"Yes, it's the Ten Thousand Demons River you guessed in your mind." Jiuse nodded and confirmed the three people's guesses.

"The River of Ten Thousand Demons has appeared, so the Lotus of Movement should be here soon," Divine Ancestor Yan Naiya said in a deep voice.

"It is said that a crack can be seen somewhere at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demons River from a corner of the Lotus of Rotation. I don't know if this legend is true or false."

Yuzi said solemnly.

"Regardless of whether it is true or not, the Wan Yao River is a mysterious river that implies the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Army. There are countless corpses floating in it from ancient times to the present. The Lord of the Four Seasons is looking for fertilizer, and there is everything there. There are also better flower fertilizers than the corpses of Dao Ancestors.

Yes." Jiuse smiled. "For example, the remains of the clock tree."

The Lord of Four Seasons was suddenly shocked.

"I'll take this mission!"

clock tree

According to legend, if you master it, you can obtain the sacred tree of the secret of time.

Even the Taoist ancestors covet it.

The Lord of the Seasons is already a powerful person at the nebula level among Tao Ancestors. Among the four energy levels, he is ranked third, second only to the constellation level of the future Buddha.

But when faced with a terrifying secret treasure like the Clock Tree, I couldn't help but be tempted.

"Then, I hope we can have a happy cooperation." Jiuse smiled gently.

"Why don't we just wait for time? God Lord, you are about to completely restore half of the true power of the future Buddha. Wouldn't it be better to take action when you reach the peak?"

Divine Ancestor Yan Naiya spoke out.

"It's too late, we don't have much time." Jiuse shook his head slightly.

The tenth heaven.

"Hahahaha!! Die, die, all die to me!!!"

On the ground beside the River of Aging, a huge giant with a height of tens of thousands of miles was holding two hammers, beating the countless golden light Taoist soldiers around him crazily.

As soon as he hammers it down, hundreds of thousands of golden little people will be smashed into pulp.

The appearance of these little people is similar to that of Buddha and Arhat. They are covered with some simple single clothes and have a shining golden swastika between their eyebrows.

Their faces were expressionless, and they completely gave up all their skills and powers. Golden flames burned all over their bodies, and they used all of themselves as fuel to crash into the giant.

They are actually not small, each one is at least three meters tall, but compared to giants, they are like dust.

"Buddha lives this life."

In the distance, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in the void, and a golden Buddha's big hand suddenly reached out and stamped on the giant's chest as fast as lightning.

boom!!!

The palm was almost as big as a giant's, almost covering his entire body in it.

He beat the giant back several steps, leaving footprints on the ground that looked like an abyss.

"If the Buddha wants you to die, you can only ask for the next life." The big golden hand retracted and slammed towards Ji Ran.

"Arrogant!!"

The giant raised his hammers.

"Golden Antelope Divine Light!!"

He roared wildly, opened a big black mouth between his brows, and blasted out a huge black beam of light with silver in it.

The light beam and the golden hand directly faced each other, and the heavenly space collapsed, revealing colorful cracks, which were the crack passages to the eleventh heaven.

Tens of millions of souls away from the battle, there is a deserted gray sandy land.

Fang Yu was wrapped in a black robe, quietly watching the terrifying battle in the distance that was destroying the world.

Behind him stood several men in black robes of the same size and shape.

"Chome Tenzun is also close to the silver heart realm."

Fang Yu sighed slightly.

"My lord, do you think it's a pity?" the Red Soul Skeleton King among the men in black robes grinned.

"The nine-color army is pressing down on the border, but the backhand is still hiding in the darkness. If we don't do this, maybe sooner or later he will realize this and use it to frame us."

Fang Yu shook his head.

The other men in black robes didn't say anything, but they actually understood that after the Lotus of Circulation was broken, the next battle for the Heaven-Forging Sutra Disk would be a life-and-death battle.

And after this war is over, this black universe is also over.

Without countless years of reproduction and reproduction in the heavens, everything in this black universe would never be able to return to its original form.

"Coming."

Suddenly Fang Yu raised his head and looked up at the sky.

A golden vortex slowly opened there.

Two giant Buddha hands stretched out from the whirlpool, grabbing on both sides of the whirlpool, trying to pull themselves out.

‘Everything that is conditioned is impermanent. Emptiness is permanent because it is inactive. Buddha-nature is permanent because it is inactive. Empty is Buddha-nature. Buddha-nature is Tathagata.

The Tathagata is non-action. The non-action is permanent. The permanent is Dharma. The Dharma is the Sangha. The Sangha is non-action. The non-action is permanent.'

The air was filled with murmuring Buddhist chants.

Countless golden lotus petals are flying and falling.

The slightest hint of sandalwood drifted from nowhere and quietly penetrated everyone's nostrils.

"Wanyaohe is born, it seems Jiuse can't wait any longer."

Fang Yu gently removed his black robe, revealing a ferocious armor that covered his whole body heavily.

This is the Abyss Soul Hunting Armor he got from Shadow City.

Only the abyss boundary weapon can continue to evolve and improve as his strength increases.

In the sky, the golden Buddha has already stretched out most of his body.

Several vague figures flew out of the vortex, each one shrouded in huge power fluctuations with different luster and distortion.

Those are several powerful deities who have taken refuge in Jiuse.

The Red Soul Skeleton King and several other people also saw a few people. They also snorted coldly, pulled away their black robes, and rose into the air. They exploded into balls of black or red terrifying death energy and headed toward the sky.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it.

Suddenly, a string of silver delicate rattles was held in his hand.

Wow.

There was a crisp sound.

Several transparent and tyrannical shadows slowly emerged, floating beside Fang Yu.

"I'm sorry to trouble you fellow Taoists."

Fang Yu said politely.

"Buddha, you're welcome." One of them was the Taoist of Bihu Mountain, Fourth Yunce.

"Before the Ten Thousand Demons River emerges, it seems that Jiuse wants to have a fight with us first." Jiuhuan Xianyin Taoist Ancestor said calmly.

"It's in vain that we invested so much in him, and in the end we just sat back and watched my sect be destroyed."

"Everyone, come on."

Fang Yu smiled slightly.

The first one rose into the sky and flew towards the golden vortex.

The other Taoist ancestors also followed closely behind.

At this moment, the three Taoist ancestors, the Nine-Color God Lord and the Lord of Four Seasons, slowly emerged from the whirlpool.

Jiuse and Fang Yu's eyes met instantly, one was sharp and the other was cold.

Lin Xin devoured it crazily.

All his strength, all his spirit, is constantly repeating a process.

That is to devour, digest, strengthen, and devour again.

His size grew crazily as he continued to be devoured and strengthened.

From the original size of less than a hundred meters, it has now expanded to several thousand meters.

"Unfortunately, the increase in attribute enhancement is not a fixed ratio."

Lin Xin felt sorry in his heart.

The strengthening of the four attributes will become more powerful in the later stages. This is indeed a fact.

He is dozens of times stronger now than he was at the beginning?
To be continued...