Chapter 486: Late Stage of Refining Emptiness, a Killing Spree
The sea of nothingness, the abandoned spiritual mine.
Thick dust covered this vast area, and cultivators below the Refining Void Realm could not survive here at all.
The surface was full of pits and pits, and there were deep black pools everywhere, like an ugly pockmarked black face.
"How could my damn luck be so bad? I had good luck nine thousand years ago, but it's almost ten thousand years now. Shouldn't I have a ten thousand year luck explosion?"
In a broken pit somewhere, Shen Lian sat cross-legged in the spiritual confinement, suppressing his dissatisfaction.
Jishan and Yuanshui both went to see it, and in the end he chose the abandoned mineral vein continent in this void.
Compared to relying on luck to get the original spiritual objects, after thinking again and again, he chose to be safe.
The original spiritual objects can be fought for by the clones in the future, and all he has to do is stay in the dark.
In the cave with countless spiritual confinements, Shen Lian raised his hand and waved, and a little spiritual light flashed in front of him.
The natal talisman array, the sixth-grade top-grade mana recovery elixir Xuanhua Fuling Pill, Qianyu Huasheng Pill, and Sanxuan Xuzhao Pill add up to a total of fifty-seven pills.
The elixir to restore the soul, Yunhun Yunsheng Pill, Liuming Huanjing Pill, nineteen pills.
In addition, there is a secret pill of life that was left by Ou Cunjie, an inner disciple of Juntian Pavilion.
According to the increase probability of this pill, after taking it, Mi Xuzi has a chance to directly upgrade to the great perfection of refining emptiness, and there is a 90% chance that his combat power will exceed that of the previous elder Yin Yihan of the Immortal Palace.
As for the sequelae... If it really attracts some extremely powerful external disaster, who cares about the sequelae.
He was forced into a corner and directly transformed Mi Xuzi into a Mi Xuzi version of a disposable rocking music.
With Mi Xuzi, the clone of the seed of the combined way, Shen Lian's channel for obtaining resources was suddenly opened, and sixth-grade medium-grade and high-grade ores could be easily obtained.
After leaving Juntian City, he did not stop for a moment to inspect Jishan and Yuanshui. In addition to refining ore, he was also making array plates.
Last time, Mixuzi only touched the rules of space, and attracted the cultivators arranged by Guantian Clan. This time, if there is another strange phenomenon, it will be the third time.
The third consecutive appearance of the same strange phenomenon is bound to be more powerful than the previous two times, so we have to be prepared.
In this expected situation, compared to relying on luck for safety, Shen Lian still prefers to pile up his backup.
Stack the thickest armor, take the least hit, run the farthest, hide in the deepest cave.
If someone really wants to kill him, Shen Lian doesn't mind bombing him to pieces.
"Nine defensive formations, nine killing formations, seven mystery formations, thirty-three self-destruct formations, and one life-definition five-element nine-palace semi-innate formation."
"Please don't come. I don't want to make it so ugly, and I have to blame you."
Don't get me wrong, the 'you' in Shen Lian's mouth does not refer to the people hiding in the waste spirit mine. The various monsters hiding in this ruins are not in Mi Xuzi's eyes.
Mainly refers to the monks of Hedao.
As a descendant of Xianluo, Mi Xuzi awakened part of his bloodline. After being discovered, he rolled down from Cangtian Realm to Juntian Realm in a panic.
Shen Lian dared not imagine what the scene would be like after his three-in-one magic power anomaly was exposed.
Could it be that he had to roll down to the lower Juntian Realm?
Since it is certain that there will be an anomaly, the range will be stronger and wider, and more monks will pay attention to it in Jishan and Yuanshui.
Even though these cultivators may not be very powerful, their mouth cannon spells are the only ones that do not require realm and rules to bless them.
Three people make a tiger. Shen Lian may not know about other tribes, but as a human, he knows too well the power of human mouth cannons.
There was the case of the ‘Yunxiao Realm’ before. The range of transmission is faster than the speed of flight. It attracted a fairy palace messenger of Haotian Realm. If it were not for the arrangement of clones in advance, Yunxiao’s affairs would have no way of knowing.
The most feared situation is this situation. Others have quietly touched their vicinity, but they don’t know. This is much more terrible than having a nightmare.
The more people there are, the easier it is to cause problems.
In contrast, although the Waste Spirit Land is in chaos and there are many refining cultivators hidden, the overall number is not that much.
Floating in the void star sea, there are fewer eyes of many creatures. Even if it is a step back, if an unknown opponent is really attracted, the impact caused after the fight can be reduced to the minimum.
Of course, the transmission speed is not the range of movement.
There are too many turbulences in the Void Star Sea, which is too common for cultivators. It doesn't matter if there is one more.
For his own safety, Shen Lian decided to seal off the Waste Spirit Land in disguise.
Since killing is inevitable, he can only help other Taoist friends to transcend. He is still very experienced in water and land rituals, and the former band is still there.
Squinting his eyes, he flicked his fingers, and the elixir in front of him and the core of the formation control quickly turned into streams of light and sank into the hands of Mixuzi's clone.
I don't know what the cultivators of Juntian Pavilion would look like if they knew that Master Ji Dan, who was licking his face in front of their "Senior Brother Pei", now let "Senior Brother Pei" be the guardian.
The environment here in the abandoned mine is really too good. The spiritual energy is exhausted, the dust blinds the eyes, and it also drills into the pores. Once you fight here, you can't think of recovering without the elixir.
In addition, these undulating and sunken holes and rolling dust also hinder the transmission of divine thoughts, similar to the turbid sea outside the small world, and the transmission may be interrupted.
In this case, the cultivators who still run here will either be hunted down or have a bad brain.
Even if these cultivators want to spread the vision, they have to rely on luck to spread it. The place where the mineral veins are originally a place where few people go. Even if people outside get the message, it takes time to rush here.
However, Shen Lian still prefers the cultivators hiding here. Most of them will not call friends, but come here to find opportunities.
After all, they come here to hide, so they naturally cannot trust so-called friends.
In this case, if they come one by one, as long as they collect enough, no one will spread the news.
…
After thinking about his own arrangements, Shen Lian calmed down and prepared to start the breakthrough of the late stage of refining emptiness.
This time he is still looking forward to the three-in-one mana fusion.
The movement is a bit loud, but the benefits are considerable.
The Wanling Huicui Pill and Longshen Baiduan Pill are immersed in the body, and hundreds of spiritual crystals are also dissolved in the body.
The spiritual energy in the spiritual crystal is much purer than that in the top-grade spiritual stone, and the spiritual light is like nectar and jade dew.
In the Dantian, the ‘spiritual root tree’ was colorful like a fire tree and silver flowers. The divine enlightenment point disappeared quickly at this moment and merged with the spiritual energy flowing out of the spiritual crystal.
The medicinal power of the magic cultivator and the physical cultivator also formed two torrents in the body, and the three energies soon collided and intertwined in the body.
...
Boom!
Thunder suddenly exploded in the broken land filled with sand and dust. The world in the void was deep and towering, as if there was no edge.
But at this moment, in the area above the thick sand and dust, the purple lightning silver dragon rushed up, and a heavy and vast breath fell from the sky.
In the high void, the space first twisted, and a gray scene appeared inside. These grays gradually deepened, and cracks began to appear in the twisted void.
The gray airflow began to roll, and there was a huge shadow deeper in the depths. It was unknown how tall and majestic it was. It slowly pressed open a corner of the gray airflow, revealing a black mountain.
At this moment, the vast pressure was released from the mountain, and the dusty airflow above the mine was compressed even more.
"What a strong pressure from heaven and earth, what is that gray, is it the legendary supreme realm of chaos?"
Somewhere in the abandoned spiritual land, a demonic aura rolled out of the dilapidated cave, and a skeleton-like phantom surrounded it. A figure in the demonic aura looked up at the sky.
Even though it was a long distance away and there was a thick dust barrier, this cultivator still saw a gray cloud on the sky.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that I, Skull Hu, would encounter an opportunity even though I hid in this corner. Let's go and take a look."
The skeletons in the demonic aura quickly stacked together, forming a ten-foot-long white skeleton with black eyes and fangs like a vicious beast.
Skull Hu jumped onto the top of the skull, rolled up a demonic aura and whistled away, not caring about the pressure that was coming down, his demonic eyes were full of interest.
...
Another direction.
A strange dragon covered with stinking pustules crawled out of the dark and sticky deep pool. It raised its triangular head, and its eyes revealed tyranny and gloom.
At this time, a dull thunder sounded, and even though it was far away, the body of the strange dragon still trembled.
A struggle flashed in its blood-red eyes.
After a few breaths, a piece of water vapor appeared under its abdomen, lifting up the hundred-foot-long dragon body and heading towards the direction where the gray vision appeared.
…
"Shut up, damn it! You and I have been hiding here for so many years without any chance. We will be killed sooner or later. The chance is right in front of us. We must go and see."
A black-skinned gourd flew into the air, and the white-haired old woman rode on its waist, but her head was constantly looking at the gray airflow in the sky.
Behind the gourd, an old man in a gray robe shrank his neck and stopped talking after being scolded. Instead, he looked at the strange scene in the sky with a hint of timidity.
The old woman who had just spoken viciously turned her head to look at the old man, and her expression became gentler.
"Let's go and see. If it's impossible, we will retreat. With our strength, even if we reach the Great Perfection of Refining Void, we can't easily leave you and me behind."
After speaking, a trace of magic power from the old woman's crotch flowed into the black-skinned gourd, which increased the speed of the gourd.
"Well, if things are not going well, let's retreat. The old monsters hiding here are not easy to deal with."
"Hmph, are you and I easy to deal with?"
The old woman looked at the gray vision in the sky, greed in her eyes.
I didn't expect that there would be opportunities in this abandoned mine.
"Buzz!"
The gourd that was moving quickly knocked away the heavy dust, and suddenly knocked the void in front of it into a distorted shape.
In an instant, the old woman at the waist of the gourd raised her hand and hit her dragon head staff, and the staff turned into a fire dragon in the air and spit out rolling flames.
The old man was also not slow, and he opened his big mouth, and streams of green mana turned into a long river and rushed into the fire dragon.
In an instant, the fire dragon blessed by the mana of the wood rule, the flames suddenly soared into the sky, sweeping in all directions.
The two people's comprehension of the rules of fire and wood was only the second turn, but after superimposing each other, the rules of fire and wood were suddenly raised to the third turn.
"Whoosh!"
From the mouth of the black gourd, gusts of black wind blew out, blowing the fire dragon into hundreds or even thousands.
The blazing flames burned out wrinkles in the void, and soon a large hole opened, revealing bits of spiritual light inside. A green mountain forest appeared, which seemed incompatible with the surrounding gray scene.
"Old lady, be careful of the boat capsizing in the gutter."
Seeing a space being refined in the sea of fire, the old man warned carefully.
"Shut up, opportunities come from danger!"
Where is the green life in this abandoned place? It could be a hidden cave world.
"Come here, stay in front, I'll defend you from all sides."
The old man was extremely unhappy, but when he saw the sinister look in the old woman's eyes, she muttered words, and vines as thick as fingers grew out, rolling him into a green sphere and rolling forward.
"The old woman is full of life inside, and it is most likely a cave."
The old man who rolled into the green mountains felt the endless vitality in all directions, and the rules of the wood he controlled seemed to come home.
"Quickly see if there is any treasure. Such a spiritual cave was born in an abandoned place. There must be some biological treasure here."
The old woman roared, then flew into the gourd.
"Mom, mother-in-law, please watch from behind. I'll come find you."
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the surrounding void suddenly became distorted, and each spiritual prison bloomed like a star, with little auras of light blooming.
In an instant, the old woman's expression became horrified.
"Idiot, this is not the cave world, it is the formation space where the formation is self-generated!"
"Array Space!"
The old man's mouth trembled.
He had just checked it, and it was clearly a cave world full of vitality.
The couple had broken through a lot of formations, but why was there no fluctuation in this formation before?
"Break the formation!"
The old woman made a fire dragon with both hands.
The old man quickly circulated the wood attribute mana to add fuel to the fire dragon. The black leather gourd blew out the billowing wind, but the moment the huge fire fell into the spiritual confinement of the formation, part of it would disappear, as if it had been absorbed out of thin air.
"Who is targeting us!"
The old woman quickly thought about several old enemies in her mind, but none of these people were proficient in formations.
"Aimed at you?"
The cold voice echoed among the mountains formed by the formation.
The old woman's tense expression turned into one of horror and horror!
"You deserve it too!"
"Ah, old lady, save me!"
The old woman turned her head in response and saw that the old man next to her seemed to have his neck pinched, and his entire face turned red.
‘Click! ' With a sound, the old man's spirit emerged from his head, and he let out a shrill scream again.
"save……"
With a 'pop' sound, the old man's soul villain was crushed into pieces, and his body fell to the ground.
The old man's death made the old woman so frightened that she directly took out the black gourd from her crotch and blasted it towards the position of the formation in front.
Both of them are in the late stage of Xu refining, the old man is weaker, but she has already reached the peak of the late stage of Xu refining, and is almost able to reach the perfection of Xu refining.
The old woman was frightened by the scene of pulling a person's soul out of their body and squeezing him to death.
Immediately without caring about anything else, he would explode the gourd to blast away the formation.
In the green mountains and fields, a hazy green shadow grew out, and the figure quickly rowed towards the old woman.
"If you dare to blow up my spiritual treasure, you will be killed."
A phantom of a hand slowly appeared in the void, gently shaking his hand in the direction of the old woman.
'puff! ’
A cloud of blood exploded on the running old woman's body, and then she fell to the ground. She staggered up and tried to escape, but blood was constantly gushing out of her body.
Her own blood seemed to be flowing out uncontrollably.
"The third blood rule, are you a bloodthirsty maniac?"
The old woman raised her head in horror, her hope of escape falling into the ice valley.
Among the many monks lurking in the Land of Wasted Spirits, it is rumored that there is an old blood demon who has mastered the rules of three-turn blood.
Because there were too many sects practicing blood skills, and she accidentally offended a top-notch sect and was forced to flee here, but she had never met this demon.
"Spare my life, I am willing to become a blood servant!"
The old woman screamed, feeling that if she continued like this, her blood would drain away and she would die.
"Soul-capturing!"
In the formation space, a cold voice sounded.
The blood energy in the old woman's body rose again, and a trembling soul on her head was forcibly pulled out, and then was crushed by the energy squeezing from all directions.
"Ah, I am unwilling to give in..."
A trace of resentment was conveyed in the broken soul, and the old face was full of ferocity, but in the blink of an eye, the ferocious look was completely annihilated.
"Two late-stage Void Refining, three sixth-level spiritual treasures!"
The sound continued to echo in the formation space, and the two bodies that fell were almost intact.
"go!"
Two more bolts of lightning fell from high altitude, hitting two of the three spiritual treasures.
The weapon spirit rolled up the spirit treasure and wanted to rush high into the sky, but was hit by lightning and thunder, and turned into broken spiritual energy again amidst the screams.
After smashing the weapon spirit, the spirit treasure and the two corpses were stored in a gourd-shaped storage cave.
Amidst the heavy dust, the changed appearance of Mixunzi was shrouded in a sixth-order cloak. His whole body was filled with wind and thunder, and he disappeared from the place.
"It's indeed a good place. The last time I've been here is in the middle stage of Void Refining."
His spiritual thoughts swept through the gourd, and there were already four intact physical bodies and seven spiritual treasures that had shattered the spiritual energy of the weapon.
In the cave, Xiaofeng and Qianqian sat cross-legged outside the body they had just obtained, and quickly put spiritual restrictions on the body, turning it into a simple self-destructing puppet.
The importance of fighting to support fighting was highlighted at this moment. Killing a late-stage cultivator in a proper place would definitely cause a sensation and implicate some sects.
But the wasteland of spirits was different. Who would come here for no reason?
The realm was high, and there were few involvements. They caught it and used it as a self-destructing puppet to continue to improve their defense. This was also the credit of these cultivators.
Isn't it just a strange phenomenon that appeared during cultivation? Kill all those who saw the strange phenomenon, and the news would not be spread.
Shen Lian felt that there was no big problem with his idea.
Anyway, he had Mixuzi.
The immortal Luo clone who had comprehended ten kinds of rules, and equipped with so many sixth-level high-quality combination formations around, as long as it was not a Hedao cultivator, as many as came in could be caught.
Master Shen cultivated, and those who were willing to take the bait were caught.
There was no way, this broken magic power was too attractive.
For the sake of safety, he supports others to suffer, and he can't let him castrate himself.
So, he can only castrate others.
...
"Damn it, whoever dares to plot against this demon, I will cleanse your soul and refine your spirit when I get out, and turn you into a part of the skeleton."
Skull Hu stepped on the ten-foot-long skeleton, releasing boundless magic fire from his body, evolving into a raging flame skeleton, and rushed towards the dense array of spiritual restrictions above.
The magic fire was boundless, the skeleton was shrill, and the momentum was very huge.
But Skull Hu's face was very bad. The array here was extremely strange. Although he was not a formation master, he had a kind of surprise that 'the array can be arranged like this'.
The magic fire he released hit the position of the array spiritual restriction.
When the spiritual restriction flickered, a space crack appeared, and 30% of the magic fire was swept into the space crack, and the power dropped by 30% without a sound.
I came here by chance, and I haven't even gotten close to the core area where the strange phenomena originated. How come I plunged into this unknown formation?
"The formation here is arranged quite mysteriously. Someone must be plotting something here, deliberately blocking the prying of foreign monks."
A thin voice came from the white skeleton, and the Skull Hu on the head looked cold, "You don't need to say it, such a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, even the Ten Thousand Daos have derived a buzzing sound, there must be some treasure, maybe it's the original spiritual object."
"Such an original spiritual object, you actually want to embezzle it, you really don't know how to live or die."
Skull Hu spoke coldly, he felt that his luck was too bad, so many directions, but he just ran into the formation.
Maybe, other monks hiding here have already rushed to the front to see the splendor of the original spiritual object.
Then, a sneer appeared on his face. It's not so easy to trap him.
As an old devil, he can still jump around in the waste spirit land now, relying on many means.
He performed complicated spells with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth. A wisp of blood-colored mist escaped from the skeleton under his feet and sank into his mouth and nose.
"The devil moved his soul, and the twins appeared."
At the same time, in a deep cave somewhere in the wasteland, two blood-colored halos suddenly lit up in the dim space.
After a few breaths, the halo gradually shrank and returned to the pupils, and there was a little more spirit in the eyes.
"Original spiritual creature, I, Skull Hu, will also help."
After a low and strange laugh, the figure turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the cave. While walking, when he looked up at the sky, he saw a hazy fairy mountain looming in the gray ocean.
It is impossible to peek at how high the fairy mountain is, but there is a feeling that it is like a pillar of heaven, going straight into the endless chaos.
The gray air currents swirling around the fairy mountain pressed the void to a state that was about to break but would not break, with strands of Tao rhyme interweaving and surrounding it.
"Could it be the seventh-level origin... the seventh-level Tao seed!"
With this thought, the blood shadow's speed increased a bit, crossing mountains and ridges, crossing the black water cave, sensing the area where his original body was.
Then, with a "puff" sound, it hit a distorted space.
"Gan... How come there is still a formation..."
After a curse, it was swallowed by the distorted space.
...
"Hoo!"
Below the center of the fairy mountain vision, Shen Lian, who was practicing, gasped heavily. His body was like a colorful fountain, gushing out colorful magic power.
The 'spiritual root tree' in the lower dantian turned into a foot in size, shaped like a pine tree, with lush branches and leaves, and a little bit of mysterious breath emanated from it.
Along with the sound of the reduction of divine enlightenment points in the sea of divine thoughts, strands of three-in-one mana emerged from the ‘spiritual root tree’, reshaping new meridians in the body.
In the new meridians, the gurgling mana is like colorful nectar, and it merges with the power of the rules that has been comprehended.
Before, the fusion degree of the three-in-one mana was only more than 10%. At this moment, under the pressure of the mountains that appeared in the sky, the fusion degree quickly reached 25%, and it is still continuing to increase.
The fused new mana swept through the whole body, and the flesh and blood and five internal organs underwent a mysterious change wherever they passed, as if they had become the carrier of the ‘Tao’.
Above the void, the gray energy swept in all directions like an ocean, and the pressure caused spread out, from millions of miles to tens of millions of miles, and it did not count the influence of the more peripheral areas.
The sinking and floating mountains on the gray ocean trembled gently, and every trembling of the Tao rhyme wandering around would be accompanied by bright illusion.
And the mana in Shen Lian's body will be integrated more quickly.
…
Ten thousand miles away.
Mi Xuzi's clone relocated the formation, and the scope of the anomaly became larger and larger. It was no longer possible to completely block the monks.
There were already eight monks trapped in the formation and killed by him. Under such an anomaly, monks farther away might also be attracted.
But the Immortal Mountain of Anomalies brought real benefits. I could feel that the breath of the master was improving with every breath.
The realm had long been raised to the late stage of refining emptiness. At this moment, I was just trying my best to improve the degree of integration of the three kinds of mana.
…
After half a day.
"Buzz!"
Above the void, when the gray ocean surged, the huge mountain trembled slightly, and the wave was transmitted from the unseen mountain top, causing the gray ocean to fall into the wave.
At this moment, with the washing of the gray ocean, hazy lines suddenly appeared below the anomaly of the immortal mountain.
The lines flashed with brilliant colors, and it was impossible to peek at the source and the end. Only a hazy shadow seemed to hang on them.
"Rule strings, rule marks!"
When Mi Xuzi saw this scene, he was shocked.
"Stop!"
The idea of splitting the soul was instantly transmitted to the original body.
"Boom!"
Shen Lian, who was practicing, had five-colored mana surging out like a volcanic eruption, and the mana fusion degree in his body also entered the 30% realm at this moment.
But he didn't care about these at all. With rolling five-colored mana all over his body, he rolled and crawled towards the space teleportation array placed next to the cave.
This is a small fixed-point teleportation array that can be teleported to 20 million miles away.
...
"Hmm!"
It was also at this moment that in the highest void of the underworld, a chubby pot-shaped mark suddenly lit up on a colorful line.
The hazy little pot lit up in five colors, and the pot roared and surged, as if rivers, lakes and seas were converging inside.
At the same time as the pot-shaped mark was activated, a figure with white hair and a young face woke up from silence in the Xianhu Sect in Haotian Realm.
"Who is spying on my five-element mark."
Wrinkles appeared on the smooth face of the cultivator who was as delicate as a breath.
Each of the ten thousand rules contains thousands of mysteries. It is not easy for a cultivator of the Hedao to spy on all of them in his lifetime, so everyone will choose a certain mystery of the rule as a breakthrough point for comprehension, so as to reach the realm of using a point to lead the whole.
Therefore, there may be many marks of the same level in the same rule, which are related to each other but not subordinate to each other.
The mysteries of comprehension of the same rule are similar. If a new direction can be comprehended, there is no need to replace the original mark, but directly condense a unique mark that belongs to one's own comprehension.
Taking the rule of wood as an example, the main trunk that grows out is the rule of wood, and the branches that are separated represent the different mysteries of the rule of wood. When it is comprehended to a very deep level, it can blossom and bear fruit and become a mark.
Therefore, a tree can produce many fruits, and the same rule can also have many different marks.
In addition, each branch will grow smaller branches, representing a more detailed rhythm of wood.
If a branch grows vigorously and becomes a branch, and bears fruit, it means that a new mysterious path has been born in the rules of wood.
But the fairy world has existed for too long, and various rules have been comprehended by cultivators countless times. It is extremely difficult to be innovative and comprehend new tricks.
"Ancestor!"
In the fairyland-like valley, Lin Tianhe's figure condensed into a colorful robe out of thin air.
"Someone is spying on my mark."
The old man spoke softly.
Lin Tianhe immediately revealed his unconcealed murderous intent, and his fairy spirit was shattered.
"It's not a cultivator of the same level, it should be a talented junior."
Even so, the murderous intent in Lin Tianha's eyes did not fall. The junior who has not yet advanced to the Hedao can trigger the five elements rules that the ancestor comprehended.
This means that once this cultivator advances to the Hedao, he will have the opportunity to replace him and take away the four-turn rule seal that belongs exclusively to the Xianhu Sect.
In Haotian territory, the sect that does not control the rule seal is generally called a blank holy land.
To put it bluntly, without the control seal, the cultivators in the sect who want to comprehend the rules can only seek help from other sects with seals.
This is the Great Dao, not a concubine. Concubines can be given to others to play with at will. The Great Dao is fighting, how can I go up if you go up?
You think this is prostitution.
The old man pondered for a moment, "How has Qingjun been practicing recently? I remember that it has not left the sect for a long time."
"Grandmaster, Qingjun has been preparing for the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations." Lin Tianhe thought, "Grandmaster, do you want Qingjun to kill the cultivator who is spying on the Five Elements Immortal Pot Mark?"
"I'll arrange it now."
"Yes."
The old man nodded, touched his arms, and a clay sculpture like a golden cicada flew out.
"This is the Golden Cicada Mark that I spent three thousand years to condense. Let Qingjun take it. The cultivator who can spy on my Immortal Pot Mark must have some understanding of the Five Elements and space. If Qingjun can devour its fortune, then I can rest assured to hand over the Immortal Pot Mark to it in the future."
At this moment, the valley of brilliant fairy air was suddenly covered with a thick layer of demonic energy, and a hoarse voice sounded in the demonic energy.
"Ancestor, I'll go."
The colorful aura was almost completely suppressed in the tumbling demonic energy, and slowly turned into a slightly hunched figure.
Even though she was in a rickety state, she still had a tall figure. The simple gauze skirt just hung on her body, and the slit almost reached the depths of the valley.
On the body under the gauze skirt, you can see wisps of wandering demonic energy, constantly evolving weapons and colorful mana collisions.
"Junior sister, your injury..."
Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Lin Tianha frowned slightly and felt unhappy, but he still expressed concern. As he spoke, a flash of inspiration in his hand transformed into a large cloak and was put on the female cultivator.
But the female cultivator didn't care at all and pushed the cloak away casually. Black droplets of demonic energy continued to drip from the wrinkles on her frowning brows.
Between the eyebrows, when the demonic energy and water droplets intertwined, you could still see a colorful fruit looming, bitten by the demonic energy like an evil snake, and wrapped tightly from the inside out.
"Ancestor, if you don't break it, you won't establish it. I want to give it a try."
As she spoke, Fu Yao frowned, showing a look of pain.
The old man glanced at the female cultivator and sighed softly. The three Taoist sects of the Immortal Pot Sect thought they would usher in a heyday, but Fu Yao hurriedly launched a battle of marks in order to snatch another mark for the sect. , and finally reached a point where the Taoist foundation was broken and the demonic energy entered the body.
She was originally a gentle and generous female fairy, but after being eroded by the evil spirit, she turned into the devil she is now.
"I, this is indeed an opportunity for junior sister."
Lin Tianha glanced at Fu Yao and agreed.
"That's good. If Yao'er can recover, our sect's power can be revived."
The old man stood up slowly, and a jade pot with five colors flickering between his eyebrows slowly flew out. For a moment, the rules of the Five Elements in the valley buzzed loudly, and the surrounding space was distorted.
"The monk who spied on the mark of my Immortal Pot was very alert and retreated at the first touch, but he still underestimated the inherited secret technique of our Immortal Pot Sect."
The old man's eyes flashed with five colors, and he looked up towards the sky.
"Yao'er, after I track the position and break through the space, you only have one breathing time to capture the passage position."
…
Juntian realm.
Qianqiu Mountain.
This place is very famous.
It is the largest branch of Lingmu Immortal Palace in Juntian Realm, and it is also the location where the Lingmu Immortal Envoys control various places.
Deep in the Qianqiu Mountain, in the space of Tianyuan blocked by countless spiritual bans, a celestial star dome slowly rotates.
The entire round starry device is suspended in the air and rotating slowly, with small green beasts shaped like open-mouthed toads attached to its surface.
There are thin copper wires connecting the little beasts, which just cover the sphere.
"clang!"
At this time, a sound came from the slowly rotating star instrument, and a colorful ball moved quickly along the curved track, and then fell into the mouth of one of the toads.
"Quack quack quack!"
The crisp cry of a toad resounded in the space.
A ray of faint light flowed slowly down from the round sky like a backward incense, turning into a spirit fox covered with ghostly plum blossom-shaped marks. It stepped forward with four furry little feet and slowly approached the screaming creature. Toad.
"Between the shock and separation, the Five Elements Spiritual Pearl..."
The charming eyes of the plum blossom spirit fox were reflected on the toad, and it took out the five-color beads.
"Send an order to Zhen and Li Zang's immortal envoy to find out the specific matter."
After finishing speaking, Linghu tilted his head, revealing a murderous intent.
"I don't want what happened last time to happen again. The Juntian Realm is the Juntian Realm controlled by me, not the Tianyuan Taoist Master in the Haotian Realm."
The cold voice echoed in the space, with no concealed murderous intent.
In an instant, all the creatures in Qianqiu Mountain were so frightened by this murderous intention that they fell to their knees.
Everyone knows the anger of the Plum Fox Demon Lord.
But they were also wronged.
The ancestor of Hedao has been in seclusion for hundreds and thousands of years, and the Qianqiu Dream Skill practiced by Master Yao Zun is endless even after falling asleep, and no one can wake him up.
As a result, the Yunxiao Realm was soared, and the reincarnation of the world spirit could not be known to the Demon Lord, so it could only be reported to the Haotian Realm by the Deputy Palace Master.
In fact, Demon Lord Meihu is still very good. Since he took charge of Juntian Realm, except for changing the place to Qianqiu Mountain, other matters in the palace have been handed over to several deputy palace masters. Even if they report it, they will say Got it, don’t delay it from sleeping.
Maybe this incident made the Demon Lord feel that its majesty was offended.
In the space where the sky is round, Demon Lord Meihu put the five-color beads back into the star instrument, and with enchanting steps, they turned into dim light and smoke step by step, and flew into a cave deep in Qianqiu Mountain.
"ah……"
Lying on the soft bed, the Demon Lord opened his mouth and yawned.
"Sleep, sleep, whoever wakes up from the big dream first, a dream for a thousand years is just an illusion."
The furry bodies curled up together, and the fox fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes and took a breath. His long eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and he snored softly.
Outside the cave, Min Xuan, who was walking quickly, heard the snoring and smiled bitterly.
How can this be done?
It has been a total of 38,697 years since the Demon Lord came from the chief helm of the Immortal Palace to serve as the master of the Juntian Realm branch palace, during which he slept for a total of 38,630 years.
Even if you are awake for sixty-seven years, one day, one hour, and one quarter of an hour are still counted together.
Just like just now, I woke up for about half a stick of incense. It was not a short time. After all, I did some serious work.
…
Waste Spirit Mineral Veins.
Shen Lian, glowing with colorful light, walked out of the teleportation formation.
It's not that he doesn't want to set up a longer-distance formation, but the Void Star Sea is not suitable for formations, and only wormholes can be stable.
"I have to leave the place quickly."
While muttering, Shen Lian sat down cross-legged and quickly operated the formation, trying his best to gather the unstable mana that had just advanced into his body.
If he didn't gather his breath and rushed on the road, it would be no different from running naked in the street, and he would directly become the focus of attention.
Before, it was expected that people would notice the strange phenomenon, but who would have thought that this thing could trigger the rule strings, and I wonder if the old guy on the strings noticed it.
It must be prevented. Mi Xuzi had touched the rule mark before, which led to the killing disaster.
On the other side, Mi Xuzi was also quickly gathering the formation he had arranged before, and also caught the monks trapped in the formation.
Accidents always come so unexpectedly. After collecting the formations, Mi Xuzi did not come to join Shen Lian, but first came to the place where Shen Lian had been in seclusion before, and arranged all the formations one by one.
After doing all this, he took the teleportation formation left by Shen Lian and teleported to Shen Lian.
Without stopping, Shen Lian flew directly into the portable cave on Mi Xuzi's body. Mi Xuzi dismantled the space teleportation formation and quickly drilled into the depths of the earth.
"Forty-eight sixth-level top-grade formations are connected together. I wonder if this waste spiritual vein can be completely destroyed."