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Rumble——

Click! !

The void shattered again, and a large round black ball crossed the turbulence of time and space, crossed the void, and hovered above the Buddha Mountain. The remaining power shook, and the phantom of the Buddha who was missing an arm was directly annihilated into nothingness.

唳——

A sharp cry came, and a huge fire phoenix bird carried the majestic red temple on its back. Flames lingered around it, and the magnificent blazing sun formed a bright wheel of light, suspended above the temple.

The sun never sets on the sanctuary!

The fire phoenix hovered above the sky, and the terrifying light and heat radiation swept across the vast land in an instant, and the temperature of the secret world suddenly rose by dozens of degrees.

There was another powerful and terrifying aura that crushed the void. It was a giant white bone boat. A long river of green will-o'-the-wisps ran through the sky. The bone boat slid along the river at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the supreme holy lands ranked among the top 100 in the Halloween sequence from all directions arrived one after another. Their terrifying auras and pressures competed with each other, causing the heaven and earth to change color and all the beasts to wail.

"snort!"

Several gazes were cast from the sky, and they saw the "Seven Absolute Spaces" under Foshan. Their sight spanned the barrier film, and the tragic scene inside was shocking, and the monks were not spared.

"What a cruel method."

Although they were just chess pieces, they were still monks from their own side, and they would not hesitate to move their fingers if they could save them.

Yan Xing in the ancient temple saw the Holy Lands constantly appearing, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly called back his own god. At the same time, he opened the dimensional rift and took the disciples of Feixian Cave into the "Daluo God Realm".

Don't think too much, there will be a battle between gods and demons here later. In this level of fierce battle, ordinary monks will not be able to escape even if they are only affected by the aftermath.

Just as Yan Xing finished his subtle movements, the gods and demons in the sky took action. Several streams of light slashed down, and the indestructible Qijue Realm only lasted for a few breaths before shattering.

Then, someone from each took action to rescue the disciples among them.

Unfinished competition?

Who can care about this at this time? From beginning to end, the competition is just a pretext, just to induce the punishment of hell.

This plan was spearheaded by the Holy Land of Samsara. Netherworld and Black Sky just noticed the unusual behavior of their rivals, the Holy Land of Samsara, and intervened forcefully.

As for the Sun Never Sets Sanctuary, it's a bit strange to appear here, and I don't know what grudges he has with Yan Xing.

"Hahaha! This trip is indeed not in vain!"

In the black ball, there was a harsh laugh, and then several figures stepped out, looking down at the many gods and demons in the ancient temple with cold eyes.

"Aobei, leave the remains of the saint!"

The person who spoke was a god and demon from the Black Sky Holy Land, named Jiuxie. They didn't expect that it was just a routine surveillance mission, but they could catch a big fish. No, it was the remains of a saint. How could they use "big fish"? " to describe? It should be called "Ancient Xukun"!

"Leave the remains!!"

On the Netherworld Ancient Boat, there was also a cold drink, the sound was hard and stagnant, as if it was the sound of bones rubbing together.

The temple on the fire phoenix was silent, and the attitude was a bit subtle. It was obvious that he did not expect to be involved in the struggle between the forces of the underworld, and even encountered the remains of the saint.

From the beginning, they only followed the orders of the Divine Phoenix Empress and came simply for the punishment of hell. For a moment, the gods and demons in the Sanctuary of the Sun Never Sets in the Crimson Temple were hesitant, wondering whether they should intervene.

These are the remains of a saint!

Involving the secrets of the Eleventh Realm...

The nine-race alliance that occupies the Infinite Continent and the vast deep space has its official organizations roughly divided into two types. One is the [Supreme Council] in charge of the "system of life", and the other is the "Underworld" in charge of the "system of death".

[Supreme Council] and [Underworld] cannot be said to be stronger or weaker. They are equal existences in terms of rules. Both serve the "material world", but the scope of their jurisdiction is different.

But if there is really a competition, the [Supreme Council] still has the upper hand. After all, the world of the living is always the center of everything. The world of the dead is ultimately just a more low-key dark side, although it plays an indispensable role in the movement of heaven and earth. role, but the distinction between primary and secondary cannot be ignored.

This can be seen from many aspects. For example, the [Supreme Council] controls the fifth to thirteenth dimensional time and space, while the [Underworld] only controls the third dimensional time and space.

Secondly, there are more than 10,000 holy places in the Nine Clans Alliance, but only one-fifth of the holy land forces are rooted in the [underworld earth] and provide management personnel for the underworld institutions. The remaining four-fifths of the holy lands are based in high-dimensional space and time, forming a huge power group with the [Supreme Council] as the core.

Under normal circumstances, there was very little communication between the two. After all, the centers of contention were different, and a situation of non-interference gradually formed.

For example, the destruction of the Yan family, the overlord of the underworld not long ago, was a huge shock to the entire [Underworld]. But for the world of the underworld, and for the [Supreme Council], it was calm, as if nothing happened.

This is the highest expression of non-interference between the two.

Therefore, the gods and demons in the Sun Never Sets Sanctuary feel entangled, wondering whether they should break the rules and get involved. After all, these are the remains of a saint that are rare in the world. He can't make the decision, so he can only choose to report it to the top, and it will take time to wait for a response. , maybe it will be too late.

——

Turning back to the ancient temple, Aobei, a group of gods and demons, tried their best and used special means to finally put the saint's remains into the bronze coffin before other holy places arrived.

Hearing the cold shout from the sky, Ao Bei raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead, a sneer flashing in his eyes.

"Jiu Zheng, Leng Gu, you two have really good noses. You came here just by smelling the smell!"

"It seems that you have a talent for being dogs. In this case, I will report to my Lord later and ask him to take the trouble to reborn you as dogs in your next life. Is that okay?"

Ao Bei's face was full of sarcasm. He was very calm, even when facing two holy places and an indecisive Sun Never Sets Holy Land at the same time.

In this matter, only they knew that they came to take the left eye of the saint, so they made complete preparations, including sending out ten gods and demons, and some back-up plans.

The other party didn't know anything about the situation, so how much power could they send? There was no preparation at all!

Therefore, the overall situation has been decided, and there is no need to panic.

"You are so eloquent, and there is no point in talking more."

"Kill——"

The Netherworld and the Black Sky, the two holy places, took action at the same time, and each of them walked out of three or four gods and demons, with crazy expressions, holding the momentum of killing at all costs.

The family knows their own business. They are indeed not prepared. Who would have thought that the remains of the saint that the Lord of Samsara usually stays with would appear here? It can be said that they were completely unexpected.

They also knew that even if they joined forces, the number of gods and demons would not be as large as the Holy Land of Samsara, but what can they do now?

The other party had been prepared for a long time and might withdraw soon. The opportunity to seize the remains of the saint was fleeting. Even if they were outnumbered and in danger of falling, they had to take action and delay the time.

Otherwise, if they just stood still and watched the remains of the saint slip away from them, what would be waiting for them would be an extremely cruel punishment.

It's a long story. With the thinking and communication methods of gods and demons, it only took a few breaths from the appearance of the Holy Land to the sudden attack.

It's about the remains of the saint, how can they stay with just a few words?

The reason for doing this is to remind the Sun Never Sets Holy Land next to them, to arouse the other party's greed, and thus help them.

Gods and demons are deep-minded, cunning, and extremely flexible in thinking. How could they do useless things?

Unfortunately, the gods and demons of the Sun Never Sets Holy Land are very rational beings. They suppressed their desires and did not get what they wanted.

Rumble--

Crack! !

The supreme gods and demons, with one punch and one kick, destroyed the world.

The sky was torn apart, the mountains collapsed, the earth broke, and the hot magma rushed into the sky. This was just a little aftermath of the fists of the two gods and demons intersecting.

"Hah! Kill--"

Roar, roar, roar! !

Facing the attack of the Netherworld and the Black Sky, the Holy Land of Samsara was not at all weak. They sneered and stepped through the void. They each faced one person and fought madly.

"Hmph!"

Aobei snorted coldly. The Sun Never Sets Holy Land did not intervene. The rest of the gods and demons could suppress the Netherworld and the Black Sky. There was no weak god and demon. They had a numerical advantage, which was enough to stabilize the situation. He did not need to take action personally.

He has a more important task.

"Get up——"

Aobei bent down, his muscles bulged high, and he actually carried the bronze coffin on his shoulders.

It seemed that after the remains of the saint were put into the coffin, the weight became much lighter.

"Huh!!"

Even so, Aobei was a little strenuous, exhaled heavily, and stepped towards the dark temple.

The remains of the saint were obviously special items that could not be transported by "super-dimensional transmission". Moreover, opening "super-dimensional transmission" requires a stable space-time environment. Here, gods and demons are fighting, and various aftermaths are intertwined. The dimensional space has long been a mess, and it is impossible to open the entrance to the high-dimensional space-time.

"Good! Good fight! Dog bites dog, a mouth full of fur!"

"Hahaha!"

"Get him, hit him on the head, kick him in the groin..."

Aobei couldn't help twitching his eyebrows when he heard this. He glanced at Yan Xing from the corner of his eye. He didn't know when he sat cross-legged on the bronze coffin, holding a bucket of popcorn in his hand, looking up to admire the 5D three-dimensional battle of gods and demons in the sky. When he saw the exciting parts, he showed a look of joy from time to time.

"Little devil of the Yan family, get out!"

Aobei shouted coldly, but his feet were not slow. He took a few steps and was about to enter the temple.

"My name is Yan Xing."

"What?"

Aobei's expression froze, and he looked up and met a pair of wooden eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see a hell in the depths of his pupils.

"I said, my name is Yan Xing, not some little devil of the Yan family."

"Remember my name."

"This time, you really won. Next time we meet, I will take your life."

"Definitely!"

Crack! Snap!

Looking at Yan Xing chewing popcorn, Aobei suddenly shuddered, as if frozen by that cold gaze.

This, this little ghost...

Can't keep him alive!

He must not be allowed to continue living! !

Aobei was horrified. A dignified god and demon was actually frightened by a little ghost. No matter what, the master must find a way to kill him.

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