In chaos, beyond the wilderness.

The war caused by robbing the emperor ended.

Finally, the city collapsed and millions of Taixu demons were overthrown.

Although Buddhism is the main force in this war, it is better to say that it is the sharp blade that splits the Taixu demon army.

At this moment, zhunti receives and guides the Buddha and Bodhisattva. Each of them has scars. Even if they are cured, they can see the faint scars unknown before.

Hongjun, Baifeng, Dijun, Tongtian, chaos demon ape, nine headed Dragon Emperor, Jianjun and others stood together. They looked at the saints in the wilderness and the saints in the vast world, and their eyes showed a affirmation. The victory of this war is the best interpretation of all saints fighting against Taixu demon God in this chaos!

Although there was a sudden help from Jianjun, they believed that they could win even without Jianjun's tentacles.

Hongjun said, "we won this stop, but we also lost a lot. In the famine, the Buddhas and Buddha lost several names, such as the willows and Guanyin of the Ming king, Amitabha Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva..."

"They are all the pillars of my prosperity. In addition, what we should thank most is not others, but the vast world. Nine disciples such as chigong took part in the battlefield battle with millions of chaos saints. Without their help, chaos might have been occupied by the demon God of this city!"

Hongjun looked at the Red Palace and others standing neatly in the vast void, nodded slightly to them, showing his gratitude.

"If you don't say anything else, that's the point. I should thank them well!"

"After such disasters, I think you all know. The reason why we can survive is that we have mastered the shortcomings of Taixu demon God in advance. From today on, every saint must fight in Shenyao heaven for two hours. This is the rule. If anyone can't do it, you can explain it yourself that day!"

Hong Jun squinted and ordered.

"We will abide by the law of Daozu!"

Honghuang Tiandao stands outside the Honghuang and looks at the vast world. There are some chaotic saints who have gone back to recuperate because they are seriously injured. Only less than 500000 saints stay outside.

This war has suffered the most trauma in the vast world.

The second is the famine.

All the remaining six ancestral witches were killed. Emperor Fengdu was seriously injured, and there was only a wisp of residual soul left in the backland. It was kept in the six reincarnations. I don't know when it will be able to recover.

The supreme, primitive and Tongtian did not suffer any damage. They are relatively complete. Except for the collapse of magic weapons, they were not injured, which is a good thing for the flood and famine.

In addition, Zhen Yuanzi and Kun Peng were also hurt by the yuan God. They were poisoned by the shadow of Taixu and are healing.

However, Haotian, Emperor Ying Zheng and Nu Wa saints did not receive any harm because they were protected by their own luck.

However, the chaotic Saint named Ling Lan was stared at by the demon God of Hongmeng Saint level because of his strong strength. His body collapsed, leaving only the yuan God and being taken by Ying Zheng.

"Speaking of it, I still want to thank you, Jianjun, for your help in this war. If it weren't for the amazing sword that launched the huge city of thousands of miles, this war might be very difficult!"

Bai Feng looked at Jian Jun and said sincerely.

Jianjun shook his head and didn't speak. In fact, if the robber emperor wasn't watching there, he wouldn't want to fight the demon God in Xuyan. After all, he and Huangying are at the same level. They have worked together for many years. This sword completely broke the connection between him and Taixu.

Since then, he is a man in chaos. If he meets Huang Ying and Pangu next time, I'm afraid it will be a situation of war and war until death.

At this time, the leader of Tongtian cult said to Jianjun, "I don't know when you are free. I want to compete with you in kendo!"

Jianjun raised his eyebrows and looked at the broken sleeve on the leader of Tongtian cult. There was a big hole. Although the leader of Tongtian cult seems to have no problem now, who knows if there will be anything in the future?

"Come back to me when you're sure you're at the top!"

Jianjun is extremely confident in his sword, and he also wants to communicate Kendo with Tongtian. After all, there are differences between sword and sword.

The leader of Tongtian sect nodded. He was really embarrassed now, and he was a little tired because of the previous battle. It was not physical, but the long-time battle and tight nerves that made him feel powerless from his heart.

Although he is very interested in kendo, after thinking about it, he still feels that what Jianjun said is reasonable.

"OK, then I'll go back to the foot of Buzhou mountain to find you!"

The sky is full of words. Look at Xiang Hongjun.

"At this stop, however, I have other views on the role of Buddhism, but I still won't forget what they did to me before. Either they will take my sword respectively after their injury is healed, or they can break through Hongmeng sage and have a thorough fight with me!"

The leader of Tongtian cult stared at Jieyin and zhunti with an expressionless face. He thought it was very fair. If the two people still didn't appreciate it, he had to clean up each other completely.

Even if Heaven forbids, he will do it!

Jieyin and zhunti looked at each other, and they both saw a light from each other's eyes.

If they choose one of the two things, they naturally choose one that is beneficial to themselves.

"Elder martial brother, choose the second. If we become Hongmeng saints, Tongtian may not be our opponent!"

"Younger martial brother, have you forgotten that we are still early from the Hongmeng saint!"

"That's true! But we can't take his sword? It's not that you and I haven't tried before, and that sword was when he didn't achieve Hongmeng. How terrible it is now is not what you and I imagined, so we'd better choose the latter one!"

After several discussions, zhunti slowly opened his mouth and said, "the saints of heaven have made us become Hongmeng saints. At that time, we have done a battle. No matter life or death, after this battle, the cause and effect between Buddhism and apostasy are written off. How about it?"

The Saint zhunti gazed at the leader of Tongtian cult, not afraid of the cold in Tongtian's eyes.

The master of audio-visual education nodded and turned to the wasteland world.

"In that case, I'd better go to the temple first!"

No matter which world, they have opened the fourth and fifth floors. Now that they have completed what they should do at ordinary times, they will go directly to the casting temple to soak. Even if the energy points are not enough, they should watch others strengthen and improve.