Chapter 195

As the administrator of the famine born after the opening of heaven, he knows more than ordinary people.

Even Hongjun still doesn't know what the way of heaven is hiding from him.

The way of heaven is one with him in his body. If not, they can't resist the rules here.

"Pangu is dead!" the voice of heaven hovered in his brain.

Hongjun pulled the Jade Butterfly of creation with both hands, thinking in his mind.

What does Tiandao mean.

Did he see that this man was Pangu's afterlife? Or do you stubbornly believe that there is only one Pangu in the world, and the one after regeneration doesn't count?

However, according to the current situation, whether the other party is Pangu or not, it is not very important.

After all, the other party is now a quasi holy peak, one step is only bad, and there are great differences.

The saying that there are ants under saints is not casual.

Not even the quasi holy peak.

After the Fengdu emperor broke through, he also saluted Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded and didn't say anything. He didn't know this man well. Although this man is the master of the nether world, as long as the ghosts in the nether world are under his jurisdiction, they don't exist at the same level.

If Pangu himself is on an equal footing with him, the reincarnation is not good.

Moreover, he was not sure whether this man was Pangu's afterlife.

And he doesn't want to know.

Now the situation in the three realms is good. If Pangu is resurrected, Dadao will start hunting immediately.

……

Zhunti and Jieyin stared at the peacock with colorful light on the ground, with a look of joy.

"I didn't expect Kong Xuan to make the first breakthrough in Buddhism!"

Kong Xuan swallowed Duobao Tathagata, but Duobao didn't kill him. The most important thing is that everyone is also quasi saint, and he can't kill Kong Xuan.

After Kong Xuan broke his back, he was granted the title of Mother Buddha, the peacock king of the Ming Dynasty.

Enjoying the incense of one side in the west is also a way home.

But Kong Xuan's temperament is wild. Although he has become the peacock Daming king, he still ignores the Chinese Buddha in the West. Even if someone asks him for his head, he will not show his holiness for each other.

This leads to the decline of its incense.

But this still did not affect Kong Xuan. He stayed on the Lingshan mountain to practice day and night.

After a long time, there was unhappiness in my heart, not to Buddhism, but to myself.

This has led to no breakthrough in cultivation, not to mention a lot of retrogression.

This kind of request for payment has worried zhunti and reception for a long time.

They are saints. Naturally, they know Kong Xuan's energy. If they didn't mention it at the beginning, according to Kong Xuan's ability, no one could subdue him.

Since he has returned to the west, zhunti naturally pays attention to these experts.

Now seeing Kong Xuan's breakthrough, they are sincerely happy.

If nothing happens, they may have another saint in the West.

And Kong Xuan is hope.

But the sky in the distance looked at the five colors, and there was a trace of murderous spirit in his eyes.

"The two saints of the west, hum, we'll settle this account when the devil is over."

Taishang Laojun drives the Tai Chi diagram and instantly absorbs the killing machine.

"Younger martial brother, this is the temple of casting!" he whispered!

"Yes!"

……

At this moment, the three realms are empty.

"What's the situation? What about people and demons?"

Wang Xiaoming, the captain of the celestial team, galloped in surprise.

There is no living creature in the sight.

"Before, we could see monsters in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but now we have no monsters in Nanzhan Buzhou?"

The long bow in the woman's hand can't help holding it tightly. This abnormal situation makes their backs cool.

The silver mask on the old man's face was shining with silver. His eyes were vigilant and scanned the houses in the distance. His mind swept hundreds of miles. Except for the intelligent creatures, the rest were trees, flowers and plants.

"Obviously not normal!" Lin Hu felt his chin and said loudly.

"Nonsense, I know it's not normal!"

Wang Xiaoming glared at him, and the watch in his hand suddenly began to flicker.

"Demon team?"

It was the captain of the demon team who contacted them.

Several people looked at each other and formed a warning circle.

"Wang Xiaoming, shall we cooperate?" the other party spoke directly about cooperation without saying anything.

"Cooperation is OK, but you have to send me the task of your trip!"

What is transmitted through the God watch must be true. This is the common sense of the god space.

"Yes!"

After a while, a blue signal lit up on Wang Xiaoming's watch. After he clicked it on, his eyes shrunk slightly.

"Did you kill the monkey king? Fortunately, our tasks do not conflict, but is the LORD God crazy and let you kill the monkey king!"

Devil team: "I also think it's outrageous. Although the monkey king is an immortal in the original book and the master of cultivation, his magic power is very powerful! It's absolutely crazy to issue such a task!"

It is unreasonable for the God and the devil teams to make complaints about the main gods.

This is the first time they have reached a sincere consensus.

"That is to say, now you are in Yuzhou of Kyushu?"

"Well, all the creatures have disappeared. It seems that we can only take a chance to go to heaven!"

The demon team sent a message.

"Coordinates are (223, 43112333)"

Devil team: "you're not in the sky, are you?"

Wang Xiaoming's Sunglasses reflected a wisp of cold: "you can see more clearly in the sky!"

"Wait for you five minutes. If you don't come, we'll go by ourselves!"

As soon as Wang Xiaoming's voice fell, a circular energy gate appeared on the top of the mountain 50 miles away.

"I'm so willing to pay for it. Any door is willing to use it!"

Wang Xiaoming whispered and looked at the red man with devil wings in front.

"Long time no see!" he then frowned, "what a heavy Yin Qi. Were you in hell just now?"

He glanced at the four members of the devil team, two men and two women, all of whom were entangled with black gas.

"Yes, but the hell is empty! And we can't get into the eighteen storey prison. The six samsara has been closed."

"What happened in this journey to the West!"

The purple haired woman of the demon team was plump, with snow-white skin and slightly narrowed eyes.

"Oh, now you still think this is a journey to the west?"

"Hmm?" the devil team stared at Wang Xiaoming. The captain Han Bing asked, "what? You mean this is not a journey to the west?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "the task we received is to investigate the reasons for the changes in the flood and famine!"

The devil team is surprised!

Four people looked at each other, eyes open boss, his face has stretched out fine beads of sweat!

"What?"

"You say this is a wasteland?"

"Hmm! I've sent you the task issued by the LORD God. You can see it at a glance!"

Han Bing stared at the other party's mission statement and looked increasingly gloomy. Now he was in trouble.