Please calm down your anger

"Zhou Li" records: The extreme of the northern border, the origin of the dragon's head, there are mountains and heavens, and the nine heavens are erected to maintain the dimension of the earth, and it will last forever.

The Rites of Zhou was written by the Red Emperor of the ancient Zhou Dynasty. It established a new humanitarian program for future generations. Although there are many concealments, it also implies a lot of information.

For example, "Qing Jiutian" is purely big talk.

The "dimension of the ground" implies that Longshou Mountain, the capital of heaven, is the core of stability in the Middle-earth Continent.

Now this ancient mountain has finally begun to collapse.

Tens of thousands of tons of boulders fell wrapped in dust, and this was just a prelude, followed by the toppling of jade pillars, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

The ancient tombs of the royal families of all dynasties have been reduced to fly ash.

The fairy city in Middle-earth mythology has been reduced to rubble.

As if a giant tree fell over, and even the soil was covered with mud, the whole dragon head field was violently stirred up. Thousands of miles of cracks spread outward like spider webs, and dense earth lights shot up into the sky.

This is a devastating disaster.

The underground roared, as if a giant dragon was roaring, and the sound resounded throughout the world.Starting from Jiulongling, the branches of the big and small dragon veins began to surge wildly.

As far as the eye can see, the leylines in all areas of the Middle-earth Continent collapsed, and even the sky became chaotic, the blue gradually faded, and the dark void descended.

The pole of the North Sea was originally an endless ice field.

Here, even the vast ocean is completely frozen.

On a raised island, the exposed rocks have all been broken, revealing an ancient altar, carved with the sun and the moon, a giant tree holding up the sky, surrounded by gods, and worshiped by all spirits, obviously describing the achievements of the former emperor.

The nobles and true immortals who had fled from the Nine Nether Ghost Kingdom all had their hair disheveled, kneeling around the altar.

Precious spices and spiritual materials are burned, golden flames rise, and colorful smoke surrounds.

This is the real place where the emperor ascended to heaven, and it is also a temple where ancient dynasties worshiped heaven and communicated with ancestors.

It is precisely because of the inability to communicate with the Emperor from here that the ancient dynasty gradually fell into madness, established itself as a fairy dynasty in the world, and enslaved the living beings of all races.

Now that they have broken the seal and encountered a major setback, these descendants of the Queen are desperate and perform the last sacrifice.

However, halfway through, there was still no response.

rumbling...

At this moment, news of the collapse of Tiandu Mountain came.

In an instant, the endless ice sheet collapsed, and the turbulent sea water soared into the sky, hanging upside down in the sky as if it had lost gravity.

The dragon veins on the seabed collapsed, and the small island gradually collapsed.

The nobles of the ancient dynasty didn't know what was going on, and now they were completely desperate, crying and crying as they watched the doomsday scene before them.

"Ancestor, save us!"

"Ancestor, where are you?"

The soaring of the dragon's pulse is no small matter, representing the collapse of the great world, and the chaos of the earth, water, fire and wind.

At this time, any large boundary-breaking array cannot be used, let alone the gap in the three realms, which has long since disappeared completely.

In other words, the Middle-earth world today is a cage that is about to be destroyed.

These nobles of the ancient dynasty were still thinking cautiously. If they were unsuccessful, they would return to the cave and continue to live. At worst, they would seek refuge in the now powerful Hades.

But now the back road is cut off, and everyone is falling into madness.

When they failed to ask for help, they cursed crazily and even smashed the altar to pieces.

But no one noticed that before the altar was shattered, a little spiritual light lingered and suddenly disappeared into the void.

In the distant starry sky, inside a meteorite floating in the darkness, heartbeats slowly sounded...

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Equally desperate is the Nether Glazed Venerable.

"Vicious boy!"

He knew better what this meant, and he cursed furiously without even the slightest trace of a master's demeanor.

With his cultivation base, he may be able to survive this doomsday, but after the dragon veins ascend, he will fall into the void.

Without those treasure ships that can cross the void, even he, a golden immortal, would die.

The Boundary Breaking Formation has no effect.

And at the moment when he lost his mind, the emperor's evil thoughts that had been lingering around stuck to his back like maggots attached to the bones, and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he had already entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the Nether Glazed Holy Venerable, and was constantly being eroded by venomous thoughts.

"Go! Go!"

The Nether Glazed Lord was furious to the point of madness, huge blood-colored vertical eyes appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to eliminate the emperor's evil thoughts with the power of a curse.

With his power, in the blink of an eye, the emperor's evil thoughts were covered with blood-colored eyes and turned into black fly ash.

But within a few breaths, it will re-condense.

This is the difficulty of evil thoughts. As long as the body does not die, this thing will exist forever, like a curse.

If it was an ordinary true immortal, he might have already been possessed by the demon at this moment, but for the Youming Liuli Holy Venerable, it is just disgusting and difficult to deal with, and it needs to be dispelled constantly.

Originally the best way was to repress.

But this old monster is also completely desperate now, all hope is lost.

Looking at the doomsday scene in front of him, he sighed deeply.

"Thousands of years of practice, after all, you can't escape doom..."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the distance, Sanyuan Chongxu Sage Monarch has been completely possessed by demons, splitting into three figures, fighting frantically in the chaotic earth, water, fire and wind.

hold head high--!
There was another startling dragon chant.

After Longshou Mountain in Tiandu completely collapsed, on Longshou Plain, a larger mountain rose up, vaguely showing the shape of a dragon's head.

Then, with the long and narrow Nine Dragon Ridge as the center, the Xunduizhen in Qiankun Kanli Genzhong, the nine large dragon veins, and each branch of the dragon veins began to shrink rapidly.

The mountains shifted, and the rest of the Middle-earth Continent collapsed, engulfed by the void and darkness, and the four surrounding oceans have long since disappeared.

The dragon veins shrunk, and a new huge island appeared, vaguely in the shape of a dragon, surrounded by the dragon veins visible to the naked eye.

good chance!
The Nether Glazed Lord suddenly felt blessed, and appeared on the island in a flash, broke through the ground, and hid under the ground hundreds of feet deep.

hold head high--!
There was another heaven-shattering dragon chant, and the qi of the entire island surged, turning into spiritual light, soaring into the sky and disappearing in an instant.

Others, were not so lucky.

The army of the Nine Nether Ghost Kingdom had already been turned into ashes when the earth, water, fire and wind were chaotic.

The escaped nobles and true immortals of the ancient dynasty, together with the broken ice of the vast ocean, disappeared into the void and darkness.

The bewitched Sanyuan Chongxu Sage Monarch was still fighting with the clone. After falling into the void, the spiritual energy in his body quickly dissipated and gradually turned into a mummy.

Only the two-headed demon Taotie, who was like a fish in water in the void, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and merged with those grotesque shadows...

The Great Thousand World of Middle-earth disappeared completely from then on.

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Northern Xuantian.

On the outskirts of the heavenly court, there are large and small floating mountains.

Unlike the lower realm, everything here revolves around the huge institution of heaven.

This world has its own Dao rules, even if you become an immortal, it is impossible to conjure things out of thin air.

Armor, instruments, buildings... From food, clothing, housing and transportation to alchemy and medicine, they all need a huge external supply.

There are also the five divisions of wind, fire, thunder, water, and plague in the south courtyard, and the fighting department in the north courtyard.

With such a large number of personnel, it is naturally impossible to select only from the lower realms. The Great Thousand World, the floating fairy cities, the natives of the deserted island... are all sources of supplementary power for the Heavenly Court.

Where there is choice, there is competition.

From Wang Xuan's point of view, those immortal officials serving in the heavenly court are a bit pitiful, but they don't know that these people are happy.

There are also ordinary families or families behind them. Once they enter the heaven, they will immediately be reborn.

When the family is protected, the status of the family behind them will also be improved.

The area closest to the Heavenly Court is naturally those powerful floating fairy cities, while the weak are pushed to the outermost periphery.

But even they, for the lower-class desert island residents, are still aloft.

One is located in a remote fairy city.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Bells and drums rang together, and the people in the city gathered one after another.

There was a red-robed fairy floating in the air, holding a gold and silk jade book, and his voice resounded throughout the city, "By the order of Yuji Tianzun, heavenly soldiers are selected from all over the country to join the army, protect the Dao, and stabilize the Three Realms..."

He spoke nicely, but the people in the city turned their eyes away.

In the past, this was a good thing that everyone fought for. After becoming a heavenly soldier, even the lowest-ranking soldier, the generous salary is enough for the family to live and work in peace and contentment.

But now, it is a big trouble.

Even though the rules of Heaven are strict, some gossip continues to spread.

"The war with Hades has suffered heavy losses!"

"All the legions of the Ministry of Fire have been wiped out!"

"The Heavenly Court seized the Gengxin Cave, but it has become a meat grinding ground. Both sides come and go, even the real immortals are like a feather..."

These messages continue to spread, and have been fermented and expanded, making everyone feel insecure. Who would dare to join the army now?
"Humph!"

The red-robed fairy's face was ugly, and he snorted coldly, "There is no gain for nothing in the world, you must know that in times of crisis, you can also make meritorious deeds, and when you dive into the abyss, this is all I have to say!"

After finishing speaking, he said to the city lord beside him: "The amount has been fixed, and the ancient city lord will try his best to make up enough, and I will submit it to the Si Mingfu."

"That's natural." The city lord also had a bitter face.

Siming Mansion is similar to the household department in the mortal world, responsible for statistics and management of personnel files in Tianting, Xiancheng, and other realms.

If it is delayed at this time, the Silu Mansion will take back all kinds of resources, and the refining quota will also be reduced, making it even more sad at that time.

But in this Immortal City, it's not my family that has the final say. If the conscription is forced and people complain, I'm afraid he won't be the city lord for long.

After the red-robed fairy left, the city lord surnamed Gu rolled his eyes again, and whispered to his subordinates: "I'm afraid it's not easy to recruit troops in the city. Before the news spreads to the deserted island, go quickly and get more people here." !"

The subordinates understood and left immediately.

In the past, conscription was a beautiful job, and the number of places came from Xiancheng first, and the natives of the deserted island under their rule couldn't help feeling resentful.

Now, just let those natives top.

After a while, the floating fast boats left the fairy city, rushing into the sea of ​​clouds, and kept going down.

Their speed was fast, and the surrounding scene gradually changed.

At first it was covered by clouds and mist, and then the light gradually dimmed, and the surrounding clouds were also as black as ink, and thunder roared from time to time.

These city lords are obviously familiar with the way.

They used magic tools similar to the astrolabe to easily avoid the area where the thunder gathered and continued to accelerate.

After about three sticks of incense, large and small black shadows gradually appeared in the thunderclouds, resembling whales, kunpeng, basalt turtles, and some even in human form.

These are the nine-day deserted islands.

The Great Thousand World of the Lower Realm was formed, loudly congenital gods, practiced to perfection, then shattered the void and ascended to the nine heavens, turned into a deserted island and refined in the thunder clouds.

When the turbidity of the earth completely recedes, floating islands will be formed and rise above the clouds, occupied by the creatures of the fairy world, and the floating fairy cities will be built.

This is a long process, coupled with the generation of new spiritual veins, the indigenous tribes on other deserted islands will also come by boat, dig spiritual mines, plant spiritual fields, and gradually multiply and grow.

Several people came to the desert island under their jurisdiction.

The bells rang, and the fields, forests, canyons...the indigenous tribes began to gather.

Baimin, three-eyed, one-eyed... There are all kinds of wild races, and there are even many monsters who practice transformation.

Compared with the creatures of Immortal City, these natives had a harder life.

Not only do they have to face the harsh environment on the deserted island, but they also have to fight with the wild beasts that have also migrated over, so each of them has a strong body and fierce eyes.

"Elders, good news is coming!"

The city lord's subordinates were all smiles, and told the elders of the various tribes the news, but the information about the heavy loss of the heavenly soldiers was naturally hidden.

"Good thing!"

"The ancient city lord is really kind-hearted!"

"We're going to hold a grand ceremony to select the elite of the clan..."

After hearing this, the tribal elders were all filled with joy.

Naturally, they also have children who serve in the heavenly court or in the army, but the rules are strict and it is difficult to go out. How can these people in the fairy city be well informed.

Rumble!
While everyone was talking, thunder suddenly surged in the clouds in the distance, and a black shadow in the shape of a dragon appeared indistinctly.

"There is a new desert island launched!"

Everyone was surprised when they saw it.

The appearance of this new deserted island means that the various tribes have more living space, and the fairy city has an additional territory.

They were so anxious that they didn't care about the martial arts and sacrifices. When the thunder light dissipated a little bit, they roared away in one after another floating boats.

This new desert island is exactly the former Middle-earth world.

The distance between the two deserted islands was less than [-] miles. A group of people took a boat through the sky, escaped the roar of thunder and lightning, and arrived within half a stick of incense time.

After approaching, they did not land.

On the new deserted island, there are still billowing thunders spreading on the ground, densely packed gravel floating in the air.

This is the training of the nine-day thunder tribulation, and it also means a new life. In the future, the spiritual energy will continue to gather to form spiritual mines.

At that time, even if the sky thunder continues to bombard it, it will be absorbed by the spirit mine to increase its aura, making it suitable for all kinds of creatures to live in.

Looking at the huge dragon-shaped island in front of him, an elder of the Sanmu tribe used various secret methods to investigate, and said with regret on his face: "What a blessed land, but it's a pity that the heritage has been seriously lost."

Those city lords also sighed.

If such a dragon-shaped deserted island is not damaged, it might be lifted into the sky directly and turned into a floating island.

Xiancheng is crowded now, and there is no place to expand.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

"Go back!"

The elder of the tribe with the deepest knowledge was full of fear, and exclaimed: "Something has been brought up, and we cannot fight against it!"

boom!
Before the words were finished, the rocks on the island exploded, and a figure burst out of the ground, laughing loudly amidst the thunder, "I will die, that boy, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

It is the Nether Glazed Holy Venerable.

The terrifying coercion of Jinxian spread to the surroundings.

Everyone on the floating boat was trembling with fright.

"Ex, senior..."

The city lord's subordinates bowed their hands respectfully, wanting to get close.

Before the words were finished, the Nether Glazed Lord suddenly raised his head, and the huge blood-colored vertical pupils appeared, and the blood light filled the sky and the earth.

"what--!"

There were screams one after another.

Blood-colored eyes appeared on everyone's body, shining red light, and they were extremely strange. Their eyes gradually became crazy, and their foreheads swelled, forming blood-colored glazed eyes.

How can it be easy to break the boundary and shuttle.

Different from the Boundary Breaking Formation, the entire deserted island must be refined by the law of the Dao, and even the ghost monsters hiding in it will not be spared.

Although he relied on his strong cultivation base to resist the catastrophe, he was attacked by the emperor's evil thoughts and became completely possessed.

Under the eyes of the Heavenly Court, he used magic to transform his servants. If the Nether monster was awake, he would never do such a stupid thing.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The bell in the main hall of the Heavenly Court Exorcism Academy roared.

"Quick, search with artifacts, there are evil spirits invading!"

"On a desert island!"

Between breaths, streaks of spiritual light burst through the air and entered the Yunxia Fenglei Hall.

The Yunxia Fenglei Palace is also an important reason why the Heavenly Court can deter the Three Realms.

It takes time to get to the other world, and the Northern Xuantian Territory can be reached in an instant.

But someone moved faster.

The Holy Lord Youming Liuli used magic to transform his servants while laughing maniacally, unaware that there was an extra figure behind him.

With a straight face, three eyes on the forehead, a crown on his head, and a flying ribbon, he is Zhang Ziran, the great star official of the picket department.

His face was expressionless, as if he was integrated with this world, between the virtual and the real, without a trace of breath leaking out.

If Mr. Huode Xing was there, he would be dumbfounded.

This is a manifestation of the virtual realm. Although it has not yet reached the realm of Hunyuan, it is as immortal as those great powers of the three realms, but the distance from the breakthrough is only a thin line.

Who would have thought that Zhang Ziran actually hid his cultivation, even those Heavenly Venerates who also cultivated to the Void Realm didn't notice it.

puff!
Zhang Ziran stretched out his fingertips, and the stars suddenly gathered.

If Wang Xuan was there, he would find that this was the "Star Art" taught to him by the old Longjia Moluo, and it was also the basic method of many immortal officials, it was very common.

But when Zhang Ziran used it, it became completely different. The starlight condensed between breaths was as dazzling as a scorching sun.

boom!
The Nether Glazed Venerable only felt the murderous intent at this moment, and before he had time to dodge, he was stabbed in the head with a finger.

The blood-colored vertical eyes, the bloody light all over the sky, and the immortal soul of the Nether Glazed Venerable were all instantly annihilated.

On the fallen headless corpse of the old monster, black mist surged, and the emperor's evil thoughts once again condensed, and his face was full of resentment, staring at Zhang Ziran.

Swish!
Before he could pounce, he was taken away by a purple gourd.

Zhang Ziran's fingertips flickered with stars, drew a series of talismans, suppressed them, and sighed: "Master, I hope this thing will not be used in the future..."

At this moment, the surrounding wind and thunder surged, and figures appeared, who were the masters of the Exorcism Academy.

Different from the Heavenly Soldiers, they are responsible for beheading evil cultivators and demons. They are all dressed in black clothes and armor, full of murderous aura.

Seeing that Zhang was naturally here, they hurriedly bowed their hands respectfully, "Greetings, Mr. Zhang."

But Zhang Ziran had already put away the gourd, glanced lightly and said: "The evil spirits have been beheaded by me, throw the corpses into the Thunder Fire Pagoda, and refine them into fly ash, so as not to breed evil things."

"Yes, my lord!"

………………

"Old Monster Nether is dead!"

In the illusion of Star Dou Divine Art, Zhong Buquan of Jubao Pavilion sneered and said: "This old monster was arranged by Wang Daoyou. Although he escaped to Xuantian in the north by chance, his mind was confused and he used evil magic to harm people. He was killed on the spot!"

"So good."

Wang Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't hesitate to destroy a clone, and even the Great World of Earth in his homeland. If he still let this old monster escape, it would be a great loss.

Zhong Buquan also cupped his hands and said: "Congratulations fellow Taoist, get rid of the serious trouble in your heart."

After all, his face became serious, "Now the Heavenly Court has regained the Gengxin Cave, but the Sun Emperor patrols the sky too frequently, the defense of the Underworld is difficult, and the many heavenly soldiers are also having a hard time."

"I heard that several Celestial Venerables have contacted the heavens to help each other, so this bridgehead must be defended to prepare for the counterattack of Jiuyou."

"After repeated battles, the Heavenly Court has suffered heavy losses. Not only has the conscription restarted, but we must also complete the refining share in Yingcheng on time, otherwise I am afraid that Jubao Pavilion will suffer, so please take care of my fellow Taoists."

"That's natural."

After Wang Xuan repeated assurances, Zhong Buquan left in peace.

The illusion of the Star Dou Divine Tree also returned to tranquility.

Wang Xuan was silent for a long time, his eyes were thoughtful.

Now that the major troubles are gone, but the Three Realms are in turmoil, they can't stay in one corner, and must improve their strength as soon as possible.

After completing the share of Heavenly Court Artifact Refining, the way of Human Race Artifact Refining should have improved, and the Sky Patrol Army is just in time for a new round of equipment changes.

And he must also improve his cultivation.

"Hunyuan Xingjing" has ten layers of evil wheels, only the last step is missing.

His original plan was to gain enlightenment by confronting the great innate gods.

But now Jiuyou is difficult to enter, and the Sun, Taiyin and other emperors are too far away, so there is no hope for a while.

Fortunately, when he was in Geng Xin's cave, he had a better way to receive the real fire of the sun...