Just when the Jingren monk was shocked, the Dharma that Jiang Liu had just manifested shocked the monks of the Witch Ghost Dao.

On this day, Wucheng is the headquarters carefully built by the Witch Ghost Dao, and naturally there are many strong people sitting in it. These monks of the witch and ghost path are naturally strong for mortals, and several of them have reached the realm of ghosts and immortals, but in front of the river and the demon ape "Ba", they are like weak chickens.

The great era has just begun, and the Thunder Tribulation powerhouse, the entire world does not add up to too much. The eight demon immortals are famous all over the world, and the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King, and the White Ape King have survived the thunder tribulation, and the rest are all ghost immortal cultivators. Su Mu, the saint of the Taishang Dao, was only able to survive the thunder tribulation with the help of Jiang Liu.

And since the beginning of this year, the thunder robbery powerhouse will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and even three years later, the original work Hong Yi wrote "Zhou Yi", and the world of "Yang God" has entered the era of great cultivation and great opportunities.

Now, Hong Yi's opportunity has been taken by Jiang Liu, but Jiang Liu believes that he will definitely get a greater opportunity. In this case, he already knew something about the "Dou Po" world, and this "Yang God" was definitely no exception.

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

The development of the times has never been a straight line, and the strong have never appeared regularly according to the year. Heroes are born in troubled times, and heroes create current affairs. Sixty years after the founding of the country, the destruction of the Great Zen Temple twenty years ago opened the prelude to the great era, but Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan can only be regarded as the protagonists for a while. Oneiroi has reigned supreme for three hundred years, and his time has passed.

The great era has arrived, and everyone can compete for atmospheric luck.

Since then, there have been many martial saints like dogs, and thunder has been all over the place.

It's like a wildflower on a hillside, not in summer, not in autumn, not in winter, until the beginning of spring, and all of a sudden.

The ancient Holy Emperor was born, and the humanity was established, and the Yang God and the strong people who broke the vacuum were born one after another, the Immortal Emperor, the Creation Dao Man, the Tai, the Xuan, the Yuan, the Pan, the Beginning, the Pole, the Du, the Hong, the Fool, were born almost at the same time.

The sons of the Middle Ages, born with the strength of the "Creator", are full of stars, and they are almost at the same time.

This phenomenon is very strange, there is no law, there is no reason, hundreds of years of long peace, as if recuperation, until a certain moment, this continent feels lonely for too long, and needs these strong people to appear, they appear.

Ancient times, middle ages, that was the great era of two stars twinkling.

Eight hundred years have passed, and another great era has arrived!

Great era, atmospheric luck, great opportunity, obviously this reckless witch ghost road did not occupy a point.

A dark cloud flew out of Tianwu City, with a gust of wind and an evil aura, full of evil, evil, ghostly, and powerful aura. In the black clouds, a black and thin Taoist priest faintly appeared, holding a banner painted with talismans in his hand.

This is an evil monk, the strength of the ghost immortal realm, did not survive the thunder tribulation. If you survive the thunder tribulation, this body aura will turn *** with the strength of the early stage of the "Earth Immortal" in the Journey to the West World. The Ling Qi in his hand seemed to be a good magic weapon, only the size of a palm, triangular shape, the texture of the Ling Qi didn't know what it was, only between the shaking, emitting a few black yin winds, wrapping the body of the black thin Taoist priest and flying into the air.

Around the city, three great priests flew out, carrying nine-headed demon corpses.

Jiang Liu looked up at the black clouds above his head, and saw that beside this black and thin Taoist priest, in the thick yin and evil aura, five evil and awe-inspiring demon corpses appeared. Golden wings, with a crown of golden flesh, like the emperor of the demon corpse. In an instant, these demon corpses spewed out a golden pill from their mouths, which was somewhat similar to the golden essence pill in the Peacock King's Five Elements Sword Pill.

The Jingren monk looked up at the black thin Daoist above his head and said, "That's the Witch Ghost Dao Sect Master Yu Wutong, his five corpse emperors, and his magic weapon Ten Thousand Ghost Command Banner." Power ......"

Originally, I was going to say things like powerful and careful, but when it came to my mouth, I swallowed it raw.

"Who are you? Break into my Heavenly Witch City and eat my blow!"

In an instant, the pill spit out by the five-headed corpse emperor was killed, exuding a sharp and evil aura.

The demon ape "Ba" rolled his eyes, and a "noise" came out of his mouth, and a wind mixed with thick black gas swept away. In that black gas, there is a naked domineering, ferocious, and extremely vicious aura.

Heavenly Demon Slayer Method, Heavenly Demon Qi!

In an instant, the five-headed corpse emperor screamed miserably, turning into five balls of sewage in the black gas.

And the black thin Taoist who was standing in the black clouds suddenly shook his spirit, immediately flew down, prostrate on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and hurriedly said: "Ancestor spare your life, Xiaodao has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, offend your old man, spare your life!"

As the sect master of the Witch Ghost Dao, although his strength is not good, but the classics that have been handed down and the information passed down by word of mouth, he knows that at the end of the East China Sea, in the corner of the barren continent, there is a Heavenly Demon Cave where the mighty King Kong God Ape lives.

Kill the five-headed corpse emperor with one blow, such a strength is the appearance of the Hercules King Kong God Ape, not the demon "Ba", who is it!

"Viewing the master, do you want to kill, or stay!" "The demon ape" Ba "didn't even look at the Witch Ghost Dao Sect Master Yu Wutong.

Jiang Liu's fingers moved, and on the back of the black pupil, what seemed to be a big bag flew up, and then landed far on the palm of his hand.

"Keep it!" Jiang Liu said, such a little person, evil person, he didn't have the heart to accept him, kill him, keep him, just in a thought, get the Qiankun cloth bag, subdue the demon ape, epiphany knew the subtlety, was in a good mood, and left him alive.

"Don't get out of here!" Ba Leng snorted, and Yu Wutong immediately crawled away, not even daring to let go of a fart, covered with cold sweat, and felt like he had picked up a life. It's not that he is gutsless, but the difference in strength is too far, and others can kill him with a single breath, how can he fight. In such a situation, he is still desperate, that is to send him to death, he is a fool.

Jiang Liu stroked the big pocket, full of joy. After that, Yin Champion Hou's plan needs to be completed by this Qiankun cloth bag. The sword qi emitted by the Emperor's Soul Sword can even be injured by the creator of the Sevenfold Thunder Tribulation, and there is thirty percent of the power of the Ancient Pan Emperor, that is, thirty percent of the power of the master of the Yang God Realm, this power is enough to be on par with a master like the Oneiroi Machine!

Jiang Liu naturally didn't want to risk his life, and this Qiankun cloth bag was just used to resist the attack of the "Panhuang Soul Sword". When this "Qiankun cloth bag" is broken, you can still get the "General Outline of the Present Rulai Jing", killing two birds with one stone, why not.

This bag is not silk or linen, it is made of leather, but it is not the skin of any kind of animal, but the skin of a man!

This large bag is tightly tied by a rope that seems to be tendons, and it seems that it is not the tendons of animals, but the tendons of people.

It is not the skin and tendon of ordinary people, but the skin and tendon of human immortals.

A trace of the vast and majestic pure yang power faintly escaped from the pocket. The power of pure yang that Jiang Liu had perceived before was this.

The smile on the corner of Jiang Liu's mouth naturally couldn't hide the demon ape, he also observed the cloth bag, and said: "This is the Qiankun cloth bag of the Great Chan Temple! It's supposed to be a stable little world, not a treasure, but it's not bad. ”

In the eyes of the demon ape "Ba", the treasure of this great Zen temple is just good. It's true, even if he gets this treasure, he won't improve his strength much.

The Jingren monk looked at the Qiankun cloth bag in Jiang Liu's hand, and couldn't help but say: "Back then, the abbot expected that the Great Chan Temple would be destroyed, so he put some of the classics of our Great Zen Temple, as well as treasures, weapons, magic weapons and other things, into the Qiankun cloth bag and handed it to me. I also want to see what is left behind in our Great Zen Temple in the Qiankun cloth bag, and I don't know if the Witch Ghost Dao has used it. ”

Jiang Liu's palm was wiped on the cloth bag, and a series of sounds sounded, buzzing, buzzing......

In an instant, the opening of the Qiankun cloth bag opened, and a cyan air flow rushed out, and then a huge gate was formed on the ground that was three people high and ten people wide. It is like a mirage, an illusory door formed by the air current.

Jiang Liu's divine sense swept through the giant gate, and the things inside were known: "There are really a lot of things, money, food, and weapons, it seems that they are ready to be used to rebuild the Great Zen Temple." Go in and have a look!"

As he spoke, he rolled the Jingnin monk into it, then rolled up his pocket and stuffed it into his arms: "Ba, you will also pack up the Demon God Cave and bring the Hercules Ape out with you! I'm waiting for you in Izumo Country!"

"Lord, then I'll take the first step!" After speaking, the demon ape "Ba" rolled up a burst of black clouds and disappeared into the sky.

The small world of Qiankun Budai, which is a hundred miles in circumference, is an extremely stable and solid world. In addition to the large one, there are eight squares inside, and on top of the squares, mountains of things are piled up.

One pile is gold, one pile is silver, one pile is jewelry, one pile is snow-white rice, one pile is weapons and armor, one pile is cloth and silk, one pile is medicine chests, and one pile is rows of bookshelves, which are full of books.

This money can be said to be rich and rival the country.

Jiang Liu looked at his storage space, although with the improvement of strength, it was already the size of a football field, but compared to this Qiankun cloth bag, it was really impossible to handle. Fortunately, the space generated by the "Escaped One" is still growing, and it can isolate cause and effect, and the earth and sky have appeared, as if they are about to evolve into a thousand worlds, and Jiang Liu is looking forward to it, secretly wondering if this storage space is going to be turned into a world.

Looking around, there should still be a unicorn in this barren continent, but Jiang Liu doesn't know the direction, can't sense it, and can only stop now! So he is ready to return to Izumo Country to seek the stone tire of the champion Hou, and other treasures!