Chapter 414: The Patriarch of Bu Tian, with Boundless Magical Power
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"Tell me, those named alchemists, talisman makers, weapon refiners, formation masters, and spiritual planters on this exchange platform. Where are they?"
In the void, the light and shadow twisted and finally turned into a lump, covering the deadwood monk's head.
"I'm just a spiritual beast, how would I know."
"Why did I raise such a fool like you?"
"Who are you calling stupid?"
"Idiot scolds you!"
The deadwood monk rolled up the token and headed into the distance. The reason why he said he would not capture the little dragon that distributed the token was because it would be useless if he did.
He firmly believed that there must be something in the soul of the little dragon to prevent outsiders from prying into it.
How could a person who could play with the fifth-level spirit treasure on the same day leave a loophole for others to peek into.
"This world is getting more and more chaotic."
"I'm just a spiritual beast, I don't know anything."
"What do I want from you?"
Kumu angrily grabbed a lump off the top of his head and kneaded it in his hands.
"It's better to report this matter to the tower master and let him think about it."
"Master is right. The person behind the scenes is probably not simple. The master has just advanced to the middle stage of divine transformation. If he is targeted by the people behind the scenes, he may be in danger of falling. I don't want to be a widow beast again. ”
"Let Pei Tianlan do it."
"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't save you next time you're unlucky." Brother Kumu frowned. This spiritual beast of his was good in other aspects, but he didn't keep his mouth shut.
The majestic Lord of the Ascension Tower, in its mouth, is just like Zhang San in the mortal world, he opens his mouth to make arrangements.
That was a powerful person in the late stage of becoming a god, and could crush him to death at will.
"Tch, you are even more hypocritical than Xiao Pei. If you lick Xiao Pei like this, he can't even hear you."
The dead wood monk's eyes were filled with hatred, "Youdie, don't think that your Jiu, who is older than the tower master, can do whatever you want."
"Xiao Ku, you have to respect me, otherwise I will change my master. Why did you forget that your last senior died?"
Hearing the sound, Brother Kumu choked.
"Xiao Ku, you don't want me to fly on your grave."
"Shut up."
"I buzz with my wings, not my mouth."
Dead Tree pinched a lump in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth bitterly, but a faint light continued to light up from his mouth to his abdomen, and there was also a buzzing sound.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Ancestor, I beg you, can you change your master?"
"No, this butterfly was born from the mortal world. I heard the Master say that it must be from one to the end, buzzing..."
…
Boom!
Yun Hao cultivates the world of immortality.
The surging flames soared into the sky, rising thousands of miles into the void, forming a mushroom-shaped fire cloud that stretched thousands of miles. A figure jumped out of the fire cloud in an awkward manner, with a ball of fire lingering on its buttocks.
"Ancestor!"
Seeing the mushroom fire cloud devouring the world, several figures in the distance were swept away by the wild energy before they even got close.
The embarrassed figure flew past without looking at the black hole that was blasted in the distance. He turned and flew tens of thousands of miles away and entered a palace. He changed himself into a robe and took out a jade tablet to activate it.
"Pavilion Master, failed."
"The spirit taboo in the token can sense the spiritual thoughts of the god-transforming monks, and cannot be peeked further."
A black snake with wings lit up on the activated jade sign, and its erect pupils seemed to be capable of absorbing souls, making Lord Hao Ling dare not look directly into these snake eyes.
"knew."
She Geng nodded. This was the third time it had tried, but the result was the same. It was completely impossible to peek inside the token, let alone what happened behind the exchange order.
What is certain at present is that the token can only be bound to one person. Monks who practice the same type of exercises can inherit the token after being approved by the token.
There is an exchange platform inside the token, and you need to obtain the corresponding exchange points to exchange for the corresponding spiritual items. You can even produce materials yourself and find craftsmen such as weapon refiners and alchemists inside the token to take action.
But the strange thing is that there are no such famous craftsmen in the world of immortality.
It's nothing if you can't find one person, but there are many types of fourth-level craftsmen, and it's a big problem if you can't find even one.
Where are these craftsmen?
It’s so unusual that you can’t peek behind the scenes and find the craftsmen inside.
At this moment, this exchange force has become the focus of all the major forces in the world of immortality, but the harder it is to find out what is going on behind the scenes, the more people are interested.
Compared to the excitement of the indigenous forces in various cultivating circles, She Geng was a little wary.
If this continues, this mysterious exchange force will sweep across the entire world of immortality. Not to mention anything else, it has already become a trend.
If you are still jumping below the fourth level now, you are not allowed to spread to the fifth level of god transformation in the future?
…
"Damn, it's such a shame to become a god."
On this day, the owner of the workshop, who was hammering the divine gold in the weapon refining workshop, muttered something, then handed the sledge hammer to his disciple and walked towards the backyard.
The eastern part of the Immortal Cultivation World, the outer Cultivation World area, the Wujiao Cultivation World.
Wind rolls hundreds of feet thick rolled up from the depths of the earth and continued to surge.
The wild suction sucked up the vegetation and rocks in the mountains, but then they were frozen in the air by the cold air.
At the same time, in a small town with a mixture of immortals and mortals in the nearby area, millions of mortals and thousands of cultivators kept screaming, and blood was frozen in the cold while gushing out.
All the creatures under the power of this cold wind could not escape.
"Evil cultivator, evil cultivator!"
Tianfeng's Bagua Taoist robe was stained with blood. He was horrified when he saw the destroyed town. He wanted to rescue but was powerless.
Amid the black wind, a black monster like a toad stepped on a wind with its limbs. It exuded a rotten and smelly smell, and its eyes flashed with a playful look.
"Go!"
Tianfeng's body was full of light, and a missing compass shot out, releasing a series of chains in the air, tearing the black wind near the city into black air, and then wanted to sweep towards the hideous toad.
But the toad was surrounded by a thick layer of rotten air for several miles, condensed like a shield, and his compass was directly trapped in it.
"Quack!"
The playful toad called softly, and the rotten air several miles thick was opened, rolling out layers of dried black blood, exuding endless hostility.
"The blood of living beings!"
Seeing this scene, Tianfeng's heart trembled. How many lives must have been slaughtered to form a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Whoosh.
A sound of breaking through the air resounded through the world, and the missing corner of the compass rolled back, shattering the void wherever it passed, and crashed into Tianfeng.
Amid the rumbling sound, Tianfeng, who was spitting blood wildly, fell heavily to the ground.
"Quack!"
The toad, who was driving the cold and rotten wind, jumped across thousands of miles in the air and came to the top of the place where Tianfeng fell. The playfulness in his two big eyes became more and more intense.
...
'Kill it! ’
Tianfeng spit out blood after smashing into the ground. The teasing in the toad’s eyes and the ruthlessness of slaughtering everything made him furious.
In the sea of divine thoughts, a wave awakened Tianfeng.
Watching the toad open its mouth in the air, the sticky and smelly mucus poured down like a flood, Tianfeng’s magic power suddenly condensed.
“Stinky toad, die for me!”
The next moment, Tianfeng’s magic power surged, and then five colorful sword lights gathered in the Dantian in his body, plowing the sky and crossing, crushing the cold wind and dripping mucus into pieces.
The sword energy penetrated the air, tearing the dry blood of the creatures surrounding the toad, and suddenly hit the toad’s protruding tongue.
Sizzle!
The toad, who was in pain, exploded with magic power, and the wild energy shattered the void within a radius of thousands of miles, and the thundering sword shadows were endless.
From time to time, you can see a huge toad roaring, but it is cut down by the sword energy in the sky.
Half a day later.
In the collapsing void tens of thousands of miles away, a huge toad as big as a mountain fell down with a bang, and countless colorful sword lights on its back intertwined and gathered, and it took a long time to dissipate.
"I hate evil cultivators the most in my life!"
Tianfeng, who was covered in blood, held his missing compass and stood on the toad's head and smashed it hard.
Once.
Twice.
...
"Puff."
The demon blood splashed all over Tianfeng's face, and he spit out saliva in disgust.
"See if the old reptile dares to say that my realm is the bottom."
"Fellow Daoist Tianfeng, please accept the bill for this battle."
Tianfeng, who was just showing off, was suddenly stunned, and the corners of his mouth opened, revealing a smile that seemed to be a smile and a little bitter.
He swallowed, "Lord, that..."
In this battle, he played a total of seven fifth-level five-element sword talismans and a soul-soothing talisman to protect the soul.
It was fun, but the sequelae were too great.
After working for the Lord for so many years, the salary has not been settled yet, and it is estimated that it is not enough to pay for this time.
But to be honest, it is really fun to smash the talismans.
The last time, that stinky reptile just fought a battle, and he has been showing off for decades.
But the Lord laughed at them for being Qian Shi. Who is this Qian Shi? Is he also a spiritual master like them?
"You dare not clean up the battlefield and run away quickly, stay and want to die."
Tianfeng, who was hesitating, reacted immediately after being scolded. He quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and looked at the small city that was affected before from a distance. He sighed softly and disappeared quickly.
…
"Died so cleanly?"
In the cave of Bu Tianzhu, Shen Lian looked at the floating toad corpse.
This toad was different from the spirit race that Zilong had killed before. This toad died very quickly and was directly killed by Tianfeng with the talisman.
A crackling sound was heard, and the thick bloody and rotten smell lingering on the toad was disgusted by the spirit of the Bu Tianzhu, and thunder continued to strike the toad.
"This breath, the white bone palm of the core continent."
After squinting his eyes and sensing for a while, Shen Lian recognized it. It was very similar to the one who wiped out the old man Qin Ming. It was also rotten and smelled.
Since Zilong encountered Tongtian Pavilion last time, the Bu Tian Order has been paid attention to by many gods, including the monks of Tongtian Pavilion, but the monks of Tongtian Pavilion did not take action again.
According to the classification of the information passively received by the Bu Tian Order, there are roughly five forces investigating the origin of the Bu Tian Order.
The first is Tongtian Pavilion. Since Yi Zhong was killed last time, this force has never stopped investigating.
The second is the Ascension Tower.
The third is the Exiled Immortal Tower.
The fourth is the indigenous god-transforming forces in various cultivation circles. There are quite a few people in this group. Some are small ethnic groups like Cang Qing and Xuan You, and some are sects like Xuan Lian Zong. They are small groups in and around the local cultivation world. overlord.
After the Heaven-Mending Tokens are dispersed, a few will naturally fall into the hands of these indigenous gods.
The fifth one is the force that the toad just belonged to.
These five forces all have transformed gods to take action, but the restrictions in the Butian Order are very stupid. They will self-destruct at the slightest touch. In addition, the Butian Pearl has been transformed into a spiritual treasure of merit and virtue. Needless to say, it is sensitive, even if it encounters the transformation A late-stage divine monk can also guarantee that the body will be destroyed and all traces will be wiped out if you spy on it.
It can be said that Butian Sect has officially entered the eyes of all the top forces.
Shen Lian has long been accustomed to being remembered every day.
What everyone is looking for is the mastermind behind the Butian Sect. What does Zhong Kui, the second-level weapon refiner, have to do with him?
Taking out a refined water spirit jade muscle pill and stuffing it into his mouth, Shen Lian sat cross-legged in the house, practicing while thinking quietly.
Based on the information he has snooped so far, he can draw a rough description of the world of immortality. The entire world has now become a hunting ground.
The sudden rise of the Butian Sect will inevitably alert these monks with established interests. They are worried that the Butian Sect will affect their interests.
This is not to say that the Butian Church will not go to war with them, but that after they feel that the Butian Sect may affect their interests, they will definitely find ways to deal with the Butian Sect.
Of course, the Butian Sect is really poaching their butts to a certain extent.
"Buzz!"
The Tian Mending Pearl buzzed, and the bright green light gathered into clouds. Billions of tadpole-shaped runes emerged, sending out ripples.
This made Shen Lian, who was practicing, suddenly open his eyes.
Come again.
Watching the continuous beeping of Tianzhu, he silently thought about the time in his heart, one breath, two breaths, three breaths...
In the past, Tianbu Zhu could not withstand the calculation for long, and the longest time was only seven breaths, but this time it lasted for sixteen breaths before the green light began to dissipate again.
With the Heaven-Building Pearl in front, Shen Lian actually didn't care that the Heaven-Building Order was taken away for study. What bothered him was that these people directly attacked Zilong and Tianfeng.
If the Tian Mending Order is in the hands of these people, what they say inadvertently may provide him with information.
These two guys who are comparable to fake alchemy stones, if it were not for the talisman protection he supported, their parents would have been beaten long ago and would not recognize them.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the Sky-Mending Pearl that had just calmed down once again had ripples of green light, and the runes began to rotate, forming a tornado shape.
Shen Lian frowned, then summoned the merit clone back, balled it up with his hands and stuffed it into the Heaven-Building Pearl.
In the Sky-Mending Bead, the swimming spirit spirit like a clear spring gradually began to transform into a human form, converging into a figure with blurred facial features.
At this moment, the merit clone and the Heaven-Building Artifact spirit merged into one, and Shen Lian and the merit clone also merged into one, and the intensity of their divine thoughts between them also reached the level of the late stage of divine transformation.
"Let me see who it is..."
Shen Lian's eyes began to emit a hazy blue light. In this blue light, he saw a ball of light gathered by earth, water, wind and fire.
The light group is like an elf, traveling up and down in the hazy area, jumping left and right, its movements conforming to the context of heaven and earth, as if it is looking for something.
…
The core eighteen continents.
In the mist-shrouded sky and earth, nine continents are clustered together, and the remaining peripheral areas are all broken land.
All over the continent, pillars of light rise into the sky, absorbing the gurgling spiritual energy from the earth, and the power of earth, water, wind and fire is derived from the light pillars.
These forces spread at the top of the light pillar, distorting the scene in the mountains, rivers and land below.
Viewed from a high altitude, the majestic mountains, rivers and land are majestic and majestic. There are many fairy mountains with spiritual veins like dragons. Huge fairy cities stand either against the mountains or near the water.
In the fairy city, monks come and go, and it is extremely prosperous.
But when the earth, water, wind, and fire radiated from the light beam trembled, and at a sudden glance, the prosperous and prosperous scene disappeared like a fleeting cloud, and was replaced by a forest and dry land, and a scene where ghosts were rampant.
In the center of the gathering continent, the scene here is more like a fairyland. A huge sacred tree stands like a mountain, more than a hundred thousand feet high, and its branches are like mountain ridges.
The lush leaves are full of vitality, and each leaf is like a begonia. The power of earth, water, fire and wind that travels between heaven and earth constantly resonates with the spiritual tree.
The several roots under the tree trunk were as curved as dragons, and each root penetrated deep into the earth like a sharp sword, covering an area of thousands of miles.
Thousands of miles away, the earth was white withered, and the ashes of vegetation and creatures were dancing in the wind. There was no life at all from the surface to the very depths of the earth.
The entire soil has become a wasteland even more lifeless than the land of yellow sand.
One hundred thousand miles away from the spirit tree, on the top of a huge bare mountain, a stone palace was shrouded in a spiritual ban, constantly colliding with the earth, water, wind and fire coming from the direction of the spirit tree.
The spiritual prison buzzes from time to time, and occasionally there is a flash of spiritual light in the broken spiritual prison, and then it turns into a stream of light with a whooshing sound and is sucked away by the spiritual tree a hundred thousand miles away.
"The Yin-Yang Sacred Tree is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately it can only be cultivated quietly in a place like the lower realm."
Di Zheng stood in the stone hall and looked out through the stone window. Her aura was restrained to the extreme, fearing that her vitality would be captured by the spiritual tree and then be forced to be sucked away.
This tree is so vicious that in addition to needing the flesh and blood of living beings, the land wherever it is planted will turn into a wasteland.
Behind Di Zheng lay a figure covered with spots all over his body, with a ring of colorful down around his neck, resembling a tiger-like figure.
"If the spiritual trees that are prohibited by the Spiritual Wood Immortal Palace are cultivated in the upper realm, it will be a disaster for the sect."
At this moment, this tiger-like creature stretched out and stretched its front legs twice.
"Master Di, I haven't seen the master of the building for a long time. Is the master of the building still practicing the Five Elements of Nirvana Divine Light?"
Di Zheng frowned, "I can't guess what the building owner does. If Tianhua Daoist wants to know whether the building owner has practiced the Divine Light of Nirvana, just go to the Celestial Stars and take a look."
Huahu looked embarrassed, so he didn't want to go.
The sixth-order stars, the home base of the Banished Immortal Tower, can be said to be one of the most dangerous places in the world of immortal cultivation.
Over the years, the Banished Immortal Tower has collected countless five spirit root seedlings and transported them to the fairy world, and also received many rewards from the upper world.
"I don't know if Fellow Taoist Gou Sheng has succeeded."
Di Zheng and Hua Hu both looked towards the depths of the hall, where a complex array of earth, water, fire and wind was slowly rotating.
In the middle of the formation, an old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged, performing complicated spells with his hands, and the formation of earth, water, wind and fire around him changed like a shadow.
"You two, help me quickly!"
The old man's beard and hair danced wildly, his hands raised to the sky, and he yelled at Di Zheng and Hua Hu.
"Crack!"
At this moment, the roof above the stone hall seemed to be nothing, and a faint black thunder emerged out of thin air.
The thunder was like a sword, falling straight down.
Seeing this, Di Zheng and Hua Hu took action one after another, trying to pull the old man out of the formation.
But the moment the falling black sword sank into the old man, it turned into a dense thunder net. It was conducted by the magic power of Di Zheng and the two of them and sank into the two of them.
For a moment, the three monks in the stone hall were all washed away by lightning. Their magic power collapsed, their souls screamed, and their bodies flew out and hit the wall of the stone hall.
With a "boom", part of the earth, water, wind and fire gathered by the old man exploded and rolled back and forth in the stone hall like a vast ocean. It took a long time to calm down.
The turmoil in the stone palace caused the protective restrictions outside the stone palace to break. A large area of vitality overflowed like a tide and was absorbed by the spiritual tree a hundred thousand miles away.
"Quickly...quickly reorganize the spiritual ban!"
The hair on his body stood up after being struck by lightning, and the old man, who was braving the billowing black smoke, was frightened. Regardless of his injuries, he quickly fired out magic spells and began to repair the spiritual ban outside the stone palace.
The Yin-Yang Sacred Tree is a good thing, but it feeds on life and does not differentiate between you and me at all in the process of devouring it.
This thing is a rebellious thing, and you need to be prepared for it at all times.
Half a day later.
The broken spiritual prison outside the stone palace was finally repaired. The old man in white robe stood stubbornly with sparse hair on his head. After shaking violently in his heaving chest, he spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with thunder.
Huahu lay in the corner of the stone hall, with black thunder still coming from his body, and said in a hissing voice, "Fellow Daoist Gou Sheng, your way of giving a cheap name is not good either."
Di Zheng frowned slightly and said, "How are you doing, fellow Taoist Dog?"
The old man in white robe shook his head, "You have also seen it. You couldn't peep, but you were severely injured by the backlash.
I chose a nickname because I wanted to live longer, but it was no use this time. I was also hit by the backlash. "
As he spoke, the old man waved and grabbed the remaining half of the formation diagram, turning it into the size of a fist in his hand.
Within the formation diagram, the four regular forces of earth, water, fire, and wind were intertwined, outlining a hazy spiritual light that illuminated his dark face.
"Fellow Taoist Gou Sheng is the strongest divination master in this world. Even you can't deduce the person behind the exchange platform. Is it possible that this guy really comes from the fairy world?"
Huahu spoke in a deep voice.
The three people present are all local monks, but they are all working for the upper world.
Gou Sheng remained silent. As the person who made the deduction, he felt the deepest.
The person behind the exchange platform was like a deep ocean. No matter how he searched, he could not see clearly in the fog. The huge waves in the ocean crashed down and shattered his prying eyes into pieces with one blow.
"Perhaps there is a suppressive treasure, such as the heavenly stars in the Banished Immortal Tower, or the Netherworld Stone where I was buried in the sea."
The old man said and looked at Huahu, "Or it's a replica of your medieval clan's broken Sansheng Sword."
As soon as these words came out, Hua Hu and Di Zheng each frowned.
If there are high-level spiritual treasures to suppress the forces, it will be difficult to handle.
The three of them were able to mess around in the Yunxiao Realm, not only because the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Haoyang Immortal Alliance were outside to block the will of the realm, but also because of the suppression of the Lingbao, which further prevented the backlash of the order of heaven and earth.
And these three suppressing spiritual objects are all rewards from the upper world.
Is it possible that the people behind this exchange platform are also people from the upper world?
"Two of you, after some investigation in the Exorcist Tower, we found that the various weapon refiners, alchemists, etc. that appear on this exchange platform do not exist in any major world of immortal cultivation."
The Immortal Envoys of the Exiled Immortal Tower are widely distributed, and several of them have even refined the exchange tokens under the instruction.
Therefore, I have a deep understanding of some of the internal situations of the exchange order.
The inability to find these craftsmen further proves that this power comes from outside the Yunxiao realm.
"The bowl of rice in Yunxiao Realm is so big. Suddenly, a person of unknown origin appears and wants to pick up the food. What do you two think?"
Di Zheng looked at the two people present.
Hua Hu chuckled, "I'm lying down watching, is it possible that I'm still turning the table?"
Gou Sheng's eyes flickered. They occupied the Yunxiao Realm and their businesses did not overlap. This was also the reason why they could be stable in the Yunxiao Realm.
Now a new force has suddenly emerged. Although no conflict has broken out yet, what will happen in the future?
Based on his many years of experience, he felt that there was no way that this exchange force was here to send resources.
Isn’t it nonsense to come to Yunxiao Realm to make profits?
There are a lot of lower realms in the fairy world, where immortal cultivation is prosperous and resources are endless. Wouldn't it be good to go to those places?
Is it possible to help the poor?
The current goal is to reach level 4 or below, but in the future, we will definitely gather level 5 gods.
Why do these gods in the Yunxiao Realm look to the eighteen core continents? Isn't it because there are resources for cultivating immortals here and there is hope of advancing to a higher realm.
Once this exchange force has the ability to provide equivalent resources, the Lee Emperor they have cultivated for so many years will be in vain.
The reason why the force of Burial Sea exists in the Yunxiao Realm is not because it can provide necessary resources for the adults in the upper realm.
If there is no ability to transport resources, then there is no need for the Burial Sea force to exist.
In addition, this is also an opportunity for them to go to the fairy world. Only by providing a sufficient number of Yin-Yang Spirit Leaves can they be eligible to enter the fairy world.
For example, the Banished Immortal Tower provides sufficient quantity and quality of five spiritual roots. For example, the 'Medieval Clan' needs to safely reincarnate the adults in the upper world.
Huahu is not in a hurry because the Middle Ancient Clan has the least contact with the outside world.
The Banished Immortal Tower was also searching for low-level five spiritual root monks. Instead, the so-called exchange force developed monks and opened the fifth-level exchange channel to dig out the roots of his burial in the sea.
"Don't forget, you two, the adults above you also need the Yin Yang Spirit Leaves. If these forbidden gods run away..."
Gou Sheng said in a cold tone, "We are waiting for the three families to be united. We must not make any small moves at this time, otherwise we will be unlucky and you will not have an easy time either."
"What you said, fellow Daoist Gou Sheng, if we wanted to stay out of the matter, I wouldn't be here today."
Huahu yawned, "You know me, I only sleep in the past."
"Fellow Taoist Dog, if you have anything to say, just say it. I am so angry that one family does not speak the same language as the other."
Di Zheng said, "Before leaving, the owner of my building sent a message that the Yunxiao Realm is our Yunxiao Realm."
"The interests here are related to our ability to ascend to the fairy world. Whoever blocks it will be killed!"
Di Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Even if it really comes from the upper realm, this is the realm of Yunxiao. Even if it's a dragon, it has to be coiled up, and a tiger has to lie down."
"With the building owner's words, I feel much more at ease."
Gou Sheng stroked his beard and smiled. The limit of Yunxiao Realm is the realm of God Transformation. Even if the old monster of Refining the Void comes down, the realm will be suppressed to the realm of God Transformation.
Within the realm, three families have sixth-level spiritual treasures, and it is still unclear who will win.
Not to mention, if the old monsters of Void Refining want to cross the turbid sea outside the realm, the pressure they will receive will be doubled for each small realm higher.
Sometimes the lower world is not a good thing, but comes down to die.
After all, there is a precedent to follow. Thousands of years ago, an old monster who was at the peak of the early stage of Void Refining came down, and then his state was directly suppressed to the late stage of God Transformation, and he did not even reach the perfection of God Transformation.
From then on, no one from the upper world came down.
Otherwise, why didn't the monks in the upper world end it themselves, instead absorbing their local monks to establish their power?
There is no other reason than fear of death.
Gou Sheng touched it in his arms, and he took out a spiritual treasure that was shaped like a constellation of stars and had thirty-six circular tracks.
The Lingbao is full of cracks, half of the circular rails have been broken, and its spirituality has been greatly lost.
But when this spiritual treasure was taken out, the breath in the hall was still stagnant.
"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Yi."
Gou Sheng touched the Lingbao in his hand, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.
Both Di Zheng and Di Zheng were attracted by Lingbao.
"This must be the treasure that the previous Lord of Burial Sea threw down with the help of the ascension channel before he ascended."
Although the Star Dou Instrument was in dilapidated condition, none of the three people present cared about it. It was only good if it was broken. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Yunxiao Realm to show the power of this treasure.
"I asked you two to come here just to help me."
Hearing the sound, Huahu shrank his neck and said, "Fellow Taoist Gou Sheng, he was struck by lightning just now. He is obviously prepared. Please don't harm me."
It didn't want to help. The exchange power spread out and extended to the fifth-level god transformation. Naturally, the one who was most affected was Burial Sea.
Di Zheng squinted his eyes and glanced at Huahu. This was the case for these guys of alien blood. Otherwise, how could they have been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present day.
Being stared at by two of his peers, Huahu had no choice but to surrender.
The three of them quickly divided into three steering wheel seats, each occupying a position in the Star Dou Instrument. Then following Gou Sheng's guidance, the spirit soul left the body and released the billowing soul power, and submerged into the Star Dou Instrument.
"You two, let me take the lead!"
"The stars in the sky are turning, turning, and moving!"
After Gou Sheng stuffed more than thirty bright crystal stones into the Star Dou Instrument, the souls of the three late-stage god-transformation monks poured into the Star Dou Instrument, and the entire Star Dou Instrument spun rapidly.
There was a loud buzzing between the heaven and the earth, and illusory stars appeared one after another, spreading out into a starry sky.
At the same time, in the corresponding void above the core continent, the suspended stars were attracted and began to move slowly along a certain orbit.
Among the many stars, seven were the most special, and they actually showed artificial spiritual restrictions, which were obviously prepared in advance.
The seven stars changed their positions and formed a spoon shape, and the mouth of the spoon slowly turned in the air.
…
In the Black Cloud Continent, the sky and the earth thundered, attracting the attention of the cultivators on the continent.
But the range of the thunder sounded throughout the periphery of the entire Xiuxian Realm, and even spread to the outside of this Xiuxian Realm.
Everyone is accustomed to this scene. After all, there are frequent phenomena nowadays, and there are many cultivators who are killed by lightning while walking.
This must be that a certain Taoist friend has sworn again.
In the Bu Tianzhu.
Green light poured down like a huge waterfall, and billions of runes intertwined and wandered, outlining an illusory and blurred scene.
In the scene, three figures sat cross-legged in three directions, relying on a spiritual treasure that looked like a globe in the distance.
The sphere spirit treasure rotated faster and faster, and the three figures relying on it shook rapidly like epilepsy.
Outside the green light and shadow, a blurry face looked down, his eyes were originally calm, but then his brows could not help but frown.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, billions of wandering runes gathered, and the tadpole-like runes bit each other to form a big foot.
Kicked down fiercely.
...
"Boom!"
Core Continent, Stone Hall.
The three people who were twitching all over, their souls and the star instrument merged, and the whole star was ablaze with flames.
In the dark, the void on the star suddenly sank, forming a black outline of a big foot.
"Not good!"
Gou Sheng's beard and hair danced wildly.
"Run!"