Within the three realms and six roads, a crisp sound that cleansed the mind suddenly came.

Tiandao and Hongjun, who were busy revising the rules in Zixiao palace, were suddenly shocked and opened their eyes.

They looked at each other and looked at the source of the sound.

"The temple has changed again!"

They are getting used to it. Every time there is a change in the temple, they will always give a hint, and so is this time.

"The function of Yuanchen tripod was open to all creatures last time. What about this time?"

Hongjun has some expectations. It would be nice if something could appear to improve the strength of the demon God this time.

The way of heaven said lightly: "unfortunately, the demon world was destroyed that day. If I take out the other party's world heart, I can directly repair the loophole that caused immeasurable robbery."

"Hey, the temple of casting is a magical place. Maybe there is a way to make you perfect this time?"

"I hope so!"

Human world.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, magma rolling, pungent gas rising into the sky, and there are no living creatures within ten thousand miles.

"Alas!" a sigh came from the sky.

The grand master xuandu, who was ordered by the Supreme Master, stood on the high sky to repair the cracked earth of Dongsheng Shenzhou. When his palm was turned, a small flag appeared in his hand. The complex Dharma decision was played, and the small flag grew in the wind.

In an instant, endless soil appeared from the small flag and buried in the cracked earth.

Then, the soil grew when it met with water. Within a moment, the sunken Dongsheng Shenzhou grew out of the seabed.

Master xuandu recreated it according to the appearance of Dongsheng Shenzhou left in his mind.

Thousands of miles of territory just appeared out of thin air.

Then, with the palm of xuandu sliding in the air, rivers and lakes, mountains, virgin forests and vast grasslands appeared on the ground.

More endless deserts are sweeping with the wind.

Finally, the small flag in his hand turned over to incite and became larger, covering the whole Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Boom, boom!

Amid the loud noise, the city rushed out and slowly fell on the earth of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

With the emergence of the city, there are countless surviving Terrans, demons and elves of mountains and rivers

These creatures were saved by him during the war.

People look at the new world and constantly kowtow to the xuandu in the sky.

Xuandu smiled and was about to say something.

Suddenly a pleasant voice came down from heaven.

Ding!

The familiar voice made master xuandu stunned. Isn't this the prompt sound of casting the temple?

"The last time I heard this sound, the devil hasn't come yet!"

Xuandu said with some nostalgia.

"Xuandu, hurry back to Bajing palace!" the voice of the supreme master came, and xuandu immediately disappeared on the earth of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

If he guessed right, the Supreme Master should break through.

Dark earth.

Twelve ancestral witches and Fengdu emperor kept running around with the six samsaras and the ten halls of hell.

Due to the war, the transportation hub of the underworld was seriously damaged, resulting in countless ghosts staying in the underworld after the war.

In the ten cities of Yanluo, some of the life and death books recording the past of ghosts have been damaged, so they can only query the past of each brother's ghost from the backland in order to reincarnate.

The ghost of the whole hell is constantly repairing the buildings of the hell.

For example, the big river of forgetting the river and the dry yellow spring, without these two things, Mengpo soup can't boil out.

"Ding!"

Everyone felt something and looked up at the sky.

Houtu murmured, "it's a temple!"

"The cast temple is open to the next floor!" said Fengdu emperor.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Candle Jiuyin stuffed the ghost in his hand into the six samsara and said to the other zuwu.

"Leave six people and continue to build the underground mansion. After the other six people come back, change it."

Dijiang made the final decision.

The people's bodies twinkled and disappeared.

Lingshan, big Leiyin temple.

Now all the Buddhas are gathered together.

Zhunti and Jieyin are two precious faces * * and sit at the highest place.

Below them sits an ancient Buddha with lights on!

(central) Sun Tathagata!

(Oriental) immovable Tathagata!

(Western) Amitabha!

(South) Guanyin!

(North) not empty Tathagata.

Then there are Maitreya Buddha, bright glazed pharmacist Buddha, Manjusri, dashizhi and other Bodhisattvas.

At the end is five hundred Arhats. Except for the reincarnation of the dragon, the golden cicada son has not returned from the disaster, all the others have arrived.

At this moment, all the Buddhist disciples of the 24 heavens gather in Lingshan, hundreds of thousands of people.

This does not include the Buddha in the temple of Xiniu Hezhou.

"Amitabha!"

"Buddha, I have contributed a lot to the battle of subduing demons in the west, so I have obtained countless merits and virtues. Can you let us open our own Buddhist kingdom?"

"But!" zhunti Buddha nodded and said yes.

It's not that they don't have merit and virtue to help. They can go out to open up the Buddha Kingdom now.

"When will the Buddha leave the boundary?" asked the Tathagata.

"Leave immediately in a few days!" then he plans to open up his own Buddha world in chaos.

With his current strength, he has this ability.

"Elder martial brother, are you really going to open up in chaos?"

Zhunti is worried.

"Well, if we don't open the sky, we can't advance inch by inch. This is the guidance given to us by Pangu!"

"So I'm going to have a good day?"

"If you want to make more progress, you must experience something groundbreaking."

"Ding!"

A clear voice came from afar.

All the Buddhists in Lingshan are stunned at the moment. They are very familiar with this sound!

"Amitabha, it seems that you have to go to the temple of casting before the opening of the day!"

"But also!"

Zhunti and Jieyin nodded, and their body shape slowly disappeared.

Other people are also galloping towards the non casting heaven.

Haotian sat in the repaired Lingxiao temple and looked at the busy gods below. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

He didn't seize such a good opportunity to become a saint. This feeling of depression made him crazy.

Even Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng seized this opportunity to become saints.

But he, the Lord of the three realms, is still quasi holy. If this goes on, who else can obey his orders?

The most important thing was that the two former demon court masters, Taiyi and Dijun, were resurrected, and he immediately felt pressure.

If these two people re-establish the demon court, won't all the demon families in the world break away from his Haotian's control?

"Pa!"

The more he wanted to be angry, the more he wanted to be bent, and his face was extremely gloomy. He directly smashed the repaired dragon case.

Fortunately, the Lingxiao hall is now empty. He has assigned them to build the heavenly palace.

"Do I really have no chance with the sage?" a sense of decadence appeared on Haotian's face.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound instantly ignited the flame in Haotian's heart again.

"Cast the temple and open the next floor!"

There was a happy look on his face and he jumped away in the direction of casting the holy heaven.