Chapter 1317: The Demise of the Langhuan Realm

"Are you kidding? You are on the path of killing. If I believe you, I will be dead soon."

The golden lacquer figure sneered, "I don't need you to spare my life, just don't bother me for 200,000 years, how about that?"

"200,000 years..." The white-haired monkey frowned, and after a long silence, he nodded.

The request of the Zen protector was too low, but it had no choice but to agree.

Compared to the other party's life, the inheritance of the path of killing is far more precious. After getting the inheritance, it will not be too late to deal with the other party.

"Thank you."

The golden lacquer figure quietly disappeared.

...

"200,000 years, in this case, let's deal with Wan Gu and Gu Ximing first!"

Zhu Yan Zhenzun took a step forward, and when he landed, he was already in the depths of the demon god realm.

Compared to a hundred years ago, the appearance of the demon god realm has changed greatly. The successive bombardment of karma and the power of the heavens has completely changed the appearance of the entire realm.

The number of demons has dropped by 90%, but the number of human practitioners has increased significantly, and people with special abilities can be found everywhere.

"Listen, young people of the Eight Eyes Divine Sect. Within three months, let Gu Ximing come to see me. If he doesn't come, there will be no more Divine Sect in the world, and all practitioners related to him will be killed without mercy."

The rumble resounded throughout the realm.

Countless disciples of the Divine Sect raised their heads and saw the white-haired ape standing between heaven and earth like a giant. Everyone could see its appearance clearly, but there was a feeling that it was wider than the realm.

"Who is this? Is it going to challenge the high priest?"

The disciples of the Divine Sect looked at the figure between heaven and earth, and their hearts trembled.

Such a terrifying existence has never been seen by the disciples of the Divine Sect. Even the demon clan masters who practiced two veins and the predecessors such as Gengyang and Qingshui are far inferior.

"Zhu Yan... wants to destroy the Divine Sect..."

Ming Huang stood at the main altar of the Phoenix Clan, looking into the distance, his face as pale as snow.

Over the past few decades, she has heard too many legends about Zhu Yan: ancient beasts, fiery cemeteries, and a path of his own... Each rumor represents unparalleled power.

Now, this terrifying existence has come out of the legend, descended on the earth, and is going to declare war on the high priest.

"Three months, only three months."

Emperor Ming murmured in a low voice.

...

"What? Zhu Yan asked the high priest to see him within three months?"

At the end of the palace, Yan Sushi sat high on the throne, her face extremely solemn, "How could this Zhu Yan Zhenzun, who was born not long ago, have a grudge with the high priest?"

"It has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years. How could the high priest be its opponent?"

"Priest Yan, why should we boost others' ambitions and destroy our own prestige? Back then, the high priest fought against ten people alone and ten pseudo-world masters at the same time, and he never lost his life. Now he is just a small Zhenzun, what is there to be afraid of?" said a demon clan venerable.

"

Don't forget, the high priest had the help of insects and beasts at that time," Yan Sushi said coldly, "but now, the high priest's human body has left the holy world, leaving only another body. How much chance of winning against Zhu Yan, can you tell me clearly?"

"Priest Yan, instead of worrying here, we might as well tell the high priest about this matter and ask him to decide."

Lan Chonghe said.

"Okay."

Yan Sushi secretly activated the soul mark deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the mark did not respond.

"Did he go to a secret place again?"

Yan Sushi frowned slightly and took out a communication talisman from her arms.

Before Gu Xiuyun's mind changed drastically, he had told her that if there was a problem with the soul mark, she should ask Dong Yan and Long Yang, the two true masters, to take action. With the strength of the peak true masters, they could deal with many troubles.

The communication talisman flashed with light, and after a moment, a message came, 'Immediately disband the disciples of the Divine Sect, and the true realms in the sect should follow the ninth-grade ancestor to the outer void, and do not show up for a short time. ’

“Disband the disciples of the Divine Religion?” Yan Sushi’s face suddenly changed.

Isn’t that equivalent to admitting defeat directly?

With Gu Xiuyun’s personality, how could he agree to this? Or is it that this is the idea of ​​the two True Lords, Dong Yan and Long Yang, and has nothing to do with the High Priest?

Yan Sushi frowned, she had a bad premonition.

…

In a secret realm in the void.

A woman in a white robe sat cross-legged, silently comprehending the Daoist imprint in front of her.

Dong Yan and Long Yang stood not far away, their faces somewhat solemn.

"Zhu Yan just woke up, why did he go to the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect? Gu Ximing has no grudge against him, right?"

"Can't we be enemies if we don't have any grudge? Don't forget, this beast is called a fierce beast by the world, and this name is not for nothing."

"What should we do now? Little friend Ximing is dead, and the two of us alone are definitely not its opponents."

"There is no other way, we can only disband the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect. Fortunately, little friend Ximing did not ask us to keep the Divine Sect, so this matter can be delayed."

"I hope so."

The two True Venerables looked at each other and sighed.

It was raining cats and dogs. It was hard enough to deal with a Zen protector, and then there was Zhu Yan, and he just woke up and went to the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect. His intentions can be imagined.

"Don't tell Gu Yue about this for now. Zhu Yan is coming with great force and is likely to kill people," said Dong Yan Zhenzun after calculating silently for a moment, "If it doesn't work, we can only go to that place to hide for a while."

"You mean... the cracks in the stone turtle?" Long Yang Zhenzun frowned slightly, "According to Xi Ming, every destiny practitioner only has one chance in his life. If you go in now, won't you lose this opportunity in vain?"

Gu Yue has not been to the ancestral land of the Black Turtle Clan, and is not even qualified. Only Dongyan Zhenzhen can go there.

"In urgent matters, follow authority;

Compared with an opportunity, preservation of life is the key," Dongyan Zhenzhen looked solemn, "You can't escape into the passage space of Black Lock Mountain, right? No matter where you go, you will never come out in this life. "

"Too."

Zhenzun Long Yang nodded slightly.

Black Lock Mountain is their biggest opportunity. In comparison, the Ancestral Land of the Divine Turtle is nothing.

"Zhu Yan gave the Eight-Eyed God Sect three months. It should not make any movements in a short period of time. Take this opportunity to take away all the core disciples of the Eight-Eyed God Sect and then enter the cracks of the stone turtle together. It’s worthy of my dear friend.”

The two true masters discussed for a while and then left quietly.

Gu Yue was still sitting in front of the Taoist brand, unaware of the changes behind her.

…

Langhuan realm.

Quietly, a huge shadow enveloped the void, and countless practitioners were crushed by this huge force before they had time to react.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of sages and true sages rushed out from the sect's station.

"Zhu Yan!"

The eyes of every venerable and true venerable are filled with anger and fear.

In just a short moment, except for the Venerable and the True Venerable, all the lives in the entire Langhuan Realm fell and turned into skeletons.

Known as the most prosperous source of Taoism in the realm of the heavens, it suddenly turned into a forbidden place for life. Looking around, almost all of them were filled with the evil spirit of injustice.

"Why, are you unhappy?"

The white-haired ape stood in the sky, and a realm-like phantom world enveloped the world, emitting blazing fire. "What I am looking for today is Eternal. Get away as far as you can. Anyone who dares to come close will be killed without mercy." As for your disciples, just think of them as gathering the killing field for me."

Endless winds swept across the entire realm, and the boundless evil spirits turned into blood.

No one can tell how many lives there are in the Langhuan Realm, but at this moment, all those lives have perished.

A vast ocean of blood was formed, trapping the Ancient Palace of Samsara in the center.

"This madman has an entire realm!"

Venerable Ji Han's face turned pale, "Even if it is not afraid of karma, it should be afraid of punishment from the rules of heaven and earth!"

In a vast and endless realm, there are countless practitioners, and there are countless ordinary lives. Beasts, birds, fish, shrimps, insects...all the lives have been turned into skeletons.

Zhu Yan directly destroyed the entire Langhuan realm.

"Punishment by the rules of heaven and earth? It really isn't necessarily afraid of it. No one knows what methods this ferocious beast has cultivated after hiding in the world for countless years, but from the almost unbelievable huge phantom world, one should understand that it It’s no longer something we can fight against.”

"Let's go, get out of here quickly. Zhu Yan is in a hurry to deal with Wan Gu'er and has no time to pay attention to us. If he were in another place, he might not be so easy to talk to."

Dozens of sages and true sages fled the Langhuan realm and informed other forces of the news here.