"The Buddhists are all famous. This time, if we want to reap the fishermen, how can we make them happy? Why don't we take the opportunity to introduce Buddhism? Since it is going to be a mess, what's wrong?" The person who spoke was a girl, but her eyes were fierce and her words were even more angry. This person was Zhou Youmei, a famous Taoist fairy. He was an elder of the Qingyun Sect. He had a weird behavior and a perverse personality. He also hated others calling her senior. If someone dared to scream, he would be killed immediately. At that time, a powerful master went to Baishan, but because he called her senior, he was directly chased by this fairy for several years.

"No, this will lead to more and more things. At that time, both sides may suffer losses and nothing will be obtained. Now that Buddhism does not move, we should pretend not to know, just do it."

"I don't think so. Since Buddhism also has this idea, why not gather everyone together?" said Mrs. Zhuiyun.

"If that is the case, it will probably cause all the masters of Lingshan and Tianzang Mountain to be dispatched. This will not be beneficial to us. At least we can't afford to offend Tianzang Mountain and Lingshan for the time being. You want so many things but want to not be discovered by others, it is really difficult." The old man withered and deserted said helplessly. Tianzang Mountain is like a huge rock suppressed in the hearts of these Taoist masters. Tianzang Mountain is above the five Taoist sects. Their every move is monitored by Tianzang Mountain. This meeting was held at Tianzang Mountain to prevent Tianzang Mountain from visiting here. Tianzang Mountain is said to have been transformed by a monument made by the ancient saint of Yuqing. This monument is a praise of the merits of the three religions in ancient times to teach the creatures of the world and has incredible power. In addition, everyone in the Taoist sect intended this. Although Tianzang Mountain had already made it clear that these people came here, they dare not enter here blatantly.

"Brother Husband, I am so timid. Could it be that your Taishi Sect cannot suppress the northwest realm without the Tianyuan Relic Talisman?" The fairy of the old man laughed. Although it was a joke, it made the old man with a cold face. A powerful force suddenly released from Tianbei Mountain, forming an extremely powerful golden sword in the void. It swept through the air and strangled the space around the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the gold, making a loud bang. The fairy of the fairy of the old laughed: "I'm so old, you still have this set." A blue-gray vortex was spit out from his hand, constantly circulating, and the huge force kept entangled around the strength of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the fairy of the gold, regardless of the distinction between each other.

"It's not time to act now, you are going to have civil strife." Tian Zheng waved his hands, and the void suddenly cracked, and a chaotic ruler suddenly appeared, hitting the power of the two, and directly turned their strength into nothingness in an instant, and the blue smoke dissipated. Elder Tian Zheng looked at everyone and said, "Although Buddhism also wants to get a piece of the pie, their main goal should be to open the Ksitigarbha Palace in Jiuhua Mountain. It may consume our strength with the help of this battle, and other things are not worth worrying."

"The most concerned thing about the Witch Clan is Pangu Palace, so this time we must destroy the Immortal Swamp before the Witch Clan. If we don't have to participate in the subsequent things, things will become more and more chaotic. At least we all know that the Witch Clan is not a whole?" It seems that everyone knows a lot of news. But in an instant, everyone fell into silence again.

Suddenly a young man appeared from the void, kneeling before the seniors, and said, "Now the patriarchs of the twelve tribes have all gone to Pangu Temple, and the others have been scattered by us. This is the best time." Everyone got to know each other and nodded.

The Immortal Swamp is located in the central territory of the Witch Territory. It is a radius of 500 miles, surrounded by a black force, making the surrounding area a deserted area. There are countless huge footprints at the entrance, which should be left by Qiongqi. When Xiao Jue saw this Immortal Swamp for the first time, he found that it was exactly the same as the ordinary swamp, emitting a disgusting breath, and powerful forces constantly destroying the surrounding space. But he could never break through the barrier outside. This shocking force made people fear and fear. It was like an incredible divine beast lurking.

"It's you, what are you doing?" Long Yu asked maliciously. If Yue Yuan hadn't said the power of it, Long Yu would not want to leave his post and come here.

"I'll help you."

"No need." Long Yu refused. Xiao Jue laughed: "It turns out that he is very proud. If I hadn't promised to help you witch clan, how could I stay here? Now the Taoist sect may come, and the Demon Cult will come out. If you don't believe it, go back as much as possible."

"Hmph." Long Yu was not an idiot. He looked at Xiao Jue, then placed all the people who brought him and disappeared into the immortal swamp.

"Are you able to bring so many people?" These people are not enough and need more personnel.

"There are only so many, everyone stays in their respective positions?"

"Where are the elders of the twelve tribes?"

"Those people are self-righteous and will never come out until they reach an important moment."

"Hmph, we don't have much time left. I think you witch clan has the most primitive way of relief. I don't need to call you." Xiao Jue looked at the sky in the north and said, "It's better to have a little bit. The masters of the Taoist sect have come, and each one is enough to kill all of you. If those old things don't come out, you will die." Xiao Jue pulled Yue Yuan up and rolled up a water-blue ripple. He disappeared into the immortal swamp.

Long Yu looked at the northern sky.

Holding the things in my hand, fortunately I brought them. Let’s take a look at the specific situation first.

The Immortal Swamp is like a pool of stagnant water, but it is the source of life for the Witch Clan. Without Pangu's heart, the inheritance of the Witch Clan relies on this Immortal Swamp. There is no place to stop here. As long as you step on the ground, the land will become very soft and produce a powerful attraction. The Witch Clan has no effect. Xiao Jue stood on the Yueyuan Witch Clan, looking at everything that was gray in front of him.

"Senior Brother, what can you see?" Xiao Jue found that his soul power was suppressed strongly. He could not display it at all, and there was nothing in his eyes.
Chapter completed!