(first update)

Another mouthful of purple-red thick phlegm spit on the ground, and another large piece of magma evaporated. Yan Jun Dajiao put away his natal magic weapon, gritted his teeth and looked at the direction where the wind disappeared, muttering: "Every time it is like this. When they are strong, they will linger and linger. When they fall to the wind, they will turn around and run away. Why do they do this every time?"

Yao Ling was busy wearing her outrageously long skirt. She carefully smoothed every wrinkle on the hem of the skirt, and the soft magic waves caused the hem to sway gently like flowing water. Countless flower embroidery on the hem of the skirt that was over a hundred miles long seemed to come alive, and was swaying with the swinging skirt, and it seemed that the fragrance of flowers was emitted.

Hearing Yan Jun Dajiao’s complaint, Yao Ling rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: “After so many years, aren’t you used to it? They formed two gangs and became gangsters and did such a fucking thing every day. They did this not once or twice. What else do you say?”

Yan Jundajiao snorted coldly. He looked at the fire source wood that was knocked out of a big pit with a gloomy face. His face was twitching with heartache. He clenched his fists and muttered in a low voice. His eyes flashed with fierce light, as if he was thinking about when he would hit the other party's door and break a few valuable things in the house.

The Sphinx flew up with his wings a little embarrassedly. He shook his head helplessly at Yanjun Big Horn and said, "Master, it's useless for disciples."

Yan Jun waved his hand and said dryly: "It has nothing to do with you. Next time you find an opportunity to kill a few calfs' noses."

The Sphinx nodded sincerely and said extremely seriously: "Disciple will go to Pangu Continent tomorrow. When you meet someone in Taoist robe, you will secretly kill him, kill him, and come back."

Yao Ling was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. She cheered the Sphinx next to her and said: "Remember to choose awesome people with high cultivation levels to commit suicide, at least they need to have a Golden Immortal or above. If you kill those little fairies and cultivators who are not up to standard, isn't this embarrassing your master?"

The light and shadow flashed in the void, and an old man in a black robe, a strong man with his upper body exposed, and a beautiful woman riding behind a century-legged beetle emerged at the same time. The strong man said in a muffled voice: "The old man with long eyebrows is really powerful in distraction. He beat him for a long time and couldn't kill him. I broke one of his arms and let him escape."

The old man in black robe flew up and landed on the branch of the fire source wood. He squatted on the branch like a big bird and sighed, taking out a black seal and saying with a sad face: "I smashed one hundred and eight seals in a row, smashing the distracted head I dealt with, but he ran away. Next time I have to think of a way, and if I can't kill him, he has to suppress him."

Everyone looked at the beautiful woman riding behind the centipede beetle. The beautiful woman wearing a miserable green robe and with a few evil in her eyebrows said in a silence: "What do I do? The distraction I dealt with was pierced by me with my natal magical powers, and the poison was hidden in his body without causing any release. When he returned to his body, it would take half a month for the old man to dispel the poison."

After hearing the woman's words, Yan Jun Dajiao and others laughed, especially Yao Ling laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth, and almost fell into the sea of ​​magma. The seven masters of Hedao Realm present also maintained the primitive appearance of the Chaos Demon God, dared to act, dared to love and hate, and had clear distinction between gratitude and grudges. They could not tolerate any sand in their eyes. They didn't care about any majestic temperament. When they wanted to laugh, they laughed out loud.

A subtle roar of wind came from the distance, and a gust of breeze blew eleven subtle lights and shadows. The twisted lights and shadows came to everyone, and a low voice suddenly sounded: "What are you smiling so happily? Could it be that you really killed the old man with long eyebrows? That's really missing a disaster!"

God sighed deeply, and he shook his head and said, "How could it be killed? Just now, Mr. Wu Ling said it well, we have to find a way to suppress a few of them, or break the Dharma bodies of several of them and force them to reincarnate and practice again, otherwise it will be detrimental to us!"

At the time of the wind, seven people and eleven twisting lights and shadows formed a circle with a diameter of thousands of feet. At the height of Yan Jun’s big horn, eighteen golden golden solutions spewed out of the sea of ​​magma, and turned into eighteen golden thrones with different shapes under the body of the people. Including those lights and shadows, they sat down one after another, and the group sat on the throne staring blankly at a point in the middle of the circle and became stunned.

The seven Buddhas, nine paths, eighteen saints, and the strongest thirty-five people gathered here. Although eleven people came here only by showing their spirits, this is the first time that these eighteen gathered so seriously when they came to the world. Unlike the seven Buddhas, nine paths that founded the disciples of the sect, the nine paths that expanded their power, these eighteen still maintained the original style of the Chaos Demon God. Except for a few better friends who occasionally flew around, the others hid in their nests and practiced in a closed door for many years. They had their own fun and would never show up on weekdays.

Since they joined the Tao, even the repeated disasters of heaven and earth have no choice but to deal with them. Several of them have experienced dozens of repeated disasters of heaven and earth without showing up. There are legends about them circulating in the Zhoutian, but they are just like legends. Some people know their names, but few people have seen their true bodies.

Wuqi hid under the ground so scared that he didn't dare to show up. It would be fine if he was one or two powerful people in the Hedao Realm. There were eighteen here, and half of the Hedao Realm in the entire Pangu world gathered here. If Wuqi's current cultivation level was discovered by them, he would have to go to the cycle of reincarnation like his previous life.

Especially this time, Wuqi was still stealing the original essence of the fire source wood. If this matter was discovered by Yanjun Dajiao, it would be impossible for Wuqi to escape into the cycle of reincarnation. With Yanjun Dajiao's temper, he would definitely chase Wuqi into the cycle of reincarnation and beat him to death.

He carefully integrated all his breath and the fire source wood. The huge energy of the divine wood continued to pour into Wuqi's body, and was burned and sacrificed by him as the Yuanling Zhenyan by the Great Refining Technique. At the same time, he carefully extracted the divine power and divine energy of the Qing Emperor and the other three, and continuously enhanced his magical power cultivation.

This time Wuqi dared not take away all the new divine power and divine energy in the bodies of Qingdi and the other three. You should know that there are eighteen existences in the Hedao Realm here. Any of them, as long as they are a little curious, they will scan to Qingdi and the others. If they find that Qingdi and the others are working hard to heal their wounds, they will have no effect at all. It is a pig who knows that something is wrong, Wuqi will inevitably be lifted out.

So Wuqi slowed down his absorption of divine power and divine energy, and kept half of the divine power and divine energy to Qingdi and others. The three of them looked better and looked longer and their rapid breathing gradually became longer. However, Wuqi slowed down his stealing of the three of them, and his attention was turned to the three-phase spiritual energy of wood, water and gold drawn by the fire source wood. Anyway, there was no need to be too much spiritual energy, and Wuqi drew 50% of the spiritual energy drawn by the fire source wood.

Wuqi's small move was not discovered by the eighteen great powers of Hedao Realm. Or no one believed that anyone would dare to play tricks in front of the eighteen Hedao Realm. Even those Buddhas and Taoist ancestors dared not play such tricks. All Yan Jun Dajiao and others sat there casually, and none of them thought to carefully check the surrounding environment.

This is the old nest of Yanjun Dajiao. Unless outsiders violently attack, it is absolutely safe. Is it necessary to be so cautious?

Only the Sphinx squatted on the fire source wood, occasionally staring at the surroundings with wide eyes, but also ignoring the situation directly under his body.

This silence lasted for three days and three nights. Finally, Yan Jun Dajiao couldn't help it. He asked dryly: "Everyone is talking, what are you trying to do?"

The silence was broken, and a light and shadow said in a deep voice: "The news we have obtained everywhere is not good these days. It is unquestionable that the two Buddhist sects want to join forces to suppress the human race. This time they even blocked the gate of the Imperial Palace, and they obviously did not want to give the Imperial Palace a chance to intervene. They want to completely control the human race."

The god of chant said in a dark voice: "If the human race is really like the mortals in the world of the world and the foreign language starry sky, if Pangu Continent falls into their control, then, with the power secretly accumulated by the Taoist sect and Buddhism over the years, I will calculate that if there is no limit to a disaster, their sect's strength will be increased by a hundred times. Among the disciples of the Taoist Ancestor and the Buddha, there are many people who have broken the Taoist realm now. If..."

God clicked his mouth and didn't finish his words.

Yao Ling sat on the throne with her legs crossed. She sighed with a frown: "If there are a few of their disciples and grandchildren who have joined the Tao, then we will be miserable. Originally, we would not be as united as them. We can barely compete with them because there is one more person. If there are a few disciples and grandchildren who have joined the Tao, it would be strange if we are not chased and beaten by them every day!"

Cangmugong said in a deep voice: "No need to be too many. As long as there are three disciples in the Taoist sect and Buddhism who have broken through the realm of Hedao. With our previous state of disarray, there is a very likely situation among us that someone will be banned and suppressed. As long as we lose the first person, there will be a second, third, and fourth..."

Yan Jun Dajiao said angrily: "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for them to suppress us? Fuck you guys, fuck them first!"

The solemn aura echoed in this small circle. The terrifying murderous intent made the Sphinx jump uneasyly, and subconsciously flew to the higher branches to settle down.

A light and shadow said in a deep voice: "We must form an alliance to protect ourselves. Looking back on how many people from the same origin as us have fallen over the years? How many of them have died by those who have been plotted against them? We must join forces and form a complete force with them, and recruit disciples to protect ourselves!"

The god of qi nodded and said, "Unconsciously, among their disciples, there are more than a thousand people in the Mingdao Realm placed on the surface. If these thousand people set up a large formation with the power of the heavenly power of the Zhoutian Stars and the Six Paths of Reincarnation that they have mastered, they will have the strength to fight against one of us. If they really let them master the Pangu Continent, hehe!"

The beautiful woman riding on the centipede beetle said aloud: "The eighteen saints join forces to form a saint alliance to fight against the Buddha and Taoism. What do you think?"

Yan Jun’s big horn jumped up first, and he waved his fists and said angrily: “Just do this, at worst, there will be another heavy disaster in heaven and earth. They will send the outer realm back to Pangu Continent, and we will tear the Pangu Continent into pieces! Hey, we will destroy whatever they want!”

Everyone else looked at Yan Jun’s big horn, and the same meaning was faintly revealed in their eyes - ‘Idiot’!
Chapter completed!