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In the blink of an eye, more than four hundred champions passed.

The entire Tai Shang Realm began to gradually stir up waves from its initial tranquility. All the Dao Ancestors sat high in the Daoist temples. They only came out for a moment during the dispute over the Dao Ranking at each meeting to preach to the many innate gods.

Even though many innate gods are looking forward to the Taoist master accepting disciples, but since the opening of the Taoist list, more than five hundred levels have passed, and the Taoist master has never offered to accept a disciple.

This also led to the fact that many innate gods understood in their hearts that the Taoist Patriarch would not easily accept disciples, and the Taoist Ranking was merely a place for preaching and for them to discuss the Tao themselves.

He slowly suppressed the idea of ​​accepting a disciple.

During the more than four hundred gatherings, all kinds of spirits were gradually born, and many strange races were born between heaven and earth. Many disciples of the Taoist who came from the ancient times were also a little surprised at the present all kinds of spirits.

There is a tribe of dwarves who were born in underground caves. They are short in stature, have only one eye, and are born with the ability to burrow underground. For them, swimming underground is like swimming in the ocean.

Many wooden men were born in the Tongtian Ancient Forest. They were born with six arms and their bodies were covered with flowers and plants. They were born with the magical power of wood and could create plants and trees.

There are many such races, which are completely different from the races that were born in the ancient times.

And at this moment in the Western Lingshan.

On the lotus throne in the Great Leiyin Temple, Duobao looked bored. Below him were kneeling four innate gods, all of whom were born in the Western land. Duobao had taken great pains to preserve the four gods, and now they were sitting down and listening to the Buddhist teachings.

The vast West did not shatter the Western continent as it did in the ancient times.

The current Western Continent is still a place full of vitality and great creations, but after hundreds of meetings, only four innate gods have joined Duobao.

It's not that so many of them were born, but over the years, as long as Duobao was distracted or stayed in seclusion for a little longer, a newly born innate god would die tragically for no reason.

And they all want to join Duobao Daozu's sect.

As long as one has this intention, infinite magical powers will emerge from space and silence the witness silently.

No chance at all!

After hundreds of meetings like this, Duobao became frightened and even wanted to get angry and make a big scene.

He naturally understood in his heart why this situation had occurred. After all, it was all because of the trouble he had caused in the first place.

I didn't regret it at first, but it's too late now even if I regret it.

My master broke up with me, and even many of my fellow junior brothers and sisters were not happy with me.

Among the Dao Ancestors in the entire Supreme Realm today, most of them have great hatred against him to some extent.

If we want to rebuild Western religion, we will have a long and arduous journey.

Nowadays, Duobao doesn't even allow Western gods to participate in the fight for the Dao Ranking, for fear that some Daoist ancestor will lose face and directly take action from the Void God Realm to wipe out the participating Western gods.

He could only protect so many people behind him, who would later become the foundation of Western religions.

……

"Buddha, the Black Stone Clan born on Xiqiong Mountain has been settled now. We have already set up restrictions, so I think there shouldn't be any accidents."

The four gods who had come down to earth and were kneeling on the ground also looked a little nervous at this moment. It was because the atmosphere in Lingshan had become a little condensed recently, like ice and frost.

The Lingshan Buddha's temple was originally radiant with light, like the warm sunshine, but in recent years, the Buddha's temper has become increasingly violent, and he is definitely not like the almighty Buddha.

Of course, they were also extremely indignant in their hearts. They were born in the Western Land and had the Taoist Ancestor in charge. It was definitely a holy place for cultivation.

But since the birth of many fellow practitioners, they have disappeared inexplicably.

They had to feel terrified. After countless years of gestation, the creature was finally born, but in the end it ended up dead and disappeared, with no trace of its body even found.

In recent years, many spiritual races have been born on the Western land, but like those innate gods, they have also disappeared inexplicably.

They had no idea who did it, but if they thought about it carefully, how many people could do it without telling the Buddha?

Thinking deeply about it, they didn't dare to even think about it.

He could only hide in the Lingshan Taoist temple, and be extremely cautious every time he went out, even if the Buddha would follow him with his divine consciousness.

On the lotus platform, Duobao nodded.

"You still have to be careful about this matter. Don't leave Lingshan in the near future. If anything happens, I will let you know."

"But you must leave one person behind to guard the Black Stone Tribe and protect their safety."

"I will attach my divine thoughts to protect you."

Having said that, the four people sitting down were a little annoyed and didn't say anything. It was really too dangerous.

In the past, there were fellow Taoists who had the Buddha's spirit attached to them, but they still died.

Sometimes, even Buddha cannot protect you.

How can I protect you if you are not with me?

Seeing that everyone below was afraid and dared not speak, Duobao sighed in his heart.

He didn't blame them, because he had had a hard time these years.

Ever since the large-scale extinction of innate gods, Duobao no longer dared to practice in seclusion. He always paid attention to the western land and would go there whenever any strange phenomenon occurred in the heaven and earth.

But there are people who are faster than him, it is as if they are living next to the innate gods.

Kill every one that appears.

People are terrified.

Not to mention the four who survived, even he himself sometimes felt it difficult to take a single step.

He attained enlightenment relatively late and his cultivation level is low.

I was supposed to have the support of my master, but now we have broken away from him.

Originally, if I were still in Jiejiao, I would hope that the other Dao ancestors would not do anything to me or take action against me, and even many of my junior brothers and sisters would provide me with help.

None of the disciples of Jiejiao are afraid of death or trouble.

Unlike these people in front of me, who are afraid of death, their future achievements will definitely be limited.

But Duobao had no choice.

Since the decision had been made in the first place and things had come to this point, there was no possibility of regret.

How could he not know who was trying to trip him up from behind?

He could also sense the aura of Zhen Yuanzi, Haotian, Zhulong, Kong Xuan, and even the Blood Sea Mosquito Taoist.

Not to mention that Kunpeng also achieved enlightenment before.

He is the first person in history to have Duobao, and he has enemies all over the world.

Those who can be defeated are not allowed to be attacked in the Supreme Realm, and others cannot be defeated even if they go to the Chaos.

If I get hurt again, there will be no possibility for the Western Church to rebuild. I will even be stuck at my current level of cultivation forever. It will be impossible to fight for the opportunity to transcend.

Now that he has attained enlightenment, he has naturally thought about transcendence.

"Forget it. You all stay in Lingshan. I will go with you in my incarnation."

"Yes, thank you, Buddha."

After everyone left, an incarnation walked out of Duobao's body and disappeared into the Great Leiyin Temple.

……

Xiqiong Mountain, dominating the mountain range with a radius of 100,000 miles, has towering peaks that soar into the clouds. A large amount of black clouds gather in the sky above the mountain, and thunder roars in the clouds. From time to time, the sound of thunder striking metal and stone can be heard.

You can also see a large number of stone men who are several thousand feet tall and radiate a dark glow. They are carrying huge stones and opening up a large hall in the mountain.

Suddenly, the space outside the mountain trembled, and a figure walked out of it.

"It's too late. The ban has already been set up."

"However, as long as you don't come in person, this restriction can be broken in a moment."

Zhou Yi raised his hand and threw a punch fiercely. In an instant, the terrifying fist mark tore open the ban covering Xiqiong Mountain.

boom!
A huge fist fell from the sky, turning into a million feet in size and smashed down angrily. "Spare my life!"

Countless stone men roared, endless black light floated on their bodies, and their breath was connected in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they condensed into a giant of one hundred thousand feet, with both hands reaching to the sky, holding the fist print tightly.

"Unbelievable!"

With a cold snort, Zhou Yi pressed his fist down.

Kaka...

The phantom of the boulder shattered, the fist mark fell on the mountain, the mountain range collapsed, the stone man broke into pieces, and pieces of dark stone core were suspended in the air and were grabbed by Zhou Yi.

The entire Xiqiong Mountain has been reduced to ruins, and all the Black Stone Men in the mountain have died.

"Just a small interest."

Zhou Yi turned around and disappeared into the space, without a trace.

A moment later, Duobao appeared in his incarnation, looking at the ruined Xiqiong Mountain, and roared wildly: "Who!"

"who is it!"

"If you have the guts, come out and fight me. You are hiding your head and showing your tail, which is disgusting!"

But no matter how Duobao roared, no one responded.

……

"Roar, this little pain is nothing, I will settle accounts with you sooner or later."

Zhou Yi murmured a few words, then raised his head and looked towards the east towards Linhu Mountain.

After more than 500 sessions of seclusion, there is no more room for improvement and the path of strength has been pushed to its limit.

The next step is to start preaching.

He planned to go back and see his two sons, as he had never seen them since they were born.

Many ladies still think that they have died.

Over the years, although he kept an eye on the developments of Linhu Mountain through his master, he had never set foot there to take a look.

When the day comes for attaining enlightenment, I will have to go through another turmoil. Although I am absolutely sure, I am not afraid of one thing but of ten thousand.

No matter how well you plan, there will always be times when things go wrong.

Going back and taking a look will give you peace of mind.

As for the Black Stone Clan, they were simply destroyed along the way.

Over the years, he has been meditating in different places in the Supreme Realm, fearing that others would notice something wrong, so he has traveled all over the place.

Although the West was prosperous, it is now almost in decline.

A large number of innate gods died, and the races that were born were either killed by several people in the East, or migrated to the West with their entire clan, and they must not have any connection with Duobao.

On the contrary, he was the one who made the least attacks, with more than 500 members, but he only killed four innate gods and exterminated six races.

Although it will involve a lot of cause and effect, it is nothing compared to the reconstruction of Western religion.

It's just collecting some interest, the goal is to prove the truth after all.

That’s when it’s time to settle accounts with Duobao.

The figure quickly escaped in the space, and soon the outline of Linhu Mountain came into view.

Zhou Yi's eyes were filled with nostalgia and his heart was filled with emotion.

"came back."

More than 500 Huiyuan, if you calculate carefully it is 70 to 80 million years. This is the first time that such a long time has passed.

With a sigh in his heart, Zhou Yi smiled and stepped into the Linhu Mountain formation.

In the mountains, a great battle was breaking out in the air at this moment. Two nimble figures kept moving in the air, relying entirely on brute force to fight, without using any magical powers.

A dozen women below looked at the two children fighting in the air with laughter in their eyes.

Suddenly, Ao Qingxin frowned, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, and his eyes were cold and fierce.

"who!"

"You dare to trespass into Linhu Mountain. If you don't tell me the truth, you will be detained today!"

The two people who were fighting in the air instantly dispersed, looking towards the periphery of the formation with full vigilance, their aura rising into the sky, they were all in the middle stage of Dao Fruit cultivation, especially the young man in the golden robe, with a faint golden mark on his forehead, like Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye.

Zhou Yi could feel the blood relationship between these two children and himself. He felt something in his heart, but he did not show up on his own initiative. Instead, he changed his body shape and walked out.

This scene made Huang Shang frown slightly, but in an instant, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"That's it, that's it!"

Ao Qingxin and the other girls were about to take action when Huang Shang immediately sent a message.

"Wait a minute."

"Don't worry about it for now. I know this man and he won't do anything to Qing'er and Hao'er."

"Mr. Huang, do you know this person?"

"Don't worry, just take a look first, I will explain it to you later."

Above the sky, Zhou Yi reduced his cultivation to the middle stage of Dao Fruit, holding a spear in his hand, pointing it at the two of them from a distance.

"Come, let me try you out."

Zhou Qing raised the halberd in his hand, and without saying a word, he stepped into the air and chopped down in an instant. At the same time, a soul-devouring rain fell from the sky, dissipating the energy.

Zhou Hao looked at his mother and other mothers on Longfeng Mountain, and saw that no one moved. Even Grandpa Huang, who had cared for him and his brother since childhood, did not say a word. He understood everything.

This person might be an acquaintance, and he came here deliberately to test the two brothers.

With a plan in mind, he swung his sword and joined the battle instantly.

boom!
clang!
The roar continued as the three men fought back and forth in the air without using any of their magical powers. They only relied on their physical strength and martial arts to fight.

Zhou Yi held the spear, constantly suppressing his physical strength, feeling quite satisfied.

These two guys have their own strengths.

The younger one's swordsmanship is sharp and majestic. Although his physical body is a little inferior, the magic power contained in his body is even better than that of the elder one.

The eldest brother had a strong body, and he swung his halberd with great force, just as ferociously.

If it is a battle of magical powers, the difference in strength between the two should not be that big.

Compared with when he was teaching Chenxiang, at the same level, the two should be better than Chenxiang in combat power, but not as good as Yang Jian.

To have such strength is quite extraordinary.

After trying for a while, Zhou Yi swung his spear suddenly, stepped forward, and punched Zhou Qing down with one punch. He swung the spear in a circle like a whip to pull away Zhou Hao's sword, stepped forward, and punched down, but was blocked by Zhou Hao, who kicked him down from the air.

When Huang Shang saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Very good, I haven't seen my son for so many years, I'm so happy, you come up and beat me up...

"If you don't agree, come again!"

Zhou Qing was holding a halberd, his whole body bursting with fighting spirit. Just as he was about to rush forward, he was grabbed by Zhou Hao.

"This senior should be an old acquaintance of my mother and others."

"Who cares who he is? He came to Linhu Mountain to fight us two brothers. It's obvious that he's not a good person. Let's beat him up first!"

"..."

good boy!
The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and punched down, and in an instant it turned into a Yin-Yang mill and fell down.

"Who did you learn this from? You are so arrogant. I'll teach you a lesson." (End of this chapter)