Ding Xing had the experience of crossing the Full Moon Overpass and did not think there were any hidden dangers in the entrance ban of the seventh heaven.

After asking for advice from Grandma Feng and the Human-faced Worm, he began to work with Master Yihan to break the ban.

Originally, he thought that the ban would be broken easily like a full moon bridge, but after he sent the compass into the octagonal disc, the master of the difficulty also sent the spirit seeds to the twelve-grade lotus platform, but there was no reaction at all at the entrance.

Ding Xing raised his hand and grabbed the octagonal disc, trying to capture the compass back, but the compass no longer obeyed his command.

Looking at Master Yijian again, he was casting spells and recalling his spiritual seeds, but he ended up being as futile as Ding Xing.

"Donor Ding, this incident has nothing to do with me!" Master Yidao quickly explained to Ding Xing.

His strength is on the weak side and he does not want to cause Ding Xing to misunderstand.

Seeing that he had lost the protection of the spiritual seed, Ding Xing immediately said: "Brother Jiu, mother-in-law, please give me a magic to take care of these fellow Taoists!"

Ding Xing would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When Master Yidan heard this, he quickly shrank his body and turned into a golden lotus and flew away, instantly integrating into the twelve-grade lotus platform.

The speed of Zi Tianxia and Huo Feihu was not slow at all. As soon as the golden lotus was formed, they also changed their Dharma body and turned into two spiritual lights to shoot into the lotus. They followed the same master of the difficult to enter the twelfth grade lotus platform.

This is a life-saving method that Master Yi Dao learned from the spiritual seeds. He used the twelve-grade lotus platform to protect his body. No matter how powerful the magical powers of Grandma Feng and the human-faced insects are, if you want to capture them, you must first destroy the twelve-grade lotus platform.

But the twelfth-grade lotus platform is a divine prohibition that suppresses the entrance of the Heavenly Palace. Not to mention the cultivation of Feng Grandma and human-faced insects, even if the saint comes, he will not be able to do anything to the twelfth-grade lotus platform.

The situation of Master Yijian is naturally stable and safe.

He should have undergone many drills with Zi Tianxia and Huo Feihu. If an accident occurs, he will promptly integrate the three cultivations to avoid the sniper initiated by Ding Xing.

Seeing that Sanxiu was hiding so easily, Ding Xing said casually: "When can you hide?"

"It's a moment to escape." Master Yisan said calmly. From the moment he entered Shangyutian Palace, life and death had been ignored.

"Donald Ding, I have never planned you, so please treat me fairly. Otherwise, don't blame me for not cooperating with you anymore. I promise you will never enter the seventh heaven forever!"

"If you can't enter, you can't enter. I don't actually care what's hidden in the seventh heaven!" Ding Xing smiled indifferently: "If there is a way to enter, I will be happy to visit. If there is no way to enter, I will be happy to return to the prehistoric middle continent."

The master of the trouble was indisputable and fell silent.

Ding Xing continued: "I am a descendant of the Three Sects. As long as you return the relics of the leader of Hongqing, I guarantee that your life will be fine!"

The master of the slaughter would rather die here than hand over the spiritual seed.

He said resolutely: "Unless I die, the relics will not leave my hands. Donor Ding, without my help, you will not reach the seventh heaven. I hope you will put away your thoughts of dealing with me and put your mind into breaking the entrance ban is the best strategy!"

Ding Xing was about to reply, but suddenly heard a sharp female voice coming from behind: "What you said is wrong! If you want to reach the seventh heaven, I must help you!"

The sound went from far to near, and in an instant it flew to the top of the mountain and landed near the signboard door.

Ding Xing looked at it and saw a green ape wearing armor. It was the sharp-eared ape Wuhua he had seen in the projection of the card gate earlier.

Ding Xing originally thought that Wuhua was an ancient legend, but it was too far away from him. He never thought that he would see Wuhua's true body so soon.

For a moment, Ding Xing didn't know how to call him.

The human-faced insect and the wind grandma are both remnants of the prehistoric world, with a much higher status than Wuhua, and they have never spoken.

Wuhua's attention was not on them either.

Wuhua kept looking at the twelve-grade lotus platform outside the door of the card, "I am guarding this entrance. I have to cast spells myself. The entrance restriction can only be opened! But the entrance only allows monks who are in charge of the relics of the Hongqing Sect Master to enter. The rest must come out. If they don't come out, then I will never open the entrance!"

Master Yijian hurriedly said, "If these two friends of mine came out of the twelve-grade lotus platform, how would the senior treat them?"

Wuhua was straightforward: "I won't kill them, but I won't let them leave here. From now on, they will become Wuhua's guards and follow me to fight outside the mountain!"

Seeing that Master Yijian was hesitant, Wuhua issued an ultimatum: "If you don't make a decision, I will seal the entrance! Although I can't pull your friends out of this lotus platform, I can suppress them in it until I die! The first catastrophe of the Jiuzhou Ji is about to come soon. They only have the magic power of the heavenly way to wake up, and they will definitely not be able to escape. Follow me may have a glimmer of life!"

"I am willing to serve!" Zi Tianxia was the first to rush out of the twelfth-grade lotus platform and kneel down in front of Wuhua: "I am willing to serve as the guardian of my senior, and I will die for my senior in this life. Even if I am here to take my senior's life now, I will have no complaints!"

Since he surrendered, he simply surrendered to the end and accepted it as a cow or a horse.

When Huo Feihu saw Zi Tianxia surrender, he no longer hesitated and imitated Zi Tianxia to become a surrendered soldier.

Seeing that the two of them had left the twelfth-grade lotus platform, Wuhua suddenly turned gloomy. She turned her hands and used a colorful stone sword, drew the sword and slashed it over.

Zi Tianxia and Huo Feihu were even beheaded by a knife before they could even react.

Master Yijian saw his two friends die on the spot, and his originally calm mood suddenly became violent, "You don't care about your despicable ape beast!"

Wuhua laughed: "I'm despicable, what can you do? If you are unhappy, come out to compete with me. My big head is waiting for you to chop! If you don't dare to come out, then just shut your mouth honestly. If you scold Bo Tian, ​​you won't hurt a hair!"

The master choked immediately and couldn't say a word.

Wuhua smiled even more.

After laughing for a while, Wuhua turned her head to look at Ding Xing, the human-faced insect and the wind lady, and said in a sigh: "I was not despicable enough back then, so I was defeated by the barbarians and killed countless heroes in the demons. Now I have understood it thoroughly. For blood to return blood, and for despicable, this is the only way to deal with the enemy."

Ding Xing opened his mouth and asked, "Then why don't you cheat the monk out of the trouble and kill him?"

Wuhua opened her eyes and stared at him and said, "Do you think I don't want to kill that monk? But I promised Yuan He that I can't deal with the monk holding the relics of the leader of Hongqing, even if this monk is from the Jinge clan that I hate!"

Ding Xing said, "Sir Wuhua, you are stationed here for Senior Yuan He?"

Wuhua shook her head, "You are wrong, I'm not for Yuan He!"

"Who is that for?"

"For a friend who has died!"

Wuhua said this, and she looked up at the sky and saw a stone ape slowly condensed in the clean sky. The stone ape was all blue, and its roots were not the green ape clan.

When Ding Xing saw the stone ape, he recognized the stone ape's roots and feet at a glance. This is a rare Yunmeng macaque.

I heard Wuhua recall it and said, "He called Meng Buli, who was the most loyal subordinate who followed me to rebuild Wule Mountain. I formed a demon clan coalition in Wule Mountain and tried to expel the barbarians. As a result, I was defeated and my body was destroyed. Only a wisp of soul was left to survive. Meng Buli sacrificed his life to protect my soul. Without him, I would not have lived today."

Ding Xing looked at the stone statue and thought to himself that this senior Meng Buli had sacrificed his life, but Wuhua still missed senior Meng Buli. Could it be that Wuhua had any means of resurrection?

"Yuan He promised to give a mountain position to the stone statue left by Meng Buli. As long as there is a mountain position, Meng Buli can be reborn! In return, I will fight for Yuan He outside the mountain and wipe out those creatures who attempt to invade the mountain!"

Ding Xing always believed that Wuhua had followed the imperial order of the Queen Mother of the Hanhai, and then went to the mountains to fight. Unexpectedly, there were so many twists and turns in it.

Wuhua was willing to guard the sixth heaven, and the real reason was just for a Yunmeng macaque who had been dead for countless years!

This macaque sacrificed itself for Wuhua, and Wuhua killed endlessly for the macaque.

Things are really impermanent, and luck makes people mess with them.

Wuhua said this and raised his hand to point at the octagonal compass and the twelve-grade lotus platform.

Driven by Wuhua, the two spiritual shadows gradually disintegrated, dispersed and gathered, forming a teleportation light gate.

After this portal appears.

Wuhua said to Ding Xingyan: "You have taken charge of the relics of the leader of the People's Cult. I will let you enter the seventh heaven. This spiritual gate is the entrance, and you can enter!"

Ding Xing did not hesitate and immediately fled in.

As a result, when we arrived at the entrance, Grandma Feng and the human-faced worm were stopped by Wuhua: "Only you can enter, they must stay!"

"why is that?"

"They do not have the protection of the relics of the leaders of the three religions. If they reach the seventh heaven, they may die at any time. For their safety, you'd better let them stay here."

"Will seniors lead them to fight outside the mountain?"

"One of them is the child of the leader of Hongqing, and the other is the longevity peach tree in Wule Mountain. According to their seniority, they are all my seniors. I will not instruct them to do anything, but will treat them with courtesy and let them settle here safely until you return!"

Wuhua guards here, she is just a word.

Whether Ding Xing wants to do so or not, he must enter the seventh heaven alone.

The human-faced insect didn't want to make Ding Xing embarrassed, so he said, "Don't worry about me, I believe that fellow Taoist Wuhua will not go back on his word."

Grandma Feng is considered a family general in Wule Mountain and has a higher trust in Wuhua. She handed the Tianlu divine eye given by Yuan He to Ding Xing, and then said: "Old son originally wanted to accompany the leader, but since Miss Wuhua issued the imperial order, then Old son must abide by it!"

"Well!"

When Ding Xing heard that the human face worm and the wind had made a decision, he stopped insisting on anything. He shook his body and entered the entrance of the seventh heaven.

Wait for him to come out of the entrance.

The compass, which was originally only as big as a slap, suddenly rose to about a meter wide and high, ingesting Ding Xing's body and firmly protected it.

Ding Xing looked into the distance, and there was only a vast and boundless statue in his sight. He climbed all the way and flew to the head of the statue. His divine thoughts spread to the extreme, and finally he could see clearly the appearance of the head.

It was like a statue of a monk. His bare sky spirit cover was covered with flesh buns, which looked like a Buddha's solemn treasure.

Ding Xing was extremely unfamiliar with him. All the eight Buddhas born in the prehistoric period had spiritual shadows left in the world. Ding Xing knew the appearance of each Buddha, but he was extremely unfamiliar with the statues at present.

This shows that the statue is not a creature from the prehistoric period.

But who is it?

Just when Ding Xing was confused, Master Yidan flew to the nearby area and bowed to the statue with one hand. Then he said, "Don't Mr. Ding know the origin of the statue?"

Ding Xing asked back, "You seem to know very well?"

Master Yijian shook his head slightly: "I actually don't know in detail, I just traced it back to a rough idea!"

He pointed to the statue and continued: "The ruins in the seventh heaven are all related to the Demon Chronicle. Demon Chronicle was a time before the prehistoric period and originated from the creation of the Three Demon Chronicle. Did Donor Ding know the origin of the Three Demon Chronicle?"

Master Yijian was silent when he saw Ding Xing.

He asked and answered himself: "The first of your three religions is the human religion, the leader of the Tao, the peasant, he created the human race, and innately gave birth to seventy-two human cultivation, one of which is called Chuanshu!
To be continued...