Myth: My dragons can evolve infinitely

At the same time, the thunder and lightning suddenly disappeared!

But the Black Lotus he was sitting on was directly scrapped and completely useless because it resisted this devastating attack!

However, this scene is not over yet!

Because in the next second, countless bloody rays of light instantly hit Wutian Buddha's body.

There was not even a sound. The moment he was hit, Wutian Buddha turned into powder all over the sky.

However--

Just when everyone thought that Buddha Wutian was dead, a voice resounded throughout the sky.

"King Burning Heaven, from now on, you and I will be clean."

Everyone has their own methods, their own techniques and ways to save their lives.

This is especially true even for such an old man who has lived for who knows how many thousands of years.

so.

Under this situation.

Naturally, Buddha Wutian also has his own means of escape.

He sacrificed the Black Lotus Holy Envoy under him, and in the end, he was killed by the Burning King.

He felt so aggrieved that he didn't know where to reason.

Of course, the source of all this comes from Boqing Daozu.

But--

Is it useful to talk about this now?

Absolutely not.

Things are irreversible, and it is inevitable that it has reached this point.

So, he escaped.

And he drew a clear line with the Great Burning King.

An internal strife-like farce ended completely after the death of a saint and the 800,000 Blood Hell Legion killing countless monks and monsters on the side of the Great Burning King.

"Zhuo Qing Daozu - you are really good at it."

After the first attack failed, King Burning Heaven did not look for Wutian Buddha again.

Now, he has truly lost the quasi-heavenly chess piece of Wutian Buddha, and his powerful strength has been weakened a lot again.

Therefore, he has no intention of continuing this battle.

"I hope you can still be so arrogant and domineering when the calamity of Journey to the West begins!" He sneered, and with everyone in the Western World, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And Daozu Boqing looked at the battlefield that had come to an end.

He couldn't help but grin.

This layout is finally complete!

and--

There was another reminder in his mind.

"Congratulations, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy (Six-eared Macaque) has increased his favorability towards you, to 100 points!"

This reminder made all the layouts become weird instantly!

Third, the resurrected six-eared macaque!

Thousands of miles away.

The seventh realm.

The Holy Land of the Dragon Clan.

The first level of the Immortal Sea is in the Netherworld.

Po Meng stood by the Naihe Bridge. The sand of the Wangchuan River in her hand was floating like a long and thin dragon. The faint energy of the netherworld intertwined with the long and thin dragon, faintly emitting some strange fluctuations.

Her eyes like autumn water looked at the little dragon made of the sand of the Forgotten River in her hand, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"We are ready to begin. Please note that our operations must not be known to anyone outside. Do you understand?"

"This is something specially ordered by Daozu Daoqing, so there can be no mistakes."

After a long time, a looming black shadow appeared beside the bridge, and then he nodded slightly: "I understand."