"Hong Yi, I heard that the Qiankun Bag was born in Manghuang, don't you go and have a look?"
Near the Jing Haijun Camp, on the vast sea, a beautiful girl stepped on a huge silver shark, jumped up from the water, and landed on Hong Yi's ship.
This is Zen Yinsha, the "Silver Shark King" one of the eight great demons in the world.
"Yinsha, are you here?"
Hong Yi smiled and nodded, welcoming the girl into the room inside the ship.
After getting acquainted with Chan Yinsha a few days ago, Hong Yi felt very fond of this straightforward girl. The two looked at each other, and their feelings heated up.
"Hong Yi, it is rumored that the Qiankun Bag contains the Three Classics of the Past, Present and Future of the Great Zen Temple. If we get such a peerless classic, it will not be a problem for us to survive several thunder tribulations."
As soon as she entered the door, Chan Yinsha said eagerly to Hong Yi.
"Haha! Yinsha, you are wrong!"
Hong Yi smiled and shook his head at Chan Yinsha, "There must not be those three scriptures in the Qiankun Bag. Because... I know who has those three scriptures."
"What? Do you know the whereabouts of the Three Sutras of Dazen Temple? Tell me quickly and let's go grab it..."
"Don't! Don't!"
When Hong Yi heard this, sweat broke out on his forehead, "I don't dare to grab it! And there's no need to grab it!"
Chan Yinsha is indeed a demon fairy, truly lawless. Even Emperor Yu dares to rob him? This is not how you seek death!
What's more, Emperor Yu gave two of the three scriptures. If you ask for it, maybe the third book will be given to you. Therefore, Hong Yi did not plan to go into the muddy waters of Qiankun Bag.
"No need to grab it?"
Chan Yinsha looked at Hong Yi doubtfully.
"Yes! Because in the past and present, His Majesty Emperor Yu has given me these two scriptures."
Hong Yi replied with a smile.
"Yu... Emperor Yu?"
Chan Yinsha looked at Hong Yi with a horrified look on her face, "You... you actually have a relationship with His Majesty Emperor Yu? What is your background?"
How could Chan Yinsha not know about the fact that Emperor Yu became enlightened and left a treasure to be given to those who were destined to be destined? If her cultivation hadn't been restored after reincarnation, Chan Yinsha would have planned to seize the treasure.
"What's my background!"
Hong Yi smiled and shook his head, "It was just by chance that I got to know Emperor Yu. Emperor Yu appreciated me and gave me two classics. Thinking about it now, it feels like a dream."
"Now that we know each other, you can tell me about the past and the present? How come I haven't encountered such a good thing?"
Zen Yinsha rolled her eyes fiercely.
"Why haven't you encountered it? Want to learn? I'll just teach you!"
"ah?"
Chan Yinsha looked at Hong Yi in shock, "Is this... okay?"
"His Majesty Emperor Yu didn't say that external stories are not allowed. Why not?"
Then, Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha concentrated on studying the scriptures and no longer paid attention to the Qiankun Bag.
Over there with the champion.
Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha didn't come, but everyone else was already here.
As soon as the people from Yunmeng Kingdom arrived, Monk Jingren and the Eagle King appeared, who were waiting for them.
"Bold thief!"
Monk Jingren picked up a cooked copper stick and attacked the people of Yunmeng Kingdom to kill them.
The Condor King dressed up as a witch and ghost, and was followed by five corpse kings. Hundreds of flying yakshas flew up from the sky, fighting with the people of Yunmeng Kingdom.
Just as the fight started, two more groups of people rushed into the Tianjue Mountain Fantasy Formation almost at the same time.
On one side are hundreds of figures wearing heavy armor, holding three-pointed two-edged knives, and their bodies are full of energy and blood. The person in front of them is wearing a suit of dark golden scales, with overwhelming evil energy, like the god of war coming to earth.
"Daqian Dark Dragon Guard? Is that Commander Yang Fan? Is this the Qian Emperor's method?"
The champion frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.
The strength of the Dark Dragon Guards is extraordinary, each one is at least as strong as an innate martial artist. Commander Yang Fan is even more of a Martial Saint. This force is very powerful. But... it is not enough to deal with Champion Hou, a human being.
In addition to the Dark Dragon Guard, another group of people came from the Western Region.
A middle-aged man wearing a red robe, holding a bronze scripture in his hand, followed by dozens of figures wearing plate armor.
"The red priests and Templars from Jingyuan Temple? Are they also coming to join in the fun?"
The champion glanced at the three parties, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If there are only these trash fish, I will be so disappointed!"
"The remnants of the Great Zen Temple shall be killed without mercy!"
As soon as the Dagan Dark Dragon Guard entered the scene, he directly swung his long sword and killed the Jingren monk.
"God says, pagans will not be protected! Kill them all!"
The men and horses of Jingyuan Temple also joined the battle without hesitation.
So, together with the people from Tianjue Mountain, a total of people from all directions gathered. They are all hostile to each other. When they meet, they will chop with a knife. A melee broke out.
"Essential Holy Light Technique, Courage! Strength! Glory!"
The bronze scroll in the hand of the red priest opened, and three rays of light burst out, blessing the Templars, making these iron cans even more fierce.
"Five Dragons Killing Formation! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Daqian Dark Dragon Guard instantly formed a formation, and their long-handled, three-pointed, two-edged knives were like a wall of knives, pushing back and forth, and crashed directly into it with a "rumbling" sound.
"Xuantian Wuji! Divine power of great destruction!"
The people of Yunmeng Kingdom saw that something was wrong and started to take action.
With the combined strength of these three parties, the rabble led by Monk Jingren and the Eagle King could no longer resist. The battle line was in danger and was about to collapse at any time.
“It looks like we won’t be able to catch any big fish!”
The champion was a little disappointed, but now it was time to take action. If he didn't take action, the Jingren Monk and the Condor King would not be able to hold it back.
"Roar… "
An earth-shattering roar sounded.
A fierce, domineering, ferocious, and violent aura rose into the sky, and while the black energy surged into the sky, a demon god with two horns and a ferocious face roared and stepped out.
Conquer, plunder, and possess, the demonic flames surge into the sky, and the murderous intent fills the wild!
This demon god is as lifelike as a real existence.
No matter how real the appearance of the ordinary soul is, there will always be some illusion.
However, this demon god is no longer the demon god transformed by the soul. It is simply a living, flesh-and-blood real existence.
After Li Yu's spirit and martial arts fusion experiment, the champion actually used his spirit body to display the unparalleled power of a martial arts immortal.
"Ah! Yin and Yang are one! Spirit and flesh are one! There are such people in the Witch Ghost Path?"
When the demon god appeared, everyone in the entire battlefield was shocked.
"kill!"
The champion doesn't have the habit of saying hello first and then taking action. After the demon god manifested, he directly picked up the spear in the hands of the possessed soldier and charged towards the battle formation ahead.
"puff!"
The spear shot out like an angry dragon from its shackles, directly piercing the Templar of the Jingyuan Temple in front of him.
The spear in the soldier's hand was really bad. After stabbing a Templar to death with one shot, the spear also shattered.
The demon waved his hand and picked up the Templar's battle ax, just like chopping melons and vegetables, and killed him through the Templar battle formation.
"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!"
Blood splattered and the corpses were separated!
The champion fought his way through the Templar battle formation at the Jingyuan Temple and rushed to the red-robed priest.
"God said..."
"Tell me about your mother!"
The sharp ax swung down, and the red-robed priest was killed instantly. (To be continued.)