I, the poor monk Tang San, buried the sky, buried the earth, buried all living beings

To be honest, Nezha really doesn’t know what happened, and he is still confused!

He was originally patrolling the fairyland with his men. Just after returning to the palace, he saw black clouds rising from the entire Heavenly King's Palace. When he rushed into the palace, there was no living person in the palace, including the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing and Madam Li, all of whom had disappeared without a trace.

Just when he was nervous, the black fog suddenly rolled over. He only had time to raise his lance before he became dizzy and passed out. Then he was rescued from the lotus pond!

"Your experience is roughly the same as mine!"

Tang Ku patted his knees, stood up, and said helplessly, "It's not like I've gained nothing here. There's something I need to make clear to you..."

Recounting his experiences, Tang Ku said, "I'm not entirely clear on the specific methods they used, but their master must have a technological device capable of remotely monitoring everything. Now I suspect the one who destroyed the Three Realms wasn't someone from this world!"

Nezha was so shocked he was speechless. Yang Jian frowned slightly and pondered, "I once heard the Three Pure Ones mention that there are other worlds outside our own. I originally thought it was just a theory the masters came up with to teach their disciples, but now it seems that other worlds really do exist."

"Hmm, Holy Monk, what on earth is that technological creation?"

Nezha couldn't help but frown and asked, "Is that thing really that powerful?"

"It's not necessarily that powerful..."

Tang Ku thought of the mechanical fly and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Even if they have mastered some kind of technological creation, it's probably not very advanced and doesn't pose a big threat to us. What I'm worried about is that black fog. That method can make all the gods and Buddhas in the sky lose their ability to resist. That's quite terrifying!"

"So what do we do next?"

Nezha curled his lips, "We know very little about the enemy right now. The three of us are alone, where can we find any clues?"

"world!"

Tang Ku said, "I know a place, maybe I can get some clues!"

Yang Jian suddenly remembered something and clapped his hands, saying, "Oh right, many immortal-level masters are cultivating in the immortal mountains of the mortal world. Those demons may not be able to find their caves..."

"And there are those big monsters!"

Tang Ku said, "Maybe they can also be a help to us!"

"But those great demons may not be willing to help us!" Nezha said reluctantly, "Although they and the immortal world are not sworn enemies, they have always disliked each other, and... I don't want to ask them for help!"

"Things have their priorities!" Tang Ku said, "It's understandable that the Third Prince doesn't want to ask those monsters for help, but now the immortal world and the underworld have been wiped out, and even the Buddhist world has been destroyed. I guess the next one should be the human world. They can ignore the immortal world, but they should at least take care of their own family!"

"I think we should go to the place you mentioned and look for clues first, and then we can make a decision after we get some results!"

Yang Jian didn't seem to care much about Tang Ku's suggestion. After all, he might not be willing to cooperate with the monster, so Tang Ku simply stopped talking about it.

……

In this world, there are more than tens of millions of immortal mountains and caves, and not all capable people serve in heaven. Therefore, even if the immortal world is completely wiped out, there should still be many powerful people in the human world!

For example, Sun Wukong’s other sworn brother, the ancestor of earthly immortals who can easily control the monkey!

Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuan Daxian!

"Zhen Yuanzi is in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. His Taoist temple is in the human world, so it shouldn't be ravaged so soon..."

Standing at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, Tang Ku was stunned for a moment and gave a helpless smile. "Amitabha, could this poor monk be the legendary unlucky star? Why does trouble happen wherever I go? This is almost as bad as Conan!"

"..."

Nezha and Yang Jian stared at the collapsed gate of Wuzhuang Temple, stunned for a long moment before simultaneously saying, "Who is Conan?"

"He was a great man who killed people wherever he went. He was quite famous in the other world..."

Tang Ku shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, could it be the Plague God from another world? Could he be so powerful?"

Yang Jian was shocked. "If the holy monk knows this, can we ask him to come from another world to help?"

"Don't even think about it. He can barely protect himself right now!"

Tang Ku touched his nose and said, "Let's go, let's go in and take a look first!"

The three of them looked at each other and then walked into Wuzhuang Temple.

Just as the three of them saw, there was no breath of life, not even any living creatures.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a huge deep pit in the backyard...that is where the ginseng fruit trees used to be planted!

"Those evil spirits even took away the guy that Zhenyuan Daxian was eating with?"

Nezha exclaimed, "These guys really have some tricks up their sleeves!"

"It seems I was wrong. Even powerful immortals and gods in the mortal world can't completely escape the enemy's pursuit... However, these immortal mountain mansions are mostly deep in the mountains and old forests where there are few people. If you don't have a certain understanding of these powerful people, you will never find them. It seems that in addition to their mysterious power, they also have powerful intelligence capabilities!"

Tang Kudao.

"What the holy monk said is true!" Yang Jian had led troops to fight in wars before, so he naturally knew how scattered the strong people in this world were. Even for the gods in the fairy world, it was not easy to find them.

"I'm at my wit's end now. Maybe it will be the same next time we find a place..."

Tang Ku smiled bitterly.

Yang Jian was about to say something, but he saw the eyes on his forehead suddenly flash with a burst of blue lightning. He was startled and immediately sneered: "Maybe we can capture a few alive and ask them!"

Tang Ku reacted instantly, and a series of data suddenly flashed in his eyes... There were many creatures with strong combat power surrounding Wuzhuang Temple and converging in this direction.

"Oh, it's time to move my hands and feet!"

Nezha sneered and clenched his fist.

"Oh, it's time to earn Iron Fist Points!"

The monk tore off his robes and roughly estimated that there were at least several hundred people around. Unlike the little ghosts he had met before, each of these guys could show their fighting ability. In other words, these guys were walking iron fists!

boom!

The already dilapidated wall became even more dilapidated, and a large group of soldiers holding weapons, wearing armor, and with evil looks rushed in and attacked the three people.

Nezha's pupils shrank, and he said in shock: "Be careful, these are mid-grade immortal soldiers from the immortal world. My father has a large number of them under his command, and they are very powerful!"

"That's just right!"

The monk's figure almost turned into a shadow, and he knocked an immortal soldier away with one punch.

"Today I will try to experience the feeling of Monkey King causing havoc in Heaven!"