The fat monk waved his hand indifferently.

"Don't worry! You know what I do!"

"I promise to bring that Wuxin back to the Golden Mount Temple once he has won the position of ajdi."

"As for the Demon Lord? Although I don't believe that he killed Xiang Liu, he must be no simple person to survive from that kind of existence."

"Don't worry, I won't offend him!"

"After all, killing this demon lord won't do us any good."

Hear these words.

Fa Qing lowered his eyebrows and eyes and murmured softly.

"Amitabha..."

Inside an ancient temple with a strong Buddhist atmosphere.

At this time, Zhou Qingwan had already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.

It’s not even far from leaving the body!

Listening to the story told by the little nun next to me.

Zhou Qingwan couldn't help but reveal a few stars in her eyes.

He got even better.

He is indeed the big devil whom I value and want to suppress with my own hands!

This is what thinking is.

Zhou Qingwan was full of motivation again and began her retreat.

I have no idea what’s going on between Jinshan Temple and White Horse Temple!

......

Hundreds of scarlet flying boats were sailing in the sky.

More than ten thousand demon cultivators were squeezed so tightly that they had no place to sit.

But they still enjoy it.

Counting the spoils looted from the island nation.

This trip back.

The Demon Sect's strength will be elevated to a terrifying level!

It is truly not inferior to the ordinary first-class sects!

At this time, the Nine Dragons were chasing after him.

Looking at the charming Su Yao, just one glance is enough to make people blush.

Ning Yu asked.

"Madam, why are there no gods and Buddhas appearing in the world today?"

"In ancient books, didn't humans and gods coexist in the past?"

Hear the words.

Su Yao's face showed a touch of reminiscence.

Then there was naked hatred!

Finally, he spoke helplessly.

"I do not know."

"The gods erased this part of my memory. I am just a pitiful punching bag."

"How is it possible to know such a thing?"

Looking at Su Yao's pitiful self-deprecating look.

Ning Yu shook his head helplessly.

Then he turned his attention to Xiangliu.

The ancient evil god at this time.

Still suffering from the ravages of the Nine Nether Beast.

It's so tragic that it's heartbreaking!

In the resentful eyes of Jiuyou Bie.

Ning Yu snatched Xiangliu from her dragon's mouth.

Suddenly.

Jiuyou Beast was like a child whose toy had been taken away.

His face looked unhappy.

Ignore this little thing.

Ning Yu asked with a sharp gaze.

"What about you? Do you know anything?"

With a look of relief on his face, Xiangliu immediately spoke.

"Huh? What? I don't know?"

"When I wreaked havoc on Kyushu, that was thousands of years ago. At that time, immortals and gods indeed coexisted."

"But then I was sealed by that bastard Dayu, so I couldn't even come out to breathe some fresh air."

"I can't even detect it with my spiritual sense, how can I know these things?"

Hear the words.

Ning Yu's face couldn't help but darken.

I thought I had these two old things.

I can understand a little bit.

I didn’t expect that I still knew nothing!

next moment.

Then Ning Yu threw out General Liu, whom he disliked.

Jiuyou Beast's eyes suddenly lit up.

The nine dragon tails began to ravage again.

And just then.

Ning Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

The spiritual consciousness swept out instantly!

Covering the entire world!

Everyone suddenly became alert at this moment.

He condensed a weapon in his hand, ready to deal with the enemy that was about to appear.

Su Yao's eyebrows were slightly bent, and she spoke solemnly.

"Are there any enemies coming? My spiritual sense can't even sense it."

"Could it be a cultivator in the Mahayana realm?"

shook his head.

Ning Yu withdrew his spiritual thoughts.

"There are no enemies."

"It's just that someone was calculating my position just now."

"It seems... someone is waiting for us in Jiuzhou!"

Hearing this, Yue Qiluo seemed to have thought of something.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

"White Horse Temple? Wuxin?"

"Could it be these bastards?!"

"Ning Yu, how about we take a detour and attack them from behind and give them a good beating!"

Ning Yu looked into the distance, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes.

"No need, just run over it head-on!"

........

at the same time.

Kyushu is by the sea.

The plainly dressed old man suddenly spat out several mouthfuls of dirty blood.

The whole person's momentum suddenly weakened.

Seeing this, the people waiting around immediately spoke up.

"How's it going? Have you figured it out?"

"Are there any traces of the Demon Lord?"

The old man slowly raised his hand, signaling everyone to shut up.

After he recovered for a while, he spoke weakly.

"I figured it out..."

"That demon lord is truly extraordinary. He cost me half my life just by calculating my location."

"This is even though he didn't fight back and was willing to let me know."

"The Demon Lord is spreading the news that he wants to have a head-on battle!"

As soon as these words came out.

Anger suddenly appeared on everyone's face.

"How arrogant! You dare to fight us head-on?"

"Does he think that by flattening a small country, he can conquer the world?"

"It's better to be cautious, this demon lord is not simple!"

"Make arrangements all around, especially for us at the rear. This demon lord doesn't play by the rules."

"Both the Yinshan Sect and that bastard Abe Haruaki from the island country suffered a great loss because of this."

"rational...."

Looking at the people rushing to discuss.

The old man shook his head.

"Now that I have repaid the favor I owe you, I will leave now."

"etc...."

Before the man finished speaking.

The old man disappeared.

He spent his whole life predicting the future.

I have never seen such a horrific situation!

This also caused the old man to feel a little panic.

You can't stay with these guys just for a little benefit.

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