Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

The Six Sages of the Three Realms sighed endlessly.

The confrontation between the Three Realms and the gods, demons and other races has lasted for endless years. As more and more small races took refuge in the gods and demons, the life of the Three Realms became more and more difficult.

Unexpectedly, this situation was broken by a "junior" who appeared suddenly.

He turned out to be born, and in just a few years, he first sniped the army of hundreds of clans, so that the "ancestral star" had no worries, and then entered the battlefield of Daluo, killing the gods, demons and their vassal races Daluo!

But now, facing the siege of gods and demons against him, he took the initiative to attack, and killed fifteen quasi-sages in one go in less than a month. What a glorious result?

After sighing, the saints discussed Jiang He.

Wearing cassocks, the two sages of the Western Sect who were dimly surrounded by Buddha's light exclaimed in surprise: "This son's cultivation is indeed in the Daluo realm, but his combat power is comparable to that of the top Daluo. How did he do it?"

Western religions don't know much about Jiang He.

He didn't know about Jiang He's "Xianwu Fellow Practitioner".

The little sage of the Western religion muttered a few times, then stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers to calculate.

As one of the few "Holy Realm" powerhouses in the world, the little saint of the Western religion is very confident. Isn't it simple to "calculate" the past fate of a big Luo monk with his own ability?

Seeing this scene, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes moved slightly.

Then he lifted the teacup and took a sip lightly.

Count rivers?

I can't count it...I vomited blood even counting, what kind of skills do you little saints from the West teach? I'm afraid I'm going to make a fool of myself later.

Yuanshi Tianzun changed his mind, feeling a little hopeful.

He looked at the Taishang Laojun, Nuwa Empress, and Tongtian Sect Leader again, and found that these three were looking at their noses and noses, and their eyes were watching their hearts. There was a playful expression of "watching a play" in their eyes, and it suddenly dawned on them... I'm afraid they have already "Reckoning" has crossed the river.

Sure enough, the next moment——

The face of the little sage of the Western Church changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "This is impossible... Poof!"

With a mouthful of blood, he vomited far away, then tilted his head and passed out.

"Brother!"

The great sage of the Western religion does not know why,

After a little calculation, he snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, his cultivation is much stronger than that of the little sages taught in the West, and he can still resist the backlash brought about by "calculation", and immediately resisted the urge to vomit blood, saying: "Brothers, I will go ahead."

As he spoke, he cut open the universe and fled with the unconscious little sage of the Western religion.

The Taishang Laojun took a look at the smiling and happy Master Tongtian, and said: "You guys, don't be idle, the talent shown by Jiang He is too terrifying. If I am a saint of the gods and demons, even if I risk it In the crisis of jihad, he will be eliminated at all costs."

The saints were startled, and Tongtian said in astonishment: "Elder brother has taken another step now. With your strength, how dare those two old fellows from the two races of gods and demons dare?"

"My strength can indeed suppress them, but not enough

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And at this time.

The frontier of the universe.

There is a huge boundary here, and this boundary is formed by a huge continental plate. In terms of area alone, it is probably equivalent to two molecules of the continental plate where "Honghuang" is located.

However, the land here is extremely barren.

In the entire territory, there are desolate mountains and deserts everywhere.

However, this environment, for the "Rock Clan", is a natural holy place for practice.

But at this moment, the realm of the Yan clan is in turmoil, and the entire realm is raining blood.

Somewhere in the boundary, there was a violent earthquake in an extremely huge mountain range, and the entire mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles began to collapse!

A series of powerful Yan clan masters flew over quickly, and their expressions changed drastically when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Three Patriarchs have fallen..."

Some experts from the Yan clan murmured.

In addition to the "Old Ancestor" who is famous in the universe, the Yan Clan also has three quasi-sages.

These three, together with the "Old Ancestor" of the Yan Clan, became the fourth ancestor of the Yan Clan.

This collapsed holy mountain is the birthplace of the "Three Ancestors" of the Yan Clan.

"Quick, hurry up and invite Patriarch!"

The people of the Youyan tribe whispered.

Soon, somewhere in the territory of the Yanzu, a majestic mountain range stretching tens of thousands of miles shook, and in the center of the mountain range, a towering mountain peak suddenly came alive.

The mountain peak trembled, the rocks on its surface shattered, and fell downwards, revealing the true face of the "mountain peak" soon!

This was actually a gigantic rock giant.

The rock giant stepped forward, shrinking rapidly, and finally turned into a height of more than three meters. His face covered with rock formations already looked a little old, and there were traces of time in his deep eyes.

"I just slept for a while, and the third child actually died!"

"It seems that this little guy from the human race does have some skills, no wonder the gods and demons want to invite me out of the mountain."

The "old man" of the Rock Clan stepped forward, and the void in front of him split open automatically.

His figure disappeared between heaven and earth.

…………

"What?"

Shura world.

In a palace above the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Minghe listened to the news reported by his subordinates, his face moved slightly in surprise: "Fifteen quasi-sages? Even the Heavenly Demon Emperor, Shen Wuji, and Mo Yingzong have fallen?"

The Da Luo of the Shura tribe who reported the news respectfully said: "Ancestor, this news came from the Demon Race, and the messenger from the Demon Race also said that Yan Zu had already left, I hope you can do it as soon as possible... After the matter is done , the Demon Race will keep our Shura Realm safe."

Crash.

The sea of ​​blood rolled.

Old Ancestor Ming He walked out of the palace with an extremely dignified expression——

"In a blink of an eye, this little guy from the human race has grown to this point?"

"This son...must die!"

"He's not dead, I can't sleep or eat!"

Just as Patriarch Minghe was about to leave, he suddenly found that the time and space he was in, the universe had been blocked, and with his ability, he couldn't even exert the power to tear apart the space.

A look of surprise appeared on Patriarch Minghe's face, and he lost his voice: "This matter is the karmic grievance between me and Jianghe, are you trying to stop me?"

hum!

The void trembled.

Yuanshi Tianzun in a black robe appeared behind Patriarch Styx.

He looked stern, looking at this peerless powerhouse, one of the most powerful quasi-sages in the world, as if looking at an ant, and said calmly: "I will not care about the grievances between you and Jiang He."

"But now, the quasi-sages of the gods and demons are besieging and killing Jiang He. As a member of our Three Realms, you can't do anything."

"I have betrayed the Three Realms and established myself in the Asura Realm, Yuanshi Tianzun, you want to stop me?"

Ancestor Styx looked gloomy.

The years of his birth are as old as Yuanshi Tianzun... In the eyes of the ancestor Minghe, Yuanshi Tianzun and these saints were only able to become saints through shit luck. For endless years, he tried to imitate Nuwa to create humans , created the "Sura Clan".

He also tried to imitate Yuanshi Tianzun and they established a religion and founded the "killing religion".

It's a pity that it's still one level away from the holy land.

Boom!

Suddenly, a jade ruyi with a hazy luster flew out, and suppressed the ancestor Minghe with a single blow. Yuanshi Tianzun said indifferently: "Dare to call my holy name directly? Minghe, the little saint taught by the West can't kill you, then It's because he's useless, do you really think I can't kill you?"

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At this time, Jiang He was finishing his meal in the farm with a gloomy expression on his face.

Today's farm has long been turned into a world by Jiang He.

There is the sun, the moon, and even the stars in the sky when you look up at night.

Seeing Jiang He's ugly face, the second fool asked in a low voice, "Master...what's the matter? Didn't the quasi-sages escape?"

"That's not true."

Jiang He came back to his senses, smiled wryly and said, "I killed 280 quasi-sages in this battle, but nothing was gained."

Snapped!

He slapped the top-grade fairy-level rice bowl he refined on the table, and Jiang He got up and said, "Hurry up, everyone. Later, let's go to the site of the Protoss and Demons in the Starry Sky Battlefield and give back the money we lost." Earn it back!"

"I, Jianghe, when did I ever fight a losing battle?"