According to the records of the Demon Sect's classics and the investigation of various traces inside, it can be roughly determined that there are many demon lords, elders, and disciples in the Demon Sect.

After verification, the magic attack on Middle Earth, and the victorious fruits won by the major immortal sects... plus the huge magic array drawn out by Su Ting, the twelve demon masters, more than a thousand elders, and tens of thousands of demons killed by the Southern God General Jiang Baijian.

All the integration is roughly equivalent to the entire Demon Sect.

In other words, it can be roughly concluded that except for Su Guaner, the leader of the Demon Taoism, all the Demon Lords, many elders, and disciples of the Demon Sect, have almost all been sentenced to death.

The vast Demon Sect, only Su Guan'er survives.

"Is it really ruined the entire Demon Sect?"

Su Ting took a breath. Although he had already made such a guess, he was still surprised to have been confirmed.

Su Guaner founded the Demon Sect. For thousands of years, she has hidden deep and cautious. This time she has really left nothing and has been released and ruined on the road to attack Middle Earth.

The entire Demon Sect has now been destroyed. In the eyes of all sects and clans in the Middle Earth, the righteous path has shattered the conspiracy of the Demon Sect.

But Su Ting understood that Su Guaner, who founded the Demon Sect for thousands of years, was definitely not such an easy person to deal with. Since he was able to destroy all the Demon Sect created by thousands of years of hard work, he was confident.

Su Guan'er has entered Middle Earth now, and I'm afraid she is not far from success.

What kind of plan does Su Guaner have that is more important than the Demon Sect he created with thousands of years of hard work?

"I don't even know Su Guan'er's plan, how can I stop Su Guan'er from acting?"

Su Ting cursed inwardly and said, "The plan that is more important than the entire Demon Sect is definitely not an ordinary thing. Heavenly Court will definitely think of this. Why haven't the Emperor sent me a helper yet?"

He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.

The Emperor must have known that the devil's goal must be extremely large, but he did not send him a helper.

Although he believed in his ability, he could not hand over all such important matters to Su Ting, and he would only crush the plot of Su Guaner, the leader of the Demon Sect.

"It's so weird."

"What are you planning for me if you leave me alone here?"

Su Ting frowned.

However, at this moment, the token on his waist flashed again.

This news comes from Yuanfeng Mountain.

This is passed down by the head of Yuanfeng Mountain.

Su Ting opened the token and Fang Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that some major changes would come from the head of Yuanfeng Mountain.

It seems that the Ming Dynasty Dharma King from Nanshan Temple, where the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is located, came out of seclusion and consciously passed away. He summoned believers to open the preaching ceremony today.

"If you can't go into seclusion, why are you going to die in a blink of an eye?"

Su Ting felt speechless when he remembered the monk he saw at that time.

In his impression, the Dharma King of Ming Dynasty had a high level of cultivation, was very scheming, and was also strong, especially better than the Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Moreover, the Dharma King of Ming Dynasty was quite young.

Su Ting never expected that he was already exhausted.

"I will preach before dying? What do you want to do?"

In the past, before the Pure Land of Western Paradise, Su Ting used the mask of the demonic path to exchange for the Dragon Elephant Pearl in front of the Great Bodhisattva of Baishizhi.

After that, he agreed to the Great Bodhisattva Baishizhi to use the Buddhist Dharma Mirror to illuminate the Dharma King of the World.

Later, he returned to Heaven. Because Ge Zhengxuan became a true immortal, he was quite shocked. Therefore, he was in seclusion for more than ten years. It was not until this time that he came down from the realm.

I thought about the explanation of the great Bodhisattva Baishizhi, but there was no time limit, so Su Ting was not anxious. After all, all immortals, gods and Buddhas all have endless lifespans, and they also have a relatively light view of the time... Even the Dharma King of the Ming Dynasty is still a person comparable to a half-immortal in the Taoist sect, but his lifespan is still quite long.

But unexpectedly, this time the Dharma King of Ming Dynasty was about to die.

"If the Dharma King of Mingshi is dead, wouldn't I go back on my word?"

Su Ting drove the clouds and headed towards the Great Zhou capital.

As an immortal god, he escaped extremely quickly and arrived suddenly.

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The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is located.

The imperial court relied on in the past was the Sitianjian of the Taoist sect.

Later, the first emperor began to rely on Nanshan Temple, which was a Buddhist.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, he not only attached importance to Sitianjian, but also did not underestimate Nanshan Temple. He maintained balance and paid equal attention to both sides, and has been there for many years.

Sitianjian and Nanshan Temple are mostly hostile in the capital.

This time, the Ming Dynasty Dharma King at Nanshan Temple was wrong in his practice and was about to die, which made countless Buddhist disciples at Nanshan Temple feel depressed. However, Si Tianjian was quite happy, only beating drums and drums. As for the Master of the Great Zhou, he did not stop it. It shows that he actually felt a little happy about the death of the Ming Dynasty Dharma King.

"arrive."

Su Ting stood in a high altitude, and his eyes appeared on his forehead and swept it over.

With his heavenly eyes, it is no less than the immortal eyes of any figure like Daoxuan Immortal.

Generally speaking, unless Su Guaner hides somewhere, trying his best to restrain himself and keep moving, it will be difficult to escape his sky eyes.

He swept it over and didn't find any demonic energy in the capital, but he saw the bleakness of Nanshan Temple and the joy of Si Tianjian.

As for the open space in front of Nanshan Temple, there are more than a thousand Buddhist disciples sitting cross-legged and listening quietly.

The Dharma King of Ming Dynasty was in front of him, facing more than a thousand Buddhist disciples, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Every word is like pearls and jade, clear and sound, and it is printed in his heart, making people suddenly enlightened.

Many Buddhist disciples were fascinated by hearing this and were immersed in the meaning of Buddhist scriptures.

Su Ting listened in the sky for a long time. Although he was a Taoist immortal, he also heard many mysterious things about Buddhist Zen sounds. He nodded slightly and said in thought: "No wonder this Ming Dynasty Dharma King wanted to try to cultivate the golden body of Buddhism. His understanding at some levels is indeed quite large... Unfortunately, there are still some things that are not harmonious enough, and his lifelong practice is ultimately lost."

With the Buddhist attainments of the Dharma King of the world, if you can meditate and polish it, you may be able to cultivate it into a golden body after three or five years.

Unfortunately, he was a little anxious for some reason and failed to cultivate himself into a golden body, but instead damaged his foundation. Now he has exhausted his energy.

If you take a wrong step, you will never be able to recover.

The Buddhist monk who had clear eyebrows and gentle tone at the beginning was now old, his breath was weak, and he grew older much faster than ordinary people... His voice was weak, relying on his Buddhist accomplishments, supporting what he said and turned into Zen sounds. Although the sounds entered his ears and imprinted into his heart, he became increasingly weak.

At this moment, the Dharma King of Ming Dynasty took a breath and paused.

The two old monks behind him rushed forward to support him.

Many Buddhist disciples are still immersed in the meaning of the sutra.

But there are many. When I suddenly heard this, the Zen sound in front of me was cut off, and I couldn't help but wake up. I saw that the Dharma King of Ming Dynasty was so weak, and all looked complicated, and most of them were worried.

"It's okay."

The Dharma King of Ming Dynasty gasped and said, "Everything has fate. I cannot cultivate a golden body. It is also a fixed number. Today I enter the extinction, and it is also a fixed number... The sun rises and the sun sets, and the fate will be separated. There will always be an end. I just hope that the remaining time will be preserved. I will preach to you and others, clear the fog and increase your practice."

He patted the old monk beside him on the palm of his hand and was about to continue speaking.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard a sound in my ear.
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