"I don't ask for cooperation, I just hope that fellow Taoist can kill Yan Fu. I am willing to contribute all my strength, and I also have rare treasures to offer."

"I found that Shinto is not as bad as Immortal Tao described. On the contrary, Shinto's path progresses rapidly, and monks can rely on their faith to become gods."

Dunyi let out a breath of turbid air.

Judging from the change in Tushanjun's expression, he knew that the other party would not kill him.

Fortunately, Tu Shanjun is not a cold-blooded person, otherwise he would not dare to ask for help.

"The will of all living beings creates the divine method..."

Prayer flags fluctuate.

A tall Taoist figure stepped out of the giant chariot.

The man was more than two meters tall.

Red Hair Crazy Waterfall.

The purple-black long horn points diagonally towards the blue sky.

Just like the face formed by the ice peaks of distant mountains, there is a faint cyan color, which actually adds a bit of evil to the other person's divinity.

With a crown of peace on his head and a robe of hell, whoever sees him will be horrified, as if he is looking directly at the fear in his heart, more like he is seeing the ultimate of life and death.

"No need to bother me, fellow Taoist."

Lord Dao, standing on the giant chariot, slowly spoke.

He clearly didn't move.

But the sky and the earth made way for him, and as if he was about to leave, the sky and the earth fell back.

Suddenly...

The tall ghost god has appeared above the head of the snake god.

Obviously the snake god is the huge one, but he is like a loach trapped in the quagmire, while the small figure above is the concrete condensed form of the sky.

Shocking!

The four little ones were completely stunned.

How they wish those saints and earth gods could all witness it, but unfortunately they are all fixed in time and space, as if the yin and yang no longer rotate, there is no forward, no retreat, no chaos, everything is so peaceful.

As a saint, Uo Huoqi looks serious, but as a third-step monk, he can feel the gap even more. Maybe he will never be able to see the back of God in his life.

Tushanjun, who was standing above the snake god, flicked his sleeves and robe.

A claw poked out.

Hold it in the air.

"No!"

The escaped Li Xiao burst out from the tomb of the gods.

Infinite divine power and mana wrapped around the body, trying to break through the blockade in front of it.

It's a pity that no matter how much power he exerts, he is still like a little snake caught in a net, and he can only let the opponent's ghost claws reach into his Consciousness Sea Mother.

"Don't resist. Under the Soul Searching Technique, the more you resist, the more painful it will be."

Thunder boomed down the avenue.

Dunyi completely gave up his defense.

He felt a hand reaching into his brain and grabbing his memories.

However, he couldn't stop it at all, and he couldn't even feel the pain. The hand was completely illusory, blowing past like a spring breeze.

"I see!"

Tu Shanjun looked serious.

No wonder he escaped for a while and asked for help, but Yan Fu had already caught him.

If it weren't for the magical power of transforming the three pure beings into one qi, which allowed his souls to escape, Dun Yi would have become a consumable in Yan Fu's hands, helping Yan Fu perfect his magical powers.

"I have created the reincarnation of heaven and can reincarnate sentient beings, but I still cannot achieve complete resurrection from the dead. Jambu is really too whimsical."

Tu Shanjun sighed.

"Although we are enemies, I really hope he can do it, but it's a pity that he can't."

"Do you know what he's going to do?"

Dunyi looked at Tushanjun in shock.

Tu Shanjun glanced at the other party and said: "One day in the thirty-third heaven in the west, there was a Bodhi tree. The fruit of the sacred tree Bodhi is Jambu Bodhi."

"All he wants to do is complete his mission, get rid of the shackles of fate, and take himself one step further."

"His background is so big!"

Dun Dun's face was gloomy, and he was keenly aware of the conspiracy behind it.

How could the Bodhi tree fruit from the West appear in the Eastern Wasteland and choose Yueyan and them? In fact, there should be a deeper layer or...

Dunyi's pupils narrowed slightly, and he was probably involved in a huge whirlpool.

"Yes, it should be the Xitian Buddhist Sect's plan behind it. I don't know what it is exactly."

Tu Shanjun took out a forest white circle from his sleeve robe and threw it on the head of the snake god. The circle immediately took root on the snake god's neck.

"Your mother..."

"Tushanjun, you are not a son of man!"

"..."

Tu Shanjun silently recited the incantation, and the circle quickly narrowed.

"Don't miss it anymore!"

The snake god shrank to the size of a palm and twisted and shouted: "I'm convinced!"

"really?"

"I am sincerely convinced."
Chapter completed!