"Houtu, this is the opportunity for the sanctification of the old Tao, leave it for me."

At this moment, a loud shout came from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the book of the earth rolled the yellow clouds, vigorously, almost irrational, and swept straight towards the back soil of stepping into the illusory world.

Zhen Yuanzi is going crazy, and whoever sees the opportunity for sanctification is lost, I am afraid that he will not be able to calm down.

"Anita Buddha, Zhen Yuanzi violated the harmony of heaven and should be punished!"

However, the Buddha's light shines in the nine secluded worlds, the lotus flowers in the sky fall, the fragrance of Bodhi overflows, and the Sanskrit sound bursts out, singing out of the bliss of the Western Heaven.

When the sound!

Foguang is like a city wall, with the horizontal bar in front of the back soil, and the book from the ground that Zhen Yuanzi sacrificed under his anger, easily blocked in front of him.

The book from the ground, Huang Yun, shook violently and flew out.

"Anita Buddha, this thing has a relationship with me in the West." Seeing this, the receptionist grimaced, pinching the orchid finger in his hand, and reaching out to catch it.

The saints shot, for the great supernatural powers, even resistance could not be achieved.

The Book of the Earth that Zhen Yuanzi sacrificed in his rage was easily blocked like this, and even the Book of Earth, one of the three great books of the Great Wilderness, was about to fall into the hands of the Western Sect.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was far away in Wuzhuangguan, saw this, Yangtian roared, and spewed a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Saint robber, don't try to insult me."

Accompanied by the spurt of blood essence, the yellow cloud of the book of the earth swelled out, forming a strong defensive force.

At the same time, through the endless obstacles, it is like escaping, flying towards the prehistoric ground.

"Anita Buddha, there is nothing in the world that cannot be crossed, and there is nothing that cannot be crossed."

Seeing this scene, Ying Yin still had a bitter face, Orchid pinched with his fingers, tapped a few times in the void, and silently, the book on the ground, which was almost flying out of the ground, was frozen in the air.

You know, the great magician will give reasons.

But the sage robbed you of something without even a reason, just a word of fate, and then he started directly.

This move almost made Zhen Yuanzi faint...

But in front of the saint, he could not resist at all.

"The sage's face, I have lost all of you thick-faced and black-hearted guys."

Just at this moment, there was a sound of sword cries, and the shocking killing intent was transmitted from outside the East China Sea.

As the voice fell, a stern young man appeared between the reception and the book, and it was the Master Tongtian himself.

He carried the Four Swords of Immortal Execution on his back, and his killing intent filled his body, shaking the world and making everything in the world dare not approach.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Junior Brother Tongtian!"

Jie Yin frowned, and naturally withdrew his hand, sang a Buddha's horn, and ignored it.

Whoosh!

Taking the opportunity, Di Shu disappeared in place in a blink of an eye, flew out of the wild ground, and returned to Zhen Yuanzi's embrace in the blink of an eye.

"Thanks to the Heavenly Saint!"

The treasure was lost and found, Zhen Yuanzi was frightened and frightened, and at the same time he knew how big the gap between himself and the saint was.

Tongtian sect master looked indifferent, carrying the four swords of Zhuxian, and stood silently aside.

"Moo!"

A green ox came from the sky and walked on the ground. Lao Tzu sat on the back of the ox with a leisurely expression.

"Big Brother!"

Kowloon pulls the splendid car, the original golden clothes and jade crown, and looks arrogant to everyone, except for Lao Tzu, but the attitude is respectful.

Next to the Jiuyou Land Realm, except that the Wa Palace closed the palace gate, all the saints appeared together at this moment, and the grand occasion was shocking.

The two sages of the West stood together, their faces full of compassion, and they continued to sing the Sanskrit, explaining the true meaning of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. Dozens of Buddhist kingdoms were suspended between their palms and fingers, and they were incomparably miraculous.

Lao Tzu, the head of the Three Purities, and the original Tianzun stood together with a leisurely expression, but his eyes fell on the back soil of the six reincarnations in front of him.

In the field, there was only Tongtian Sect Master himself, who looked unpleasant to anyone.

Wudang Mountain, the real martial arts field!

Li Zhenwu woke up from his practice, turned his head to look in the direction of Jiuyou Land, his eyes were slightly cold.

"Saint Robber!"

Speaking lightly, he stood up, shouldered his hands, and walked straight towards the back soil.

Chapter [-] Fight for the back soil! (Second more)

All the saints appear at the same time. This kind of grand occasion is rarely seen. It is only on the eve of the Lich War that changed the world.

The sages are inaction and are selfish. Seeing the death of Houtu this time, they will turn into the six reincarnations, and there is still no wavering.

The reincarnation of the back soil body is the result of the merits and virtues left by Kaitian, and no one can stop it.

Only when the Six Paths of Reincarnation takes shape and the prehistoric world is completely complete.

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