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Chapter 267: Another Battle! Journey to the West!

Fang Xun's clear and powerful voice echoed in the Zixiao Palace.

He painted a picture for everyone present that was completely different from the future given by Hongjun Daozu.

Compared to Hongjun Daozu's future of hiding in the wilderness, Fang Xun's future has brighter colors and a better future!
"You use the current universe to fight against the more powerful universe of the previous generation. Do you think you can win?"

"Who do you think you are? Pangu?"

Among the Chaos Demons, the Killing Demon is crazy and speaks very harshly.

"After all, they are just a group of losers who were frightened by Pangu and Zhutian Wuji." Meng Qi had been listening the whole time, but suddenly spoke up at this moment and completed the decisive kill!

Once these words came out, it was really...

Several Chaos Demon Gods, including the Great Immortal Yangmei, were all furious, and Daozu Hongjun's face also changed.

They were actually all scared out of their wits.

But I can’t say that…

"Let's fight one more battle to decide the winner. As the saying goes, the winner will be deified and the loser will be listed on the God List." Ye Fan also spoke, and suddenly the entire Zixiao Palace was shrouded in a shadow of destruction.

They naturally didn't know many of the things that happened in the last infinite calamity, but Ye Fan and his people would usually choose the simplest and most direct way to solve the problem.

Winner takes all! It makes sense.

Daozu fell silent. Now the wills of the Daluo were still wavering and unable to unite, which meant that he could not regain control of the Heavenly Dao in a short period of time.

"so be it."

"We need to determine the final winner in the fourth calamity. No matter who wins or loses, they will have one last calamity to prepare for the infinite calamity."

Daozu glanced at everyone present. This was destined to be a game that would determine the future of the prehistoric world.

No one mentioned cooperation to survive the infinite calamity...

That's a joke. It is an eternal truth that we must first stabilize the country before we can resist foreign aggression.

"But... why should I fight you?" Fang Xun suddenly asked. He directly took out the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. As soon as the Zhu Xian formation diagram came out, the aura of brutality and doom enveloped the entire Zixiao Palace!
At the same time, the two Heavenly Emperors, Nuwa, Hou Tu, Taiqing, the Three Pure Ones Taoist priests, Meng Qi, Wang Chao, the Empress, and Jiangnan, these bigwigs at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, all had a thought and suppressed the time and space of the Zixiao Palace.

If they join forces, and with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, they can turn this place into a clear land!
This is the confidence that Fang Xun has in daring to discuss Taoism face to face with the Taoist Ancestor!
“…” Daozu looked at Fang Xun deeply.

Those Chaos Demons looked at Ye Fan and others with fear.

"Can you break my Wuji Yindun?" Daozu looked at Fang Xun and asked.

"Wuji Seclusion..." Fang Xun remembered the strange state of Daozu that his teacher had told him about.

That was a means of seclusion that neither Ye Fan nor Emperor Huang Tian had grasped.

"Wuji Seclusion? Is it a method of the Wuji realm?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

Daozu nodded slightly. Although the faces of those demon gods looked a little solemn, they were not afraid.

They have all reached that realm before, so it is normal for them to retain some characteristics of the Wuji realm.

"I'll put 60% of my Heavenly Dao Wuji Dao Fruit on the line. If you win, you can take it."

"This matter is guaranteed by the Origin of Heavenly Dao."

Rumble!
There seemed to be thunders ringing in the origin of the Heavenly Dao, confirming the weight of this sentence.

If the Dao Ancestor loses but does not want to hand over 60% of the Heavenly Dao Wu Ji Dao Fruit, then the Heavenly Dao Origin will take the initiative to strip him of all of it.

Fang Xun took a deep breath and looked at Daozu. Why didn’t he realize that Daozu had this side before?
"So confident?" Fang Xun raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the same time, Fang Xun and his fellow Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians communicated with each other countless times in a single thought.

Then Fang Xun confirmed that they could kill Daozu and these Chaos Demon Gods, but they would not be able to find them when they returned again.

At that time, Daozu and these Chaos Demons will completely move into darkness, which will also be a huge threat.

"Can I listen to it first?" Hou Tu's voice sounded in Fang Xun's mind, and Nuwa had the same opinion.

Fang Xun nodded silently and looked towards Daozu.

"You and I will occupy the east and west and develop on our own. After a period of time, we will fight and the winner will be decided." Daozu had already made up his mind.

"You attack and I defend, a journey to the west."

Journey to the West... Fang Xun suddenly couldn't hold it anymore.

Of course, like The Investiture of the Gods, this Journey to the West is very different from the original one in terms of form and other aspects.

Originally it was a journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures, but now it is more like a journey to the West to destroy Buddhism.

Of course, if Buddhism cannot be destroyed, then Buddhism will spread eastward.

"..." Fang Xun was silent and communicated frantically with the others.

But at this moment, Daozu and those Chaos Demon Gods suddenly disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Fang Xun, Ye Fan and others who wanted to give it a try stopped.

"Running too fast." Ye Fan just felt bored.

"That's right." Fang Xun also shook his head and put away the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

The Zixiao Palace gradually faded and disappeared, leaving only those Daluo Quasi-Saints who were still a little confused.

"Then I'll take that as your agreement."

The voice of Daozu sounded again, and at this moment, Nuwa and Taiqing's faces suddenly changed.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Nuwa shouted softly and raised her hand to suppress the golden body of the Virgin Mary that was restless and wanted to merge into the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

"The Three Pure Ones!" The power of the Heavenly Dao Wu Ji Dao Fruit burst out from the Taiqing Saint, suppressing the Hongmeng purple energy in his body. At the same time, he used the bond between the Three Pure Ones to suppress the restlessness of the Hongmeng purple energy of the two saints, Yuqing and Shangqing.

However, two other saints did not have such a good ending.

Jie Yin Zhunti already owed a huge karma to the Heavenly Dao, and was also affected by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he didn't even have time to react. The two saints actually disappeared directly in the Heavenly Court camp, and even Ye Fan and Emperor Huang Tian couldn't stop them.

Daozu proved his power in the most direct way.

"Hongmeng purple energy..." Fang Xun looked at the golden statue of the Virgin Nuwa.

"Hongjun left a backup plan in the Hongmeng purple energy, and I didn't even notice it before!" Nuwa's face darkened slightly. She took the golden body of the Virgin Mary and suppressed and purified the Hongmeng purple energy.

The same is true for Taiqing and others.

These saints were caught off guard, otherwise they would not be in such a miserable state.

The Jie Yin Zhunti was even captured directly.

"Hmm..." Fang Xun glanced at the Heavenly Court camp and locked his eyes on Maitreya and Ksitigarbha.

These two quasi-saints of Western religion.

"All the saints of the Western Church have left, so why not let them go as well?" Fang Xun looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan blinked, nodded naturally, then pointed a finger, and the names of the two were directly erased from the List of Gods.

"Go back to the Western Religion and help me bring a message to Daozu."

"Just say I'll go visit Lingshan."

Maitreya and Dizang looked at each other, bowed, and left quickly.

"Luo Hou...it depends on your performance."

This is just a casual move. Whether it will work or not depends entirely on how low Luohou's awareness is.

"Disperse." Fang Xun looked at those Daluo Quasi-Saints and said softly.

These Daluo Quasi-Saints didn't even dare to ask any more questions. After all, Fang Xun was now someone who could truly sit down and discuss Taoism with the Taoist Ancestor.

"It didn't work..." Emperor Huang Tian said with a little regret, "Then I will go back to retreat."

Emperor Huang Tian went into seclusion to comprehend the origin of the Heavenly Dao and prepare for his own Wuji.

The rest of the people also dispersed.

From now until the end of this calamity, there should be a long period of peaceful practice.

Fang Xun also returned to the Palace of the Heavens on Penglai Fairy Island.

"Teacher, you were so handsome just now!" Chang'e ran to the Hall of All Heavens and gave Fang Xun a thumbs up.

"I'm tired." Fang Xun shook his head and lay down on the cloud couch under a enlightenment tree.

The pressure from Daozu's Heavenly Dao Wuji Dao Fruit and the hostility of those Chaos Demon Gods towards him, these things fell on him and brought him extremely terrifying pressure.

But he has to handle these things by himself, even Nuwa can't help him. Now Nuwa has returned to the Palace of Creation, and she will not feel at ease until she thoroughly cleanses the primordial purple energy.

"..." Chang'e blinked, not knowing what to say. She walked gently to Fang Xun's side and gently massaged his temples.

The immortal light of the moon from all heavens fell on his soul, and Fang Xun almost jumped up.

"cold."

"Oh." Chang'e controlled the intensity of the lunar fairy light in the sky.

"It was only today that I found out that the teacher was chosen by the great god Pangu." Chang'e said softly.

"Before, I thought it was amazing that the teacher took on the responsibility of the human race."

"Oh, most of the prehistoric world is on my shoulders."

"That is that is!"

……

The inexplicable pressure always made Fang Xun dare not slack off, and he soon returned to Shouyang Mountain.

"Is there any movement in the West recently?" Fang Xun asked Hong Yi.

Now Hong Yi is checking the files of young human practitioners in the Human Emperor Palace.

"It's just a simple matter of reorganizing the Western religion and restoring the vitality of the West." Hong Yi put down the file.

"Tsk? It seems that Luohou has surrendered." Fang Xun let out a light click of the tongue.

The reason why the western part of the prehistoric world was barren was Luohou's fault. He was unwilling to make wedding dresses for Hongjun, so he left a mess for Hongjun until his death.

It is also for this reason that the barrenness of the West is difficult to reverse. After all, the root lies in Rahu. Even a saint cannot restore the West to the state of the first calamity.

But now that Luohou has surrendered, everything is simple.

I don't know if Luo Hou will cause trouble...

"Why did you come to see me?" Hong Yi asked.

"Of course, it's to let you meet your fellow Taoist." Fang Xun waved his hand, and a gate of light opened beside him.

A teacher in teacher's clothes walked out from the light door.

The teacher also looked like a young man, and naturally had a kind of elegant bookish air. He looked more like a scholar than Hong Yi when he first came to the prehistoric world.

"I'm Fang Yun, nice to meet Fellow Daoist Fang Xun and Fellow Daoist Hong Yi." Fang Yun's eyes were dazed for a moment and he looked shocked, but he quickly recovered and bowed to Fang Xun and Hong Yi.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yun?" Hong Yi was also surprised and quickly returned the greeting.

"Why did you come here so quickly?" Hong Yi asked.

"The group leader invited me, and I had nothing to do, so I came here." Fang Yun looked at Fang Xun.

"Of course, it is to make the Hundred Schools of Thought come earlier."

(End of this chapter)