Since Journey to the West, the monkey has lived in seclusion in the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave. These years of hard work have not been in vain. At this moment, his cultivation here is extremely powerful. He rushed straight to the direction of Lingxiao Heavenly Court with a long roar. This fierce aura of the quasi-saint's Great Perfection shocked many powerful people.

"Hiss! This is the Monkey Monkey. I didn't expect that he would have such strength now?" Seeing this, many powerful men in the prehistoric world took a breath and said solemnly: "The Four Monkeys in Heaven and Earth are indeed of extraordinary qualifications. This time he went to Lingxiao Heavenly Court so high-profile... Is this what to do?"

In the universe between the earth immortal world and the underworld, a huge Bodhi tree stood up in the sky! In the humming sound, the Taoist rhyme lingered, the Zen sing, the Sanskrit sound was flying... On the thriving trunk, Zhunti's face turned into an illusion, obviously feeling Sun Wukong's head towards Lingxiao Heavenly Court... His face looked a little ugly, and he shouted angrily: "Disappointed, you monkey,... are really fascinated by that purple cloud!"

There was a hint of anger in Zhunti's voice, as if he couldn't help but take action.

"Junior brother, let him go! Today's disasters are in a blink of an eye. There is no need to care about the many causes and effects in the past. What is the importance of the little monkey? Today, even Buddhism is optional for you and my brothers. What we need to do is not to calculate and end cause and effect, but to constantly strengthen ourselves... Other so-called causes and effects are all obstacles, and there is no need to care about them. Only by practicing stronger, can we have some hope to survive countless disasters!" When I spoke like this, Amitabha's voice contained a great transcendence of true meaning, and it echoed in the ears of Taoist Cunti, as if I had seen through all the cause and effect in the world and achieved nirvana.

"Uh! The lesson of my senior brother is reasonable, I am obsessed with appearance~~!" Cunti realized clearly.

In this way, without the intervention of Taoist Zhunti, Sun Wukong's speed was so fast that he descended. When he arrived at Lingxiao Heavenly Court, he immediately joined the battlefield and fought side by side with Fairy Zixia.

With the roar, at this time, Haotian's Daling Holy Court had almost mastered the situation. Two powerful men, Yaochi and Guangchengzi, led the girls to join. Ran Deng, Chongxu and others, but they were defeated faster... They all blew blood and suffered heavy injuries.

At the same time, in the vast chaotic battlefield, Haotian is facing off against the Curse Saint!

Through the connection with the thoughts in the evil altar in Lingxiao Heavenly Court, the body of the demon god, how can the Curse Saint not know here? In the eastern great realm, his side was in a defeat.

The defeat in Lingxiao Heavenly Court is nothing. The key is that in the chaos, when the roar of the battle, the Curse Saint felt that Haotian on the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger. Haotian's combat power was like a bottomless pit, and there was no end forever... Even if he used all his strength and various magical powers to take action, he could not gain any advantage in Haotian's hands... This made him irritated!

Haotian's battle became more and more courageous. One reason was that when the battle first started, his strength was hidden and he did not enter a state of full-strength battle... Gradually, as the competition with the Curse Saint reached a white-hot point, Haotian's combat power was completely revealed, which was extremely ferocious!... As for the second reason, it was because Jiang Ziya and others continued to achieve greater results in the prehistoric world, and even established victory with the appearance of Lieshan, Yaochi, Guangchengzi and others one after another.

As a result, the luck of the Daling Holy Court began to slowly increase... and the enhanced luck naturally merged into Haotian's body through the empty space, causing his combat power to soar.

These two points made Haotian become stronger and stronger in the fierce competition and collision!

"Haotian, I didn't expect that I underestimated you... Not only can Lingxiao Heavenly Court win, but I also have such combat power... But I am the Tenth Heavenly Demon God, you can't defeat me. Even if you take back Lingxiao Heavenly Court, your luck will increase your combat power and defeat me by chance, you can't do anything to me!" Looking at Haotian who waved the Taihao Sword on the opposite side and rushed towards him, the Curse Saint's face was gloomy, and a ferocity appeared in his eyes. While roaring, his subordinates kept on, and the fist of the Chaos Demon God rushed down Haotian again and again... There were even evil lights and curses.

At this moment, the battle was at the moment of life and death. The fierce battle rose. In the roar, the saint of the curse could no longer help but use the innate treasure curse jade tablet. The innate treasure was powerful. When the spell was activated, the evil light shone, shaking the vastness, chaotic chaos, and shocking the earth.

However, Haotian was not afraid here. Facing the innate treasure of the Curse Saint, Haotian was not polite. The clouds above his head were rising, and it floated like chaos. The jade seal was filled with sunkenness and light shone brightly. It was the true meaning of chaos,... the power was not weaker than that of the curse jade plaque.

"Bastard, Haotian, no matter what? You can't do anything to me~~." The Curse Saint was even more furious and shouted fiercely when he saw Haotian use the power of the jade seal to fight against his innate treasure.

At this moment, Haotian, who had been silent since the beginning of his battle with the Curse Saint, suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked at the Curse Saint with murderous intent, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Is that so? Curse Saint, do you really think that I will allow you, the enemy of the Tenth Heaven, to be enemies with me?"

"Haha, why, Haotian, do you want to seal me?" The Curse Saint smiled confidently in the face of Haotian's sarcasm, but suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and was forced to suppress it by him. Looking at Haotian, he glared in his eyes, and shouted with a fierce look on his face.

"Seal?" Haotian sneered when he heard this. He killed everything in his eyes for a moment. He waved the sword energy in his hand and circulated the power of the jade seal. When he rushed straight to the curse jade plaque of the Curse Saint, he roared hideously and shouted: "You shouldn't exist in this time and space. I want you to die!"

When the Curse Saint heard this, he felt the hideous murderous intent from Haotian. He couldn't help but shocked his body. He didn't understand where Haotian came from, and dared to threaten to kill himself, the cultivation of the tenth level of Hunyuan?

However, as Haotian got angry,... he felt a crisis lingering here, and he was a little scared. But he was very powerful, after all, he was used to life and death, and had experienced countless big scenes... his face changed immediately, he laughed and sarcastically said to Haotian: "Hahaha, kill me, the curse saint, this is something that the Great Dao has not done, right?

This is really ridiculous. You are a tiny ant cultivator... I am so proud that you are killing you like slaughtering a dog!"

Although he was yelling like this, the Curse Saint was still a little scared, and the crisis became more and more intense. At the same time, when the battle was roaring, he was still thinking quickly in his mind, what methods did Haotian have to deal with him? What kind of methods did the other party have? He said so confidently... he wanted to destroy himself!

"What? Could it be..." Suddenly, the Curse Saint in the fight shook his body, as if he had thought of something, screamed in surprise, and finally showed a hint of panic, but Haotian seized the opportunity and slashed three purple and golden sharp sword energy in succession... In this way, the Curse Saint immediately fell into a disadvantage.

"...Sage Saint, are you not stupid yet, finally thinking about it?" Haotian laughed and said! When he took action, the killing light shining in his eyes was even stronger, and he said with a sense of supreme confidence: "In the last kalpa, although you did not completely die under the power of the Great Dao Reincarnation... This depends on your strong cultivation and the will of the Heavenly Realm will evolve into thoughts... But how could the Great Dao Reincarnation be idle? Your true spirit, soul, has long been erased, and only these thoughts are still... surviving!

I have to admit that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. You have the capital to be proud of yourself. Even if the true spirit, the soul is wiped out by the great way, and even the body is completely refined by me, you can still rely on your thoughts to awaken the power of the tenth level of heaven from the depths of the taboo time and space,... extremely powerful.

But now you have only some thoughts left... If the body of the demon god does not exist, your tremendous thought at the peak of the tenth level of heaven here will be rootless duckweed and will definitely die.

In the other tenth level of Hunyuan, even if I win, I will not do anything to you...you will die~~."

As he spoke, Haotian's tone contained a sense of confidence, which was extremely domineering!

The Curse Saint's expression changed drastically this time, but he was still hideous and unwilling to say: "My body of the Chaos Demon God is also the body of Hunyuan. Unless the power of the eleventh level of heaven is powerful, it will not be destroyed at all.

If you have eleven levels of power, you still have to fight with me~~~~~" the Curse Saint shouted angrily! However, what he said was not without reason. It was precisely because of this that he was relieved to enter the chaos and roar with Haotian, leaving behind the inactive body of the demon god on the altar.

"Yes, it is indeed at the mid-stage Hunyuan realm, the body of the demon god... But you forgot that the body of the demon god is no longer the one you cursed, and it is appropriate to say that it is my external incarnation!" Seeing the mantra, he was still unwilling to give up, but Haotian sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"Ah, it's not good~~~" At this moment, the Curse Saint suddenly changed his face and shouted!

It turned out that it was at this moment, in the prehistoric world, in the small thousand world of Lingxiao Heavenly Court, Xiantu was wearing a white Taoist robe, and his fairy spirit rose all over his body, slowly stepped onto the evil altar. He glanced at the body of the demon god left on the altar, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. The thought of the saint in the body of the demon god was not yet reacted... Xiantu suddenly spoke and said in a deep voice: "It's time. I didn't expect that good and evil, and the three corpses, were the first to merge... But there is no need to care about the order and fusion, so good thoughts can return to their original id.

I hope that the generals and Confucius can accumulate more foundations... and in the future, I will help the body to have stronger impact~~~, I am good, and the three corpses of the immortal path are also... The time has come, and I should return to the original world."

When he spoke lightly, the fairy road was on the altar, with the horror of the curse, his eyes crossed and his spirits closed, and his Taoist rhyme was lingering... At a moment, a layer of nothingness suddenly ignited around the body of the fairy road. This fire was mysterious, as if it represents the immortal way of immortality and the thought of goodness,... burning wildly.

After a moment, the Tao Yun calmed down. When the body of Xiantu turned into a force that was as good as immortals and merged into the void, a majestic will flew from the spot and poured into the body of the Saint Demon God. It was the will of the Saint Demon God here in Xiantu, which belonged to Haotian. As soon as it merged into it, it instantly merged with the will of the Demon God's body, which was originally suppressed, and competed for control of the body with the Saint's thoughts of the Saint. The will of the Good Corpse was extremely fierce, and it merged with the previous will to show its power.

In this way, the thought of the curse saint remaining in the body of the demon god will naturally be invincible and will scream with ferocious anger!

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At the same time, it was at this moment that the Curse Saint in Chaos who completely changed his expression and roared, wanting to get rid of Haotian and return to the body of the demon god who saved him... But Haotian is not weaker than him, and suddenly, when nothingness is twisted, the power transformed from the fairy path of the good corpse surged, and when it merged into Haotian's body, Haotian's aura burst and surged violently. Although there was no breakthrough, he also touched the realm of the tenth level of heaven... I want to break through in the future, but it will no longer be difficult!

"Hahaha, Curse Saint, I'll see where you go?" Haotian laughed and roared. This time, he was going to give Curse Saint a devastating blow to completely destroy it in chaos.

Moreover, Haotian also needs to obtain everything about the Mantra Saint, whether it is his own body, the body of the demon god who has transformed into the body in his previous life, or the Mantra Saint... Idea enlightenment!

Haotian is determined to win all this!...

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