The surrounding ruins of the immortal palace, the wreckage of battleships, and the skeletons everywhere were quickly annihilated into ashes all over the sky under the aftermath of such a terrifying battle.

The uneven land was forcibly flattened by plows, and there was no edge visible at all. It was like a desert as smooth as a mirror.

"Bang!"

There seemed to be a thunderbolt from the clear sky.

A black shadow was vaguely visible falling from the sky, falling straight to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

Immediately behind was an afterimage trailing black energy, and following closely behind it, it turned into a demonic dragon and spewed demonic fire, making people shudder.

With the Tathagata's palm, the Buddha moves the mountains and rivers.

Zuo Zhongming stared at the demon dragon that was getting closer and closer to him. The real energy in his body was building up crazily, and he unleashed a palm with all his strength.

The palm prints are strong in the wind, and the deep chanting sound spreads in all directions. The moment the demonic energy comes into contact with the Buddha's light, it fades away as quickly as winter snow encounters the spring sun.

But this process only lasted less than half a breath. Yang Jian took the initiative to restrain the demonic energy and transformed into a thousand-foot-long demonic dragon and rushed over.

Ding dong~! Click!

Even though Zuo Chongming unloaded his three-pointed two-edged spear, he could not avoid Yang Jian's fist that followed closely behind.

His chest suddenly collapsed, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his seven orifices, and his breath suddenly became weak.

The hot blood sprinkled on Yang Jian's face, making his already ferocious facial features even more ferocious. He even stuck out his tongue to add some...

But the next moment, his expression changed.

Because he suddenly noticed that there was an unpleasant feeling coming from his body.

This, this feeling is like... like there is an extra hole in the body, and the power is constantly seeping out like a flood.

"Why are you licking it?"

Zuo Chongming faced his shocked and angry face with a sarcastic smile: "It seems a little late now that I know I regret it."

Before he finished speaking, the Guhong Sword was unsheathed.

Billions of sword shadows bloomed at Yang Jian's feet like holy lotuses, and the sword energy seemed to be able to tear apart the soul, swallowing him up in an instant.

"Ahhhh..."

The shrill and hoarse screams actually suppressed the roar of the sword.

Then there was the sound of the demon dragon wailing, and there was also the violent sound of the collision of gold and steel...

Long Zu and the others looked at it in horror, and saw a bright three-pointed two-edged gun whirling and sticking into the ground...

Then, they saw that Yang Jian was covered in wounds all over his body, his skin and flesh were deeply rolled, his armor was broken, and his clothes were in rags, and he flew out upside down.

Following closely behind is the vast sword river, as if the stars are falling from the sky, making people's scalp numb when they hear it, and they can't even think of competing.

"Beep!!"

At the critical moment, one of the giant eagle's talons was torn off by Dragon Ancestor, and it fluttered its wings and flew through the air, finally blocking Yang Jian's path.

However, its huge body had no effect at all. Only a shrill cry was heard, and the giant eagle fell silently.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon and horse rushed over, trying to carry the owner away from this place, but in an instant, a sword shadow penetrated the head...

And the black mist that looked like a roaring dog couldn't even get close to Yang Jian. It was crushed into slag as soon as it came within the scope of Jianhe.

The three pets fought tooth and nail to protect their master, but only bought Yang Jian a moment's rest.

This time was obviously meaningless. He could clearly feel that the holes in his body were getting bigger and bigger, and the loss of power was getting more serious.

"No!!"

The magic eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a black light like a sharp arrow burst out instantly, piercing through the sword shadows upstream.

"Welcome Buddha to the West."

Zuo Chongming had a lotus growing at his feet, and he strode a thousand feet away in one step. He was in front of Yang Jian in an instant, and he brushed the magic eye between his eyebrows with a finger of the flower.

The rich, dark golden Buddha light bursts out from the fingertips, like a rising sun, bursting out with endless vast light.

Yang Jian only had time to open his mouth, and without even making a sound, he was instantly swallowed up by the light.

Everyone watched helplessly as his whole body was exuded with a strong, rancid, and disgusting billowing demonic aura, and his aura was visibly weak.

In just three or two breaths, Yang Jian completely melted into the world, not even the bones and dregs were left.

"puff……"

Zuo Zhongming was sure that he was really dead, his face instantly turned pale, he staggered and fell towards the ground.

Lan Yu quickly fluttered his wings and rushed over, held him on his back, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Zuo Chongming rolled his eyes with difficulty and complained about her nonsense: "Do I seem to be fine?"

"I didn't expect you to..."

Long Ancestor came later and looked at Zuo Chongming with a complicated expression.

The main reason why he fought fiercely with the giant eagle for so long and still couldn't defeat it was because the opponent was not a living being.

That guy's body was full of demonic energy, and he was just like a poisonous gas bomb. When Longzu faced the giant eagle, he always felt a sense of suffocation that he couldn't control.

But because Zuo Chongming had optimized his martial arts and replaced his spiritual veins with runes, he didn't need to worry about being corroded by demonic energy, so he could naturally let go of his hands and feet.

Therefore, even if Zuo Chongming cannot defeat Longzu, Zuo Chongming is actually stronger than Longzu when facing monsters.

Ancestor Tianhu paid careful attention to the surroundings and said in a fast voice: "Stop talking nonsense and find a place to rest first. It's not very safe here."

In fact, not only Long Ancestor, but also Sky Fox Ancestor was greatly affected.

After all, the special skills that Sky Fox is good at, such as charm and illusion, have no effect on monsters, and she feels quite frustrated.

"follow me."

Dragon Ancestor swept around, wrapped his big sleeves around several people, and instantly escaped underground...

In just a few breaths, he opened up a space thousands of feet underground and used a little trick to control the fluctuations in everyone's aura.

It was only then that Lan Yu and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay facelessly on the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Longzu glanced at him, frowned and asked: "If it doesn't work, let's withdraw first?"

"Can't die."

Zuo Chongming leaned on Lan Yu, took out the elixir from the spiritual ring and swallowed it: "But it will take at least three to five months to recover."

This is heaven, not the world, and the vitality of heaven and earth is very thin, so the replenishment of true energy or demonic power relies more on elixirs.

After taking a few breaths, he curled his lips and muttered: "Get out of here, I'm afraid that after we withdraw, we won't be able to get in again."

"Even if we can get in, I'm afraid we won't be able to find many clues. Don't forget Tathagata, Sanqing and the others are fighting Zhenghuan up there."

Long Zu was silent for a moment, then frowned and changed the subject: "By the way, why couldn't we understand what riddle you and Yang Jian just played?"

Zuo Chongming raised his eyelids and asked softly: "What are you referring to?"

"all."

Long Zu and others looked at each other and asked in unison.

Zuo Chongming licked his lips, took out the wine from his spiritual ring, took a sip, and said thoughtfully: "Then let's start from the beginning."

PS: I’m almost done with my work, so I can probably keep updating it once a day, with four to five thousand words.
Chapter completed!