The Western Regions are vast, and the Jingyuan Temple.

Niu Man slowly digested the gains, the life experience of the Yuan Qi God, the Law God and the Pope, from weak to strong, the perception of cultivation, and the process of seeking the Tao......

"Whew!"

For a long time, Niu Man took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and lived for thousands of years, this memory is too complicated, Niu Man has only seen it a little, pick and choose, find some important ones to swallow, read a synopsis, and get what he wants, as for the rest, time is the least valuable to the cultivators, and he will slowly look at the Lan in the future.

"Three Realms Yuan Qi Cannon", a magical power that can go hand in hand with the current Rulai, was also fulfilled by Niu Man and taken into his arms.

One side of the inkstone, full of vitality, with heaven and earth as the source, Na Yuan refined into ink, life and creation.

Three Realms Vitality Pool.

This treasure containing endless creation, which can retrain the body of the martial saint and advance the human immortals, lies quietly in the demon prison in the palm of Niu Man.

Raising his eyes and looking at the ancient Rashomon that stood quietly in mid-air due to the death of his master, the gate of illusion, the transformation of virtual and real, Niu Man's eyes were full of admiration, this is a good thing.

Waving his hand to put it away, in line with the principle of plucking the goose and leaving no grass, Niu Man shook the Jingyuan Temple again, shot mercilessly, killed the kill, collected the harvest, grabbed the robbery, for a while, the Jingyuan Temple complained, the blood flowed into a river, often Niu Man slapped it with a palm, the unknown palace collapsed, and I don't know how many people died.

A clever person has more than one plan.

Cunning and treacherous people like the Yuanqi God and the Pope naturally would not store all the treasures in the treasure house of the Jingyuan Temple.

Part of it was hidden in the world of the ancient Rashomon, and it was brought by the cattle and packed away.

In the other part, Niu Man followed his memory to the Pope's residence, turned a few corridors, walked to a place, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then waved his hand, and indifferently cleaned up the ancient version of the "aunt's towel" piled up on the ground, revealing a huge stone partition.

"Open!"

With a rumbling sound, the ground paved with heavy fine iron and stone burst open, splitting to both sides, revealing a portal for only one person to pass through, and a winding staircase turned and crooked, leading straight below.

Walking downward, Niu Man felt that the image of the Jingyuan Temple Pope, that smart and beautiful woman in his heart was instantly disillusioned, but he had to admire.

Cultivators earn their lives with the sky, accept the sun, moon and stars, swallow immeasurable aura, take in creation, self-cultivation, and have long been transcendent from the mundane, the soul has been transformed, and the body has been sublimated.

The same should be true of the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple.

In order to preserve her vitality, Niu Man learned from her memories that she had long since stagnated.

But there are exceptions to everything, and there are always some people with special constitutions who fail to circumvent the law for some reason.

In view of this, the Pope did not hesitate to get a large number of "aunt towels" to hide people's eyes, and the customs of the Western Regions were already extremely open, women were arrogant, and they did not attach much importance to innocence.

Others don't want to scratch their heads, they can't be sure, and they don't dare to offend the Pope easily, so they naturally won't explore that area, and in order to avoid suspicion, they are afraid of being put in small shoes by the Pope, so they stay away.

And a few gods in the Jingyuan Temple will not be idle, and they ran to ask the Pope if he has a special physique, so the "menstrual affairs" are still the same.

Thus, the female pope miraculously and strangely preserved a treasure trove of her own.

Even the Genki God is not completely unaware.

If it weren't for Niu Man's sudden rise this time, his sudden uprising, and his absorption of the Pope's memory, I am afraid that he would regretfully miss this place that is almost no less than the treasure house of the Jingyuan Temple.

"Sure enough, people's hearts are the most unpredictable, even if it is a community of vital interests, they also have their own calculations, they all have their own careful thoughts, people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, this sentence is good, I am afraid that the creatures of the world can not escape their selfish desires, and they are trapped in it and enjoy it. ”

I don't know how long I walked, Niu Man estimated the time when there was a stick of incense, and finally reached the bottom, looking at the neatly arranged and classified spiritual resources, Niu Man's eyebrows were high, his palms waved again and again, and he waved dozens of times before stopping, looking at the emptiness around him, his body shook and flew out.

In the sky for nine days, huge palms were slapped one after another, and continuous explosions resounded in the sky.

......

Soon, a major earthquake suddenly occurred in the entire Western Regions, and hundreds of millions of people in the Western Regions became a sensation, like a wave of mountains and tsunamis.

The king of the country of Huoluo even led a cadre of soldiers, martial saint masters, and the spirit of wolf smoke was everywhere, and the innate martial master Qi Bu hurriedly rushed towards a place.

Standing for thousands of years, the Jingyuan Temple, which has a supreme position in the Western Regions, was destroyed overnight, and none of them survived.

Thousands of years of collecting heritage have been swept away.

The King of Fire stood on this ruined ruin, with mixed feelings, not knowing whether to rejoice or panic.

Unbeknownst to King Huoluo, hundreds of millions of people in the Western Regions were in turmoil, their faith was broken, they were panicked, and their future was confused.

Chaos ensued.

At the same time, Middle Earth Tianzhou, Yujing City, Daqian Palace, Qiangang Palace.

Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan, who returned to the palace a moment earlier than the Yuan Qi God, had a gloomy face like water, his face was terrifying, and the entire palace, and even the Yujing City were shrouded in an oppressive and terrifying atmosphere.

Wang Tao, the chief eunuch of the six palaces who accompanied Emperor Qian, since he was young, and a group of civil and military officials who were urgently recruited, and the cabinet ministers knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to raise their heads.

Even if it was the Holy Grace Zhenglong, Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji, who was in the middle of the day, was honestly prostrating himself on the ground at this moment, not daring to open his mouth easily, touching the angry Yang Pan's head with Long Yan.

"What is this? I am a dignified imperial palace, the residence of the emperor, and I let a demon come and go by himself, are you all eating dry rice with your money? The court raised you to let you share your worries, not to let you be idlers and waste. If that demon is in the mood to come back one day, will the head of my neck have to move? ”

Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan was furious, feeling that his lungs were about to explode, and with a flick of his right hand, a bright yellow arc crossed the air and fell in the center of the main hall, making a crisp breaking sound.

All the ministers cautiously looked towards the bright yellow, on the cloth woven by the splendid cloud dragon, the six big characters of "Niu Man came here to visit" were domineering, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and a unscrupulous and lawless momentum came out.

"Shhh

......

Above the main hall, a gasping sound sounded, and the Wenchen generals were cold and hairy, and their hearts were terrifying.