The Domain of God

The Lihuo Continent was peaceful once more, but not so calm.

There was a huge area in the sky that was completely dark, with only endless streams of spatial turbulence hitting the ground. Many areas were completely sunken in. No one knew how long it would take to repair it on its own, but thinking about it, it would take a very long time. It would take at least a month, perhaps even two months.

The peace of the Lihuo Continent was like a deathly stillness. There were no longer any battles taking place.

In the entire continent, one in ten survived.

The Emperor, who had destroyed everything, had been destroyed.

But the diviner also disappeared.

Everyone's hearts were in panic, and the world was in turmoil.

People can't tell everything, they can't see the truth.

Was there still an Emperor?

Is the diviner dead?

The devastation of the Lihuo Continent was terrifying enough with a single glance. The earth split open, and ravines filled the air. Fragments of bones could be seen everywhere; this was a true hell on earth.

What if there was still an Emperor, and the diviner died?

What if the diviner doesn't die after the Emperor makes more trouble?

This seemed to be an extremely difficult problem to solve. Everyone was afraid of those emperor who were committing heinous acts, and at the same time, feared that the diviner would be able to cover the sky with one hand, becoming a supreme existence.

Calm. Deathly silence.

but people are starting to get scared again

The streets and alleys were filled with panic.

In the palace, Lin Mo bellowed: "Still haven't found Brother Wu?"

"Emperor? No."

One of them stepped forward to reply, "There's no news of him. It's as if he just disappeared from the face of the earth all of a sudden."

Lin Mo's expression was heavy as he continuously walked forward.

Inside the great hall, Second Mayor and the others were naturally there as well.

The Zoysia suddenly said, "A while ago, someone reported that a monk's corpse was found."

Second Mayor raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "When did this happen?"

Zoysia pondered and said: "Roughly five days ago, a monk was beheaded with a sword at his waist. Judging from the information reported below, it should be two emperors fighting. "What's strange is …"

Lin Mo shouted: "What is it?"

Zoysia muttered to herself, "The damage we caused was not that great."

Second Mayor coldly said: "What you mean is, for the space to shatter, that means there to be a battle between emperors?"

Zoysia nodded her head: "That kind of judgement is the only way to make it. After all, I didn't see it with my own eyes, so it is very difficult to know the details. Thus, at that time, she had even felt that it might really have been a match between two ordinary emperors. But now that I think about it, if there are monks … "

The Second Mayor said coldly: "West Continent has made his move."

Zoysia sighed, "I originally wanted to investigate more, but now it seems that it's because their people are here."

Lin Mo's face became even uglier, "Then right now?"

Second Mayor got up and said in a deep voice, "We must immediately send out all our elite soldiers to prevent any unforeseen events from occurring."

Xu Feng opened his mouth and said, "Within the borders of the Huoyu Dynasty, because of the Li Huo Continent, people are panicking and rumors are flying everywhere. If we don't deal with it in time, I'm afraid it will have a huge impact. "

The Zoysia's eyes were filled with killing intent, "This group of ignorant fools, why don't you directly issue them a ban?

The Second Mayor snorted: "The human heart is the most difficult thing to predict. If you want to pacify them, you have to do it, unless all of the people above them die."

Lin Mo frowned, "Don't bother with these things for now. Right now, the most important thing is to find Brother Wu and find out about the situation in the West Continent. "Too late, I'm afraid there might be a change."

"Then let's do it this way. I'll arrange the dispatch of the troops."

Second Mayor turned and walked out. In this situation, as long as there was any movement, he would have to use all of his strength to deal with it.

One day

Two days

Three days

Eight days!

Wu Feng suddenly opened his eyes. Judging from the time, he should have already reached the borders of West Continent, right? Or it could be said that they were near the Spirit Mountain.

"Oh?" You're awake? "

The Demon Emperor curled his lips. "You've slept quite long."

Wu Feng looked at the Spirit Demon Emperor lazily, and only raised his head to look up. It was weird, but he couldn't see a single thing about the alms bowl at all.

His body still wasn't able to condense even a single strand of heartforce.

The Soul Essence was also in a state of collapse, which made the silver spikes extremely troublesome.

The Demon Emperor glanced at Wu Feng, then closed his eyes again. He was tired of scolding these past few days, and was tired of roaring.

"It stopped."

Wu Feng indifferently said. It was difficult for him to feel any change happening inside the alms bowl, but …

The surprising thing happened to his mind once again. He could barely use a part of the skill.

The Demon Emperor coldly rebuked, "So what if I know?"

Wu Feng closed his eyes, "We will be leaving soon, at least we won't stay in this alms bowl."

The Demon Emperor laughed, "Do you really want to laugh to death?"

Wu Feng's breathing was steady as he quietly leaned against the wall.

Quiet, quiet.

He could already feel the situation outside through the alms bowl.

"Southern Africa!"

Suddenly, the Buddhist chanting resounded throughout the world, echoing within the alms bowl as buddhist inscriptions landed on the bodies of the three people.

Because of this, the silver thorns underwent an even greater change and started to turn into shackles, thoroughly trapping the three of them.

"Bam!"

Wu Feng only felt the sky spin and the earth spin, and he instantly fell into a hall with the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor.

Wu Feng raised his head and opened his eyes, the surroundings were gold, he glared at Kong Kim and the other few statues, they were respectively in four directions.

Behind them was Yin Fo, a monk that was silver grey in color. Beside Yin Fo was the opposing Golden Buddha.

Footsteps sounded, and two rows of monks walked in.

Every one of them had a pale golden skin.

"Did you see that? Eighteen Arhats, I have eighteen Half Martial Emperors at a time. "

The Demon Emperor moved closer to Wu Feng and laughed. He was bound by the iron chains made out of silver thorns, but was unable to bind his legs. " If it was another place, I would definitely twist all of their heads. "

How could Wu Feng have the mood to bother with him? He then looked at the Golden Buddha and coldly said, "If I'm not wrong, you must have touched my people, right?"

The golden Buddha placed one palm in front of his body and laughed, "Amitabha, don't blame me, don't blame me."

"If you lose a hair, I will make you regret living in this world."

Wu Feng spoke coldly, "You better keep my words at the bottom of your heart."

The Golden Buddha laughed: "diviner sure is funny, the person who came is a guest. Buddha is merciful, and will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. "

"Are you a guest?"

"Why didn't you say that the one who came was your father? Is this how you treat your father? "

The Golden Buddha shook his head, "Almsgiver, you can't speak nonsense. The Aphrodisiac won't treat those with dirty words well."

Wu Feng looked in front of him. There was a gigantic white jade lotus throne, but there was no one on it.

The Golden Buddha and Yin Fo walked over and stood on both sides of the lotus throne. Like statues, their eyes closed, the entire buddhist hall was completely silent, not even their breathing could be heard.

"Spirit Buddha, stop f * cking trying to be mysterious."

The Demon Emperor scolded angrily, "Come out and pretend for your mother."

The group of monks had no reaction, nor were they angry.

Wu Feng's heart suddenly shook. He turned around abruptly and looked through the hall door into the distance.

He could vaguely see a dead tree, and there were only a few sprouts left.

Zen Master Deadwood!

Wu Feng's face sank, could it be that …

"You're here."

The floating voice seemed to come out from those unremarkable sprouts, and sounded out in Wu Feng's mind.

"In the end, you will still come. It seems that all of this will still be completely destroyed."

Deadwood's voice rang out once more, heavy and grave. "The Heavens have good reason to live. I only hope that you can show mercy."

"They see the demons in other people's hearts, but not their own."

"One word becomes a Buddha, one word becomes a devil, one thought becomes good and evil, and one thought can distinguish between Yin and Yang."

"Sigh …"

With a single sigh, Wu Feng closed his eyes. He saw that the dead tree had been completely decayed and had been blown away by the wind.

Maybe it was just a obsession, a obsession that existed because it didn't want to see the worst.

Wu Feng turned around again and closed his eyes to feel his surroundings.

It was the aura of a great Dao, connected to the power of Buddhism. It was a very complete and pure power.

The power of the Great Dao of Buddha encompassed every corner of the Spirit Mountain, even a flower and tree.

There was no difference here, all creatures had become similar due to the power of the great Dao of Buddha.

Suddenly, a light began to shine on the white jade lotus throne.

Golden Buddha and Yin Fo all opened their eyes.

However, no one appeared. There was only the sound of the morning bell and the evening drum. Long Fo is gone. "

Hearing that, the faces of the Golden Buddha and Yin Fo immediately changed.

Golden Buddha said solemnly, "Your Excellency, this is impossible! With Long Fo's strength, how can ordinary Emperors fight against him? "

Yin Fo was shocked: "Could it be, the ancestor of all evil made his move?"

The person who spoke was Spirit Buddha.

"The ancestor of all evil will not act because of his appearance. He is his disciple."

The golden Buddha looked at Wu Feng, seeing this, Wu Feng's heart was shocked.

'To be able to kill a Buddha in such a short period of time, that Little White's strength is … '

'Could it be … '

"Lil 'White has become the emperor!"

Wu Feng was overwhelmed with shock, "Or perhaps, the skull of the Sky Breaker was fused with. Or perhaps, she has done both. "

If the idea is a reality, then

Even Wu Feng did not dare think that, with Xiao Bai, he would not have enough strength to deal with her.

Spirit Buddha said, "Send them down for a round, now we want to recall Long Fo's soul."

"Yes."

The Golden Buddha and Yin Fo bowed, but the voice of the Spirit Buddha did not ring out.

"Take them to the Exorcist Chamber."

The Golden Buddha said.

The three arhats stepped forward, a mixed gold long rod appearing in their hands as they viciously smashed it on their knees.

Wu Feng's face changed, his knee was instantly shattered.

After doing all this, the three Arhats brought the three of them out of the buddhist hall.

The voices of the golden Buddha and Yin Fo quietly disappeared.

Blood Sect Land, the ancestor of all evils opened her eyes and smiled indifferently: "I didn't think that you would be so anxious."

"Anxious?"

Lil 'White stood in front of Ancestor of All Evils and said, "I just want to ask for advice from senior. Of course …"

"I might kill you."

"Boom!"

With a move of Whitey's figure, over a thousand figures flew into the air. The Imperial Fist densely contained all of them within.

"If I kill you, it will prove my master even more useless!"