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King Chongli paused, and said slowly: "But just in case, I have already sent a message to the true person in charge of the sect, asking him to issue a decree of the Five Elements, summon the ten top sects and the strongest king of the Zhengang Realm, in case of an accident, gather the strength of everyone to forcibly open a void channel, and we will enter the ancient battlefield of gods and demons and kill the Demon Venerable!"

"Chongli Daoyou's words are good, but I still hope that those juniors can prevent the resurrection of the Demon Venerable, otherwise once we need to forcibly enter the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons, then things will become out of control!"

All the kings sighed.

The Zhengang Realm has been calm for tens of thousands of years, and although the underground demons have occasionally provoked in the past ten thousand years, most of them have maintained restraint and dare not easily start a war with the human race and the demon race.

It is precisely because of this kind of confrontation between races that the Xiuzhen Sect in the Zhengang Realm is very united, and even between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect, which have always been very hostile to deal with, they have maintained superficial unity and have not torn their faces.

Although there was a war 10,000 years ago, the underground demons were defeated, and all the demons moved underground, but the human race and the demon race also paid a great price, resulting in the fact that even if 10,000 years have passed, they have not fully recovered their vitality.

And the Demon Venerable suppressed by the Four Temples, that is a generation of supreme beings who have surpassed the powerhouses of the Imperial Road, Megatron Heaven and Earth, can be called the strongest below the True Immortal, even if it has been suppressed for 10,000 years, the current strength may be less than one thousandth of that year, or even one ten-thousandth, but the hearts of this group of kings are still very heavy.

It's a fear of the unknown.

Not to mention the turbulence in the outside world, Jiang Sinan and the others, who were in the West Spirit Beast Mountain at this moment, finally came to a desolate and dilapidated mountain peak after breaking the ancient array and increasing the number of rune ancient characters to one hundred and ten.

The mountain peaks are tall and majestic, but they are covered with a layer of wind and dust.

There were no trees, the mountain was broken, and a large group of buildings on the top of the mountain were all in ruins, and as soon as you approached the mountain, it seemed that there was a tragic atmosphere that had been sealed in the dust of time.

The mountain peaks were dark red, as if they had been stained with blood, and that monstrous evil aura had not dissipated even after tens of thousands of years.

I don't know why, when Jiang Sinan and the others stood under this peak, their mood was very heavy.

"The legendary West Spirit Beast Mountain was a holy place of the demon clan 10,000 years ago, and the power of the king is endless, even if it is the strong of the imperial road, there are a few, but it completely disappeared in that battle!"

Jiang Sinan's voice was a little emotional.

In today's Zhengang Realm, although there are still two major demon clan holy lands, the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Demon God Palace, they are only part of the inheritance of the West Spirit Beast Mountain back then, but they are far inferior to the West Spirit Beast Mountain.

"The great war 10,000 years ago was too tragic, it is said that it is not only the Zhengang Realm, but even swept this piece of heavens, even if it is a demon holy land like the West Spirit Beast Mountain, it can't be resisted, and finally completely disappears into the years, even if it is a powerful force, as long as it can't feather the flying immortals, it can't be immune to this 10,000-year-old red dust catastrophe after all!"

The little monk also sighed, and a layer of compassion appeared on his childish little face, if it was covered with a layer of golden Buddha light.

Duanmu Han also said coldly: "I'm afraid that there is nothing left in this West Spirit Beast Mountain now, let's go and take a look, it can be regarded as a memory of our ancestors!"

"Young master, look there's a tree there!"

Dog San suddenly barked.

Halfway up the West Spirit Beast Mountain, an ancient tree several zhang high stood in the wind, the branches were knotted, hanging a few sparse leaves, and the trunk under the ancient tree was scorched black, but from the scorched black, there was a trace of vitality.

What made Jiang Sinan and the others feel most strange was that this mountain was full of ruins, and there were no elixir trees at all, but such a tree grew on the mountainside.

Everyone climbed the stairs, encountering broken bones and broken weapons from time to time along the way, all of which showed the tragedy of the great war.

Jiang Sinan and the others were silent, and walked halfway up the mountain and saw the tree.

It was an ordinary tree, not a spiritual tree, not a treasure medicine, without any spiritual fluctuations, but stubbornly growing on the mountainside.

It's just that the desolation of the mountain, when Jiang Sinan and the others stood under the tree, they inexplicably felt a fluctuation of vitality.

That's right, it's vitality, as if the heart is beating, Jiang Sinan seems to be able to hear the trembling of this tree, and he can hear it telling about these 10,000 years of years of loneliness.

"Amitabha! The greatest thing in the world is life, I didn't expect that there would be such a wisp of life left in this West Spirit Beast Mountain, which has disappeared for thousands of years!"

The little monk sighed a little, and there was a trace of soft light on his body.

But something strange happened.

With the little monk's Buddha call, the tree in front of him seemed to feel the response, the whole tree began to tremble, and then there was a mysterious fluctuation slowly sprinkled down, the cyan green light seemed to be life, and it seemed to have accumulated the majestic power of 10,000 years, the light and rain were flying, gorgeous and dazzling, and slowly integrated into the body of everyone.

Airplanes!

This cyan point of light melted into Jiang Sinan's body, and even the Hongmeng Creation Tower seemed to tremble, Jiang Sinan felt those life essences integrated into his body, and there was a great tranquility and great pleasure, as if a heart had become clear and translucent.

And his cultivation actually broke through to the middle stage of the Infant Heaven Realm at this moment!

Duanmu Han, the little monk and the three brothers also received great benefits, their eyes became clearer, as if there was a kind of wisdom in the air, and even the breath on their bodies became mellow.

With the rain of light falling, the tree seemed to have completed its last mission, turning into a brilliant light, and finally turned into a cyan wooden stick a few inches long, which instantly smashed on the little monk's wooden fish, making a clear and distant crisp sound.

The little monk looked at the cyan wooden stick that fell under his feet, and a trace of sadness and joy appeared on his face that was extremely inconsistent with his age at this time, and he solemnly bent down and picked up the cyan wooden stick.

"Anyway, my wooden fish is still missing a mallet, so you can follow me from now on, and you will always accompany the Buddha Bible in the future, which can be regarded as your destination!"

The little monk's voice was steady, and the cyan mallet knocked on the golden wooden fish, and there were two colors of cyan and golden light, as if vaguely, a vast golden world was born.

Jiang Sinan and the others smiled slightly, not knowing if their hearts were washed away by the cyan life qi, and the depressed and heavy mood was also relieved a lot, and they continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

There were ruins everywhere, corpses and weapons scattered everywhere, and it could be seen from the material of the stones, the imprinted runes that lost their spirituality, that this must have been a magnificent complex back then, but now it has also melted into the dust.

Among those dilapidated buildings, Jiang Sinan and the others did not gain anything, they walked all the way up, and finally stopped in front of an ancient temple on the top of the mountain.

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