Samsara Of The Gods: The Fourth Fierce Natural Disaster

In the world of three lives and three worlds, the abundance of spiritual energy is ten million times stronger than the earth that has just revived spiritual energy.

For Wang Buchou, this is really a holy place for cultivation, and there are not many powerhouses in this world, as long as he doesn't die, he doesn't have to worry about safety.

Of course, even if you encounter danger, with the protection of the space-time reincarnation system, you can escape from the world in an instant.

"Boss, be careful yourself, your body is thrown into this world, and the location where it appears, I can't control it, it's random.

"It's okay, let's get started. A

circle of hazy purple light flew out from the space-time reincarnation system, enveloping Wang Buchou, and shot into the world of three lives and three worlds at once.

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The world of three lives, the Kunlun Mountains, the square outside the Kunlun Void Palace.

A purple light projected, auspicious clouds and a sea of auspicious clouds in the sky, purple gas rendering, reflecting the entire Kunlun magnificently, noble and exquisite.

"Is this purple qi coming from the east? Could it be related to my Kunlun Xu's new magic weapon, Yuqing Kunlun Fan?"

Mo Yuan's figure appeared in the square in an instant, looking at the purple light projected and the figure wrapped in the purple light, a trace of caution appeared in his eyes.

The Kunlun Void disciples who were originally chasing the Yuqing Kunlun Fan didn't have the heart to chase at the moment, but they all gathered behind Master Mo Yuan, looking up at the rapidly approaching purple light in the sky.

Zhen Yan and Bai Qian, who had just come to the square, also stopped and looked at the purple rays projected from the sky.

In the entire square, only the Yuqing Kunlun fan flickered and dimmed, and then automatically flew to Bai Qian's side, and after circling around her, it suddenly flew up and crashed into the purple light in the sky.

"Oh, I'll go, a broken fan, run over and make some fun, go away. Wang

Buchou, who was flying at high speed, was suddenly hit on his head by a fan, and suddenly slapped the fan away angrily, but his figure had to stop.

"What kind of person!" A

large group of scolding voices sounded, and in an instant, more than a dozen people surrounded Wang Buchou in the center, front and back, up and down, left and right, and a long sword blocked the surrounding space.

"This is, the divine body, this Dao rhyme, it is natural, but the cultivation is mediocre, could it be the innate god clan who has just been born?"

Mo Yuan's face was full of doubts, and he looked at the folded face on the side, and both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Stop, you stand down, don't be rude to this fellow Daoist.

Mo Yuan scolded all the disciples, and then turned his head to look

at Wang Buchou, "I don't know what is the so-called matter of friends coming to Kunlun Xu, can you come down and talk about it?"

Seeing the people surrounding him retreat, Wang Buchou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he also looked at the people in the square below, and slowly fell.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I was just passing by, but I didn't expect to be interrupted by this broken fan to escape the light spell. The

fan that had just been slapped open, when he saw him falling, immediately flew over again, and wanted to make up for Wang Buchou, but he slapped him again.

"Your broken fan is endless, isn't it? Just smashed me on the head, and before I could settle accounts with you, I came over.

Looking at the fan flying around him, Wang Buchou flew out for the third time, and the fan came down honestly and no longer leaned towards him.

At this scene, I saw that the corners of everyone's mouths in the square twitched, especially Kunlunxu's disciples, who looked at him as weird as they were.

This is a powerful magic weapon! It is unreasonable to be so disliked by others.

"Fellow Daoists, you know, this fan is a powerful magic weapon, I want to recognize you as the master.

Mo Yuan looked at the flickering Yuqing Kunlun fan, as if he felt the embarrassment of this magic weapon, and reminded Wang Bu to say.

"A broken fan is just an immortal weapon, not to mention that its owner is not me, why rob people of opportunities?" A

low-grade immortal weapon, the power in this world is not bad, but it is useless to himself, he was a bunch of innate spirit treasures in his previous life, how can he look at a mere immortal weapon?

Not to mention that after Wang Buchou saw Mo Yuan, Zhenyan and Bai Qian, he immediately understood the timeline of this world, and naturally he would not rob Bai Qian's chance.

Not to mention Mo Yuan's disciples, Mo Yuan and Zhi Yan were both shocked by each other's tone at the moment.

If you don't put this powerful magic weapon in your eyes, the other party is either a fool or a big deal.

Looking at the auspicious appearance of the purple qi coming from the east just now, this purple-robed young man is definitely not a fool, then he can only have a strong background.

"In Xia Moyuan, the Lord of Kunlun Void, I don't know what to call your friend?"

Holding his hands and giving a salute, he didn't mind that the king was not worried about his low cultivation, Mo Yuan reported to his family, and then asked.

"It turned out to be the god of war in Moyuan, the boy king is not worried, he was born and raised, and the four seas are his home.

Wang Buchou returned the salute and threw himself into this world to help Heavenly Dao consolidate the origin of the world, and Heavenly Dao naturally gave him the identity of this heaven and earth - innate sacred.

A sentence of natural cultivation instantly made Mo Yuan and Zheyan change their faces.

Both of them are characters who have lived for more than 100,000 years, and they have heard of innate divine nature, and such an existence can become a great supernatural person with only a slow cultivation.

The most typical column is the Donghua Emperor of the Zichen Hall of Donghua Tai, a congenital divine who was born and raised!

" "The king is not worried about the Taoist friends are polite, and he is the lord of the peach blossom fairyland."

Zhi Yan stepped forward and saluted Wang Buchou.

"It turned out that the lord of the ten-mile peach forest folded his face and looked up to the name for a long time, and if he had the opportunity, he must go to the peach blossom fairyland to watch it, see the ten-mile peach sea churning, and drink the peach blossom brewed by the gods. After

returning the salute, Wang Buchou smiled and looked at Zhen Yan, the old phoenix, but the divine beast side by side with the dragon and the unicorn, no matter what world it is, is extremely powerful.

"Haha, welcome Wang Buchou Daoyou to my ten-mile peach forest for a drink. Led

by Mo Yuan, the three of them came to the Kunlun Void Hall and sat down as guests.

"Zheyan, you came to my Kunlun this time, but what's the matter?"

After everyone sat down, Mo Yuan took the lead in asking Zheyan.

"Something, of course there's something, Si Yin, I haven't seen Mo Yuan yet. Zhen

Yan smiled, looked at Bai Qian on the side, made a look, and said to her.

Bai Qian hurriedly walked to the center of the hall and saluted Mo Yuan.

"God, ten miles of peach blossom Siyin, admiring the prestige of God, specially came to apprentice thousands of miles away, hoping that God would accept me as an apprentice.

Looking at Si Yin in the main hall, thinking that the Yuqing Kunlun fan also circled around her, and after being disliked by Wang Buchou, he flew to her hand to recognize the master, regardless of whether the other party was a girl, and suddenly had the idea of accepting apprentices

, "Fate is destined, since this little fox can make the broken fan recognize the master, it shows that there is a master-apprentice relationship with the god of Moyuan." Afraid

that because of his appearance, he would disrupt the plot line and make waves in the origin of the world, so Wang Buchou also opened his mouth to persuade.