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

"My Lord, the two machines are now perfectly aligned, and the spatial rift is being completely shattered! When our entire army launches an attack, we will surely be able to crush them!"

In the demon world, a fierce general who was three meters tall was kneeling before the throne, reporting the situation to a handsome young man.

"Hongjun... your plan is about to succeed..."

The young man, clad in a gleaming black armor, looked up at Hongjun, who was calmly gazing at the huge hole in the sky, and frowned slightly. "But why do I feel a faint sense of unease? You're not going to trick us on this matter, are you?"

"Bolor, don't be so sarcastic!" Hongjun hugged his shoulders and said in a deep voice, "They must have a conspiracy, but with our overall strength, crushing them is no problem. My only worry is whether that bastard Tang Ao is also involved here. You know, his subordinates are all very powerful. So even if they really crush us, we can't take it lightly. As for whether I will trick you... hmph, it depends on your performance... If you dare to hold me back, maybe I will!"

Hongjun's words were very clear. In fact, he has always been a sophisticated and selfish person. He will never give up his own plan for the benefit of these people. If these guys from the pseudo-holy legion do those stupid things, he will abandon them without hesitation.

The Pseudo-Saint King Bolor is the strongest person in the entire Pseudo-Saint Legion. In terms of strength alone, he is comparable to the saints, and several of his capable generals are also similar to him, but they are inherently weaker than him in terms of wisdom and combat power. Therefore, he can suppress them with force, but if a fight really comes, if the three of them join forces to deal with him, it will be a loss. And this Hongjun... If he really wants to help any of them, he can push them to the top, so he has always been very careful when dealing with Taoist Hongjun!

"Hmph, don't be so complacent. When we return to the original universe and comprehend the great Dao to become a true saint, you will be a prisoner..."

A hint of cruelty flashed in Boro's eyes, but he still hid this cruelty under his gloomy appearance, and still looked calm on the surface.

Taoist Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckling inwardly, "A fool like you thinks you're worthy of playing political games? Haha, ridiculous, truly ridiculous... No wonder Pangu disliked you back then. People like you who only know how to take and destroy really don't have much value in existence!"

Finally, the crack above the Demon Realm opened to its largest extent, more than ten kilometers long, enough for the pseudo-saint army that was ready to go through at once.

Bold waved his hand and said sternly: "Let's go to the new universe!"

"Roar!"

The roar of the excited army was deafening, but... Brol still smiled helplessly: "This sound is chaotic and disorganized, without any organization or discipline!"

Taoist Hongjun thought to himself, "Hmph, although they are individually very powerful, they are still a mob... Well, I have to hurry..."

The pseudo-holy army suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the new universe earth that was right in front of them.

The crack opened by the crack generator was a real crack. There was almost no barrier between the two worlds, and they passed through it with almost no hindrance.

The earth of the entire new universe seemed to be shaking, because there were too many pseudo-saints. Each of them was a powerful person who had comprehended the laws, and many of them had even reached the pinnacle of the Tao. However, due to their limited qualifications, they were ultimately restricted to the realm of pseudo-saints. However, the energy contained in them was real, and when tens of thousands of people gathered together, it would still cause the entire new universe to shake.

However, these pseudo-saints don't care about all this. All they think about is how many resources they can plunder after occupying the universe, how many "ant" humans they can eat, and even how many opposite-sex humans they can occupy for their own entertainment... These guys are really just a group of rabble, but this rabble has relatively strong strength.

However, just as they rushed out of the crack, Bourla, who was commanding from the rear, frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Why do I feel like something is wrong?"

Siwona seemed to have seen something as well, and couldn't help but ask, "Are those bald men Buddhist monks? What are they doing?"

A two-meter-tall, muscular fellow beside him wielded a massive machete as big as a door panel and sneered, "Weaklings like these, I can send them all to see their Buddha with just one strike!"

Hongjun said in a deep voice, "General Carol, don't be careless. These humans may not be very strong, but they are first-rate at scheming and intrigue. I think you should restrain your men and don't let them advance too far alone. After all, the real strong ones are still behind us. If they fall into their trap, we will be powerless!"

"Humph, what nonsense!"

Carol couldn't help but waved his sword and said, "The master treats you as a person of great importance, I am not afraid of you. Humph, you are just an outsider, so... don't point fingers here, otherwise, watch out for your own head!"

Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You reckless man, if you dare to touch even a hair of mine... Do you believe that I will once again banish you to the cracks of the universe, and you will never be able to be reborn?"

Carol roared, "You dare... Do you believe I will chop you down right now... Humph, you used to be as strong as Pangu, but now you are in dire straits. With your current strength, you dare to challenge me!"

"Okay, stop arguing! Look, something's wrong!"

Sivona said in shock, "He's right, these humans really have a conspiracy!"

"Hmph, I'm just an ant, what kind of evil can I have..."

Carol was halfway through her words when she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Damn, this is fake, how...how did they do it?"

Hongjun looked at the scene before him and said in a deep voice, "Not good! That's the Yuxu apricot-yellow flag... The five-colored flags are all in their hands..."

Outside the crack above the earth in the new universe, countless monks with golden light formed a huge formation, which actually formed a net, covering the entire crack. In an instant, the pseudo-holy army that had just rushed out was trapped in it, and the one who commanded the formation was the smiling Buddha Maitreya from the East.

Immediately afterwards, five figures appeared outside the formation, each holding a pennant and standing in their own position.

In the east, Jia and Yi represent wood, and Benxin Guanyin holds the blue lotus flag; in the south, Bing and Ding represent fire, and Wen Taishi holds the flag of flaming light above the earth; in the west, Geng and Xin represent metal, and Zhenyuanzi holds the flag of plain cloud realm; in the north, Ren and Gui represent water, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva holds the flag of Xuanyuan water control.

In the center, a panda held the Wuji apricot yellow flag and smiled slightly: "Come on, let's set up the formation..."