A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

When war breaks out, people mourn.

The divine world is in turmoil, not much better than the lower world.

The rebels took advantage of the emptiness of the temple and stormed into the palace with great force.

A cuckoo has taken over the magpie's nest.

When the rebels first seized power, they did not help the country as they claimed, but instead carried out burning, killing and looting.

After clearing out the old followers and supporters of the Divine Court, they could not wait to start the internal struggle for power.

Fortunately, the Qilin was not in his right mind and did not cause trouble for the rebels. Otherwise, this mob would have been wiped out by it.

As for Qiong, he went to another gathering place of the first generation of gods - Kunlun Mountain.

He had a fierce battle with the Queen Mother of the West.

That battle was earth-shattering.

The Protoss' strongest spear finally faced its strongest shield.

The two sides fought for less than an hour, and half of the God Realm could feel the shock.

The monster is really too strong.

Even though the Queen Mother of the West used all her strength, three of the first generation of gods still perished. Countless divine beasts were killed or injured. Even Chang Cheng was seriously injured and lost an arm.

Neither side was able to defeat the other, and the battle ended with the retreat of the Qilin.

Jiang Yu and his companions also sensed the movement in the God Realm. But a battle of that level was not something they could intervene in.

They could only lurk deeper underground and rush towards the secret realm quickly.

Seven first-generation gods are enough to unload the goods once. Otherwise, if they are hit by the Qilin, they will be delivered to the door.

Si left Qixu's body and continued to brainwash him tirelessly.

His body was wrapped in Jianmu aura, and a golden halo appeared behind him. With his kind face and shiny bald head, he didn't look like a demon king, but rather had the aura of a sage.

Several first-generation gods looked at him with fanatical eyes.

Jiao Chong kicked Si and said coldly, "Take it easy. Just let them stay underground. Don't turn them into charlatans!"

Si smacked his lips with a look of unsatisfied expression: "I'm used to it. Forgive me."

As soon as he shut up, no one spoke anymore in the underground.

Jiang Yu sent a message to Gui Zhen: "I'm going to take a nap, you keep an eye on me."

Among the few people, the one he trusted the most was Gui Zhen.

Gui Zhen nodded obediently without asking any more questions.

They were on the back of the black turtle, so they didn't have to travel by themselves. But traveling in the cramped underground for a long time could easily lead to fatigue.

Jiang Yu lay down on his side.

It looks like a short rest, but in fact he is going to ask Meng Po for benefits.

In just a few days, the Land of Samsara has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The magnificent Fengdu separates Huangquan Road and Mengpo Soup.

Souls from all directions must first enter Fengdu, where they are classified, stay, work, be convicted, labor, and serve their sentences.

Only after you have the qualifications to be reincarnated can you go to Mengpo Soup from the back door of Fengdu.

The fighting among different races increased the burden on the Land of Samsara, but it also provided a lot of talents.

Even so, Yin Lezhan was still very busy.

Jiang Yu didn't go to cause trouble.

He always went to the Land of Samsara, and he no longer had the initial fear. After practicing the Great Samsara Technique, he even had some authority over the Land of Samsara. In a moment, he bypassed Fengdu and went straight to Mengpo Tang.

Meng Po was completely free now.

A water-ripple-shaped mirror was suspended in front of her, playing the battle scenes of Yanzhou.

The flow of time in the Land of Reincarnation is different from that in the outside world. The battle in the mirror was slowed down three hundred times.

But even so, it is still dazzling.

Meng Po was watching intently, and suddenly Jiang Yu's voice rang in her ears: "Where is this? The fight is so lively!"

"Oh my goodness!"

Meng Po was startled by the sudden sound and reached out to hit Jiang Yu: "You damn child! You just stood behind me quietly, can't you make some noise?"

Jiang Yu dodged like a monkey, and said with a grin, "Didn't I say something?"

Meng Po didn't hit Jiang Yu. She spat viciously and sat back down. She stared at the mirror intently: "What's wrong?"

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yu saw that Meng Po didn't continue to settle accounts with him, so he approached with a smug look on his face. He stretched out his hand to rub Meng Po's shoulders.

He behaves like a lackey.

But when his eyes fell on the mirror, he was stunned: "This is messed up! Why are there two Shi Yi?"

In the mirror, the two God Kings were fighting with Duobao Taoist and Jiufeng respectively.

The strong men of the three religions joined forces with the demon clan and fought against the first generation of gods.

On the ground, the gods, humans and witches were also in chaos.

"Don't stop!" Meng Po's eyes were still on the mirror, and she said casually, "Shi Yi used a secret method to imprison the Time Ancestral Talisman. Over tens of thousands of years, he really figured out some tricks. Originally, his strength was similar to Jiufeng and Duobao. With the help of the time disorder, he was able to gain a slight advantage."

Jiang Yu was confused after hearing this. He continued to massage Meng Po's shoulders: "He can split himself into two?"

Meng Po was very satisfied with Jiang Yu's attitude of seeking knowledge. She explained a few more words: "It's not two clones, but three. Shi Yi released the present body and the future body to fight, and hid the past body. As long as the past body is intact, the other two bodies can be resurrected infinitely. He was chopped to death by the Human Emperor four times before, but now even the corner of his clothes is not torn."

"what?"

Jiang Yu cried out in shock. He didn't know how hard he was going to hit her, his fingers digging into Meng Po's shoulder. "Killed her four times? Is Yu Shun so powerful?"

He met Yu Shun.

When it comes to political scheming and scheming, Yu Shun can be considered a hero.

But his own strength... is just equivalent to that of a stronger veteran.

Meng Po seemed unaware of the force on her shoulder. She said with a sigh, "Is the reputation of the number one killing weapon just an exaggeration? The Xuanyuan Sword is attached with a ray of the Yellow Emperor's will. Using the blood of the Human Emperor to refine it can temporarily activate its full power. Yu Shun was good at calculating all his life, but in the end he was a man for once."

"Yu Shun is dead?" Jiang Yu was shocked again.

Now that the Human Emperor is dead, won’t the army of gods be able to march straight in?

How about a spanking?

Meng Po rolled her eyes at Jiang Yu and said, "Why are you so startled? Don't tell me you're hanging out with me in the future."

He paused, then shook his head and said with emotion: "The life span of the human race is too short! When the emperor is in power, he will choose several successors. In case of an accident, someone will naturally take over. The torch is passed on."

Jiang Yu noticed a faint black shadow flashing by the edge of the mirror. He quickly shouted, "Grandma, look over there. Someone is doing something tricky."

"Ok?"

Meng Po fiddled with the mirror and enlarged the image.

I saw a translucent shadow dragging Yu towards the outskirts of the battlefield.

Among the dozen or so people who responded, the leader was Fang Yuan.

"Lishamen!"

Jiang Yu recognized Fang Yuan and the backbone behind him at a glance, and couldn't help but sighed: "He went after all..."

The Lishamen is an assassin organization.

Although he is very powerful, he is not good at fighting in battle.

At most, I would take some bribes and do some petty thefts.

Jiang Yu didn't know Yu. But since the Lishamen took special care of him, he must be an important person.

"That is Yu Shun's successor." Meng Po did not expect that an ordinary human could be rescued alive.

You know, those who are taking action now are all the strongest.

The aftermath of the battle alone is enough to wipe out the human race.

Meng Po was about to adjust the mirror to the high-altitude battlefield when she suddenly came to her senses: "Huh? Aren't you committing crimes in the God Realm? What do you want from me?"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face was full of smiles: "Look at what you said... I was going to do serious things! Besides, wasn't it you who arranged for me to go to the God Realm?"

Meng Po didn't give Jiang Yu any face at all: "If you have to fart, do it now, don't delay me from watching the show."

“That… um…”

Jiang Yu showed an embarrassment: "The Qilin is too ferocious, I am no match for it. Mother-in-law, do you have any magic weapons or magical powers to enhance my strength?"

After so much preparation, we finally get to the point where we’ll get the benefits.

"No! I'm not the Master of Heaven."

Meng Po refused quite straightforwardly: "Hou just had a fight with the Queen Mother of the West and was slightly injured. He won't run around for the time being. You should hurry up and act."

Jiang Yu's eyes lit up, and his voice trembled a little: "The Queen Mother of the West can control the Qilin? You should have said it earlier! Just let her kill the Qilin. Why are you looking for me?"

Although Jiang Yu has been running around, he is a lazy person. Who wants to run around when they can just lie at home?

Meng Po sighed softly: "The Great Cutting Technique is indeed powerful. It is not much inferior to the Xuanyuan Sword. But there is a price to pay for using the magical power of Taoism. After the Queen Mother of the West forced the monster to retreat, she fell into a deep sleep."

"What?"

Jiang Yu immediately showed a look of betrayal. He pursed his lips in grievance and said, "So, teaching me the Great Reincarnation Technique is also a trap?"