Fortune Teller

"Are you kidding me? You are taking the path of killing. If I believe you, I will not be far from death."

The golden-painted figure sneered, "I don't need you to spare my life, as long as you don't cause trouble for me within 200,000 years, how about that?"

"Two hundred thousand years..." The white-haired ape frowned and remained silent for a long time before nodding.

The Zen protector's request was too low, but he couldn't help but refuse to agree.

Compared to the opponent's life, the inheritance of the way of killing is far more precious. After getting the inheritance, it is not too late to kill the opponent.

"Thank you."

The golden figure quietly dispersed.

…

"Two hundred thousand years, in that case, let's deal with Wan Gu and Gu Xi Ming first!"

Zhu Yan Zhenzhen took one step forward, and when he landed again, he was already deep in the Demon God Realm.

Compared with a hundred years ago, the appearance of the Demon God Realm has changed drastically. The Karma Tribulation and the successive bombardments of the power of the heavens have completely changed the appearance of the entire realm.

The number of monsters has dropped by 90%, but there are many more human practitioners, and people with super powers can be found everywhere.

"Listen, juniors of the Eight-Eyed Divine Cult, let Gu Ximing come to see me within three months. If he doesn't come, there will be no Divine Cult in the world from now on, and all practitioners related to him will be killed without mercy."

The rumble echoed throughout the realm.

Countless disciples of the divine sect raised their heads and saw the white-haired ape standing like a giant in the sky, standing between heaven and earth. Everyone could see its appearance clearly, but they also had the feeling that it was wider than the realm.

"Who is this? Is it trying to challenge the high priest?"

The disciples of the Divine Sect looked at the figure between heaven and earth, and their hearts trembled.

Such a terrifying existence has never been seen by the disciples of the Divine Religion. Even the Venerable Demon Clan and seniors such as Gengyang and Qingshui who have cultivated both lines are far behind.

"Zhu Yan... wants to destroy the divine sect..."

Emperor Ming stood at the main altar of the Phoenix Clan, looking into the distance, his face as pale as snow.

Over the decades, she had heard too many legends about Zhu Yan: ancient ferocious beasts, blazing tombs, finding a path of belonging... Every rumor represented unrivaled power.

Now, this terrifying existence came out of the legend, came to the world, and declared war on the high priest.

"Three months, only three months."

Emperor Ming murmured softly.

…

"What? Zhu Yan asked the high priest to see him within three months?"

At the end of the palace, Yan Sushi sat high on the throne, his face extremely solemn, "This Zhenzhen Zhu Yan was just born, how could he have a grudge against the high priest?"

"It has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years. How can the high priest be its opponent?"

"Priest Yan, why do we need to build up other people's ambitions and destroy our own prestige? Back then, the high priest fought one against ten, and fought against ten false world lords at the same time, but he never lost his life. Now he is just a small true lord, what is there to be afraid of?" A demon clan venerable said.

"Don't forget, at that time, the high priest had insects and beasts to help him," Yan Sushi said coldly, "But now, the high priest's human true body has left the holy world, leaving only another true body, facing Zhu Yan Can you tell what the odds are?"

"Priest Yan, instead of worrying here, why not inform the high priest about this and ask him to make a decision."

Lan Chonghe said.

"That's fine."

The poems of Yan Su secretly stimulate the imprint of soul thoughts deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, nothing happens to the imprint.

"Did he go to some secret place again?"

Yan Sushi frowned slightly and took out a communication talisman from her arms.

Before Gu Xiuyun's change of mind, he once told her that if there was a problem with the soul brand, she would ask the two true masters Dong Yan and Long Yang to take action. With the strength of the peak true master, they can deal with a lot of troubles.

The messenger talisman flashed, and a moment later, a message came, 'Dismiss the disciples of the divine sect immediately, and the true artistic conception within the sect will follow the ninth-level patriarch to the void outside the territory, and do not show up for a short time. ’

"Disband the disciples of the divine sect?" Yan Sushi's expression suddenly changed.

Wouldn’t it be tantamount to simply admitting defeat?

With Gu Xiuyun's character, how could he agree to this? Or is this the opinion of the two true masters Dong Yan and Long Yang, and has nothing to do with the high priest? ?

Yan Sushi frowned, she had a bad feeling.

…

A secret place in the void.

The woman in plain robes sat cross-legged, silently meditating on the Taoist imprint in front of her.

Dong Yan and Long Yang stood not far away, their expressions a little solemn.

"Zhu Yan just woke up, why did he find the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect? Gu Ximing has no grudge against it, right?"

"You can't be an enemy without enmity? Don't forget, this animal is called a ferocious beast by the world, and this name is not for nothing."

"What should we do now? The little friend Xi Ming is dead. The two of us alone are definitely no match for it."

"There is no other choice but to disband the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect. Fortunately, my friend Xi Ming did not ask us to keep the Divine Sect. This matter can be postponed for a while."

"hope so."

The two true masters looked at each other and sighed.

There was a leak in the house and it rained all night. A Zen protector was difficult enough to deal with, but Zhu Yan appeared again, and as soon as he woke up, he approached the Eight-Eyed God Sect. You can imagine his intentions.

"Don't tell Gu Yue about this for the time being. Zhu Yan is coming fiercely and is likely to go on a killing spree," Zhenzun Dongyan calculated silently for a moment and said, "If it really doesn't work, I can only go to that place to avoid the limelight."

"You mean... the cracks in the stone turtle?" Zhenzun Long Yang frowned slightly, "According to the life-loving friend, every destiny practitioner only has one chance in his life. If you go in now, wouldn't you have lost this opportunity in vain? ?”

Gu Yue has not been to the ancestral land of the Black Turtle Clan, and is not even qualified. Only Dongyan Zhenzhen can go there.

"In emergencies, life is more important than chance." Zhenzun Dongyan looked solemn. "You can't escape into the passage space of Black Lock Mountain, right? Wherever you go, you can never come out in this life. ”

"Too."

Zhenzun Long Yang nodded slightly.

Black Lock Mountain is their biggest opportunity. In comparison, the Ancestral Land of the Divine Turtle is nothing.

"Zhu Yan gave the Eight-Eyed God Sect three months. It should not make any movements in a short period of time. Take this opportunity to take away all the core disciples of the Eight-Eyed God Sect and then enter the cracks of the stone turtle together. It’s worthy of my dear friend.”

The two true masters discussed for a while and then left quietly.

Gu Yue was still sitting in front of the Daofa brand, unaware of the changes behind her.

…

Langhuan realm.

Quietly, a huge shadow enveloped the void, and countless practitioners were crushed by this huge force before they had time to react.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of sages and true sages rushed out from the sect's station.

"Zhu Yan!"

The eyes of every venerable and true venerable are filled with anger and fear.

In just a short moment, except for the Venerable and the True Venerable, all the lives in the entire Langhuan Realm fell and turned into skeletons.

Known as the most prosperous source of Taoism in the realm of the heavens, it suddenly turned into a forbidden place for life. Looking around, almost all of them were filled with the evil spirit of injustice.

"What, you are unhappy??"

The white-haired ape stood in the sky, and a realm-like phantom world enveloped the world, emitting blazing fire. "What I am looking for today is Eternal. Get away as far as you can. Anyone who dares to come close will be killed without mercy." As for your disciples, just think of them as gathering the killing field for me."

Endless winds swept across the entire realm, and the boundless evil spirits turned into blood.

No one can tell how many lives there are in the Langhuan Realm, but at this moment, all those lives have perished.

A vast ocean of blood was formed, trapping the Ancient Palace of Samsara in the center.

"This madman has an entire realm!"

Venerable Ji Han's face turned pale, "Even if it is not afraid of karma, it should be afraid of punishment from the rules of heaven and earth!"

In a vast and endless realm, there are countless practitioners, and there are countless ordinary lives. Beasts, birds, fish, shrimps, insects...all the lives have been turned into skeletons.

Zhu Yan directly destroyed the entire Langhuan realm.

"Punishment by the rules of heaven and earth? It really isn't necessarily afraid of it. No one knows what methods this ferocious beast has cultivated after hiding in the world for countless years, but from the almost unbelievable huge phantom world, one should understand that it It’s no longer something we can fight against.”

"Let's go, get out of here quickly. Zhu Yan is in a hurry to deal with Wan Gu'er and has no time to pay attention to us. If he were in another place, he might not be so easy to talk to."

Dozens of sages and true sages fled the Langhuan realm and informed other forces of the news here.