Spiritual Realm.

Lingshan.

Buddhist holy land.

After the Buddhist saint Tathagata Buddha ascended, a new temple was opened here.

The pilgrimage to thousands of Buddhas is full of atmospheres.

"There is another disaster in the lower realm." The Buddha-Honored One sighed and said.

"Does the spirits sent to the lower realm to help the fist?" asked a Buddha.

The Buddha Tathagata shook his head.

"All conditioned laws in the world are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should observe them like this..."

Spiritual Realm.

Taoist temple.

In a canyon with beautiful mountains and rivers, the canyon is covered with clouds and mist.

An old man rode a green cow backwards and walked leisurely in the fields, surrounded by lush fertile fields.

A shepherd boy came to the green bull.

"Moo..." The green cow cried and woke up the old man sitting on the back of the green cow.

The old man opened his sleepy eyes, and he had been sleeping soundly on the back of the green cow.

"The saint... the Shura tribe has invaded the lower realm again." said a shepherd boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Oh..." The old man closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep, as if he would never wake up.

Spiritual Realm.

The temple of the Confucian sages.

On the lobby.

The Confucian sage sat upright in the lobby.

On both sides of his side, 72 Confucian scholars were sitting each, and they were fighting over a debate topic.

"Report!"

A scholar came to the hall and clasped his fists at the many sages and said, "Report to the saint... Guantianyi measures that the Shura Realm has invaded the lower realm, and the two realms have merged. There are a million invaded Shura clans, and dozens of great Shura Kings in the God Transformation Period. If the invading Shura clans are not killed completely, the lower realm may become the Shura Blood Prison."

After hearing this, the Confucian saint nodded, and then said to the sages on both sides: "The next debate topic - can ethics influence the Shura clan?"

The sages on both sides suddenly fell into deep thought.

After a long time.

A sage said loudly: "The cruelty of the Shura clan originated from his lack of rituals. We Confucian monks should exercise benevolence and righteousness to the Shura clan, educate and influence the Shura clan, so that they can know what love is..."

Spiritual Realm.

The Holy Land of the Demon Clan.

Dijiang, Jumang, Gonggong, and Zhurong, four great witches who ascended the spiritual world met together.

Di Jiang said: "Even if the Shura tribe transformed the lower realm into the Shura Blood Prison, it would have no effect on the human cultivators. They would definitely not care about this matter, and it would be even more impossible to send people to the lower realm to support it."

"Our cultivation is closely related to the will of heaven and earth in the lower realm. If the lower realm falls, my cultivation will be greatly reduced!"

"This matter can only be done by yourself."

"Now the Shura Realm has been connected with the lower realm. We and the Great Shura God cannot go down, so we can only send clones to fight..."

"A dozen great Shura kings are difficult to deal with, and there are not many local monks in the lower realm who can use it..."

"Including the human race, there are not many God Transformation Stages. We have to send at least a dozen clones..."

"A dozen clones in the God Transformation Stage have to vomit a lot of blood!"

"I have been inactive recently, my kidney water is insufficient, and my blood and energy are deficient..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's allocate today, each of them will give out the number of clones. In principle, I will give out four of each monster..." Di Jiang shouted sharply.

"The two are almost the same, and the four are going to be alive." The ancestor witch Gonggong said reluctantly.

"There must be four, at least sixteen in total, otherwise how can you take over the Great Shura King?"

"But we don't have to split the essence and blood four times. As long as we hide a clone in the lower realm, we can split it once less." Di Jiang laughed.

"How many clones have you hidden?" Zhu Rong asked.

"Only one." Di Jiang said with a lip silence.

"Oh... Then I'll hide two of them and split the essence and blood twice." The ancestor witch Zhu Rong said calmly.

"When are you?"

Zhu Rong smiled and did not explain.

"I don't have a clone. I've had a headache recently. I'm afraid that the matter of splitting the essence and blood to create clones will have to be slow." The ancestor wizard Gonggong shook his head and said reluctantly.

"Where are you?" Di Jiang looked at the giant beam.

"There are four clones." The ancestor witch Jumang replied very calmly.

"You should have more than four of them, right?" Di Jiang asked.

The ancestor witch Jumang smiled but said nothing.

As a great monster who masters the laws of wood, it is very easy to save clones or make external incarnations.

"Then how many clones can you produce?" Di Jiang said.

"I can help you out, but there are two conditions."

"you say……"

"I saved your own blood and blood for you, and you need to give me some compensation."

“This condition is reasonable.”

“What about the second condition?”

"Each of you has at least one clone. After all, my clones are all wood-type monsters and are easily targeted."

“This is nature.”

...

Netherworld.

Underground abyss.

Underground lava.

A huge rock sunk in lava.

Xue Mengyao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened her eyes.

She shook her body and regained her mastery of her body and her perception of the surroundings.

Xue Mengyao is the body incarnation of the ancestor witch Di Jiang. Two hundred years ago, in the underground abyss, Di Jiang's body incarnation finally caught the statue clone of the Shura clan King Chetian in the complex underground and destroyed it.

Unfortunately, the remaining two Shuras escaped and were not killed by him. Now it seems that they were the two fish that missed the net, opening the gate to Shura Blood Prison.

The gate of Shura Blood Prison is best to open underground. If it is opened on the ground, it is very easy to notice the will of the world.

By then, the door will not be opened, and the thunder disaster will be destroyed by these gangs of worlds.

Therefore, Dijiang was not wary of the two Shuras who would run to the ground with the demarcation stone, which was also his own mistake.

Xue Mengyao slapped the storage bag and was about to take out a million-level blood soul bead to improve her cultivation to the peak of the late stage of God Transformation.

The next moment.

Xue Mengyao's face suddenly changed, and one million-level blood soul bead was missing.

Who did it?

Is there such a secret place where I hide in the outer incarnation?

Can anyone find it?

"Unfortunate!" Xue Mengyao spat and swallowed a million-level blood soul bead directly into her belly.

Xichuan Demon Clan Area.

Two active volcanoes suddenly erupted.

In the rolling black smoke, two huge fire demons crawled out of the lava.

Okawahara.

The statue of the giant light demon.

Green unicorn, earth-colored dragon turtle, headless Xingtian, snake-body demon girl.

After listening quietly to the Giant Mirage Demon Saint's explanation.

After a moment.

The four great demon cultivators turned into four rays of escape light and left.

The Qinglin envoy and the Tulong envoy went to Penghai together.

The human race believes that Penghai is already the bottom line of the human race.

The demon clan believes that Penghai is still the territory of the demon clan.

Since the demon king Zhu Zishan has come to see the Giant Misty Demon Saint, he should obey the Giant Misty Demon Saint's order to participate in this battle against the invading Shura clan.

If Zhu Zishan is unwilling to participate in the war, the Giant Demon Saint does not mind setting an example in person.

When all the four great demons took the order and left...

With a click.

The head of the giant ghost demon sacred spirit cracked open, and a tender green sapling broke out from the ground, and the sapling began to grow wildly...

at the same time.

Five tall and majestic Crescent Mountains actually slowly sank.

With the ground at the bottom of the five tall and majestic Crescent Mountain, the saplings that broke through the ground seemed to be blessed by strength and grew wildly...

The next morning.

Five tall and majestic Crescent Mountains completely sank to the ground.

A towering tree stands in the center of the Dachuanyuan.
Chapter completed!