The Great Black Hand

The array was filled with dense patterns and full of murderous intent, causing Jiang Yifei and the others to feel severe pain in their souls and bodies.

"town!"

The demon-subduing pestle is fixed in the void, and in a trance, a giant Buddha stands tall, commanding the ten directions and destroying all conditioned phenomena.

A golden avenue stretched out under the feet of the crowd, allowing for unimpeded passage.

The Fighting Buddha went up first, followed closely by the other three.

At this moment, all the killing arrays and desperate situations have become smooth roads.

'It's different when someone leads the way.'

Jiang Yifei looked around, and the stars turned into light and were quickly pulled behind him.

This is the ultimate speed, achieved by the imperial weapon.

In the end, he felt unwell, his head was spinning, and he didn't know which way was which.

"Buzz!"

The Hengyu Furnace shook slightly, and dropped a red Taoist aura that fell on his soul and stabilized his abnormal feeling.

The whole process was short.

Not long after Jiang Yifei's condition improved, they had reached the end. There was a black hole in front of them, which was the final gateway to Purple Mountain.

"open!"

The golden monkey raised his powerful stick, the black hole was shaken open, and everyone fell into it.

When the view became clear, the surroundings were already a purple mountain belly with many jade palaces and pavilions.

The traces of time have made the temple dusty, the steps dim and deserted.

When we really arrived here, Fighting Buddha was very silent. He didn't say a word and just led the way.

He stopped from time to time to identify the direction before moving on.

Instead, Jiang Yifei and the Holy Prince, the man and the monkey, were whispering and muttering non-stop.

The topic they discussed was very interesting, involving the descendants of the Immortal Emperor.

The Holy Prince swore to heaven that if he ever met the biological son of the Immortal Emperor, he would avenge his father.

"After you kill the emperor's son, give me his body!"

Jiang Yifei made a small request, "I heard that the Immortal Emperor is a creature from the Immortal Realm, and he is extraordinary... Perhaps through the body of his child, we can study the secret of immortality!"

They were extremely bold and discussed very lofty topics.

Emperor Guhua followed behind them and couldn't get a word in.

This trip was the worst one for him, it was just a formality.

But sometimes knowing some inside information in advance is already the biggest gain.

He had apparently already decided that he would go along with the Jiang family afterwards, and the two families would work together to dig up some pure land, crush the ancient clan that was dormant in it, and commit murder and arson.

The two young men were discussing a "disrespectful" topic together, which eventually angered some creatures.

When they walked past a certain palace, on the extremely magnificent and tall platform in the center of the palace, a figure surrounded by mist, like a devil, suddenly opened his eyes!

His face was filled with anger, emitting an evil aura, and his entire body was filled with murderous intent, a reflection of someone who had slaughtered countless living beings.

"Those who arbitrarily discuss the gods shall be punished!"

Behind him, one wing after another spread out, covering the sky and the earth. They vibrated together, and the overwhelming aura of the saint was like a surging galaxy, sweeping up everything and destroying the heavens!

The ancient ancestor king, descendant of the eight divine generals who followed the Immortal Emperor!

He was determined to kill those two ants.

However, the moment he made his move, the Fighting Buddha, who had been out of his perception, made his move.

He calmly raised the magic iron stick and knocked it in the air!

"Snapped!"

Before the King could react, his head exploded like a rotten watermelon!

White brain matter and red blood splattered in the hall.

A soul jumped out in fear and wanted to escape, but was horrified to find that there was a terrible power of law wrapped around it, igniting it and turning it into rain of light!

"what!"

It wanted to roar, but it couldn't make even a sound and could only explode in terrible agony.

An ancient saint died just like that.

"Hurry up!"

Jiang Yifei shouted at the Holy Prince and the Emperor of Guhua, and the three weaklings joined hands to activate the Hengyu Furnace.

The divine furnace glowed, and red Taoist energy flowed out, sinking into the hall and engulfing the headless corpse of the Ancestral King!

The next moment, the harvest arrived in the Hengyu furnace.

The two people and the monkey were all smiling happily.

"Happy cooperation!"

Jiang Yifei and the Holy Prince high-fived.

This wave, this wave is a joint fishing.

The Fighting and Victory Buddha looked down on the descendants of the Immortal Emperor's generals and would not lower himself to bully them.

but……

Jiang Yifei and the Holy Prince like it!

If they fight, they will definitely not be able to win.

But fishing!

They are great!

With just a few words, a big fish was caught, allowing the Fighting Buddha to carry out righteous defense.

Fighting Buddha also knew their evil intentions, but he turned a blind eye and was too lazy to care about them.

This can be seen.

Under the influence of someone, the simple little monkey has now become a bad boy.

"Wow! Well preserved!"

Jiang Yifei picked up the ancient Chinese ruler and said, "Although it's missing a head, it's not a big problem!"

"After we get back, we'll skin him and dismember his bones, and make use of him as waste!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The Holy Prince clapped his paws.

"My Guhua Dynasty is willing to pay a large sum of money to purchase this corpse!" The Guhua Emperor lowered his voice, "Immortal gold! I am willing to pay immortal gold!"

"Immortal gold? This can be considered!"

When the Holy Prince heard this, his ears perked up, "You are very sincere!"

What a pity.

Monkey may be the most miserable ancient prince.

He had a not-so-reliable father who didn't give him much material wealth, but instead fed him bowl after bowl of chicken soup, encouraging him to strive for self-improvement, to reach the sky and conquer the underworld.

It's okay when there is no comparison.

Once compared, the monkey's heart is filled with tears.

If someone wanted to exchange at this moment, he would naturally be very willing to do so.

Soon, everyone reached a satisfactory price.

Then, it was one fishing trip after another.

The Wu Shi Emperor suppressed the generals of the Immortal Emperor in the Purple Mountain, but due to his "status", he did not kill them in the end.

Perhaps it was because he did not expect that his descendants would be so lame. The Beidou human race could not even produce a few quasi-emperors, let alone a bunch of great saints?

If there is such power, how much trouble can the ancestor king in Zishan cause even if he runs away?

All we can say is that the Green Emperor has screwed over the human and demon races of the Big Dipper.

As soon as he died, the Great Dao suppressed him, and the difficult times caused Beidou to almost completely lose the middle class of saints and saint kings.

There was only a half-dead Gai Jiuyou and three or five great saints of the human race in the world.

The more Jiang Yifei thought about this problem, the angrier he became. He decided that he must find an opportunity to dig up Qingdi's fake grave.

Too pit!

The god-level pit refers to the Qing Emperor!

Jiang Yifei made malicious associations. In the end, the Green Emperor got himself into trouble. His attempt to dismember himself and transform into the Immortal Realm in the Desolate Tower failed. This might be retribution!

This guy is proving his truth through "tricks", right?

Cheating others!

Die for yourself!

There is a reason why the descendants of Qingdi have such a miserable time in Beidou.

Anyone would go crazy if they met such an unreliable ancestor!

Leaving behind a huge mess, causing countless troubles to those who came after.

At this moment, Jiang Yifei could only collude with the Holy Prince and go fishing together.

If any ancestor king couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out, Fighting Buddha would take action and kill one ancient ancestor king with one stick, and one descendant of a divine general with one stick.

He knocked as he walked along.

Soon, the immortal iron stick was stained red by the blood of the ancestor king, and it regained its luster after shaking.

As for Jiang Yifei and the Holy Prince, they were standing behind the Fighting Buddha, smiling as they counted the corpses of the Ancestral Kings stored in the Hengyu Furnace.

Fighting Buddha does not care about these corpses. For him now, his heart is on the path to becoming a quasi-emperor and he wants to cut off the traces of the Tao left by his brother.

However, the two emperor's sons and the princes do care a lot.

Even though I am just picking up trash, it is still a form of spiritual practice, so it is not shabby at all.

"One, two, three... nine, ten, eleven... eleven!"

Jiang Yifei smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits, "Eleven good people!"

"Yes!"

The monkey took out a holy weapon from the corpse of an ancestral king and said with satisfaction, "You knew what we needed and took the initiative to deliver it to our door."

The ancestor king was killed so quickly that even the holy soldiers didn't have time to be used!

So, a few people got a bargain.

This is a journey of great harvest.

However, as Fighting Buddha kept killing, the ancestor kings finally learned their lesson and no longer took the bait.

In the Purple Mountain, the bewitching Taoist aura that had shrouded the place all year round had dissipated, and the place was peaceful and tranquil, with the true spiritual vitality of a supreme pure land.

"Pity!"

Jiang Yifei sighed.

"Yeah! What a pity!"

The Holy Prince also lamented.

The man and the monkey both felt the same heartache at this moment, as if they were watching a treasure grow wings and fly away.

But before they could grieve for too long, a vision occurred.

Several imperial weapons vibrated at the same time, making slight sounds, as if facing a powerful enemy!

"Ok?"