The Zhanjiang River is gurgling, and the turbulent water splashes at the bends of the river, like silvery white powder.
On the broad river, a small boat slowly approached.
On the boat, the person who came was dressed in tight black clothes and a cloak, but it was difficult to hide the curves of his strong body.
His breath is not very compelling, but there is a kind of vastness when facing the nature of the world.
The boat drifted with the current and moored next to a small wooden fishing platform about two meters wide protruding from the river.
Not far from the Diaoyutai, a tall, gloomy old man in plain clothes was waiting for him.
The aura of the old man was equally terrifying, the river wind passed by, his white hair fluctuated, and his appearance was thin.
The only pity is that the old man was blind in one eye and wrapped it in a thick bandage.
This old man was none other than the witch god whose eye was beheaded by Jiang Zirou.
"Luo Hu...you don't stay at sea, why come to me?"
Luo Hu, the sage of the Sea of Reincarnation.
It is also one of the top powerhouses of the human race in the new world.
"Haha... I didn't expect that after you were injured, your cultivation base would not retreat but advance. Presumably, Brother Dao had a special chance during this period of time."
Luo Hu opened his mouth with a smile, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"If you came to see my joke today, then you have seen it now, so please go back."
The witch god looked into the distance and said lightly.
Being stabbed by a junior in the semi-holy realm was a great shame to him, but the cultivation of a saint for thousands of years would not allow him to lose his composure in front of outsiders at will.
"Of course it's not for these unlucky things..." Luo Hu cupped his hands and started talking about business.
"Shenwu Catacombs will be born soon, and I hope that I can fight side by side with Brother Dao at that time."
"The Master of the Cathode Sect ordered us to capture Weird. The time limit is one year. This matter must also be put on the agenda!"
Luo Hu was relaxed when he said the first thing.
But when it came to the second thing...the expressions of both of them became serious.
The Cathode Sect is the sect that controls ghosts.
Even in the demon world full of talents, it is powerful, weird and extremely mysterious.
By coincidence, Luo Hu and Wu Shen became the elders of the sect's outer sect and gained many benefits, but at the same time, they had to pay a price to complete the tasks assigned by the sect on a regular basis.
"Catch the weird..."
Even though both of them are high-ranking saints, they still feel extremely tricky when they hear about such a task.
"alright."
Wu Shen nodded, indicating that he understood, "Is there any other news?"
he asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Luo Hu showed a smile on his face, "Here is really interesting news for you, related to the world of origin, let me give it to you."
"Oh? It's related to the world of origin..."
Hearing what Luo Hu said, a look of interest appeared on Wu Shen's thin face.
"Let's talk and listen."
"The three disciples of Qingfeng Mountain of the Yaozu were lost in the world of origin. This matter has already spread. I learned that the half-demon elder Jing Chao is in charge of leading the team."
"So it's that lunatic..." The witch god said indifferently: "He will not be the match of that princess."
Luo Hu curled his lips and did not object.
Both the Witch God Sect and the Samsara Sea have their own forces left in the original world.
Although it has been unable to set off a storm, it is still more than enough to deliver the news.
Jiang Zirou's sanctification was no secret to them.
"Jing Chao is not her opponent, isn't that a good thing?"
Luo Hu spread his hands, and the smile on his face became more and more strange.
If another elder is lost in the world of origin, Qingfeng Mountain, which is the holy land of the monster clan, will definitely be furious.
At that time, even if there is a high wall of gray fog blocking them, they will try their best to make the origin world pay the price...
What's more, the high wall of gray fog is dissipating at an unimaginable speed.
I'm afraid it won't be long before the old and new worlds will merge into one again like they did ten thousand years ago.
"You're right..."
The witch god reached out and touched his empty eye sockets, and said angrily: "It's just a pity that I couldn't kill him with my own hands! It's really hateful."
…
The world of origin, outside the imperial city.
The old monk raised his hand, the Buddha's light spread, pierced Xiao Han, and slapped Jing Chao hard on the back of the head.
"boom!"
One palm after another, layer upon layer, endless, hit Jing Chao like a storm.
"Amitabha…"
The old monk sat cross-legged in the air, with a brilliant halo behind him, and his face was filled with compassion: "If the benefactor is really obsessed with obsession, then the poor monk has no choice but to save the benefactor to be reborn in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss!"
now.
Jing Chao entered a half-demon state, her strength skyrocketed, but it also had serious side effects.
To put it simply, he was deprived of his intelligence.
Under normal circumstances, no matter what, he wouldn't hand over his back to a saint who didn't know the details.
certainly.
This is also due to the benevolent appearance of the old monk, which is quite deceptive.
No one expected that such an old man with profound Buddhist teachings and high morals would do evil things as soon as he said he could.
Without hesitation.
"Senior! Wonderful!" Fozi made a move, giving Jiang Longxiang and the three of them a chance to breathe.
Ahead, Jing Chao's body has been submerged by the infinite Buddha light.
The vitality is disordered, and it is difficult to see through what happened on the battlefield.
"Senior, when did you step into the realm of a saint?" Jiang Longxiang couldn't help asking, his eyes widened.
"Just a few days ago..." Fozi replied seriously.
"Is this battle over?"
Looking at the half-demon engulfed by the Buddha's light, Jiang Cheng's expression remained heavy.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple..." Buddha's face was serious.
"Stab!"
"Stab!"
In the Buddha's light, silver-white arcs flickered.
The next moment, the wings spread out like a nightmare, reaching up to the sky and descending to the nine secluded worlds.
With a slight shock, there was a strong wind and thunder.
"not good!"
Master Sanzang's complexion changed.
He has just stepped into the realm of saints, and has not yet comprehended all the mysteries in it.
Make a hasty move now.
Although it dealt heavy damage to the enemy, it also aroused the ferocity of the half-demon, and the situation became even worse.
"boom!"
Jing Chao let out a long cry, magma spewed out, destructive power bloomed, and the sky and the earth were scarlet.
"all of you!"
The increasingly large and hideous figure stepped out of the flames, the wings behind it were tattered, the eyes were red, and the fangs were as sharp as a file.
"Everyone...will die!"
He screamed loudly and the thunder roared, making several people's heads buzz.
"Oops!"
The face of the Buddha changed, and with a big wave of his hand, he embraced several people in his arms.
It turned into a stream of light and appeared in the imperial city.
Jing Chao followed closely behind, his body swelled to about ten feet, like a giant standing in the sky, his wings spread out, and the shadow cast down shrouded half of the city.
There are continuous thick waterfall-like lightning falling from the sky.
The devastating breath spread!