In the underworld, the Naihe Bridge collapsed, the black water flowed backwards, and the little demon killed the judge, and there was a chaos.

Outside the Houtu Palace, King Qin Guang and other ten great Yamas rushed over. Looking at the Houtu Palace, which was closed in the palace gate, he couldn't help but anxiously said to Bai Qi, the killing god who was wearing a white robe outside the palace gate: "General Bai, where is the empress?"

"The Empress is in seclusion and recuperation, and she is instructed that no matter what happens, she must not disturb her at will!" Bai Qi said calmly.

When the leader of Qin Guang heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "The three realms are catastrophe and the underworld is in chaos. I beg the Empress Houtu to save the underworld from danger! Empress!"

As he said that, King Qin Guang and other ten palaces of Yama and some judges all knelt down.

Seeing this, Bai Qi shook his head helplessly and said, "Everyone, it's useless for you to ask for here. The Empress will not see you. I think you should go and ask for some Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

"Let's go!" King Qin Guang and others were helpless when they heard this, so they had to grit their teeth and get up and leave quickly.

Bai Qi, who watched them leave, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I have to leave here first to avoid the limelight."

After saying that, Bai Qi, whose figure moved, flashed and turned into a bloody light and left.

Besides, King Qin Guang and other ten palaces of Yama and some judges rushed to the place where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva practiced. When the Bodhisattva heard their words, he couldn't help but say, "Don't panic, let me observe the three realms and take a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suddenly rotated his head 180 degrees, and a golden eyes on the back of his neck opened, as if he had traveled through the void and saw many places in the underworld, heavenly court, spiritual mountains and the three realms. Especially when he was watching the heavenly court, a black light emitted by the black lotus directly caused Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to tremble in his mind and withdrew his supernatural powers, his head rotated and recovered, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"Bodhisattva!" King Qin Guang and others were shocked when they saw this. They hurriedly stepped forward to support Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Ah! What a terrible black light!" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked shocked and said in a panic.

Immediately, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva ordered Diting to Diting and said, "List Diting and listen to the three realms! Find out the reason!"

"Yes!" Di Ting responded, shook his head and leaned over and pressed his ears to the ground, sounding carefully.

Not long after, Di Tingmeng, who looked up, shook his head in panic and said, "Bodhisattva! The great catastrophe of the three realms. All the immortals, gods, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Buddhas, and gods in the three realms cannot escape this catastrophe."

When he heard this, King Qin Guang and others were shocked and panicked.

"Okay!" Looking at the frowning group of people in front of you, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned and couldn't help but shout: "This great disaster, even the Buddha can do nothing. Let's leave it to fate! Go back!"

"Bodhisattva!" When King Qin Guang and others heard this, they immediately looked like abandoned little wife. They knelt down one by one, kowtowed constantly, and were so aggrieved that they were about to cry.

Seeing this, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who shook his head and sighed, looked helpless: "Get back!"

Listening to the three hypnotic words "Get away" by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the somewhat desperate King Guang and others finally left like zombies with help.

"Tip Di! I made a great vow, hell is not empty, and I will not become a Buddha. However, now the great kalpa in the three realms is difficult to protect myself. I want to use the hell to reincarnate the ancestral star to experience it to avoid disasters and disasters. Do you want to go with me?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who sighed in a complicated face, looked at Di Ting.

Di Ting's head swayed and said, "Where will the Bodhisattva go, Di Ting will follow you. However, Di Ting's reincarnation will no longer be Di Ting."

"This is not difficult!" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva pointed to his head crown and said, "It's within my golden crown!"

Diting nodded and responded, and it turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the golden crown on the head of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha!" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with his hands folded, and the Buddha's light was radiant. The dazzling Buddha's light enveloped him. Finally, as the Buddha's light dissipated, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also disappeared.

In the Western Lingshan Mountain, the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha was not weaker than him in the face of his cultivation. When he really started, he was afraid that Wu Tian, ​​who was even stronger than him, had no choice but to leave a Buddhist verse and reincarnated in the mundane world.

Wutian, who led the demons to occupy Lingshan, looked at the Bodhisattva Arhats below and couldn't help but squint his eyes and smiled, "Wait, can you please convert?"

"Replace? What do you let us take refuge?" Tang Sanzang, the Buddha of Sandalwood merits, asked back.

He glanced at Tang Sanzang's Wutian, seemed to be intrigued, raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course I converted to me!"

"What are you?" Tang Sanzang asked coldly, his disdain was very obvious.

Wutian looked at Tang Sanzang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone became colder: "I am a Buddha! I am the only Buddha in the three realms!"

"You are not a Buddha, but a demon!" Tang Sanzang said, then stood up and put his hands together and said, "The little monk is not talented. Since you say you are a Buddha, I'm just about to ask for advice."

"Oh?" Wu Tian smiled when he heard this: "There are still loyal and brave people in Buddhism, which is rare!"

Tang Sanzang said seriously, "The little monk offended him!"

While speaking, Tang Monk flew to Wutian to kill him first.

And the result is naturally needless to say. Although Tang Sanzang became the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit and reached the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation in one fell swoop, he was still different from Wutian and was soon injured by Wutian.

The Buddhists also have some backbone. Except for Ananda Kashyapa, none of the others were willing to convert to Wutian. In the end, all of them were picked out by Wutian and the top of the three flowers, and the five energy in their hearts were brought into the black lotus.

"Huh?" Wu Tian, ​​who had just flattened the Lingshan Mountain, murmured with a moving expression: "It's so fast!"

Wu Tian waved his hand and turned the demons he brought into the Bodhisattva Arhats, and he himself transformed himself into the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha.

Soon, Sun Wukong brought Zhu Bajie to Lingshan.

Under the cover of Wutian, although Sun Wukong had the cultivation of a Buddhist quasi-saint and his true combat power was also among the top ranks among the quasi-saints, he could not find that Lingshan had changed hands and returned without success. He also took on a task of finding the reincarnated demon child of the Great Saint Moro in the Demon Realm.

After Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie left, Wutian then issued a task to accelerate the perfect control of the Three Realms.

Not long after, the demons under Wutian replaced the Heavenly Court Immortal God, Lingshan Bodhisattva, Arhat, Vajra, Buddha and the Hell judge in the underworld. They truly controlled the ruling power of the three realms.

At the beginning, the sentient beings in the prehistoric world were almost completely affected, but the fortune prospects of the entire prehistoric world became vague and chaotic, and even the saints could find out what details were found.

Zuxing, in the heart of the Central Plains, within the 100,000 mountains, in the lush forests of grass and trees, you can sometimes hear the singing of apes, birds and beasts. Wild grasses and flowers are everywhere, and sometimes you can also see various rare Ganoderma lucidum fairy grasses, and ancient trees are raising the sky. The sun is covered with green shade and no people are seen.

The sound of the "Zhuozou" limbs rubbing against the grass. In the dense grass, an old Taoist robe with white hair but red face emerged from it with a smile on his face.

"Ziyun Grass. Finally found it!" Looking at a lucid grass with a light purple halo in her hand, the old Taoist smiled even stronger, and he carefully put it into the medicine basket on his back.

He patted the blades of grass sticking on the Taoist robe, and the old Taoist continued to walk forward with a medicine shovel in his hand. However, his movements were very agile. He could not tell that he was an old man who looked at least sixty or seventy years old.

The old Taoist moved forward, using the medicine in his hand to break through the thorns, flipped through the mountain, and picked some herbs along the way. Many of them grew on some dangerous cliffs, but the old Taoist priest also leaped and flexibly climbed, like an experienced old monkey. He easily picked the herbs.

Moreover, the old Taoist also has another characteristic of collecting herbs. Basically, they are all spiritual herbs with spiritual energy. Although these medicinal herbs with low knowledge in the prehistoric world, they are also rare on the ancestor star. They all grow in dangerous mountains and dangerous places. They are also among 100,000 mountains with abundant spiritual energy, so there are so many spiritual herbs.

In a blink of an eye, a few hours passed, and as the sun sets in the west, the old Taoist had no intention of leaving the mountains and forests.

There was a rumbling sound of water flowing, but a waterfall fell in front of me, forming a large deep pool below, and a stream winding towards the depths of the forest.

"Hmm?" The old Taoist walked towards the edge of the pond with a faint smile, took out a bamboo kettle to make some water to drink, and seemed to be tilting his head to look at a huge rock under the shade of ancient trees not far away. He couldn't help but frown and walked over curiously.

When he walked closer, the old Taoist discovered that there was a large burning mark on the huge rock, as if it was struck by lightning. A large area in the middle disappeared without a trace, and the top was full of charred black, and cracks were very conspicuous.

There were also some gravels of different sizes dyed in charred color on the surrounding ground.

However, there was a faint dazzling red light in the charred cracks of the huge rock, causing the old Taoist to stretch out his slightly white but without any wrinkles to gently brush the black stone powder. In an instant, the dazzling red light became even more conspicuous, like a beam of red laser bursting out, very dazzling.

The old Taoist who subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and then he quickly put the medicine shovel aside with a moving expression. Then he turned his hand and the purple-red light flashed in his hand, and a purple dagger-like short sword appeared.

The old Taoist held the short sword emitting a hazy purple-red light in his hand, and pierced into the huge rock like to cut tofu. He cut the stones at the edge of the cracks, and suddenly a brighter and dazzling red light emanated. He saw that there was a kind of fiery red crystal in the huge rock that looked like a burning flame, looking like a magnificent gem.

"Fire Immortal Stone?" The old Taoist who glared at him couldn't help but feel surprised and happy, and said excitedly with a dry and hoarse voice.

Just as the old Taoist took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement and was about to continue to take it out, a low tiger roar suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a hot wind swept towards the old Taoist.

"Huh?" The old Taoist whose face changed suddenly turned around and his head was full of purple-red light, forming a light curtain in front of him blocking the hot wind.

The hot wind whistled, sweeping dozens of meters around. In the middle of the wind, there was a tiger burning with hot flames all over its body, with a pair of sharp swords emitting cold light and saber teeth. The tiger's hair was dark red, and its eyes were like two fiery red crystal diamonds, bursting out a cruel and cruel light, staring at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist holding a purple short sword couldn't help swallowing his throat. His whole body was tense, and he looked at the fiery red saber-toothed tiger nervously and nervously and said, "The peak of Hedao, the tiger demon who has survived the thunder tribulation and became an earth immortal?"

"Roar!" Zhang Kai, who roared, gave a cheerful and unrestrained laughter: "Haha! Old Taoist Ziyang. Do you remember how you hurt me decades ago? Over the past decades, I have been practicing hard and risking thunder tribulation to seek revenge on you. Unexpectedly, you came to your door by yourself. The Fire Immortal Stone, which appeared only when the thunder tribulation hit the huge rock. It was originally mine. But after I passed the tribulation, I went to seclusion and did not come to take it. Do you really think you have lost your luck?"

When the old Taoist Ziyang heard this, he couldn't help but sighed in disappointment: "Forget it! Since I have no choice, the old Taoist shouldn't do it."

"Hmph! Old Taoist Ziyang! You know what's right. However, our hatred has not yet ended! I won't be able to ascend to the immortal after reciting. So, today you can make my dinner with peace of mind! When I have a full meal, I will ascend without any regrets." The Sabertoothed Tiger snorted coldly and laughed, looking at Old Taoist Ziyang's eyes full of tyrannical murderous intent.

When the old Taoist Ziyang heard this, he almost vomited blood. He shouted angrily: "You tiger demon, you are a bit lucky to survive the thunder tribulation. Why are you so bloodthirsty? It's not so easy to kill me!"

As he spoke, purple-red flames emerged all over his body. In an instant, the temperature around him rose rapidly.

"Old guy, it's true that he is a little good at it!" The saber-toothed tiger couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

However, the Saber-toothed Tiger who has survived the thunder tribulation is a ground immortal, and his cultivation has increased. Facing a human cultivator who has no ability to practice in accordance with the Tao, he is very sure to win. What's more, the immortal technique practiced by the old Taoist Ziyang is special, with a strong magic power, and the purple-red flames made the Saber-toothed Tiger covet. When the Saber-toothed Tiger fought with the old Taoist Ziyang, he found that the purple-red flame cultivated by the old Taoist Ziyang was very attractive to him. If it could be absorbed and refined, it would definitely be great benefits. Therefore, the Saber-toothed Tiger would naturally not let the old Taoist Ziyang go.

"Roar!" The saber-toothed tiger, which roared low, flew directly towards the old Taoist Ziyang. The tip of the claws poked out like a sharp blade, and grabbed the old Taoist Ziyang with a fierce and fierce wind.

The purple short sword block burning with purple-red flames blocked the tiger's claws. The old Taoist Ziyang hurriedly flew back with the force, and then he narrowly avoided the other tiger claw of the saber-toothed tiger.

When a big battle began, the saber-toothed tiger obviously had the upper hand, with extremely fast speed, and its attack was as fierce as fire, which made the old Taoist Ziyang able to retreat in a mess and could not fight back at all.

"Old thing, die!" Even so, the saber-toothed tiger was still a little impatient in his heart. He suddenly roared, and a hot wave of fire turned towards the old Taoist Ziyang with a low whistling sound, which made the old Taoist Ziyang lose his mind in an instant. He was hit in the chest by the dark red fireball spitting from the saber-toothed tiger. He flew back in a mess and fell into the jungle, causing the surrounding trees to burn and the ground to be in a mess.

Just when the saber-toothed tiger was disdainful and was about to take advantage of the opportunity to pounce on the old Taoist Ziyang, a dazzling dark red sword shadow headed towards the saber-toothed tiger like lightning.

"No!" The shocked saber-toothed tiger had no time to take action and barely dodged sideways. It felt a stinging pain from one side of its body. The dark red sword shadow had turned into a purple short sword and stabbed into the chest on the inner side of the front leg of the saber-toothed tiger, even the hair around it was burning.

The saber-toothed tiger, which was in a mess, couldn't help but let out a roar of rage in pain.

The next moment, holding the chest that was slightly charred and dark red blood stained, the old Taoist Ziyang, who had a pale face, waved his hand to retract the purple short sword, and looked at the saber-toothed tiger with a cold look: "You tiger demon, you are not greedy and are tyrannical and bloodthirsty. Today I will be the disaster for you!"

"Old guy! Want to kill me?" The saber-toothed tiger, gritting its teeth, couldn't help but arched its body, and there seemed to be bones behind it. The next moment, blood-red bone spurs pierced the tiger's skin from behind and exposed it.

Seeing this, the old Taoist Ziyang suddenly jumped, and then he hurriedly used the purple short sword in his hand.

Amid the harsh sound of breaking through the air, blood-red bone spurs shot towards the old Taoist Ziyang like sharp arrows.

Although the purple short sword barely blocked two bone spurs, it immediately fell to the ground with dim light, and the sword monk was covered with cracks and lost spirituality.

"I'm dead!" The old Taoist Ziyang looked at the blood-red bone spur that came in front of him in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but feel desperate. The blood-red bone spur was too fast and there was no time to dodge.

And at this moment, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and a pleasant voice suddenly sounded: "Doway!"

The dense sound of the "hissing" weapon pierced into the flesh and blood. The next moment, the old Taoist Zi Yang who was pushed down and fell to the ground saw the dazzling red on the white figure's chest.

It was a beautiful woman in white, with three thousand black hair hanging down her shoulders like a waterfall, her figure was enchanting, cold and charming. At this time, she had three blood-red bone spurs on her chest, which looked so dazzling.

"Ah!" The woman in white who cried in pain couldn't help but trembled and fell to the ground with trembling powerlessness. Blood was spilled from the corners of her mouth, white fluff appeared on her cheeks, and a snow-white fox tail appeared behind her back, trembling like a wilted flower, trying to maintain its last beauty.

The old Taoist Zi Yang who stared at him immediately shouted in great pain: "Bai Ying!"

"Bai Ying?" The saber-toothed tiger, whose breath was a little weak, was also stunned.

Immediately, the saber-toothed tiger with a strong red light turned into a burly young man in red. Looking at the woman in white who was slowly weakening on the ground, she couldn't help but shake her head and said in pain: "Why? Why do you want to save that old thing?"

"Brother Hu! I'm sorry, he saved my life. I can't watch you kill him," the woman in white said with a trembling voice as she looked at the burly young man in red.

Upon hearing this, the burly young man in red whose face was distorted, raised his head and roared in pain: "Ah!"

"Bai Ying!" The old Taoist Ziyang got up and threw himself to the woman in white. He turned his hand and took out a purple gourd, poured out a few elixirs that emitted tempting elixirs and wanted to feed her.

Bai Ying, a woman in white, shook her head lightly and said, "Master, it's useless!"

"Try my fairy pill!" A pleasant and cold sound with a faint and anxious smell sounded. Then a fairy pill that emitted fragrance and coldness lingered in the cold mist fell from the sky, flew into Bai Ying's mouth like lightning, melting in her mouth, and the terrible medicinal power surged towards her limbs and bones. (To be continued...)
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