Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

After the Dragon Clan entered the venue, the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan entered the scene with high profile.

The people from the underworld were not left behind either. Zhu Jiuyin arrived with Xing Tian and Hou Yi. The Nine Turns Mysterious Skill really surprised everyone.

People of the older generation naturally know what this is.

The inheritance of God Pangu!

The first divine body-refining skill in the world.

At this time, the inheritance of the three Taoist sects was gathered together.

The Thirty-six Divine Powers of Tiangang and the Nine-turn Mysterious Power of Taoism’s protective magic power.

These two techniques, especially the Thirty-Six Divine Powers of Tiangang, are countless times stronger than the original ones.

Except these top forces.

In the Heavenly Court, the Emperor personally took action and brought the Queen Mother and the second-grade great priest Jiutian Xuannv into the venue together with the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

Of course, there is also a mysterious winged man who comes with Bai Ze, whose identity no one knows.

This grand occasion.

It is no longer something that mortals can understand.

Who are these people?

What forces do they come from?

Almost all the top forces in the ancient world have arrived!

What a horror.

Some hostile forces never imagined that they would come together one day.

"The Great Immortal of Wanshou Mountain Zhenyuan has arrived!"

"The Queen Mother of West Kunlun has arrived!"

"The Lady of Shouyang Mountain has arrived!"

All the old and powerful men from all over the world also walked out of their homes and came to this grand event.

Time passed slowly, and it was already three poles in the sun.

Fuxi, Suirenshi and others backstage were also making preparations.

Suiren looked at the manuscript given by Ji Heng and kept saying in his heart not to be nervous or panic.

‘Why is E’e’s method still not working? ’

‘It must not be E’e’s fault, it must be that I have recited too little! ’

Ancestor of the Suiren clan, he really made me cry to death.

Even if he thinks it's his own problem, he definitely doesn't doubt that it's E's problem.

At this time, Xuandu's sedan chair was also on the way.

It's only about a hundred miles away from Dadu.

But there was still some time before the right time, so I slowed down.

It's just...some uninvited guests came.

"E, be careful, there are uninvited guests."

Ji Heng's voice rang in Chang'e's heart. Chang'e blinked and then looked up.

This is a bald Taoist with a fat head and big ears, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a sinewy face and narrowed eyes.

"Uh……"

Chang'e was speechless for a moment.

Although I don’t recognize him, he looks a bit hard to describe.

‘Brother, he is so ugly to me. ’

[It’s okay, I’ll help you beat him up when the time comes. 】

"Is this fellow Taoist a bit unfamiliar?" Chang'e forced out a very forced professional smile.

"I am a poor man, Maitreya." Maitreya said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist recognizes Pindao now."

Chang'e: "..."

Sometimes I feel really helpless.

Chang'e quickly recalled Ji Heng's face ten thousand times in her mind, and then she recovered from the discomfort.

Behind Maitreya, there were more than a dozen Western veterans, among whom there was one who looked familiar to Chang'e.

Pharmacist.

"Fellow Taoist Chang'e, this is our gift from the West." Maitreya clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

Then a jade box was placed on the table.

Chang'e naturally won't treat them differently.

Even if a bad visitor comes to your door.

There is also an older brother who will take care of everything.

Chang'e glanced at it with her consciousness, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and then wrote on the book.

Lu Yang looked slightly unnatural, but still said loudly:

"Maitreya, a disciple of a saint from the West, led seventeen saints to personally teach him and offered him eight treasures of merit in a jar of water."

"puff!"

Master Taiyi’s laughter was very loud:

"No, is there nothing to send from the West? Are you searching like this?"

"Not bad, not bad." Bixiao nodded:

"It's really stingy and a bit insulting."

"Fellow Taoists, please don't rush in."

Ji Heng's voice was soft.

Maitreya was startled for a moment, then looked towards Ji Heng sitting at the last table.

"It turns out that it's Zhenjun Dao Heng who is in front of me. What's wrong? We can't go in? My fellow Daoist is biased against me from the West?"

"How could that happen?" Ji Heng shook his head:

"Fellow Taoists, please sit with me. I will sit here today."

Maitreya's eyes narrowed even more:

"What? Fellow Taoist? We, the great saints of the West, cannot sit in front of the stage?"

"You Westerners are really ridiculous." Our Lady of Turtle Spirit said disdainfully:

"On your wedding day, eldest brother, you actually give me such a gift. Don't you look down on us, the eldest brother of the Taoist sect?"

The first method of balance and debate is to go above and beyond.

Maitreya clasped his hands together and said with a smile:

"Junior Sister Gui Ling, what do you mean by this? The water in our Western Eight Treasures Merit Pond is not considered a treasure? Don't humans pay attention to sending goose feathers thousands of miles away, with less courtesy and more affection?"

According to the Western defense method, as long as I am shameless, I am invincible.

"Fellow Taoists, please go back. People from the West are not invited for today's matter. This is a matter for our Taoist sect and the human race from the east." Guangchengzi came over.

There was a hint of danger in the gentle voice.

They must be dealt with before Xuandu arrives.

"What a great honor." The pharmacist said calmly:

"Our Western Saints and Great Religion are now inaccessible to the eyes of the human race? We don't even need to invite the West to do such things? We Western Saints have personally taught us, and we are very generous. We will not care about this matter. The same is true today. Just to send you a blessing."

Who can't do it when the above outline is online?

These two disciples in the West are the direct descendants of Shen Zhunti.

No one present said what the Eight Treasures Merit Pool water was.

Everyone who understands understands, and those who don’t understand don’t need to let them know.

To put it harshly, this thing is no less than bath water.

Which disciple in the West dares to say that he has not soaked in it to improve his cultivation.

The best way to deal with the West is not to argue with them.

Because they rely on the defense.

This is what Ji Heng understood.

then……

As soon as the Daoyan Qimen opened, several people were covered in an instant, and some important people were also pulled into an illusory world.

This scene shocked Guang Chengzi.

Ji Heng, who had always tried his best not to fight, actually did it!

However, Guangchengzi reacted very quickly. In the next moment, he held the sword of his destiny and used the Fantian Seal.

Zhao Gongming was even faster and had already smashed out the twenty-four Dinghai Shenzhu with lightning speed.

As early as when he heard the gift from the West, Zhao Gongming couldn't help it.

At this time, Ji Heng pulled everyone into the interior of Daoyan Qimen.

Here...Ji Heng is invincible.

Miroku's pupils shrank.

Ji Heng, are you taking action?

All the Western veterans were confused.

When did Ji Heng become so... unstable!

They had followed him to Samsara last time, but Ji Heng didn't even have the slightest intention of taking action.

This time he was so decisive.

If Ji Heng were to take action, they wouldn't even come back.

The West's purpose is simple.

It's just something you can't miss.

Of course, if you can disgust the three religions, then you can disgust the three religions.

The most important thing...

This was the reason Ji Heng dared to take action.

This calculation has nothing to do with saints!

Judging from the countless results, not even half of them were calculated by Western saints.

In this case, who is Ji Heng to be afraid of?

We are stable, not stubborn.