It is said that saints have broad minds, and she believed it after taking a one-day trip inside a saint's body. It was more than just a sense of vastness. It was simply a whole other world, very different from the scenery she had been to before.

Before, his sea of ​​consciousness was clear and gentle.

The sea and sky are still vast in front of us, but there are two forces competing fiercely with each other, and the wind is surging. As a result, strong air currents are formed around the two huge figures facing each other, standing high between the sea and the sky.

Yuan Zhao's appearance was like a flying mosquito accidentally entering the Shura field, and he deeply felt the surprise and frustration of Sun Monkey who could not escape from Tathagata Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain.

While the two giants were fighting intently, she quickly looked at the situation and found that the Holy King was still as majestic as a Buddha, but there was demonic energy coming out of his heart. Opposite him was a monk in red clothes, like a golden Arhat.

Solemn and solemn.

At first glance, I thought it was two Buddhas who came to the world to save all sentient beings.

But a closer look revealed that one of the two had demonic aura oozing out, and it was still unclear whether he was a Buddha or a demon; the other was covered in a strong smell of blood, which made the originally auspicious red clothes become horrifying and uncomfortable.

But the most miserable person was still her. Within a few moments of her appearance, her soul was torn apart by the fierce wind.

It was indeed a weak and slender clone! She left a trace of regret.

The aura of the spirit dispersed in the strong wind, and the red monk, who was full of evil spirits, suddenly smelled something strange and glanced suspiciously at the direction of Yuan Zhao. Although it was empty, the smell of the spirit in the wind could not fool him, and he couldn't help but sneer:

"You asked the God of the Southern Sky for help? It's a pity that those losers have nothing but to eat and wait to die..."

Rather than expecting them to come to rescue him, it is better to die in his hands as soon as possible so as not to harm innocent people.

"...Well, anyway, the next step after I have refined you is to break into the Nantian Gate. The Western Heaven will not let me enter, so I will open another sky to compete with it, allowing the Buddha to identify who is the only one in the three realms.

Lord!"

"You're not ashamed of your words," Chu Yan opened his eyes slightly and said calmly, "You can't even deal with me, why are you trying to attack Nantianmen?"

Is it Ah Shao? Why is she here?

Don't come here. It's too dangerous here. He's been tricked. It might be difficult for her to deal with it alone...

Let's say that as soon as Yuan Zhao's clone dispersed, the curse tied to the fairy bell was disconnected like a rope, and then the light escaped back to the nine heavens. In the Shifang Ding, Yuan Zhao, who was concentrating on smelting, suddenly felt as if his forehead had been pricked by a needle, and he suddenly frowned.

eyebrow.

The clones were scattered, and what should she do if she just went down to save the Holy Lord? She stared at the three artifacts being fused and transformed in front of her, did she really want to give up on the Stone of the Witch God halfway?

In the middle of a fierce conflict in his mind, a ray of light swept into the cauldron from the outside and came to him in an instant.

She glanced sideways and saw that it was a ray of spiritual consciousness left by the clone. She removed the barrier and let it return to her body, allowing her to understand what she saw before the clone's spirit was dispersed. When she saw a trace of demonic energy in the heart of the Holy Lord,

When it overflowed, I was secretly shocked.

He can also be possessed by demons?! That's his royal palace in the Purple Mansion, where his divine energy is stored!

By the way, that was a holy land for Buddhist cultivation. There must be magic weapons that she didn't understand that made him underestimate the enemy! One day in the sky and one year in the earth did not allow her to think too much and make a decisive decision.

Her ancestors were also witches. Although there are no sacred stones left (they were all used to forge the Taikoo swords), there are many small spells left in the Taikoo swords.

A clone jumped out from the spiritual platform, taking away most of the skill and quickly fled away. The main body remained in the smelting posture to control the three artifacts. The fire of karma was still blazing, but the flame breath was motionless and in a static state.

Let time stand still for an hour. If she couldn't come back an hour ago, the sacred stone would be scrapped.

Chu Yan must have been plotted. Not only was he physically injured, but he also had to face the evil aura and the harm from the demon monk. Once he died, there would be no possibility of human beings coming back, because the demon monk would definitely not let go of his divine energy.

Dad asked her not to miss his path, as long as he lived.

Seeing that his life was in danger, she couldn't help but die. He was not an ordinary person from the lower world. We were all the gods of the south and should help each other.

She made every excuse for herself, and also understood that she might not be able to defeat him alone. Before leaving, she turned the sleeping moon sickle into a bracelet again and wore it. After a long silence, Qinluo stopped wearing it. Eliminating the demon was equally important, and someone had to pay attention to it.

After teleporting several times, she returned to Haotian Continent in the blink of an eye. Just when she was about to enter his Zifu, bang! Blocked by a barrier?! She was also familiar with the aura of that barrier.

"Chu Yan! Let me in!" she shouted sharply from outside.

"Ah Shao, don't forget the calamity of your karma." Chu Yan's voice came out, "This is my calamity, I should overcome it myself."

His voice was always gentle, but the fact that he didn't transmit it to her alone proved that he was in a bad state.

"Holy Lord?!" Ah Di and other disciples were surprised when they heard his voice, "Are you okay?!"

"National Preceptor?!" The female cultivator who had the aura of a king also beamed with joy when she heard his voice, "National Preceptor, don't panic, Gu's reinforcements have arrived, please let me wait in to help you!"

Noisy! Yuan Zhao smashed it down with a coercive force, sending the enemies and others thousands of miles away, and blocking the movement with a barrier.

And Chu Yan didn't respond after saying those words, maybe because he had no time to be distracted, or maybe he was too hurt to express his feelings. Although Yuan Zhao was anxious, it was not appropriate to disturb him at this moment. If he didn't let him in, she would

Protecting the Dharma outside.

On the contrary, the female cultivator and the guard were thrown thousands of miles away without any defense. They were far away from the battlefield and could not detect the status of the imperial master. They couldn't help but stare at Ah Di with anger:

"What's going on? Who was that woman just now?!"

"Your Highness, that is the God!" Ah Di was just the opposite of her, pointing furtively to the sky as if relieved, "The true God."

"True God?" After hearing his words, the female cultivator's expression brightened slightly.

But after hearing this, the subordinates around her sneered and reminded him in a cold voice:

"Servant, please don't make false claims. As we all know, the true gods in heaven do not care about the worldly affairs in the lower world. This is a heavenly rule. The ancestor of our founding majesty is a heavenly immortal. This is recorded in history, and it is true. The origin of the woman is unknown, and her expression is not good.

You dare to let it go, but we cannot ignore the life and death of the Imperial Master!"

Upon hearing this, the female cultivator immediately wavered and looked at Ah Di suspiciously, waiting for his explanation. Ah Di laughed angrily, but knowing that the other party had good intentions, she could not rush to cause trouble, so she patiently explained:

"It's a long story, but I've said before that the Holy Lord is an outsider, a monk in the world, and cannot be your national teacher. As for the woman, she is an old acquaintance of the Holy Lord, and she is very important to me.

Wait until there is absolutely no hostility..."

Forget about long-term love and the like.

The woman in front of her is not only a mortal monk, but also the princess and heir apparent of the Da'an Dynasty. She is civilized and military, and has an unquestionable domineering power. Even if she cannot attract the person she likes, she will never allow outsiders to get involved.

"What the waiter means is that the Imperial Master is a true immortal?" A hint of surprise and surprise flashed through the female cultivator's eyes. The person she fell in love with was indeed extraordinary. "Then we can't just sit back and watch him in danger. Someone comes and breaks her knot."

boundary!"

What?!

Ah Di was stunned, and just when he was about to lead his disciples to stop him desperately, the evil cultivators around him had already recovered and came to kill him. Force cannot solve the problem, but if His Highness can be diverted from breaking the barrier, the fight can still be successful.

meaningful.
Chapter completed!