Chapter: 6381

Chuantian Mojun said lightly.

"Which line"

The young monk smiled, raised his head, and looked at Chuantian Mojun.

"Mystery"

Chuantian Mojun sneered, "The lineage at the beginning is already dead, even if there is a successor, you will definitely not get the essence. If you take away your inheritance today, I will rebuild Lingshan in the Demon Continent in the future. I am the Tathagata."

While speaking, the devilish energy surged in front of him, turning into a gigantic palm, and covering the young monk.

However, when his clutches were about to fall on the young monk, he was stopped by the sudden golden light, unable to make an inch of progress

"The benefactor is too murderous, and he is a member of the demon clan. My inheritance is not suitable for you, so don't force it. I will send the benefactor to die." The young monk smiled slightly, and a string of scriptures came from his mouth. After reading it, the Taiyi True Demons beside the Chuantian Demon Lord suddenly let out a burst of miserable howls, and the demon energy in their bodies continued to leak out. In less than three breaths, they all turned into ashes, and the Chuantian Demon Lord seemed to be here too. Under the text, he was severely injured, and his hands and feet had begun to dissipate.

"impossible"

Chuantian Mojun looked at his body in disbelief. He wanted to escape, but his body seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force, and he couldn't move at all.

Soon, he had only one head left.

"who are you."

There was a hint of regret in the eyes of Chuantian Mojun, staring at the young monk.

"Next, light the lamp."

The young monk smiled slightly. The moment Chuantian Mojun's head completely dissipated, his eyes were astonished, horrified, shocked, and even tinged with horror.

"The fairy world is going to be chaotic."

Ran Deng sighed softly, "How are you preparing?"

"It's still close, this time the Tiandao family intends to use the demons to consume us, what are your plans?"

A young man in a black robe with an extremely handsome face appeared behind Ran Deng.

"I think there is what you are looking for in that direction."

The lamp suddenly pointed in one direction.

"Ancestral star there"

King Qin Guang frowned slightly.

Before he could continue speaking, the lamp had disappeared.

"This old monk"

King Qin Guang glanced around speechlessly, shook his head, and headed towards Zu Xing.

Zu Xing.

"I haven't come back for hundreds of years."

Standing in the void above Yingzhou, Ning Qi sighed in his heart. Still familiar scenery, still familiar mountains, not far away, is Shihe Danzong, the only difference is that he saw many young immortals passing by just now, and they all seemed to be holding the heavenly talisman hundreds of years ago, the heavenly talisman Only a few Tianjiao-level existences can have it, but now, it has already

Very common.