Chapter 1158: Cultivation Is Always Lonely

After the "Great Sage Ping Tian" Bull Demon King, a long and thick black shadow flew out of the big hole left by the golden hoop, circling upwards, almost holding up the sky of this pure land, and the surroundings were instantly filled with damp water, as if turning into the depths of the ocean, forming a water world.

"Great Sage Fu Hai!" The little fox Qingqiu trembled slightly, excited about the return of the great saints who grew up with him in mythology.

The heroes in the story appeared in front of him one after another!

Huiguang Feixiang and other demon gods had similar expressions, with more respect and less pride. Their eyes were full of expectations, hoping that more great saints could come out of the sealed land.

Feeling the infiltration of the waves of reality and illusion, Meng Qi turned his mind to other things. The King of Fu Hai in the depths of the East China Sea in the Journey to the West world was about to become prosperous and was about to reach the peak of Jiao Sheng. It was no problem for him to dominate the seas. The situation of the old Dragon King was worrying!

However, this guy is good at being a dragon, and he can bend and stretch, so he won't be in such a bad situation. At most, he will lose some property. He will have nothing to do in the future. He can only work hard to make dragons and live a life of drunkenness and dreaming in the world of Wanjie Tongzhi. This anchor was rewarded with tens of thousands of royal coins, and the goods in the mall were bought in piles.

Before the body of the dragon hovering in the sky was restrained, a giant shadow flew out with a roar, carrying the sky on its back, soaring straight up, almost filling the top of the Lingshan Mountain.

"Great Sage of Mixed Heaven!" In the self-talk of several demon gods, the shadow of Peng, which was one wing in the east and one wing in the west, shrank instantly and turned into a man with a bird's head and a human body, wearing a golden robe. His beak was slightly hooked, and the tip was dark red and almost black, exuding a fierce breath of dragons and snakes. I don't know how many such creatures were eaten by Peng.

"Great Sage of Mixed Heaven" Peng Demon King's sight was directly projected on Taili, and he said in a deep voice: "You are the Five Elements Peacock."

"Yes." As proud as Taili was, he was also a little trembling in the face of the inquiry of a great sage.

Peng Demon King stretched out his right hand from his sleeve, his expression became solemn, as if he had dragged out something with great effort. These were five hazy feathers, divided into five colors: red, green, yellow, white and black. Each color was shining, as if it contained a world close to the top of the nine heavens, the foundation of the heavens, the foundation of all worlds, so heavy that even if Peng Demon King could carry a real universe to fly, he could not easily swing it.

"Five Elements Divine Feathers!" Tai Li's expression suddenly became excited and blurted out.

In the past, "Peacock King" Kong Xuan was rampant in ancient times, relying on his own gifted Five Elements Divine Feathers, which were a symbol of the beginning of the era when the Five Elements were just established, containing the secrets of the Great Dao, and truly sweeping away everything. Unexpectedly, it appeared in the hands of Peng Demon King at this time.

As soon as Meng Qi's thoughts turned, he heard Peng Demon King say: "Before the Peacock King sat down and passed away, he shed these five tail feathers and let this Great Sage give them to the first Five Elements Peacock he met."

Kong Xuan sat down and passed away?

Kong Xuan, who was one of the first few people under the other shore, fell in Lingshan?

Tai Li has completely inherited Kong Xuan's bloodline?

His future is limitless...

In the midst of shock and sighing, Meng Qi's breath was slightly out of control, and there was a clear fluctuation, which immediately attracted the attention of Bull Demon King, Jiao Demon King and Peng Demon King.

"A human?" Bull Demon King looked over in a muffled voice.

Once he was out of trouble, he was in a good mood and full of confidence. After making sure that he did not sense any danger, he did not pay attention to the specific situation around him until he discovered Meng Qi's existence.

One after another, the gazes that could be described in substance were cast, heavy as a world. Several great saints looked at the small human race with divine light in their eyes. It was not a question of malice or good intentions, because the human race, who had just reached the level of heavenly immortals, did not need to be valued and matched with corresponding emotions.

Meng Qi suddenly felt that the surrounding void was solidified and oppressive, as if there were mountains in all directions, trying to crush him into meat paste.

Clang!

He suddenly retracted his long sword and pointed it forward diagonally. A strong and domineering aura burst out, making his figure suddenly taller. A trace of lightning broke through the darkness and shattered the "mountain".

Bang!

The sword thought collided with the sight of several great saints, exploding thunders containing the universe and the caves. Between life and death, one can see the nebulae and the galaxy shining inside.

Facing the aura tests of several great saints, Meng Qi held the sword in his hand and could not retreat even a step!

This is the great saint in the legend!

"Huh?" The Jiao Demon King said in a low voice, his aura condensed, and he seemed to be serious.

At this moment, the little fox Qingqiu raised the Demon Saint Spear, and the invisible flame turned into a barrier, blocking Meng Qi and several great saints, and the voice echoed around: "Master Su is here to help, the great saints should not be impulsive."

Seeing the phoenix-winged black gold spear and feeling the familiar aura, the great saints immediately shifted their attention and said in unison:

"Demon Saint?"

The Demon Saint died? Transformed into this magic gun?

Boom!

At this time, because Meng Qi drew his sword back to resist the aura of the great saints, the pure land that was split out was quickly crushed by the collapse of the sky and the earth, disintegrating inch by inch, and the sun and the moon disappeared. Fortunately, several great saints took action and easily resolved the subsequent aftermath.

Suddenly, a light in the sky shone through the void, like a meteor fireball falling down, passing through Lingshan and crashing into the earth.

Bang!

Lingshan shook violently, many rocks collapsed, and there were deep cracks everywhere. A pit with no bottom visible appeared on the ground outside the mountain, blooming with the purest and most intolerant light.

A thick golden hoop iron rod like a giant mountain followed and hit the pit, bringing another doomsday-like terrifying earthquake.

Then, the two seemed to have penetrated something, and the movement suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where they went.

The destruction of Lingshan stopped, and it began to recover as if it had its own life. It was worthy of being the pure land where the Buddha lived in the past. In the battle where thousands of Buddhas fell together, when the people on the other side were likely to take action, it still survived to this day. How could it be so easy to completely collapse?

Witnessing this situation, Meng Qi was probably more certain in his heart. His expectation was indeed correct. The "Supreme True Buddha" who failed to devour Kasyapa's remains was not the opponent of the Monkey King. However, it was not easy for the Monkey King to catch him or kill him. Not to mention his own weirdness, just the fact that he could devour the Buddha, many beings would be happy to see him "free and easy".

When several great saints were shocked by the demon saint's death and distracted by the battle between the Great Saint and the Supreme Buddha, Qingqiu hurriedly said to Meng Qi: "This trip is largely due to the help of Master Su. This is the promised reward. Please accept it."

"I won't bother Master Su with the follow-up matters. Please leave as soon as possible."

She urged Meng Qi to leave, because she didn't know what attitude the great saints had towards the human race after being sealed in Lingshan for eternity, whether they were friendly, blood-eating, or enemies. Therefore, while she could temporarily shock them, she kept Meng Qi away to avoid any bad changes. If the great saints became violent, she would not be able to stop them even if she held the demon saint gun.

She spread out the five fingers of her right hand, and dots of light flew out like rain and fell into Meng Qi's palm. Each dot of light had the essential characteristics of the reincarnations of "Ananda Projection" in different universes, making it easy for Meng Qi to imitate.

After getting the information he wanted, Meng Qi no longer had any regrets, but only regretted that he could not talk to the Great Saint face to face.

After taking a glance at several great saints, he found that the big hole made by the golden hoop stick was filled with evil spirits again. Another great saint was about to escape, and Luojia Feixiang was full of joy and expectation. Meng Qi sighed, and finally looked at the Five Finger Mountain suppressed by the Bodhi tree, put away the Huangquan skeleton, took a step back, retreated from the top of the mountain, and left quickly along the dilapidated mountain road.

It was not just a few great saints who were sealed here, but also the demon Buddha who was enough to sweep them away. Unfortunately, it was quiet beside, and no one paid attention to it, and no one dared to pay attention to it.

As for the remains of Kasyapa, he rationally gave up. If the "Supreme True Buddha" got rid of the pursuit of the Monkey King, wouldn't he be courting death if he carried this thing?

He was only interested in Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, etc., and his "True Tathagata" was just a manifestation of supernatural powers, not real. Without the remains of Kasyapa, how could he look at him more?

In addition, the great saints who escaped from the trap were sealed for many years. Although their injuries recovered early, they would obviously become weak due to being isolated from the heavens and the myriad worlds. It would take three to five years at the shortest and ten years at the longest to fully recover. Well, although the Demon King and the Demon Saint Spear are helping me to become a legend as soon as possible, the premise is that the demon race is strong enough to suppress me... As his thoughts fluctuated, Meng Qi did not delay. In some places, he directly crashed into one or two void gaps and quickly returned to the foot of the mountain. He flew over Lingyundu, which had been destroyed by the aftermath, left Lingshan, and returned to Yuxu Palace in the real world.

Entering the quiet room, he sat cross-legged, spread his hands, and dots of light flew out, surrounding his body, showing different projection images of Ananda, which complemented the fragments of Haotian Mirror in his palm.

Then, Meng Qi closed his eyes, half open and half closed.

The room was quiet again, and cultivation was always lonely.

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More than three years later, in the vacuum hometown, Yedi Huo Lishang's face changed continuously, as if he had connected different regions and identities, experienced different lives, and experienced different funs.

In the end, all the faces overlapped and returned to Huo Lishang's original state.

He slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "The Thousand Faces and Eternal Tribulations Method can indeed allow people to obtain legendary characteristics in advance, but it is also extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will get lost and crazy and forget yourself."

With the protection of the "Vacuum Hometown", he barely passed this level. After ten years, he finally made a step forward and became a celestial being that he thought would take decades to achieve.

At this moment, Ye Di's heart moved, and he looked back at the depths of the Vacuum Hometown, where there was a majestic and boundless breath like the universe stretching out little by little!

Huo Lishang smiled happily and couldn't help but stand up and look:

"The gods are beginning to wake up one after another!"

The real gods who followed the Mother of No Life in the past are about to return one by one, and all will come within thirty years!

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In the Western Regions, the sea of ​​death, black gravel covers the earth.

Suddenly, green mountains and green waters emerged, overlapping with black gravel, like a mirage, and like two worlds intertwined. One by one, the demons rushed out of the "paradise" and rushed to the western border of the Great Zhou under the demon cloud.

The great saints have returned, what is there for the human race to fear?

Now two or three great saints have recovered 70% to 80% of their strength, enough to sweep across this world!

The demons swept across, and the humans in the city trembled. The forums and live broadcasts of the Wanjie Tongshi Tiandi were silent, as if they could not believe that the most prosperous and beautiful era in their eyes was so fragile.

At this moment, the city gate opened, and a tall figure walked out, wearing a gray robe, with pale and colorless eyes, and a breath that made people palpitate.

He shouted loudly: "I am the curtain-rolling god of the Luo Sect, and the demons will retreat quickly."

As he spoke, his breath suddenly burst out, like countless galaxies rolling back, pressing the vast sea without a trace of wind, and directly pushed all the demons that swept in back to the paradise.

"It's a human legend!" The leading demon god said to himself in astonishment. After thinking a thousand times in his mind, he finally waved his hand to withdraw his troops and make long-term plans.

Behind Sha Wujing, many humans chanted in unison:

"The Mother of No Birth, the Hometown of the Vacuum!"

After a while, a post appeared in the Jianghu Teahouse, which was known to all the worlds. The title was:

"The legend has been revealed, and it is meaningless to rank on the Heavenly Ranking. Should we convert to Luojiao?"