Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

soon.

Chu Lingxiao appeared in a deep mountain in the Zhenwu Realm.

Zhang Mingchen had been waiting there for a long time.

Seeing Chu Lingxiao appear, he pointed to a hill and said, "The remains of the Fu Tu Patriarch are buried there! After the Supreme God killed the Fu Tu Patriarch, he ordered people to throw him into this mountain and let his body be eaten by wild beasts in the mountain.

Although Patriarch Futu was not my master, he gave me a lot of guidance on the path of martial arts when he was alive.

I couldn't bear to see his miserable appearance of being eaten by wild beasts after his death, so I secretly ordered people to bury his body, but I didn't dare to erect a tombstone for fear that it would be discovered by the Godless.

In this way, the devil Wushen will not only be angry with me, but will also destroy the corpse of the ancestor!"

Thinking of the past events, Zhang Mingchen was filled with sadness.

The two demons, Supreme God and Wu Lingzu, were finally killed by Chu Lingxiao.

From now on, there will be no more killing and invasion in this universe!

Listening carefully to what Zhang Mingchen said, Chu Lingxiao nodded slightly, looking at the mound in front of him, feeling very sad.

The Buddha Patriarch, a kind old man, was killed by his beloved disciple Wushang and his body was thrown into the wilderness.

It has to be said that in this world where martial arts is respected, there are many people like Wushangshang who will do anything to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and do unscrupulous things.

And the Wu Lingzu whom he killed even sacrificed the lives of hundreds of millions of people to help him enter the holy realm.

There is no limit to the pursuit of supreme power. Desire and greed gradually make people lost and finally fall into an endless abyss.

Chu Lingxiao collected his complicated thoughts, waved his hand, and a ray of golden light shot into the mound of earth, immediately bursting out with the power of resurrection.

Although he became the Emperor of Life and Death and could control the life and death of others, in the process of resurrecting others, the higher the level of the martial artist, the more spiritual power and mental power Chu Lingxiao consumed.

For example, he resurrected Bai Lang's father, who was a Half-Step Dao Emperor, and a Half-Step Dao Emperor who had reached the peak. After Chu Lingxiao resurrected him, he also recuperated for three full days before his resurrection power slowly recovered.

So this time in order to revive the Buddha ancestor, he specially recuperated for three days before coming here.

Boom boom boom!

The golden light continued to bombard the earthen mound, and suddenly the earthen mound exploded. A hunched figure walked out from the golden light. It was the old ancestor of Futu.

The old man's eyes widened as he looked at Chu Lingxiao for a long time, his face full of disbelief, and he said, "The Supreme God is dead? You have become the Emperor of Life and Death!"

With the experience and knowledge of the old man Fu Tu, he naturally guessed what had happened before.

"Ancestor!"

The excitement on his face could not be overstated. Chu Lingxiao took a step forward and bowed deeply to the Buddha Patriarch, "God of Supreme Being is dead! I have avenged you!"

In the battle with the Supreme God, in order to allow Chu Lingxiao to defeat the Supreme God, the Buddha Patriarch was willing to give up his own soul power and become Chu Lingxiao's Dharma body.

Chu Lingxiao always felt extremely guilty about this matter.

Today, he finally saw the old man Fu Tu come back to life, and he was ecstatic.

"Good! Very good! Great! This bastard who killed my master should go to hell!"

The Buddha Patriarch was so excited that tears streamed down his face and his voice trembled.

He was killed by his most valued disciple, and his remaining soul drifted in several worlds like a wandering ghost for more than a hundred years.

Only he himself knows how frustrated he feels.

And when he heard that this devil-like evil disciple had finally died, most of the resentment in Futu's heart disappeared, and his mood instantly brightened.

He laughed loudly several times, venting all the grief and anger that had been suppressed in his heart for many years. He felt refreshed.

After a long time, the old man Fu Tu finally calmed down.

He turned to look at Chu Lingxiao and asked, "Have you eliminated the forces of Wushen and Wu Lingzu in the Zhenwu Realm, as well as the forces that wanted to kill you?"

Chu Lingxiao nodded and said, "Kill them all! Now the Zhenwu Realm is under my control!"

But the Buddha Patriarch shook his head.

He looked at Chu Lingxiao meaningfully, his face gradually becoming solemn, "In fact, the Zhenwu Realm, including the Chu Realm where you are, and all the worlds in this universe, in fact, you and Wu Lingzu have never really controlled it!"

"why?"

Chu Lingxiao was puzzled.

The Buddha Patriarch said: "Although you are the king of this universe, in fact, we are all appendages of the higher-dimensional world!

They can decide our life or death and destroy our world with just a flick of their fingers!

Moreover, many big families and big sects in the Zhenwu Realm have produced Dao Emperors, and they have all gone to the higher-dimensional world.

But if you destroy these forces, those that slipped through the net will definitely call back their Dao Emperors, and then, several Dao Emperors will chase you at the same time!"

Patriarch Futu did not blame Chu Lingxiao for killing those big sects and big families.

Because he knew that Chu Lingxiao must have been forced to death by those forces, which was why he started such a killing spree.

At this point, Patriarch Futu decided to summon his wife back.

Since he was just a remnant soul before and could not perform secret techniques, but now that he has been resurrected, he can contact his wife.

"My wife Ye Daotian is a powerful demon-level warrior. She is back to help and keep you safe!"

The Buddha Patriarch was full of confidence and smiled at Chu Lingxiao. His body turned into a ray of light and shot directly to a height of thousands of meters. He immediately formed a seal with his hands and released a seal force to bombard the sky!

Boom!

A purple force hit the dome and then spread out in the air, forming a net that covered the entire sky.

Then, the Buddha Patriarch recited the mantra silently.

In an instant, the strands of purple energy gathered together again and formed the shape of a woman.

This human figure is formed by purple light and shadow, but it is extremely realistic.

"This is the avatar my wife left behind in the Zhenwu Realm. If I hadn't been killed by that little bastard Wushen, I would have been led by the avatar to the higher-dimensional world to find my wife!"

The old man Fu Tu explained to Chu Lingxiao, and turned his gaze to the purple figure. He said excitedly: "Wife, I'm in trouble in the Zhenwu Realm, come back and save me quickly!"

In the sky.

Silence lasted for more than ten seconds.

There was no response from the purple figure.

Buddha Patriarch: “…”

He scratched his head and asked, "Why didn't the clone respond? Could it be that this clone has lost its power because I haven't summoned it for too long?"

"Does the clone also have a time limit?"

Chu Lingxiao was puzzled.

The Buddha Patriarch said nothing.

The clone couldn't possibly fail, his wife must have received the message.

But there must be a reason why he hasn't shown up yet.

Your wife can’t come because of something?

Or did my wife fall in love with someone else and abandoned me?

Thinking of the latter, the old man Fu Tu felt a pang in his heart.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud thunder suddenly exploded in the sky!

Then, a space in the distance cracked open and a figure walked out from it.