The Great Lord of the World

The dead body was buried, and the dead body was buried.

Sanzang watched his eldest disciple Wukong explode, ready to fight to the death with the will of the heaven in the prehistoric world, and the endless net of nets burst out from his body.

The chaotic evil treasure Burial Heaven Coffin behind him slowly emerged with strange phenomena, and all the heavens and worlds were struggling in the Burial Heaven Coffin after Sanzang was born.

The Heavenly Dao beam above looked at the treasure Burial Heaven Coffin behind Sanzang, and could no longer be calm. Endless purple thunder flashed in the Heavenly Dao beam eye.

"Ants, dare to break the seal of Heavenly Dao and seize the forbidden items of the prehistoric world!"

Bajie and Sha Seng burst out their hidden strength one after another. They were taught by the Taoist Hunyuan Saint, and they also vaguely knew from their respective masters that the will of the prehistoric Heavenly Dao had its own consciousness.

Now looking at the furious will of Heavenly Dao, they are more certain of their guesses about the will of Heavenly Dao.

Then, with Sanzang as the center and the Chaos Fierce Treasure Burial Heaven Coffin as the core of the formation, the other four people each suppressed a corner of the formation.

Sanzang smiled and looked at the prehistoric Heavenly Dao with his eyes, and said: "Heavenly Dao, I didn't expect that the will of the prehistoric Heavenly Dao actually had such consciousness. I don't know what will happen if the leaders of the Hunyuan Great Sect in the prehistoric world know it?"

"As the protagonists of the quantitative catastrophe, if you continue to fulfill your destiny, I can erase your consciousness memory; otherwise, I will personally kill your consciousness and refine it into a puppet of Heavenly Dao." The ruthless will of Heavenly Dao echoed in the space.

After hearing this, how could Master Sanzang be willing to continue to submit to the calculations of the Heavenly Dao? He mobilized the endless chaotic burial energy sealed in the Heavenly Burial Coffin.

"Kill!"

Wukong could no longer hold back the golden hoop in his hand, and countless shadows of the sticks rushed towards the Heavenly Dao Shuyan. Bajie and others also reached the half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm under Sanzang's formation.

At this time, the Heavenly Dao Shuyan was just a clone of the prehistoric Heavenly Dao, and it only had the strength of the early Heavenly Dao Saint.

After a while, the prehistoric Heavenly Dao Shuyan was smashed to pieces by Sanzang and his party.

In the endless void, the light of the Heavenly Dao flickered, but it became dimmer and dimmer.

The attacks of Sanzang and his party were like a storm, constantly hitting the Heavenly Dao, making it impossible for it to dodge.

The body of the Heavenly Dao Shuyan became more and more illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time. But it still did not give up, and tried hard to restore its strength.

It mobilized the original energy of the entire prehistoric world, trying to stop the attack of Sanzang and his group.

Sanzang and his group were also ruthless. They knew that this was a life-and-death battle. If they could not defeat Tiandao, then they had to obey the so-called destiny.

They tried their best and continuously launched their strongest attacks, trying to completely destroy Tiandao, which was hanging above them at the moment.

The battle between the two sides lasted for a long time, and Tiandao Shuyan's body had become extremely fragile.

At this moment, Wukong, one of Sanzang's group, suddenly let out a long roar, and the golden hoop in his hand turned into hundreds of thousands of feet like thunder, directly bombarding Tiandao Shuyan's body.

Tiandao let out a shrill scream, and its body finally couldn't withstand the attack and completely dissipated.

The entire prehistoric world fell into silence, and Sanzang and his group also showed tired smiles on their faces.

They knew that they had finally won this battle, won their own destiny, and were no longer bound by the so-called prehistoric destiny.

This space was shattered as the Heavenly Dao Eye was destroyed. Sanzang and others saw the scenery of the world of prehistoric world again, but the prehistoric world was filled with endless killing.

From time to time, there would be a terrifying roar in the mountains and rivers in front of them, followed by a series of painful screams.

It indicated that another creature in the prehistoric world had fallen in the killing of the catastrophe.

At this time, Sanzang didn't care about the endless killing in the surrounding world at all. He calmly took out the ingredients and started to make them.

After all, the destiny had been broken by them, so Master Sanzang was ready to make a delicious meal for his disciples for the last time.

Seeing this, Bajie on the side came to Master Sanzang silently and began to help Sanzang prepare the ingredients. Wukong looked at the chaos of the surrounding world.

A divine fire gushed out from his hand and turned into a constantly burning flame, and Xiaobailong also took out the wine of the Endless Yuanhui from Duobao Collection.

The five people were busy preparing for the final separation, and no one spoke at this moment.

However, how could the last calamity of the prehistoric world be something that the will of the prehistoric heaven could control? In the depths of the endless chaotic void, the Eye of the Chaotic Void Avenue constantly

Running.

The man sitting cross-legged in front slowly opened his eyes, and saw through the powerful people of other eras hidden in the entire chaotic void.

Finally, his eyes fell on the prehistoric world, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth when he saw Sanzang and his group who broke the shackles of the destiny of the heaven.

He raised his fingers that had not moved for endless epochs, and lightly tapped the chaotic void. The endless chaos void avenue rules and destiny appeared and poured into the prehistoric world.

Then he continued to sit cross-legged in front of the chaotic void avenue, comprehending the different perceptions of the power of the avenue laws of the endless creatures in the entire chaotic void.

The aura around him was also condensing rapidly. The young man was always paying attention to the changes in the prehistoric world and said with emotion:

"Pangu, you chose the path of transcendence and ended up ruining everything. You want to break the rules of the Chaos Void Avenue in my hands, but this has never happened in the endless era of the Chaos Void."

The faint aura emanating from the man's body at this moment set off a storm of destruction in the endless chaos void.

At the same time, on the pendant of the man's hair ornament, there was an exquisite axe, flashing the light of the Hongmeng rules, containing endless light.

It seemed to have the endless power to open up the chaotic world of the heavens and tear apart the barriers of the Chaos Void Era.

In the prehistoric world, Sanzang, Wukong and others were just about to part ways after drinking and eating, but the will of the Avenue in the dark made them extremely helpless.

The golden light in Wukong's eyes pierced through the layers of evil spirits in the prehistoric world, penetrated the fetal membrane of the prehistoric world, and went deep into the endless depths of the chaotic void.

Looking at Sanzang, Bajie, Sha Seng, and Xiao Bailong, he said, "Destiny can give us a glimmer of hope, but the fate of the Great Dao is really unsolvable. No wonder Master said, "Destiny can be violated, but the Great Dao is hard to cross."

When Master Sanzang heard Wukong's sigh, he smashed the wine glass in his hand on the ground and said domineeringly, "Wukong, don't be discouraged. If we can step on the peak of the Great Dao one day, all the secrets will eventually appear before us."

Bajie on the side also smiled and echoed, "Brother Monkey, Master is right. Isn't it just a trip to the Buddhist world?"

Hearing this, Wukong thought of the monkeys and grandchildren in his former Huaguo Mountain, and his fighting spirit was ignited again.

In the following years, five mysterious quasi-saints appeared on the land of the prehistoric world. They set out all the way from the shore of the prehistoric East China Sea.

He crossed the Eastern Continent, where the cultivation was most prosperous in the prehistoric world, and killed countless creatures who lost their minds due to the prehistoric world catastrophe, and saved countless innocent creatures.

Along the way, in the terrifying danger of the prehistoric world catastrophe, he actually accumulated the luck and faith of the Hunyuan Great Sect during the peaceful period of the prehistoric world.

As Sanzang and his party continued their journey westward to seek scriptures because of the will of the Great Dao, the chaotic situation in the prehistoric world became rare and peaceful.

In the 100,000 mountains of the Central Continent, hundreds of millions of demon race Daluo Jinxian creatures were all killed by Sanzang and his party. Even Fuxi, who was in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, could not escape the siege of the five people who were under the rule of the Great Dao.

In the end, he took the last remaining forces of the demon race and fled to the Nuwa Saint's dojo in the chaotic void - the Wahuang Palace.

After resolving the terrible chaos war in the Central Continent of the Prehistoric World, Sanzang led his disciples to continue to head towards the Western Continent of the Prehistoric World.

However, on this day, they entered the Wanshou Mountain, the border between the Central and Western Continents, and were surprised to find that this place was not affected by the Great Tribulation of the Great Desolation.

Countless land spirits from the Great Desolation mountains, rivers, and land gathered towards the mountainside. Seeing this, Wukong left and stopped a Songshan land spirit and asked:

"Old land spirit, what is this place? Why is there no evil spirit of the Great Tribulation of the Great Desolation ... As a direct disciple of the Great Master Xuandu and the Tianzun Guangchengzi, he naturally knew the reputation of Zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals, and the important task of Zhenyuanzi to suppress the spiritual veins of the earth in the prehistoric world.

He is also an existence that the leaders of the major Hunyuan sects in the prehistoric world are unwilling to provoke, otherwise the spiritual veins of the whole prehistoric world will be damaged and the cause and effect will be imposed on him.

Under the joint killing of the three paths of prehistoric world, perhaps only the three Taoist ancestors of Taoism, or the Yuanji Daozun, the top of the prehistoric world, will not be afraid of Zhenyuanzi.

As a disciple of Yang Jiao, Wu

After hearing about Zhen Yuanzi, Kong also admired him in his heart.

Then, Sanzang and his party, led by Songshan land god, came to the Taoist gate of Wuzhuang Temple on the hillside of Wanshou Mountain, and at this moment.

The Taoist gate opened, and Zhen Yuanzi's two boys Qingfeng Mingyue came to Sanzang and saluted:

"Qingfeng Mingyue of Dixian Mansion, greets Master Sanzang and fellow Taoists. The master has already calculated your arrival, and specially sent us two to wait for you."

Hearing this, Sanzang and his party also followed Qingfeng Mingyue's lead and entered Wuzhuang Temple.

Then Qingfeng Mingyue presented Zhenyuanzi's most precious Chaos Spiritual Root Fruit, the Ginseng Fruit. Looking at the delicious Ginseng Fruit, Bajie introduced:

"Ginseng Fruit is afraid of the Five Elements. It falls when it meets gold, burns when it meets fire, melts when it meets water, withers when it meets wood, and dies when it meets soil. Therefore, it needs to be struck with the golden artifact of the Heavenly Palace before it falls, and it is placed on a plate with silk to receive it."

Hearing Bajie's introduction, Qingfeng Mingyue was extremely surprised, and at the same time, he could not underestimate Sanzang and his group.