Above the Nine Heavens is the Immortal Mansion World, and below the Nine Heavens is countless dotted continents, and in the Dao Void Metaverse between the two, it is a halfway station for countless cultivators who are eager to ascend to the Gate of Heaven and become immortals.

Four thousand years ago, the ancient monument guarding the thirteen passes of Tianmen was shattered by a blow, turned into gravel and scattered on a planet, the name of this planet is called Piji Continent.

Piji Continent, one of the Twelve Great Dao Venerables of the Western Realm, the Great Zen Master of the Heart Seal of the Northern Desert, and the two masters of the Unbounded Pinnacle Realm fought from the Piji Continent to the Heavenly Gate above the Nine Heavens.

The gate of heaven is not broken, but the ancient monument is broken, the ancient Dadao Zun drove the evil beast out of the Tianmen array, wearing a big red and white crane silk robe, holding a green jade gourd, a faction of fairy wind bones, like a Kaiyuan, fairy clothes fluttering, soaring murderous aura.

On the opposite side, a Buddha is compassionate and commiscitable, twisting osmanthus branches, the Buddha is full of light, reaching the nine heavens, and the monk's robe floats up, covering the mountain.

The Ancient Immortal Dao Venerable sat on top of the evil beast Qiqi, and the green jade gourd slowly detached from the palm of his hand, fluttering and swaying, until it was above the nine heavens.

"Solution!" Gu Ming Dao Zun snorted lightly, and a puff of qi poured out from the mouth of the green jade gourd, and in an instant, the sky was covered with clouds, like the color of ink, and the clouds were overwhelming, and the power was overwhelming.

The great Zen master of Xinyin was kind and kind, the monk's robe shook vigorously, and the wind suddenly rose up, rolling up bursts of tornadoes.

The ink-colored clouds rolled down, then rushed up to the clouds, and disappeared in a moment.

Seeing that the clouds and qi dissipated, the Ancient Netherworld Dao Venerable formed a Dao seal, opened his mouth and spit out, and the innate essence turned into a large array-Netherworld Array.

For a while, pillars of ink-colored clouds surged around the place where the Great Zen Master of Xinyin was located, forming a formation, and the ink clouds in the formation were full of evil spirits.

"Those who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in arrays, and they should always look at it and do everything. The Great Zen Master of the Heart Seal in the Netherworld Array did not drink a Buddha sound, but instead uttered a Taoist mantra.

"The great virtue of Buddhism actually spits out Taoist mantras, which is nondescript. Although the Ancient Immortal Dao Venerable mocked the Great Zen Master of Xinyin, he did not dare to underestimate this Taoist mantra.

"Treat others the way they do. "The great Zen master of the heart seal twisted the osmanthus branch in his hand, and with the previous Taoist mantra, he swept through the layers of ink-colored clouds, and the Taoist Buddha fused, and the power was indeed good.

The Netherworld Array broke, the inky clouds dispersed, and the Ancient Netherworld Dao Venerable's face was pale, and the Netherworld aura all over his body increased sharply, and the realm was raised to the extreme.

"Do you have to fight to the death?" "Xinyin Zen Master twisted the osmanthus branch and stood, spitting golden lotus, and his voice was like a big bell ringing.

"Heaven and earth cannot tolerate you and me, today you are either dead or I live. The Ancient Immortal Dao Venerable wrapped his evil qi around his body and said resolutely.

The Zen Master of Xinyin was silent, his face was compassionate, the battle between the two had already caused countless lives to be ruined, and he must not fight any more.

The ancient immortal Dao Venerable had a hideous face, his hands were sealed, and he conjured up an ink-colored dragon, which stretched across the heavens and the earth, roaring and groaning, and tore towards the Heart Seal Zen Master.

Zen Master Xinyin looked at the direction of the Northern Desert Sword Cliff, his face changed from compassion to calmness, and he raised his hand to wave it, and the osmanthus branch did not dissolve the oncoming ink-colored dragon, but fell into the Northern Desert Sword Cliff of the Gangji Continent.

Since then, there has been a lack of a great cultivator at the peak of the Boundless Realm in the Piji Continent, and the people in the world have regained peace again.