Beijuluzhou, Demon Court, and Donghuang Palace.

The mist and clouds are filled with the door, and the pines and cypresses are surrounded by green doors.

The birds carry red stamens and come to the clouds and valleys, and the deer stomps on the trench of the flowers and climbs onto the stone platform.

The green willows turn around the wall, and the orioles turn around the shore, and the peaches turn over the pink butterflies.

"boom!"

Donghuang Taiyi opened his eyes and exuded a powerful aura all over his body. He had already felt the aura of Yuan Feng.

"Your Majesty Dong Emperor, Yuan Feng is flying towards here."

Bai Ze hurried to report.

"It's okay, I'll try the way of the birds in the world."

Donghuang Taiyi's face was calm, and then he stepped into the air and waited for Yuan Feng's arrival in the void.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm here to pick them up."

A fiery red Yuan Feng appeared, behind him was a continuous burning cloud.

Majestic, powerful, and sacred!

"Fight with me for a while and make a decision."

As soon as Donghuang Taiyi finished speaking, the golden crow's true fire burned towards Yuanfeng.

The fighting spirit is high!

“Okay.”

Yuan Feng nodded and slapped out his palm, slapping the golden crow's true fire into nothingness.

"Boom boom boom..."

Yuan Feng is strong, Tai Yi is strong, and Erqin is strong in the sky.

Distracted by the god of the heart, the frustrated real fire was injured.

The golden crow holds the sun and explores the claws, and the phoenix flaps its wings and turns around to be busy.

Spray real flames and spit out divine light, and powerful magical powers are immeasurable.

One is the ancestor of the Phoenix and the other is the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan.

This battle between the three realms is only for the bad things of the bird's heads.

You come and go, two figures fight together.

After a moment, Tang Sanzang arrived and Zulong arrived too.

No one took action, he just stood in the void and watched the battle.

This is a battle belonging to the two major bird leaders.

As for the other strong men, they were all watching the battle from a distance.

The end of the disaster, without the obscurity of the disaster, it makes it more convenient for these strong men to watch the fun.

This battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the powerful aura fluctuations made all living beings in the three realms panic.

Donghuang Taiyi has a Chaos Bell above his head, and he will be invincible innate.

Yuan Feng even awakened the memory of the Chaos Divine Phoenix, and his strength was far beyond that of the Dragon and Han Dynasty.

Therefore, this battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, but there was no distinction between them at all, and no one could do anything to anyone.

"Instead of wasting time, it's better to take a step back and even if it's a draw."

At this moment, Zulong spoke.

If you continue to fight like this, even if you fight forever and fight for Hongjun Daozu back, you will definitely not be able to tell a result. What is pure is a waste of everyone's time.

A meaningless battle.

"Serious, what do you think of Taiyi?"

Yuanfeng put away her true body and asked with a smile.

It is already very good for Donghuang Taiyi to reach this point by relying on his own cultivation and without the foundation of his previous life.

"I lost."

Donghuang Taiyi was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and threw Qin Yuan and Bi Fang to Yuanfeng.

Winning and losing are common, and Donghuang Taiyi is not unaffordable.

Not to mention that Yuan Feng beat Donghuang Bell with bare hands.

After seven days and seven nights of battle, Donghuang Taiyi also discovered that Yuan Feng's strength was far more than the limit under the suppression of the Heavenly Way.

Yuan Feng quietly improved his cultivation to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!

They were able to draw because Yuan Feng restrained his strength, otherwise Donghuang would have been defeated long ago.

"It's just a competition, how can there be any victory or defeat?"

Yuan Feng chuckled, put away the two demon handsome men, turned around and left.

"Fellow fellow Taoist please stay!"

At this moment, a sound sounded, making Yuanfeng's scalp numb.

"Fellow Taoist, I think you have wisdom..."

Tang Sanzang stepped on the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus and quickly chased after him.

It’s so good that I can’t die, the Yuanfeng, Ancestral Dragon and Qilin meet the conditions for accepting disciples!

Tang Sanzang naturally jumped out and shouted.

"Holy Buddha, this matter should be mentioned again in thirty years."

The Yuanfeng turned into a size of ten thousand feet, without stopping, and disappeared with one blow.

How could Yuanfeng not know Tang Sanzang’s intention?

But Tang Sanzang is still too weak, and this level of cultivation is really not worth mentioning.

Although Yuanfeng's attitude is much better than Shi Qilin, the rejection attitude is still very obvious.

"The Holy Buddha, in thirty years, you can mention this matter again."

Zulong showed an unspeakable smile on his face, bowed to Tang Sanzang, and then turned around and left.

He hadn't waited for Tang Sanzang to speak.

"Thirty years..."

Tang Sanzang touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Be careful of the saint of Taiqing, thirty years later...

The three realms that originally seemed simple seemed to be inconsisting again.

No, the strength is still too weak.

Although Yuanfeng Zulong was polite, Tang Sanzang could feel the contempt that flashed through their eyes.

Is it just that I look down on my monk's strength?

The ultimate combat power was looked down upon by Zulong Yuanfeng. What exactly happened to them?

In short, the strength of the Dragon and Han Dynasty's first robbery of the ancestor Long Yuanfeng Qilin is at most, and it is even less powerful than that of the Donghuang Taiyi.

Now……

Tang Sanzang shook his head, refused Donghuang Taiyi's retention, and returned to the Pure Land Holy Sect.

"The system has redeemed this year's original law of the Avenue."

After pulling out the Golden Toad Ancestor, Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged on the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus and thought to himself.

I don’t know what special will happen in thirty years, but for the sake of this, I can only improve the strength of my disciples as much as possible.

For some reason, Tang Sanzang had a phobia of insufficient strength.

Everything is still not strong enough.

If he had strong enough, he would have killed Hongjun Daozu with one punch. Why are he still struggling with so much?

"Ding! The origin law of the Great Way is being drawn... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the origin law of the Great Way!"

The system's cold prompt sounds.

"The origin law of Ruoshui Avenue?"

Tang Sanzang was stunned, and then two candidates appeared in his mind.

Zhu Bajie, who is in charge of the Tianhe River, is a monk who blocks the road in the Liusha River.

Both of them have mastered the power of weak water, and this original law should also fall into one of them.
To be continued...