"I still have something to do, let's say goodbye here."
When Wu Tian opened his mouth, everyone naturally had no objections and parted ways.
King Pan headed west and returned to Shiwanda Mountain.
Kunpeng heads north and returns to Beiming.
Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi headed east, not sure whether they were going to Wanshou Mountain or Jiutian.
Wu Tian watched them leave.
Called Number One and Heiluo and headed to Longhu Mountain.
He went to make a wish.裣
To bury a section of roots, to plant a thought.
Wu Tian came out of Longhu Mountain, turned around, and arrived at the foot of Yujing Mountain.
The master of Yujing Mountain hasn't come back yet. Should he go up or not? Wu Tian only hesitated for three seconds before reaching out and pushing open the gate of Yujing Mountain.
Just like going home.
The barrier that blocked him in the past can be opened easily today. It cannot be said that it is effortless, but it is not difficult either.
Before that, he counted three times and said to himself that if Hongjun didn't come back within three times, he would go up.
As a result, it is a pity that Hongjun did not come back!裣
Therefore, he had no choice but to go up the mountain. You can't blame him, but blame Hongjun. He didn't come back.
He is deceiving himself and others, and he is playing really well!
But the master was not at home, so he found a reason for himself to go up the mountain with peace of mind.
Wu Tian walked up the mountain slowly.
Pure yang energy kept coming towards him, and was constantly being dispersed by him.
It was as if he were climbing a mountain against the tide of the pure sun, wave after wave, step by step. The white jade capital under his feet was spotless, like a fairy mountain.
In the fairy mountain, there are naturally immortals, not only immortals, but also fairy boys. They work together on the mountain to prevent Wu Tian from going up the mountain with pure Yang Qi.裣
Unfortunately, it's useless.
Wu Tian went up the mountain and swept them away to an unknown place with a wave of his sleeves.
A series of exclamations followed them away, disappearing into the horizon.
I don’t know how much effort it will take to come back.
Wu Tian climbed up Yujing Mountain. The mountain was high and the sky was wide, full of magical powers. He narrowed his eyes slightly and exhaled, feeling refreshed.
Wu Tian walked on Yujing Mountain, taking a leisurely stroll, as if he were swimming in his own courtyard.
He is not afraid of Hongjun coming back. Even if he comes back, it will only be a battle!裣
Wu Tian walked to the edge of the cliff and sighed with satisfaction: "There is nowhere I can go in this sky or on the earth!"
He sat on the Immortal Platform at the highest point of Yujing Mountain for a while, savoring this great perfection.
Then, go down the mountain.
He came to the foot of East Kunlun Mountain.
He looked up at the mountain and said, "Hand over the Xuanhuang Tower and I won't go up."
Of course Sanqing Taoist refused.
Wu Tian smiled softly, and climbed the mountain. It was a big battle, at least for the Sanqing Taoists. They fought bloody battles and were seriously injured until they could no longer fight. Wu Tian took Xuanhuang Pagoda down the mountain.裣
I left a sigh: the era of Xuanhuang Tower is over.
He turned around and headed towards the Western Wasteland.
Coming to the sky above the White Tiger Ancestral Land, "White Tiger Ancestral King, come out and fight!"
Xiaobai was dumbfounded.
He shouted: "Boss!"
Wu Tian smiled and nodded to him and said, "I came to your father to discuss the Tao."
The White Tiger Ancestor King appeared, and they ascended to the ninth heaven together.裣
In a great battle, the White Tiger Ancestor King was seriously injured and went into seclusion.
This time, he was really seriously injured.
When it comes to Taoism in the world, everyone is invincible.
This trip eastward has come to a successful end.
Wu Tian returned to the west.
Leave the world and all sentient beings with a back view.
Heaven and earth are silent, and the way of heaven is silent.裣
One person alone!
Wu Tian used his fists to make heaven, earth, heaven, and all living beings recognize him again.
His name is Wu Tian, Yu Nei Wudi, from the West!
