Chapter 534: Chaos’ Magical Effect, Safe Hiding, Reunion with Kunpeng
Chapter 534: The wonderful use of chaos, safe hiding, reunion in Kunpeng Palace, tragic death of all sects
Within the realm of Tribulation Thunder.
Bai Fengniang's expression was extremely horrified. No one could believe that a small Daoji could actually be as powerful as the top 12th floor.
No, not shoulder to shoulder, but suppressing this great demon with the true phoenix bloodline.
Even though the True Phoenix bloodline in its body is very thin, at least its ancestors were once True Immortals. How can you, a small human race, have such a strong foundation?
The terrifying space technique attacks it from any direction, making it impossible to guard against or dodge.
In a pair of eyes, countless figures of Shen Lian flashed, and Bai Fengniang understood that her situation was not good.
"This practice is the real culprit that caused the tribulation clouds to turmoil and the sea of stars to shatter!"
Bai Fengniang, shrouded in the icy wind and snow, had a very clear consciousness. She tried several times to break away from the shroud of the space technique, but all ended in failure.
"I am the cultivator of Wufeng Cave Heaven. Even if you kill me, you will have to endure the pursuit of me by Wufeng Cave Heaven."
Bai Fengniang's eyes were cold and cold, and she opened her mouth to threaten Shen Lian, who was filled with glittering lights in the sky. However, she saw that the space in all directions was collapsing inch by inch, and was about to be involved in it.
In the crisis of life and death, Bai Fengniang let out a high-pitched cry, and her colorful robe completely tore apart with a pop. A pair of snow-white wings emerged from her smooth back, and her slender body quickly transformed into a white phoenix.
The sound of the phoenix soaring into the sky sounded, and the white crystal wings flapped rapidly, giving birth to patches of white light.
The broken space close to his body was instantly frozen, and then a rustling ripple emerged from the hazy white light.
Between the eyebrows of Bai Fengniang's real body, a black and white phoenix mark is looming, and it is this mark that creates ripples from the white light.
The black and white phoenix exudes a terrifying aura.
"Yujing Daoguo!"
The moment the black and white phoenix appeared, Shen Lian felt his soul twitch suddenly, and then he felt like he was caught in a stormy sea.
Daoji and the Twelfth Floor cultivate the rules, and Yujing rules the Tao seeds and transforms them into Tao fruits.
Everyone's Yujing is different, and the Tao fruits they naturally produce are also different.
Only by attaining the path and fruition can one enter the realm of Mahayana.
This white phoenix majored in the rules of ice and had not displayed the aura of the rules of the soul path from the beginning. However, at this moment, a mark of ice and soul paths intertwined appeared.
After searching the soul memories of so many Hedao monks, Shen Lian didn't understand anything.
This little phoenix actually has a Jade Capital Dao Fruit on its body.
It also has dual attributes of ice and soul!
After sacrificing the dual attribute Dao Fruit of Soul and Ice, a light of hope flashed in White Phoenix's white jade-like eyes.
A Taoist monk who is as good as a monk on the twelfth floor of the pinnacle has such combat power, let alone now, the legendary true immortal was only like this when he was young.
According to its luck, heaven and earth will work hard when it comes.
It just so happens that this practice allows it to touch, and it happens that it has the imprint of the Tao seed on its body.
Everything was so destined, such a great opportunity fell into place.
"die!"
Seeing that space debris was still coming from all directions, Bai Fengniang's wings flew up in excitement.
He even began to think about how to manipulate the monk in front of him.
Compared with this talent, this monster body is nothing to miss.
At this moment, Shen Lian didn't know what the little phoenix in front of him was thinking. The soul power condensed into Dao Fruit in the ninth revolution was extremely terrifying. In an instant, cracks appeared in his soul and layers of frost crystals were produced.
As if the soul had been hit hard, there were dense cracks from the inside to the outside, and heavy fragments fell rapidly.
But if you sense it carefully, you will find that the fragments falling from the soul are very confusing.
Such nonsense as 'it's bad if you destroy flowers and plants', 'have you eaten yet', 'you need to use an alchemy furnace to make talismans', etc.
At this moment, Shen Lian was like an onion that had been peeled off, breaking into pieces one after another, but his soul was always at the deepest level.
The Three Burial Chaotic Soul Technique can be used not only on the enemy, but also on oneself. After he noticed the dual effects of ice and soul path, he directly added a Three Burial Chaotic Soul on himself.
Millions of years of memory fragments, with the thickest armor and the hardest beatings.
The surging ice soul light is constantly stripping away Shen Lian's soul power, and his own aura is also constantly being consumed.
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Bai Fengniang, who was waiting for Shen Lian's soul to die, soon realized something was wrong. The vast ocean-like Dao Fruit mark entered Shen Lian's sea of spiritual thoughts, just like a stone entering the sea, only causing a little wave.
"Chirp!"
Seeing this, Bai Fengniang cried, the Dao Fruit mark between her eyebrows became more intense, and she even let out a harsh divine sound.
The undulating sound waves spread throughout the surrounding void, shattering and reorganizing it repeatedly, and also surrounded Shen Lian.
In an instant, Shen Lian's head was hurt by his own nonsense. When he opened and closed his eyes and looked at Bai Fengniang again, he had regained his clarity.
"It seems that the Three Burial Souls that I have understood are too one-sided and can be constructed into an offensive and defensive spell."
The Dao Fruit of the Yujing monk is indeed extremely powerful. For other monks, it would definitely be a disaster if they encountered it at first. Not everyone has the soul memory of more than a million years.
In a short moment, Shen Lian regained control of himself, and the aura of Bai Fengniang, who was activating the Tao Fruit mark, rose and fell.
The Dao Fruit Seal requires a lot of energy and spirit to stimulate, similar to the blood sacrifice of a cultivator.
"Three Burials of the Chaotic Soul, go!"
Seeing the Dao Fruit Seal dim, Shen Lian's soul was shaken, and the surging memory fragments poured in like a long river.
Bai Fengniang didn't even have time to react. The Dao Fruit Seal at the center of her eyebrows twisted and cracked, and her whole demon body trembled, and her demon soul fell into the boundless soul fragments.
"Soul Kill!"
At this moment, Shen Lian's eyes showed murderous intent.
A large part of the soul fragments that rushed into Bai Fengniang's sea of mind suddenly turned into sharp blades, and the surging murderous intent filled the entire demon soul, the little phoenix.
In an instant, Bai Fengniang's demon body twitched violently.
In the sea of mind, the little phoenix-shaped demon soul was like being tortured, and it broke into countless pieces, and then it was drowned in nonsense.
Even if it wanted to struggle and wanted to reunite the demon soul, it was too late.
The Three Burials of Chaotic Souls turned into a killing blade in the opponent's sea of mind. Shen Lian learned it on the spot, and it was a bit rough to use, not as smooth as before. It will be further improved in the future.
"Hmm!"
Sensing the light coming from afar, Shen Lian rolled up the demon body and fled quickly.
Due to the thunder and lightning, the speed of the Hedao cultivators was greatly reduced under the impact of thunder, and some were only slightly stronger than the Lianxu cultivators.
On the contrary, Shen Lian was smooth after being struck by thunder, and was not affected much here, which is why he was able to kill the cultivators and flee quickly.
It is good to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade, this sentence can be regarded as a clear understanding for him.
...
After an incense stick.
Shen Lian slowly traveled through the thunder and fire, and the spiritual pills that nourished the soul in the sea of mind turned into rice grains, and then rolled up the last wisp of medicinal power and sank into the soul.
These spiritual pills prepared for the Hedao heavenly tribulation before, unexpectedly became logistical subsidies after the heavenly tribulation.
However, his soul was still shaken by the impact of the Dao Fruit Mark comparable to that of the Yujing Patriarch.
There are many kinds of soul power information accumulated in his sea of mind, but the soul Dao Dao Fruit is a qualitative change. If what he just encountered was a real Yujing, instead of the Dao Fruit Mark stimulated by the little phoenix, he would be seriously injured.
The soul Dao Dao Fruit hurts people invisibly. It is not that he can't block it, but it is possible that the soul Dao has already rushed to his soul before he realizes it.
There is no time to react. What's the use of having the strongest defensive shield?
"Yujing is okay."
Thinking of the fight with the little phoenix just now, Shen Lian's eyes were full of excitement.
"As expected, I still need to fight with an evenly matched opponent to further transform my magic."
"When I settle down, I will condense the soul memory of the Hedao monks I killed this time. The memory fragments will be at least more than two million years old.
The life span of a monk who advances to the Mahayana stage is only a million years. The quality of the soul cannot reach the Dao Fruit realm in a short period of time, so I will accumulate it in quantity first.
Give the soul the thickest armor and withstand the most poisonous attack."
"In addition, the attack method of the Chaos Soul Technique is too single, mainly confusing the opponent's soul, and the attack power is still too weak. In the future, I still need to integrate more powerful killing magic."
"Wait until I stabilize it, what can the soul rules of the Dao Fruit level do to me?"
There are space rules for running away, and there is the defensive version of the Three Burials Chaos Soul Technique to withstand soul attacks. Shen Lian feels that there is more hope for future practice.
"The soul replenishing elixir prepared before the tribulation has been exhausted, and there is only a little mana replenishing elixir left in the dantian. It's time to prepare to move in."
Moving into thirty galaxies and defending the enemy outside the starry sky is the best way to fight.
There are many ancestors of various families who were swept into the thunder of the heavenly tribulation, and Shen Lian did not think he could clean them all up.
It's better to stop while you are ahead. If you are blocked, it will be miserable.
"Among the three top forces, I only killed one cultivator from Yuxu Fairyland, and I didn't encounter Lingmu Fairy Palace and Kunpeng Palace."
Shen Lian was very satisfied after flipping through the collection of Little Phoenix.
Just like the Taoist cultivators killed before, the various high-level spiritual objects in the storage spiritual treasures are heart-shaking. Whether they are used for comprehension or direct refining, they are all top treasures.
With this batch of resources, he is confident that he can cross the foundation of Taoism and enter the twelfth floor within a thousand years.
In fact, the quality of the spiritual objects given by fellow Taoists is too high.
On the contrary, Shen Lian was somewhat dissatisfied with the spiritual objects given by the cultivators of the Dao Foundation and the lower level of the 12th Floor Realm.
It's not that he, Shen, is picking on things. Ask yourself, have you practiced well for so many years?
While moving forward slowly, he adjusted his breath and soul that had just been shaken, and took the opportunity to pick up the memory information he had collected.
"Eh... During this period, Kunpeng Hall was in charge of the Xinghai Ban."
Although the memories collected by each Hedao cultivator were sometimes not so complete, after the number increased, various information could be pieced together.
According to the previous rules, the three cultivators of Lingmu Fairy Palace, Yuxu Fairyland, and Kunpeng Hall were required to send an elder to sit in charge of the Xinghai Ban as an inspector.
Perhaps they felt that this was too wasteful, and the ants of Juntian Realm had no possibility of destroying the ban.
I don't know when the rule of the three families gathering together was changed to one by one in turn.
Coincidentally, when Shen Lian stirred up the seal of the Star Sea, it was the cultivators of Kunpeng Palace who were in charge.
"Tsk tsk..."
Shen Lian, who was walking through the thunder, suddenly stopped and his eyes rolled around.
Lingmu Fairy Palace, Kunpeng Hall, and Yuxu Fairyland are all well-known super powers in the fairy world. I wonder how they are related?
Now that the cultivators of Yuxu Fairyland have been killed, if Tianshi Daozun of Lingmu Fairy Palace is killed, and only Chilong Great Demon Zun of Kunpeng Hall is left, will the three families become suspicious of each other?
After thinking about it, Shen Lian felt that he could give it a try.
Things that can cause trouble should be done well. Once the three families become suspicious of each other, it will have an unexpected effect on his hiding in the future.
"Kunpeng Hall, you are so lucky."
There are so many cultivators imprisoned by Thunder, and Shen Lian can't take them all away anyway. Since he can't take them away, he will be picky.
Combining the memories of several high-level 12th Floor Realm cultivators such as Bai Fengniang and Daoxiu Tuoshan Daozun, he also found that the three super powers are not so detached from the world.
For example, Lingmu Fairy Palace is the most down-to-earth and has connections with all the big and small sects.
In this case, there is a distinction between close and distant.
Some sects simply have a close relationship with Lingmu Fairy Palace, such as Taoist partners, relatives, etc., which makes the relationship closer than other sects.
Similarly, although Kunpeng Palace and Yuxu Fairyland are not as down-to-earth as Lingmu Fairy Palace, they also have good relationships with sects in Haotian.
Especially Kunpeng Palace, which has opened up a space wormhole in the fairy world, each wormhole node will form a large force, and these forces can be regarded as affiliated forces of Kunpeng Palace.
On the contrary, Yuxu Fairyland, which is high in the Cangtian Realm, has few physical and legal cultivation forces in contact.
After knowing this news, Shen Lian immediately decided to give Kunpeng Palace a big gift.
After taking stock of the identities of the cultivators he had killed before, he found that only one was related to Kunpeng Palace.
Immediately, Shen Lian made a decision, and then focused on Lingmu Fairy Palace and its related forces.
The cultivator who came from Lingmu Fairy Palace this time was called Tianshi Daozun, and he was also responsible for supervising the branch of the Fairy Palace in Juntian Realm.
"It's you!"
After making up his mind, Shen Lian began to move quickly under the thunder.
It was also very simple to find Tianshi Daozun, but it would take some effort.
The strongest cultivator who was trapped was only at the peak of the twelfth floor. Such a powerful cultivator was taken care of by the thunder. As long as you look at where the thunder is the most explosive, you may find Tianshi Daozun from Lingmu Fairy Palace.
Shen Lian had experience in this, after all, he had killed two peak twelfth floors.
"No!"
"No."
...
"Boom!"
In the surging sea of thunder, a figure with a grayish-white body, shaped like a shrunken stone man, was covered with lightning.
It raised its hand angrily and blasted it out, knocking the falling lightning away, and took advantage of the gap in the thunder to fly towards the outer area of the boundary.
However, before he flew far, a thunder dragon emerged from the top of his head, and the surging lightning gathered into a sea of thunder.
During the fight, the sea of thunder surged, carrying the stone man in the opposite direction for several times the distance he had just run.
This scene was simply infuriating. He ran one step and was moved back four or five steps, but he was getting deeper and deeper.
If he didn't run, he would be trapped in the deeper thunder domain little by little.
Tianshi Daozun looked at the lightning falling from all directions, and a trace of despair appeared in his white pupils.
It tried to pass the message, but got no response.
"Open!"
Facing the surging thunder, Tianshi Daozun raised his hand, and an arm made of rugged rocks pushed up and blasted away the thunder in the sky.
"Found you!"
At this time, Tianshi Daozun suddenly heard a whisper in his ear.
"Who!"
Before Tianshi Daozun released his divine thoughts, he felt a piece of thunder exploding in his sea of divine thoughts.
In the remaining clarity of the white eyes, he saw countless figures emerging in the shattered void in all directions.
"You... Daoji?"
Daoist Tianshi was shocked, and his panic under the thunder became even more terrified.
The shadows that swept across the sky turned into a slap that covered the sky and fell down.
"Crack!"
The body, which was already cracked like a gray stone, "cracked" and blood gushed out.
The strange thing was that every piece of flesh and blood he cracked was still together, but the cracks were crystal clear.
It seemed that every piece of flesh and blood was wrapped in a space, making it impossible for the cracked body to heal.
"Heavenly Stone Re-Yin!"
In the cracked skull, a wisp of soul shouted in fear and released a stream of gray stone gas.
"Pop!"
But the next moment, this wisp of stone gas was shattered by a palm in the air.
"You still want to be a stone monkey? Why don't you check if you are the right material?"
Shen Lian's figure flashed out from the space fragments, and with a big hand, the space that trapped Tianshi Daozun was suddenly divided into tens of thousands of pieces, disappearing in the surrounding void.
A soul was like being stripped naked, in the void, surrounded by a ball of gray flames.
"You are too much, I will drag you to death with me!"
Seeing that his body disappeared and his soul was about to be burned to ashes, Tianshi Daozun did not hesitate to die together.
But before he could finish his words, Tianshi Daozun's soul turned into thousands of threads, which were separated by countless torrents of nonsense, and then trapped by countless spaces.
But it was still a little late. The space that trapped the soul exploded, causing a series of spaces to shatter.
However, the power was much smaller than expected. The energy of the self-explosion was completely divided and annihilated by the independent space domain, and even the corner of Shen Lian's clothes was not impacted.
Shen Lian's figure kept changing positions, completely suppressing the remaining soul, and began to search the soul.
"What a Tianshi Daozun, you deserved to die, and you dared to spy on my immortal Luo clone."
Because Tianshi Daozun's soul was also cut, Shen Lian searched the soul much faster than before, and captured a memory fragment from a long time ago.
When he raised his hand, pieces of space domains flashing with silver light flew out, and after collecting the trapped bones inside, he quickly disappeared in the distance.
Killing three peak twelfth-floor cultivators in a row, even if there were some Qi-boosting elixirs on his body, it was still a bit tiring for Shen Lian.
He quickly found the remaining memories of Tianshi Daozun and compared them with the previous memories.
"Yunmu Immortal Sect, Haitian Mansion, Tianqing Mountain..."
Shen Lian picked out the names of the holy places of Hedao one by one.
Before these Hedao cultivators were not swept into the sky by the thunder, Tuoshan Daozun of Yuxu Fairyland proposed to gather some Hedao cultivators to hunt him.
Most of these cultivators came from Lingmu Fairy Palace and Kunpeng Palace, but there were no cultivators who were connected with Yuxu Fairyland.
The main reason is that Yuxu Fairyland is full of Taoist cultivators, and they live in the Cangtian Realm. Without the guidance of the rule seal, it is not easy to rush there in a hurry.
In addition to the names of the sects, the appearance of the ancestors of each sect, the rules of practice, and the breath of mana were also turned out from memory. Although it is not 100%, 90% is still possible.
Although I am a little tired now, it is still possible to hunt down Daoji and low-level 12th Floor Realm cultivators.
Next, Shen Lian wandered around the realm with lightning, no longer killing whoever he met as before.
Instead, he quickly identified the Hedao cultivators who were closely related to Lingmu Immortal Palace. He was fast and had the thunder to cover his body, so he was like a fish in water in this Jieyun realm.
Lingmu Immortal Palace was indeed a force that blossomed everywhere, and many cultivators were more or less connected to Lingmu Immortal Palace.
As long as he was encountered by Shen Lian, he would send him away without saying a word.
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"Xianhu Sect!"
In the lightning, the space flashed, and Shen Lian saw from a distance an old man with a fairy-like appearance, moving outward with difficulty in the sea of lightning.
With every step he took, a space force surged around him. When the lightning struck, part of the lightning was swallowed by the space fluctuations.
But even so, a small part of the thunder still fell on him.
From time to time, the surging space fluctuations also gave birth to a colorful fairy pot-shaped defense.
Seeing this old man, Shen Lian's thoughts surged.
The first Hedao he killed was a seriously injured female cultivator from the Xianhu Sect. At that time, she almost beat her clone Mixuzi into a pulp, but it was her original body that turned the tide and killed him with one strike.
Just as Shen Lian was crossing the sky and preparing to kill her, the killing intent in his hand suddenly dimmed a little.
After the Xianhu-shaped defense was broken, the old man inside showed a miserable look before he could react, and then fainted.
Hunting down Hedao cultivators from various sects along the way, Shen Lian's range in the sea of thunder became larger and larger.
The range of the entire Thunder Tribulation Domain probably exceeded ten galaxies.
However, such a large broken area is also divided into three levels. Within a galaxy centered on his Tribulation Land, the Star Sea Ban has completely disappeared without a trace.
Beyond one galaxy to between three galaxies, you can still see the remaining innate energy and broken rune auras, and a large area of space storms that penetrate the sky and the earth, more than tens of millions of miles high.
Starting from the three galaxies, the further out you go, the larger the remaining fragments of the Star Sea Seal become. The broken seals are as big as blue dragons, as high as mountains, overlapping and colliding like thunder.
Coupled with the ubiquitous thunder, and the storms that roll up space, innate energy, runes, etc., even Taoist monks are very likely to fall here.
Beyond the ten galaxies, large cracks penetrated and intersected on the Star Sea Seal, penetrating the sky above and the sky below, and rolling spiritual energy collided up and down.
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"The half-year deadline has come, retreat!"
In an area where lightning, space, innate energy, broken runes, and broken seals intersect, Shen Lian's figure is like a small boat in the huge waves.
No wonder these monks can't run away. If they are unlucky, they will die here.
Looking up at the void, the dragon of calamity is still surging, and there is no sign of decline.
However, Shen Lian did not dare to stay any longer.
Half a year was enough time for Yujing and even Mahayana to arrive. It was still okay for Yujing cultivators, but they might not be able to get him.
But it was hard to say for Mahayana cultivators.
"I turned in like the wind and ran away like lightning. What happened to Mahayana? How could it be as fast as me!"
With a flash of his figure, Shen Lian was like a silver flying boat, breaking through the surging waves in front of him and sinking down to the bottom of the Xinghai Ban.
The entire Xinghai Ban was destroyed in a large area, but the height was not very high. If Haotian and Juntian were included, the height was only about 20 to 30 million miles.
Breaking through the vast chaotic light all the way, Shen Lian saw the turbulent intersection of the clear and turbid air below through the broken void.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and then he broke into pieces without hesitation, crashing into a piece of broken silver light.
On the periphery of the broken star sea seal, translucent gossamer threads were flying like floating catkins, and there was no end in sight.
At the moment of collision with the broken pieces of the seal, a dazzling silver light would flash and emit a vibrating hum.
"The heavenly net of Yuxu Fairyland is worthy of being a treasure of simulated immortals, sealing the sky and locking the earth, locking everything."
Outside the star sea robbery thunder area, a crescent-shaped cave sky hung on the space barrier above the void, and the fairy spirit inside was mighty.
In the cave sky, a female cultivator stood in plain clothes, exuding an indescribable mystery of rules.
Opposite this cultivator, there was a boy with a red face and white teeth. When looking at the female cultivator, he subconsciously sniffed hard with his nose.
The plain-clothed female cultivator showed an unhappy look, and suddenly the beauty between heaven and earth dimmed.
"King Dapeng, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude."
The boy's eyes released boundless sharpness, and a green wind rolled up around him, producing countless runes, hiding himself in the green wind.
"This cultivator has triggered a heavenly tribulation and has been borrowed by the order of heaven and earth. This is not a good thing for us."
A cold voice sounded in the green wind.
"When the water is full, it overflows; when the moon is full, it wanes. This is normal. The Star Sea has been sealed off from the heaven and earth for so long. It is lucky that it has backfired now."
The plain-clothed female cultivator said indifferently, "I will bring the net of heaven and earth. This cultivator will be trapped in the calamity cloud.
The calamity cloud of heaven and earth will not last long. When the calamity cloud dissipates, it will be time to suppress it."
A pair of dark golden eyes appeared in the green wind, and he looked at the female cultivator again, "Hey, are all the female cultivators from Yuxu Fairyland so emotionless?"
"King Dapeng, if you want to fight, you can choose the place and time after this is over."
Glancing at King Dapeng, the plain-clothed female cultivator spoke coldly.
"Don't forget, this time it was your Kunpeng Palace guarding the Xinghai ban that caused the problem."
"Didn't you just say that when the water is full, it will overflow, and when the moon is full, it will wane..."
"...It's your bad luck for the Kunpeng Palace. The resources needed to repair the ban will be paid by your Kunpeng Palace."
In the green wind, a flash of anger flashed in the two sharp eyes, "The cultivator who caught the fuse of the order of heaven and earth must be handed over to my Kunpeng Palace for disposal."
The female cultivator in white clothes took a look and ignored the words of the King of Dapeng.
Although it was speculated through the people who came before that the cultivator who was undergoing the tribulation in the Xinghai ban was a descendant of Xianluo.
But now that the real person has not been caught, it is impossible to determine whether it is Xianluo.
But what is certain is that this cultivator must have potential beyond imagination. There is no shortage of cultivators who have experienced the nine-nine heavenly tribulations for their super forces, but for so many years, the ancestors of each family stopped at the realm of semi-immortals and died in the decline of the tribulation, and no one has seen the true immortal.
Being able to cause such a big commotion, I'm afraid that his talent has already surpassed the Nine Nine Heavenly Tribulations, so catching it in his hands is the most important thing.
"Then it depends on your ability!"
Seeing that he was ignored, King Dapeng's expression became more stern, and his eyes looked at the transparent lines wandering outside the realm.
The cultivators of Yuxu Fairyland are detached from the outside, and the accumulated foundation in their hands is too strong. It is said that they even have treasures of true immortals.
"If it really surpasses the Nine Nine Heavenly Tribulations, this cultivator must get it."
Hiding his body in the green wind again, King Dapeng looked at the boundless thunder realm.
The vast power of heaven, even as a Mahayana cultivator, it dared not rush into it.
"Hello, two great saints!"
A dead tree came from far away, and the old tree on it was swallowing and spitting out tender buds. An old cultivator with a face as smooth as a baby came from far away. When he got close, he was suddenly shocked.
The one who has achieved the Dao is called Dao Zun, the one who has achieved Mahayana is called Dasheng, and the one who has achieved the tribulation is called Semi-Immortal.
As a cultivator in Yujing Realm, Zang Bokui is a top cultivator not only in Lingmu Immortal Palace, but also in the entire Immortal Spirit Realm.
But at this moment, facing two Mahayana cultivators, he was as respectful as a child.
After paying respectful tribute, Zang Bokui had a lot of thoughts in his mind. After the Xinghai Ban had problems, Tianshi, the master of the Immortal Palace in charge of the nearby area, arrived at the first time.
But the Xinghai Ban suddenly changed, and all kinds of cultivators were involved in the banned thunder sea. Those who were lucky enough not to be involved notified Lingmu Immortal Palace.
A cultivator at the peak of the twelfth floor realm did not handle the Xinghai Ban properly, so Zang Bokui had to end his retreat and rush here.
But after seeing the two Mahayana cultivators from Kunpeng Palace and Yuxu Immortal Realm, he suddenly realized that his Lingmu Immortal Palace was slow to react.
The problem with the Xinghai Ban is more serious than expected, and there must be something he is not aware of.
Otherwise, it is impossible for two Mahayana cultivators to come directly from Kunpeng Palace and Yuxu Fairyland.
"Why, your fellow Taoists from Lingmu Fairy Palace are so precious, and they are indifferent to such a big thing as the Xinghai Ban being broken?"
The King of Dapeng spoke gloomily.
Zang Bokui bowed his head and said, "Reporting to the two great saints, the great saint of my Fairy Palace is on the way."
While responding, Zang Bokui also sent back the news of this place.
Mahayana, come quickly, the place here, I, a small Yujing, can't suppress it.
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At the same time, in the depths of the robbery cloud, in a broken ban.
The violent space storms gathered and collided, and Shen Lian's face was extremely gloomy and helpless.
He had restrained himself so much, but he didn't expect that the cultivators of the super power would come so quickly.
The translucent lines outside the robbery cloud are like a big net, emitting an aura that makes him shudder.
He has seen the methods of Yujing Realm on Bai Fengniang, and there is no such aura.
Then, the big net scattered outside is most likely the method of Mahayana cultivators.
After sensing the chill, Shen Lian did not hesitate to escape back directly. Fortunately, he was still within the range of the robbery thunder aura, and he carefully gathered his aura.
The big net covered outside the robbery cloud, which seemed very sparse, but Shen Lian did not dare to gamble whether he would expose his aura after losing the coverage of the robbery aura.
He clearly understood that he was definitely not the opponent of the Mahayana, and this was not something that could be achieved by self-exaggeration.
These forces reacted too quickly.
"I can't sit and wait for death. Once the robbery aura disappears, the risk of my exposure will greatly increase."
Then, Shen Lian rushed towards several other directions in succession, and saw the free silk threads in every area.
The spiritual treasure that can cover such a large area is probably not a seventh-level spiritual treasure.
"Where is Yujing? After defeating the twelfth floor, shouldn't the old man Yujing appear? How come he has been promoted to a Mahayana cultivator? This is not right."
Shen Lian cursed several major forces in the sea of thunder for not talking about immortal virtue.
We agreed to fight monsters to level up, so what's wrong with you going straight to Mahayana?
"Not talking about immortal virtue, bullying the weak with the big."
After cursing, Shen Lian's mind was also working quickly.
Because the calamity energy has not dissipated, he dare not contact Mi Xuzi who has retreated to Juntian.
Although he is trapped here now, it is not a desperate situation.
As long as Mi Xuzi moves, he can attract all the attention. As long as the Mahayana cultivators feel that there are no fish in the net, they will naturally close the net.
...
Time passed slowly, and a year passed.
Shen Lian's wish to transfer in half a year was not fulfilled, but he did not harvest the remaining Hedao cultivators.
If he continued to harvest, he would harvest them all. Once the number of Hedao cultivators is too small, it will be difficult for him to hide.
This time, the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation was triggered, and the strings of the rules were so violent that at least 150 to 160 Hedao cultivators were attracted.
Shen Lian killed nearly 100 people, most of whom were related to Lingmu Fairy Palace, and most of them were Dao Foundation and low-level 12th Floor Realm.
As for Yuxu Fairyland, he killed a patrol elder of the peak 12th Floor Realm.
The remaining Hedao cultivators related to Kunpeng Hall were also killed, but compared with the Hedao cultivators related to Lingmu Fairy Palace, they were nothing.
In the overall battle results, two patrol elders of Lingmu Fairy Palace and Yuxu Fairyland died, and the sects with close ties to Lingmu Fairy Palace were almost wiped out.
Because Yuxu Fairyland was high in the sky, it had no close Dharma sects, so it was spared from this great full reduction gift event.
…
In a broken seal.
A cruel voice sounded, and a jade pot condensed in a colorful space was seen shattered into nothingness under the lightning.
In the broken field of the Jade Pot, an old man with a celestial appearance turned into a bloody man, his internal organs shifted, and fell into the forbidden ruins.
Deep in the ruins, the gray mana in the dantian of the Jade Pot Patriarch surged rapidly, and then after the Zhoutian cycle, it quickly turned into colorful colors.
The Tao Seed that wandered to the center of the eyebrows surged wildly inside, and a wisp of gray light intertwined, releasing colorful and silver light. The rest of the other regular auras such as yin and yang, wind and thunder, etc., suddenly disappeared into the depths.
The Tao Seed kept twisting and turned into a jade pot.
At the same time.
In the pupils of the eyes, on the broken void, two regular strings flashing colorful and silver light intersected, and a colorful jade pot with silver light emerged.
At this moment, the colorful jade pot suddenly trembled violently and sprayed out a faint gray light.
But in an instant, the gray gossamer suddenly retracted, and the violently swaying colorful jade pot calmed down again, releasing a stream of colorful and silver rule auras.
"Haha... I am the Immortal Pot Ancestor!"
Shen Lian, who was bleeding all over, grinned.
The imprint of the five elements of space rules controlled by the Immortal Pot Ancestor, the same blood and water aura released by the Immortal Pot Ancestor when he was injured, who dared to say that he was not the Immortal Pot, he would give him a slap in the face.
If you say it's not, you call out the Jade Pot Ancestor to confront him face to face!
His eyes flashed with colorful spiritual light, and a jade pot-shaped Tao seed was still swaying between his eyebrows.
After the divine mind was put into the jade pot, it can be seen that there is another jade pot inside the jade pot, which is being swallowed and melted by a stream of gray light.
Under the inclusive aura emitted by the gray light, the colorful jade pot was refined bit by bit, turning into a colorful silver light intertwined jade pot Tao seed that is integrated inside and outside.
"The primordial Dao Seed, the chaos embraces, doesn't that mean I can replace others on the strings?"
I sensed the rule strings again, and the mark belonging to the Jade Pot Patriarch shook gently on the strings.
"No, I still can't use the mark when I take action. My Chaos Dao Seed swallowed the Jade Pot Patriarch's Jade Pot Mark, and just imitated the breath and appearance of the Jade Pot Mark. It's just a show.
Once I take action, the other rules hidden by my original body will be easily released, and then the Jade Pot Mark will be exposed."
Although this is the case, Shen Lian is still very satisfied. After replacing the rule mark on the rule strings, who can still say that he is a fake Jade Pot Patriarch.
It's a pity that it can't last long. The strings of the rules are like a mountain of fire and knives. If you hang on it, you will be washed by the rules all the time. After all, he just imitated it with the help of the Chaos Dao Seed and swallowed the mark of the Jade Pot Ancestor.
Perhaps, when the Chaos Rules become stronger in the future, they can last longer. Now is not the time to study further. You can study it properly after you get out of it.
He took out a pill that exuded a bloody smell and swallowed it in one gulp.
The conditions are simple at the moment. You can only simply extract the blood soul of the Jade Pot Ancestor to refine it. It is impossible to make the elixir fragrant.
The mark is replaced, the breath of blood and flesh is similar, and the appearance of the soul is the same.
Shen Lian has no idea what kind of person who crosses the tribulation. He only knows that he is a fairy pot. He doesn't know which guy who doesn't talk about the virtue of the fairy makes him constantly endure the thunder entering his body, breaking his tendons and bones, and being in a mess.
…
"The power of the calamity energy has weakened."
Finally, Shen Lian, who was waiting in the ruins, felt the thunder weakening. He did not rush out, but quietly looked at the sky, waiting for the power of the calamity energy to continue to decrease.
The calamity energy did not dissipate all at once, but weakened little by little.
After waiting for two months, Shen Lian went out in a mess when he saw a stream of light staggering out from the depths.
Sure enough, when he rushed out of the range of the calamity energy, he ran into a hazy and transparent network.
The dense runes, like a spider web, made it difficult for him to move.
Just hanging on the web, as the silk thread quickly passed through, soon everyone saw other monks trapped in the web from the fast-moving silk threads around.
As the silk thread quickly moved in one direction, the embarrassed Hedao monks finally gathered together.
Looking at each other's appearance, they smiled bitterly.
"Oh my god, I lost eight thousand years of my life."
"You're fine, I lost thirteen thousand years."
"I lost a full twenty thousand!"
...
At the end of the big net, two Mahayana monks were standing high up, overlooking the big net pulled from the direction of the Broken Star Sea.
Below the Great Peng King, the Winged Dragon Great Demon Venerable looked down at the figure pulled back from the big net.
It was a peak monk on the twelfth floor. After noticing that the thunderbolt weakened, it ran out as soon as possible.
After running out, he found that the patrol elders of the Fairy Palace and Yuxu, who were at a similar level to him, had not come out yet.
At first, he didn't feel anything and thought they hadn't come out yet.
But when the Heaven and Earth Net of Yuxu Fairyland dragged from the Broken Star Sea, and then dragged again for the second round, the Winged Dragon Demon Venerable couldn't help but frowned.
That's not right.
Where's the Heavenly Stone?
Where's Tuoshan?
Where's the little phoenix in Wufeng Cave Heaven?
There are also high-level 12th-floor cultivators from the Black Snake Clan and Ziyun Dongtian, but why are none of them there?
"Sorry, I'm late."
At this time, a voice like a duck's voice sounded, and the cultivators looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was empty, without any human figures at all.
"Daoyou Feng, long time no see, you are still alive."
The Dapeng King wrapped in the green wind spoke lightly.
Dapeng King called Daoyou, naturally they were cultivators of the same level, so that the eyes of many cultivators gathered here were full of awe.
"Bah, little blue bird, if you die, I will not die, I cultivate the fruit of vitality."
The space that was just empty cracked, and a smooth emerald green channel derived from it. A figure slid out like a slide.
Stand still, stroke the robe, and smooth the crown.
The visitor was short, and the gorgeous robe he wore was so wide that it looked like a monkey wearing a robe, and most importantly, he was wearing a tall jade crown.
"Meet the Great Sage."
Zang Bokui approached the visitor and spoke respectfully.
"So it's you, little monkey. You did a good job this time."
After the words fell, Fellow Daoist Feng paused, withdrew his gaze from Zang Bokui, and looked at the remaining monks who were pulled back from the net.
"Oh, this heavenly tribulation has eyes, why is it specifically attacking the monks who have connections with my fairy palace."