"Your Majesty, fortunately, I'm not disgraced."

Seeing the Eternal Kingdom disappear into the void, the figure wearing dragon scale armor and cutting off Meng Shenji's body kneeled in front of Yang Pan on one knee.

"Ram Feather, thank you for your hard work this time."

With a smile on his face, Yang Pan helped Yang Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, up with one hand.

"It is the duty of the minister to share your worries for Your Majesty, so why not talk about hard work? What's more, the subordinates can successfully kill Meng Shenji's body this time rely on the Emperor Tianqi Dragon Armor given by Your Majesty."

As he rose with the flow, Gong Yang Yu remained humble. This was both a kind of compliment and the truth. Although he was a human immortal, he had not reached the peak. He only relied on the magic weapon passed down from the ancient holy emperor plate of Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor to silently approach Meng Shenji, the seven-tribulation ghost immortal, and cut off his body in one fell swoop.

Seeing Gong Yang Yu performing like this, Yang Pan's smile was even better. He was usually a person who was not happy, but today it is indeed worth being happy. Not only did he destroy the Da Chan Temple, but he obtained the rich heritage of the Da Chan Temple, adding the most important fire to the prosperous era of Da Chan, but he also cut off Meng Shenji's body and removed the sharp sword hanging above his head. These were really two great joys.

"Your Majesty, Meng Shenji's body was killed, Yang Shen had no hope. Although it was still dangerous after that, it was just a disease of scabies. The most important thing at the moment was to clean up the remnants of the Da Chan Temple."

A low and powerful voice sounded, and a young man dressed in a brocade robe as a scholar crossed the heavy protection and came to Yang Pan. He had extraordinary demeanor and rules in every move.

Hearing this, Yang Pan's smile stopped and his expression became solemn.

"Xuanji is right..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Pan's expression suddenly changed.

"Who is so brave!"

Roaring out, his eyes turned, and looking at the scene in the distance, the anger in Yang Pan's heart was ignited.

Hoo, an invisible giant mouth of the void quietly formed, and without realizing it, swallowing the golden body of the Buddha sitting cross-legged in the void.

Rumble, the soul power of the seven-tribulation ghost immortal surged wildly, the heaven and earth changed color, and the Buddha's golden body was regarded as a thing in his pocket by Yang Pan, and it was an important material for repairing the boat of creation in the future. How could he tolerate someone taking the Buddha's golden body away under his nose?

"Suppress me by the Emperor's Seal."

The domineering imperial aura spread, suppressing all things, and under Yang Pan's control, it smashed the void where the Buddha's golden body was. However, at this moment, a huge soul power spread out from the void, blocking the imperial seal. At this moment, the huge mouth of the void closed and the Buddha's golden body disappeared.

"Xuanji, what do you think?"

Retrieving the Emperor's Seal Seal and looking at the empty void, Yang Pan's expression was gloomy. He was arrogant and intelligent. The top six holy places were Da Zen Temple and Taishang Taoist, both of which were at the forefront of his plan, were either destroyed or severely damaged. But he never expected that someone would dare to steal the Buddha's golden body under his nose and succeed. This was simply a naked slap him in the face.

Hearing this, Hong Xuanji's brows also frowned.

"Report to Your Majesty, the person who takes action is not only good at space, but also strong, not weaker than the Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortal. He is probably an old monster hidden in a dark corner, but he acts so sneaky, which shows that he is an incompetent villain and is not worth worrying about."

He bowed and bowed, and Hong Xuanji spoke word by word, even though he still did not forget the rules at this time.

Hearing this, Yang Pan remained silent. After a while, seeing that the surrounding area was still calm, the gloom on Yang Pan's face quietly dissipated, revealing a look of contemplation. At the same time, the divine power that was ready to be launched inside the Boat of Creation also dissipated.

"It seems that he has really left. I didn't expect that this time, besides me and Meng Shenji, there are other seven-tribulation ghost immortals who are they good at space power?"

As the emperor who was working hard, Yang Pan knew many secrets, but he could not guess who the Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortal was who suddenly took action.

"Xuanji, next I will be in charge of the boat of creation to guard against the unknown seven-tribulation ghost immortal. The remnants of the Great Chan Temple will be handed over to you. If the Buddha's golden body is lost, we must definitely take the inheritance of the Great Chan Temple in our own hands."

With a solemn expression, Yang Pan began to issue an order. As an ambitious emperor, the loss of the Buddha's golden body certainly made him angry, but it did not make him lose his composure. His previous performance was just to lure the unknown Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortal to take action.

Hearing this, Hong Xuanji said, "It should be."

On the other side, in the endless void, with the ability to lock souls for thousands of miles, Sean was constantly shuttled through.

“Finally found.”

The sensing became particularly clear, and Sean's eyes lit up slightly.

In the eternal kingdom, the soul manifests, and the expression of the dream god is very ugly.

"Is this kind of terrifying feeling that Yang Pan and the others are catching up? No, it shouldn't be. Although I was killed in my body, I didn't have the power to fight. It's still unknown who can kill me. Yang Pan shouldn't be such an irrational person. They cut my body and cut off my Yang God's path. The purpose has been achieved. How could they want to lose both sides?"

Thoughts kept moving, Meng Shenji deduced various possibilities, and at this time a ripples suddenly appeared in the surrounding space.

"Here you come."

The divine light burst into his eyes, and the dream god stood up from the cushion. Although he had no physical body at this time, his soul was condensed and it looked no different from a living person.

The void is vast, a willow tree is rooted in the void, and the willow branches hang down, and the silver patterns on it spread, evolving the mysteries of space. This is the incomplete mythical posture that Sean carries the rules of space.

Hoo, the space was twisted, and he crashed into this temporarily opened space. His soul was compatible with the Eternal Kingdom. His thoughts projected out. Dream Shenji saw the little monk with red lips and white teeth under the willow tree at the first time.

"Monk? Are you from Dazen Temple?"

Looking at Sean, Meng Shenji's thought projection asked, and as he said this, his soul was constantly analyzing this space, looking for the weaknesses of this space.

"It doesn't matter whether it's yes or not."

The scarlet color was revealed in the eyes, the hexagonal reincarnation disk condensed, and six dark holes formed in the void. The wheel of life and death was crushed down against the Eternal Kingdom. Sean did not give the Dream God Machine a chance to delay time. After all, villains, no, there are many examples of decent deaths due to talking too much.

Through the previous observation, Sean already had a rough estimate of the power that the king of artifacts like the Eternal Kingdom could show in the hands of the Dream God Ji. It was very strong, but it was still within the specifications. It was precisely because of this that after obtaining the Buddha's golden body, Sean immediately caught up with the Dream God Ji and tried to hunt him.

Yes, just a try, Sean was actually not sure whether he could succeed. Although Dream God Ji was not his opponent, no one could be sure of what kind of power the King of Eternal Kingdom, which was inherited from the Tai, could show.
Chapter completed!