The two ancient beings buried their backup plans on the other side, and after their resurrection, they decided not to interfere in the dispute between Dao and Fruit in this era. Naturally, Mo Yuan didn't care. His purpose of coming to Lingshan was just to kill the demon Buddha.

This person was transformed by Haotian's inner demon. In this life, he fell into the devil's way and wanted to use the devil's way to prove the fruit of Taoism. What he did in the previous life was quite displeasing to Mo Yuan. So he was killed this time.

, but he let out a fierce breath of evil in his heart!

"Without the involvement of the devil and Buddha, your path will be smoother."

Mo Yuan's eyes crossed the void barrier and saw Su Meng chatting and laughing with Jiang Xiaowei in the Xijian Pavilion, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is considered a great meritorious deed for lovers to finally get married. There are only two things left. One is naturally the final showdown with the Three Purities at the end of the world, or to see the fruit.

What exactly is it? And the other one is about meeting someone.

"There are still some days before the end, so let's find a place to retreat first."

Mo Yuan muttered to himself, and divine light burst out around him, but he could see the breath of time flowing around him. The world and the world suddenly changed, and all the scenes seemed to be played backwards. The Lingshan Buddha soil was damaged by the true fire of the sun.

It was quickly restored at an extremely fast speed, and within a short time, it returned to its original appearance.

There is still a giant mountain peak towering under the heaven and earth, but compared with the past, there is no more light inside this giant mountain. The kind of compassionate Buddha light that saves all sentient beings is gone. Instead, there are countless clouds and mist and pure dust.

Fairy atmosphere.

Not only the Buddha's light, but also the Buddhist temples on the Lingshan Mountain, as well as the golden body remains left by the three thousand Buddhas and countless Buddhist disciples, are also missing, including the Ruyi golden cudgel holding up the sky and supporting the ground, and the golden cudgel.

Many great saints of the demon clan are protected by hoops.

Mo Yuan didn't even want to see the monkey in the world of Journey to the West, let alone the monkeys in this world. As for the great sages of the monster race, he deliberately didn't survive. He had already seen the Bull Demon King and others

It's not pleasing to the eye. In that world, there were people protecting him but he couldn't kill him. In this world, couldn't he kill him?!

That is to say, the monkey is in the Tushita Palace. As long as he is here, Mo Yuanneng can use the true fire of the sun to refine him!

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand, and there was a small Taoist temple on the Lingshan Mountain. It was located in the clouds and mist, but it was quite inconspicuous.

He would not be a coquettish guy like Su Meng and name him Shilaozi Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. If Yuanshi Tianzun knew about this, he would have to skin him!

Don't forget that this is a world created by Yuanshi Tianzun. Mo Yuan doesn't think that his master will not pay attention to him at all!

"It's time to go see him."

After setting up the retreat place, Mo Yuan took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the fragments of light in the pure land of Lingshan Mountain, leaving only a fairy mountain with no remaining Buddhist relics, witnessing the changes that had taken place here.

…

The long river of time, which comes from nowhere and flows to nowhere, rolls forward in the void, surrounded by the original chaos.

It branches off at the current node and forms countless tributaries. Each tributary is similar but also different, and represents various possibilities in the future.

In one of the tributaries, the sky and the earth were hazy, and everything was illusory. A figure stepped on a small boat and sailed into an ancient realm.

This is a handsome young Taoist with disheveled hair, wearing a strange green robe, and riding a green boat at his feet.

He was full of immortality, walking among the seas, turning his mouth over and over, and kept muttering one sentence: "Who am I...who am I..."

Corresponding to this sentence, his clear eyes were full of confusion and confusion, as if this ultimate philosophical problem had caused his spirit to collapse.

However, what corresponded to his muttering to himself as if he had lost his mind was the small boat under his feet, which carried him from one end of the sea to the other, until he left one realm and then entered another.

The realm just keeps floating... floating, as if there is no end.

I don’t know how many realms it has wandered through, and I don’t know how much time has passed. It may be the first time, or it may be many times, that that figure has entered the realm called the World of the Gods.

East China Sea, Dragon Palace.

The old Dragon King, who was smiling and enjoying the dance of a group of charming snake spirits with true water snake waists, saw a figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was so shocked that he couldn't hold the cup anymore and dropped it to the ground with a snap.

He was a thin young man in a green shirt, with handsome features, an outstanding temperament, and a gentle smile on his face. Who could he be if he wasn't Mo Yuan?

"Dare...dare I ask who the Great Immortal is? He came to Xiaolong's Dragon Palace rashly. Do you have important matters?"

Facing Mo Yuan who suddenly broke into the Dragon Palace without making a sound, the old Dragon King was stunned for a moment, but then he hurriedly stood up to pay his respects.

The Dragon Clan's wealth spread all over the world, and from time to time, great immortals would come to beat the autumn wind. The old Dragon King was not surprised, but he just couldn't see through the fact that the people in front of him were of higher cultivation.

"Yue... The Dragon King is polite. I've seen you Mo Yuan." Mo Yuan bowed his hands and said with a smile.

Not to mention, this old Dragon King looks exactly the same as his cheap father-in-law in the world of Journey to the West, but for fun, he is much more relaxed than that father-in-law!

Mo Yuan looked at the beautiful women with voluptuous figures behind him, but he could clearly see that they were all snake demons from the demon clan, with split tongues and soft waists!

I don’t know if this old Dragon King can tolerate it!

Mo Yuan thought to himself, the old Dragon King in Journey to the West didn't have such a hobby. Maybe he was old and lacked energy?

The old Dragon King saw Mo Yuan's eyes wandering around those snake demons, and couldn't help but feel shocked. He had collected these snake demons with great difficulty, and he had put a lot of effort into them, but he couldn't bear to give them away!

However, thinking about Mo Yuanshen's ghostly figure just now, the old Dragon King sighed helplessly. Needless to say, the cultivation level of the person in front of him was far above him. If he really came for these snake girls, it would be a good thing.

, after all, you can just throw it away.

With this thought, the old Dragon King said with some reluctance: "It turns out to be Mo Daxian. I didn't know that the Daxian came to the East China Sea, but he wanted to find some girls to serve his servants. If they are not abandoned, Xiaolong and these beauties will be given to them.

A great immortal."

While saying this, the old dragon king kept glancing at the snake girls with his eyes!

Mo Yuan was secretly amused, why did he come here to get a beautiful woman?

He said: "Old Dragon King is joking, I'm not here to challenge the autumn wind, I'm just here to borrow precious land to do something."

"If you want to do something, please ask the Immortal to make it clear. Xiaolong will definitely help with all his strength!" The old Dragon King vowed.

"He's coming."
Chapter completed!