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Jun Xiaoyao had a certain idea in his heart.

The Fanqing lamp on the side said: "Young Master Yunxiao, I'm going to the Buddha Gate Pagoda first."

Although Jun Xiaoyao said that he would find a way to help her solve the matter of the Queen's origin.

But after all, it cannot be completely determined.

Therefore, Fan Qingdeng has to find a way by himself.

If she can comprehend the vision of the Buddhist Heavenly Gate in the Buddha Gate Pagoda, it will also be of great help to her suppression of the origin of the Demon Queen.

"Okay." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

The Fanqing lamp entered the Buddha Gate Pagoda.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep, he glanced at the Daomen Pagoda, and shook his head lightly.

He does not have the origin of Taoism now.

So even if you enter the Daomen Pagoda, you can't comprehend the Taoist Tianmen vision.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

It should be his, and it will be his.

Moreover, isn't there the origin of the three religions in Li Wushuang's place?

At that time, after harvesting Li Wushuang, he will naturally get the origin of the three teachings.

Although it is not the origin of the three religions after sublimation.

But Jun Xiaoyao felt that it should not be difficult to sublimate it with his Talent.

After thinking for a while, Jun Xiaoyao entered the Confucian Gate Pagoda.

Once inside the tower, Jun Xiaoyao looked around.

In this tower, it seems to be a universe minor world.

Countless Confucian and Taoist characters, among them, wash away ups and downs like a vast ocean.

This scene made Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but think of Confucian Immortal Soldiers and Heavenly Chapter Holy Scroll.

"Forget it, let's start."

Jun Xiaoyao began to step towards the tip of the tower step by step.

The closer to the top, the richer the Confucian charm.

Of course, the pressure will also be greater.

Therefore, only the most powerful and evil Tianjiao can climb to the top to comprehend.

And just when Fanqing Deng and Jun Xiaoyao entered the Buddhist Gate Tower and the Confucian Gate Tower respectively.

Outside the Three Holy Pagoda, another figure in black robe appeared.

This black-robed figure was naturally Li Wushuang who had concealed his identity.

If he showed his true colors, it would be difficult for him to act in the Sansheng space.

"Someone has already started breaking into the tower?"

Li Wushuang looked at the Confucian Gate Pagoda and the Buddhist Gate Pagoda, both of which were glowing with glory.

He embraces the origin of the three religions.

In other words, he can actually break through all three towers, and they all have great effects on him.

Finally, Li Wushuang looked at the silent Daomen Pagoda.

"Emperor Dao..."

Seeing this gate tower, Li Wushuang couldn't help but think of the figure that once suppressed and killed him with one palm.

It can be said that there are only two people who hate Li Wushuang the most.

It is Jun Xiaoyao and Daohuang.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then I'll go and comprehend the Taoist vision of Tianmen first."

"Maybe in the future, I will be able to surpass the Dao Emperor on the road of Dao!"

It has to be said that Li Wushuang still has the arrogance and ambition of Doutian War Emperor.

With a sprint, he also escaped into the Taoist tower.

Afterwards, one after another, some sporadic talents of the Three Religions arrived here.

But not many.

Because of the sudden appearance of the Ba clan, many elites of the three religions were hindered.

The clock is ticking.

Jun Xiaoyao, Fan Qingdeng, Li Wushuang and others practiced for a period of time in the Three Holy Pagoda.

During this period of time, there were also some arrogances of the Three Religions who came here.

In the far sky, a figure came from the sky.

It is Song Daosheng, Tantai Qingxuan and others from Jixia Academy.

"It's finally here." Song Daosheng heaved a sigh of relief.

"But I didn't expect that the Ba clan would be so arrogant." Tantai Qingxuan frowned.

"It doesn't matter. With Young Master Yunxiao here, everything is not a problem. He should have entered the Confucian Gate Tower."

Song Daosheng smiled and looked at the Confucian Gate Pagoda.

With Jun Xiaoyao around, he wasn't worried at all.

"My lord..."

Tantai Qingxuan's beautiful eyes were also looking at the Confucian Gate Pagoda with fascination.

At this time, a woman with a sword on her waist, a cold temperament, and a plain face turned to the sky, came across the sky.

It was Li Qinghan from Sanqing Daomen.

When she came here, her eyes first fell on the Confucian Gate Pagoda.

Jun Xiaoyao is the commander of the Confucian sect. If he came first, he must have entered the Confucian pagoda.

But here, when Tantai Qingxuan saw Li Qinghan's gaze, there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

The first thing she paid attention to was the Confucian Gate Pagoda?

Girls are very careful, not to mention Tantai Qingxuan is a woman with a delicate mind.

Could it be that there is another woman who admires Jun Xiaoyao?

At this time, Wuxin Buddha from Daqian Temple also appeared.

He looked at the Buddha Gate Tower.

"Have you entered yet?"

Wuxin Buddha smiled.

He knew that the outside world regarded him as the official commander of Daqian Temple.

But in fact, from beginning to end, he was just a cover.

The real evil hidden in Daqian Temple is the Fanqing Lantern.

Of course, Wuxin Buddha has nothing to be jealous of.

After all, the Fanqing Lantern has the same flawless Buddha body as the Heavenly Buddha.

Just because of this point, it is destined that Fanqing Lantern will be the orthodoxy of Daqian Temple and the future commander.

And at this moment.

Suddenly there are dark clouds in the distance.

A force of boundless desolation spreads.

The floating island holding the Three Holy Pagodas was originally full of spiritual energy and fragrant vegetation.

But as the power of desolation spread, it seemed that all vitality and essence of life had been sucked away.

Only a piece of barrenness remained.

"After all, there will be a big showdown." Wuxin Buddha muttered.

There are also Li Qinghan, Tantai Qingxuan, Song Daosheng and other talents of the Three Religions who are also dignified and ready to fight.

In the distant sky, amidst the black air, one after another the figures of the Ba clan appeared.

The three young men and women headed by him all have lavender eyes, they are the kings of the Ba clan, and their strength is astonishing.

There are also many arrogances of the Three Religions who died at their hands.

"Why is that guy Zou Gu missing? Could it be that he went to harm some women again?"

Qiu Mang, the eighth prince of Yinggou Yimai, who was burly and holding a blood-colored giant axe, said.

"Whatever he is, it's better if he's not here, so I can drink more blood from the elites of the Three Religions."

The Seventh Prince Xing Xingdao.

"However, you still have to be careful about that Yun Xiao, he is not a soft persimmon." Seventh Princess Bian Ling said.

In their eyes, it seemed that except for Jun Xiaoyao, no one else could pose much threat to them.

Apart from them, behind them, there is still a dense crowd of elites from the Ba clan.

This match can be said to be a duel between the elites of the Three Religions and the elites of the Ba clan.

Of course, not all forces from both sides were present.

On the Ba clan's side, there are still many heaven-defying evildoers who have not yet arrived.

On the side of the Three Religions, there are also some existences, such as Daoist Master Sister and others, but they did not come.

And the first confrontation now can be regarded as a test for both sides, to measure the strength of the hostile camp and the younger generation.

"kill!"

No nonsense.

The Ba clan and the creatures of the sea are naturally hostile, so there is no need to say anything.

A bloody battle broke out.

The void trembled, and the earth cracked.

The world is overturned, and various laws and supernatural powers collide and collapse.

"kill!"

The eighth prince, Qiu Mang, who was holding a bloody giant axe, yelled violently, and his figure suddenly grew taller, like a little giant.

He slashed down with an axe, and several elites of the Three Religions screamed, and their bodies and spirits were split into two.

Xin Xing and Bian Ling also shot, urging the blood of the king's veins.

It seems that there is the power of winning the hook, blessing them.

Let them kill the Quartet in the crowd of the three religions.

Even if Wuxin Buddha, Li Qinghan and others tried to block him, they were all beaten back and blood churned.

"Oh, what a delicate beauty, your blood must be delicious."

The murderous eighth prince, Qiu Mang, suddenly fixed his eyes on Tantai Qingxuan, and charged away.

"careful!"

Song Daosheng's expression changed.

And at this moment.

Rumble!

Among the Three Holy Pagodas, the Confucian Gate Pagoda was suddenly radiant and trembling violently.

A group of vast power of the holy way surged out, the brilliance was bright, rotating like a nebula, and it was breathtaking.

It is the Secret Technique in the Tiandi Haoran Collection, Tiandi Datong!

boom!

Seeing this, Qiu Mang threw the blood-colored giant ax across his body, trying to resist it.

The whole person was blown away directly, and his physical body seemed to be shaken apart.

"A group of Xiaoxiao from the Ba clan dare to act fiercely in front of this young master."

Jun Xiaoyao, stepping out of the golden light, is like a true Immortal in white clothes.