Chen Yu stared at it for a long time, feeling quite shocked in his heart.

The old man in front of him said that he was the military advisor of the Holy Court and the great uncle of the emperor of the Shenye Clan, which showed how high his status was.

Before he could make any move, a big hand spread out and clasped his forehead.

The Golden Feather Magical Instrument opened and closed, the divine light was mighty, and thirty-six bundles of horses were fired towards Wu Ke.

But before the suppressive wave could touch him, Wu Mei's figure disappeared directly, appearing in front of him like a ghost.

The foundations of the lives of thousands of creatures in the Maitreya world are all in this tree, in the countless annual rings.

These powerful men from the Holy Court all have a common name: Holy Night Holy Envoy.

Regarding Yamazi's matter, he must give Emperor Xiao an answer.

This is - the chaotic realm of ghosts!

boom!

The divine light collapsed, and darkness filled the sky.

The improvement in strength has something to show for it.

"You and I have nothing to ask for advice from," Wubai said indifferently.

"I am the military advisor of the Holy Court and the great uncle of the emperor of the Shenye Clan. You can call me Feng Shitian. I would like to ask you for advice on some matters."

After saying this, suddenly a large number of figures stepped out from the space.

Wuhan stopped where he was, his appearance unchanged, and he said coldly: "Who are you?"

This attitude was already obvious. It was impossible for him to tell Chen Luoli's secret and give Feng Shitian a chance to interfere with it.

Gu Tuoshe brought himself here for no other reason than one.

The Tao fruits on the tree are the origin of the laws of the Maitreya world, including the opened space, the basis for practice, the change of seasons, the three-month cycle, etc.

The power came, but a cold light suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Wuxian finally sneered: "It just so happens that I have been waiting for him for a long time."

However, for the creatures of all races in the Maitreya world, the peak of the Holy King is the limit.

boom!

The huge force pressed down on him, and he let out a shrill scream. Blood splashed into the sky, and his entire body collapsed. Even his soul was not immune.

Chen Yu picked it up and stroked the brand totem on it, when a picture flashed through his mind, and there were ancient memories as vast as the sea!

"I accepted your gift." Chen Yu sighed softly.

"From now on, the Maitreya Realm will be for my use."

"I expected that."

But if it is not described, the creatures in the Maitreya world will never know it.

He fluttered his sleeves and began to carve a higher path of practice on the practice totem through the Taoist fruit that Gu Tuoshe had given him before.

There are thousands of islands in the North Sea, and one of them is a holy island on earth. Its territory is huge and spans thousands of miles. Even if it is called a holy island, it is not an exaggeration.

In other words, Gutuoshe was also the chief culprit in the massacre of the Southern Chu Kingdom.

After completing this step, Chen Yu began to sit cross-legged and absorb the remaining twenty or so Tao Fruits.

"The ancient tree of Ghana?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Wu Kai responded coldly.

His eyes flashed, and the motives hidden under his smiling face were clearly seen by Wuxian.

The prophet's ability is beyond the scope of the Six Paths, and it seems that this lineage should not exist in the first place.

Sometimes, longing is also motivation.

A small world without a master can only rely on barriers to maintain stability within it, and the consequences of this are what we see today.

At the same time, many changes have also taken place in the Maitreya world.

"You are wrong. I never thought that one of the supreme ghosts and gods in Dongzhou could be brought down." Feng Shitian responded calmly.

Feng Shitian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "I am not interested in the Dongzhou Territory, but I have some issues with Feng, and I need an explanation."

Feng Shitian looked calmly and spoke again: "There is news from Xitianzhou that Izanagi has left. Even if you keep silent, I have my own way."

This was the origin of the Sixth Patriarch who jointly created the world of Small Heaven and Earth. With this ancient tree in Ghana, they created the huge Maitreya world.

Feng Shitian had a smile on his lips, and he was wearing a white shirt and dancing in the wind. Although he was old, he didn't look weak at all.

Feng Shitian didn't hide anything. He stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a smile: "Your Excellency seems to be very concerned about the daughter of Lord Fengdu. Can you tell me the reason?"

The magic weapons of the eight Divine Night Holy Envoys collapsed directly, and the unimaginable terrifying edge came, frightening the eight people's faces to change drastically.

Wuhan's 300,000-strong army at the entrance leapt forward one after another and returned to the land of Dongzhou.

Ignorance and ignorance will only lead to complacency.

It is obvious that Mr. Foye's behavior is extremely abnormal.

Just as he was about to start his journey again, a space-distorting fluctuation suddenly appeared in front of him, and then an old figure slowly walked out.

After that, he became the King of Wu, the Lord of Heaven, and the Holy Elephant.

Even the former Sixth Patriarch was only half a step above the level of a God King, let alone the level behind a God King.

Although there are not many, there are more than twenty kinds.

He remembered that in the intercontinental area adjacent to Dongzhou, in addition to Xitianzhou, there was also a North Sea.

The sky and the earth roared, thunder flashed, Wu Hui's face was expressionless, and under the light swirl between his palms, the forbidden area of ​​​​life instantly opened and closed, covering the entire world.

But now, the Sixth Patriarch has passed away, and there is only a remnant soul in Gutuosha, and I don’t know where it is trapped.

On that day, Duke Foye took action without authorization, intending to capture Chen Luoli. Many mainland forces felt extremely confused in the eyes of them.

The wantonness of these thirty-six storms completely blocked the space around Wu Ke.

After saying the words, Wuhan's face was calm and his pale mask showed no ripples, but there were ripples deep in his heart.

After saying this, the thirty-six Holy Night Envoys suddenly became angry.

He meditated quietly, closing his eyes and absorbing continuously.

It is obvious that Feng Shitian is not the Heavenly Siming of the Prophet's Mansion, and his strength is somewhat elusive.

For Wu Ke, he is not willing to come into contact with these existences.

The wind and clouds roaring in the sky and the earth are no longer chaotic, and they begin to have a direction.

It's okay, but he doesn't intend to get involved.

Most of the things he regretted were related to the overthrow of the Southern Chu Kingdom.

But only Feng Shitian dared to come to him and ask questions.

The dragon bone sword stretched out horizontally, Wu Kai held it coldly, and the light and shadow of the sword was swung out, and the world was eclipsed!

In his palm, at some point, a dharma seal had condensed.

Obscure, chaotic, and as miserable as an abyss.

"The Human Emperor has not yet awakened, and Jiuli is not enough. The God of Buzhou Mountain will regard you as a weak dog."

"What Izanagi wants is the Dark Code, and what I want is the Fengdu head. Since you are unwilling to help me, please leave Dongzhou first."
Chapter completed!