Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

Maitreya just came with the mentality of revenge against Qingluan to disturb the wedding.

Although the gift is not bad, glass purification water.

But...who among all living beings doesn’t know that Western disciples soak in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool all day long?

"Fellow Taoists, how about a battle of wits?" Ji Heng chuckled and said:

"If you are a kind guest, I should treat you as a guest at your table, but do you really think that you are a kind guest?"

"Brother Ji Heng, why are you talking nonsense to them?" Zhao Gongming was furious:

"Come and have sex with me!"

Zhao Gongming stepped on the void, and the boundless chaotic wind blew up instantly. The twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls instantly bloomed with blue light, and the law of the boundless wind extended, instantly blowing all the Western veterans with blood stains on their bodies!

The interior of Daoyan Qimen has no space and no time. Everything is illusion and everything is real.

The path of the Sword Immortal extended instantly, and countless Sword Immortals chopped through the void and headed towards the people in the west.

Maitreya's pupils shrank, and he had to be a little nervous at this moment.

However, its response is also very fast.

I saw his hands clasped together, boundless mysterious light shining on his body, and the endless avenue of Sanskrit protecting the people of the West behind him.

"The kingdom in the palm of your hand."

Maitreya raised one palm, and a giant hand that was more than a billion miles long rose from the soles of everyone's feet.

The old Western signature magical power.

The key to this magical power is not the palm, but... it will be transformed once it enters the palm.

Ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals and even some Daluo Golden Immortals cannot survive even half a moment.

Inside, there is a way to lead to a real big dream.

Ji Heng raised his hand, and in an instant, all laws and avenues disappeared, and the attacks from both sides were in vain at this moment.

"Fellow Taoist from the West, I only use one sword." Ji Heng chuckled.

Dao Heng Sword! now!

The pharmacist looked horrified:

"Fellow Daoist Ji Heng! Let's go!"

Can I take this sword?

When Ji Heng was still in Daluo, even the pharmacists did not dare to take this sword.

This time, they came fully prepared.

What preparation? The preparation for arguing with Ji Heng and others was to lose face to Qingluan and Xuandu.

What has Ji Heng been doing all this time?

The temperament of never taking action if possible.

The Lord of all things seeks a word of stability.

If an ordinary person had his level of strength, he would probably have to solve everything by hand.

But how many times has Ji Heng made a move since his debut?

I can count them on one hand.

Even Maitreya didn't think Ji Heng would take action this time.

However, they underestimated the importance of Xuandu's wedding in Ji Heng's heart.

This incident is completely equated with his master’s enlightenment, okay!

"Fellow Daoist Ji Heng, how about we retreat?" Maitreya said with a bit of a sneer on his lips.

You can't blame Miroku for sneering, but it's just that no matter how he smiles, it always looks like a sneer.

"I said, take my sword and leave."

A sword from heaven and earth!

Seeing the giant sword again, the giant sword is now hundreds of millions of feet in size!

It’s not just the size and strength, it’s also the laws on the sword!

Time, space, fate, cause and effect! Everything is nothingness and annihilation!

A bright light flashed in Zhao Gongming's eyes.

I haven't seen this sword for many years, but it was already so powerful when I saw it again!

Ji Heng's eyes were indifferent, standing in the void and staring closely at Maitreya.

All the Western veterans were completely frightened.

Can't move!Can't move at all!

There is no possibility of movement.

At this critical moment, a big golden hand broke into the interior scene and knocked down Dao Heng's sword.

Daoyan Qimen, solution.

"What do you mean by mentioning the saint?" Ji Heng raised his head and looked into the void.

At this moment, a group of immortals from the three religions stood behind Ji Heng, glaring angrily at the sky.

However, a group of Western disciples had disappeared without a trace and were taken out by Zhunti.

"It seems that Western disciples don't want to be shy, so they are of the same lineage?" Taiyi raised the corner of his mouth and spread his hands.

"We agree with you!" Bixiao nodded repeatedly.

"Bixiao, don't mess around." Duobao said this, but the smile on his mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

"He has received your sword and can leave."

Zhunti's voice sounded in the void, and only everyone could hear this voice.

The people who came to watch the ceremony were naturally confused.

What happened?

Why was it that one second everyone was gone, and the next second only the Western disciples were gone?

What are these big guys doing? What are you looking at?

There is nothing above the void.

"I admire Saint Zhunti." Ji Heng smiled slightly:

"You can say such things in such a fresh and refined way, it's really amazing."

Zhunti didn't respond, and Our Lady of Turtle Spirit cursed angrily:

"It's really shameless."

Zhunti, who was sitting on the endless void, looked a little stiff. A group of Western disciples stood behind him and had not yet recovered.

Ji Heng's sword brought them boundless terror.

Under that sword, there was actually a desire to die, and there was even a feeling of wanting to commit suicide.

Everything returns to annihilation. This is the pinnacle of the sword of heaven and earth. The avenue of the sword derives from the avenue of annihilation. They complement each other and everything becomes nothing!

"What do you want?" Zhunti asked.

"Let them down, and then take another blow from Senior Brother Ji Heng!" Qiong Xiao said loudly.

Zhun mention: "..."

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

It is absolutely impossible to take another sword.

Don't reach out, otherwise you will die.

As far as Ji Heng's sword is concerned, everyone except Maitreya must be destroyed by the sword.

"That doesn't have to be the case." Ji Heng smiled into the void and said:

"Sage Zhunti, to end the cause and effect, how about sealing the mountain in the west? During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period, except for the position of emperor and master in the west, no one can leave the mountain, is that okay?"

Zhunti was silent for a while and said slowly:

"can."

This result... is still acceptable. If there is another plan, it will just end in person.

"Including the two saints." Ji Heng added another sentence.

Zhun mention: "..."

"Little friend Ji Heng, don't go too far." There was a hint of anger in Zhunti's voice.

Even saints were sealed in the mountains by him? Why are you so naughty?

"can."

Saint Taiqing's voice sounded in the void, and Zhunti's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes widened in the direction of Shouyang Mountain:

"Senior Brother Taiqing! How could you do this!"

"Pindao said, yes."

"Good!" Jieyin's figure appeared beside Zhunti, clasping his hands in the direction of Shouyang Mountain:

"What Senior Brother Taiqing said is very good, so we, our senior brothers, went into seclusion in the mountains for a while to explore the great road."

"Senior brother!" Zhunti looked at Jieyin in disbelief.

"Junior brother, this is our fault." Jie Yin closed his eyes and said slowly: "It only lasts a hundred or two hundred years, and it goes by in a blink of an eye."

Zhunti opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he had nothing to say.

That is a merit!

The merits of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors! Not much to begin with!

They only have the position of Emperor Master in the West, so what else can they do if they don't plan from other directions?

How can there be any merit after closing the mountain like this?

As for whether Zun will keep his promise... Taiqing's words are all there, what can he do if he doesn't keep them? What else could he do?