"It's him, the Phoenix Clan! It's the Phoenix Clan that killed my mother. I want to kill you to avenge my mother!" A powerful dragon clan suddenly shouted angrily and suddenly burst out. Regardless of the lineup of his comrades around him, he suddenly rolled up his murderous intent and killed the monks of the Phoenix Clan.

"Bold Loach, how can I allow you to be arrogant?" A strong man from the Phoenix Clan's eyes were red, and he was not willing to be outdone at this time: "Your Dragon Clan also killed my comrades in the Phoenix Clan and killed my sister. I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

He shouted one after another, when the Third Ancestor was still confused, his army suddenly became in chaos, the three clan army had red eyes and crazy faces fighting towards the other two clan monks beside him.

The master in the Golden Immortal Realm is better. He can hold on to the demon who is confused in the void, but the master under the Golden Immortal is in great danger and is instantly swallowed by endless hatred. Regardless of his ancestor's obstruction, he rushed towards the field frantically.

The battlefield instantly became a meat grinder. The Golden Immortal master can indeed resist the invasion of demonic thoughts, but he only resisted the invasion of demonic thoughts. He could only keep his mind tightly and not care about restraining his subordinate tribes.

Besides, there are only hundreds of millions of troops of the three races, and how many Golden Immortal masters are there?

The leaders of many small tribes have just achieved the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit. The Golden Immortal is a supreme power that is enough to be in charge of one side and will never be destroyed forever. It is enough to maintain the prosperity of a tribe. Back then, the Bailing clan was in the holy land of the Lingtai, and he sought for 100,000 years. What he wanted was just the wonderful realm of the Golden Immortal.

The three tribes have hundreds of millions of troops, but the number of Golden Immortals is less than 3,000!

After the development of Shihuiyuan, it is still less than three thousand.

The three tribes fought each other in an instant, and their murderous intent soared into the sky. The general trend of the three tribes was still as if they were dominoes, and they collapsed one after another, leaving only the dumbfounded Three Ancestors.

"Retreat troops! Retreat troops! Retreat troops immediately!" Looking at the army fighting with his subordinates, and then looking at the demon ancestor who was eyeing him, Zulong felt something was wrong. He immediately sacrificed the innate treasure and fixed the demon ancestor's killing without saying a word, and then directed his army to retreat.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! It's just a group of timid rats, it's not worth worrying about! Is this the so-called accumulation of the three tribes? It's simply vulnerable!" The Demon Ancestor saw the Third Ancestor who was frightened and retreated, and a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes: "Vulnerable!"

He had never taken advantage of the victory to pursue him. At this time, the army of the three tribes was in chaos. The army of the demons rushed in, but they could not get any benefits. In such a disorderly battlefield, they could not distinguish between enemies and us. The demons had just recovered and intended to occupy the extreme west and help the ten ancient evil witnesses, the supreme Daluo.

As for the three tribes?

Let’s first call them to kill each other, and there will naturally be a chance to settle the matter in the future.

The Third Ancestor was a powerful man at the peak of Daluo, and had a innate treasure in his hand. He forced his innate spiritual treasure to awaken his army. He was in a mess, just like a stray dog, and fled to the distance.

The three tribes withdrew their troops, and the demon army occupied the extreme west without any obstacles. All resistances everywhere they passed turned into native chickens and tiles, becoming the souls of the demons.

The demon army was like a vast tide, sweeping everything wherever it passed, spreading towards the entire western region.

At the border between the Buzhou Mountains and the Kunlun Mountains, countless armies gathered together like a mess. Countless army of three tribes were restless and kept using their magical powers to purify their distractions in their hearts and use them to suppress the demonic obstacles and the flames of hatred in their hearts.

The three tribes are now separated from each other, and everyone is clearly separated, and the well water does not interfere with the river.

At this time, the Three Ancestors stood at the top, and below the Three Ancestors, the Three Daluo and the High Practitioners of the Taiyi Realm gathered together.

"How to resist the demon? This demon is invisible and invisible. It can be combined with the demons in the body and kill them endlessly!" The Qilin King's face was gloomy: "Once the mental demons under his command occur, what is waiting for is the slaughter of demons, or killing each other. The Demon Ancestor is worthy of being a powerful figure who has entered the holy path. He cannot be surrendered unless a saint comes."

"The Demon Ancestor has attained enlightenment and become a saint, and is an extraordinary person. Brother Taoism has always had friendship with the saints. Why not invite the saints to discuss countermeasures?" Zulong turned his head and looked at the Qilin King with a hint of exploration in his eyes.

The relationship between the Qilin King and the saint is a mystery in the eyes of monks of the three tribes, an unsolved mystery.

"Yes, the Demon Ancestor becomes a saint, and we cannot compete with it. Even if the Ancestral Dragon Dao brother is combined with the Chaos Pearl and can deal with the Demon Ancestor and delay the Demon Ancestor's footsteps, the Demon Ancestor also has innate treasures yet. If you want to subdue the Demon Ancestor, only the saint will come. Since the Dao brother has friendship with the saint who lies in the nine-level sky, he should not be humble at this time. Please ask the saint to descend to the mortal world and subdue this demon."

When the Qilin King heard the smuggling between Feng Zu and Zulong, he became angry, but he had no choice. Besides, he thought to himself that he did have some friendship with the saint. After all, the saints had asked the saint to take action several times before, and the saints gave face. Has the Dharma arrived?

"Come on, set up the altar, I will do my own thing, and ask the saint to come." The Qilin clan did not refuse. It was impossible to refuse now, and the matter was at a critical moment.

soon

The monks of the three tribes stepped forward and set up the altar. In just a quarter of an hour, the altar had been set up.

Then he saw King Qilin bathing and pursing his body, respectfully came to the altar, burning incense and praying, lighting incense, holding a true text in his hand, muttering words.

After the true text was recited, it was placed in front of the candlestick for worship and lit it, and then respectfully worshiped three times.

The three worships were completed and the sacrifice process was completed. At this time, all the heroes in the field raised their heads, looked in all directions with a serious expression, and a hint of expectation appeared in their eyes.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, the saint did not arrive. Everyone looked at the Qilin King, and suddenly the Qilin King was unable to show his face. He blushed and said, "There must be an error in a certain program before. I'll tell me to do it again. I can definitely invite the saint."

Turning around and looking at Yu Qilin: "Put up the paper and pen, I will write it with my true blood myself, so I will definitely inspire the saints to come."

Among the crowd

The blue bird looked at the busy Qilin King, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Without saying a word, he quietly turned around and left the crowd, disappearing.

Lingtai Fangcunshan

The golden light gathered in front of Yang Sanyang and turned into a text, which was the prayer sent by King Qilin.

"What a powerful demon path. If the Demon Ancestor cannot break this trick, the three tribes will be dead! Facing the Demon Ancestor vulnerable, he will not be able to compete with the Demon Ancestor at all! The Demon Ancestor can indeed kill the Third Ancestor, defeat the general trend of the Three Tribes, and avenge you, but he also raises a tiger as a disaster and fulfills the great cause of the Demon Ancestor!" Bai Ze withdrew his gaze with lingering fear.

Yang Sanyang stretched out a finger and slashed the article in front of him, and a touch of mockery appeared in his eyes: "The Third Ancestor of Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin is indeed a hero, but unfortunately he is more than the Demon Ancestor. This is also an opportunity for me."

"What conspiracy do you want to use? What bad tricks do you want to use?" Bai Ze suddenly shivered when he saw Yang Sanyang's light face.

"I have a true article called the Heart Sutra, which is the ancestor of Zen. It is specially polished to the mind, restrain the demons, and cut out the inner demons. However, the only flaw is to believe in all the laws of my Buddhist sect!" Yang Sanyang sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The beliefs of the three tribes are a huge number, and should not be underestimated. It just so happens that I can pass on the hands of the three tribes to pass on my Buddhist path."

"Since King Qilin has invited you, why don't you go to show your holy to help?" Bai Ze said angrily.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to the old Qilin, so as not to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick and the energy is damaged. Besides, the person who seeks the Heart Sutra is not here, but is outside the door!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and the Buddha's light condensed in the void, turning into a true text of the beautiful rays of rays, which condensed in his palm:

"After a while, the blue bird comes outside the door. Just pass on this Heart Sutra to her and tell her: as long as the army of the three tribes practices hard and recites this Heart Sutra silently, you can resist the chaos of the inner demons."

"Heart Sutra?" Bai Ze took the true text with a hesitant expression, and a solemn appeared in his eyes: "How strange, the three tribes have spread a lot of faith for you over the years, why are you not satisfied again?"

"The spread of faith in the three tribes is just spreading faith. I want the three tribes to believe in it all. Even if I can only believe it for a while, it will be a huge gain!" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze and said, "Go quickly, don't delay."

Bai Ze nodded when he heard this, held the Heart Sutra in his hand, looked it over and found nothing abnormal, and couldn't help but hesitate: "How strange! How strange!"

"Will this kid be so kind?" Bai Ze's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

When he walked out of the Bagua Formation, he happened to see a blue whirlwind slashing through the void in the distance and descending directly in front of Bai Ze.

The blue bird showed its figure and ran into the Bagua formation without saying a word.

"Take it slow! Take it slow! Bird, please stay!" Bai Ze stepped forward and blocked the blue bird's path.

"Old ancestor, you make way out. I want to see the little man. I have something urgent to do and I don't have time to play with you." Blue Bird pulled Bai Ze impatiently.

"Hehe, the little man said, tell me to wait for you here and give it to you. Since you don't want it, then forget it!" Bai Ze picked up his arms, stared at the blue bird arrogantly, and a touch of tragic aura appeared in his eyes.

When the blue bird stopped hearing this, he turned around and looked at Bai Ze: "Take it serious?"

Looking at the blue bird with an anxious expression, Bai Ze knew the importance of it, so he did not tease her, but took out the Heart Sutra from his sleeve: "This is for you. If you spread this sutra to the three tribes, this sutra will naturally have the power to suppress the demons in the heart and can restrain the demon ancestor's devil's path."

When the blue bird heard this, he took the Heart Sutra with confidence and doubt: "Just relying on this scripture, can we resist the power of the saint?"

"How can you and I look at the realm of a saint?" Bai Ze laughed mockingly: "You just go quickly, otherwise you will be too late. When the Demon Ancestor occupy the Western land, you will feel better."
Chapter completed!