the remaining two-thirds of the white area at this moment.

The pitch-black area represents the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Realm, and the white area represents the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, this side of the Creation of Jade, in fact, is two sides, the Desolate Heavenly Dao really relies on devouring the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Realm, and it is only growing stronger, and the nine holy positions that can only be determined by Heaven have also broken through this boundary because of the growth of the Heavenly Dao, so that the rest of the saints have appeared.

But now, the battle between the three realms of the demon realm, which is obviously decided, seems to have changed again, and the heavenly dao of the demon realm seems to be about to rise up.

"Five hundred years, isn't these five hundred years a glimmer of life that Daoist Rahu you are fighting for the Demon Realm?" Dao Ancestor muttered to himself, pinching a magic trick with both hands, and flicking his sleeves, the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao, which was originally eroding towards the white area, suddenly stopped, and could no longer move forward......