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953. Thoughts on the Turbid Water, Monk Sand Rush to Help Across Regions

The Bull Demon King sighed. With his cultivation, he could accurately sense the current strength of True Immortal Ruyi from his breath.

Although he is far more powerful than a quasi-sage, there is still some distance between him and the real Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

"Master, the disciple is incompetent and has let the master down."

True Immortal Ruyi quit his cultivation state, restrained his aura, and looked guilty.

Master took it upon himself to find the foundation for becoming a saint, but the poor Taoist still failed to live up to expectations.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, the poor Taoist can become a saint!

Ruyi Zhenxian felt ashamed and depressed.

"Okay, isn't it just the threshold of Hunyuan? Good things come hard, and sooner or later you will achieve enlightenment."

Tang Sanzang didn't care about this.

There is no difference between ultimate combat power and Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian to him.

Even the average Heavenly Dao level cannot catch his eye.

To improve the strength of True Immortal Ruyi, there is no hope of relying on him to defeat Taoist Hongjun.

It just comes from the master's love for his disciples and his frugal and simple thoughts of not wanting to waste resources.

"Master!"

Hearing this, Immortal Ruyi felt even more ashamed.

"Okay, sir, don't be a bitch, just stay on top of your destiny. I still have things to deal with as a teacher."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand, then ignored Immortal Ruyi's continued words and disappeared in a flash.

"Alas. I must break through!"

Immortal Ruyi sighed, then returned to the dojo and continued to practice in seclusion.

Pindao still doesn't believe it. It's just this last little distance that can still stop Pindao!



Deep in the abyss.

An unparalleled will descends, chaotic, evil, and flamboyant.

"Abyss, contact me, have you figured it out?"

A low roar resounded beneath the seventy-first level of the abyss.

The remaining abyss are held up by the will of the abyss, so that they can survive here.

Otherwise, it would have been completely destroyed by the Calamity of the Era.

"A new era, a destined ending. I figured it out."

The Will of the Abyss made a decision, otherwise it would not have taken the initiative to contact this former enemy.

"Tsk, if you have figured it out, then let's help bring chaos to this new era."

The unknown great being sighed with emotion.

In fact, the Will of the Abyss has never surrendered, and it really has no way to capture the remaining Abyss.

After all, the new era has the will of chaos to repel it, and the will of Venerable Zizhu to guard it secretly.

In addition, blood and darkness are all watching with eager eyes, and even the thunder calamity that destroyed the Taichu Era has also shown its presence.

Venerable Zizhu is the most prodigy of the Eternal Era, leading the entire world of chaos to cross the catastrophe of the Era.

Such an unprecedented move naturally attracted more attention.

One by one, the supreme beings of the catastrophe of the eras have all set their sights in the new era to cut off the last hope of Venerable Zizhu.

Throughout the ages, there has never been an existence like Venerable Zizhu.

The supreme beings of the Tribulation of the Era are afraid.

"In the chaos, there are chess pieces I left behind. The Lord of Chaos was originally transformed by you cutting off one of my fingernails in the Abyss Era. Now, I need you to hand over the certificate of surrender and retrieve my chess pieces."

The Supreme Chaos issued an order.ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

The new era is like an iron barrel. There are too many powerful beings in the way. Even if it is chaos, it is very difficult to break in horizontally.

After all, the cake is only so big, and every time you add one more person, you will divide the original benefits.

No matter how powerful Chaos Supreme is, he would not dare to compete with the existence of Hard Steel at the same level.

Its head is not that strong yet.

You can only use some inconspicuous little means and take your time.

However, it seems that the Lord of Chaos had a causal relationship with the minions of the Bloodline Thunder Tribulation.

Fortunately, the problem was not big and the two guys were not alarmed. Otherwise, Chaos Supreme's plan would have been aborted.

"Do not worry."

The Will of the Abyss agreed.

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Now that he has offended the most powerful Zizhu Era, he has to find a way out for himself.

Even if the abyss turns into a new disaster, he will not hesitate.

"Very good! After everything is done, I will support you to become the disaster of the next era."

Chaos Supreme said with satisfaction.

"good."



The abyss of immortality.

"Something powerful has descended on the lowest level of the abyss. It seems that the will of the abyss has an agenda."

The Immortal Monarch's eyes started to roll, but in the end he suppressed the impulse in his heart.

He has always been steady and never does anything that he is not absolutely sure of.

Either don't take action, or once you take action, the final word will be made.

"Abyss, maybe I can dominate the entire abyss?"

Lord Changsheng smiled and did not make any further move.



In the chaos, a figure stepped on a giant beast, followed by a headless giant.

"Something happened to the Seventh Elder Xiaoyao suddenly, but Monk Sha can't have any accidents."

The Lord of the Eight Desolations touched his chin.

"Roar!"

The Ancient Qiankun Beast roared, shattering the void, and then plunged in.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

The Lord of Chaos stepped through the void and followed closely behind.



Zhuoshui Palace.

The turbid water demon who was in seclusion was alarmed and was temporarily trapped by Abing's formation.

"Tursy Water Avenue!"

Monk Sha shouted loudly and used the original law of Zhuoshui Avenue to attack the restrictions of Zhuoshui Palace.

"Kacha kacha..."

The formation restrictions that originally left the overlord helpless, cracks appeared under Monk Sha's weak magic power.

"Ant, are you the descendant of Zhuoshui? You are seeking death!"

In the trapped formation, the Demon God of Turbid Water was furious with resentment and furiously bombarded the trapped formation, beating it to the point of collapse.

"Straight bitch, if you have the ability, come out and fight with the Sa family for 300 rounds. Don't be like a bitch who only talks about kung fu!"

Monk Sha took up the magic staff and opened a corner of the Zhuoshui Palace with a bang.

"We are saved!"

"Hahaha! In the inheritance of Zhuoshui Taoist Master, a new Taoist master will definitely appear! Our three great sects will return to their peak!"

Led by the three overlords, all the remaining strong men ran out.

"The resentment of the Demon God of Turbid Water is not easy to deal with. This trap cannot stop him for long. You go first, and the three of us will stop behind!"

The Overlord of Water said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the top priority is that you go first, and you must protect the safety of the Taoist master."

Emperor Zhuoshui said with a serious face to the still alive Tiandao level powerhouses.

"I will obey the Emperor's decree!"

The other Tiandao-level people also know that now is not the time to be pretentious. If everyone runs away together, they will definitely not be able to escape from the resentful palm of the Turbid Water Demon God.

Only by shutting down the three overlords can we gain a chance of survival.

These heavenly Dao-level people will die when they die, but nothing will happen to the descendants of the Dao Master.

The Taoist masters of the three great traditions are no longer in Chaos. A new Taoist must be cultivated in order to revitalize the three great traditions.
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