It's just that thousands of years of immortality have passed by in a hurry.

As the defense line became more and more perfect, not only did the world fail to stabilize, but it became even more chaotic under the influence of His Majesty the God-Emperor.

His Majesty the God-Emperor used the tricks of being a god and a Taoist, plus some temptations of life span that are hard for ordinary people to refuse.

The form of Taoism in all the worlds is not optimistic. Even the eight hundred sects of Western religions that have always been very popular can no longer seduce believers.

After all, becoming a believer of the eight hundred sects of Western religion still requires a series of tests before he can go to the small heaven of Mount Sumeru.

But the path taken by His Majesty the God-Emperor was unusual. With the help of the power that the Ancient God Clan had not completely lost in the past, His Majesty the God-Emperor directly issued the Divine Seal.

As long as you obey His Majesty the God-Emperor's orders, you can become a god, which will make all ordinary people ecstatic.

This method seems to have great hidden dangers, but for creatures with a life span of less than a hundred years, even if they are asked to sell their three souls and seven souls, it will be enough.

It can be said that just as arrogant as the eight hundred Western sects were back then, they are just as unlucky now as they are not worried about being outnumbered and uneven.

The eight hundred sects of Western religion will not allow these believers to live in the Paradise of Cave Heaven on Mount Sumeru. Only those believers with extremely devout beliefs have the slightest chance of going to the Paradise.

But most of the devout believers can live for millions of years without any problem. Therefore, the eight hundred sects of the Western religion have an advantage in expanding in all the worlds. Under the method of the ancient gods to draw out the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, it is like a

Like two layers of window paper, it fell into pieces at the slightest touch.

Within this vast world.

Tang Sanzang looked at the endless flow of martial arts practitioners on the street and said: "They are full of vigor, but whether they are Xuanmen or the eight hundred sects of the Western Sect, they have made full preparations. This is destined to be a road to death without a burial place."

Dead end."

The four masters and disciples had already gone their separate ways, but it was obvious that Patriarch Hongjun did not want them to go their separate ways.

So under the decree of Patriarch Hongjun, they came to this vast world, but this time it was not to learn scriptures, but to preach.

He was chewing on the peaches, spread his hands, and said, "Monk! Don't worry about those people. This is Taoism. There have always been immortals in Taoism. Let's take care of ourselves!"

He didn't want to come, and he shouldn't have come, but his master insisted on letting him come. Even if he moved out of his master's house, it would not help.

It's really unlucky.

Ever since I followed this monk and this monkey on the road, I haven't encountered anything good. Over the years, I have only had bad luck.

Sun Wukong, who had a plain face, said calmly: "Master! Ancestor Hongjun asked us to preach, but what kind of preaching should we preach?"

Now that the vast world outside this side has been sealed by the great formation, most of the practitioners within this vast world should have changed their careers and switched to martial arts practice.

Except for a few Xuanmen practitioners who did not switch to martial arts, most of them have become dead souls.

However, what surprised him was that neither the ancestral guardian immortal family nor the underworld took any action.

It seems that it is just for the rapid development of this martial arts that is incompatible with the immortal martial arts of Xuanmen.

Juanlian said solemnly: "Master, senior brother, this is not easy to handle. Although we can pass through the Xuanmen Avenue, we can also pass through the eight hundred sects of the Western Sect, but once we pass it on, who will be the next one in the ancient era?

The Son of Destiny may not let us develop."

Tianpeng has just said that there will definitely be many people who die in Taoist disputes, but their behavior is tantamount to setting off a Taoist dispute in this vast world.

In his opinion, only ten million mortal years have passed. Although the martial arts in this vast world have developed vigorously, there may already be a large number of practitioners who can compete with the Golden Immortal realm.

But it is obvious that judging from their experiences these days, the creatures in this vast world are indeed a bit blind to the sky.

There is only one vast world. When a practitioner in the Daluo Jinxian realm wants to use all his firepower, the vast world can be turned into powder in a moment.

Tang Sanzang looked at the passers-by on the street and said: "We are all chess pieces, and this whole world is also chess pieces. Since Patriarch Hongjun asked us to preach, we can just preach the Taoism."

You must know that among the four of them, Tianpeng is the true direct descendant of the Human Sect, and it is not that difficult to pass down the Tao of Xuanmen.

Soon after, the four of them left the city and headed straight for the barren mountain in the distance. This was a barren mountain without spiritual energy. Without spiritual energy, no martial arts practitioners would come to occupy it.

In Tang Sanzang's view, martial arts practitioners may end up with the same result as Xuanmen Dao, both for detachment.

But it is obvious that martial arts practitioners cannot step into the long river of time and space, nor can they create living beings. All martial arts practitioners can do is plunder the heaven and earth. This kind of practice seems to be advantageous in the early stage, but it is not as good as occupying the world.

Thinking about the benefits of the vast world and detachment is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Therefore, martial arts practitioners also suffer many disasters. The moment a martial arts practitioner dies, it will also feed back to the world.

But in this way, there are very few detached practitioners who can take this path.

Moreover, the threshold has been raised much higher. It is completely different from the Taoist Taoism. You cannot cultivate the authentic Taoism. There are still a bunch of side sects waiting for you. Even if you have extremely poor qualifications, you can still make a living and live a long life.

Longevity and longevity.

The top of the barren mountain.

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel and said: "But master, our trouble has come now, and someone has come to cultivate, and it seems that the cultivation is not weak."

He knew very well that trouble would definitely come to his door, but it was obvious that this trouble was actually somewhat pleasant.

Rolling the curtain holding a crescent shovel, he said calmly: "Elder brother, why should you worry? We have already passed through the catastrophe of the demons back then. Are we still afraid of these little minions?"

For practitioners, those who live a long time are not necessarily strong, but those who are strong will definitely live a long time.

As the ground shook and the mountains shook, several figures had already arrived on the barren mountain.

The leader looked at the four monks in Tang Dynasty and sneered: "What a remnant of the Immortal Dao dares to appear in my territory. Today, I will take some of you and replace them with some Immortal Dao cauldrons!"

As the Marquis of the Daqian Daqian World, he received the grace of His Majesty's preaching, and today he should arrest all these remnants of the immortal world, but there are no female cultivators.

Behind this man, several great martial arts practitioners who could compete with the Immortal Realm also rushed over.

Sun Wukong sneered and said: "The son of destiny in the next Pangu era will become the emperor and occupy this great world, but what is the use of this? The ancestral lineage of this great world is not just the Xuanmen. Feng, if you sit in a well and look at the sky, you really think you have become the weather."

The golden cudgel swept away.

The few martial arts practitioners who rushed at the front were all turned into flesh, and then were burned to ashes by a burst of Samadhi True Fire from the canopy.

Tianpeng stood at the front and said with a sneer: "I am the eldest disciple of the Human Religion and the eldest disciple of Master Xuanmen. My master is Taishang Taoist, and my master is Patriarch Hongjun. Go back and tell your emperor that Xuanmen is back!"

The nine-tooth rake flew out, and a plate was nailed to the body of the marquis.

The famous Weiyuan Marquis of Daqian almost became a nameless ghost on this nameless barren mountain.

Marquis Weiyuan dragged his injured body and flew away into the distance. He wanted to go back and tell His Majesty that the immortal immortal in the immortal world had come out again.

His level of cultivation is nothing among the Daqian. His Majesty controls an army of tens of thousands that can be picked out individually and is even more tyrannical than him.

The advantage lies in Daqian. When His Majesty's army comes here, he will make life worse than death for these guys.

Seeing Marquis Weiyuan running away, Tian Peng spread his hands and said: "This kid is so careless. I only used less than half of my strength, and finally managed to get a ten percent loss."

But the rolling curtain on the side can clearly see that even in this remote cave world, there are great martial arts practitioners who are in the realm of immortals. Then the destined son of the next ancient era who will become the emperor, It is estimated that the strength of the past has been restored.

At that time, the army under the command of the Son of Destiny who came to the next Pangu Era was almost destroyed, and the disciples of Jie Jiao formed a defense line.

Although based on some things that were circulated afterwards, it is not difficult to see that there are many reasons for the defeat of the Jie Jiao disciples, but the army under the Son of Destiny in the next Pangu Era that can withstand the many years of attacks by the Jie Jiao disciples is not a challenge. The existence of dry rice.

Rolling the curtain said: "The canopy matter is not that simple. Have you forgotten what happened back then? The destined son of the next Pangu era will probably send an army to trouble us soon. Senior brother, we must do it early. Plan!"

Tang Sanzang looked at Tianpeng and said: "Tianpeng, I can't control what you want to do, but now you follow Wukong to set up the formation. We still have a tough battle to fight next."

He was not worried that the canopy would not be able to do its job well. If the canopy was really unable to do its job well, I am afraid that the first one to attack would be the Hongjun ancestor.

Among the three, he is most optimistic about the roller blinds. The stability of the roller blinds has helped them avoid a lot of trouble.

Compared with the roller blind, Wukong is too impatient, and Canopy likes to paddle and fish too much.

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And outside this vast world.

Su Xuan and his wife, who had come from afar, were quite surprised when they looked at the scene above the cloud mirror.

Mo Shanshan also asked in confusion: "Senior Sister Cihang, when did Tang Sanzang and the others arrive in this great world? I remember that Tang Sanzang and the others should be hiding in a certain great world right now."

This is very unreasonable!

Cihang said helplessly: "We have no idea how Tang Sanzang and the others appeared in this great world, just like Tang Sanzang and the others were originally in that great world."

Su Xuan looked at the scene on the cloud mirror and said: "So this just proves the strangeness of the four Tang Sanzangs appearing in this vast world. You must know that Sun Wukong was assigned to Zhuang Zhou. I don't know how much it is in a dream."

In the days of the Immortal Family, maybe we should contact Zhuang Zhou and ask."

Today's situation is changing every moment, and variables seem to be constantly appearing, as if the mastermind behind the scenes knows them very well.

But no matter how much Su Xuan thought about it, he couldn't imagine who the mastermind behind this was.

At this time, Bai Ze walked in and said, "No need to contact us. We have contacted Zhuang Zhou before. Zhuang Zhou's great dream, which lasted for thousands of years, suddenly failed not long ago. According to Zhuang Zhou, even he himself did not

I know why a dream that lasts for thousands of years suddenly fails."

As the former prime minister of the Demon Clan, he had experienced many ups and downs, but this time, he really couldn't understand.

Obviously everything is ready, but always something goes wrong at the most critical moment.

Su Xuan looked at Bai Ze who was walking over, and said with a smile: "Then we should check it carefully. Only a thousand years of immortal family time have passed, and such changes have appeared again. His Majesty the God Emperor has not given us any less to look for.

Trouble, fellow Taoist Bai Ze, don’t you think that the destined son of the next Pangu era is living a little too smoothly? There are branches of Taoist temple in this world, but many disciples have died. As their

I have to seek justice for the former head masters."

This is naturally not very fair to the destined son of the next Pangu Era, but if he wants to do it, he should do it.

Bai Ze smiled indifferently and said: "Fellow Daoist Su is right, and we also have this intention. After all, in recent years, the army under the destiny of the next Pangu Era has indeed gone too far, but that vast world

I don’t know when my ancestral vein was secretly opened, and we only discovered it recently, so the water in this world is very deep, so we should be careful."

He did not deny that the development of the destined son of the next Pangu era in this vast world had exceeded their expectations.

They also wanted to clean it up quickly, but they had been arguing about who would clean it up for many years. After all, this was not a trivial matter. They clearly remembered the losses suffered by the eight hundred sects of the Jie Jiao and the Western Sect.

Moreover, Saint Tongtian, the leader of the Jie Cult, holds the credentials of the leader of the Xuanmen Cult and is eyeing them. If they are not careful, they will make the same mistake again.

Su Xuan nodded slightly and said: "But fellow Taoist Bai Ze, I see that there are many ancient stars outside this vast world. As Xuanmen disciples, how can we see these ancient stars wandering outside? We should find a place for them."

Home."

These ancient stars are the best weapons. Since the son of destiny in the next Pangu era wants to give Xuanmen a blow, how can Xuanmen give them this opportunity?
Chapter completed!