Journey to the West: I gave Sun Wukong a system at the beginning

At this moment, the wind and clouds changed, the sky was dark, the thunder rumbled above the sky, and thick cumulus clouds appeared above the sky.

Countless brilliant electric snakes swam in the layers of thunderclouds, and the terrifying destructive power raged in the heavens and the earth.

It was not only Ye Feng's Taoist temple that produced such a vision.

Even the entire desolate world was implicated.

Black-red cumulus clouds enveloped the entire Dongsheng Divine Prefecture, thunder rumbled, and orange-red light emerged from the cracks.

The mountains and rivers are reflected in all things, and the colors are changed.

The sand and rocks flew between the heavens and the earth, the wind howled, and the mountains collapsed one after another.

The East China Sea was even more stormy, and the sea was violently agitated, engulfing almost all the ships.

The tens of thousands of feet high waves hit the shore, and even the mountains can be turned into powder, which is terrifying.

Almost all of the desolate powers felt the smashing intent that raged between heaven and earth, almost turning into substance.

From the power of the quasi-saint realm to ordinary beings, their hearts are heavy, and the feeling of panic for no reason wells up in their hearts, making them six gods without a master, and their souls tremble.

Such terrifying energy fluctuations reminded hundreds of millions of Flood Desolation Cultivators of the Battle of the Gods tens of thousands of years ago.

The Great War of the Three Qing Dynasty directly shattered the entire desolate world.

Later, it was Hongjun Daozu himself who fused the four slightly larger continents into today's four continents.

Unexpectedly, only tens of thousands of years have passed, and it seems that the battle of the saints is about to happen again.

"Didn't Dao Ancestor prohibit the Six Saints from entering the Flood Desolation World? How could a great war between the Saints break out?"

Some of the Flood Desolation creatures were panicked, and even planned to flee to the Chaos World to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Don't go to the Chaos World, I guess the saint doesn't dare to disobey the orders of the Dao Ancestor yet, and now it's just about to fight.

"If you really do it, eighty percent of you will go to the Chaos World, and now if you go to the Chaos World, you will really find death!" the

other advised.

However, to everyone's surprise, it was the two saints who were ready to do it.

Now that Sanqing has been subdued by the Fallen Saint Pill, it is impossible to fight inwardly.

Could it be that there was a contradiction between the Sanqing

and the two sages of the West? Or was it a discord between Nuwa and the two sages of the West?

Many creatures of the desolation speculated one after another, almost all of them were confused and puzzled, and only a very small number of great powers guessed some clues.

In the Taoist temple, Our Lady of Wudang and others were extremely nervous.

Even the two saints of the West had already stood up angrily, only Ye Feng was unhurriedly tasting tea, blowing gently, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

And the Kunpeng Ancestor, who witnessed all this, sneered a few times in his heart.

"It's really dying, and I have to pretend to be B. "

Chaos World War!" The

two Western Saints jointly exerted the power of the laws of space, enveloping Ye Feng, wanting to forcibly bring him to the Chaos World.

The power of the surging laws of space was like a sea of stars, enveloping and submerging Ye Feng, and hundreds of millions of spatial patterns worked together.

However, what surprised the two sages of the West was.

The power of this vast space law did not play a role in the slightest.

Ye Feng was still sitting unharmed, holding the teacup with a smile on his face, as if he was mocking them.

"Again!"

said Zhun Ti as a voice in response.

"Okay!"

The two Western Saints once again tried their best to urge the power of the laws of space to wrap Ye Feng.

But the ending is still unbelievable for the two saints of the West.

Ye Feng sat there dignifiedly, even the Holy Mother of Wudang and Sun Wukong were safe and sound, looking at the two saints of the West with a puzzled expression.

"Why do these two people just talk ruthlessly and don't do anything?" The

thought of Our Lady of Wudang and the others came to their hearts at the same time.

At this moment, the faces of the two saints of the West instantly changed from anger to horror.

Although they are not primarily cultivating the power of the laws of space, they do have a certain amount of involvement.

With the divine power of the two of them at the level of saints, even Kunlun Mountain, Ling Mountain, and Shouyang Mountain together were all moved to the chaotic world.

But Ye Feng in front of him didn't move at all, still drinking tea unhurriedly, and didn't seem to feel anything.

"Could it be that the other party's cultivation is far above ours?"

"It's done, it's my turn, right?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and poured the tea in his hand towards the two saints in the west.

After the tea was poured out of the cup, it directly turned into a bright galaxy, making a deafening wave sound, and the whole sky rumbled.

In this galaxy, there is an incomparably vast and surging power of laws, from which it seems that countless worlds can be born, flourished, and died.

When the two saints of the West saw the formation, they suddenly felt their scalps tingle, and their souls were throbbing.

In their eyes, this cup of tea was simply a river formed by the convergence of the power of the laws of the three thousand avenues.

Even if they were Heavenly Dao Saints, after being washed away by the power of the Three Thousand Great Dao Laws, they would most likely die.

"Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree!" Zhun

Ti waved his big hand, and the best innate spirit treasure Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree instantly appeared in front of them.

The whole body of Qibao Miao Miao is crystal clear, like seven-colored glass, flowing with incomparable brilliance.

Under the urging of the Zhun Ti Sage, the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree swelled in the wind, and hundreds of millions of runes emanated from the treetops, turning into a barrier, trying to block the terrifying torrent of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

Although Zhun Ti was already urging the Qibao Miao Tree, the sense of threat in his heart still hadn't diminished a bit.

The best innate spirit treasure Dongfang Qinglian Treasure color flag also appeared in the palm of his hand, and then took root in the void, the flag hula shaking, and hundreds of millions of patterns submerged into the void.

The space around the body of Zhun Ti has become stronger than that of Shenjin.

"Bang la-la-la..."

The tea drew a soft arc in mid-air, but the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others heard the surging sound of the great river in it.

When the tea was poured on the Qibao Miao Tree, the protective shield formed by the Qibao Miao Tree instantly broke.

All the runes dissolved in an instant.

The Seven Treasures Tree was also shrinking rapidly, turning into a small branch.

"Click..."

, followed by a crisp cracking sound.

The sturdy barrier formed by the Oriental Blue Lotus Treasure Flag also broke in an instant.

The tea rushed by, and the Oriental Qinglian Treasure Flag was also full of glory and turned into an ordinary flag.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, the tea splashed on Zhun Ti Zhiyin's body, and the two of them immediately flew out upside down like kites with broken strings, spurting blood in the air.

When they fell, they were already pale and languishing, and they no longer had the domineering appearance they had before.

And when the two saints of the West came back to their senses, they reappeared in their previous positions, and Ye Feng was still looking at them with a smile.

"Pour tea!".