At this moment, if the three of Tu Tianhu knew what Zuo Ci was thinking, they would be frightened and stunned, unable to believe it at all.

It turns out that you have regarded their Tu family’s treasure as your own and you can take it at will?

"What a strong person!"

Seeing Zuo Ci and Nie Zheng slowly moving away, the complex expression of the Sky-Slayer Tiger, which had recovered a little, said.

He could sense that Zuo Ci's cultivation was not as high as his.

But his strength is far above him!

This was a huge setback.

“It’s very strong.”

"But it is impossible for them to get the treasure. Even if they are as powerful as Tu Wanzhen, there is no hope at all!"

Tu Tianjiao said in a deep voice.

Tu Wanzhen!

When Tu Tianhu and Tu Tiansong heard this name, they never spoke again, and their faces were complicated.

The Tu family is divided into seven veins, and naturally there will be competition among the seven veins.

Tu Wanzhen is a peerless genius from another lineage and the strongest monster in the Tu family’s generation!

He is less than thirty years old, far younger than the three of them, but his cultivation has already reached the advanced god king. His strength is definitely comparable to the peak god king!

Tu Wanzhen is the scorching sun in the sky, and they are just plants and trees on the ground!

Unmatched.

"I heard that Tu Wanzhen also wanted to get the Taoist bead..."

The three of them looked at each other and their eyes lit up immediately. No matter what, Tu Wanzhen is their fellow tribe. If the man competed with Tu Wanzhen for the Taoist Pearl just now, he would definitely be taught a lesson!

They have absolute confidence in Tu Wan’s true strength!

After all, this is the strongest genius in their Tu family’s era!

How could the genius of the Tu family be compared with all the heavens and all worlds?!

...

"Cultural Conference!"

"This is a hope..."

"If you can seize the position of the Lord of the Tao, then you will go further and attain the supreme enlightenment, and you will have hope..."

There are hundreds of families in an ancient village. It is like an ordinary village in any human world in the heavens and all worlds, with smoke and smoke, quiet and peaceful.

In the village, there are men who farm and women weaving, young children playing, and the elderly look at the children and grandchildren with a smile on their faces.

Everything seems extremely normal.

But if a powerful god king stepped into this ancient village isolated from the world, he would inevitably be stunned, his scalp numb, and his mind would be trembling.

Under the big tree, sitting on a rocking chair, the leisurely old man was a divine emperor.

In the house, the woman who was cooking was a god king.

In the courtyard, the middle-aged man who was dealing with grains was also a god king.

Outside the courtyard, the young children rolling all over the ground were a virtual god.

Not only this family is like this, but every household is like this in this ancient village.

Dozens of divine emperors and hundreds of divine kings!

Anyone who comes is dumbfounded, his heart is chilling, and he can't believe it at all.

At this time, in the middle of the village, there was a very simple private school.

In a private school, a teacher was holding a book in his hand and muttering to himself as he looked out the window.

He was wearing a gray robe and a scholar's hat, which was extremely simple, and was no different from an ordinary teacher.

But the words spoken in your mouth are creepy and extremely horrifying!

This is a half-step supreme!

The half-step supreme of practicing the Tao of literature!

"Teaching, the Great Summer Dynasty is not simple. If you go this trip, it will be unpredictable."

An old voice came from somewhere, and it sounded in the teacher's ears.

"Fortune-teller, you can't figure out the details of the Great Xia Dynasty?"

The teacher looked slightly and said in surprise.

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure out that the celestial dynasty is too weird. If I forcefully calculate, my life will probably not be able to wait until the Immortal Gate opens, so I will explain it here."

The old voice sighed, with a hint of palpitations.

"Then I'll go there even more."

"If you don't attain the supreme, you will still be an ant when the immortal gate is opened, and you will be beaten to death by those old monsters."

"Anyway, I'll die sooner or later, so it's better to go to Daxia to fight. If I can succeed and attain the Supreme One, I will have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Sect."

The teacher pondered for a long time before he finally said firmly.

"Teachers, please follow fortune tellers. His calculations are incomparable to the "Taixu Supreme" who does not know life and death, and there is no mistake!"

Another voice sounded, with a sigh.

"The great opportunity of martial arts and the Lord of Civil and Dao is difficult to encounter in countless epochs. If you don't try it, you will not be willing to give up."

The teacher continued to murmur firmly.

"We have tried the twelve palaces on Wanyin Sacred Mountain. How difficult is it? Those who can open the Taoist palace are not easy to do, even if their cultivation is low now, they are still supreme masters who can wield the storm of the world."

"Since they dare to hold a literary conference, how could they not have confidence?"

The third voice came from the void with a long sigh.

"I have decided!"

The teaching teacher's body disappeared instantly and disappeared.

"well."

A few sighs came faintly.

...

"Buddhist Conference?"

"My Buddha is eternal in the West, how could he appear in the rest of the world?"

"That Xuanzang must be a fake Buddha. If I don't take action, I'm afraid that many Buddhist practitioners will be deceived."

The Great World of the West, this is an extremely ancient world. According to legend, it has existed at the beginning of this era.

There are also rumors that the Great World of the West is a fragment of the divine world that has survived since the last era!

Of course, few people believe this statement.

In the great catastrophe of the Era, even if it is the powerful God King and the existence of the God Emperor, they must rely on the power of the supreme emperor to survive.

All worlds, whether in the divine realm or the big world, will be completely destroyed.

How big is the world of the West?

Even the supreme emperor does not have this strength and can protect a world through the great disaster of the era!

At this time, in the easternmost part of the Western Heavenly World, there is an ancient temple that no one knows when it will appear.

An old monk murmured with compassion on his face and his eyes emitted a gentle Buddha light, giving people infinite admiration and infinite respect.

"If you dare to hold a Buddhist and Taoist conference, you must have the means, and you still need to find a few old friends..."

The old monk said to himself, but he didn't see any movement, and the Buddha's body disappeared immediately.

The center of the Western Heaven World.

Billions of Buddha light shine on the heaven and earth!

This is the master of the Western Heavenly World and the location of the Fighting Buddha Sect.

A famous monk sat cross-legged and recited Buddhist scriptures. Golden lotus appeared everywhere, the heavenly woman scattered flowers, and the true dragon was wandering. The unparalleled golden Buddha light shone on everyone, like the Buddha's kingdom of the Nine Heavens, and like the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

Give people a sense of peace and harmony.

But the more you go to the center, there is a fighting spirit with a strong Buddhist rhyme surges between the world!

"Xuanzang... The Lord of Buddhism and Taoism is named Xuanzang..."

At the deepest part of the Fighting Buddha Sect, there are several old monks who are extremely old and seem to be sitting in the process of being transformed at any time, with an excited expression and murmuring.

Even though they have been practicing Buddhism for countless years and the Buddhist teachings are extremely profound, it is hard to hide the slightest excitement at this time.
To be continued...