The Great Lord of the World

The old man was defeated, and the old man was buried.

With the defeat of the puppet Zhunti Saint under the Taoist Heaven, Earth and Man Three Elements Formation, the Buddhist heritage was completely broken in the prehistoric world, and the luck accumulated over hundreds of millions of years also collapsed.

This luck was originally plundered by Buddhism from the creatures of the Western Continent. Now that Buddhism is dead, this luck must naturally be returned to the creatures of the Western Continent.

Wukong looked at the luck with endless killing in his eyes, and recalled the Flower and Fruit Mountain Fairy Island where he was born.

He also understood why Buddhism, which was not worth mentioning in front of the prehistoric Taoist sect, could become one of the top forces in the prehistoric world.

It turned out that under the guidance of the two heavenly saints Jie Yin Zhunti, Buddhist disciples plundered the treasures and luck of the prehistoric world wantonly, without mercy, and accumulated such a terrifying prehistoric luck, which enabled them to sit firmly on the throne of the prehistoric peak power.

And this so-called Buddhist luck was forged by the blood of billions of years and countless creatures in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, Master Sanzang looked at the fragmented Buddhism and shook his head helplessly. The treasure behind him, the Heaven Burial Coffin, continued to devour the souls of Buddhist disciples.

The souls of these Buddhist disciples who disgusted Sanzang were refined into rich soul origins without even making any screams.

Sanzang looked at the soul origin beads in his hand that had been condensed by the Heaven Burial Coffin. The mana of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm in his hand surged out, and under the urging of endless netherworld power, he forcibly hit the beads into the depths of the land of the western continent of the prehistoric world.

The remaining consciousness of the creatures in the Western Continent who died because of their resistance to the Buddhist formation gradually began to recover their original spirits after absorbing these origins, and then flew towards the reincarnation channel opened by Sanzang.

At the last moment of entering the reincarnation underworld, they all turned their heads and saluted Master Sanzang.

After saving the remaining souls of the creatures in the Western Continent, the creatures of the White Tiger Clan had disappeared in the ruins of the Buddhist world.

And Bai Zhan also came to Master Sanzang and Wukong and others, and said:

"This catastrophe has ended, and my clan will continue to practice in seclusion. Thank you fellow Taoists for reminding me and letting me understand the path of the great way in my heart."

Wukong looked at Bai Zhan, who had reached the eighth level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and was very puzzled why Bai Zhan, who was about to enter the realm of heaven, even if he broke the shackles in his heart.

Still chose to retreat to the Western Continent of the prehistoric world, instead of choosing to go to the endless chaotic void to find more opportunities to break through to a higher realm.

Wukong asked directly: "Brother Bai Zhan, now the Western Continent of the prehistoric world is leaderless, why don't the White Tiger Clan choose to come out and establish a new Taoist school?"

Bai Zhan thought to himself, "I have always thought so, but the destiny of the White Tiger Clan is not something that the Hunyuan Saint can break."

When Bai Zhan just rose to prominence, he was followed by countless White Tiger Clan creatures when he emerged in the White Tiger Clan, but unfortunately he was in the ancient times of the fierce beasts.

After a battle, Bai Zhan realized that although the White Tiger Clan had the killing power of the Chaos Demon God that was circulated in the prehistoric times, it was also extremely easy for the evil spirit of the disaster to invade the Yuanshen.

Becoming a killer in the prehistoric world of the disaster, in the end, it was just a tool for the prehistoric great masters to earn merits from heaven and earth.

From then on, Bai Zhan understood why after Pangu created the world, the White Tiger killed the Chaos Demon God and warned his descendants to hide from the world.

In the same beast calamity, all of Bai Zhan's relatives also died in the calamity, and then Bai Zhan chose to stay in seclusion in grief.

Finally, before the prehistoric dragon and Han calamity, he broke through the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian and became one of the strongest people in the world.

However, knowing the depth of the prehistoric calamity, Bai Zhan chose to directly close the secret realm of the White Tiger Clan, even if the demon ancestor Luo Hou forced Bai Zhan with the lives of all the creatures of the White Tiger Clan.

In the end, Bai Zhan did not choose to enter the prehistoric calamity again, but he also knew very well that it was not a perfect plan for the White Tiger Clan to stay away from the world forever.

Therefore, within tens of thousands of years, there were disciples of the White Tiger Clan who entered the prehistoric Taoist sect to practice, which was also the maximum limit of Bai Zhan, the White Tiger Clan leader at present.

Therefore, he replied to Wukong: "It's not that we, the White Tiger Clan, are afraid of the creatures of the prehistoric world, but we have the fate of killing and annihilation, so we have to choose to hide from the world!"

While speaking, Wukong and others could hear Bai Zhan's helplessness from his voice.

Afterwards, Wukong also understood that the White Tiger Clan led by Bai Zhan could survive several prehistoric world disasters to such a

Today's difficulties, all admire Bai Zhan's character.

Then Bai Zhan, under the gaze of Wukong and others, crushed the barrier of time and space in the prehistoric world and disappeared step by step.

At this time, Wukong swung the golden hoop in his hand, smashed the core of the Hongmeng formation with one stick, and released endless life source and endless luck of heaven and earth.

As the endless life source was injected into the western land, the broken Buddhist world was also turned into world fragments and fell on the earth by Wukong's stick.

Bajie and others saw that with them as the center, the land below began to bloom with endless vitality, and those huge pits that were once bombarded by the self-explosion of the creatures in the western continent.

It was also quickly covered by immortal medicine and spiritual grass. Under the earth, the innate spiritual veins were rapidly derived, and the endless chaotic air in the chaotic void was swallowed by the fetal membrane of the prehistoric world.

Then countless innate spiritual energy, innate spiritual rain fell on the entire western continent, and spiritual pools of innate spiritual energy liquefied were spread all over the earth.

After finishing everything, Wukong flashed in front of everyone, and then Sanzang said:

"Everyone, the journey to the west is about to end, and the destiny of the Great Dao that we each carry is also completed at this moment. It's time to separate, and we will call each other Dao friends in the future!"

Hearing Sanzang's words, Wukong, Bajie and others also understood that it was time to separate, and Bajie's eyes shed tears.

Although it was because of the calculation of the Great Dao's will that the five of them had to gather together to play a journey full of changes, but the things they saw and experienced along the way.

It made Bajie hard to let go at this moment. He was just a mortal who dreamed of becoming a fairy and traveling between the prehistoric world.

But when he became a disciple of the Xuandu Master, he understood that everyone below the saint is an ant, but the disasters along the way made him understand that even the Hunyuan Saint is just an ant under the Great Dao.

Not even an ant, no matter how great the great master in the prehistoric world is, he is just practicing the way to survive.

The always smiling Little White Dragon beside him also had red eyes when he heard Sanzang say that they were going to separate.

Although Sha Seng was the most stable, he understood that being a strong man was not omnipotent and the responsibilities they shouldered.

Sanzang was a free and easy person, so he naturally did not want to see the inseparable scene, so he turned his back to Wukong and the other four and slowly left for the human world of the Eastern Continent.

At this moment, Wukong said to Sanzang teasingly: "Sanzang Daoyou, you haven't even obtained the Western scriptures, how can you face the hundreds of millions of human beings in the Tang Dynasty in the human world!"

Hearing this, Sanzang's body, which was originally leaving in a chic manner, staggered for a while, and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, this great master has already broken through the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, can't he be better than a mere Buddhist scripture!"

Then his figure disappeared, and he chose to leave his most heroic back to the four disciples who had accompanied him all the way.

As the Three Burials Master left the Western Continent, Wukong looked at the endless chaotic void and said:

"Three of you, I am going to the chaotic void, ready to see the infinite chaotic void that Master mentioned. When we meet again one day, I will be able to become a peerless powerhouse like Master!"

After that, Wukong turned into a golden light that penetrated the sky and earth and rushed straight into the depths of the chaotic void.

At this time, Bajie looked at the vibrant Western Continent and said with emotion:

"The Journey to the West has ended. Can the great calamity of the prehistoric world end? Maybe then we will be nothing but a speck of dust!"

Bajie shook his head and said to Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong: "Let's go, it's time to return to the chaotic heaven, and the Taoist Tianpeng should also return to his position."

Then the three of them turned into streams of light and flew into the thirty-three heavens, entering the most powerful chaotic heaven in the prehistoric world, and between the prehistoric heaven and earth.

As the Journey to the West ended, the endless chaos and great calamity did not decrease but increased, and completely began to invade the prehistoric world.