The black demonic energy seems to gather all the black in the world, even the black pen and ink, which is like white paper compared to this black.

The blackness of this demonic energy even makes people wonder how there is such a blackness in the world.

But the extremely rich blackness emerged without any trace of light, as if transparent.

Zhou Wuji sat under the Bodhi tree, and his demonic energy surged all over his body, and dark demonic golems lingered around him.

Some golems have horns on their heads and their eyes are horrified, as if they are trying to destroy the world.

Some golems have three heads and six arms, and each arm holds a dark magic weapon...

Huge golems that have never appeared in the human world, floating in the air like gods, emitting a huge evil aura. It seems that there are really an ancient demon god coming to the human world!

The endless gloomy and terrifying aura condenses this world.

Under the big tree, the other end.

A young monk sat upright on one side, his body was covered with golden light, and the light shining, making it impossible to see his appearance. But you can see that there were twelve golden relics floating above his head.

Above the relics, there was a golden Buddha statue sitting upright!

A stream of peace and kindness emanates from it.

His eyes closed slightly, but he gave people a feeling that he had seen through everything in this world.

The seemingly ordinary white rabbits, squirrels, and raccoon cats... all kinds of ordinary and weak animals were lying on his body, with peace on his face.

Suddenly, bursts of biting sound came from a distance.

The two ferocious lions were biting wildly and moving towards him. Their hair was already stained with blood and covered with wounds.

The two lions are getting closer and closer to where he is, and slowly, they finally come to his side.

On his body, the weak animals who had no resistance in front of the lion could not see any fear and fear, and were still lying comfortably in his arms.

As soon as we approached, the fishy red color dissipated in the fishy red eyes of the two lions, their eyes became calmer, and a rare look of peace appeared on their faces.

Above his head, a golden relics shot out a faint golden light, as if flying from the nine heavens, covering the two lions.

The terrifying wounds on their bodies recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The auspicious aura envelops all directions.

In the small world, Zheng Shiyi's legs were on the ground. As he was experiencing it, a powerful force of repulsion suddenly came.

"Is this... there another competition? But I just competed." Zheng Shiyi's face showed a look of doubt. He opened his eyes, but he was standing outside the door at the entrance of the Little Thousand World, and an old eunuch stood beside him.

It's him...

Zheng Shiyi looked at the eunuch beside him, but his eyes became more and more confused. This eunuch was the eunuch who suddenly appeared before, and brought the saint's decree to Zhou Wuji into the palace.

At the beginning, he just pressed his shoulders for a moment. After he left, he still felt the illusion that a huge mountain was pressing on his body.

How did he appear? He represents the Emperor Chiyun...

Sure enough, this time I made a big fuss in the venue and was later detained in the Little Thousand World, which means the Lord.

The old eunuch looked at Zheng Shiyi with a normal expression and said calmly: "Follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the distance.

Zheng Shiyi nodded faintly and followed. While walking, a stream of people in the sky and the earth was the only one who was the only one. There was no rivalry in the world constantly emerging around.

His aura was still the aura of Hou Realm, but it gave people the illusion that he was the strongest man in the world. In his eyes, a divine light suddenly appeared, with a vast light, as if there were stars in the sky hidden.

Afar, an old monk wearing a cassock suddenly widened his eyes, looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi in surprise, looked deeply at Zheng Shiyi, and left in a blink of an eye, entering the imperial city, a huge temple.

In the temple hall, people wearing cassocks all looked solemn.

"Crazy eyes, have you ever seen clearly..." After a long time, Cai Nian, who was sitting on the head seat, slowly spoke.

"Senior brother, how could you see these eyes wrong?" Seng Ran, who was hurriedly returning, said with a heavy face: "The aura of Zheng Shiyi has changed too much. Although he was strong before, he was like other geniuses in the conference, and his divine light was restrained.

But now he is showing his sharpness... It's not that sharpness, but momentum... He has a kind of aura of being the only one in his every move.

His realm is completely different from before.

When I saw him, I even had an illusion, an illusion of seeing the young Chiyun Emperor and the young Zhou Wuji back then.

His growth rate is really terrible! If he was killed by Zhou Wuji at the Divine Marquis Conference, he would have to forget it. If he killed Zhou Wuji, when he grows up, he would probably be even more terrifying than Zhou Wuji!"

"Can he kill Zhou Wuji?" Among the monks, an extremely thin old monk spoke in disbelief.

"It's not impossible. If you saw the breath when he left, you wouldn't have any doubts... I have only seen that breath in the young Chiyun Emperor and the young Zhou Wuji." The crazy-eyed expression became more and more serious.

Everyone around fell silent again. After a while, Janei said again: "His talent is terrible, but I have a Buddhist son in Qingwen Buddhism. Now I am just a Buddhist son's clone and relics walking outside.

After the Buddhist son takes back his clone relics, he will definitely be able to destroy the demons."

When everyone around heard the word "Buddhist son", all their faces showed a look of peace of mind, and their eyes sighed: "It's a pity that I'm so crazy. He still doesn't know that his own disciple Gui Chen is just a Buddhist clone."

Deep in the temple.

In an inconspicuous tower.

Gui Chen sat on a Buddha statue, with golden light shining on his body, but the golden light did not illuminate the tower, but the light was filled with peace and harmony, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

"Gui Chen, you finally understand." The monk Qingqian looked at Gui Chen, whose golden light gradually converged, and a look of relief appeared on his face: "Before, your murderous aura was too strong and his sharpness was outward, not the great way of Buddha. Now, you have finally been introverted and embarked on the way to become a Buddha."

"Master, the disciple is far from enough." Gui Chen restrained his breath, but his face was filled with solemnity.

"Chi'er... you have to remember that evil cannot overcome justice." Qing'i looked up at the distance, and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "Zheng Shiyi is a demon, you will definitely be able to subdue him and eventually become a Buddha."

"The disciple will definitely do it!" Gui Chen said, turning around and looking at the Buddha statue behind him, looking at the rumored statue of the Dragon King's Dharma Protector, and whispering in his heart.

I return to the world and do not seek to become a Buddha, but seek to protect the monks!

Zheng Shiyi walked all the way to the distance with the old eunuch, and the roads around him became more and more remote, and everywhere was full of dilapidated. If he had not walked here, he could not have imagined that there would be such a dilapidated place in the imperial city.

"It's this." The old eunuch pointed to the dark path in front of him: "You can walk in by yourself."

Zheng Shiyi nodded and walked forward. He still didn't know the name of the eunuch in front of him, but he knew that the eunuch was the confidant of the current emperor.

The road was pitch black, so with his current cultivation level, he could not even see a 10-meter-long range in his body when he entered it.

Suddenly, a space was flowing around, and the feeling of crossing the endless world came immediately.

A sensation of dizziness came from Zheng Shiyi's mind, but in just a short breath, his mind had returned to clear light.

"Little Thousand Worlds..."

Zheng Shiyi looked up at the surroundings, and there was another small world in front of him. He had just created a small world and moved to another place to imprisonment, but it was still a small world.

The small world before was a dilapidated small world, but the small world now is a complete small world, and there are even people in this small world.

Zheng Shiyi looked up and looked forward, and could clearly see figures working in the fields.

However, the soil in this small world does not look fertile. Some of the earth under your feet have been cracked, and the streams in the distance are also a little dry. The cold wind blowing from the air is very cold. If it were ordinary people, they would probably have ache on their cheeks.

"What a devastated world, the world's vitality in this world is very rare. I am afraid that this kind of world's vitality cannot even practice."

Zheng Shiyi walked towards the distance and began to wander in this small world.

Along the way, except for him, an outsider, there was no one who could see a cultivator in the entire Xiao Qian World. Some of them were just ordinary people who could use labor tools and their tools for life were extremely simple.

"The world's vitality in the entire Little Thousand World is constantly exhausted. When the world's vitality is completely exhausted, this small world will be completely destroyed!"

Zheng Shiyi wandered around the Little Thousand World, and unconsciously returned to the village where he was when he first came to this Little Thousand World, with a solemn face.

The heaven and earth energy in this small thousand world is exhausted at a very fast speed. At the current rate of exhaustion, the heaven and earth energy is completely exhausted. This is the time of day, and that is the time for the destruction of this small thousand world.

The small world is destroyed, and everyone in the small world will be destroyed.

The destructive power of one world when it is destroyed is too terrifying, and this small world is much larger than the small world where he was before.

Even if you are yourself, you may die in this destruction, and you are also in this small world!

What is the purpose of the Lord to imprison himself here? He also wants to wait for the day when this small world is destroyed?

And how can I survive the destruction?

Zheng Shiyi fell into deep thought.

Not far away, a girl who seemed to be only five or six years old looked at Zheng Shiyi standing alone in the direction of the village head and jumped over.

"Uncle...Uncle..."
Chapter completed!