The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

A million years later, Shanhaiyuan.

"One hundred thousand years ago, Tang Monk and his three disciples passed through the Great Qin Divine Court. The Abyss Demon God took the opportunity to attack through a space crack. The First Emperor mobilized the entire country to fight against him, and most of the Divine Court collapsed."

"Fortunately, we managed to stop the Abyss Demon at the last moment."

Holding the Lihuabai in his hand, Lu Xiaofeng drank it all in one gulp. Talking about the shocking battle at that time, he still feels scared. It was so tragic.

Billions of miles of territory have been reduced to ruins, and people are suffering from casualties. The First Emperor is still in seclusion recuperating from his injuries, and has entrusted state affairs to Prince Fusu, the left and right prime ministers, and the generals to assist in governing the country.

Sikong Zhaixing said solemnly: "The Abyss Demon God is a powerful person at the Saint level."

That battle was indeed unexpected. A Lord of the Divine Court was actually able to stop a saint. Even if it came at a heavy price, it was worthy of the attention of the entire prehistoric world.

Hua Manlou frowned and said, "It won't be long before Tang Monk and his four disciples pass by our Daqian. How will Your Majesty deal with it?"

Hearing this heavy topic, everyone was silent for a moment.

At this moment, it is 100,000 miles west of Beigai Mountain.

Under the scorching sun, the fat-headed and big-eared Zhu Bajie led the horse, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Master, there is a small village ahead, shall we go in and ask for a glass of water?"

"Yes!" Tang Seng nodded on horseback, indicating his agreement.

Monk Sha, who was carrying the luggage, and Sun Wukong, who was carrying the golden cudgel, had no objection. After a cup of tea, under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, an old man was enjoying the cool air, waving a palm-leaf fan in his hand.

Zhu Bajie came forward and asked in a very kind manner: "Old man, old man, can I have a glass of water?"

"A monster!" Looking at the pig-headed man in front of him, the palm-leaf fan in the old man's hand fell to the ground. He was stunned and his legs were shaking.

"Old man, I am Tang Sanzang. I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to seek the true scriptures. We are not bad people." Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and explained slowly.

This scene happened frequently on the journey to the West, and everyone was used to it.

"A pilgrim?" Hearing this, and looking at Tang Seng's appearance as a great monk, the old man felt relieved.

After a while, after drinking the well water in the coarse porcelain bowl, Sun Wukong pointed to the crack in the sky and asked, "Old man, what is that place?"

The old man looked at it with his vicissitudes eyes, puffed on the pipe in his hand, and then said: "That's Beigai Mountain."

Zhu Bajie put down the coarse porcelain bowl in his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth, and asked in confusion: "Beigai Mountain? Why choose such a name? It doesn't sound good."

After staying in the human world for so many years, he, Zhu Bajie, is now a knowledgeable and cultured pig. He is not a monster that eats raw meat and drinks blood. He has profound knowledge!
For mountains and rivers like these, the names must be based on classics, have a history, and be poetic. In short, the word "cup lid" has nothing to do with these.

Slowly exhaling a puff of green smoke, the old man said with a look of nostalgia: "According to the news passed down by our ancestors, a long, long time ago, a demon monkey wanted to attack the Great Qian Divine Court."

"That day, the sky was clear and a cup lid the size of a palm fell from the sky and turned into a towering mountain, pressing it down."

"Therefore, people call this mountain 'Cup Cover Mountain'."

After hearing this myth, Zhu Bajie was delighted and said jokingly, "Why does this story sound so familiar? Oh, yes, there was also a monkey that made trouble in the sky, and was finally suppressed by the Buddha under the Five Finger Mountain."

"Idiot, are you looking for a fight?" As Sun Wukong gestured with the golden cudgel in his hand, a hint of excitement flashed across his golden eyes.

Isn't "Beigai Mountain" the place that Master Bodhi Patriarch mentioned? I didn't expect it to be here. Half an hour ago, the four masters and apprentices set out again, but the atmosphere in the team was a little weird. Monk Sha scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

As the years passed, the strangely shaped Cup Cover Mountain really looked like a cup cover from a distance, but there was no grass around it and the land was dark red. An ominous premonition came to my mind.

"Boom!"

The pitch-black space crack seemed to be pulled apart from both sides, and a huge figure came into view. A huge hand covering the sky spanned across the chaos, and billions of worlds fell from the sky.

Under the huge suction force, Tang Seng on horseback flew straight towards the giant hand that covered the sky.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Bajie shouted: "Big Brother, it's not good, the master has been captured by a monster. No, not a monster, but a demon from the abyss."

At this critical moment, Li Wan'er and others who were trapped in the cracks made their moves at the same time. Twelve invincible forces formed the "Twelve Hour Formation" to firmly trap the giant hand that covers the sky.

"boom!"

Violent roars came one after another. Facing the Abyss Demon God at the Saint level, even with the help of the "Twelve Hour Formation" deduced by Shen Yuanliang, everyone still felt a little reluctant.

Cracks are all over the formation, the Abyss Demon is about to escape, and the situation is precarious.

"When will your majesty take action?"

Meanwhile, the plant universe.

The millstone-sized Jade Disc of Heaven emitted a rich light of laws, enveloping Shen Yuanliang who was sitting cross-legged. Billions of insights flooded into his heart.

A plant starts from a seed, takes root and sprouts in fertile soil, absorbs nutrients from its surroundings, and grows healthily. The sun rises and sets, the seasons change, flowers bloom and fall, and leaves turn green and then yellow.

Life is a cycle and also the embodiment of all creation.

Ninety-nine point five, ten to ten, Shen Yuanliang transformed into a blade of grass, a flower, a tree, experiencing the process of life, rebirth and death.

"The Great Golden Immortal of the Primordial World, Taoist Master, I have succeeded!"

Millions of years passed, and as time accelerated, the plant universe had passed hundreds of billions of years. Countless spirits comprehended and comprehended the laws. With their efforts, Shen Yuanliang's laws were perfected step by step.

The first law of wood is just the beginning!
"boom!"

The Law of Wood was perfected, and the three thousand chains of laws that locked his body, among which the chain of the Law of Wood shattered with a loud bang, and spots of hazy light merged into Shen Yuanliang's body.

The realm of the strongest physical body has been further advanced, using the power of the laws to temper and transform the body. Dense threads of the laws are spread throughout the skin, flesh, bones, and internal organs.

A sense of great perfection and freedom surged in his heart. Shen Yuanliang slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of emerald green light passed by.

"Buzz!"

Since the ancient times, when Nuwa created human beings and became a saint, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West became saints one after another on the same day. The vision of "attaining the truth and becoming a saint" appeared again.

The sky was full of falling flowers, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and purple air stretching for billions of miles spread throughout the entire prehistoric world, covering the sky and the sun. An aura of pressure comparable to that of a saint spread out.

All the cultivators of the human race, witch race, demon race, etc. below the Daluo Jinxian level prostrated themselves on the ground to show their sincerity. Everyone knew that a new Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian had been born. (End of this chapter)