Qingcang calendar, one hundred and eight thousand nine hundred and forty-one years!
The descendant of the Ling Clan, the son of Emperor Ling Xiao, personally took charge of the Ling Clan's imperial seal and went to the Buddha Sea in the West to suppress the birth of the Nether Clan.
From the mouths of Buddhist disciples, everyone already knows that the West End is already swayed by wind and rain, and the dark energy is overwhelming.
Occasionally, some creatures are contaminated by the underworld, transform into evil spirits, and completely lose their minds.
It can be said that the dangers in the West Pole are far more terrifying than the arrival of Qing Yuan.
even!!
Some immortal power lords are already discussing whether to join forces to seal the West Pole to prevent the underworld from coming out to cause chaos in the world.
As the son of the emperor of the human race, Ling Xiao personally went to the Buddha Sea at this time, which can be said to be an unparalleled act of righteousness. It was a true feat of disregarding life and death.
The name will go down in history and shine through the past and present!
You must know that with the status of this emperor's son, even if the Ming clan is born, he may not dare to touch the Ling clan at all.
He could completely stay out of the matter and watch with a cold eye, or wait until both the Realm Master Palace and the Nether Clan were harmed before taking action to completely eliminate this threat.
In this way, not only can you gain the supreme holy name, but you can also capture the entire blue sky, killing two birds with one stone.
However, if he really did that, he would no longer be the unparalleled righteous young master in the eyes of the world who only wanted to protect the common people.
Compared with other successors of forces, Ling Xiao's responsibility has never been the rise and fall of a clan, but... the fate of the world!!
"Boss, where are you taking me to play?"
Thousands of miles away in the void, Ling Xiao was sitting on the spiritual chariot, with three thousand Ling tribe warriors behind him holding halberds, following closely.
Beside him, Jun Diandian looked curiously at the ancient mountains and forests passing below, his eyes full of excitement.
"To prevent a disaster."
Ling Xiao smiled. The reason why he brought this little oil bottle with him was naturally to let her witness the wonderful layout of the fifth divine machine.
When the day when the successor of Dayan Palace finally reveals his identity, she will also understand who is the real one.
The mastermind behind the scenes.
At that time, when Jun Diandian returns to Qingyuan, he will be able to spread the news that the demon is dead.
"Prevent the disaster? Okay, but boss, you are too famous in the Qingcang Realm, right?"
Jun Diandian turned his head and glanced at the three thousand warriors following behind him, his sly eyes filled with a strong sense of envy.
As both descendants of the ancient clan, why is it that Ling Xiao is followed by warriors when he travels, but she... can only sneak out every time?
and!!
Even the little princes in the imperial clan don't have such majesty at all.
All I can say is, cow!
At the same time, in the direction of the Realm Lord Hall, the fifth divine machine was also seen leading a thousand realm divine guards, heading straight for the West Pole.
Beside him, there was also a white-haired old man who was full of imperial power and was obviously a powerful person in the imperial realm.
although!!
This time the fifth divine machine went to the Buddha Sea and did not bring the Immortal Demon Ancient Bell, the most precious treasure of the Realm Lord Palace, but with this Emperor Realm companion, he was equally prestigious and attracted countless attention.
Among the ordinary immortal forces, there has always been only one emperor who exists, and it is the foundation of a clan.
However, the birth of Etu this time can be said to be extremely dangerous, and no force dares to take risks.
Once an emperor is killed or seriously injured in this disaster, the forces behind him will inevitably be implicated and face a situation of collapse.
"Fifth Young Master, the young master has given instructions for this trip to the West Extreme. You will be respected in everything. I hope you can carry the banner of the Realm Lord Palace and add prestige to our Realm Lord Palace."
The white-haired old man looked kind, without any hint of arrogance.
As the fourth elder of the Realm Lord Hall, Gong Qiding's cultivation has already entered the imperial realm, at the level of one calamity.
And this time Xue Xiyan also ordered him to go with the fifth divine machine to aid the Brahma Holy Land.
Of course, in the eyes of the fifth divine machine, the fourth elder is just a chess piece, and a chess piece that is about to be abandoned.
It couldn't be more reasonable to exchange a powerful Emperor Realm person for the great reputation of the Realm Master Palace and...the submission of the Nether Clan.
Although, losing an emperor is a disaster for any force.
However, his Beidou Formation must be guided by the Emperor's Soul in order to exert its greatest power.
And for the eternal hegemony of the World Lord Palace, Gong Qiding... died a worthy death!
"Haha, the fourth elder is ridiculous. I am just a junior in front of you. This time I am going to the West Pole, so I would like to ask the fourth elder for your support."
The fifth divine machine smiled gently, with an extremely humble attitude.
Today's Gong Qiding has no idea about his and Xue Xiyan's shocking plan.
After all, even if the two people's actions were entirely to maintain the dominance of the Realm Lord Palace,... letting the Nether Clan come into the world would be a great sin in the world after all.
Once this matter becomes known to others, their names will be completely nailed to the pillar of shame of the human race.
"Haha, that's right. Don't be arrogant or impetuous. The future of our Realm Master Palace lies with you young people after all."
Gong Qiding shook his head and sighed, obviously very satisfied with the fifth divine machine.
time flies!
Soon, when Ling Xiao and others arrived at the West Pole, what they saw was that this Buddhist holy land was no longer the peaceful and sacred scene it once was.
I saw endless miasma of smoke rising up, covering the clouds and blocking out the sun.
And in those deep mountains and ancient forests, big monsters can be seen running rampant everywhere, devouring ordinary people and cultivators.
There is a widely circulated saying about the fate that Buddhism pays attention to, which is to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.
And this also leads to many green evil people and evil spirits, after doing all the bad things and going to the dead end, they escape to the spiritual world.
At the foot of the mountain, it is protected by the Brahma Holy Land.
In the past, these evil spirits were afraid of powerful Buddhists and did not dare to reveal their true nature.
But now, Etu has been born, the Buddha Sea is in turmoil, and Buddhism has long been overwhelmed with care for itself.
And those great demons who had been suppressed for thousands of years and ten thousand years finally ignored the Buddhist precepts and broke the precepts one after another, swallowing people and causing harm to the world.
"Boss...where is this place?"
Jun Diandian looked down at the mountains of bones piled up in the ancient forest below, his eyes full of surprise.
And not far away, a spiritual mountain stands high, with the Buddha's glory on it in full bloom, and the faint sound of Sanskrit sound spreading thousands of miles away, which is completely opposite to the scene of hell in front of you.
How ridiculous!
At the foot of Buddhism, there is a mountain of bones.
In the prosperous times, Buddhists traveled around the world, praying for alchemy and shaping their bodies. In the troubled times, ordinary people can overcome themselves, but Buddhas cannot.
"This is the Burning Heaven Holy Land, the most famous Buddhist holy land in Qingcang."
Ling Xiao looked gentle, without much trouble on his face.
The scene in front of me can only prove that...Buddhism today has indeed reached the end of its rope.
"Buzz!"
Along with a buzzing sound, Ling Xiao was seen walking out of the chariot, his whole body shrouded in fairy light, and even his hair was exuding a radiant glow.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and killed a tiger demon that was chasing the cultivator on the spot.
"Boom!"
In the smoke and dust, many cultivators looked up blankly, with a kind of sincere piety on their frightened faces.
"That's...Ling...it's the ancient Ling clan, and the emperor's son has arrived!!"
"Emperor Lingxiao, please save the people of the West End."
Countless figures walked out of the mountain forest, crying bitterly, and knelt down towards Ling Xiao.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Everyone in the Ling clan obeys the order and kills all the evil spirits who cause chaos."