In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

The wild west.

In this realm, temples are everywhere, just like lotus flowers all over the ground. Bodhisattvas and Arhats show their true forms, walking in the west, saving people from suffering and spreading thousands of Buddha lights.

On Mount Sumeru, the Buddha's immeasurable golden body shines on the world, auspicious air is emitted, and auspicious signs are everywhere, attracting countless sentient beings in the West to step into the Western religions to contribute themselves, eager to enter the Western Paradise and enjoy bliss.

In Mount Sumeru.

The long and melodious bell sounds resounded throughout heaven and earth, purifying the hearts of countless living beings and attracting countless people to convert to Buddhism.

At this moment, the two saints opened their eyes.

The Bodhisattva Cundi listened to the sound of the bell beside his ears and sighed slightly.

"The East is favored by the Great Desolation. Not only are there many living creatures, but also magnificent spiritual treasures.

If there is a bell like the Donghuang Bell in the West that can enlighten the followers and help them comprehend the mysterious spiritual treasure, it would be a great blessing!

The Saint Jie Yin smiled slightly, dropped a few runes into the void, and bursts of Buddha's light appeared.

He then said.

“What’s so difficult about this?

"Treasures in the world are all owned by virtuous people. The things of the Taoist ancestors in the past all fell into the hands of saints, let alone a mere quasi-saint?"

Jie Yin looked at the sudden surge in the luck of the demon clan, and mobilized his whole body. The change in the luck of the demon clan instantly attracted a swarm of calamity energy, and a strange rune entered the demon court.

He suddenly felt pity and said.

“All beings are equal, even monsters have the possibility of joining our Western religion.

After a certain number of kalpas, we can lead them to my Western Paradise and transform them into Dharma protectors. Only in this way can my Western Buddhism flourish!"

Upon hearing this, the Saint Jie Yin shouted loudly.

"Great!"

In an instant, the saint's infinite brilliance illuminated the entire world, with a grand momentum that swallowed up the West, and attracted many kind-hearted people to join the West and be converted into good people.

……

Demon Clan Heaven.

Demon Palace.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who had transformed into their true forms, were now constantly absorbing and exhaling the energy of the surrounding suns.

The River Map and Luo Shu became the core of the formation, and a small Zhoutian Star Array was performed, continuously injecting the essence of the sun into the Demon King's Palace.

The sun was blazing brightly, and the terrifying temperature spread wildly around. It seemed as if the Demon Emperor's Palace had transformed into a new sun at this moment.

It’s not that the two demon kings are unwilling to return to the Sun Star to absorb the essence of the sun and improve their cultivation.

But as far as they knew, Guchuan had returned to the Wu clan.

The ten thousand year period is approaching. If the ancient witches unite to ambush them and use the power of the Sage Pingxin to cut off their connection with the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, they might end up in trouble.

This is why the two demon kings are so cautious.

And today, for some reason, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt that the blessing of luck in the dark was becoming more and more powerful.

There is a constant flow of the essence of the sun in the swallowing and spitting, which madly flows into the bodies of the two monsters from the Sun Star, and there is also a bit of the energy of the moon to help them stabilize their foundation.

Roar!Roar!

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt the changes in their own energy and roared in succession. The true form of the Golden Crow showed the brilliance of the sun, and a terrifying heat wave swept out. The two demon kings actually reached the peak of quasi-saints.

"Hahahaha, the peak of Quasi-Sainthood!"

Emperor Jun was overjoyed.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun looked at each other and smiled, their ecstasy was beyond words.

"Great, you and I, my brother, now both possess the power of the peak of Quasi-Saint.

Brother, you have even deduced the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation to its ultimate limit. Once the ten thousand year ban is lifted, it will be the day we take action to annihilate the Wu Clan!"

A mighty sound came from the Donghuang in Donghuang Taiyi's hand, shocking everything around and creating terrifying aftermath.

Then, Donghuang Taiyi seemed to have thought of something and spoke again.

"But before that, we still have to kill Gu Chuan to relieve the hatred in my two brothers' hearts!"

Di Jun nodded slightly in agreement.

"Furukawa must be killed. He has ruined so many things for us!"

Emperor Jun then waved his hand, and images appeared again on the River Map and Luo Shu.

They were the human warriors in the human martial arts holy mountain, and Chang'e.

Di Jun said lightly.

“However, since Gu Chuan has returned to the prehistoric world, he must have already set up a tight net among the Wu Clan, waiting for our demon clan to come.

Rather than fighting among the witch clan, it would be better to lure out the twelve witch ancestors or other great witches."

Di Jun paused before continuing.

"This woman's name is Chang'e, and she is the wife of Houyi, the great wizard of the Wu clan. If we capture her, the Wu clan's barbarians will surely come out in droves!"

"Then we will activate the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation and destroy everything!"

……

The holy mountain of human martial arts.

Gu Chuan, transformed into a human warrior, walked step by step on the mountains.

Although this place is called a holy mountain, it is not very high. It is surrounded by pure mountains, forests and lakes, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

"This place is filled with spiritual energy and the scenery is exceptionally beautiful. Known as the mountain of human martial arts, this place actually contains a few strands of human luck, protecting human practitioners. It truly contains great opportunities."

Furukawa felt a little emotional.

Along the way, he saw many martial arts practitioners with their upper bodies naked, constantly tempering their bodies and improving their martial arts skills.

There are also many martial arts practitioners who choose to close their eyes and cultivate their martial arts spirits, sitting somewhere casually, or on a boulder, or under a waterfall, or on a tree stump.

at this time.

Furukawa had not yet walked one-third of the way through the Holy Mountain of Martial Arts when he heard a sudden thunder-like sound from above the five deep mountains.

"Hey! How dare you, the daring demon tribe, break into our human race's martial arts holy land again? Today, I will make sure you never return!"

Lin Dong's voice was particularly harsh, as if it contained the terrifying might of heaven.

At this moment, he no longer concealed his Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation, and the terrifying aura on his body surged into the sky.

When Guchuan saw that the Martial Ancestor he had chosen had such a high level of cultivation, he felt a little relieved and said.

"This Lin is indeed worthy of his affinity with the martial arts totem. He has achieved such a high level of cultivation in such a short period of time. He has lived up to his title of Martial Ancestor."

Furukawa did not pay attention to the battle, but continued to walk towards the Holy Mountain of Martial Arts.

The martial arts practitioners around seemed to be familiar with the various changes and were still constantly honing their bodies.

They did not let the Martial Ancestor's appearance to suppress the demons disrupt their own arrangements or affect themselves.

“Hey! Why are you so insincere in your practice?

This place is the sacred mountain of our human race's martial arts. It's like going to the Western Paradise, where you have to kowtow every three steps. At least you should be respectful!"

There was a burly-armed young man on the holy mountain who came down the road. Seeing that there was no awe on Guchuan's face, but instead a faint smile, as if he was full of relief, he suddenly became furious and yelled at Gu Cheng.

After saying this, the young man in the martial arts Yuanshen realm seemed still unsatisfied and spoke again.

"Do you think you are a war god?!

Any human who practices martial arts should respect and value martial arts; only in this way can one improve their martial arts cultivation!"

Although this young man is young, he is very good at preaching.

Gu Chuan's soul light swept over him slightly, and he could see clearly that this young man actually had half of the demon blood in his body.

No wonder his arms are so round and his aura is a little turbid.

It’s just that this guy’s motives are a little impure!