Middle earth is higher than above.

There is a faint trajectory on the sky from the Great Shang to the Great Zhou, tearing apart the space.

All the major forces in the world are paying attention.

"what is that……"

"What a powerful aura, as if it is above the gods."

"That kind of breath is like the young man named Taiyi who has been rumored these days."

They recognized the aura of the powerful man in the sky. These days, Zhou Yi traveled all over the Middle-earth countries, and his aura could make people recognize his identity better than his face.

However, people also discovered that behind Zhou Yi, there was an elf girl with an ethereal and dreamy temperament, long hair, black eyes, white clothes and bare feet. More importantly, in the hands of the girl in white clothes,

It depicts a very familiar image of a young man in people’s memory.

"Then, that can't be the enchantress Ancestor Hanwen from the Heavenly Demon Palace! What she is holding in her hand is..."

"That image is so similar, how could it be possible..." Someone matched the name in their heart, but they couldn't help but tremble and didn't dare to think about it.

"Speaking of which, half a day ago, I seemed to have heard that an unparalleled fire appeared from the Kunlun Immortal Sect. It was suspected that someone from the Chan Sect had descended from the mountain. Now I see the image of a human being in the hands of the witch Wuhou..."

Someone shouted out loud: "No way!"

“It’s really Nezha!!!”

"The legendary figure in the Battle of the Gods, the third prince Nezha was actually caught in the hands of the witch Wuhou who ascended a thousand years ago. He was like a prisoner. What happened to this world!"

Some smart people immediately saw the clues and said with shock:

"There is absolutely no way that Huanwan has this kind of ability. I'm afraid it's the fault of the person flying in front, the mysterious young strongman named Taiyi."

The monks all started talking. They originally thought that the young man might be one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult, but now it seems absolutely impossible, let alone the Taiyi Master.

The posture of parading in the streets and flying in the sky of the Middle Earth allows all living beings to appreciate its ugly appearance.

"No matter who this mysterious young man is, what he did is shocking!"

"This person led Nezha, a disciple of the three generations of general Chanjiao, to parade in the eyes of all living beings in such a posture. It can be said that he is dancing on the faces of primitive and Chanjiao."

"The sky is falling!!"

The monks all felt that something big that would shock the world would definitely happen today.

…………

Huan Huan's eyes flashed with a trace of playful intelligence. She looked down with fear and horror. She felt as if her cognition had been destroyed by this scene. She felt extremely happy. She glanced at Zhou Yi in front of her and seemed to understand Zhou Yi a little bit.

The deep meaning of B.

"How much confidence does he have to be so arrogant and disregard the teachings?"

Huanwan's eyes showed curiosity, and at the same time she was touched by Zhou Yi's attentiveness.

When she identified Chan's teaching to Zhou Yi, she had already offended this ancient sect to death. If she didn't want to be settled by Qiu Hou, she had no choice but to follow Zhou Yi's path to the dark side.

Zhou Yi seemed to have thought of this for her sake. He was afraid that she would bring him news and would incur revenge later on, so he took advantage of this day to let Huanhua have no worries and let everyone see that Huanhua was following him.

After he has been to Kunlun Mountain today, he will ensure that the person who provided him with the information will not be in any danger.

Because by then, anyone who wants to take revenge on the Demon Palace will have to think about the price.

This was analyzed by the smart and intelligent Huanwen herself, but she always felt that the mysterious young man in front of her should have some ideas of his own. As for what those ideas were, she couldn't guess. After all, she had a deep understanding of Zhou Yi. I don’t know much about it.

Along the way, Zhou Yi could feel Huan Huan's curious and probing gaze from time to time.

His idea is very simple. Let's not talk about the half volume of the Immortal Scriptures in Chanjiao that has a lot to do with him. Just say that Nezha came to provoke him for no reason because of the name of Taiyi, and he has already asked him to explain Chanjiao. Full of coldness.

Not to mention that the pseudo-gods in the Immortal Realm are already on different paths from him.

The reason why I am making such a big show of harming the face of Chan Sect today is that it is secondary to helping my Heavenly Demon Palace. The more important reason is to make a good start for correcting Kyushu's true belief in the ancestral gods.

Get rid of the false and preserve the true, and protect our country.

In the world of immortality, the false gods who have deceived thousands of people in Jiuzhou and have believed in them for tens of thousands of years, it’s time for someone to remind the world what the ancestral gods are!

Tear apart the faces of the false gods.

Starting from today.

…

The rainbow breaks through the sky, neither too fast nor too slow, heading straight for the Kunlun Immortal Sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The monks were all horrified.

This is not only to offend Chanjiao to death, but also to have the courage to climb to the gate of Chanjiao!

In this situation.

No matter how slow the reaction of the teachings in Kunlun Mountain was, there were still twelve golden immortals who came down from Kunlun Mountain in anger.

They didn't expect that Nezha would be captured by an unknown person and let the world see the ugly way they preached in this way. In addition to such humiliation, they would even come to their door!!

"audacious in the extreme!"

A loud shout shook the sky, and in front of Zhou Yi's path, a golden-red light flew, and the voice came from it.

At the same time as the sound came out, a small square seal flew out from the escaping light, pierced the space almost instantly, appeared in the sky above Zhou Yi, and suppressed Zhou Yi head-on.

at the same time.

"Then, that can't be the Fantian Seal in ancient legends. It looks exactly the same as in the legends!"

At that moment, everyone knew that there was one of the Twelve Golden Immortals who came from the light.

The Fantian Seal is designed to shoot people on the forehead. The person who is photographed will die in a miserable state, and the brain will burst. In the Battle of the Gods, many ancient golden immortals suffered heavy losses due to this weapon.

His master's name is also self-explanatory.

The first of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chantology, Guangchengzi!

this moment.

The soul of Huan Huan who was following Zhou Yi trembled, as if she and Zhou Yi would be beaten into pieces under this big seal in the next moment.

That big seal was like the heaven and earth collapsing.

And at this time.

A surly and cruel laugh: "In front of me, how dare there be a treasure in the world called a seal?"

moment.

At the moment when Fantianyin was photographed.

The monks saw a black light rising into the sky from Zhou Yi's body.

next moment.

The light of Fantian Seal was completely covered by the black divine seal.

As for this ancient murderous weapon that had turned my previous life into a pulp, it would have been better if Fan Tianyin didn't appear. Its appearance immediately became the reason for its murder.

The moment the black divine seal appeared, Guangchengzi, who was escaping from the light, felt the great terror of this life in his heart, and was horrified.

Later.

Click!

Stone powder splashed.

It's like a diamond smashing a piece of tofu head-on.

Fantian Seal shattered into powder.

The monks under this square had their eyes widened, and each of them could open their mouths wide enough to stuff an egg into their mouths.

But Huanwan's soft body trembled slightly with excitement.

"You poor Fantianyin! I will fight you to the death!" Guangchengzi's natal magic weapon was destroyed, he looked up to the sky and vomited out a large mouthful of blood, roaring piercingly.

"Too much nonsense."

A word, followed by a pointer.

Before Guangchengzi could recover from the lifelong hatred of Fan Tianyin being destroyed, he instantly felt an ocean-like divine power coming from all directions in the world, as if the world had become a prison.

It was difficult for him to move his eyes.

Everywhere you look.

It's a finger of that bold maniac.

It points towards itself.

With one finger, the sky and the earth were determined.

"I originally thought that with only Nezha in hand, he might not be able to reason with me at first. But now it's better, with you, the leader of the twelve golden immortals, coming to my door, he..."

Having said this, Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, the more people come, the better..."

Just at this time.
To be continued...