Chapter 1600: Cracks in the Stone Turtle

Underground abyss.

A beam of light swept through the void along the Yellow Springs death energy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if looking for something.

"According to the guidance of the Tianji calculation, the stone turtle is in this area." Gu Xiuyun's eyes were full of divine light, and he carefully observed the surrounding scene.

How to deal with the four sects of Changli is enough for Lan Chonghe.

For him, repairing the fate star disk and comprehending the five elements rules are the most important things at present.

"Xiao Hei, have you found anything?" Gu Xiuyun looked to his side.

The black-patterned golden pig shook his head, "There is nothing but dead air and corpses in the surrounding million miles. Did you calculate it wrong? The treasures needed for the true master-level spiritual treasures are at least at the level of divine medicine."

"It is impossible to calculate it wrong. Perhaps the stone turtle has surpassed the rare treasures of heaven and earth, so the Qilin magic power will not notice it."

Gu Xiuyun said in a deep voice.

With his current destiny method and the cooperation of the fate star disk, even the most powerful treasure can be forcibly calculated.

In comparison, the magical power of the black-striped golden pig is obviously weaker. After all, this magical power comes from blood. The blood power of the black-striped golden pig is only at the middle stage of the ninth grade, which is much worse than the destiny method.

Swish!

A black and white sword light swept through the void, splitting the death energy of the Yellow Springs and revealing the distant scene.

The sky and the earth were dark and vast, and the endless death energy of the Yellow Springs was surging in the abyss. You could see pieces of gray light slowly condensing in the death energy.

Those lights were the life cores of demons, distributed in every part of the abyss, endless.

The light was strong and weak.

The weakest one was not even as good as the Douxiao realm. Even if it was really bred successfully, its strength would not exceed the eighth grade.

The strongest light was like a star, protected by the origin rules, and its power was not inferior to that of the Venerable. Once it was born, it would be at least the True Venerable level.

"How can there be so many demon cores!" The black-striped golden pig frowned, with disgust on his face.

The Qilin is a divine beast of good fortune, with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is the natural opposite of the demons born from the dead air. Seeing the dark light, the black pig instinctively waved its Yuan force to destroy them.

Before he could make a move, he was stopped by Gu Xiuyun.

"These demon nuclei cannot be destroyed."

"Why?" The black-patterned golden pig was a little confused.

"Before the demons are formed, the Yuan cores can gather or disperse, and can devour each other. Those destroyed lights will not dissipate, but will merge with each other to form a more powerful Yuan core."

Gu Xiuyun pointed to the gray and dark light like stars in the distance, "See, that is a super-large Yuan core. It has not yet been conceived and formed, but its power is no less than that of the Venerable level. Once it is born, its strength will be at least at the level of three fierce crocodiles."

"Ten thousand eighth-grade demons and a true Venerable demon, which one do you think is more dangerous?"

The black-patterned golden pig couldn't help but take a breath.

As he was talking, a weak wave came from the depths of the void.

I saw strands of gray light rushing towards the void, and disappeared after a moment.

"Space cracks? There are actually space cracks in the underground abyss?"

Gu Xiuyun's eyes lit up.

The space in the underground abyss is countless times more stable than the normal void. There is only one layer of space. Logically, it is impossible for space cracks to appear.

Even if it really appears, it can only last for a moment, and it will only form when strong people above the True Venerable fight each other. There is no living creature here except Gu Xiuyun and the Black-patterned Golden Pig. How could there be a crack?

The only possibility is the stone turtle.

Gu Xiuyun quickly split a body and flew towards the void

crack.

After a moment, the clone disappeared, and even the mental induction was cut off.

"Another independent world? Or a special space like the one of Lu Lian Tianjun?" Gu Xiuyun frowned slightly.

The treasures for repairing the life star disk are too weird.

The first one is the Ziyang Tomb, known as the forbidden land of life, even the True Venerable has gone there and never returned.

Now, he saw another mysterious crack that looked like a space of thoughts.

"What's going on inside?" The black piglet looked at Gu Xiuyun's frowning brows and couldn't help asking.

"It's not clear yet, but it's definitely not simpler than Ziyang Tomb."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, and was a little curious in his heart. How did Yan Suqing refine the fate star disk back then?

To repair this treasure, he actually had to rely on strange things like Ziyang Tomb and mysterious stone turtle.

"Forget it, wait a minute!"

Gu Xiuyun sat cross-legged and began to practice with his eyes closed.

He would not easily go in until his clone came out of the crack.

...

After several days of fighting, the four sects of Changli were finally completely destroyed. A large number of practitioners died or fled, and nearly half of the true realm escaped.

The three major sects and the Eight Eyes Divine Religion did not chase them.

Ordinary true realms are not a big threat to top forces, and even if they escape, it will not have much impact.

But the ninth-grade ancestor is different.

A ninth-rank warrior who hopes to enter the realm of the Venerable must be rooted out, so the ancestors such as Li Xuan and Shui Yuan did not try to escape. They knew that once they escaped from the void land, the Venerable would definitely take action.

Rather than dying so aggrieved, it is better to delay some time for the sect.

Whoosh!

Rays of light swept across the mountains and came to the deepest part of Likongmen.

On the top of the majestic and wide palace, Lan Chonghe put one hand on his back and overlooked the Panlong Mountains.

"Master, all the disciples of Likongmen who entered the Xuan realm have been wiped out. Except for a few disciples of the Hanling lineage, the rest have been killed."

Ji Wenting bowed and said.

"Very good," Lan Chonghe nodded slightly, "The Void Continent is the foundation of the Four Sects of Changli. Without this sect, the cultivation path of the disciples of the four sects will be almost cut off, and it will never be possible to give birth to the Great Master."

Cultivation in the Immortal Way requires a lot of resources and external materials. Before Douxiao Realm, it was easy to say that as long as you are talented enough, you can break through even if you work hard.

After reaching the Douxiao realm, you must resort to various cultivation treasures, such as Wuquan Secret Realm and Yuquan Cave.

Without these treasures, let alone thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, we may not be able to enter the true realm.

"The next step is to attack Changli Tian and the small Jie Kong, and bring the surrounding three billion miles into the sphere of influence of the Eight-Eyed God Sect."

After the words fell, Lan Chonghe took a deep breath.

The priests in front of the palace also looked solemn.

The next fight will not be so easy. The four Changli sects control a large number of realms. There are two large realms alone, one is Changli Tian and the other is Qingyang Tian.

The two realms are near the Wuxiang Tian, ​​forming a triangle, covering three billion miles of space, and there are more than 300,000 small realms among them.

"Master has not set a deadline for us, but you should understand that the sooner we control the surrounding airspace, the more beneficial it will be to the development of the divine religion."

"Ji Wenting listens to the order!" Lan Chonghe shouted.

"The disciple is here."

"I order you to lead a group of divine priests to Changli Heaven. You must uproot the foundations of the four sects of Changli within ten years and completely control the sky."

"Jin Heng, Jiang Yu, you two are here to help.

, although the true artistic conception cannot enter the realm, it can be replaced by thousands of thoughts of dividing the soul. "

Immediately afterwards, Lan Chonghe looked at the other priests and selected three of them as the leaders of the attack on Qingyangtian.

"The remaining priests must sweep away the surrounding void and re-establish the branches of the divine religion. They must cultivate the first batch of disciples within thirty years."

"As you command!"

Dozens of divine priests bowed in salute.

After two battles in Dingyin Mountain and Void Land, everyone in the cult was convinced of Lan Chonghe. After all, strength is the most important thing in the world of cultivation.

Lan Chonghe's combat power is no less than that of the ninth-grade ancestor.

…

Southern Panlong Mountains.

Master Hanling stood in the sky, looking at the sect disciples around him from a distance.

Compared to the grand occasion before the Void Continent was attacked, most of the sect's disciples had been lost, and even the Douxiao Realm and Kaimai Realm had many casualties.

Although the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect has promised to the three major sects not to take action against those in the early stage of Douxiao Realm, if these people take the initiative to join the war, the Divine Sect and the three major sects will not be polite.

Among practitioners, there are many who are proud, so the damage will naturally be great.

"Master, there are still 30% left in the Douxiao Realm of Kongmen, and only 20% are left in the Traceless Sect and the Weak Water Sect. The most practitioners who have survived in Moon City are 70%." Lingwei stood on one side and said respectfully. said.

Master Han Ling nodded slightly. She was not surprised by this result.

If the Weak Water Sect and the Wuhen Sect were not suppressed by Master Hanling, the fight would have been much more brutal.

As for Moon City...it's a little different.

Yuecheng is not a pure sect, but more like a business alliance.

Venerable Hanyue was originally a casual cultivator, and later became a disciple of the Merchant Alliance. After many twists and turns, he joined the Eight-Eyed Sect and became a deacon of the outer sect.

After entering the realm of the Venerable, Venerable Hanyue gathered surrounding families and chambers of commerce to form Moon City. With the Venerable behind him, the major chambers of commerce would naturally be happy.

Lord Hanyue can also use this to collect wealth.

The two sides were more of an alliance than a sect. After the death of Lord Hanyue, these chamber of commerce families fell apart one by one without any intention of resisting.

"Lingwei, Lingcai, go and gather those disciples. If my guess is correct, the Divine Cult will have to summon me in a few days."

Gu Xiuhan's expression was a little complicated.

She was both looking forward to and fearful of the life-loving Taoist. Her third biological brother had actually become the high priest of the divine religion and was at the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao. Even the top sects were afraid of him.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like I'm dreaming.

"Master..."

Lingwei seemed to want to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, she closed her mouth again.

Several people left in a hurry and headed towards Ruoshui Sect, Wuhen Sect, and Yuecheng respectively.

…

Outside the landscape hut.

Three figures sit cross-legged.

Zhenzun Baize stared far ahead, as if observing something, while the other two Zhenzun frowned and said nothing.

After a moment, Zhenzun Bai Ze's eyes turned cold, and there was a hint of murder in his expression, "Old ghost Tianji... it was indeed his idea. If this old ghost wants to kill Gu Xiuyun, he has to implicate us."

"He really wants to do that?"

The asked Zhenzun's face darkened slightly.

True Lord Tianxing also frowned.

"This old ghost knows that we don't dare to taint Karma, so he dares to act so boldly. If we really let him do it, the three of us will not be able to repay the favor of Eight Eyes."

Zhenzun Baize hummed, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure.