Chapter 561 Eight Realms Completed

Tens of thousands of mountains seemed to have spirits, and spiritual lights stretched out in the sky, connecting the mountains one after another, forming a large formation in an instant.

The earthy yellow light filled the sky, and all the mountains rushed to the sky, heading for the second round of the sun seal.

It was also the legacy of the leader after his death, and was also suppressed by the world, but the white light from the white crystal in the sky could not be blocked by tens of thousands of mountains, and the white light was still everywhere.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​the Soul-Separating Mountain, the flow of time was returning to normal, and the layers of space barriers were broken, but in front of the fluctuating water light in the distance, the purple-gold sacred tree projection was shining and motionless.

At this moment, no one had the leisure to covet the opportunity under the purple-gold sacred tree, and the figure of more than a hundred old men in the Soul-Separating Mountain broke through the ground and escaped.

The dormant immortals and Buddhas, as well as the nine realms that arrived later, are far more than outsiders imagine.

All the awakened nine realms are flying north, fleeing outside Qintianzhou.

But no matter how fast they ran, it was useless. A piece of the body was thrown out in the second sun and turned into countless green lights.

The green lights crisscrossed, and a large net covering a million miles and covering half of Qintianzhou was being woven.

"This leader has become a Yin person and can't be illuminated anymore." The crazy old Taoist's eyes were filled with tears, and he wailed and jumped towards the pit thousands of feet away.

The folds of space disappeared, and the scene in the pit was also exposed.

In the ruins of the Nirvana Rebirth Sect, most of the strange bodies of the monks collapsed and were refined. The rest were some bodies that merged with evil spirits.

The Bai Ze Gu Masters gathered together, and in the middle was the altar set up by Yunmeng.

The layers of space barriers were broken, and there were fewer obstacles. She just hurried to make a blood sacrifice and was trying to contact her body. Unfortunately, before she could contact, she was separated by a huge net.

"My clone has only been around for so many years, is it going to die in Qintianzhou!" Yunmeng cursed inwardly, looked up at the sky, and immediately ordered the Bai Ze servants to wake up the human slave Gu Master who practiced evil magic.

She put away the altar herself and flew to the Yuanyou Palace. Five hundred feet away, the Yuanyou sacred tree took root in the body of a Nirvana monk.

One and a half years in the outside world, nearly a hundred years have passed here. During this period, four other supreme elders of Yuanyou Palace came.

Under the Yuanyou sacred tree, Liu Feng's five hearts were facing the sky, his limbs were stretched out, and the whole person was suspended in the air. Ten branches hung from his head, and each branch was hung with a Yuanyou fruit.

The purple flowers of the ten Yuanyou fruits flowed, and strands of spiritual essence overflowed and poured into Liu Feng's eyebrows. Circles of invisible spiritual power swept across, and were blocked by the five elders within ten feet.

Liu Feng's cultivation of the first path of soul refining has reached the eighth level. With the help of five Yuanyou Palace's supreme elders, and the spiritual power sent by the Yuanyou Divine Tree and the Buddha lamp in the spiritual sea, he is trying to break through the ninth level of soul refining.

But his breakthrough lasted for more than three months. Although his spiritual power was sufficient, he had too little understanding of the first path of soul refining, and it was still difficult for him to enter the ninth level of soul refining.

The Xuandu Heavenly Book floated beside him, and the spiritual objects and Guxian medicinal mud refined by the millstone in the first page of heaven and earth were continuously sending out medicinal power to feed the Gu worm in his body.

In addition, the Buddhist relics, the eighth and even ninth grade spiritual medicines, were strengthening his Buddha power.

In the past hundred years, his three paths of cultivation have been improving, but unfortunately, none of them has reached the ninth level. The eight Buddha roots of the Buddhist path have been perfected, and the Gu path has only made one step forward, and he has cultivated to the late stage of the eighth body.

In fact, if he has improved in three paths in a hundred years, two of them have crossed two small realms, which is much faster than the other eight realms.

"Liu Feng, stop practicing here!" Elder Zuoqiu said in a deep voice.

Liu Feng, who was hanging under the Yuanyou Divine Tree, opened his eyes with a calm expression, without a trace of disappointment.

He had two paths perfected, and the path of refining the spirit was a little short of enlightenment, but there would be no accident in the Buddhist path to the nine Buddha roots, and he only needed to accumulate the relics needed to impact the nine Buddha roots.

Not far away, the clone of the demon path, which had also perfected the eight Buddha roots, had already finished his practice, and he and the two heavenly kings and others were looking up at the second sun in the sky.

The white light shone on the world. Except for Liu Feng himself, the rest of the Yang people could feel that their vitality was fading, and even the followers of the Wheel Revolving Sect hiding in the inner world could not be spared.

The white crystal stone illuminated this space. All the inner spaces within this range could not be separated, and all living beings were dying.

Liu Feng first looked at the two heavenly kings, and then his eyes swept over the other eight realms who followed. Except for a few old monks who stopped practicing, most of the younger ones had advanced to a small realm.

Jing Ling had his share of the benefits, and with his full cultivation, he cultivated to the late stage of Eight Buddha Roots, while Tu Qingyan, the old demon, took the old path again and got the opportunity here, and has already reached the half-step of the Ninth Realm.

In the past hundred years, even Lu Yao, who had poor aptitude, cultivated two Seventh Realm Perfections, and Qiao Bei, who had better aptitude and bloodline, became two Eighth Realm Early Stages.

Those who followed Liu Feng can be said to have gained a lot of benefits, and they also knew that Liu Feng would not be stingy with them, but at this juncture, no one was happy.

Ji Qiu, who was standing nearby, had a worried look on her face. She glanced at a certain direction and transmitted a voice: "Three Nine-Realm Blood Shuras are coming."

Liu Feng nodded lightly. He knew that the Shura clone was coming.

But today, the clone is still under his control, but there are some memories that he cannot share, involving the key secrets of the Blood Shura Immortal Seed.

And his original body also has some secrets, and there are some things that cannot be disclosed. For example, if he is not affected by the white light at the moment, the Blood Shura clone will know nothing.

The original body and the clone were supposed to be one, but now they are hiding things from each other, and the original body has to be wary of the clone.

"He was reborn so quickly, and he even got the King Gu Zhu Ming. It seems that the Void Realm Blood Shura values ​​my clone very much, but I don't know what he is planning."

At present, he has limited experience and does not know much about the immortal species. He can only try to be on guard and use his clones as much as possible while they are still under his control.

Thinking of the mutual communication between the immortal species, Liu Feng glanced at Ji Qiu. This woman refused to practice after the middle stage of the eighth realm. She was probably worried about losing herself.

"It's okay if she doesn't enter the ninth realm. I will go to the virtual world sooner or later. Leaving her in the world is one of the backup plans. I can send down my divine thoughts to learn about the world in the future."

Not paying much attention to this matter, Liu Feng turned to the two people rushing to his side, Yunmeng and Xuandu.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, let's run away."

The old Taoist Xuandu cried loudly. He didn't need to watch him. He could feel that his body was slowly weakening, just like a dead body about to be buried.

Yunmeng came close. Knowing that Liu Feng would not say anything good to her, she simply kept silent and stared at Liu Feng expressionlessly, determined to rely on Liu Feng and Xuandu.

Liu Feng flicked his sleeves, and the Heavenly Book flew back to the old Taoist, and asked in a voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Xuandu, about half of Qintianzhou is now confined. Is there a way out?"

"A way out?"

The old Taoist Xuandu nodded subconsciously, then shook his head, and then nodded again.

His memory was incomplete, and after racking his brains, he remembered that there was indeed a way to escape.

"I only remember one way out, which is to go down to the Great Abyss and leave the territory of Qintianzhou through the Great Abyss." The old Taoist glanced at Yunmeng vigilantly and responded in a voice transmission.

Liu Feng sighed secretly. This road was not unexpected. With the mystery of the Great Abyss, the green light net that appeared now would probably not be able to block the road between Qintianzhou and the Great Abyss.

But the Great Abyss is such an unpredictable place that it is very likely that there will be no return after going deep into it. It is best not to go there if you can.

"If there is no other way, is there any strange place in this half of Qintianzhou that this white light cannot shine into?" Liu Feng asked instead.

The old Taoist looked flustered when he heard this. He thought of a place and really didn't want to go there, but he still responded: "There is a strange place called Rotten Mountain, and some Yin cultivators call it the Six Void Forbidden Land. There are the remains of the Buddhist leader there, which may be able to support us for some years."

"The remains of the Buddhist leader!" Liu Feng suddenly had an idea and thought of a possibility.

"Then let's go to the Six Void Forbidden Land to hide for a while. There are many immortals and Buddhas in Qintianzhou. They can't wait to die, and the immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world will not let go."

The two of them communicated and made a decision. Yun Meng saw the subtle changes in their expressions and had an idea in his mind.

"How did you discuss it? Old Taoist Xuandu has rich experience and should know the way to survive. You lead the way, and I will do my best to clear the way for you on the way." Yun Meng deliberately released his own cultivation while speaking. It was amazing that he was already in the middle stage of the ninth life. In just a hundred years, he had advanced the ninth realm to a small realm.

She volunteered to lead the way, but Liu Feng still treated her coldly. Xuandu Taoist was crazy but not stupid. He knew that this woman had bad intentions towards him, so he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Yun Meng was too lazy to stick to the cold butt. She released a six-winged soldier Gu on the spot and sat on it waiting for Liu Feng and Xuandu Taoist to leave. She just followed.

The four Bai Ze ancestors brought a group of human Gu masters. Less than ten people came, and the rest became corpses beside the black ball.

Most of these Gu masters practiced other ways. Because Yuanyou Palace was born, most of them practiced the way of refining spirits. Those who did not practice other ways were forced to practice Taoist exercises in the past hundred years.

Since contacting the "Eternal Life Sutra" of Nirvana Rebirth, the human race who were forced to practice this method have experienced at least three "Nirvana bodies", and the bodies that did not die have changed to some extent.

For example, Xing Ziping, who was reborn in the eighth life, had a stronger vitality than other eight lives in the early stage, and a large number of vines and green patterns appeared on his body.

Yuan Caihe, with a pockmarked face, also used the grass and wood monsters under his control as a guide for his "Nirvana", and roots grew on his legs, which could absorb the earth's energy to nourish himself.

The rest of the survivors all had the appearance of grass and wood, and no one dared to integrate into the evil spirits during the "Nirvana". As for the current world, apart from the evil spirits, it is estimated that only grass and wood can be chosen.

Here, Yuan Caihe had a sad face, and was looked up and down by Yunmeng with other surviving Gu masters, and was even despised by the old poisonous woman for being ugly.

On the back of the soldier Gu, Yunmeng waved his hand casually, indicating these servants who were still shallow in cultivation to step aside, and looked up at the blood cloud flying in the sky.

"The strength is not worse than that of the mediocre old generation of the late ninth realm, but it's a pity that he is an immortal species."

Yunmeng looked at the blood-haired young man in the blood cloud with interest, and didn't care about the cruel eyes of Liu Feng's clone.

The blood cloud flashed several times in the air, and when it landed, three blood Shuras stood close to Liu Feng's body.

The appearance has become the same, but the aura is completely different. The blood-haired figure is too full of vitality, and the Shura body is extremely powerful. The surroundings are flickering due to the ninth-grade king Gu "Zhu Ming".

If the main body faces the nine-life body immortal species clone without external force, it will not be defeated by relying on the erosion Gu technique, but it can only escape.

In the early stage of the ordinary ninth realm, Liu Feng was not afraid of not using the Dongxu Divine Weapon and the Wanling Buddha Bead, but his clone is not ordinary at all. The ninth-grade soldier Gu alone has raised as many as eleven heads.

All eyes are focused on the blood-haired young man who looks like Liu Feng. The cultivators who come here have seen the immortal species, and most of them have heard that Liu Feng has an immortal species clone.

But when they really met, the second king was also shocked. He guessed that Liu Feng's clone had a special status among the blood Shuras, which can be seen from the other two blood Shuras standing behind.

The five Yuanyou Palace Grand Elders all had solemn eyes, thinking that the cause and effect entangled with Liu Feng might be greater than they thought.

The elders who had reached the perfection of the Ninth Realm were still surprised, and the others, such as Cao Tianshi, Lu Yao, Yuan Ming, and the Yu brothers and sisters, were shocked.

No matter how others see it, the two figures face each other and look at each other. Most of the memories are still shared as in the past, and the actions of the clones are still controlled by the original body.

In front of the Blood Shura clone, a dark mass appeared. In fact, a gap opened in the inner world. Fifteen pools of medicinal mud flew out one after another, and the medicinal fragrance mixed with a strong bloody smell instantly spread.

Without waiting for the envy of the Gu Masters present, Liu Feng's original body took away all the medicinal mud without saying a word. They understood each other's minds. He already knew the origin of the medicinal mud and the purpose of this trip.

After the three Blood Shuras learned about the virtual world, they came here to help him go to Qiongaizhou to practice. After helping him to cultivate to the ninth realm, they would take him to the virtual world in advance.

After coming here, the clone also learned about the original body's plan. Without any nonsense, he conveyed the original body's intention to the two Blood Shuras who were traveling with him.

Qu Yu and Xue Wei, the two had no other way to escape at the moment, so it was better to go to the Liukong Forbidden Land with Liu Feng to take shelter temporarily. There was no reason to refuse.

Liu Feng did not delay for long. The exit of the inner world opened and closed, taking away the Nine Realms, and sent a message to the Second Heavenly King and the five Yuanyou Palace Supreme Elders. They flew low to the west together, and the three Blood Shuras followed like shadows.

The Yuanyou Divine Tree rose from the ground. This trip, the tree and the five elders had gained a lot. What made them feel a little relieved was that the other Supreme Elder who was scattered outside, with the Yuanyou Remnant City and the direct lineage, was not in the half continent here.

"Come to me."

Yun Meng drove the six-winged soldier Gu, and the black shadow behind him enlarged, rolling up all the slave Gu masters, and hurriedly followed the Yuanyou Divine Tree.

The group flew to the west and could fly thousands of miles away in half a minute.

On the land under the white light, there were corpses of Yin people everywhere, and some Yin people villages were dead silent.

In larger cities, Yin Xiu fled outside the city. They needed to find a way to survive before they were completely reduced to dead people.

The Yuanyou sacred tree flew into the air. Liu Feng and others standing on the trunk looked around. There were more than a hundred blood-colored lights rising into the sky, which meant that more than a hundred altars were performing blood sacrifices.

However, the blood sacrifice could not borrow the power of the immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world at the moment, and could only rely on the immortals and Buddhas who came down first.

After flying 100,000 miles, Liu Feng looked at a sinking area. With the tiankeng as the center, the eight groups of cultivators gathered towards the tiankeng, all following behind the Wangxue clan.

In less than 20 miles, he could clearly see that there were also Wangxue clan members who had grudges against him, such as the Tantai clan.

"That is the way to the underground, to the Great Abyss." The old Taoist Xuandu explained in a voice transmission.

Liu Feng understood that the Wangxue clan may have received the message from the immortals and Buddhas and knew about this road to the Great Abyss.

While scanning the many Wangxue families he had never seen before, he turned his gaze to a low mountain outside the tiankeng, on the top of which there was a fair and handsome young monk.

The monk looked at Liu Feng with indifferent eyes and clasped his hands together in a salute.

"How are you, Mr. Liu? I have collected the inscriptions in front of the Cang Tuo Temple. The place pointed by the inscriptions is in the Great Abyss. If you are interested, you can go there together."

The voice transmission was sent across nearly 20 miles. Not counting the years of accelerated time, the Buddhist cultivator who had not been seen for more than 150 years was Wu Ti. Perhaps he had a great opportunity in these years and had cultivated the Eight Buddha Roots.

"The inscriptions in front of the Cang Tuo Temple! I forgot about this matter and had no time to kill other inheritors of the Cang Tuo Temple. How many inheritors did Wu Ti kill to collect them!"

Just thinking about how to respond to Wu Ti, Liu Feng and the Second Heavenly King and others were attracted by the movement in the sky.

As many as 40 immortal Buddha clones ascended into the sky with white light, and the heavens and earth in the 47 semi-immortals opened up, and the sky within the field of vision was immediately dyed red by the blood.

Thousands of miles away, the blood was still spreading, extending for thousands of miles.

The rolling blood covered the sky and the sun. At first glance, it was made up of countless evil corpses. The battle between the human and demon races in the continents of the universe has lasted for more than 80 years. No one knows whether the number of cultivators who died is tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

At this moment, the forty-seven semi-immortals joined forces, and they should use the evil corpses formed by the hundreds of millions of corpses in the universe to seal the second sun in the sky.