Yuan Shi's sarcastic words echoed over Guanjiang City.
Pangu Banner was still mercilessly suppressing the phantom of Lingshan Mountain.
The ancient Bodhi tree is located at the top of Lingshan Mountain and was the first to be harmed.
Pieces of green leaves flew down, and Zhunti looked at Yuan Shi strolling in the sea of suffering, and horror gradually began to appear in the depths of his eyes.
The body slowly solidified, the ancient Bodhi tree no longer trembled, and the sea of suffering no longer stirred up huge waves.
"Is this a real fire? Is the real body coming?"
Looking at Zhunti's body that gradually solidified and his aura became deeper and deeper, Tongtian frowned suddenly in the pavilion.
My senior brother seems to be pushing people too hastily.
"Hmph, if you dare to manifest your true form, I will teach you a real lesson today on behalf of Kunpeng and Hongyun!"
Yuan Shi felt that the sea of suffering beneath his feet was changing, but his expression did not change at all.
"Junior brother, forget it."
Just when Zhunti's true form was about to cross hundreds of millions of miles from the western sky to Guanjiang, Jie Yin suddenly spoke.
Sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus, he no longer looked as compassionate as before. He was like a god who could not be looked directly at, and his Zen mood was absent.
"Yuanshi, let's stop what happened today."
"However, after all, China is not something you can control alone. We have a long way to go."
Although the real bodies of Jie Yin and Zhunti are far away from Guanjiang, to the saint, this distance is almost nothing.
The cause and effect of coming to the real body is too great, and the West currently needs to recuperate. After all, there are already many forces in the dark world that are ready to make moves.
Hearing Jieyin's words, Zhunti frowned, but immediately relaxed his expression and his face became calm.
Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, Yuan Shi stood with his hands behind his hands in the sea of suffering that was already like a substance, with a sneer flashing across his face.
"Run away if you can't beat me?"
Yuan Shi did not take action to stop them. Yuan Shi knew very well that if the two of them were determined to leave, even if he had the Pangu flag, he would not be able to stop them.
In response to Yuan Shi's taunt, Jieyin didn't reply. The golden lotus under his body began to slowly shrink, and the shadow of the spiritual mountain in the sky began to gradually fade.
Rather than being blown to pieces by Pangu Banner, taking the initiative to withdraw the vision and create an undefeated one is the best choice at the moment.
Now that the two of them have achieved their goal, the beings in China also know that there is a great religion in the West.
As for whether this great religion or the Chan religion is strong or weak, ordinary living beings have no idea.
In a magnificent temple on Mount Xumi, Zhunti, who was sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, suddenly opened his eyes.
Endless mysteries flowed in his eyes, and the next moment, the billowing sea of suffering above Guanjiang City disappeared.
At the same time, Zhunti's will began to gradually become blurred. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer in Guanjiang City, but because of his speed, there was an afterimage left.
Yuan Shi's merciless look made Zhunti turn around and leave the ancient city without any desire to speak.
Jie Yin still stayed in place, looking at Yuan Shi with a sneer on his face, an imperceptible strange color flashed in his eyes.
"It is worthy of being transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. The Qi of Yuanshi is really amazing."
Shaking his head, Jieyin stopped thinking about it, and his body began to slowly dissipate.
Disappearing together with him was Fan Chen, the coquettish young man who had lowered his head and kept silent from the beginning.
The sky above the ancient city has completely returned to calm, except for the Tai Chi pattern that covers the sky and the sun, and is still slowly flowing with Taoist rhyme.
In this confrontation, Chanjiao finally gained the upper hand.
Yuan Shi, who was standing in the void, did not leave. At this time, he was looking steadily at the direction where Jie Yin and Zhunti disappeared. The sneer on his face had long since disappeared.
Whether it was Zhunti Ying's scowl before or Yuan Shi's taunt, they were just superficial appearances.
How can a saint's thoughts be clearly written on his face?
"It seems that Honghuang will be very lively in the future. Those two guys probably won't give up here. China is a treasure land of Feng Shui."
In the pavilion, Tongtian withdrew his gaze and stretched lazily.
After sighing, he suddenly looked towards Baili who was standing behind Tang Hao, with a look of interest on his handsome face.
"I didn't expect that just three years after Dao Ancestor completed the Great Dao, a true immortal would appear in the human race. It is indeed the race you value."
After hearing this, Tang Hao, who had been looking at the Yuanshi figure in the sky, also withdrew his gaze, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"I'm also a human, don't you know that?"
Although before Tang Hao revealed his true form after meeting Luo Hu, he had revealed his race in front of the entire prehistoric world.
But when he heard him mention it again, even Tongtian's face showed a trace of confusion.
Baili, who was standing behind Tang Hao with a very depressed expression, trembled suddenly when he heard Tang Hao's words.
The terrifying existence in front of me that can save him under the nose of the saint is actually a human race?
How can this be!
Baili didn't know that the man with an indifferent temperament in front of him at this moment was the terrifying figure that shocked the whole world yesterday!
"Although I have heard you say it before, but now that I hear it again, I still find it a bit incredible."
The trance disappeared from his face. Tongtian looked at Tang Hao with a faint smile on his face, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Before, I thought that you, like the teacher, were ancient creatures born at the beginning of chaos."
It is no secret that Tang Hao comes from outside the ancient world, but in the eyes of human beings from the ancient world, the adjectives "weak, unable to practice, and food" have long been ingrained.
Now, even a saint would feel a little shocked when he suddenly hears a supremely taboo being saying that he is a human being.
"Are you...really a human?"
Because of the saint's power before, Baili looked very pale at this time.
Looking at Tang Hao, who had an aloof temperament, his delicate face was full of disbelief.
"how?"
"Don't I look like that?"
Tang Hao's impression of Baili has always been very good.
In other words, as long as it is a human race in the prehistoric era, he has an inexplicable feeling of protection.
This is true whether it was the Zhisheng family before or the Shennong family later.
"It's like... very similar... but why haven't I heard of you?"
Baili didn't know that Tang Hao came from outside the world.
He thought that Tang Hao was a human race born and raised in the ancient times.
"I only came to Honghuang recently. It's normal that you haven't heard of me."
Tang Hao did not hide his identity. Looking at Baili, a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Are you still thinking about joining the Chan Cult now?"
At this moment, there were seven people standing under the pavilion, but everyone, including Tongtian, kept their mouths shut at this time.
Ao Li'er and others looked at Baili standing in front of Tang Hao, with a flash of envy in their eyes.
They knew that Tang Hao was about to tell him about accepting a disciple.
