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Chapter 1311 If you don't fight, you are a Buddha, but if you fight, you are a devil!
some things.

Even if Wei Ziqing didn't deliberately accept it.

He doesn't deliberately remind himself, but no matter what he thinks, he is there, it just happened to him, and he just needs to end it by himself.

Just like this ancient battlefield.

It's like the eighth universe that is about to invade!
This is my mission, no matter how I try to escape, I can't escape, and I can't escape!
Taoist Xiaoyao didn't say too much about these things.

His appearance this time is very simple, but it is just a message from a saint...

The Taoist master who looked down on the common people finally got news.

This was said to the sage, but it was also said to Wei Ziqing.

Time, he is no longer allowed to waste.

In that eighth universe, forces that are about to move have begun to gather...

In less than three months, it will come!

Time, can't wait...

It even exceeded Wei Ziqing's budget.

He knew that this day would come extremely quickly, but with a glimmer of hope, he felt that maybe he could successfully complete the ultimate task of activating the system to deal with this incident.

However, he thought too much!
Neither the Taoist master nor the people from that universe are willing to give him this chance!

After watching Taoist Xiaoyao really leave, Wei Ziqing returned to the Heavenly Court with a heavy heart...

Although he didn't show it, as his woman, he still couldn't hide some things from everyone.

tacit understanding...

No one will mention it.

But Wei Ziqing knew that the time left for him was running out!

"But so what? Three months, three months, is enough. Even if you can't completely control the system, what fear do you have? I still have a chance, as long as in these three worlds, let me If I have successfully promoted to the quasi-sage, I still have a chance!"

This is the only way!
If you are not a quasi-sage, you will not be able to really fight against some so-called strong men!
Just like a saint!
He doesn't know if there are saints in this Protoss invasion, but he must be prepared, otherwise, he will not be able to protect everything he wants to protect!
then……

In the following time, Wei Ziqing chose to retreat!
Until, stepping on his No.40 five times in one trip!
……

wind!
scratched!
The whole sky became dizzy.

Thunder, flashing.

At the foot of a mountain soaring into the sky.

A monkey whose body was already covered with weeds opened its eyes that hadn't been opened for a long time. Not only him, but the strong men in Tianwaitian and Cloud Nine also opened their eyes that hadn't been opened for a long time.

on the Kunlun Mountains.

In the Yaochi palace.

The flaming red lips of a graceful, wealthy, cool and stunning woman lifted up slightly: "It's been 500 years, and you're finally back. Is this Journey to the West finally going to be a storm again?"

She didn't move!

After muttering this, he closed his eyes again.

But she knew that at this moment, some people were already trembling!
For example, Haotian, who used to be aloof but was humiliated to the point of never stepping out of heaven for 500 years, existed in name only...

Western Paradise...

Bodhi world!

Zhunti still had two saints to guide him, clenched his fists tightly, even though they had become saints, at this moment, they were still angry!

"For the matter of Journey to the West, I have been waiting for the saint for countless thousands of years. Now that he returns, he will definitely not give up. Senior brother, it's time for us to fight!"

Zhunti looked at Jieyin and said, murderous aura was burning in his eyes, and the bodhi tree balancing the world behind him was rustling.

"Can you fight?"

The guide looked quasi-asked.

Dongfang Sansheng, Tongtian has reached an agreement with him.

The saint Laozi also stood together with him for no reason...

There is only one original, but it is vacillating. Since 500 years ago, there is no news. Can they compete?Can the fight be won?
"can!"

Zhunti nodded: "If you can't fight, you have to fight. This is related to the rise and fall of our West. If you don't fight this way, in the future catastrophe, it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold!"

"Perhaps, he will succeed..."

Zhunti knew what it meant, but Zhunti shook his head: "Success? If he succeeds, it may not be a good thing for us in the west. If he fails, we in the west may still have a chance. Have you forgotten his attitude towards us and the West?"

Reception fell silent.

Some words are broken at one point.

For example, what Zhun mentioned made him understand something.

Especially when it comes to his attitude with the West...

"Then, let's fight!"

As soon as these words came out, the world of Bodhi was buzzing, and the sky was full of Buddha's light...

However, this light is no longer the golden Buddha light that symbolizes compassion and compassion, but mixed with bright red light like blood...

That is……

Killing light!
"If you don't fight, you are a Buddha, if you fight, you are a devil!"

Out of the sky.

Lao Tzu opened his eyes and sighed.

A decision made by the sage will affect the river of fate in the dark.

In the monstrous river of fate, which symbolized the luck of Buddhism, Zao's eyes rolled up and he turned into a heaven-reaching demon...

This, how can it not attract the attention of many saints in Tianwaitian.

"West, there is no retreat!"

I slowly closed my eyes...

At the same time, Tongtian in the Three Star Cave was sneering, and the original being in the Heavenly Outer Heaven was silent, except for a certain saint, from the beginning to the end, there was no news...

Her whereabouts, even a saint, don't know where she is...

……

Under the peak of Tongtian Mountain.

The monkey head covered with withered grass looked up at the man in green in front of him, he smiled, and grinned his teeth full of withered yellow.

And the man in Tsing Yi also smiled when he saw the monkey.

Smiled very calmly.

But with this smile, the dark sky broke through the clouds and sprinkled strands of golden light, illuminating the heaven and the earth.

"Damn it, it's been 500 years, I'm finally coming out?"

The monkey spat out a mouthful of phlegm, a little crazy, and those eyes were burning with fighting intent!
"It's time to come out, he should be here too!"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and nodded, and took a deep breath: "Monkey, this is your world!"

"Old grandson's world?"

The monkey grinned: "It should mean that our world..."

The man in Tsing Yi also laughed: "But as soon as I came back, some people started to be possessed. The murderous aura, even across the river of fate, can be so clear. Monkey, are you scary?"

"afraid?"

The monkey sneered, and asked the man in Tsing Yi, "Are you scary?"

The man didn't answer, but asked him back, "What do you think?"

The monkey also laughed: "Then..."

"Fight!"

The man in Tsing Yi left.

The monkey followed his gaze...

the same day.

On a mountain road full of thorns, a young monk, holding the rein in one hand and holding a golden staff tightly in the other, fluttering in his wide cassock, greeted the setting sun and appeared in front of the monkey...

(End of this chapter)