"Hahaha! It's too late for you to realize it now!" The ghost master stood outside the barrier and laughed, his voice full of joy:

"Everything is too late! It's too late! I covet tens of thousands of years of the sun, and today the generals have fulfilled their wishes. In less than ten years, the sun will surely become a purgatory on earth. All evil ghosts will come from the world of death and swallow the whole world. As long as the underworld and the world of death are combined into one, I will definitely be able to achieve the holy position by then."

As the last seal of the ghost master fell, he stood outside the world and laughed wildly.

In the small world, all the strong men looked at me and I looked at you. Buddha and others stretched out their hands to attack the world barrier in front of them, but they could not shake the world barrier at all.

"Don't bother. I mobilize the origin of the underworld to suppress this place. If you want to break the barrier of the world, you must first break my underworld." The Ghost Lord's voice was filled with sneer.

"Ghost Lord, don't be rampant, I have trillions of sentient beings in my world. In the end, heroic spirits will come out to stop your conspiracy and tricks, and will never let you succeed." The Buddha's face was gloomy and he twisted his rosary with his hands: "Don't forget that the saint's corpse is still in the small world. As long as we find the saint's corpse in the small world and devour the saint's fortune, we may not be able to break your overall situation."

The ghost master shook his head when he heard this: "It's too late! What can you do if you find the saint's corpse in the small world? It's impossible to digest the fortune of the saint's corpse without a hundred years. You're too late."

The face of hearing words in the small world is as beautiful as earth.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind the Ghost Lord: "Old ancestor, what are you doing?"

"who?"

A sudden sound rang out in his ears, and the body of the smug Ghost Lord couldn't help but stiffen. Then he turned around and saw the Queen Huo Fei's pupils shrank: "Boy, it's you! Why haven't you died?"

Then he said in a terrifying manner: "Impossible! You are three feet in front of me, why didn't I find any trace of you?"

The Ghost Lord looked at Huo Feixian in front of him and immediately noticed something was wrong.

At this time, the Buddha light appeared all over Huofei Immortal, and his whole body seemed to be above the law. The whole world was trampled under his feet.

Facing the Huofei Xian in front of him, the ghost master felt panic in his heart for some reason, and a great panic and fear arose.

"Huofeixian runs away! You are not the opponent of the Ghost Lord! You must not fall into the hands of the Ghost Lord. If the Ghost Lord wants to refine the Yang World into a dead world, you must find a way to stop him." Ancestor Biyou shouted wildly in the world barrier.

Ignoring the ancestor Biyou and all the strong men, Huo Feixian raised his mouth and looked at the ghost master in front of him: "I would like to thank my ancestor for driving me into the turbulent flow of space, and then pulled open the tomb of the Creator God, so that I had the opportunity to crash into the tomb of the Creator God and gain the fortune of the Creator God."

"It's you! That black shadow is you! It's you who seized the creation of the Creator God!" The ghost master's pupils shrank, and then his face turned over and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha! Hahaha! It's really easy to find a place without any effort. I was still thinking about how to reach the sky in one step, but I never thought that you would take the initiative to send a natural artificial flower. If you swallow you, I can obtain natural artificial luck, and the speed of devouring this world will inevitably double."

Turning around and looking at everyone in the small world: "This time you have no last chance of life. The universe is settled, and the whole world will become my means of creation."

The Ghost Lord raised his head and laughed, but the Ghost Lord couldn't laugh soon.

I saw Huo Feixian stretching out his palm, and the infinite Buddha light condensed in front of him. In the infinite Buddha light, a series of natural textures were quietly shaped.

A familiar leaf appeared at the fingertips of Huo Taixian.

Looking at the familiar leaves in front of Huo Taixian, the ghost master was like a rooster stuck in his neck. At this time, he twitched his skin hard and looked at Huo Taixian in horror, his eyes full of disbelief: "It's you!"

"Yes, it's me! It's a pity that I didn't beat you to death before. But it doesn't matter, just hit you again." Huo Feixian's face showed a light expression.

"Impossible! Even if you have obtained the inheritance of the saint, it will take decades or thousands of years to fully digest it. How could you master the power of the holy path so quickly?" The ghost master was frightened:

"No, what you inherit is not the holy path of the painting saint, but your own holy path. You have mastered the holy path! Impossible! This is impossible! Why? How old are you? I have practiced hard for hundreds of thousands of years, and I am still stuck in the sixth and a half heaven of creation. You have only been practicing for less than a hundred years. Why do you achieve enlightenment and become a saint?"

Speaking of this, there was a hint of madness on the Ghost Lord's face.

anger!

Anger arises from it!

envy!

The jealous ghost master's eyes were red!

How many years have he practiced?

How many years has the Huofei Immortal Cultivation been practicing?

Huo Feixian is not even a fraction of his position, so how could he have such a means? How could he prove his saint?

"If you have ambitions, you will live for a hundred years without ambitions. What if you are just a waste, even if you are asked to live forever? No matter how long the waste lives, it will be a waste." Huo Feixian mocked him at this time and turned on his own poisonous tongue mode.

"You!" The ghost master was so angry that his face turned red and his eyes were full of anger.

After countless years of hard planning, all of them have become empty at this time.

The painting saint's creation was taken away, and another saint appeared in the sun, and the ghost master's eyes were filled with despair.

Once he was only half a step away from the Holy Way, but now he is a punishment for God.

"Are you ready to take my move? You were lucky before, and someone stopped you from disasters. Now I want to ask you to taste my methods." The Bodhi leaves in Huotaixian's hand swayed in the wind.

In the small world

The Buddha looked at the Bodhi leaves in the hands of Huo Feixian with his eyes widened, and the Buddha's light flowed all over his body and fell into meditation. He then realized it directly.

"Is the power of a saint? I haven't seen the power of a saint for a long time." The ghost master looked at Huo Feixian: "I am waiting for you in the world of death. If you have the ability, you will tear the world of death and fight with my deity. Although you are a saint, my deity has been in the same world, and I have long been with the world, and I will not be afraid of you."

"Is that true?" Huo Taixian looked at the ghost master: "In less than ten years, I will definitely go to the underworld and fight with you."

"Hahaha, OK! I'll wait for you!" The ghost master took a step forward after saying that, and actually took the lead in attacking.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi." Huo Feixian picked up a flower in his hand, and the Bodhi leaves drew a graceful arc in the air.

"Bang~"

Bodhi leaves pass through the body of the ghost master and disappear into endless time and space.

The ghost master collapsed and turned into golden light and dissipated into the air.

Huo Feixian collected the scroll of the body, felt the slightest saint's power remaining in his body, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I don't know how long it takes for this slight saint's power to accumulate."

"Feal Immortal, have you become a saint?" Old Ancestor Biyou looked at Huo Fei Immortal and killed the ghost master in a flash of his fingers, his eyes full of ecstasy.

Not only was he not disappointed, he was very happy.

Huo Taixian smiled but said nothing.

"Feal Immortal, since you have destroyed the Ghost Lord, quickly open the barrier of the small world. It is impossible for the outside world to have a day without me to host. You can quickly open the barrier and let me go out to preside over the overall situation." Xuandu Ancestor looked at Huo Fei Immortal.

Huo Taixian was laughing, but the ancestors and the four dragon kings were filled with tears.

"Ancestors, what do you think will happen if the painting world is unified and a world lord is born?" Huo Taixian said with a smile.

"You... have such a big ambition!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. At this time, Huo Feixian's ambition was exposed to everyone's eyes without reservation.

"If you want to become the master of the world, it is not just as simple as having strong strength. No matter what the right time and place are missing, it is not feasible. You let us go, let us help you to become the master of the world. You are the first saint in the painting world. If you don't become the master of the world, who is qualified to become the master of the world?" Fang Sheng hurriedly said.

Huo Taixian smiled, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Biyou: "What do you think of the ancestor?"

"I think you should not open the barriers between the two realms. It is best to take the opportunity to unify the painting world and become the master of the world." Biyou said directly without thinking about it.

Huo Taixian became a disciple of Shengtian Painting Academy. Now the opportunity to unify the world is right in front of you. When Huo Taixian becomes the master of the world, Shengtian Painting Academy will surely rise.

Huo Taixian smiled.

"Biyou, are you crazy! Are you crazy?" Xuandu looked at Biyou with his eyes in disbelief: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Biyou laughed: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Of course I know what I do. We old guys, the ancient sect has long been corrupt. This world is the world of young people, and we should have abdicated and given up the wise."

"Buddha, what about you? Say something!" Xuandu looked at the Buddha.

The Buddha was helpless and awakened in his state of enlightenment. He shook his head and ignored Xuandu. He looked at Huo Taixian with his eyes: "What am I going to do?"

Huo Taixian chuckled when she heard this, and then put her hands in her sleeves: "It is the greatest help to me when you stop them from returning in the small world. After the matter is completed, I will lend you the holy Taoist scroll to meditate for three years. And open the world barrier and help you enter the heavenly realm."

When the Buddha heard this, a gleam appeared in his eyes: "Trade is done!"

"you……"

Everyone looked at the Buddha in disbelief.

No one would have thought that the Buddha would turn to Huofeixian so simply.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Buddha laughed: "This world should be unified long ago. Why don't you stubborn people give up?"

"Huofeixian, unifying the world is not that simple, don't be fooled by appearances." The ancestor of Great Zhou spoke at this time, his voice full of vicissitudes:

"Do you know that this world has already taken one step ahead of you, and a black hand appeared. That black hand refined a list of gods and laid a net of heaven and earth in the world. If you want to unify the painting world, you have to pass his level first."

"Sometimes, strength cannot accomplish everything. Without our help, how can you fight against the Investiture of the Gods?" said the ancestor of the Great Zhou.
Chapter completed!