The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

Stone Emperor is the holy spirit, favored by heaven and earth, conceived by the universe.

The Holy Spirit family who are not lucky enough to be full will be dug out before they are born and become materials for casting.

Therefore, the Holy Spirit family is rampant, and feels that they are protected by the heavenly father.

As the first accomplished Supreme in the Holy Spirit Clan, Emperor Shi firmly believes that he is the most beloved cub in this world!

In the brilliant light, Emperor Shi pushed his Holy Emperor Sutra to the extreme.

He devoured a large amount of long-lived matter, and he wanted to turn into an innate holy spirit!

There are endless galaxies shining around the stone emperor, as if celebrating the sublimation of the son of heaven and earth.

This radiance was blazing, eclipsing everything in the small world, only the Stone Emperor himself remained.

"I want to become a fairy!"

In the seemingly endless Daoguang, Shihuang laughed and disappeared together with the Tianhuang halberd, leaving nothing behind.

Watching the Stone Emperor dissipate into the heaven and earth, nourishing this small world with a lot of aura and essence, Xia Zhi slowly took shape.

"Tsk tsk."

He babbled, shook his head and said.

"It failed. Sure enough, if you want to take the ultimate leap, reversing the universe is not so simple."

The longevity substance absorbed by the Stone Emperor is actually the black mud of human evil.

But it is not wrong to say that this black mud is a long-lived substance, it is just a poisonous long-lived substance.

After Stone Emperor stayed here for a week, his body was filled with long-lived matter, and his consciousness and body were almost controlled by Xia Zhi.

Otherwise, you won't make a move that is so confident that you can make the ultimate leap, and then sublimate your muddleheadedness.

This is completely Xia Zhi using the Stone Emperor to test his skills.

"But it's not all fruitless, you can find a few more Supremes to try and make mistakes."

Just as Xia Zhi was choosing the next experimental target, he suddenly felt a call.

It should be Ye Fan.

He suddenly said.

"Speaking of which, the Ten Thousand Races Festival seems to be held in the past few days. Ye Hei is looking for me to take over the place."

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi suddenly had an idea.

He took out the corpse of Dacheng Eucharist, entered it, and moved his hands and feet.

The summer solstice activates the qi and blood in the body of Dacheng Saint, and nine dragons composed of blood and qi fly out from his spine, and turn into four elephants: Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.

The crimson blood light illuminates the entire small world into a bloody color, and its courage and power are no worse than that of the Stone Emperor before his ultimate sublimation!

"This grand event of all races, maybe we can use the identity of Dacheng Holy Body to trick a few supreme beings into the urn."

……

Leaving from the Buddha's country, Xia Zhi stepped out, the space reversed, and he came to Ye Fan's side in the next moment.

In Yaochi, several people around Ye Fan were taken aback.

Seeing Xia Zhi's tall and majestic body with a height of more than two meters appearing on top of the Dacheng Holy Physique, Ye Fan also understood that this senior was definitely not the Dacheng Holy Physique recovery.

Although this made him a little disappointed, at least it wasn't the ancient clan.

As for the other party's possession of the body of the Dacheng Holy Body—except that it is also an ancient holy body, Ye Fan has nothing to do with the long-dead Dacheng Holy Body, so why bother!

"senior."

Ye Fan grabbed the leopard skin, bowed to Xia Zhi, and introduced him.

"This is the West Queen Mother of Yaochi. The Holy Land of Yaochi agreed to allow seniors to observe the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda for a month, seniors please help."

As the Holy Master of Yaochi, Queen Mother Xi didn't realize how Xia Zhi appeared at all.

She also bowed to Xia Zhi and smiled.

"Senior. It's time for the Ten Thousand Clans Conference, and the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans are coming fiercely. Please protect the human race. After the conference, the West Emperor Pagoda will be visited by the seniors for one month."

Xia Zhi nodded slightly, and said with a very relaxed expression.

"The Primordial Ten Thousand Clans say they are the Ancient Clan, but in fact they are Ten Thousand Clans. There are also conflicts among themselves. As long as they kill chickens and monkeys, kill one or two great saints, and grab one or two ancient imperial soldiers, they will naturally bow their heads when they know how powerful they are."

As soon as these words came out, Queen Mother Xi froze there.

What does it mean to kill one or two great saints and snatch one or two ancient imperial soldiers?

Their Yaochi also has a great sage as a background, who is sealed in the source of gods, and there is also a pagoda of the ultimate emperor soldier Xihuang.

According to him, if he wanted to, it wouldn't be difficult to pack Yaochi away?

Unless the ancient emperor is alive, who can do this!

This senior is bragging too much!

Seeing that Queen Mother Xi didn't quite believe it, Xia Zhi said with emotion.

"Speaking of which, Yaochi and I still have a relationship."

The Queen Mother of the West showed a somewhat surprised expression, and she acted like a wink, and asked along the way.

"Also ask the name of the senior?"

"My name is unknown and has long been lost in history. But our lineage is well-known."

Xia Zhi patted Ye Fan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"The husband of the Queen Mother of the West is a Dacheng Holy Body, right? It's a pity that the Dacheng Holy Body doesn't meet each other, otherwise I would also like to drink and talk with other younger generations like Ye Fan."

Ye Fan had black lines on his face.

You are a der of Dacheng Eucharist!

And use the body of the Dacheng Holy Body to flaunt and deceive!

But Ye Fan guessed that even if this senior wasn't a great holy body, he was at least a great saint, or even a quasi-emperor!

Wearing the body of the Dacheng Holy Body, maybe he can really fight with the Jidao Emperor Soldiers!

This time, Queen Mother Xi was really unexpected, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Senior turned out to be an ancient holy body?!"

Xia Zhi smiled and nodded.

"I've lived on the holy cliff for a long time, but recently I've been thinking about moving so much, so I went down the mountain to have a look. I also want to look at the ancient emperor's law and find opportunities to prove the Tao."

"Holy Cliff?"

Hearing this word, Queen Mother Xi suddenly shuddered, and looked at Xia Zhi with a terrified expression.

Hasn’t the Dacheng Holy Body on the holy cliff been dead for 10,000+ years?

Is this a scam?

Comparable to the ancient emperor's Dacheng holy body fraudulent corpse, just thinking about it makes people shudder!

She subconsciously looked at Ye Fan, saw him nodding with a wry smile, and soon thought of some records in ancient books.

"Could it be that this senior Saint Physique entered the forbidden zone of life before, waiting for the road to immortality to open? Now that the ancient peoples have recovered and the human race has declined, come out to help the human race?"

Her expression changed slightly, but soon settled down again.

"No matter what, there is a Dacheng Holy Body, and this Ten Thousand Races Conference should be stable."

……

In the Yaochi, a group of saints from the human race adopted a strategy of restraining before promoting.

Compared with the ancient ten thousand races, the number of saints of a single human race certainly cannot surpass them.

However, the ancient methods practiced by these ancestors of the ancient clan are all ancient methods, many of which are no longer suitable for today's world, and their power has declined.

The saints of the human race basically use new methods, and their strength is much stronger at the same level.

Therefore, the saints of the human race planned to show their weakness in quantity first, and then slaughtered dozens of ancestor kings to show their strength in quality, and finally let Gai Jiuyou, the quasi-emperor with decaying vitality, come forward and use it as a "nuclear weapon".

A quasi-emperor who is near the end of his lifespan, what can't he do for the sake of the clan and the younger generation?

It is not impossible to destroy the ancient royal family even if they try their best!

Gu Clan is really crazy to provoke him!

If there is anything to do, wait until he dies of old age before coming back!

Chapter 10 Huntuo Dasheng

In the holy land of Yaochi, in order to hold the assembly of all races, the seats are clearly defined.

The saints sat together with the holy bishops of the families of the Holy Land, and the Tongtian Terrace built by the Queen Mother of the West was used as the meeting hall.

Then others sit together.

But Xia Zhi said that he didn't know anyone, so he sat at a table with juniors like Ye Fan first.

"Anyway, the Ten Thousand Races Festival hasn't started yet. Being with young people makes me look younger."

Ye Fan has many characters that Xia Zhi feels familiar with, and Xia Zhi asks Ye Fan to introduce them one by one.

Li Heishui, the descendant of the Great Bandit of the Northern Territory, Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue from the Ji Family, Prince Daxia and his little nun sister, Nan Yaoyue Kong, Duan De, who is missing something, Dongfang Ye from the Nanling barbarians, Yao Chi The Holy Maiden, the Son of the Holy Emperor, the Holy Prince, and so on.

When it was Xia Zhi's turn, Ye Fan respectfully said with a slightly serious expression.

"This is a senior. He has been hiding from the world for many years. I entrusted Yao Chi to invite him here."

Xia Zhi smiled at these juniors.

"Seeing you children, I know that the human race has hope, and the Big Dipper has a future. I am already old and old. The future belongs to you."

Seeing Xia Zhi say such "senior" words, the expressions of the group of people were very strange.

Because his appearance was clearly that of a young man, standing next to them, he couldn't look like a senior at all.

But there is also an example of the Peacock King of the demon clan who is several thousand years old, but looks like a 16-year-old gentleman, which is not surprising.