"After Saint Zixia is resurrected, I will fight with you again."
Hearing He Feiyang's words, the Great Sage of Samsara narrowed his eyes and asked: "Are you kidding? How can a person who has been dead for ten thousand years be resurrected?"
"I won't bother you anymore," He Feiyang said calmly.
"I'm afraid it's impossible. Before Saint Zixia is resurrected, I will destroy your Zixia Holy Land," the Great Sage of Samsara replied.
"If he wants to settle accounts, I'm always here to help."
"It's not up to you," He Feiyang shook his head.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, an invisible force rippled away.
Immediately where this power was, countless voids solidified and the avenue collapsed.
However, within the territory of Zixia Holy Land, a cage descended.
Above the cage, there are dragons waving their tails, phoenixes singing in unison, and the artistic conception of endless reincarnation exuding.
In short, it is a prison, but it is full of strange images, which makes people shocked.
The moment he saw the cage appear, even though he was as powerful as the Great Sage of Samsara, his expression changed.
He wanted to escape, and the laws around him began to appear.
The void that was originally imprisoned was broken free by him in an instant.
Then he tore the void in front of him with one hand, and wanted to leave without even caring about Samsara Mountain.
He Feiyang did not stop him from beginning to end, but just watched everything inexplicably.
He smiled and said: "It's useless, if you stay in the land of ancient reincarnation, I can't do anything to you.
But in this territory of Zixia Holy Land, I am God. "
When he finished speaking, the cage above his head fell from the sky.
As if locked on the Great Sage of Reincarnation.
In the blink of an eye, the opponent can escape thousands of miles away, but he is still wrapped up in the cage.
The ground shook with a "boom".
The cage landed heavily in front of Zixia Holy Land.
And in that cage, the power of reincarnation spurted out, impacting the restraints of the cage all the time.
"Stop struggling, this cage is made of iron over time.
Unless you can enter the river of time, you can't come out," He Feiyang said confidently.
"What's so difficult about this? I can still come out when I understand the time-long river iron," said the Great Sage of Samsara.
"It's just iron, not the real river of time."
"I don't think I can control you for long. When you realize it, you should be resurrected," He Feiyang looked into Zixia Holy Land and said in a low voice.
"Your Zixia Holy Land is well prepared. You have specially arranged this kind of thing for me," the Great Sage of Samsara said calmly.
"But when I come out, your Zixia Holy Land will be destroyed."
Although trapped, the Great Sage of Samsara did not panic.
In fact, at his level, even if he is killed, the spirit of life and death can still be resurrected.
Not only could the long river of time not control him, but on the contrary, it was an opportunity that allowed him to gain enlightenment.
"This is not prepared for you," He Feiyang snorted coldly.
Only Xu Zimo knew that the Time Changhe Iron was prepared for the Holy Court at this time.
After all, they may have been planning the resurrection of Saint Zixia a long time ago.
After the Great Sage of Samsara finished speaking, he ignored He Feiyang.
Instead, he sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the profound meaning of the long river of time in the cage.
As for the World-weary Immortal, he had already escaped with Samsara Mountain just now.
Even his ancestor was trapped, so he naturally didn't dare to stay.
"City Lord He is a good trick," Si Zu said with emotion.
"It's just some trails," He Feiyang shook his head calmly.
He smiled and said: "We saints have been waiting for a long time, please come with me."
He Feiyang led the way, and Xu Zimo and the others followed into the Zixia Holy Land.
This Zixia Holy Land is strange to say. From the outside, it looks like a glowing ray of light and a natural treasure.
But once inside, it's just an ordinary forest.
The only difference is that the flowers, plants and trees here all have a Taoist charm and grow extremely luxuriantly.
"Here..." Sizu looked around, seeming to be thinking about something.
Finally, He Feiyang's figure stopped in front of a gate.
In this lush forest, a door suddenly appeared, which was quite unexpected.
He Feiyang stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on the door.
Only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard.
The portal disappeared, and what appeared in its place was a sky-high tree.
This big tree is a thousand meters high, with no end visible at a glance, and its branches are very lush.
And there was a crack in the tree.
This crack is held together by countless branches and feels soft to the touch.
He Feiyang's figure was the first to pass through the crack, followed closely by Xu Zimo. When passing through the crack, it was like cotton candy, with a trace of elasticity.
However, after entering through the crack, Serzu was stunned by the sight in front of him.
The sight in front of me was vast and boundless.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have turned into reality, spewing out countless spiritual energy. Immortal grass and trees stand on the top of the mountain, and visions occur in the sky from time to time.
There are even powerful creatures swallowing the essence of the sun and moon.
The Milky Way hangs on the skyline for nine days.
The steady scorching sun entwines the April snow.
"What a treasure land," even Si Zu couldn't help but sigh.
You must know that even the Demon Realm is nothing compared to this place.
But that's not to say that the Demon Realm is bad. After all, the Demon Clan has been operating for so many years, and there are no shortage of fairy trees and beasts in the Demon Realm.
The only difference is that this world has divinity.
Divinity is a mysterious and mysterious thing. Even a piece of soil with divinity can be fought over by countless people.
However, at this moment, the world in front of him was filled with rich divinity.
This kind of divinity is not only bred by heaven and earth, but someone has deprived it of divinity and integrated it into this heaven and earth.
Looking from outside the forest, no one expected that Zixia Holy Land would have such a vast world.
"Everyone says that Zixia Holy Land has declined long ago. Now it seems that many holy traditions are not as good as here," Si Zu kept sighing.
"Please, both of you," He Feiyang said with a smile.
He seemed very calm. After all, he had been living here and had become accustomed to this world.
"Sage Zixia's resurrection may have invited other people besides me to protect the Tao," Xu Zimo said.
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, He Feiyang's expression froze.
Then he smiled and said: "Young master has a sharp eye and knows the pearl. Yes, there are three more people protecting the road this time."
"Who are the three people?" Shi Zu asked curiously.
"The Great Sage of Mirror, the Demon Refining Sage and Fairy Haoyue," He Feiyang said.
"Three great saints?" Zu Zu's breath stopped and he asked suffocatingly.
"How can this be."
You must know that on weekdays, existences of the level of the Great Sage are always invisible to the dragon.
That is a figure at the level of every Holy Tradition Ancestor.
Basically, they are enlightening and climbing towards a higher realm.
"It seems that the Great Sage of Reincarnation came this time not only to avenge the younger generation, but also to hear some rumors," Sizu suddenly said.
(End of chapter)
