"The preparations have been initially completed."

Before the creation of the gods begins, laying these dark chess and releasing them at critical moments can play a significant role.

Of course, Li Yu never forgot that his main goal is to qi transform chaos and achieve the second step of chaos.

These dark chess and these methods are all developed for the main purpose of "qi-transforming chaos".

"so……"

Li Yu looked up at the sky and sensed the "gourd fragments" that had been released before, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

"The fragments of the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd were born. As the descendant of Hongyun, how could we not take back the relics of the master's sect?"

It's time for a hidden successor to Hongyun to show up.

Two realms.

The junction between Nanzhanbu Continent and Niiu Continent.

In the vast and boundless world, the Nanzhan Continent is mainly a habitat for human races. Xihe Niuzhou is the territory of Buddhism and demon races.

In addition to the Shang Dynasty symbolically sending some soldiers and generals to station this two-world pass, there are more monks.

Human race, demon race, Buddhism, Taoism, demonism, and even casual cultivators can be seen everywhere in the two realms.

This place where people and dragons and snakes are mixed, the news is also quite well-informed.

"A strange treasure was born!"

"Suspectedly the red cloud relics, the fragments of the nine-nine scattered soul gourd!"

In the two realms, a piece of news of unknown origin was circulating among the monks. Some people sneered at it and didn't believe it at all, while others were very careful.

Near the two realms, it seems calm, but in fact it is undercurrents, and there is a storm coming.

"Young Master Long, this is the Two Realms Pass."

On this day, a young monk wearing a brocade robe and flying intent walked into the two realms with pride surrounded by a group of people.

"It is rumored that the two realms are a place where the three religions and nine masters gather together, and countless masters."

Young Master Long raised his eyes and glanced around, his face with a bit of pride, "See you today, haha..."

Mr. Long didn't finish his words, but everyone could hear the meaning of them.

"Young Master Long is a talented person, and you will naturally not look down on these ordinary casual cultivators."

"Yes! Mr. Long is extremely talented and has a prosperous fortune. How can he compare to ordinary people?"

These people around Mr. Long kept complimenting each other around Mr. Long.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The proud and fulfilled Master Long smiled at the sky, full of energy, patted his mount and stepped into the two realms with a proud tone.

"Where did the little boy come from? He dared to speak wildly!"

The bragging of Mr. Long made a man with two horns nearby unable to listen to the skeletons of a demon clan nearby.

"With your ability, you dare to be so arrogant? Come on, your grandfather teaches you how to be a human being!"

The man from the demon clan took off a giant hammer carried on his shoulders and roared towards the sky, "Boy, take me a hammer!"

There was a loud "boom", the strong wind roared, and the heaven and earth roared.

The man from the demon clan swung a heavy hammer and smashed it hard at Mr. Long and his party. The wind and clouds were turbulent, and the huge heavy hammer was like a huge mountain. It was smashed down with one blow, as if the sky and the earth were sunk.

"ah……"

"Help!"

Seeing the power of this attack, the worshippers around Mr. Long were so scared that they were out of their minds and screamed in surprise.

As for the others in the two realms, they all ignored this and ignored it at all.

The two realms are mixed with dragons and snakes, and fighting and killing is simply normal. If you don’t fight a few games every day, you won’t die a few people. People in the two realms will feel uncomfortable.

"That kid is dead!"

Seeing the demon man hit him with a hammer, passers-by nearby shook his head secretly.

This first-born demon clan man named Manniu Wang, was born in Jilei Mountain, Niuzhou, Xihe Niuzhou. He has a profound cultivation, extensive magical powers and infinite powers. He is considered a famous figure in the two realms.

A human boy who is ignorant of the world actually spoke wildly, angering the Bull King, which is also seeking death.

However... things are not as everyone imagined.

"All beast, how dare you attack me?"

When the Manniu King hit the hammer, Young Master Long was not panicked at all, and instead had a sneer on his arrogant face.

With a hand stretched out, a red cloud shone brightly, and a vermilion jade pendant floated in front of Mr. Long, and a red cloud burst out in the sky, shining brightly.

"The magic weapon is powerful, to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Young Master Long shouted loudly, and a clear sound suddenly burst out on the vermilion jade pendant, like a melodious jade chime, quiet and elegant.

However, the moment the sound of this clear sound came, all the monks nearby felt their souls shook, as if they were about to leave their bodies and dissipate.

This is just the aftermath.

The aftermath has such a powerful power, and the Bull King who took this attack...

"Bang!"

The sound of the jade chime sounded, and the barbarian bull king was stuck all over, standing there as if petrified. Then he was hit hard and his hands were taken off. He fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, and then he fell to the ground without a sound.

"it turns out……"

"The Man Bull King... is dead? He can't stand a single blow? What kind of magic weapon is this?"

At this moment, all the monks nearby were full of horror and stunned. The eyes of Mr. Long were shocked and fearful, but more of them were... greed.

"If you can snatch such a treasure..."

Just when these people were maliciously making up their minds, suddenly, a Buddha light flashed in front of them, and a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe with red lips and white teeth emerged step by step, and came step by step.

"Amitabha!"

The young monk clasped his hands together, pronounced the Buddha's name to Mr. Long, and smiled and said, "This donor, the treasure in your hand is destined to beg for alms. I am here to beg for alms."

"Swish! You thieves are so shameless!"

At this time, another clear light broke through the air, and a young man in Taoist costume with a beautiful face appeared in front of everyone.

"It's obviously a robbery, but why are you talking about begging for alms? It's so shameless!"

The young man holding the jade flute sneered and raised the jade flute in his hand, "Look, I'm not like you. I never make excuses. I'm here to rob!"

With a wave of his hand, the jade flute burst out with a whimper, as if thousands of people were crying, the world was sorrowful, and it was heartbreaking.

"Ah! My life is so hard!"

As soon as the sound of the flute came out, the worshippers around Mr. Long were all like losing their parents, crying and snatching the earth.

"This is...the Great Compassion Mantra! The Great Compassion Demon Lord is here! Run!"

The monks from the two nearby realms were so shocked that they screamed when they heard the sound of the flute. They ran away with their heads and fled in a panic.

"Ah! I'm not a sling! I didn't take over! I didn't get green! I didn't..."

At this time, while the Great Compassion Curse was sobbing, Young Master Long suddenly roared to the sky, his eyes were red, his face was covered in ferociousness, and he screamed some inexplicable words.

The Great Compassion Mantra triggered the most sad and sad things in my heart. However, the most sad thing that Mr. Long felt, the Great Compassion Demon Lord said... I don’t understand!

The pseudo-time traveler created by Li Yu is so "loved to hear".

"Okay, I don't understand your sadness. But the fragments of the Soul-Sannong Gourd belong to me!"
Chapter completed!