The East China Sea is vast, boundless, connecting the sky.

When Xuanji came here with his little uncle, he should kill and rob, kill the immortals, and almost took his life.

Now revisit the old place, see the beautiful scenery of the East China Sea, scatter the immortals, see the island fairyland, the five-colored glow, and then see the fairy birds and beasts, strange things.

In addition to his admiration, he specially went around to the place where he was the enemy with the little uncle, where it was already a void, and the battle in the past had already turned the island into ashes.

The Jindan Dacheng's shot was even more extraordinary than that of ordinary earth immortals, because including the Yuan Fetus, almost had a little Dao Ancestor power. To this day, there is still a remnant of this place, and it has not been dissipated.

Xuanji stopped for a long time before leaving.

This time, he dived to the bottom of the sea and went straight to the Dragon Palace.

The Crystal Dragon Palace is a sacred place of the Dragon Clan, no less than the place of the Middle Earth Immortal Sect.

Looking at the Crystal Dragon Palace from afar, the eyes are clear and clear, and I am very impressed.

"Bah, which character trespassed into the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?"

However, before he could get closer, he was stopped by a dragon.

Although this dragon has impure blood and has not been transformed into a real dragon, it is a real demon fairy, and it leads a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to stop in front.

Xuanji stood with his hands in his hands, stood in the middle of the sea, and said lightly: "Xuanji, a disciple of the Xuanzi generation of Yandi in Zhongzhou, is ordered by the first seat of the ten veins of this sect, please see the Dragon King of the East China Sea." ”

The dragon was mottled in color and had various scales and armor, and it opened its mouth and roared: "How can anyone see the dragon king?"

Xuanji's gaze froze, and the light flashed, straight out of the three zhangxu, condensed into sword light.

Jiaolong was stared at by him, and immediately shrank and said, "That's it, I'll give you a gift." ”

Xuanji retracted his gaze and sneered: "A dignified demon immortal." With such a temperament, I think that although your bloodline is not pure, it is not an ordinary bloodline, otherwise with your little brain, how can you become a demon immortal?"

The dragon was indignant, but also a little proud. Because its ancestor is actually an ancestral dragon, but the bloodline has been passed down to this day, and it has been extremely thin and messy, but Rao is so, and he still does not hide the nobility of the bloodline.

It snorted, swung its tail and walked away, entering the Dragon Palace.

......

Wild land, Yinshan Pavilion.

Mingfeng stepped on this place and looked at it at a glance. In my heart, I only said the evil way.

The Yin Mountain Pavilion is based on murderous and filthy spirits, ghosts and evil ghosts, so killing people is always unavoidable. But in the wild land, although it is upheld by the ancient customs, the weak eat the strong, but after all, there are still rules, so Yinshan Pavilion is also like those Gu Dao sects, it is to support mortals from all sides. Kill the soul.

Ming Feng looked at all kinds of killing methods, and some of them were neat. There are those who are put to death, and there are those who are tortured and then killed, and there are all kinds of other methods, such as steaming and frying, such as crushing and kneading.

Look over there, there is a disciple of Yinshan Pavilion. was only **** a woman, smeared a layer of molasses on her body, and put down a few ant nests. This is done just to torture and make it full of resentment and anger. At that time, the soul will become a resentful soul, which is especially powerful.

On this side, there was a disciple of Yinshan Pavilion who cut off the head of a cultivator, and used the head to refine the magic weapon, using the bone as a rod and the skin as a banner.

Ming Feng's eyes were condensed, even with his breezy temperament, he couldn't help but be murderous.

"That kid ......"

Ming Feng stretched out his hand and took a picture of one person, and said lightly: "Ming Feng, a disciple of the Ming character generation of Zhongzhou Yandi, come to see the head of your sect, you go and report." ”

After that, he threw this Yinshan Pavilion disciple to the ground, kicked it in the face, and kicked it out ten zhang away.

The disciple of the Yinshan Pavilion was shocked and unspeakable, and hurriedly returned to the sect to report.

When the news reached Yinshan Pavilion, it was a turmoil.

The Yinshan Pavilion Lord Elder and the others were trembling since they received the news of the Yandi disciple's visit.

This disciple of the Ming character generation, his Taoism is not high, although his background is extraordinary, but it is not enough to make Yinshan Pavilion afraid.

But back then, although the matter of the East China Sea was instructed by a big man, they did not agree, but after all, it was also related to Yinshan Pavilion, and they did know about it. When I heard that someone from Yandi was coming, my first thought was to seek revenge.

Back then, it was okay to be kind and good, after all, it was only four generations of disciples. However, the matter of Yuhua Immortal Monarch involved the first seat of the ten veins, and the generation of disciples back then was a major event that was enough to make Yinshan Pavilion extinct.

This Mingzi disciple Mingfeng, but his Taoism is not high, and it is not difficult to kill him. But the other party came openly, but died in the Yinshan Pavilion, so how can the Yinshan Pavilion get out of it?

may have given Yandi a reason to make a move.

"No, since there is only one Mingzi disciple here, it shouldn't be a revenge seeking. In that year, the big people were involved, covering the heavens, except for the parties involved, the rest of the people did not know, in addition, the so-called law does not blame the public, that Feather Immortal Monarch faced a lot of opponents back then, and he may not have seen that old ghost. ”

"What's more...... The old ghost has always resisted this door, and he has failed to catch it many times......"

"Maybe the Yandi disciple is just visiting. ”

"So ......"

The elder looked at everyone and hesitated, "See?"

The Yin Mountain Pavilion Lord was silent for a moment, then nodded, "See!"

He sighed inwardly.

What if you don't see it?

......

Northwest.

The land of the extreme west is the Pure Land of Bliss in the West, where the Buddha Gate is located.

However, there is a sect of Buddhism that takes the wrong path, mainly the evil ones of the underworld, and is called the evil Buddha, which is not accepted by the Western Pure Land of Bliss, so it moves to the north.

The north is an extremely cold place, there are countless demons, but there are few human tracks, so they settled in the northwest.

Although this branch is in the name of Buddhism, it also accepts evil monks and evil generations, and derives countless tributaries and branches, and the world is collectively called the Northwest Buddhism, most of which are called evil Buddhas.

On this day, someone came to the realm of the Northwest Buddhism.

His expression was indifferent, his gaze was cold, he glanced in all directions, and then turned into a sword light and threw it inside.

Some Buddhist disciples shouted loudly and took action to stop them.

The man's face remained unchanged, his breath was as cold as frost and snow, and he pointed into a sword, and swept over, killing all those who stood in his way.

Northwest Buddhism is full of evil species, and all of them are extremely evil.

However, because of the different purposes, they do not feel evil, and they all think that heaven and earth are prisons, and longevity is a sentence, and people are like prisoners in the world, and killing people is only to save the world.

The other side kills and cuts it to pieces, and takes out the internal organs. An altar was erected on this side, and some people were willing to make sacrifices, and they ascended to the altar and boiled it with fire. And so on, it's extremely complicated.

This evil Buddha lineage, preaching the current hell, is different from the orthodox Buddhism's meaning of purifying sentient beings, less grandiose, less upright, more gloomy, and more terrifying.

This Yandi disciple can't see it, he has never known how to restrain himself, his eyes are cold, but whenever he sees it, he will kill it.

The sword qi was in the air, staggering everywhere.

In an instant, I don't know how many disciples of the evil sect died, and their corpses were scattered all over the place.

"Who's coming?"

A loud shout, mighty, like a stick in the head.

The Yandi disciple took out a sword and stabbed towards the heavenly dome, but there was no response, and when he landed, he knew that the comer's path was higher than his own. He was not frightened, he collected his sword qi, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Zhongzhou Yandi, Jingzi disciple, Lin Jingtang." ”

"Zhongzhou Yandi?"

The voice said coldly: "This place is not inferior to Zhongzhou Yandi, you are not yet a Jindan Dacheng, do you have to come here to seek death?"

Lin Jingtang had no fear, put his hands behind his back, and said, "It's up to you?"

He is now an eight-turn earth immortal, and it can be said that he has entered the realm extremely fast.

Ordinary earth immortals are able to cultivate the Great Dao Jindan, but it is also difficult to turn the Jindan in a hundred years, and it is difficult to go further, so most of the earth immortals in this world are dead of life. But his cultivation was extremely fast, and in the past two or three hundred years, he had already crossed the triple realm, and even took a step forward and cultivated to become an eight-turn earth immortal.

But this is obviously not that he has the confidence to be fearless.

The voice was silent for a moment and said, "To be able to practice to such a point is not like you will kill yourself. Why are you here?"

Lin Jingtang said calmly: "At the behest of the Sect's junior uncle, the first seat of the Ten Veins, the order of the Feather Immortal Monarch, I came to see the Black Smoke Unbounded True Buddha. ”

The voice was surprised: "What does the Boundless Buddha have to do with your Yan Land?"

Lin Jingtang's expression was indifferent, and he said coldly: "What do you have to do with it? ”

The voice froze, and then fell silent for a long time.

Lin Jingtang's eyes were slightly cold, and he sneered in his heart: "I have a grudge." (To be continued.) )

PS: Tired like what...... Today's update is done......