Not to mention that Zhen Yuanzi took Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice and prepared to fight with Buddhism.

After Qianyang left the heavenly court, he did not return directly to Xunyuan Immortal Island, but turned into a monk and went straight to Beiju Luzhou, there was no way, he knew in his heart that although Zhen Yuanzi was strong, but it was not enough to fight against Buddhism, so he had to arrange some backhands for Zhen Yuanzi.

Don't ask Lao Qian why he did this, hehe, no way, who made him such a zealous person!

In fact, it's no wonder that Qianyang has to go against Buddhism, who let the main quest released by the Gate of Crossing be to reverse the general trend of heaven and earth?

The earth immortal realm is divided into four continents, Dongsheng Shenzhou, many immortal mountains and spiritual lands, wolves, insects, tigers and leopards infested in the meantime, the plains are narrow, the human race lives very little, and most of them are the residences of people who practice Taoism. Xiniu Hezhou, although the geography is barren, but after the occupation of the Western Buddhism, many years of operation, but it is a ladyboy have, people in the plains to build a country, but also peaceful. The southern Ganbu continent is rich in products and beautiful scenery, and the human race mostly lives here. Beiju Luzhou, but it is full of life, monsters are rampant, and there is no human population in a barren place.

In the period of the ancient flood, the two gods of water and fire fought for nothing, causing the pillar of heaven to break, the sky tilted to the northwest, the earth fell to the southeast, Nuwa Niangniang refining the colorful stone has made up the blue sky, killing the Arctic turtle, and making up the sky with its limbs, but after the fall of the Arctic turtle, the resentment jumped out from the corpse, permeating the north of the world, and finally became the north of Luzhou, which was difficult for ordinary people to approach, and could not live.

The so-called Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, in fact, this is also the glimmer of life left by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth for the two Lich clans, since the end of the Lich War, the flood is almost about to collapse. The two Lich clans are also one out of ten, so they can only retreat to the harsh environment of Beiju Luzhou. But it has also been passed down and extended.

Qianyang traveled all the way and went straight to the north of Luzhou. As far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of smoke, covering the void, and occasionally the sun shines down, but it looks even more barren, and it feels like it is not at all gentle, just dazzling. Along the way, there are endless mountain ranges, hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains are very common here. Beasts gallop back and forth. There is no shying away from it. All kinds of poisonous insects, giant pythons, ancient strange beasts, strange species that are rare elsewhere, can be seen everywhere here.

Secretly exclaimed in his heart, Qianyang went all the way north. In the far north, there are far-reaching mountains covered with heavy snow, billions of miles away, and the snow does not melt all year round. The faint sunlight and the cold wind howled endlessly. Take a breath and you can feel the cold air in the air. It is a product left behind for this piece of heaven and earth after the fall of the Arctic tortoise.

In the distance, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he saw a haze above his head. Suddenly, he was shaken by an invisible force. The clouds scattered in the sky, revealing the blue sky. Clean and clear. Occasionally, there are a few often dozens of feet or three-legged giant birds, or double-headed phoenixes, fluttering their wings and soaring, indescribably free, I have to say, here, it is really the paradise of the demon clan!

However, it is a pity that since the flood began, between the human race and the demon race, it has been an endless situation, the moment Qianyang opened his eyes, a dazzling golden light swept out, and suddenly, the demon beasts flying in the sky suddenly burst their bodies, and endless blood rain fell one after another.

"Who dares to kill my demon clan descendants?!" The blood rain was falling all over the sky, which naturally attracted the attention of the demon clan powerhouse, and suddenly, a figure approached at a terrifying speed unimaginable to ordinary people, and in an instant, it was already in front of Qianyang, with a pitch-black wooden staff in his hand, flashing with a strange red light, beating like a flame, and the red light was shining, but he did not reveal the slightest breath.

Stimulated by the supreme demonic power of the comer, in an instant, the mysterious power was revealed, like a surging wind and clouds, setting off an inexplicable change, from the wooden staff, a huge force poured out, and it was intertwined into a huge network in mid-air, and it fell down when the head went straight to the dry sun.

"Amitabha. In the face of the strong surprise attack of the comer, Qianyang stood motionless in place, but did not struggle at all, let the red net cover him in it, the person who came saw this, immediately felt great joy in his heart, and immediately wanted to close the net, suddenly heard a chuckle behind him, a force like the top of a huge mountain from top to bottom, the golden light was dazzling, not to be forced to see, and the head poured down.

The person who came couldn't help but be shocked, but after all, he was worthy of being the top powerhouse among the demon clan, he had cultivated for countless years, and he had already reached the realm of mixed yuan golden immortals, and in an instant, he had already reacted, and the whole body was full of fiery red flames, and the powerful heat was agitating, but it was only within three feet, and it did not leak out at all, and the dazzling golden shenghua was like a giant cocoon, enveloping the comer, but he was forced away by the flames, and he couldn't get close.

Qianyang chuckled lightly, "The ancient demon clan demon saint really has some ability, but unfortunately, he is not the opponent of the poor monk, so it is better to take refuge in my Buddha as soon as possible." As he spoke, he was full of relaxed tones, as if he didn't care, and with a finger of his right hand, a puff of golden light flowed, soaring into the air, rising up and down the giant cocoon, and the infinite amount of golden holy light was like an angry sea of waves, rolling layers of huge waves, firmly enveloping the comer.

The person who came used the spell, he couldn't get out, his heart was slightly panicked, his actions were not chaotic, he raised his hand, turned the wooden staff in his hand, and suddenly, the black light flickered faintly, and the red light covered the sky, turning into an endless sea of fire, bursting out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it engulfed the golden holy light around him.

Qianyang's voice was loud, through the golden flames in the sky, directly into the primordial spirit of the comer: "If the poor monk is not mistaken, the donor should be the merchant sheep among the ten demon saints of the ancient demon clan, but unfortunately, the obsession is deep, stubborn, and the demonic spirit is untamable, the poor monk persuades the donor to return to the Lingshan with the poor monk, and only by taking refuge in my Buddha is where your hope lies." ”

"Fart!" Hearing this, the people who came couldn't help but scold in the air: "Lao Tzu Shangyang is the great sage of the ancient demon clan, how can he throw himself into your bald donkey, even if you are calculated today, it is also bad luck, but you don't want to get me!"

Hearing this, Qianyang couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Really?" The tone was relaxed, and there was also a burst of suspicion in the sacred heart of the Shang Yang Demon, and a wave of uneasiness suddenly swelled up.

"The donor is too angry, and he doesn't accept the teaching, so he can't say it, and the poor monk wants to forcibly temper you. Qianyang sneered in his mouth, his feet paused, and he pinched the seal in his hand, and he saw Shenghua blooming, endless golden holy mangs, pulling the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles roaring and galloping, like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, condensing here, a layer of white mist, cold air, like a river and sea surging, intertwined with that red sea of fire, fighting together.

Originally, he saw Qianyang wantonly killing the demon clan of Beiju Luzhou, so he made a sneak attack, wanting to plot against Qianyang, but he didn't expect that he couldn't make a secret calculation, but was controlled by the other party, the blue light was majestic, blocking the surrounding space, Shangyang Demon Saint carried his own true fire, but he could only barely guard the surrounding space of dozens of zhang, in contrast, the other party was in the universe void, and he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth with his mana, but he could only rely on his own true yuan, and after a long time, he would definitely lose.

However, since this Shang Yang can become one of the ten great sages of the ancient demon clan, and can survive the Lich War, and cultivate to such a state as it is now, it is naturally not an easy person, seeing that the situation is unfavorable to him, even if he is decisive in his heart, the red light on the top is rolling, and the mud pill palace moves slightly, revealing a three-inch red jade sheep with two horns on his head and wings on his back, which is his natal primordial god.

But it turned out that although he was a wood spirit to attain the Tao, but because he did not get the body of an elf, he turned to cultivate the demon way, and used wood to make fire, but he was the fastest to improve, and what he cultivated was the way of fire.

As soon as the Yuanshen green sheep came out, there was a flutter, a ray of green light, a ray of red light, the two were in contact, and the fire was made of wood, the demon saint merchant sheep was originally transformed by wood spirits, and the gas of Yimu was rich, and the fiery red light suddenly rose sharply, which was simply earth-shattering, but it was not as good as before, and the energy leaked out, rushing through the golden holy light surrounding, revealing a little gap, borrowing the huge force of the intersection of water and fire, and escaping from the figure, but the complexion couldn't help but turn slightly pale.

It's just that, in this way, although he broke through the blockade in one fell swoop with the urging of his natal primordial god, he is afraid that he has consumed at least nearly tens of thousands of years of penance, even if he can escape this catastrophe, he will definitely be a powerful general, and within a thousand years, there is no hope of impacting the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal.

It's just that, compared to his own life, although tens of thousands of years of Taoism are precious, when it is time to give up, there can be no hesitation, at this moment, since Shang Yang has gained a free body, he does not dare to have half a minute of stay at the moment, Zhenyuan is urgent, his body is like electricity, and he wants to flee.

After this momentary battle, he still didn't understand in his heart, this monk of unknown origin was powerful, and it was almost to the point that he didn't dare to imagine, and if he stayed here, he was afraid that his little life would be completely over.

It's just that if he wants to escape from it, he also has to see if Qianyang allows him.

Since Qianyang deliberately wants to find a big enemy for Buddhism, so that their path of transmission of scriptures is difficult to smooth, of course, it is to do a full set of plays, although the demon clan in Beiju Luzhou is not as numerous as the ancient flood era, but all those with names and surnames are the high-end goods left over from the ancient Lich War, after so many years of painstaking cultivation, one by one is strong, and it is a good opponent of Buddhism.

After all, as the saying goes, the emaciated camel is also bigger than the horse, and the remnants of the ancient demon clan are still not to be underestimated.

There are thousands of thoughts in the mind, all of which are frozen in an instant, what kind of character Qianyang is, since he has made a decision, he will unswervingly do it, at the moment, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and then, there was a long laugh in his mouth: "Demon, the poor monk will surrender you today!" (to be continued......)

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