"Ant!"

The Jade Emperor's silver soul body was surrounded by five thoughts of heaven, and they were furious and thunderous.

These damn ants actually divide themselves up as vegetables?!

It's really outrageous!

"boom!"

The void was broken, a furry arm stretched out, the shadow of the sun and the moon was circulating, the space was chaotic, the universe was upside down, and he was caught towards the Jade Emperor.

"A bad beast!"

The whisk in the hand of Patriarch Subhuti was slapped out fiercely.

"Bang!"

His arm was slightly shaken, but he still grabbed the Jade Emperor unswervingly!

"Click!"

The black lotus penetrated the void and turned into a phantom of a spear, bombarding the Tao Fruit, the Lord of Heaven.

"Hmph! Wutian, wait!"

A violent voice came from the void, and he grabbed the Jade Emperor's soul body and half of the Taoist fruit left.

"I'm waiting."

The phantom of the spear dissipated, leaving only half of the Taoist fruit, floating in front of the Dead King.

"this……"

Several strong men looked at each other.

The owner of that arm is absolutely powerful, and he can suppress the Patriarch Subhuti if he takes action from a distance.

If the black lotus hadn't appeared, I'd probably not even be able to keep half of the Taoist fruit.

But, who is this Wulan?

Calling myself a Buddhist?

Why help yourself?

"Wu Tian, ​​I know who he is."

At this time, the statue transformed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a sound by the bank of the Yellow Spring River.

"Should you like to give me some advice."

Patriarch Subhuti descended from the air and bowed to the stone statue.

Satan, Mosquito Taoist, and the Dead King also surrounded him curiously.

Even the Netherworld Blood Sea showed a twelve-grade fire red lotus. The ancestor of the Styx sat cross-legged on it and his ears erected.

"Wu Tian, ​​once had the true compassion of the Buddha for the Bodhisattva Kinnara..."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva tells the story in a leisurely manner.

(Slightly modified, whine ~)

"The great calamity of the gods ended, and the great calamity of the journey to the west had not begun. The Tathagata went into seclusion, and Uparatha Buddha acted as the Buddha of the World and sent Kinnara Bodhisattva to... Ahsha died, Kinnara rebelled out of the Buddhist sect.

But I didn't expect that after he turned into Wudi, he would have such strength."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was deeply moved.

Such a good strong man was forced out of Buddhism.

I can only say that those fake Buddhists fight internally and externally.

Those who have a little potential and who can threaten the power will either be driven out of Lingshan or persecuted by them.

"By the way, if you fellow Taoists go back and see the holy monk, tell him to be careful of Amitabha. Although the relationship between Amitabha and Guizhi has been broken, it is still connected."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva gave a message and then kept silent.

He has said everything he should say.

It shouldn't be said, and it's useless to say it now.

"Thank you for your advice, I will definitely bring it back to Master."

Subhuti and his party took the Dead King to leave the Netherworld and headed to Xiniu Hezhou.

As for Houyi and Mosquito Taoist, they entered the six realms of reincarnation.

There are too few people in the Witch Clan now, and they don’t want to make trouble anymore.

When necessary, several of them will help the boxing.

But it is impossible to mobilize tribes on a large scale.

Different ethnic groups have different situations.

At the foot of Lingshan, many demon clans have gathered.

The Dragon Clan Phoenix Clan is still dispatching troops.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

"It's finally done."

Zhen Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, followed by an ordinary old man.

"The three realms are getting worse every day."

The old man felt the spiritual energy and laws between heaven and earth, and then sighed.

"After Hongjun preached, a series of tribulations continued to occur, and even the prehistoric world was smashed into pieces after the tribulations of the gods."

The ancestor Hongyun explained.

"Hongjun? This damn traitor, I and his fellow Taoists were plotted against me back then."

The old man narrowed his eyes and his eyes were cold.

As the reincarnation of the space demon god, he was fooled by a traitor and led a few brothers to fight for the demonic path.

Finally, the ancestor Qiankun and the ancestor Yin and Yang were all dead. I don’t know where they are now.

"Teacher, why not go to see Master with me, as he may have a way to help you recover your strength."

After pondering for a moment, Zhen Yuanzi spoke.

Both of them are spiritual roots, the ancestor Yang Mei once had half a teacher to him and had taught him his practice.

"Okay, then go and have a look."

Old Ancestor Yang Mei nodded, but did not refuse.

Resurrection in the withering, he not only awakened his former memories, but also awakened his memories belonging to the space demon god.

Hope exists in the West.

The Chaos Realm doesn't know what's going on at this time.

Now I have not even recovered my cultivation level of hollow willows. Even if I want to avenge a few old friends, I am still powerless at this time.

I hope that since I was the successor chosen by the Venerable, I would not feel wronged to join him.

Ancestor Yang Mei had already considered all this.

Descended to this point.

The soul thoughts of the Great Master of Space flowed into chaos and turned into the space demon god. The space demon god fell, turning into the ancestor Yang Mei, and the ancestor Yang Mei then fell...

He died too many times, his power was terrible, and even his foundation was shaken.

Most of the other great master soul thoughts have returned to the Chaos Realm, but the rest of them still have not returned.

This means that the great master's body is dead, and only their soul thoughts are left, turning into independent individuals.

There are fixed numbers of great masters, a total of three thousand masters.

But now, there are only more than two thousand great masters in the Chaos Realm.

"Click..."

Tear open the void, three figures left Wuzhuang Temple, and arrived at Yuzhen Temple in a short while.

However, Tang Sanzang was still in a state of retreat and healing.

This waiting period has passed.

“Cruff.”

On this day, purple air comes from the east and sun rises from the east.

The door of a room in Yuzhenguan opened.

Tang Sanzang walked out of it.
To be continued...