Going to Xianting for a walk is easy to say, but it is not easy.
Where Yan Zhaoge's thoughts moved, people had already appeared near the border of the Immortal Court.
Looking at the three thousand fairylands, looking at the fairy courts and heavenly palaces above the countless worlds, Yan Zhaoge showed a playful smile on his face.
The last time he entered it, he used the golden body of the great sage to make a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace in order to kill He Mian.
After making a fuss, they fled away, and more than a thousand years have passed.
Now, he is going to set foot here again.
Yan Zhaoge raised his head slightly, on top of the ethereal and grand Celestial Palace, in an endlessly high place, a white jade gate loomed indistinctly.
However, there was a golden cudgel standing in front of him.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge lowered his eyes and walked into the fairy garden.
In the fairy mirror of the heavens, it is also a thriving situation at the moment.
Countless Immortal Court powerhouses are gearing up, looking like they are about to do something big.
In the past, the first Buddha of the White Lotus Pure Land under the seat of Maitreya, the future Buddha, and the sword Buddha Qusu fell, resulting in the loss of the White Lotus Pure Land who could fight against the Immortal Great Dream Tianzun.
The high-ranking powerhouses of the two sides competed for the front. The Xianting, which was originally understaffed, not only regained its disadvantage, but even showed a trend of turning defeat into victory. Over the years, it has been full of confidence in the face of Bailian Pure Land.
In the just-concluded game of the Nine Serenities, Maitreya Buddha suffered another dull loss.
The two heretics competed to save the Nine Nether Demons, and Xianting once again gained the upper hand and gained more.
Right now, the Immortal Court is full of talents.
Yan Zhaoge glanced over at a glance, and could see many existences that were not humanoid but had strange appearances.
There are countless people below the fairyland, not to mention, there are quite a few people who have pushed through the fairy gate.
If these people change their appearance and are full of evil spirits, it is obvious that they are the many great demons in the Jiuyou Demon Realm in the past.
But now, with all the demonic energy on these big demons gone, there is ample wish power flashing.
Baoguang shot straight into the sky, vaguely, as if converging towards the white jade gate.
It is rare for heretics to fall into the devil, to escape from heretics.
Conversely, the great demon may also be transformed by heretics, offering incense and vows to the immeasurable celestial beings or future Buddhas.
With the blessing of willingness, Xianting has many strong people and a lot of people.
However, the original population of the Three Thousand Immortal Mirrors in the Immortal Court has roughly reached saturation, and the offering power of the incense and fire that can be enshrined in addition to the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable is also limited to the most powerful outsiders.
To support these new populations right now, we need to expand our territory.
Otherwise, the living space of the aborigines in Xianting would be squeezed.
It's fine in the short term, but it will cause complaints for a long time, which may shake the belief and worship of the people in Xianting.
This is a question that must be considered by outsiders.
So now the Immortal Court, which is strong and strong, began to be high-spirited. It not only wanted to find trouble with its old opponent, Bailian Pure Land, but also wanted to enter the newly opened prehistoric good fortune.
Looking at this scene, Yan Zhaoge had a look of regret on his face.
"Wang Guan, Lu Yue, Yin Jiao..." He shook his head: "The people below don't know, but you guys should know what the ending of the Battle of Nine Nethers means?"
Above the Three Thousand Immortal Mirrors, in the Miaomiao Immortal Palace, Lu Yue, the Great Emperor of Pandemic Haotian, and Tianzun Yinjiao Deng Xianting, Da Luo Tianxian, who was in Tai Sui, all looked solemnly at this moment, watching Yan Zhaoge in silence.
In the first game of Jiuyou, the monkey climbed on top of Daluo with the Taoist road, and became the Taoist ancestor.
In addition to facing the monster clan, the monkey will care about old feelings, and facing other forces, the Taoist orthodox sect is equivalent to having a second Taoist ancestor besides Laojun, and he is also a Daoist power who can stably take action at any time.
The strength and weakness between the orthodox Taoism and the heretics are completely reversed.
A reckoning to set things right is about to begin!
Lu Yue, Yin Jiao, Wang Guan and other Xianting Tianzun who knew the details of the truth could more or less guess the arrival of this day.
But they couldn't speak to the people below.
Doubt and panic may shake the orthodoxy of Xianting.
At that time, if there is no need for Yan Zhaoge and others to fight, Xianting may lose his position.
Therefore, when Yan Zhaoge came here, there was a thriving scene in front of his eyes.
Many people in Xianting were completely kept in the dark.
They know that the Nine Netherworlds are destroyed.
It can be seen that many great demons have been saved, and the fairy court has become stronger and stronger.
Knowing that the evil spirits in the Pure Land of the White Lotus are not as good as their own.
Knowing that the future Buddha suffered a disadvantage.
Knowing that facing Bailian Pure Land now, Xianting is even stronger.
These are all facts and cannot be regarded as being deceived.
Therefore, everyone prepared their troops vigorously, full of pride to deal a fatal blow to the group of demons in Bailian Pure Land.
But the thing is, there's more to it than that, they don't know...
Thus, such a scene that seemed absurd and joyful, but which made people unable to laugh, appeared before Yan Zhaoge's eyes.
When Yan Zhaoge's voice sounded inside and outside the fairy court, the first reaction of most of the people in the fairy court was dazed and stunned.
Without waiting for more reactions from them, Yan Zhaoge stepped into the void and moved forward step by step.
As he advances, the entire fairy court begins to turmoil!
Three thousand fairylands, following Yan Zhaoge's footsteps, each drifted away, separated from the control of the fairy court and heavenly palace.
The huge fairy garden composed of many fairylands suddenly disintegrated, presenting a fragmented scene.
Above the void, the golden cudgel supported the white jade gate, preventing it from falling.
Yan Zhaoge walked among the fairylands, his footsteps were unhurried and his gaze scanned all directions.
He turned up his palm, and a small spot of light emerged from it, gradually expanding, like the sun in the sky.
The light cluster is not bright, it looks a little dim, unfathomable, as if it is blurred, between light and dark.
Among them, a huge iron wheel with twelve holes rotated quietly.
The iron wheel rises, half is bright, half is dark, as if dividing the boundary between light and dark, and blending into it, neither light nor dark.
In the twelve holes on the wheel, there are unpredictable lights flashing.
It is the immortal weapon, the Great Nether Minglun, which was refined from the slough of Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming in the past.
Looking at the Great Nether Minglun, some people in the fairy court were stunned at first, and then remembered something, and their faces changed suddenly.
In the fairy garden, the light wheel vibrates slightly, as if alive.
Yan Zhaoge stretched out his finger, and tapped lightly, several beams of light scattered and flew down on the light wheel.
The few people in the Immortal Court Outer Daoist were immediately shrouded in a stream of light, and they were extremely conspicuous in the vast universe.
"Are there still five people who besieged Yin Youming, my Taoist ancestor, still alive?" Yan Zhaoge glanced at the five people picked out by Guangliu.
The strength of these five people varies from high to low, including Taixu Primordial Immortal and Qingjing Xuanxian.
It has been more than two thousand years since Yin Tianxia fell.
Those who participated in the war in the past, and those who have survived until now, some of their cultivation bases remained unchanged, while others increased.
But as Yan Zhaoge waved his hand, all five of them could not help but fly towards him from the boundless fairyland.
"Immortal Courtyard, become history from today." Yan Zhaoge said, stretched out his hand to grab the Great Nether Minglun, and smashed it on the head of the person in front of him!
"It started with Yin Tianxia, the Great Emperor Youming, taking revenge with his own hands."