One Thousand Eight Hundred and Six. The Rain of Sweetness Fell and Extinguished the Incense.

Yan Zhaoge controlled the universe, moved time and space, turned Sumeru into mustard seeds, and contained the upper world in a ball of pure air.

The clear air drifted to the side, six stars flashed in the sky, and the figure of Emperor Gouchen appeared.

Today's expedition against Immortal Court, Emperor Gouchen has also arrived at the front line.

After taking the ball of pure air, he bowed his hands to Yan Zhaoge as a gift.

The two of them looked back at the broken Immortal Palace, and the scene that came to their minds was the scene of the Heavenly Palace being robbed.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge's expression moved slightly, and he felt that the arrangement he had left in Tianwaitian was touched.

The situation for Meng Wan, Fu Ting, He Xixing, and a few others has become unstable at this moment.

Yan Zhaoge raised his head and looked toward the endless distance above the void.

There, the white jade gate was held up by golden hoops, unable to care about the collapse of the fairy garden below.

But from the white jade gate, there were faint jade lights flickering outwards.

At this time, Infinite Heavenly Lord finally wants to awaken the "seeds" buried deep in the hearts of Meng Wan, Fu Ting and others.

"It's half a beat later than I expected. What's the reason?" Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart, and his hands were not slow. The airflow above his head rose and turned into a canopy.

The canopy rotates, and the fresh air hangs down and spreads.

At this moment, the canopy seemed so huge that it enveloped the heavens.

The top of the canopy was already vaguely touching the place above the void.

All the jade light falling from endless heights fell on the canopy, causing the clear air on the canopy to break, but it was blocked by the canopy.

The monkey was fighting with the Infinite Heavenly Lord, and Yan Zhaoge felt no pressure at the moment, allowing him to ponder and taste it carefully.

"Get up!" Yan Zhaoge took out the jade purification bottle and poured out the sweet rain and dew, falling on his canopy.

The sweet rain, as majestic as the Milky Way, was squeezed by the canopy and jade light, and suddenly turned into a drop of water.

The water droplets swirled on the canopy, blending the jade light with the fresh air.

Yan Zhaoge set foot on all the heavens and the world, and returned directly to Zhuluo Huangjia Heaven, and returned to Tianwai Heaven.

The bit of rain and dew on the canopy fell into the sky, and if there was life, it passed through the bodies of Meng Wan, Fu Ting, He Xixing and others.

Everyone was originally confused and drowsy, but now they were refreshed and their minds were clear.

Everyone can vaguely feel that deep in their hearts, there seems to be something missing compared to before.

The invisible seed disappeared.

On the Red Lotus Cliff, Fu Yunchi, who was guarding Meng Wan and the others, was overjoyed to see this and solemnly saluted the drop of rain and dew.

The rain turned around, eliminating hidden dangers on everyone, and then returned to the canopy above Yan Zhaoge's head.

Yan Zhaoge returned to the realm of Xianting again.

The heavenly palace was annihilated, the three thousand fairylands were separated from each other, and many worlds were scattered in the void.

Xu Fei, Gao Qingxuan, Long Xingquan, Yue Zhenbei and many other Taoist masters had already made plans to divide their respective areas and take over the placement of the thousands of worlds that were originally controlled by the Immortal Court.

White Lotus Pure Land was also ready to move at this time, hoping to obtain the territory of Immortal Court and a large number of people under its rule.

However, the intimidation power of the Taoist Heavenly Lords was so strong that the Buddhas of the White Lotus Pure Land did not dare to act rashly.

Although the monkey is fighting with the Infinite Heavenly Lord, the Taoist sect still has the Immortal Killing Formation in hand.

The future Buddha restrained the Yuanshi Demon, but he did not come.

For him, the destruction of the Immortal Court, cutting off the successor power of the Infinite Heavenly Lord, and the Xianghuo Dao Lineage were already a great victory.

Even if Immeasurable Heavenly Lord can rebuild the Immortal Court, the previous tens of thousands of years of hard work will be destroyed in one fell swoop. It will be extremely difficult to catch up with the White Lotus Pure Land again.

Yan Zhaoge arrived above the worlds of the Immortal Court. The canopy above his head disappeared. The drop of rain fell and turned into boundless rain in the void.

Every part of the world here is bathed in sweet rain.

Under the drizzle, the light of the wish power treasures in various worlds are all dim.

Previously, because of Wang Guan's revelation about heretic practice when he and Yan Zhaoge started fighting, everyone under the rule of Xian Ting was already in great confusion.

At this moment, the rain fell, and most people were at a loss.

But then, everyone discovered that the light of wish power originating from billions of ordinary people in the world,

Most of them were extinguished by the rain and dew!

Ordinary people cannot see this wonderful scene. They only feel a sense of loss in their hearts. At the same time, their minds seem to be a little agile and relaxed, but most of them are still at a loss.

Those with cultivation level, especially the Immortal Court warriors with a slightly higher level of cultivation level, were all horrified.

The incense offerings made to the Infinite Heavenly Lord in the mortal world were forcibly cut off!

When ordinary people encounter great changes, they habitually chant the name of the Infinite God to seek protection.

Such a move cannot gather the incense and will power at the moment.

Such a scene immediately had another impact on a group of Xianting warriors who were already in a state of confusion.

The powerful men from the Immortal Courtyard who had pushed open the Immortal Gate were beaten to the point of being completely destroyed by Yan Zhaoge.

The rest are those with the highest cultivation level, the pinnacle of martial saints, the supreme realm in the world.

It is also the bottom line within the Immortal Court Tradition that one can follow the Infinite Heavenly Lord and enjoy the benefits of offering incense.

At this moment, they could clearly feel that the already shaky and weak wish-force offerings were quickly disappearing!

This time, it is not a qualitative weakening, but a rapid collapse in quantity.

The stronger the person, the more powerful the incense will be if he worships it with sincerity.

Mortals are the weakest, but the number of mortals far exceeds that of warriors.

The fairy court is destroyed, heretics are reduced, sweet rain falls, and the precious light is extinguished.

The Supreme Martial Saints of the Immortal Court suddenly became restless.

But under the eyes of Xu Fei, Gao Qingxuan, Yue Zhenbei and other Taoist masters, how can these immortal warriors survive the storm? It was cleared immediately.

The rain and dew cleansed the secular mortals, and Xu Fei and others immediately separated the remaining immortal court warriors from the ordinary people.

One after another, the martial arts sects were uprooted and isolated one by one, along with the people and the mountain gates.

The world seemed to have turned into an independent and peaceful world.

Although there is still the poison left by Wuliang Tianzun, the orthodox Taoist sect will slowly make arrangements next.

The subsequent impact requires time and the natural change of population to eliminate.

There are difficulties, but it is a good start and the future is promising.

Yue Zhenbei thought of Yan Xingtang, Gao Qingxuan thought of Di Qinglian, Teng Huang, Tai Huang and other fellow disciples, and recalled the dark era when the orthodox Taoist descendants were persecuted and slaughtered by the outsiders, and hunted down and encircled. Comparing with the scene before them, they couldn't help but feel sad and happy.

The Buddhas of the White Lotus Pure Land all changed their faces when they saw the scene of the rain.

The Jade Gate above the void was blocked by the golden hoop, and could only watch everything happen.

There was no emotion in the white jade gate.

At this point, everything is settled.

After a brief silence, Wuliang Tianzun did not stay any longer, and the white jade gate gradually receded.

However, the monkey did not intend to stop.

The golden hoop chased all the way, always staring at the white jade gate, and both disappeared together.

In the Western Paradise, the ancient Buddha Dipankara, Guanyin Bodhisattva and other Buddhist masters watched this scene from afar across the void and sighed in unison.