Time is like fine sand, passing by inadvertently.

Fifty years have passed since the journey to the west.

In fifty years, the calamity has completely dissipated, the sky and the earth are clear, the three realms of the prehistoric era are full of vitality, and all races are vying for glory.

The holy land of the human race, standing in the center of China, attracts talents and enhances the heritage of the human race.

In the past fifty years, the Tiance Army has more than tripled in size, from the original 1.5 million to more than 4.5 million today.

The bad guys organization has also expanded, from the original 500,000 to more than 1.5 million now.

The elite and standing core of the human race who defended the country amounted to more than six million.

This is not because the human race is militaristic, but because the three realms of the ancient world are too vast. Even if there are six million elites, they are just a drop in the ocean.

Fifty years is already half a lifetime for ordinary people, but for monks, it is just a blink of an eye.

People expounded the three teachings of Buddhism, quietly closed the mountain gate, and the Four Saints silently chanted in Huangting, worried that the great catastrophe of heaven and earth was coming, and that they would be implicated in it.

As for dealing with Wei Shuyu? He couldn't even take action.

The human race is in heaven, the emperor of Wei is called the emperor of heaven, everything seems to be logical.

The Heavenly Court of the human race is in charge of the center of the three realms and governs the heaven and the earth.

Everything seemed so peaceful.

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Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Wei Shuyu and the leader of Tongtian Cult were sitting opposite each other, making tea and playing chess pieces.

Although the fog on the chessboard has cleared, Master Tongtian still cannot directly defeat Wei Shuyu.

Their chess skills are evenly matched.

Whenever the Tongtian leader wanted to use the white chess piece to surround and kill Wei Shuyu, Wei Shuyu's black pieces often hid behind the white pieces.

Leader Tongtian frowned slightly. Wei Shuyu's black ones were right in front of him. He seemed to be able to kill them easily, but he was blocked by his own white ones. There was some resistance...

Snap, snap, snap.

The chess game is unpredictable, and the saint-level chess skills of Tongtian Cult Leader are still unable to defeat Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu is like a catfish, slippery and difficult to catch.

Pull, although black's chess is weak, it can continue to mediate with white's chess.

Is the chess game a prehistoric situation?

The human race led by Wei Shuyu is weak, while the three major religions of Human Interpretation and Buddhism are strong.

Wei Shuyu was placed in front of the saint, and the saint could kill him easily, but there was a huge resistance, which made the saint afraid and did not dare to take action!

Biyou Palace, the chess game is over.

Leader Tongtian put down the chess piece, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and smiled lightly, "This is the excuse you kid said."

The human race is weak, and even though the title of Wei Renhuang is unparalleled, it is nothing to the saints.

But the Four Saints did not dare to take action against Wei Shuyu or the human race. This was just taking advantage of the situation!

Whose strength did you borrow?

Wei Shuyu also picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "The power of the devil!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult put down the jade cup, and his face became a little solemn, "Uncle Yu, if the devil really comes back, it will sweep across the world. All saints cannot escape, and no soul can escape. You should understand what I mean, neither the human race nor the heaven can escape!"

Taking advantage of the power of the devil to force Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, to guide him, and Zhunti saints did not dare to take action, it can certainly be called a stroke of genius.

But the evil way is a double-edged sword, hurting both the enemy and ourselves!

Wei Shuyu knew the concern of Master Tongtian and nodded solemnly, "If the demonic path returns, we will first attack Lingshan. Then look at the ancient world. The supreme demonic path should not be able to return to the ancient world. Shuyu still has time, and the human race still has time!"

"Well, the world is full of turmoil and arguments..."

"Haha, this kind of world is suitable for us cultivators, who can face difficulties, realize the truth in chaos, and not be afraid of anything!" Tongtian Cult Leader is still Tongtian Cult Leader, majestic and unruly, heroic, and self-confidence is at its peak!

Fifty years ago, he was on the list of gods, beaten with a whip and returned to Biyou Palace.

The immortals of the Heavenly Court Interception Sect are free to a certain extent. They no longer need to look at anyone's face to act, and are no longer imprisoned. They can practice the incense Shinto with confidence and boldness!

Heavenly Court intercepts all the gods and gods. If you want to go back to Jin'ao Island, you can go back to Jin'ao Island. The world is so big, you can go anywhere!

During the free period, the main hall of Biyou Palace was finally filled with disciples. That day, the leader of Tongtian Sect finished his sermon and returned to the back hall, weeping with joy!

Jiejiao finally recovered from the ruins, broke and then stood up!

As long as the orthodoxy is not destroyed, Jie Jiao will still be Jie Jiao!

Wei Shuyu was the Emperor of the Three Realms. He gave the list of gods and the whip to the leader of Tongtian. How could he control the gods?

Wei Shuyu's answer was: "No need!"

Because they are Jie Jiao Immortals, and because their name is Little Cult Leader Wei Shuyu!

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at the same time.

The abyss of darkness.

In the middle of the endless darkness, there is a dense purple-black light, surrounded by evil energy.

Wutian understood all the Buddhist dharma on the rock sent by Rahu, and when the demons and Buddhas were united, they no longer had to fear the rejection of the Buddha's light and the rules of the ancient world!

Wutian was dressed in a black monk's robe, with his hair disheveled. The twelve-grade world-destroying black lotus hung above his head. His eyes were cold, "Buddhist, I Wutian is back!"

In the peaceful wilderness of the Three Realms, a black energy suddenly surged up. The black energy was strange and ferocious.

The moment the black energy appeared, the world trembled!

The supreme calamity aura is like a wave sweeping across the world!

In just three breaths, the entire prehistoric period was placed under the endless aura of calamity, the way of heaven retreated, and the secret of heaven was not revealed.

The intensity of the tribulation energy far exceeds that of Journey to the West, and is even richer than the tribulation energy during the final battle of the Conferred Gods War.

All the monks were practicing hard, but suddenly they felt a sense of boredom in their hearts, their Taoist hearts were lost, their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, their pure immortal energy was replaced by demonic energy, their minds were invaded by extraterrestrial demons, and they fell into the devil's path!

The three realms are in chaos.

Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun came to guide and Zhunti sensed the strange movement in the world, and their expressions suddenly changed, "Heaven and earth... the catastrophe has arrived!"

"The devil's path...is actually the devil's path?"

"The devil is back?"

The bodies of the Four Saints could not help but tremble slightly. At this moment, they could finally understand why the teacher said that even they themselves would be in trouble!

The devil has returned to prehistoric times!

The devil is one foot high, the Dao is ten feet high, the devil rises and the Dao disappears, the Dao and the devil conflict and are irreconcilable!

Luo Hu, the ancestor of the devil, was a powerful senior of the same era as Master Hongjun!

Back when the saints had just transformed, Luo Hu was already a monk at the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and planned the Long Han Tribulation behind his back...

Only those who have experienced that era can know the fame and terror of Demon Ancestor Rahu!

Legend has it that Luo Hu holds the God-killing Spear in his hand. The God-killing Spear is an innate treasure of killing and is said to be capable of killing saints...

"The great catastrophe of heaven and earth, saints... saints will really fall..." Laozi, the Yuanshi Tianzun, and the four saints, Zhunti, are in chaos. How should they protect themselves in the face of Rahu?

The demonic path swept across, and all the beings in the three realms fell into panic.

"How many years have passed since Journey to the West?"

"How could the calamity come so quickly?"

"How can the tribulation energy be so strong?"

All the monks were extremely afraid. They only knew that the great catastrophe was coming, but they did not know that the great catastrophe of heaven and earth was twice as terrifying as the previous catastrophes.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi stood under the ginseng fruit tree, his face changed with shock, "The devil's way is actually the devil's way!"

"No wonder the three major religions of Buddhism are closed... In this calamity... not even the saints can escape their misfortune..."

There was no movement in Beiming Demon Master Palace and Blood Sea Hall.

Kunpeng and Minghe remained silent, naturally they did not dare to get involved in this calamity...

The human race's heaven is still functioning normally, stabilizing the order of the three realms, but calamities have begun, and there are always some desperate monsters that will plague the three realms.

The demonic path is so powerful that once it arrives, it will head straight towards the spiritual mountain in the west!

After receiving the introduction, Zhunti's eyes widened and he said in horror: "This...this...why is the devil targeting the west of me?"

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple Dojo.

Tathagata Buddha is sitting on the golden lotus throne, his face is extremely solemn, as if he is facing a formidable enemy.
To be continued...