In Primordial Realm, be it Grand Expansion Immortals or emperors, they were all advancing on their own path. They had no idea that in another place of Disambiguation Temple, a bloody massacre was happening.
On Demon Note Mountain, Boundless Buddha was still leading all the stage three emperors, but he didn't surpass any stage four emperors.
Every time he was about to catch up to a stage four emperor, he would stop cultivating and wait for them to go far before continuing.
Others didn't notice this action, but Tongtian Buddha, who was walking in front, took it all in.
The two had fought for many years, so he understood Boundless very well.
Careful, cautious, vicious.
This was the label they gave each other.
Although his strength surpassed Boundless by a lot, he had been wary of this fellow disciple all these years.
Both came from Buddhism, but their paths were different.
He inherited Sky Reaching World, but Boundless inherited that bodhi tree.
That bodhi tree was a supreme holy object for heart force cultivators, and there was only one second in the entire primordial universe. Although he didn't cultivate heart force, he coveted it too.
However, that tree was on Boundless Mountain, just like it grew on Boundless Buddha's heart. It was too difficult for him to fight for it.
If he forcefully took it, he might not get anything in the end. Instead, it would ruin his reputation in Buddhism.
It was true that he was Tongtian Buddha Lord, but there were still many people who were older than him in Buddhism. It was just that their strength was greater, so he could inherit Sky Reaching World.
Narrowing his eyes, Tongtian Buddha looked down the mountain, then he turned around and smiled, continuing to pester Zhen Wuyang.
"Brother Turtle, slow down!" Tongtian Buddha hurriedly took a step forward and followed Zhen Wuyang.
Zhen Wuyang, who was walking in front, was furious when he heard this.
"Tongtian Buddha, don't go overboard. Zhen Wu Great Emperor isn't a turtle!"
"Okay!"
"Brother Turtle Snake, you didn't tell me your name. It's too distant to call you by your title!" Tongtian Fo Yi said innocently.
When Tongtian Buddha was a mortal, his name was Meng Cha.
In order to get close to Zhen Wuyang, he even told him his nickname, but Zhen Wuyang wasn't willing to say anything.
This made Tongtian Buddha feel that he was at a disadvantage, so he kept pestering Zhen Wuyang.
In front of the two of them was the first echelon of the Demon Sound Mountain, the leaders of the Fengyu Demon Monarch and the other peak forces.
"Halfway up the mountain, I'm almost there!" The person walking with difficulty in the wind and rain made up his mind that he would correct himself as soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain.
The other peak rank four Sovereign Emperors were also secretly competing with each other. None of them were willing to stop.
What they didn't know was that halfway up the mountain, there was a group of phantoms waiting for a meal.
In the outer great world, the Derived Immortal's trial was also in full swing.
However, the time flow in the trial world of the Derived Immortal was millions of times slower than the Primordial World. Now, the Derived Immortal had been in the trial world for tens of millions of years.
The Black Tortoise Hall's trial started with a massacre. After selecting a large batch of talented Derived Immortals, they began a series of nurturing. Unlike many large factions, they did not use resources to nurture strong practitioners.
Instead, it was the nurturing of Gu, even the inheritances were fought over in pairs. After rounds of nurturing, it seemed like there was not much competition, but in fact, half of the inheritances would be eliminated each time. After tens of millions of years, these derived immortals were divided into several batches.
Inside the Black Tortoise Hall.
"Demon Master, the A Camp is full!"
In the Black Tortoise Hall, the one sitting at the highest point was not the puppet Xuan Yi, but a Forbidden Demon Master!
If others saw this, they would definitely be shocked, especially the Forbidden Demon Master who was formed from devouring Great Daos out of jealousy. Why was he a respected Demon Master in the Black Tortoise Hall?
"Mm, we can open the B Camp now!" The black robed Demon Master's eyes drooped as he played with a small puppet in his hand.
"Yes!" The person said respectfully.
Without waiting for him to walk out, the Forbidden Demon Master continued: "That's right, send those selected Derived Immortals to the Seventh World to help create Sovereign Emperor puppets. Recently, the four great mystic realms have not been peaceful, we need to help."
The person was dazed for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.
From start to finish, the black robed Demon Master did not raise his head to look at the person, he was still staring at the small toy in his hand as he fiddled with it.
"Mm, almost!"
His hands were extremely fast as he kept flipping the object in his hand. Small and exquisite components were installed one by one, finally forming a small spherical object.
Outside the Black Tortoise Hall, a streak of scarlet streaked across, and a young woman in red armor slowly walked in. After looking around, she looked at the Forbidden Demon Master sitting at the highest point.
"Where's Tortoise Snake? Why isn't he here? Isn't this your new nest? Why isn't he here to oversee this place? "
The person who came was Zhu Yi of the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall.
The black robed Demon Master held the small ball in his hand and finally looked away, looking at Zhu Yi.
"Tortoise Snake!" Just as the words' Tortoise Snake 'came out, the black robed Demon Master coughed and quickly corrected himself: "Brother Xuan Yi went to the Third World to refine the Thousand-handed Centipede!"
"Mm, that's right. Now that the Disambiguation Temple has opened, there won't be many good days in the future. We have to hurry up and prepare our strength." Zhu Yi nodded, his eyes revealing a hint of sadness.
The black robed Demon Master stood up and said politely, "Palace Master Zhu Yi, I heard about your matter from Brother Xuan Yi. This is the key." As he spoke, he handed over the small ball in his hand.
"Many thanks. If not for that old man Zhen Ling, I wouldn't have to borrow your treasure." Zhu Yi said helplessly.
When the black robed Demon Master heard the two words Zhen Ling, his entire body trembled, and his expression became extremely respectful: "For Lord Zhen Ling's matter, this subordinate will naturally do his best."
Even if he wakes up, he won't do anything to you. You are the treasure of Tortoise Snake. The puppets of the ten worlds all need you to refine. Even if it is for the true spirit of the puppets, the old man won't do anything to you. "Zhu Yi waved her hand. Seeing such a cowardly Taboo Devil Lord, she found it a little funny.
In her Primordial World, there was also a Forbidden Demon Master imprisoned. They were both formed from the Devouring Great Dao. Why was the difference so big!
If that Forbidden Demon Master also had such a character, how good would that be? Vermillion Bird Palace Hall would also have another sixth rank battle power.
"Alright, I'm leaving!" Zhu Yi tossed the ball in his hand, very satisfied.
"Palace Master Zhu, take care!"
The black robed Demon Master stood up and sent him off. Only when Zhu Yi's figure disappeared did he let out a sigh of relief. After being stunned for a while, he returned to his throne and began to study the puppet blueprints.
After Zhu Yi got what she wanted, she tore open space and returned to the Primordial World.
Huala!
The void was torn open, and Zhu Yi in red armor appeared above the Demon Sound Mountain.
The key she just got was the key to open the Demon Sound Mountain. When she landed and saw the sparse figures on the mountain, she remembered that there was a group of monarchs here.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Zhu Yi was very fast. In a few flashes, she reached the peak of the Demon Sound Mountain.
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