"This, this formation, what is going on?" The Zhun Ti Saint, who was a little puzzled, turned his head and looked at the leading saint beside him, as if he could not understand the situation in front of him for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next target of these two saints was Babao Mountain, the gathering place of the ancient demon clan. In addition to the exposition of teachings, interception of teachings and scattered cultivation of Confucian Xuan, the only people who teach people to be weak and fearful, and who can still pose a threat to Buddhism, are only the Beiju Luzhou of the ancient demon clan, the ancient witch clan and the new demon clan.

After eliminating Kong Xuan, the two saints of them could be regarded as having suffered some minor or serious injuries, at least not in a state of perfection. But in their opinion, even in this case, it was absolutely impossible for anyone in this central world to be able to inflict fatal damage on them, so they hurried to the next stop, Babao Mountain.

However, what caught their eyes was a scene that surprised them greatly. The ancient demon clan did not say that the people were prosperous, but after hiding for so long, at least it would never fall to the point where the current figure withered.

A huge Babao Mountain, at this moment, except for a few demon beasts that were cleaning, not even a ghost was seen. This really couldn't help but make the two Heavenly Dao Saints not wonder if they were going to the wrong place.

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" The sound of three palms clapping sounded, and the voice of Donghuang Taiyi appeared in the valley, echoing back and forth.

"Good means, good means, first punish the Daomen, and then destroy the demon clan, and in the end, as long as the ancient witch clan is completely destroyed before the rest of the saints come back, then even if a few saints rush back by then, I am afraid that the dust has already settled, and there is no power to return to the sky." Good means, two saints are really good means. ”

The word "saint" is particularly heavy, and Donghuang Taiyi specially emphasized these behaviors, in order to satirize the unscrupulous actions of the two Buddhist saints in front of him to achieve their goals.

"Amitabha, since Brother Donghuang Daoist already knows everything about it, why don't you turn around and throw yourself into my Buddhism, so that you can avoid a catastrophe from the demon clan, and at the same time conform to the time of heaven and achieve a chance, wouldn't it be happy?"

Kill the door, and you can take such a thing for granted, such a tongue of golden lotus, in the whole world, these two Buddhist saints are the best.

"Do you want the emperor to devote himself to Buddhism?" As if hearing the funniest joke, the figure of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi flashed out from behind a mountain rock very abruptly, and he leaned back and forth with a smile, and even a little out of breath.

"When this emperor became the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, you were just the most ordinary member of the three thousand Red Dust Guests. Hmph, if it weren't for the Red Cloud Daoist and the Demon Master Kunpeng to give up their seats to the two of you, let alone the Heavenly Dao Saint, I'm afraid that the Buddhist Sect established by the two of you would not even be as good as the Netherworld Blood Sect of the Styx Ancestor. Such a villain, dare to persecute the emperor?" Donghuang Taiyi's voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which shook the ears of the two saints with some pain.

"Hmph, Brother Donghuang Dao is still tied up, if I let the two brothers and sisters make a move, I'm afraid that up and down these Eight Treasure Mountains, there will never be a living mouth left. He waved the still wilting Qibao Miao Tree in front of him, and the words of the Zhun Ti Saint already had a threatening tone, and even a tone that could not be questioned.

"Destroy my demon clan, destroy my Babao Mountain, good, what a big breath, saint? Back then, you two bastards took advantage of the fire to rob and plundered countless of my clansmen, this time, let's return it to the emperor!" Facing the saint, Donghuang Taiyi's calm and unhurried bearing was unobstructed.

After all, he is the Emperor of the older generation, and his bearing and demeanor are not at all comparable to the Jade Emperor Haotian. At least Haotian was before, when he saw the saint, he was simply groveling, and he definitely didn't dare to question it, while Donghuang Taiyi dared to directly argue with the saint, or even confront.

"Gluttony, palm river map!"

"Roar!" a huge monster beast suddenly rushed out of the valley, one of its claws still clutching a thin image of a palm.

The strong aura of desolation coming from this demon beast shocked the two saints, and the "river map" in the mouth of the Eastern Emperor Tai was the surprise in their hearts, and they didn't know how many times it had multiplied.

Wasn't Hetu lost during the Great Lich War? Why is it here again? If Hetu is here, does that mean .....

The Quasi-Ti Saints and the Guiding Saints don't want to go down anymore, they can only do their best to achieve what they have to do. Even if this road continues, it is likely that it will become more and more difficult.

Immediately afterwards, the words that made their hearts tremble again came out again.

"梼杌, Zhangluo Shu!"

"Han Qi obeys!" A cloud of black smoke floated out from the other direction, and in this black smoke, there was a rather strange book.

"Do you really think that the emperor's hard work for so many years is in vain? Even if he has no intention of dominating the desolate world again, this emperor and the emperor's demon clan are by no means so easy to be bullied! Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, give it to this emperor!" When the "Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array" was finally read, there was a kind of madness in the chest of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who did not vomit or be unhappy!

"Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array! Sure enough!" the two saints glanced at each other, their hearts full of worry.

Before Donghuang Taiyi's words fell, a series of 3,600 star flags stood up from all corners of the valley!

Three thousand six hundred, far more than the three hundred and sixty at the time of the Great War of the Ancient Lich. Although the strength of the palm banner was only in the Golden Immortal Realm, three thousand six hundred golden immortals came out together, and this scene made the two saints feel dizzy.

The Star Banner had just been erected, and outside the desolate world, the infinite star power had been drawn down and descended in the direction of Babao Mountain.

The star power absorbed by the three thousand six hundred star flags was incomparably majestic, and in an instant, the entire central world was replaced by a brilliant starry sky.

"Since you have the courage to come, then the emperor will never let you leave so easily. The emperor's demon clan can die, but it will never fall!"

Donghuang Taiyi, who was wearing an emperor's robe, picked up the Donghuang Bell in his hand and coldly faced the two Buddhist saints.

Scott's world, a battle that can be called a battle of life and death, is also being staged.

Hundreds of holy rays of crosses, surrounded by the Lord God of the Lord, could attack Muran, who was shackled by the source of the world, at any time and at any time.

"Do you think you can win in this way?" Secretly slowly condensing the "Blazing Sun Gang Fire" that had been fused with great difficulty, Mu Ran looked at this high-spirited main god, and said coldly.

After all, "Blazing Sun Ganghuo" can be regarded as Mu Ran's last hole card, and he really doesn't want to show it before it really matters. Once the hole cards are revealed, it is difficult to deter others. He still has to keep this hole card to deal with the upcoming threat, as for the Lord God in front of him, the qualifications in Mu Ran's eyes are not enough.

"Win, this god not only wants to win, but also wants to break you into ten thousand pieces, so that you will die without a whole corpse!hahahaha!" In the arrogant laughter of the Lord God of the Lord, the hundreds of holy light crosses spared no effort to blast towards Mu Ran.

Every move of the body is hindered by great resistance, and there is no hope of dealing with the existence in front of you with the sword technique alone.

Could it really be that it is better to use the "scorching sun and fire"?

At this time, Mu Ran's heart was still entangled and hesitant.