I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

Hell is still the same gray sky filled with yellow sand.

The demon tilted his head and looked at the huge skeleton with six wings in front of him.

The skeleton was sitting high on the stone chair, with its imagination wide open.

It was empty inside.

The inner demon said to himself: "I am playing a puzzle game..."

Tang San was buried with several treasure bags made from the magical power of the universe in his sleeves from Zhen Yuanzi.

Because the inner demon has no personal space, I gave him one conveniently.

At this time, the inner demon took out a gray brain from the treasure bag and placed it on the open skull of the brain hole brother.

The angel skeleton made a loud voice: "I still need a pair of eyes to help you find my Lord."

The inner demon replied lazily: "I guess I guessed it. Due to time constraints, I have already prepared it."

He took out a pair of freshly removed eyeballs and put them on the angel skeleton.

The angel stood up and bowed politely to the inner demon.

The 90-degree bow made the inner demon sweat in its brain and eyeballs.

Without saying another word, the angel spread his six wings and soared into the sky.

Take your inner demons across the dry River Styx, over the pyramids, over the weathered Stonehenge...

Finally we arrived at the ridiculously huge temple.

The inner demon stood in front of the door, as small as an ant.

A gust of wind carrying yellow sand blew by, and an unparalleled sense of presence and pressure suddenly descended on the temple.

The four hundred-foot-high mural reliefs on both sides of the gate suddenly came to life.

A giant skeleton with an eagle or crocodile crown on its head pushes up the jade pillar and kneels down on one knee towards the gate.

The wind and sand gathered into a giant spirit with a dog's head and body, stepping out of the temple step by step.

The inner demon complained in his heart: 'What the hell! No, it should be called Desert Death outside. '

Of course, he wouldn't dare to say such nonsense.

Because the person who came was the incarnation of the Immortal Lord of the Ten Directions Netherworld.

As one of the five most awesome guys in the world,

Shifang doesn’t have the airs of a sixth-order ruler.

In other words, it doesn't matter.

Nothing matters.

The logic he expressed is very simple and invincible:

Immortals from all walks of life in the world of mountains and seas will appear on stage, you will sing and I will appear on stage.

But be it princes, generals, gods, or Buddhas,

All infinite scenery is just a flash in the pan, only death is eternal.

He doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to wait.

When everyone is done, He will naturally become the biggest winner.

Therefore, any monk who ascends to immortality in the human world does not necessarily have to go through the motions.

It doesn't matter who is superior and who is better.

Niubi, you will never die.

The inner demon bowed and saluted: "Thank you for clarifying my doubts."

And a thank you gift: a switch handheld with a memory card full of games.

Deep fluctuations of thoughts came from Shifang, with a hint of joy.

"Interesting soul. Welcome to visit us anytime."

After saying that, he left a soul mark to his inner demon and left quietly with the switch.

The inner demon touched his chin and pondered.

The inspection is over.

The possibility of Shifang being a werewolf is almost zero, he is a good guy.

He indeed has no reason to conspire with or instigate all things to go to Blue Star to cause trouble.

Let the world of mountains and seas wait, wait until the veterans start harvesting, there is no need to be fancy and perform tricks.

"That's it, let's call it a day." The demon stretched and let out a long yawn.

After wandering in hell for three days, he felt as if his bones were getting rusty and his laziness cancer was about to attack.

This hellish place is really not where any living being should come.

"I would like to invite the next beauty. Well... go to Lingshan to have a look first."

The figure of the inner demon turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of the Hades Temple.

……

After Qingfeng Mingyue went to Blue Star to explore the road, Zhen Yuanzi also conducted an on-the-spot investigation.

Since Chen Yu anchored the space-time flow rate on both sides at 1:360, even if the tree people only glanced at it for an hour, half a month had passed in the mountain and sea world.

Zhen Yuanzi came to the conclusion:

The situation in Blue Star is very bad, and the degree of Taoism is even higher than that in the Shanhai Realm.

"All things are crazy. He wants to create a new world of mountains and seas in your land!"

Zhen Yuanzi commented sharply.

Tang San asked: "Are you sure? Is it really the work of Wan Wan Wan?"

"Who else can there be besides Him? Even other immortals cannot imitate the authority of the Golden Immortal of the Mahayana Stage!"

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly ate the 92-year-old ginseng fruit to suppress his shock.

What the All-Incarnation Immortal Lord did on Blue Star scared him badly.

So crazy, so unscrupulous!

Without the constraints of other immortals, this Lao Bi really treats all things as a cud dog, rounding and flattening them at will...

I thought that the world between mountains and seas was already in dire straits, and I could enjoy the free and sweet air outside.

Damn it, it’s even more difficult than purgatory outside, okay?

Can't moisten it a little!

Fortunately, I acted cautiously and did not tear up the local passport of Shanhaijie!

"He is not crazy in all things," Zhen Yuanzi quickly overturned his own point of view, "He has a profound meaning in doing this."

"Yeah." Tang Sanzian motioned to the tree man to continue talking.

Zhen Yuanzi's old tree bark face had a solemn look on his face, "Obviously, he wants to dominate the world and plunder all the creatures of Blue Star for food."

"Then?"

"Then, naturally, I will overcome the heavenly tribulation and be promoted to Da Luo."

Tang San buried his head and was not surprised.

Only Daluo Jinxian can live as long as heaven, and no immortal will refuse this temptation.

Even if there is only one ten thousandth chance of victory, even if there is an overwhelming possibility of death,

When an opportunity is presented in front of them, every immortal will pounce on it like a hungry dog!

but……

"Other immortals will not sit back and watch everything behave like this, never!"

Zhen Yuanzi said decisively: "Old Taoist, I will tell the other four immortals what all things have done. By then, all the plans of all things will be defeated!"

Tang San was buried without comment.

Is it so easy?

Moreover, how to prove that other immortals were not involved?

It doesn't matter, it's just a week anyway, and it won't affect his own timeline.

Just let Zhen Yuanzi make things bigger.

By muddying the water, it becomes easier to see who is the werewolf and who is the good guy.

However, this does not mean that Tang Sanzong has to wait for the results of Zhen Yuanzi's actions.

The initiative must be in your own hands.

Tang Sanzong will continue to act, and the inner demon will also continue to act.

Over there, the inner demon who talks arrogantly but is super diligent has come to Lingshan from hell.