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Sun Wukong and Zhu Moye watched with amusement, Sun Wukong rushed directly into the formation and beat the monk to death with a stick. The monk's magic power was quite strong, but he was no match for Sun Wukong.

Zhu Moye captured another monk, who was probably familiar with some array formations. Sure enough, Zhu Moye imprisoned some array formation knowledge from his soul and then killed the monk.

The chaotic atmosphere in the Chaos Valley changed again, and three people walked out. This time it was a bit strange. They were people from the Buddhist, Taoist and demon factions, and the three of them walked out united.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Moye didn't hesitate at all. They rushed forward again and killed the three people with a few blows. The three people were relatively strong, but they were injured and their energy was insufficient.

It was because of insufficient Yuanli that the three of them came out and chose to wait until their magic power was restored before entering again. However, they did not expect that they would become the souls under the stick here.

The two men were beaming with joy as they divided the magic weapons among the three. Although one was the lord of Flower-Fruit Mountain and the other was the emperor of the human world, they were both really poor. Apart from a stick and a gun, they had almost no other magic weapons.

When someone else came out, Zhu Moye and Sun Wukong were not restrained and killed them one by one. Anyway, everyone who came here was their enemy, so they killed them.

There is no need to worry about being plotted against by others, so these people will naturally die and that will be the end of it.

The two were having a great time killing each other outside the Chaos Valley, but many people inside the Chaos Valley were a little displeased at this time.

The Smiling Venerable looked at the golden thread in his palm. Another thread had broken. When entering Chaos Valley, each person had left a thread with him that marked their soul. Once the thread broke, it meant that the person was dead.

Not to mention that a lot of silk threads were broken in the previous heavy rain, but when the rain stopped in Chaos Valley, the Smiling Venerable sent three Buddhists out of Chaos Valley. Logically speaking, there should not be much danger, so why did they still break?

Could it be that someone had already made a backup plan and set up a ban outside the door, so that they were killed as soon as they went out? The Smiling Venerable thought about it and came to this conclusion. His long white eyebrows rose high, and he was filled with anger.

Could it be that the Taoists and those monsters want to bring about a change in advance?

At the same time, the Bai surnamed snake demon was also extremely confused, secretly cursing whether the Taoists or Buddhists were plotting against them. Taoist Lu Ya was the most furious at this moment. Not only had many of their men died, but even the Yin-Yang Taoist had been wiped out.

At this moment, Taoist Lu Ya was rushing towards the Taoist group angrily. Although the monsters were powerful, it was obvious that no one could destroy the Taoist Yin Yang?

They are not strong enough! Only if Buddhism secretly takes action can this be possible! After all, the Buddha of Buddhism, the Smiling Face, plus the four Bodhisattvas, is simply the strongest fighting force, which can almost sweep away everything in the Chaos Valley.

The Smiling Venerable who was searching for an opportunity suddenly felt a fluctuation coming from afar. He saw clearly that it was Taoist Lu Ya, who was extremely angry and his face was full of murderous intent.

"Master Lu Ya, what brings you here?" the Smiling Venerable asked. With a wave of his arm, a menacing aura descended upon him. Several Buddhists had already sought refuge with him. With this wave of his hand, the Smiling Venerable protected them.

These were the few remaining Buddhists. Aside from the four great bodhisattvas whose soul imprints remained, there were only these few left. Of course, there might be a few more on the Buddha's side, but I imagine they were few in number.

When Taoist Lu Ya saw the Smiling Venerable, his cold expression eased slightly.

It is obvious that the Smiling Venerable alone would never be able to kill the Yin-Yang Taoist Priest, and there is no way he could do so.

"Hmph, Yin Yang is dead. Smiley Face, you don't know who did it, do you?" Lu Ya shouted.

"What? Yin Yang is dead?" The Smiling Venerable exclaimed in shock. Even though the Chaos Rain was extremely dangerous, it definitely couldn't have killed Yin Yang in such a short time.

Moreover, the Yin-Yang Taoist practiced the Yin-Yang Great Law. Although its power was not as strong as the Chaos Qi, it was actually closer to the Chaos Qi than the others. If others might perish here, the Smiling Venerable would still believe it, but he simply did not believe that Yin-Yang died here.

"Hmph, we have exchanged soul imprints long ago, and he is definitely dead. Xiaomian, where are your four great Bodhisattvas?" Lu Ya shouted.

Although Xiaomian was surprised, Lu Ya thought about it and realized that only Buddhism had the ability to destroy Yin and Yang. Now that the four great Bodhisattvas were gone, it was most likely that they had taken action.

The reputation of the Four Great Bodhisattvas is still very powerful in the Three Realms. Even Taoist Lu Ya, who has already lived in seclusion, knows about it. It can be seen that the Four Great Bodhisattvas are truly extremely powerful.

His smiling expression changed slightly. He indeed did not see the four Bodhisattvas. He even used secret methods to contact the four people, but none of them responded. However, the soul mark thread was indestructible, which meant that the four were still alive.

At this moment, even the Smiling Venerable had some doubts as to whether it was really the four Bodhisattvas who destroyed the Yin-Yang Taoist.

Seeing the change in Xiaomian's expression, Lu Ya was filled with anger. Even his own people were doubting him. It was obviously the work of the Four Great Bodhisattvas.

Lu Ya snorted coldly and shouted, "Well, your Buddhism is really becoming more and more powerful, and your magic power is also very strong. Even four Bodhisattvas can slaughter our Taoist guardians. Humph, we are not done with this matter."

Lu Ya left with a harsh remark. He knew that he was no match for these people now that he was alone, and in such a harsh environment, he might even be ambushed by the Buddhists.

It has been confirmed that it was the Buddhists who committed the brutal act, and he has completed his mission by coming here this time.

Chapter 807 Three-Party Reactions

The smiling face changed drastically, and seeing Lu Ya leave, his eyes were filled with hatred. How could he not know that Lu Ya had confirmed that it was their Buddhism that had done the evil? I'm afraid that after this, Buddhism and Taoism will really fight.

The Smiling Venerable sighed. He had long heard of the Three Realms War. Wasn't the true core the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism? This trip to Chaos might just be the spark that sparked this war.

For a moment, the Smiling Venerable had the thought of keeping Lu Ya, but it quickly faded away. Regardless of whether they could keep the Smiling Venerable, it was not Guanyin and the other four Bodhisattvas who destroyed Yin and Yang.

But if he went there and offended Lu Ya, wouldn't it be a complete confirmation that Buddhism was about to go to war with Taoism? When the war broke out, he would be the sinner of this war.

The Smiling Venerable cannot bear the consequences of this.

Now this news is even more important than finding his own opportunity in the Chaos Valley. The Smiling Venerable did not dare to delay here any longer. He quickly identified the Buddha's location and flew over.

He wanted to tell the Buddha about this matter to see if the four Bodhisattvas had destroyed the Yin-Yang Taoist. If so, then the Buddhists needed to set up a plan immediately, otherwise they would not have enough time to deal with the Taoist attack.

After all, in terms of both literal strength and the number of years of practice, Taoism is much older than Buddhism. With the appearance of the four saints, who can compete with them?

Lu Ya flew back and shouted to the few surviving Taoists: "Kill them all along the way. Kill any Buddhists you see!" Taoist Lu Ya's murderous look scared the Taoists who followed him.

A group of people responded in unison. Suddenly, no one was looking for personal opportunities. Here, their strength was the weakest. Even if they had an opportunity, they couldn't protect it themselves, and would be making wedding clothes for others in vain.

In this case, it is better to follow Taoist Lu Ya and rob and kill them.

The Smiling Venerable had already found the Buddha, who was also confused. He had no idea where the four Bodhisattvas had gone, and was even more unsure whether they had killed the Yin-Yang Taoist.

After all, they all knew very well that the four Bodhisattvas were so powerful that even if any one of them was no match for the four Bodhisattvas working together, it didn't seem to be a difficult task for them to work together to kill the Yin-Yang Taoist.

"The four of them should have gone out, so we can't contact them." said the Buddha.

The Smiling Venerable nodded and said, "That's fine too. It's better to leave here. We can inform the Buddha as soon as possible that the Buddhist-Taoist war is inevitable. We should prepare for it early!"

The two of them chanted Amitabha in unison.

However, the faces of some Buddhist disciples behind the two men were filled with excitement. They were the most enthusiastic in the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism. They had been attacked and plotted against by Taoists many times, and they had long been dissatisfied with those powerful people.

The demon tribe gathered together under the call of the white snake demon and the demon with a human head and a snake body. In comparison, the demon tribe was the weakest, not only in overall strength but also in individual strength.

In the previous heavy rain, the demon tribe suffered the heaviest losses. There were no less than thirty demons entering, but now there are only seven or eight demons left, including the two leaders.

There was a hint of sadness on everyone's face. They did not die in the war, but died here.

"Sister, you said that the Queen said that she has a plan here and this is our blessed land. What exactly did she mean?" asked the White Snake Demon.

The human-headed snake-bodied demons held a high status among the demon tribe, as they were the descendants of Fuxi and Nuwa. This demon woman was naturally the leader of their group.

The Nuwa demon said, "I don't know either, but the Queen said that we will know when we get here." Although she was seriously injured, the Nuwa demon's words were full of confidence, and she did not doubt Nuwa's words at all.

"The Queen said that our demon race will rise again, and we can find our opportunity here. At that time, I asked the Queen, what is opportunity?"

A certain demon race asked curiously, "What did the Queen say?"

The Nuwa demon shook her head and said, "Your Highness's words are very vague. Even I don't know what opportunity is. The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. But opportunities are often beyond the ordinary. It could be a weapon, a treasure, or even a person!"

"A person? Are you talking about Sun Wukong? Can it survive here?" asked a monkey demon. After the birth of Sun Wukong, the status of monkeys among demons rose greatly.

Sun Wukong had been hunted before, so the monkey demon naturally hoped that Sun Wukong could survive and lead the demon clan to create a new world.

The white snake demon shook his head in embarrassment and said, "Unfortunately, the demon tribe has long been divided. Many demons would rather become mounts for the Taoists and Buddhas, and are even very dissatisfied with Sun Wukong. I'm afraid that the Great Sage Sun is in great danger this time."

At this point, several monsters became angry. When Sun Dasheng appeared, the monster clan's prestige soared. However, with the suppression of Sun Wukong, the monster clan's prestige also declined. Now, it is almost reduced to an era where people can hunt them down.

"It may not be Sun Wukong. The Queen said she has anticipated something. There may be some major changes, but we need to grasp them ourselves. There is a huge crisis, which may even endanger our lives."

The monsters laughed. Since they chose to come here, they had already made preparations and did not care even if they died.

Although the demons were cannibals, in this era when humans were prevalent, they were reduced to an inferior class and became the target of hunting. Even if they had achieved success in spiritual practice, they were still called demons, and there was even a saying that they were able to exorcise demons and defend the way.

Even Nuwa had no choice but to reach an agreement. The status of the demon clan was really low, even though they had extraordinary magical powers.

There were not many white snake demons and Nuwa demons left, so the group gathered together and continued to look for opportunities.

The drizzle subsided, and Wang and his tribesmen emerged from the cave. Looking at the surroundings, the countless streams of clear, empty air, Wang's expression changed slightly.

"Everyone, disperse. We have three hours at most. After three hours, everyone will return immediately, no matter what you are doing. Do you understand?"

All the natives responded in unison and quickly dispersed.

Wang was filled with anger. Before he came in, the elders of their clan had calculated that it would take at least twelve hours, or one day. If everything went well, it might even take two days.

However, the cries of those outsiders caused them to lose many opportunities. Then, a major change occurred in Chaos Valley, turning it into the current state. Before they could even obtain any opportunities, two people had already died.

Now there is not even a normal amount of time, and Wang has the urge to kill.

Chapter 808 Zhu Moye's Opportunity

Sun Wukong and Zhu Moye were still waiting outside leisurely. After the initial period, no one came out anymore, which made the two of them quite bored.

Sun Wukong was the most active person, and even had the urge to rush in to take another look. Zhu Moye was also a little moved for a moment. His perception of the chaotic energy made him realize that at this time, the chaotic energy inside seemed to be stabilizing again.

Perhaps there will be some better and more powerful opportunity brewing inside? After all, no one can tell the fate of such things, and inside is the Chaos Valley. Although dangerous, the Chaos Bell breeds opportunities, that is the place where opportunities are bred.

I am not afraid of not having the opportunity, I am just afraid of not being able to keep it even if I have the opportunity.

"Brother, how long do you think it will take for the situation in there to stabilize?" After about an incense stick of time, Sun Wukong asked. He could no longer bear it.

Zhu Moye shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but it won't be long. Monkey brother, try not to go too far."

Sun Wukong nodded. He was never the kind of person who would wait in the dark to attack others. In Sun Wukong's philosophy, if someone came to attack him, he would beat him to death with a stick.

In the face of absolute power, there is no point in playing tricks. That is what he despises the most.

Although he was a little curious at first, he soon became restless and wanted to rush in and fight those enemies.

Zhu Moye saw Sun Wukong's restlessness. In fact, Zhu Moye himself was also somewhat helpless about this kind of waiting. All that came out were scum. Even if you beat them to death, you won't get anything. It's really boring.

Moreover, both he and Sun Wukong can be considered as people with great opportunities. With such good luck, why don't they hunt enemies in Chaos Valley to look for opportunities, but choose to hunt those people outside who have no strength and cannot get any opportunities?

The two hit it off immediately, and Sun Wukong burst into the Chaos Valley with a hearty laugh. Zhu Moye was in no hurry to go in, but instead stabilized the formation again, leaving behind an incarnation, and then smeared a little more Chaos Qi on the tip of his spear before rushing in.

The spear is indeed a pretty good treasure. Although the tip of the spear is a little rotten and looks scarred, the hint of chaotic energy on it is enough to scare those people inside.

Zhu Moye fears the chaotic energy in the Chaos Valley more than anyone else. Perhaps it is because he knows too much about the tyranny and cruelty of the chaotic energy, so he doesn't care about it.

At least the chaotic energy outside was still entangled with the vital energy, making it easier to control, and even the spear tip could hold out for a while. If it were inside, with the pure chaotic energy, Zhu Moye was confident that his control over the chaotic energy was unparalleled in the world, but he was not sure that he could use his current physical strength to wipe the chaotic energy onto the spear tip again.

Zhu Moye also rushed into the Chaos Valley, and immediately saw clear springs emerging in the Chaos Valley, flowing in from nothingness and then flowing out from nothingness.

Compared to the first time I came in, when I saw a sky full of fog, the Chaos Valley is now exceptionally clear, but also exceptionally dangerous.

Zhu Moye saw streams of clear springs changing direction. It looked like a safe road, but suddenly the clear springs flowed out, and then disappeared the next moment.

No one could tell when the spring would flow, or where it would appear. Once caught in it, death was certain.

Zhu Moye was not sure whether he would get any good fortune this time when he was caught in the clear stream. He might even lose his more than 100 pounds here.

A sense of smell honed through life and death, now in the Chaos Valley, is simply a killer to the extreme. For a moment, Zhu Moye felt a sense of guilt that he shouldn't have come in, but it was quickly dispelled.

Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven, and it is full of hardships and difficulties along the way. If you retreat when you encounter a little danger, then what kind of person are you? How can you achieve success in your career!

Every person who has been at the forefront of the storms of the times is constantly facing unknown risks! Zhu Moye shook off his worries, chose a direction, and rushed forward.

There is a hint of divine secret in the chaos. Anyone who enters the Chaos Valley will have this feeling and can use this feeling to find their own opportunities.

Of course, whether the opportunity can be realized as an opportunity or turn into a disaster of killing depends on one's luck.

Zhu Moye flew over streams of clear water and over mountains. It felt like there was something in front of him that was constantly drawing him in. Perhaps because he had no physical body before, he hadn't felt it, but now, it was like a mother calling him.

Zhu Moye himself was extremely surprised. What on earth was that thing? He himself couldn't figure it out. What did he need? Could it allow him to return to the past, or could it allow him to become an immortal?

Suddenly, a surge of energy began to boil over in his body. Zhu Moye was startled, and the next moment, he realized that it was the willpower within his body that was vibrating. Willpower was a rather strange power. It could not be cultivated, but could only be accumulated slowly.

However, the power of willpower is very strange, and it can actually keep the soul immortal. Zhu Moye believed in his son and was not disappointed, probably because the power of willpower pulled him back from the hands of death.

But Zhu Moye didn't know how to use this power, and even Sun Wukong didn't understand. This wish power had always been calm, but here it began to boil.

Could it be that the opportunities ahead correspond to these wishes?

A small tripod seemed to appear in the distance, and the location was still very far away, but Zhu Moye felt something in front of him. It was a small tripod that could condense the power of will.

The tripod has been called a national weapon since ancient times. Could it be that it is a magical tool to help him practice as the emperor of mankind?

Zhu Moye couldn't help but get excited when he thought of this. After truly embarking on the path of the Human Emperor, Zhu Moye realized how powerful the Human Emperor was. This is equivalent to another way of cultivation, but reaching three thousand is the end.

If one reaches the ultimate level on the path to becoming the Human Emperor, he or she can definitely become a Saint, and even becoming the Dao Ancestor is not impossible!

Of course, this path is even more difficult and harder to succeed than the path of cultivation, otherwise the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors would not have already passed away in the long river of time.

Zhu Moye had never thought of taking this path completely, but being able to continue this practice to gain insights was also a very good way of practicing. However, he did not have a practice method and did not expect to encounter this opportunity here.

Somehow, it seems that this method of practice must be completed!

Chapter 809 Supreme Cauldron

Zhu Moye knew that wherever there were geniuses and treasures, there would definitely be mysterious creatures guarding them. Perhaps they were snakes, insects, rats, or ants, or perhaps all sorts of magical creatures, but they were all extraordinary beings, as if they were guarding their mission.