I just proved the myth of Da Luo, you slaughtered my human race?

In the past, Hongyun joined hands with Zhen Yuanzi to join Buzhou Mountain, and later, Emperor Donghua politely declined the holy master Lu Chen.

Seeing the different choices made by the three strongest men, the rest of the monks hesitated for a while, and then divided into two factions.

Those with a large number stood behind Emperor Donghua, and only a few people were willing to join the Buzhou Mountain Alliance.

"Everyone has his own aspirations. I would like to wish all fellow Taoists that we will meet at the summit someday!"

Lu Chen smiled slightly, without any hesitation.

Those who can participate in the first battle in the sky, without exception, are all talents with extraordinary talents.

It is obviously not a simple matter for them to stand in their own camp so easily.

That being the case, it is better to let them go and talk about other things in the future.

"Borrowing the words of the holy master, when we reach the peak in the future, I will come to the Buzhou Mountains to drink Dadan!"

"At present, the poor Taoist will not disturb the retreat of the six races here, so farewell!"

Emperor Donghua cupped his hands and left with the Queen Mother of the West and the four great beasts.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks also got up and left without stopping any longer.

Looking at those comrades who were still fighting side by side not long ago, Fuxi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"It would be great if they could stay too!"

Lei Ze, who had successfully refined that part of his own merit, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At this time, his cultivation base has gone a step further, and he has come to the Realm of the Da Luo True Immortal, which is enough to be called a powerful word.

"As the saying goes, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leap. All fellow Taoists have their own paths to go. All I can do is trust them."

After all, Lu Chen gently raised his right hand.

Swish!
The world gourd flew out immediately, emitting bursts of suction.

In an instant, all the great powers of the six races were included in it, and according to the avenues they cultivated, they were arranged by Lu Chen in the most suitable world for them.

After doing this, Lu Chen turned his head and looked at Fuxi: "If Fellow Daoist Styx returns, let him lead the elite of the Asura clan to practice in the gourd."

"it is good!"

Fuxi nodded.

"The last thing, before I leave the customs, that is, in the next 1 years, even if the Dao ancestor comes in person, he must not be allowed to have any contact with this gourd."

"Leader!"

Seeing that Fuxi agreed to this matter, Lu Chen threw himself into the world of the gourd without looking back, and started his own practice.

At the same time, Li Er, who was riding a green bull, slowly descended from an unusual mountain range at the corner of Xihe Niuzhou.

After looking around, he couldn't help frowning.

According to the coordinates given by Zhunti, the ashram of Patriarch Bodhi is indeed here.

However, this mountain range is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary. Not to mention the blessed land, even the aura of heaven and earth is extremely thin.

"An imposing saint-level power of heaven and earth would be willing to stay in this kind of place. It's really aloof from the world!"

Li Er smacked his lips.

At the same time, he also understood why his own deity once said that Zhunti Saint is a very obsessed person.

Presumably it must be because when Bodhi left the body, he took away Zhunti's own indifference and left behind his fighting heart for fame and fortune.

"Friend Bodhi, Pindao is the incarnation of Taiqing Daotianzun, and today I am ordered by Zhunti Saint to visit me!"

The words fell, echoing continuously in the empty valley, and no one responded for a long time.

After a slight snort, Li Er increased his strength and shouted again.

However, what awaited him was still the echo of that voice that gradually weakened.

"Strange, could it be that Fellow Bodhi has moved out of this place?"

After a long time, Li Er, who shouted to no avail, became suspicious.

It was also at this time that the figure dressed as a woodcutter came all the way and appeared in front of his eyes.

"Dare to ask friends, is there a fairy family named Bodhi in the mountains?"

Li Er hurried forward and asked.

"Immortal family? I grew up at the foot of the mountain since I was a child, and I have never heard of any fairy family in the mountain."

The woodcutter shook his head.

In this regard, Li Er said that 1 people did not believe it.

In this barren land, it is rare to see birds and animals, let alone a mortal.

It can be seen that this person is not simple.

However, no matter how Li Er probed, the results were exactly the same.

This is really a mortal who was born and bred. There is no magic power in the acupuncture points in his body, let alone a little bit of Taoism.

Could it be that he is Patriarch Bodhi?

Suddenly, an extremely bold idea appeared in Li Er's mind.

In order to verify the authenticity of this incident, Li Er raised his hand without any hesitation and punched the woodcutter's abdomen heavily.

boom!
There was the sound of bones breaking.

The next moment, the figure of the woodcutter flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, without the slightest trick.

Boom!
Accompanied by the final landing sound, the woodcutter looked at Li Er in the distance in disbelief, and died in deep confusion.

"Is it really just a mortal?"

Li Er's expression froze, and he immediately cut off a strand of his own hair to repay the karma.

Afterwards, he searched here for several days, without missing anything, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he dug three feet into the ground.

In the end, after he was convinced that Patriarch Bodhi was definitely not here, he rode away again on a green bull.

However, what Li Er didn't know was that shortly after he left, the woodcutter's body was suddenly swallowed by the earth.

Suddenly, folk songs came from the mountains again, and the figure of the woodcutter appeared again, wandering aimlessly among the mountains and forests, waiting for the arrival of the predestined person.

"What does Zhunti mean?"

After watching Li Er leave, Patriarch Bodhi, who was sitting on the futon, slowly opened his eyes.

In his hand, there is still a black hair, which is burning out bit by bit.

Through the cause and effect contained in this strand of hair, Bodhi also knew one more thing.

That is, the world is at this moment, giving birth to a brand new calamity!

"The previous catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty caused the fall of countless arrogance and power. Could it be that the tragedy of the past will be staged again?"

"No! Poor Dao will never allow people to burn their lives!"

"There must be room for redemption in this matter!"

Thinking of this, Bodhi started an endless deduction, and various future scenes appeared in his mind one by one.

It's as small as an ant stealing a life, and as big as a battle to the death among the saints.

There are [-] possibilities, but the final endings are not the same.

Measuring calamity, unstoppable!
"Is there not even a glimmer of life this time?"

Every time he recalled the tragic loss of life, Bodhi couldn't bear the pity in his heart, and started the next deduction.

In this way, after experiencing tens of thousands of possibilities again, he finally saw a glimmer of hope in despair.

That is the only paradise in the world, and the only place in the future that will not be interfered by the calamity.

Following the guidance of hope, a stalwart figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"This person is actually a human race created by fellow Taoist Nuwa!"

A cry of surprise came from Bodhi's mouth.