Take action cleanly and neatly without any delay.

With just one finger, he killed the incarnation of the Wind Godshu, who had been fighting for a long time.

Qingming has been restored to heaven and earth again.

Only traces of deep pits everywhere within a radius of tens of thousands of miles prove that there had been a fierce battle here before!

Seeing Zong Shen arrive.

The demon saints of Qingtian Peak, Orange and Dahei, were even more excited.

They put away their hideous demon bodies and turned into three-inch-sized miniature bodies, surrounded by Zong Shen.

The orange seat was favored by the only one, jumped up and jumped unceremoniously to Zong Shen's shoulder.

Enjoy Zong Shen's touch.

The Emperor Nanming who was beside him was also shocked.

The incarnation of the god who is comparable to the Nine-Turn Saint-level, was easily destroyed by one finger.

When Zong Shen rose for 100,000 years, he was already a saint-level powerhouse.

Although Zong Shen was invincible at that time, Emperor Nanming felt that there was not such a big gap between the two sides.

Now one hundred thousand years have passed.

Nan Ming has become the sixth-turned-saint-level strongman and has begun to build a holy country. He is also a top big shot in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

However, Zong Shen's performance surprised him even more.

Hurry up and bow!

"Nan Ming pays homage to fellow Taoists in the Sect!"

Although he was called a peer, Nan Ming bent his body slightly.

Zong Shen smiled faintly and nodded in greeting.

"The Nantian Xian Dynasty is good, I have recorded this favor."

"The Emperor of Nanming is open and honest, worthy of admiration!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

Ten crystal clear jade bottles floated in the air.

There are ninety-nine five-color pills inside each bottle, lying quietly in it.

Nan Ming's eyes lit up suddenly.

"this…"

"Is this the moral elixir of ancient times lost in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods for countless years?"

Moral Dan.

It is the ancient emperor who carved the yin and yang jade plate, engraved the figures, and then gathered the essence of the sun and the moon.

However, the souls of five ferocious beasts, white tiger, green fox, yellow turtle, black snake, and red eagle, stimulate invisible power, and use the spirit of the emperor to sacrifice the five evil spirits to the heavens, and get the heavens to return them to the moral elixir.

This pill is a pill that opens the Tao and nourishes virtue. If a martial artist in the alchemy realm practices to the pinnacle and reaches the ultimate realm, and reaches the martial arts barrier, he cannot break through to the Dharma realm. If he swallows it, he can successfully enter the Dharma realm.

This thing disappeared as early as the end of the ancient years, with the disappearance of the ancient emperor.

Just one pill can create a practitioner in the Dharma Realm, which is considered a very heaven-defying treasure.

Even if the Dharma Realm is only entering the first level, it is different from the body of a mortal.

This precious elixir.

It is a rare treasure in any force.

Zong Shen smiled slightly.

With a whisper, he pushed out a breeze and sent these ten bottles of moral elixirs to the Emperor Nanming.

"There are nine hundred and ninety moral pills here, so the emperor will accept it."

"In the future, the Southern Tianxian Dynasty and the Tianzong Holy Land will become allies and become lip and teeth each other!"

Emperor Nanming took the ten bottles of moral pills with a shocked look on his face and bowed to Zong Shenyingying.

Zong Shen looked calm.

Very outspoken.

He turned his body and walked towards Tianzong City.

Standing directly above the sky.

Looking at the children of the Tianzong Holy Land who were kneeling respectfully on the ground, I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Hundreds of thousands of years!

It's been a full hundred thousand years.

The last time I prepared the children of the holy land, I was the last time I went across states to fight against the grassland barbarians outside the north.

Now that he saw this scene again, even Zong Shen's unhurried heart was a little rippling.

"All the children of the Holy Land of Tianzong, please welcome the ancestor!"

"Welcome to the ancestor out of the mountain!"

Two generations of heads announced loudly that they would lead the crowd to salute!

"good."

"I haven't come out of the mountain for 100,000 years, so the development of the holy land is pretty good."

"At least you have never forgotten the rules I set back then."

Zong Shen said softly.

"The Kitchen Saint Dojo has been opened. This time, the holy land can select hundreds of elite children and enter the Kitchen Saint Ancient Dojo with me."

"The quota will be decided by the Supreme Elders and the two heads of the sects, and I will not interfere."

"Let's start now, don't leave so many people in Tianzong City."

"Leave 100,000 disciples and take turns to come here to experience it."

After Zong Shen finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed a handful of moist sand from the ground.

Put it in your hands and squeeze it gently.

A mud ball was rubbed.

He threw it down.

This mud ball suddenly shines.

Turned into a look of Zong Shen.

Falling directly into the city.

Seated cross-legged on the high platform in the center of the city with his eyes closed.

"This body that shows saints is enough to guard Tianzong City for ten years, and can ensure that Tianzong City is safe and worry-free."

After lighting up the second superego particle and fusing the origin of the Blood-killing Hell, Zong Shen's body of showing saints was enough to deal with the powerful man at the first level of the god level.

It is no problem to guard Tianzong City.

Even if the desert gods come in person, there is absolutely no problem for the gods who are less than three changes to delay for a moment.

After doing this, Zong Shen fell directly next to the two brothers Zong Qitian.

I changed into a wooden chair and sat leisurely on it.

The inheritance of the ancient sage often lasted for ten years, and the tower of climbing the sky was opened for eight years, so he was not in a hurry.

Everyone from the Holy Land of Tianzong received the order and began to choose one after another.

Zong Shen glanced casually.

"Oze, are you willing to go to the inheritance temple of the Chef Saint with the ancestor?"

He waved at Zong Ze, who was standing behind the crowd, holding a halberd and wearing crocodile armor.

Zong Ze heard the ancestor call him.

He quickly jumped out and knelt in front of Zong Shen.

"I do it!"

Zong Shen nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good. This time the Kitchen Saint Dojo was born, there were many opportunities. If you are lucky enough to be like a dragon, you will definitely gain great results."

"Okay, you can go and register,"

After encouraging him, Zong Shen waved his hand and let him play by himself.
To be continued...