Fortune Teller

Boom!

The void surged, and the violent fluctuations of divine power finally arrived near the Moro realm.

"Everyone is fighting, what are you doing here?" Amidst the thunder, a golden figure appeared at the edge of the boundary.

"Stop pretending," the white-haired ape roared, "Candu, I know what you want, seven soul-fixing flowers and three purple-light Yin-soul jade. As long as you help me deal with Zhu Tianzun, these soul-like treasures are yours. , In addition, I can make an oath to let you become enlightened first."

"Guardian, do you really believe what it says?"

A roar came from the body of the ancient figure, "Zhu Yan is a ferocious beast, and he is Xiu's way of killing. Can any of his words be believed?"

As they spoke, the two figures continued to fight, and the violent fluctuations of divine power shook billions of miles of void into dust, even reaching the edge of the Moro Realm.

"Zhu Yan, don't play tricks with me. You should know what I need most."

The golden figure spoke indifferently.

What Zen Buddhism needs most... is the Ancient Temple of Samsara.

The Heart Formation of Samsara is incomplete, and the Ancient Palace of Samsara is also incomplete. The two are two sides of one body, and once combined, they become a complete treasure of samsara.

At that time, the guardians will have nothing to fear. They will be protected by the ancient palace and the heart array. They are stronger than Zhu Yan and will never even think of breaking into the Moro realm.

"I can give you the things, but you have to swear that you won't take action against me after breaking through the border, until I kill you to prove my truth." Zhu Yan said urgently.

"Okay." The golden figure nodded slightly.

It’s over… Within the boundless divine refining formation, the hearts of all the Heavenly Lords felt cold.

They had expected this scene, but now that it had actually happened, they still found it unacceptable. No matter how hard they tried, they could not resist the joining forces of the two peak powerhouses.

"Guardian of the Way, as long as you don't help each other, we can guarantee that we will do our best to help you achieve enlightenment." Zhiming Zhenzhen still did not give up.

"Guardian of the Tao, we can give you whatever you want, whether it's Taoist scriptures, rare treasures, or ancient inheritance. Whatever Zhu Yan can give, we can also give it to you." Tianxing Zhenzhen roared with all his strength.

"You can't give it."

The corners of the golden-painted figure's mouth turned up slightly, "Besides, I have a karmic grudge against the Eight-Eyed Sect. If I help you, the Sect will never be destroyed, and I will never be able to take that step. You should give up!"

"What? The Eight-Eyed God Cult?"

A true respecter shouted loudly, "It's just a sect. Since fellow Taoists have spoken, we can destroy them immediately."

"Yes, it is a small Eight-Eyed Divine Sect. There is no need for you to take action personally. We will send our disciples to destroy this sect now." Another person said.

"Yeah?"

The corners of the golden-painted figure's mouth were slightly raised, "There is no Eight-Eyed God Sect, so I might consider it."

As he spoke, a faint fluctuation of cause and effect penetrated into Zhu Yan's body, "While they are not paying attention, send the Ancient Palace of Samsara into the Moro Realm. I will help you curse and kill one person first."

"good."

Zhu Yan's face was restless, but he was sneering in his heart.

No matter how hard Zhu Tianzun struggled, it was meaningless. The Ancient Palace of Samsara was in Zhu Yan's hands, how could the protector sacrifice the near for the far? ?

What's more, if you think about it, you know how to choose between offending Zhu Yan... and offending all the gods.

Zhu Yan's Taoist realm is too high. Even if it cannot kill all sentient beings, no one can tell when it will break through the bottleneck and understand the rules of killing.

And all the celestial beings will only be true venerables until their death.

Who is the greater threat?

There is no comparison between a tiger and a group of rabbits.

…

West Pole Territory.

The temporary residence of the Eight-Eyed God Cult.

A group of Yaoritai priests stood in the sky, looking around from a distance. A large number of priests and supernatural beings were practicing below, unaware that the sect was already facing the greatest disaster.

"Guardian... No wonder the Zen sect has been staring at us. It turns out that the divine religion has blocked his path to enlightenment." Priest Jin Heng looked desperate.

Just a few breaths ago, the two True Masters Dong Yan and Long Yang sent a message, telling them about the events in the Moro Realm.

And reminded them that it won't be long before all the major forces start to besiege them.

"It's ridiculous, it's too ridiculous. What kind of cause and effect does the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect have with him? Isn't it just a small oath? Using this as a reason, it's a shame for those venerables and true sages who have practiced for millions of years to even believe this." Shen Qi scoffed. sneered.

"A person who is about to drown will grab a life-saving straw as long as he sees it. How can he care about the weight of the straw?"

Ji Wenshan stroked the weapon in his hand, the cold radiance revealed a hint of coldness.

"They're coming!"

Lan Chonghe stands in the sky, looking into the distance.

The West Pole Realm has a small space, and it is necessary to avoid the Spirit Clan's base, so all the major forces are not far away.

"Kill!!"

"If you want to destroy our religion, you have to pay a high price. The life of the priest of the religion is not so easy to get."

"Life and death are just one battle."

One by one, the priests of Yaoritai ran the rules and fought towards the escape light, without even any communication between the two sides.

The order of the Venerable and the True Venerable is very simple, destroy the divine religion...in the shortest possible time.

There was no reason, no reason, just the simplest order, but it was precisely because of this that the fighting was even more brutal.

In just a few breaths, the true artistic conception fell.

The priests of the divine sect are all very powerful. Each of them is a dual cultivator of law and body. They also have elixirs, rare treasures and secret realm opportunities that Gu Xiuyun has found from everywhere. They are both at the eighth level. Almost all of them are above the sky stone realm, and only recently The Breakthrough was only slightly weaker.

For example, Shen Qi also practices martial arts. The rules and secrets are combined with the true energy of the sixth level of Douxiao. His strength is no less than that of a strong person in the Sky Stone realm.

Amidst the roar, swords, spears, swords and halberds pierced the void and landed on the heads of the priests.

There are too many sects participating in the war. If you look around, you can almost count them. Among the powerful ones, there are many ninth-level ancestors and even powerful ones in the Heavenly Star Realm.

Poof!

A purple spear light suddenly fell, turning Priest Jin Heng into flying smoke.

Peng!

The violent palm prints flew through the void, shattering the bodies of more than a dozen Yaoritai priests, including Ji Wenshan.

A biting cold wave filled the world and froze a large number of strong men. Even those in the Sky Stone realm could not withstand the bombardment of the Ninth Grade Patriarch.

The moment the cold wave came, a star fell down, destroying all the bodies. There was a figure belonging to Shen Qi.

The Yaoritai priests of the Eight-Eyed Sect fell like raindrops. No matter how glorious they were and how many hardships they experienced, they all turned into flying smoke at this moment.

There are no rules or principles in this battle, just pure killing.

"Master, I have tried my best!"

Lan Chonghe stood in the sky, silently looking down. There were more than a dozen Heavenly Star Realm Patriarchs at the same level in front of him. Each of them had cold eyes, and they were frantically pouring out spiritual treasures, Taoist talismans, and secret techniques.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Douxiao's twelve layers of flesh could not withstand the joint bombardment of the original rules.

In just ten breaths, he was already on the verge of death.

At this moment, the communication talismans flashed with light, and the ninth-level ancestors who were fighting madly lowered their heads in shock. Their souls saw the message inside through the talismans.

"stop??"

"Why stop?"

The ancestors looked at each other and quickly used their Yuan Power to disperse the eighth-level true meaning below. In just a moment, most of the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect had been killed and injured, and the fallen priests were countless.

"what happened??"

Lan Chonghe looked confused. At this time, the communication symbols in his body flashed one after another, some from the two true masters Dong Yan and Long Yang, as well as from Yan Su Shi, Geng Yang and others.

He endured the pain in his body, probed out his soul thoughts, and a wisp of information was transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lan Chonghe was stunned.

…

On the second island.

Yan Sushi panted slightly, although it was only for a short moment, and although she did not encounter any danger, it felt like she had experienced a tragic fight.

"Seniors, has the news that the high priest is alive spread? Do they believe it?" Yan Sushi asked repeatedly.

"I think I believe it." Venerable Fang Cun nodded slightly.

Just a moment ago, several venerables sent a message, and the Zen protector mentioned the Eight-Eyed Sect...

In just one hundred breaths, God knows what the West Extreme Realm will look like.

The major forces are not far from each other. With the escape speed of the ninth-grade ancestor, he can reach the vicinity of the divine sect in more than ten breaths.

"As the acting head teacher, I should stay in the church."

Yan Sushi clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

For the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect, she devoted ten times and a hundred times more emotion than Gu Xiuyun. It was the beginning of her spiritual path. Her teachers, classmates, and disciples... almost all her experiences were related to the Divine Sect.

She personally trained many disciples.

"Priest Yan, God's will is like this, who can do anything? Taoist fellow Taoist Xi Ming will settle this account with them."

"The culprit is the Protector. It's quite a feat to destroy the religion with just one sentence."

While everyone was talking, the communication talisman lit up again.

‘The guardian took action to kill him with a curse, and Lord Shiman fell. ’

After seeing the message inside the talisman, everyone's expressions suddenly froze. Sure enough, the Zen protector was playing tricks on them. He had already joined forces with Zhu Yan.