Chapter 1326 The Sad Past of Long Aotian

"Preliminary work has been completed."

Before the start of Conferring the Gods, burying these dark chess pieces and releasing them at critical moments can play a big role.

Of course, Li Yu has never forgotten that his main goal is to vaporize Chaos and achieve the second step of Chaos.

These dark chess and these methods are all developed for the main purpose of "gasifying chaos".

"so……"

Li Yu raised his eyes to look at the sky, sensing the manufactured "gourd fragments" released earlier, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"The fragments of the nine-nine-scattered soul gourd were born, as the successor of Hongyun, how can you not take back the relics of the master?"

It's time for a hidden descendant of Hongyun to show up.

Two Realms Pass.

The junction of Nanzhan Buzhou and Xihe Niuzhou.

In the vast and boundless prehistoric world, Nanzhan Buzhou is mainly the habitat of humans. Xihe Niuzhou is the territory of Buddhism and Yaozu.

Apart from the fact that the Shang Dynasty sent some soldiers to station at this two-world pass, more monks were there.

Human races, monster races, Buddhists, Taoists, demons, and even casual cultivators can be seen everywhere in the Liangjieguan area.

In a place where people are mixed with dragons and snakes, the news is relatively well-informed.

"A strange treasure is born!"

"Suspected relic of Hongyun, Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd Fragments!"

In the area of ​​the Two Realms Pass, a message of unknown origin circulated among the monks. Some people sneered and didn't believe it at all, but some people paid great attention to it.

Near the Liangjieguan, it seems calm, but in fact, the undercurrent is raging, and there is a posture that the mountain rain is about to come.

"Young Master Long, this is the Pass of Two Realms."

On this day, a high-spirited young cultivator in brocade robes, surrounded by a group of people, walked into the Two Realms Pass with great contentment.

"It is rumored that the Two Worlds Pass is a place where three religions and nine streams gather, and there are countless masters."

Mr. Long raised his eyes and glanced around,

The expression on his face was somewhat proud, "See you today, hehe..."

Mr. Long didn't finish what he said, but everyone could understand the meaning behind it.

"Mr. Long is a talent from heaven, and you are a dragon and a phoenix among people. Naturally, you don't like these ordinary casual cultivators."

"That's right! Young Master Long's talent is peerless, and his luck is prosperous, how can ordinary people compare with it?"

These people around Mr. Long kept complimenting Mr. Long.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The proud Young Master Long, looking up to the sky and smiling, was full of vigor, slapped the mount under him, and stepped into the Two Realms Pass with high spirits.

"Where is the brat? How dare you speak wild words!"

The bragging of Mr. Long and his group made a big man from the monster clan with two horns nearby really unable to listen to it anymore.

"You dare to be so arrogant with your little ability? Come, your grandfather will teach you how to behave!"

The monster man took down the huge hammer he was carrying on his shoulder, raised his head to the sky and roared, "Boy, give me a hammer!"

There was a loud bang, the strong wind blew up, and the sky and the earth roared.

The big man of the monster tribe raised the heavy hammer, and slammed it down on Young Master Long and his party. The wind and clouds were turbulent, and the huge heavy hammer was like a huge mountain. When it fell with one blow, it seemed that the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling.

"ah……"

"Help!"

Seeing the power of this blow, the admirers around Mr. Long were scared out of their wits and screamed.

As for the other people in the Two Realms Pass, they all turned a blind eye to this and ignored it at all.

In the Two Worlds Gate where dragons and snakes are mixed, fighting and killing is simply too normal. If you don't fight a few times a day, and if you don't die a few people, people in the Two Realms Gate will still feel uncomfortable.

"That kid is dead!"

Seeing the big man from the monster race smashing it with a hammer, passers-by nearby shook their heads secretly.

This monster man with two horns, named Manniu King, was born in Jilei Mountain, Niuzhou, Xihe. up.

A human kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, unexpectedly uttered wild words and angered the Bull King, which is also seeking his own death.

However... things are not as everyone imagined.

"Evil beast, how dare you attack me?"

When the Bull King slammed it down with a hammer, Young Master Long didn't panic at all, instead there was a sneer on his haughty face.

Stretching out his hand and flicking it, a red cloud shone, and a piece of vermilion jade pendant floated in front of Mr. Long, bursting into the sky full of red clouds, shining brightly.

"Magic treasure and divine power, subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Young Master Long shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a clear sound from the scarlet jade pendant, like a melodious jade chime, quiet and elegant.

However, the moment the clear chime sounded, all the monks nearby felt their souls shake, as if they were about to leave their bodies and disappear into nothingness.

And that's just the aftermath.

Yu Bo has such awe-inspiring power, and the bull king who took this blow hard...

"Boom!"

The sound of the jade chime rang, the Bull King froze all over, and stood on the spot as if petrified, then the heavy hammer was released from his hand, and the whole body fell to the ground with a "bang", and there was no more sound.

"it turns out……"

"The bull king... is dead? Can't take a single blow? What kind of magic weapon is this?"

At this moment, all the monks nearby were shocked and stunned. Looking at Young Master Long, there was horror and fear, but more...greed.

"Such a treasure, if you can snatch it..."

Just when these people were making up their minds with malicious intentions, suddenly, a Buddha's light flashed in front of them, and a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, red lips and white teeth, came step by step, stepping on the lotus.

"Amitabha!"

The young monk clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name to Mr. Long, and said with a smile: "This benefactor, the treasure in your hand is destined for me, and the poor monk is here to make alms."

"Hey! You guys are bald, shameless!"

At this moment, another ray of light pierced through the sky, and a young man in Taoist costume with a delicate face appeared in front of everyone, holding a jade flute.

"It's obviously a robbery, but why are you asking for alms? How shameless!"

The young man holding the jade flute sneered, raised the jade flute in his hand, "Look, I'm not like you, I never make excuses, I just came to rob!"

With a wave of his hand, Yuxiao let out a whimpering sound, as if thousands of people were crying, and the heaven and the earth were mourning together. It was so sad and heart-wrenching.

"Ah! My life is so miserable!"

As soon as the sound of the flute came out, the admirers around Mr. Long cried like mourners.

"This is... the Great Compassion Curse! The Great Compassionate Demon Lord is coming! Run!"

The nearby monks from the Liangjie Pass screamed in horror when they heard the sound of the flute, and ran away in embarrassment one by one.

"Ah! I'm not Diaosi! I didn't take over! I didn't get green! I didn't..."

At this time, while the Great Compassion Curse was sobbing, Young Master Long suddenly roared up to the sky, his eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he yelled some inexplicable words.

The Great Compassion Mantra brought out the most painful and heartbreaking thing in my heart. However, the most sad thing about Mr. Long, the Great Compassionate Demon Lord said... I don't understand!

The fake time traveler created by Li Yu is just so "lovely to hear and see".

"Okay, I don't understand your sadness. But, the fragments of the Sanpo gourd belong to me!"

Stretching out his hand to grab it, the scarlet jade pendant on Young Master Long's waist flew out of his hand and fell into the hands of the Great Compassionate Demon Lord.