The sound of Dijiang River is like the thunder of an empty drum, or like the rolling thunder of a dark cloud.

The ghosts and zombies at the entrance of the six reincarnations were all terrified.

His original body crossed the endless underworld in an instant and arrived at the entrance of the six reincarnations.

Dozens of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm zombies at the entrance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and three Daluo Golden Immortal Realm zombies saluted and shouted to Dijiang in front of them.

"Greetings to the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang!"

Di Jiang was delighted to see this. He didn't expect that in this dark place, he could actually see so many children from his tribe. He couldn't help but shout out loudly.

"Well, well, well, it's been a while since we last met. Your strength has skyrocketed. It seems like the Netherworld is indeed a good place for you!"

Di Jiang then shifted his gaze to the great master Xuandu standing beside him, but the aura he exuded at this moment was truly frightening.

The sound of thunder suddenly rang out again at the entrance of the six reincarnations.

"Boy, I sensed your disdain for me earlier at the entrance to the Netherworld!"

"In terms of identity, I am the elder brother of your human race's Saint Master.

In terms of strength, I am a quasi-saint!"

"Hey! Today I want to see if you are like the men in my tribe. I can only respect you after I beat you!"

Xuan Du's face suddenly turned ugly. Although he did not retreat, a threat appeared in his words again.

"Di Jiang, don't be so proud. I am a disciple of Master Taiqing. If you hurt me today, Master Taiqing will never forgive you!"

Hearing this, Di Jiang burst into laughter and even took the time to mock Xuan Du.

“Hahaha, you humans are really funny, so what if you are a disciple of the Taiqing Saint?

Is it possible that he would offend my sister for you?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take my punch first!!"

In an instant, the space in the underworld changed, and a huge force came from Dijiang's fist, just like the ancient sacred mountain suppressing the wilderness, containing boundless and terrifying power, smashing towards Xuandu.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the most solid place in the entire Netherworld. It is covered by the laws of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Therefore, Di Jiang is not afraid of damaging the Netherworld and hurting his sister.

"Don't!!!"

Seeing this giant fist that was like a chaotic stone, Xuandu's face changed and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

……

flood.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

Guchuan has left the holy mountain of the human race and is ready to travel around the wild world again to show his true works and spread the martial arts.

However, when he arrived in the clouds, before he could enlighten them, he felt that the martial arts totem he had placed on the Martial Arts Holy Mountain had undergone many strange changes.

Furukawa carefully felt the changes and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Interesting, the luck of the human race hasn't changed much, but the luck of the martial arts is constantly rising.

Someone must be getting impatient and planning to use the luck of the martial arts to attack the human race, but this is exactly what I want! "

At this time, although the power of human destiny is constantly rising, there are still traces to follow.

However, the power of martial arts was like oil boiling over a raging fire, boiling endlessly.

If there was no saint taking action to influence the changes, Guchuan would never believe it.

That's a good thing.

Martial arts make the human body strong, enhance the power of the soul, and enable people to control their destiny.

In order to quickly refine the Tuwu Sword, the demon clan will definitely kill these martial arts practitioners on a large scale.

In order to become stronger and survive the siege of the demon clan, these martial arts practitioners must constantly pass on martial arts and enhance the power of martial arts luck.

This is a virtuous circle.

"At least at this stage, these saints have the same plan as mine. I just don't know what will happen next. Are you all prepared?!"

Furukawa muttered to himself, then hid his figure and flew towards the next human tribe on a cloud.

……

The west.

On Mount Sumeru.

The golden Buddha light illuminates the surrounding sky, and all kinds of Buddhist teachings can save all suffering.

The Buddha chanted scriptures, and thousands of donors came from far and wide to kneel and worship devoutly, just to be able to enter the Pure Land.

In the Eight Treasures Glazed Merit Pool, the two saints from the West sit in each direction.

A smile finally emerged on the bitter face of the Bodhisattva Cundi. Although it was without mercy, it showed the majesty of a saint and spoke the truth of heaven.

“Human martial arts is just a minor path, but it can bloom with such brilliant brilliance. It’s really remarkable. Gu Chuan from the Wu Clan has really helped us a lot!

This little path will increase the number of powerful people among the human race, which will definitely prompt the demons to slaughter the human race and trigger the war between the witches and the liches."

The Saint Jie Yin nodded silently and added.

"Ten thousand years is so short. The Daozu's ban is about to expire. Once we help the demon race refine the Witch-Slaying Sword, a war will break out. That will be the end of the two races, the Witch and the Lich!"

“This is a great kindness. When there are many casualties in the two tribes, we can lead the demon tribe into our Western Regions, achieve the fruit of Bodhisattva Arhat, and enhance the foundation of our Western religion.

That barbarian from the Wu clan does not respect the saint, so he should be made to perish in the ancient time and space, never to see the light of day again!

In this way, our Western world will surely prosper in the future!"

Zhunti said so, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tree behind him bloomed with endless brilliance, illuminating the heavens. It was also a bit mysterious. He fell from it and escaped into the human race, enhancing the human race's martial arts.

Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing Temple.

Taiqing Laozi suddenly opened his eyes, and the yin and yang energies behind him immediately disappeared into the void. A rare hint of anger appeared in his eyes, and he said calmly.

"What a savage from the Wu clan, how dare you attack my disciple in the netherworld!"

No one knew where Yuanshi Tianzun had gone, and only Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian Jiaozhu were left in this hall.

Tongtian Sect Master said at the right time.

"Brother, you previously strengthened the human race's martial arts, and now that great wizard Guchuan has strengthened the human race's martial arts again. This two-pronged approach will probably cause a change in the demon race!"

"Besides, the flourishing of human martial arts has indeed affected the fortunes of the three religions. Why not stop human martial arts now and allow them to spread after the ten thousand year ban?"

Taiqing Laozi regained his former calmness, closed his eyes, and spoke quietly.

"The changes at this moment are beyond the control of you and me, the two saints. The calamity is rolling in, and we can only push it forward, not stop it!

Moreover, the Western leaders are still eyeing us covetously, so how could they let go of such an opportunity? "

Tongtian Sect Leader was still somewhat unwilling, he raised his eyes and looked towards the demon clan's heaven, his words were filled with some calmness.

"If the demon race is injured, will it give the human race some time to develop?"

Taiqing Laozi naturally knew that his third brother loved the human race, but his words were as cold as snow in June.

"If the human race wishes to assume the status of the protagonist of heaven and earth, it must suffer destruction!

Only in this way can we completely wipe out all the innate human race and allow my An Ran to reap the destiny of the human race!

Otherwise, if the human race in the remaining calamities possesses the same terrifying power as the previous protagonists of heaven and earth, then I will be terrified! "

There was a hint of loneliness in Tongtian Sect Master's eyes, and he muttered to himself.

"Guchuan, I wonder if your martial arts can help ordinary humans survive this disaster?"

Guchuan had no time to care about Tongtian Sect Master's expectations. The appearance of this veteran quasi-saint in front of him really interrupted many of his plans.

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