It's light to go to Xianting, but it's not easy.
Yan Zhaoge's heart is moving. People have appeared near the territory of Xianting.
Looking at the three thousand fairyland, looking at the celestial palace above the countless worlds, Yan Zhaoge's face showed a playful smile.
Last time, he entered it, he Mian was killed. He fought against the great saint's golden body to make trouble in the heaven.
After making a scene, they just run away. Thousands of years have passed since then.
Now, he will step here again.
Yan Zhaoge looks up slightly. On the top of the vast Xianting heavenly palace, there is a white jade gate looming in the endless distance.
However, there was a golden cudgel in front of it.
Yan Zhaoge saw this, then lowered his eyes and stepped into the Xianting boundary.
In the mirror of celestial beings, it is also a thriving situation.
Countless Xianting strongmen are rubbing their fists and palms. They seem to be ready to do something.
In the past, Qu Su, the sword Buddha and the first Buddha in the pure land of Bailian under the Buddha Maitreya, fell down, which led to the disappearance of the pure land of Bailian who could fight against the great dream of Xianting.
Both high-level and strong people contend. Xianting, which was originally short of hands, not only turns back the downwind, but also shows the trend of turning defeat into victory. In recent years, facing the pure land of Bailian, it is full of vitality.
Just at the end of the nine seclusions, Maitreya Buddha suffered another loss.
The two outlaws vied for Jiuyou evil spirit to be transformed. Xianting once again occupied the upper hand and gained more.
At present, the Xianting is also very talented.
Yan Zhaoge glanced at the past, and could see a lot of strange things that were not humanoid.
There are countless people below the fairyland, let alone many who have opened the fairy gate.
If these people change their looks and are full of evil and fierce Qi, then they will show that they are the many great demons in the former nine hell devil kingdom.
But now, the demons are exhausted, but they have plenty of willing power.
Baoguang rushes to the sky, faintly, as if gathering at the white jade gate.
It is a rare way for the layman to break away from the layman.
On the contrary, the great devil may also be incarnated by the external Tao, offering incense to the infinite God or the future Buddha.
Under the blessing of willpower, Xianting has many powerful people and a large population.
However, the original population of the three thousand immortal mirrors in Xianting has reached a saturation level, and the power of incense and fire wish provided by them is also the most powerful in the external way besides the immeasurable celestial beings.
To raise these new people, we need to expand our territory.
Otherwise, it will squeeze the living space of Xianting aborigines.
It is good in a short time, but it may shake people's faith and worship if it causes complaints and preaches for a long time.
This is a must for the layman.
So now, the strong and powerful Xianting is in high spirits. It not only wants to find the trouble of the old rival Bailian pure land, but also wants to march into the newly developed wasteland.
Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, but his face was sad.
"Wang Guan, LV Yue, Yin Jiao..." He shook his head: "the people below don't know. You guys should know what the end of the battle of Jiuyou means?"
On the mirror of three thousand immortals, in the tiny fairy palace, LV Yue, the great emperor of the heaven of pestilence, who was born in the year of, was honored to be the great immortal in the fairy court of Yin Jiao. At the moment, he was solemn and silent and looked at Yan Zhaoge.
Nine secluded one bureau, the monkey ascends the great Luo with the road body of daomen, and achieves the body of Daozu.
In addition to facing the demon clan, the monkey will think about the old love. For other forces, the authentic Taoism is equivalent to having the second Daozu besides Laojun, who is also a powerful Daojing who can be stable at any time.
The strength between the orthodox and the outlaw is completely reversed.
A disorderly liquidation is bound to unfold!
Lu Yue, Yin Jiao, Wang Guan and other celestial beings who know the details of the truth can guess the arrival of this day.
But they couldn't talk to the people below.
Doubt and panic may shake the orthodoxy of Xianting.
When that time does not need Yan Zhaoge and others to fight, Xianting itself may be disordered.
So when Yan Zhaoge came here, it was a thriving scene.
Many people in Xianting are completely in the dark.
They know that Jiuyou is broken.
We can see that many great demons are transformed, and the immortal court is more and more powerful.
The evil spirits who know the pure land of white lotus can't gain as much as their own.
Knowing that Buddha will suffer in the future.
Know now face white lotus pure land, Xianting is more powerful.
These are facts, not to be deceived.
Therefore, all of us are full of the passion to give a fatal blow to the demons in the pure land of white lotus.
But the problem is, there are more things that they don't know
So, in front of Yan Zhaoge, there is such a scene that seems absurd and joyful, but it can't make people laugh.
When Yan Zhaoge's voice sounded in and out of Xianting, the first reaction of most people in Xianting was daze and dismay.
Not waiting for them to have more reactions, Yan Zhao's song steps on the void and moves forward step by step.
With his progress, the whole Xianting, began to be turbulent!
Three thousand fairylands, with the footsteps of Yan Zhaoge, are flying, separated from the heavenly palace of Xianting.
Many fairylands constitute such a large fairyland, which suddenly disintegrates and presents a fragmented scene.
Above the void, the golden cudgel supports the white jade gate, making it unable to fall.
Yan Zhaoge walks in the fairyland, his steps are slow and his eyes scan all around.
He turned up his hand, and a small light point came out of it, and gradually expanded, like the sun rising in the sky.
The light mass is not bright, it seems a little dim and unpredictable, as if it is a blur, between the light and dark.
Among them, a huge iron wheel with twelve holes turns quietly.
When the iron wheel rises, it is half bright and half dark. It seems to divide the light and dark, and then it melts into it. It is not bright but dark.
In the twelve holes of the wheel, there are unpredictable lights flashing.
It's the immortal soldier that Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, left behind and refined in the past.
Looking at the big Youming wheel, some people in the Xianting were stunned first, then thought of something, and their faces suddenly changed.
In the immortal chamber, the light wheel vibrates slightly, like life.
Yan Zhaoge held out his finger, and with a little light, there were several streams of light scattered on the wheel.
Several people in the outer way of Xianting are suddenly shrouded in the light flow, which is very conspicuous in the vast universe.
"Were there still five people who besieged Yin Youming, our Taoist ancestor?" Yan Zhaoge glances at the five people picked out by Guangliu.
These five people's cultivation strength is high or low. There are Taixu Yuanxian and Qingjing Xuanxian.
More than two thousand years have passed since the fall of Yin Tianxia.
Some of those who participated in the war in the past and have survived to this day have maintained their accomplishments, while others have grown.
But with a wave of Yan Zhaoge, all five of them could not help but fly to him from the boundless fairyland.
"Xianting, today has become history." Yan Zhaoge said, reaching for the big Youming wheel and smashing it on the skull of a man in front of him!
"From Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, to revenge himself."