The fingers flying from the sky fell towards Tang Zheng like a giant pillar of optimus, and under this giant finger, Tang Zheng was as small as an ant.

It was completely instinctive, Tang Zheng pinched the seal method with both hands, and at the same time generated electricity under his feet, grabbing Xiaohu and Yiyi and retreating sharply to the rear.

The next moment, the giant finger fell, hitting the place where Tang Tribulation was before, but it was a spiritual tide that smashed out.

The spiritual tide was like a hurricane, wrapped in Tang Tribulation and flew away, and under the huge impact, Tang Tribulation's physique couldn't withstand it, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

How can it be?

A shock flashed in Tang Zheng's heart.

This is obviously an illusory image, how could it be possible to strike such an amazing blow, but the aftermath of the finger wind caused Tang Zheng to suffer a heavy blow.

You must know that even if the power of the Nine Palaces Misty Heavenly Array is fully opened, it may not be able to achieve such an amazing attack effect.

At that moment, Tang Zheng opened his eyes wide, looking at the image of the Nine Tribulation Demon Monk in the sky, the Nine Tribulation Demon Monk hit to no avail, but did not chase and kill, he actually retracted himself, his slender eyes swept around, and he muttered in a low voice: "The Nine Palaces are in the old world......

As he spoke, he suddenly raised one hand and slapped it lightly in the air.

At the same time as this beat, there was a loud shout in the distance.

The pale golden fist reappeared, smashing towards the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk, but it was hitting the black giant hand.

The black giant hand shrank, and was already grasping the pale gold iron fist.

The Nine Tribulations Demon Monk chanted in a low voice: "Hongmeng dreams into the star Luo ......"

With this grasp, the Iron Fist couldn't move anymore, but the black mist spread all the way along the Iron Fist.

In the void, a majestic giant man with a golden armor and a crown on his head has reappeared.

The figure of this giant man fell into Tang Zheng's eyes, his whole body shook sharply, and he blurted out: "Soldier Master!"

The figure of this giant man is quite similar to the image of the soldier master he saw that day, but looking at it again, Tang Zheng knew that he was not the soldier master.

On that day, although he only saw a glance at the master of the soldiers in the dreamy shadow created by the soldiers, he was a man who dominated the world, had the power of standing up to the sky and the earth, and was domineering and unparalleled in his gestures.

Although the giant man in front of him is like, he is not the master of the soldier after all, he has no shape, but he has no peerless elegance.

However, it is this giant man, who still shows amazing power against the giant hand of the most notorious demon in the Hongmeng world, the Nine Tribulation Demon Monks.

Seeing the black mist flashing, the giant man suddenly roared and punched the face of the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk.

This punch seems simple, but it is like opening the eyes of the nine difficulties, and it fills the entire heaven and earth in an instant, as if there is only this punch in the sky and on the earth.

Falling into Tang Zheng's eyes, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

This punch is all too familiar to him.

It is the starting style of the Qi Luck Method in the midst of a hundred trials and tribulations.

For a long time, Tang Zheng had only regarded this starting gesture as the basic action of the Qi Luck Method, but at this moment, it was cast in the hands of that giant man, and it was full of heaven and earth power as soon as it was used.

This made Tang Zheng completely shocked.

This...... What the hell is going on?

Why is there anyone in the giant spirit world who understands the scriptures?

Why is that the starting method that is obviously used for cultivation will become an attacking move?

At that moment, Tang Zheng had forgotten the danger he was in, and he launched his full force to look at the giant man, wanting to see the context of the giant man's punch clearly.

It's a pity that he found out too late, but the battle proceeded quickly.

At the same time as this punch was struck, the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk on the three-petal lotus platform had already whispered again: "It is difficult to reproduce the old scene ...... past."

His free hand suddenly rose up in front of his face, grabbing the iron fist of the face.

The next moment, the black wind was sacrificed, and the black light was great.

The light on the blood-colored lotus platform suddenly appeared, breaking through the obstacle in an instant and going straight into the sky.

If you stand on the periphery at this time, you will see that a black pillar of light has broken through the illusion and lit up over the entire Stormmagic Island!

Then, a loud voice echoed in the heavens and the earth: "I will come back again!"

Bang!

On the Nine Palaces, an ever-bright lamp suddenly exploded at the same time.

The ground array is shining brightly, reflecting the entire hall.

Ji Wuyi screamed "ah" and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How is that possible?" he clutched, clutching his chest.

"Brother Ji, what's going on?" Nan Baicheng was also startled.

Ji Wuyi clutched his chest and looked at the crystal above his head in shock.

The crystals were still spinning, but on one side, a deep crack had appeared, like a shattered mirror.

On the mirror image, the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk knocked the golden-crowned giant away with a single blow, and then raised his head slightly, his eyes pierced through the netherworld, and he actually glanced directly at Ji Wuyi.

This eye was as deep as the sea, and Ji Wuyi was horrified, and screamed: "No!

Suddenly pinched the seal and hit the mirror, and the next moment the space in the realm of the giant spirit illusion rotated, all the ruined houses reappeared, the slain giants reborn, and all the demons that rushed out of the blood cloud disappeared one after another, as if everything had returned to the scene before the Tang Tribulation entered.

However, the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk did not disappear.

He hung high in the fantasy sky, smiling at the void, as if he were looking at Ji Wuyi.

The next moment, the blood cloud reappeared, the demon was reborn, and everything was staged as before, but the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk always hung high in the air, ignoring the killing, and just pointed a finger into the air.

Just as this point was made, the sky once again flew with a golden battle fist, the same as before.

The only difference is that this time it is no longer a giant palm sticking out of the blood cloud, but a finger piercing through the nine difficulties.

The punches are gone, and the giants are reappeared.

The Bahai Meteor Fist struck out again, and the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk blocked it more casually this time, and at the same time as the blow was swung, he then slapped the golden-crowned giant away again with a palm of his hand.

"No!" Looking at this scene, Ji Wuyi's whole body was cold, and he muttered: "How is it possible?

The Nine Tribulations Demon Monk seemed to have heard Ji Wuyi's words, and he chuckled.

He lowered his head, looked at the three-petal lotus platform under his feet, and shook his head slightly dissatisfied: "Sanhua is not here, and the five qi are true." ”

With a slight finger as he spoke, the three-petal lotus platform spun in the air, and it actually rose out of two petals, turning into five petals.

"The day of the seven petals, the time of return. The voice of the demon monk echoed in a low voice between the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the pale golden iron fist reappeared and hit the lotus platform.

It's still the same gesture.

The demon monk was about to resist at will, but his face suddenly changed.

The next moment, I saw that the iron fist was surging through the heavens and the earth, and smashed on the body of the Nine Tribulation Demon Monk, and with just one blow, the image of the Nine Tribulation Demon Monk was completely shattered, turning into countless spiritual light and dissipating.

In this aura, it was accompanied by an angry howl: "Djinn King......"

A loud voice sounded low: "You never want to come back, Nine Tribulations and Thieves!"

Bang!

Shattered Illusions.

Ji Wuyi sat on the ground, looked at the remaining image of the crystal in a daze, and muttered: "Don't miss it...... Breaking the Boundary...... This is a big leak. ”

It's a dark space.

The entire world was lifeless, and there was hardly any sunlight.

Black, red, and purple are the main colors of this world, permeating the entire space.

On the dark black earth, there was a purple mist everywhere, and some little red monsters were desperately picking up on the ground, occasionally picking out some earthworm-like things writhing their bodies, and immediately stuffed them into their mouths. If you move slowly, you can always attract other monsters to scramble.

Above this black earth, a purple mountain floats.

It floats in the air, high above and looking down.

There was also a blood-red palace at the top of the mountain, with three thousand four hundred and eighty-two steps, which stretched all the way to the top of the palace.

On the steps of each floor, there are two strange-shaped demons.

To the top of the roof, a furnace of flame that never goes out is lying above the palace square.

In front of the stove, an old man was fanning the fire.

He looked like an old corpse crawling out of a coffin, his face was full of sadness, but around him, there were countless monsters kneeling.

In the face of this old man, no one dared to speak out.

Every monster knew what the old man in front of him represented.

Lightly fanning the flames, the old man suddenly looked behind him.

A five-petal lotus platform floated out of the palace.

It rotated slowly, and five dark black figures rotated with the lotus platform.

There is also a person lying on it, with a wide face and big ears, barefoot and bald, holding Buddha beads, and it is the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk who appeared in the giant spirit illusion.

With his hands on his head, the demon monk fell asleep with his eyes closed, but the lotus platform had floated to the top of the flame furnace.

The flames soared instantly, and the lotus platform shone brightly.

The Nine Tribulations Demon Monk slowly opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, the whole space lit up.

On the three thousand four hundred and eighty-two steps, all the demons sensed it at the same time, and bowed down to the top of the palace together, but they did not dare to make the slightest sound.

Only the old man with the furnace looked at the lotus platform: "The lord is awake." ”

The Nine Tribulations Demon Monk sat up.

He looked at the air a little confused: "Ghost Li, how long have I been sleeping?"

"Nine hundred and thirty-seven years, Lord. ”

"Really...... Before a thousand years, he woke up early. The Nine Tribulations Demon Monk replied in a low voice.

After thinking about it, he said, "I had a dream. ”

"What did the Lord dream of?"

"Dream back to a thousand years, the battle of the djinn. Nine Difficulties whispered: "I see an existential ......"

"A being, what kind of being?"

"A familiar presence...... An existence we've been waiting for......"

The old man's eyes suddenly glowed, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out at the same time, squirming with amazing magical power.

He looked at the Nine Tribulations Demon Monk on the lotus platform: "Could it be ......?"

The demon monk of the Nine Tribulations did not speak: "But...... Why will the Djinn King come...... Who called him...... Weird...... Strange ......"

He closed his eyes in contemplation.

For a long time, Fang Dao:

"He who returns will return, and he who is gone will pass away. Don't worry, don't worry, there are still 1,200 years to go before the 3,000-year catastrophe...... And let me sleep a little longer. ”

With that, he lay down again.

The five-petal lotus platform floated back towards the palace.

With the appearance of the black pillar of light, all over the Qixia Realm, some sleeping people also woke up one after another.

Izumo Mountain, Nineteen Star Peaks.

This is the fundamental place where the Moon Washing Sect is located.

Behind the Nineteen Star Peaks, there is an inconspicuous hill.

The hill is very low, and there is only one small thatched hut on the hill.

Inside the thatched hut, an old man with white eyebrows is meditating, and there is nothing in the house.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, let out a soft cry of "Huh", looked to the south, and muttered in a low voice: "The three thousand tribulations have not yet arrived, and there are already great demons who can't hold their breath?"

And in the depths of the endless sea, a gorgeous sky loft floats on the surface of the sea.

This is the famous Haitian Palace of the End of the World.

In the deepest part of Haitian Palace, a middle-aged beautiful woman was sleeping on the Nine Dragons Xiangyu bed.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman opened her eyes and looked south, and confusion appeared in her eyes: "Hongmeng's demonic qi flashed away, look at its distance...... Isn't there something wrong with the Nine Palaces Illusion?"

Four polar countries, a city of a thousand feelings.

This is the important place of the Thousand Feelings Sect, and in the center of the city, there stands a tall tower.

The tower is nine stories high, and it is the place where the important people of the Thousand Feelings Sect are located, and the higher they go, the higher their status.

It is said that the highest ninth floor is the residence of the Sect Master of the Thousand Feelings Sect, the Neon Dress Fairy.

However, only a few people knew about the Dao, and even the Sect Master, the Neon Dress Fairy, was only located on the eighth floor.

In the nine-story tower, an old woman was sitting with a precarious gaze, and a piece of red silk was floating in front of her.

Suddenly, the red silk fell and floated on the old woman's body.

The old woman didn't open her eyes, but sighed lightly: "My heart, after all, is still messed up." ”

With a wave of his hand, the red silk rises again, and it is settled again.

Meanwhile.

In the Moqiu Heavenly God Palace, a middle-aged man in golden armor had a shocked look on his face.

On the ethereal peak of the Seven Peerless Gate, a green-shirted scribe suddenly appeared, looking out at the endless sea.

In the depths of the barren jungle in the far west, the bonfire is bright, and there are countless figures shuttling and dancing around the bonfire.

If you look closely, it is not a human being, but a beast like a bear, a tiger, a wolf, and a beast, turning into a human form, singing and laughing, and acting like a human.

Behind the bonfire, there stood a huge throne, about three feet high.

A rugged man was sitting on his throne and drinking heavily, while two snake girls waited on him.

Suddenly, the man frowned.

His brows furrowed, and under the throne, countless singing and dancing demon beasts stopped together, looking at the top of the throne.

The man waved his hand: "It's okay, let's go and have fun." ”

So the next moment, the sound of joyful singing sounded again in the depths of the forest......