Chapter 386 Void Monster, Shaoyi Immortal Lord

Suizhu Immortal Court.

The sea of ​​clouds is misty, and the immortal peaks are stacked.

This is where many palaces are located. This realm is extremely vast. The Yuanying, Huashen, and even semi-immortal cultivators in the immortal court all live in this realm.

The palaces of the various peaks are numbered from 009 upwards. Palace No. 826 belongs to Han Yi. At this moment, the Liangyi Xuanguang Formation continues to operate.

In the main hall of the No. 10832 Immortal Palace, a middle-aged cultivator in a black robe suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hmm?"

"I can't sense it."

"Dead?"

The middle-aged man's face was pale and his eyes were murderous. He was the semi-immortal Dai Zhe who had just escaped from Taiqiu Immortal Lake.

There is no absolute relationship between the number of the Immortal Palace and the cultivation level of the Palace Master, because there are two sources of Immortal Palace cultivators. One is that the Jindan cultivators of the Immortal Foundation Spirit Palace break through the Nascent Soul and are promoted. These cultivators inherit the Immortal Palace number randomly. The other is that the cultivators from the outside world accidentally get the Immortal Palace token and inherit it after passing the assessment.

No matter which one it is, it shows that there is no direct connection between the current Palace Master's cultivation and his number.

The owner of the Immortal Palace No. 10832 is Dai Zhe.

And just now, his induction with Han Yi was suddenly interrupted.

This kind of induction is much more detailed than Han Yi's guess, and it can sense the direction, distance, life and death.

There are only two possibilities for this interruption. One is that Han Yi is dead, and the other is that Han Yi is no longer in the Daluo Immortal Realm.

The second situation is absolutely impossible, because he sensed that Han Yi was about the border between the Daluo Immortal Court and the Suizhu Immortal Court the moment before, and the position changed very quickly, so he should be in the teleportation array.

And the next moment, his induction of Han Yi suddenly disappeared.

There is only one biggest possibility, that there is a problem with the transmission, and it may have encountered an abnormality in the turbulent space, resulting in the failure of the transmission.

Combined with the inability to sense Han Yi's position, the biggest possibility is that Han Yi fell in the transmission turbulence because of the abnormality.

"Hmph, you got it easy."

"It's a pity that I can't dig out your secret."

The half-immortal Dai Zhe wanted to kill Han Yi at first because Han Yi stole his purple Gang Xuan Yu Sui, but now, it is mainly because of the secrets of Han Yi.

The protective aura that can block his Zhentian Shuttle, the speed is comparable to the magical power of the peak of the God Transformation, and the transformation technique that almost made him unable to see through, although it was broken by Zhentian Shuttle, but the power is also comparable to the burst punch of the peak of the God Transformation.

This immortal monk who is only in the early stage of the God Transformation has too many secrets on him, which makes Dai Zhe greedy.

However.

At this moment, once the induction is broken, even if he is unwilling, he can't do anything, so he has to give up. Dai Zhe, who has returned to his mind, will naturally not let greed ferment into a demon in his heart. With a thought, he easily cuts off many distracting thoughts.

…

When the void shook, as if it exploded at the beginning of the world, the spiritual light shield covering the cultivators cracked and shook violently. Han Yi was horrified and could only watch the spiritual light shatter and the surging torrent pouring into him.

"Lie Wutao, fight."

The half-immortal who had just recognized the identity of the Taoist holding the golden tripod immortal weapon to hunt down the abyss demons shouted to the other half of the half-immortal beside him. An ancient giant tripod emerged from the top of the head, swirling and spinning, and rushed towards this world-destroying torrent.

This ancient giant tripod exuded a strong immortal power, and it was obviously an immortal weapon.

At this moment, before life and death, this half-immortal naturally fought desperately, even offering up the immortal weapon.

Puff!

After offering up the immortal weapon, this half-immortal slapped his chest fiercely, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the immortal tripod. In an instant, the immortal tripod exuded a blazing light. At this moment, the immortal tripod was barely stimulated to exert some of the power of the immortal weapon.

The half-immortal under the immortal cauldron had a pale face and was shaky.

Next to the half-immortal who sacrificed the immortal cauldron, a fellow half-immortal named Lie Wutao also sacrificed an immortal weapon at the same time. This immortal weapon was a black umbrella-shaped immortal weapon. After it was opened, the umbrella pole rotated wildly, and the umbrella surface had a black light that spread rapidly, forming a black light curtain that blocked the view.

In addition to these two half-immortals who had immortal weapons, among the remaining eleven half-immortals, only three half-immortals had semi-immortal weapons, and the remaining eight could only sacrifice top-grade spiritual treasures.

On the contrary, there were two peak-level cultivators who sacrificed two semi-immortal weapons.

In an instant.

In the narrow aura cover, the power of destruction erupted upwards, and the immortal weapons, semi-immortal weapons, spiritual treasures, and the attacks that pressed down from the cracks in the aura cover collided with each other.

Rumble.

The spiritual shield, which had reached the end of its strength, exploded in an instant, and the attacks of more than 30 powerful cultivators were annihilated in the insignificant void wave.

However, the crushing power was also weakened by more than 90%. The last 10% was pressed on the cultivators. Only three cultivators in the early stage of transformation had their bodies exploded on the spot and escaped from the Yuanshen.

The other 36 were either seriously injured, slightly injured, or safe and sound.

But no matter who they were, they all looked shocked.

However.

In the turbulent space, the figures of Ziwei Immortal Venerable and the Abyss Demon Clan had disappeared. In this space, outside the darkness, there was only a bizarre turbulent scene.

The two half-immortals who had immortal weapons seemed to be worried that the Abyss Demon Clan would reappear. They coughed up blood and waved their hands to take back the immortal weapons that were blown down and wailing. Without saying a word, they turned around and fled to the distance, and their figures disappeared in an instant.

Other cultivators, including Han Yi, did the same, scattered and fled for their lives.

In the turbulence of space, unfamiliar monks are also worried that the other party will suddenly attack, so it is better for them to stay away from them.

The power of the mind world was unfolded. Every time Han Yi turned his mind, he would cross several miles of land. Previously, with the help of the Four Sources Daoist Art, Han Yi was not injured, but his blood and qi were floating in his body, so his speed was faster than some seriously injured semi-immortals.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that less than a month later, he would be swept into the space turbulence again.

The last time he was swept into the void outside the domain, and this time, he entered after being interrupted in the teleportation array.

Compared with the last time, this time was really an unprovoked disaster.

But the two who caused all this were existences that he dared not provoke. Han Yi had also heard of the name of Ziwei Xianzun, who was one of the six imperials of Daluo Xianting, that is, one of the six immortals of Daluo Xianting.

And the abyss demon that he chased but could not kill was definitely an immortal.

Although he smiled bitterly in his heart, Han Yi did not regret leaving the Xianting and sending the spirit veins and spirit puppets back to Xuandan Sect.

If he really had bad luck, even if he stayed in the palace, he would still be struck by disasters. He could not blame his own choice.

This also has to do with the state of mind of the cultivator. If he really encountered a problem, he would find a way to solve it instead of regretting his choice.

If he really regretted so much, he would have been haunted by demons, unstable, and stagnant.

Han Yi, whose figure was flashing, suddenly stopped, retreated instead of advancing, and stared at the front.

In front of him, there was a land of ten miles.

The space was like a broken mirror, dislocated and crossed, turning into irregular pieces of space lenses, and then fell down with a crash. In the original space position, it was dark, and a strange wind blew out.

This wind fell on him, and immediately made his hair stand on end, and his hair stood on end.

Before he could move, this strange "wind" had already tied him up, making him unable to move. Even the Yuanshen in the cave in his body solidified in an instant, allowing this "wind" to roll him up and slowly send him into the dark space.

"Oh no, it's a void monster entrenched in the turbulent space."

"This monster should have been attracted by the fighting between Ziwei Immortal Venerable and the Abyss Demon Clan just now."

"For now, I can only try my best and throw out the mysterious gray knife 'Taiyuan' in the cave in my body."

In the face of the life-and-death crisis, although Han Yi's face was horrified, he did not panic. Instead, he wanted to throw out the gray long knife that was hanging upside down in the cave in his body.

This long knife 'Taiyuan' directly drilled into his body space when he was in the Emperor's Falling Heaven Pond. At this critical moment, it is reasonable to help.

"Senior Taiyuan."

"Save me."

It is suspected that it is the sword of Emperor Yuantian, the divine sword that has 'survived' from the last Yuanhui to the present. Han Yi shouted 'help' and did not look embarrassed.

However.

In the cave in his body, the long knife was still silent on the edge, without any movement.

This scene made Han Yi unable to hold back.

He turned to 'look' at another place in the cave in his body, where Han Zhi of the Zhi Clan was sealed. He was about to throw Han Zhi out as soon as he thought of it.

At this moment.

In the turbulent space, within the sight of the fixed body, something unexpected happened again. Han Yi's face changed again, and he was extremely shocked.

In his sight, dozens of cultivators, dozens of miles away, with stiff bodies and terrified eyes, seemed to be tied by invisible ropes, and were quickly pulled towards his position.

These cultivators were the cultivators who had just taken the same teleportation array, and among them were the two powerful semi-immortals who had immortal weapons.

However, at this moment, these two semi-immortals, like other gods, were like puppets, approaching quickly.

It was far from over. Han Yi widened his eyes and saw light on the side from the corner of his eyes, falling from above.

In fact, there is no distinction between up, down, left, and right in the turbulent space. The 'up' that Han Yi saw at this moment was only in comparison.

The falling light was the light of the normal space, which was completely different from the darkness of the space turbulence. In those lights, there were monks with equally terrified faces, tied by invisible ropes, and rushing towards the broken space like puppets.

Among these monks, there were even true immortals emitting heavy immortal power, and there were not just one, but several.

Han Yi suddenly realized that this void monster had extended its tentacles into the normal space and directly captured the immortals and monks in the fairy world.

It was so terrifying.

He suddenly suspected that even if Han Zhi was thrown out, it might not work.

At this moment.

A light shout resounded throughout the space turbulence.

"Evil beast."

As the shout sounded, an extremely strong man stepped out from the area leading to the normal space. The man was carrying a huge bow on his back. When he walked out, he had already taken off the huge bow and pulled the bowstring violently.

Endless light gathered on the bowstring, condensed and formed a black arrow, which flew out of the bowstring.

Wherever the black arrow passed, the void seemed to have weight and volume, arched and wrinkled, twisted and broken.

As the arrow passed, Han Yi, whose body was fixed, could not see the situation behind him.

But he only felt a strange cry coming from behind him, and then a terrifying suction force acted on him, sucking him madly into the broken dark land behind him.

However, after the first black arrow, there was a second, a third..., countless arrows, densely passing like falling stars.

"Shao Yi Xianjun."

This scene happened too quickly. When Han Yi just thought of a name, a huge force surged behind him, and this huge force directly shocked him to death.

This is a physical blow. If it is so terrifying, even immortals will faint.

What he didn't know was that.

Although he was knocked back a distance by this huge force, he was pulled back again in an instant and fell into the dark space.

There were hundreds of cultivators who suffered the same fate as him, including Nascent Soul, Transformation, Semi-Immortal, and even True Immortal.

Just as he fell into the dark space, a golden light suddenly came from a distance and also fell into the dark space. The space paused, then rolled outward and exploded, and a huge black tentacle revealed its body.

In the exploded space, some cultivators were thrown out and scattered around, escaping the disaster, while some cultivators still fell into it and disappeared.

The vibrating void gradually calmed down.

A Taoist holding a golden tripod came from a distance. In just three steps, he was in front of the black tentacle.

And the strong man who was originally shooting arrows in the distance also came over.

"Greetings to the Great Celestial Venerable Ziwei."

This Taoist was one of the Six Imperial Guards of Daluo who had just hunted down the Abyss Demon Clan, the Immortal Venerable Ziwei of Daluo Xianting.

The Six Imperial Guards of Daluo Xianting, that is, the six Immortal Venerables, were also called the Great Celestial Venerables in the Xianting system.

At this moment, the Great Celestial Venerable Ziwei had a normal face and did not make any other disguises. He was an old man with a strange and ancient appearance, and his eyes were deep. Looking at him, it was as if he had seen the eternity of time.

As for the sturdy man, he was the Taiyi Realm Golden Immortal of Daluo Xianting, the Immortal Lord Shaoyi.

"Did the Great Celestial Venerable hunt down that demon clan and kill him?"

The Immortal Venerable Ziwei shook his head slightly, with a little regret.

"Almost."

"Only the demon body was killed, leaving the Buddha body."

The Immortal Lord Shaoyi raised his eyebrows, his face was shocked. He did not expect that even the Great Celestial Venerable could not keep the other party.

"However, without the demon body, this guy can't return to the abyss, and his fall is only a matter of time."

Ziwei Da Tianzun nodded, his eyes fell on the black tentacles lying in front of him.

"Strange."

"This void monster has never been seen before, and it is not recorded in the records of the Immortal Court."

"It should be the first time to enter the ancient world."

"Is there something abnormal in the chaotic void?"

"This is very bad."

"Besides, this time we only cut off one of its tentacles, and we haven't even seen its body clearly. This monster is very difficult to deal with. We need to inform the immortals in the Immortal Court."

He waved his hand gently, put away the huge black tentacles, and then quickly walked away, leaving a sentence:

"Shao Yi, try to rescue the cultivators here and send them to the outside world."

Shao Yi Xianjun responded: "I will follow the will of the Great Heavenly Venerable."

When he looked up again, the figure of the Immortal Venerable was gone. Shao Yi Xianjun used his immortal skills to first gather the cultivators scattered around, and then picked up the cultivators who fell into the gap in the shallow space and took them all into the Immortal Spirit Realm.

As for the deeper level, or the cultivators who had been thrown away in the turbulent space, he could not detect them.

After a moment,

He tore the space apart and left the turbulent area.

This place, except for the broken space and the space storm that suddenly flashed and disappeared, was no different from before.

However, when the void monster appeared before, the closest cultivator to it had already disappeared.

...

Falling.

He was falling.

In a daze, Han Yi could feel that the speed of this fall was extremely fast, and the wind swept up from all around his body.

He suddenly opened his eyes, turned his body over, and his body mana surged. After a slight sense, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The injury was not serious.

As the thoughts surged, the speed slowed down until it stopped.

Three meters below his feet.

Wow!

The water surface was pressed down by the invisible wind, squeezed around, forming a sunken hole ten meters deep, and then stagnated. The next moment, the water around it surged back again, raising waves.

Han Yi looked up, his eyes puzzled.

"Where is this place?"