The child-faced old man groaned, his energy and blood surged, and he flew backwards from the impact.

The purple energy behind him swept forward like a waterfall. Wherever the purple energy passed, everything was turned into ashes and smoke. The ground rumbled, and a ravine dozens of feet deep was plowed out. The magma was churning in the ravine!

Iron guns roared in the sky, falling from the sky and sweeping into the purple air.

The purple energy was violently turbulent and was blocked in front of the temple, unable to sweep past the temple.

A tall general wearing a purple five-dragon robe stepped out of the Yuewang Temple, grabbed an iron gun, and like a god of war, he attacked the childlike old man with the gun!

The childlike old man once again activated the Xuanzhen Golden Court Immortal Sutra, and the purple energy around his body was turbulent, like a long dragon flying and sweeping across,

Jiao Teng culls with astonishing power.

The two of them were fighting fast, using iron spears and purple energy to shuttle up and down. Every time they collided, the residual power flew in all directions.

The ground and sky in the distance continued to explode, and even the Demon Realm was blasted through large holes, revealing the world outside!

The magic flowers arranged by the childlike old man have now given birth to demon seeds. Many demon seeds are coming towards the Yuewang Temple. However, seeing this power from a distance, they can't help but be frightened and dare not approach.

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The purple immortal energy was pierced, and the childlike old man held the gun head with both hands, and was crushed by the huge force, and he involuntarily stepped back.

He shouted loudly, the physical body, the soul, the divine fetus, and the great realm of the void merged into one. As long as the physical body stretched, it had turned into a thousand-foot giant, and its power increased dramatically!

At the same time, the Jingmo Emperor of the Three Realms also manifested himself in a golden body. He was as tall as him and more powerful.

The face of the childlike old man was ferocious, and a hairpin stuck in the bun on his head flew up, turning into a small sword and stabbing forward.

Above the two of them, above the Nine Heavens, the Golden Court emerged, and the Immortal sacrificed his sword. The sword flew from the Nine Heavens, more than ten miles in length, and stabbed down at the Jingmo Emperor of the Three Realms!

The magical power of Emperor Jingmo of the Three Realms penetrated the iron spear, and with a pop, it passed between the hands of the child-faced old man and stabbed into his chest.

The big gun picked up the child-like old man and shook it in mid-air. The child-like old man was torn apart!

The giant sword that was more than ten kilometers long and stabbed down from the nine heavens suddenly disappeared like a dreamy bubble, leaving only a small hairpin-like sword floating in front of the eyebrows of Emperor Jingmo of the Three Realms.

"Cry."

The small sword fell to the ground.

The Jingmo Emperor of the Three Realms threw down his spear, his body quickly recovered as before, turned around and walked towards the Yuewang Temple.

The iron spear quickly shrunk behind him and returned to its original size. It whistled and flew up, like a stream of light, piercing the brow of a demon in the distance, flying up the demon with it and inserting it into the ground.

Immediately, the iron gun flew up and shuttled through the air, making bursts of sweet whistles.

When many demons saw this, they were inexplicably frightened. They no longer cared about killing the Jing Mo Emperor of the Three Realms and fled one after another.

After a while, the iron gun flew back, passed through the hall and into the room, and landed back on the gun rack in front of the shrine.

Chen Shi stepped forward, put incense on the iron spear, and said: "Now, the mountains and rivers of Xiniu Xinzhou are broken and integrated into the underworld. Although I have made Prince Yue the God of Lingzhou, how many people can survive this natural disaster?"

It’s hard to say whether he will survive.”

The Emperor Jingmo of the Three Realms climbed up to the shrine, sat down, and said, "I will do my best to protect the people of Lingzhou, and no ghosts or souls will be able to commit any crime.

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His voice got louder and louder, and the Yuewang Temple became bigger and bigger, and gradually the top of the temple seemed to turn into a blue sky.

In the blue sky, another bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

In addition to this starry sky, there is also a bright moon in the original sky of Xiniu Xinzhou, but it is even bigger.

Looking down, one can gradually see that it is a huge eye.

The two skies are different.

"When daybreak comes, the sun will shine down."

Chen Shi gave some incense to Emperor Jingmo of the Three Realms, and walked out of the Yuewang Temple. Outside the temple was a plain thousands of miles away. Many villages stood on the plain. Next to the villages were crop fields, and there were still crops in the fields. But these days

The sun is not shining, and the crops are barren.

Behind him, chanting came from the Yuewang Temple.

"Looking at the Central Plains, beyond the desolate smoke, there are many city walls. I think of those days when flowers covered willows, phoenix towers and dragon pavilions. In front of the Long Live Mountain, there are pearls and greenery, and music and songs were played in the Penghu Hall."

Chen Shi touched these withered leaves and thought to himself, tomorrow, the sun will shine down, and maybe these crops will grow again, heading and smelling of rice. Maybe, the villagers here will have another good harvest.

The chanting in the Yuewang Temple gradually became generous and sad.
Chapter completed!