Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 429: Secretly controlling the overall situation, the various aspects of life of the strongest monk in Yunxiao Realm

Around the Golden Horn Mountain, golden turtles plunged into the earth with all four legs, absorbing the spiritual veins deep in the earth like a storm tornado. The formation they formed looked like a golden turtle shell from the outside.

On the tortoise shell, nine hexagonal tortoise shell patterns bloomed with thousands of golden lights. Every breath stirred up a golden storm, and the harsh dragon's roar went straight into the sky and filled the fields.

The fifth-level high-grade golden turtle shaking the sky formation.

It is directly built on the millions of miles of land veins in the area where Golden Horn Mountain is located.

Under the soil in this area is a huge mountain containing the energy of metal. Under the influence of the Golden Turtle Formation, a steady stream of threads of golden rules manifested one after another, turning into a violent wind of sword energy.

From this, it can also be confirmed that many legends in the world of immortality are not groundless, but actually have a chance to exist here.

After the flower boat was shattered, the monks on the boat were blown to pieces by the strong winds of sword energy, and their bodies were covered in blood. Every gust of wind was like a sharp sword, inflicting Lingchi's punishment on them.

With every breath, the flesh and blood on the body is being swept away, the pain reaches the bones, and the soul cannot stop it.

Facing a fifth-level high-grade formation, everyone in the early stages of becoming a god didn't even have to think about breaking through it. It was almost impossible.

At this moment, above the Thunder Sea in the center of the Xuan Lei Sea Cultivation Realm, in the huge thunder water lake with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, an extremely huge giant turtle composed entirely of lightning arcs was crawling on the surface of the Thunder Sea.

The sonorous sound resounded through the Golden Turtle Formation space. The fanged wolf head bit out four upper and lower tooth-shaped holes in the golden light. Then the four teeth immediately shattered, exploding the blood mist and sending Luo Bibeng flying out after the transformation. He was hit repeatedly by the strong wind of sword energy.

The eight giant tortoise formations in the world of immortality are all within Shen Lian's perception.

The Seventh Path of God Transformation monk was not a real monk. After rushing out, he bumped into Luo Bi.

Of course, the consequence of this is that these places that have left long legends and really possess attributes such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and sun will lose their magic after this war and turn into deserts that are inferior to ordinary spiritual lands.

The wolf's head had a green face and fangs, and a cold and dark aura broke away part of the sword energy storm, and then opened its big mouth and bit the golden light in front of it.

……

It is naturally easy to kill the early and middle stages of the transformation of gods with the fifth-level high-grade formation. It is naturally Shen Lian's fault that a few people did not die.

Except for the monks who were buried in the sea, the fifty indigenous gods were all in the early stages of transformation, and none of them had understood the power of the one-turn rule.

Among them, a monk with a foul smell all over his body was the worst. The thunder seemed to have eyes, turning into thunderballs to cover him, crackling and tearing apart the rotten smell.

Previously, Shen Lian was wary of alerting others, so he didn't try to break Hua Chuanling's forbidden investigation.

The earth with a radius of millions of miles provides fifth-level high-grade formations. Of course, it is not to deal with a few early-stage god-formation monks. That would be too underestimating their strength. This is to prepare for possible subsequent rescues.

Not being rushed to death in the first place was already a stroke of luck.

It was originally good, but once you come here and come into contact with the free thunder, it will be easy to seduce the calamity in advance.

Shen Lian has arranged fifth-level high-grade formations in these places. Each formation is arranged based on the attributes of the local cultivation world.

In the eight directions centered on the Yin-Yang Sacred Tree, the eight sky-reaching spiritual pillars bloomed with light. Each spiritual pillar was thousands of miles wide and each shone with different attribute auras.

The entire realm is filled with hazy thunder energy inside and outside. The most powerful monk here is only in the late stage of Yuanying, but his combat power is comparable to the top Yuanying.

……

Click.

There must be something behind the nine-star streak, and Shen Lian was going to use a few people as bait to see if someone stronger would appear in the core continent to rescue him later.

There is no other reason than that there are relatively many thunder-attribute monks born in this world of immortality.

Within the core eighteen continents.

In Muyun Xiuxian Realm, a giant white turtle was suspended among white clouds. Six figures were scurrying around like headless flies in the white clouds, but no matter how hard they rushed, they couldn't find a way out.

The thousand-mile-diameter spiritual pillar went straight into the sky, reaching into the heights of the first level of Yuan Tian, ​​and distorted the surrounding void with the spiritual pillar as the center.

Luo Bi was seriously injured one after another, and his flesh and blood continued to collapse, but like the other gods, he was not really killed.

At this moment, Muyun, Julu, Xuanleihai and other cultivation circles have all trapped a wave of transformed gods.

As early as when the golden turtle emerged from the depths of the earth, Luo Bi noticed something was wrong and responded immediately. After the flower boat collapsed, the seventh-level god-incarnation monk hidden in the flower boat rushed out.

But this is a matter of urgency. How can a Yuanying-level sect be able to withstand the attack of so many god-transforming monks?

With the fifth-level high-grade formations, it is not difficult to trap these monks in the early and middle stages of becoming gods.

Shen Lian can only make repairs in the future, hoping that God will not kill him.

Of course, how can just a few people from the Jinjiaoshan cultivation world do this?

Within the eight formations, there were a total of eight Sea-Buried Gods exuding a rotten aura. The number of remaining indigenous God-forming monks ranged from four to eight, adding up to a total of fifty-eight God-forming monks.

Looking from a distance, the giant turtle's limbs were submerged in the water, and thunder flashed from the water into the giant turtle's body.

Inside the giant turtle, lightning formed a sea, and eight figures were electrocuted and scurryed around, constantly making mournful sounds.

After the two merged into one, they transformed into a huge black demonic figure, and their aura reached the middle stage of divine transformation in one fell swoop. The whole body was wrapped in a long river of rotting stench and white bones.

The lower body of this demonic shadow is humanoid, while the upper body is transformed into a wolf-like head with weird white bone horns. The black wolf head is covered with pits, and a body-stealing thunder mark is suspended on the forehead.

……

And this world is also the place where many monks who are about to go through the calamity are least willing to come.

In order to ensure maximum power, all formations are connected to the earth's veins.

Xuan Lei Hai Xiuxian Realm.

Under the tortoise cover, it seems like a golden mountain has come to the world, which cannot be smashed or broken, and it is suffering from all kinds of pain all the time.

The spiritual pillar releasing the wood attribute formed a thick and green area in the first Yuan Tian, ​​deriving a vast area of ​​vegetation and releasing rolling vitality.

The water attribute spiritual pillar derived from the first level of Yuantian and created a vast ocean. In the center of the vast ocean was a huge spring with gurgling spring water.

Other spiritual pillars with attributes such as gold, earth, fire, wind, and thunder each gave birth to an independent attribute realm at the first level of Yuantian.

The Bafang Realm just soared over the eight directions of the eighteen continents, dispelling the darkness of Yuan Tian, ​​just like eight huge torches beating.

At this moment, around the eight spiritual pillars, the space of Yuan Tian began to twist and tremble, and a hazy mesh pattern gradually appeared in the space.

At first, it was only near the eight spiritual pillars. Later, as the energy from the spiritual pillars became stronger and stronger, the ripples caused began to spread in all directions, and the mesh grid hidden behind the space began to appear in large areas.

This is a web-like object like an inverted bowl. It reaches straight into the first level of Yuan Tian from a high place. It covers the outer areas of eighteen continents in four directions. The overall structure is similar to a huge spider web, which connects the entire core. The whole continent is enveloped in it.

This is the sixth-order formation that envelopes the core continent.

Magical Spider Formation.

The Sea Lord looked up at the sky. The entire spider web was upside down in all directions, completely sealing off this area.

Every time he saw this large formation, the Sea Lord couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance.

There is also more yearning for the Void Refining Realm.

It's not that he has never seen formations before, but this kind of formation that directly blocks a dozen cultivation worlds tens of millions of miles away, and connects the sky to the abyss, is really shocking.

Moreover, the magic of the Huantian Divine Spider Formation goes far beyond that.

The eight sky-reaching spiritual pillars were constantly releasing billions of attribute runes, and the colors of the eight energies began to infect the cobwebs covering the sky from eight directions.

These attribute energies traveled along the lines of the formation little by little, like a flowing river, some fast and some slow, so that the entire core continent was quickly enveloped in eight colors.

The radiant light shone on the sea master, making it difficult for people to see the changes in his expression.

From a distance, a middle-aged monk with an impressive appearance stepped forward, with a look of contentment on his face.

"It goes by so fast, it's time to recharge the formation again."

This man nodded in greeting to the Sea Clan, with a five-color stream of light slowly rotating in his eyes.

The Lord of the Sea frowned slightly, "Fellow Yuhu is not guarding the Fairy Spirit Cave, how come he has time to come out."

The Fairy Cave is the residence of the ancient tribes and the place where the reincarnated powerful people live.

The Fairy Cave is a small world, and the internal rules are far weaker than those in the Yunxiao World. This is also the reason why the reincarnated monks can practice stably.

Compared with the dirty work done by Zhenhai, the Medieval Clan prides themselves on being noble and noble, and rarely communicates with the Exorcist Tower and Zhenhai in the past.

If it weren't for the fairy cave being in the core continent, these might not have come out.

When the exchange force first came out, there was a late-stage god-transformation monk from the Medieval Clan. But after realizing that the exchange force could not be deduced, the Medieval Clan withdrew again, and there has been no movement for more than a thousand years. .

"Friend Daoist Sea Lord, stabilize the formation, are you ready to contact the fairy world?"

Yuhu asked with a smile. He noticed the alienation in Hai Zhu's tone, but he didn't care.

The mission of the Medieval Clan is to guard the reincarnated monks from the upper world, and there are still more than twenty reincarnated monks in the Fairy Cave.

Perhaps only a true immortal can know the mystery of reincarnation. The state of these reincarnated monks is very strange, and even he cannot understand it.

Of course, he doesn't need to understand these things. He just needs to stand his ground safely and then go to the fairy world.

Unlike this group of people who do dirty work, his medieval clan has long established a small force in the fairy world, and even has monks in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm sitting in charge.

But this was news many years ago. Maybe by the time he ascends to the fairy world, there might be monks from the Medieval Clan who are in the late stage of Void Refining.

"The fairy world is extremely ethereal. Even if we make contact, it is still dominated by the upper world. We can only deal with it passively."

Thinking of the Middle Ancient Clan's confidence, Sea Lord reconciled with himself.

It is better to have a good relationship with Yuhu, because he has someone in the upper world.

The Medieval Clan has already established a foothold in the fairy world, and Burial Sea is considered the top force in the Yunxiao Realm. However, in the fairy world, it is just a subordinate force of a chamber of commerce, and its status is much worse than that of the Medieval Clan.

Moreover, the work he does is too dirty, and even if he goes up there, he is not well received by others. After all, people who sell out are not looked down upon by anyone wherever they go.

In the future, when we arrive in the fairy world, we may need to rely on our close relationship with the Middle Ancient Clan.

"Fellow Taoist Yuhu hasn't left the Fairy Cave for a long time. It seems he doesn't know much about the world."

The Lord of the Sea opened and closed his mouth and spoke quickly.

While the two were communicating, the colors surging from eight directions quickly gathered in the middle of the huge formation pattern that was shrouded above.

Eight colors merge together, like multiple inks crashing into clear water.

A huge shadow emerged in the middle of the formation pattern.

The converging colors outline the slender and sharp legs and the rugged body, gradually turning into a hideous and grotesque spider silhouette.

The eight sharp legs of the spider, which were like long knives, were hooked on the formation network, and its back began to climb toward the earth. Its open fangs and big mouth quickly spit out ideas of various attributes.

Moreover, during this process, the spider's body trembled, and fine holes were revealed, emitting streams of pale air downwards.

The air flow turned into a strong wind, sweeping over the desolate and depleted land below, covering up the desolate scenes on the continent and diluting the pervasive stench.

In some places where the air flow formed whirlpools, fairy cities, sects, and mountains emerged, and monks walked and practiced among them, looking no different from real living beings.

The moment the spider's shadow appeared, the Yin-Yang Sacred Tree, which had previously been so powerful, trembled, its lush branches and leaves rolled up quickly, and even the top of the tree drooped.

With a pitiful look, he huddled in place and did not dare to release his breath.

Seeing the Yin-Yang Sacred Tree like this, Sea Lord felt a sense of joy in his eyes. Over the years, he had been tortured crazy by this demonic tree.

It's a pity that the formation spirit in the sixth-level fantasy spider formation cannot be truly manifested. Only when the formation is stabilized can it be derived with the help of maintenance methods.

The eight spiritual light pillars that appeared in all directions were not made by him, but were restricted in advance when the formation was set up.

Later, people only needed to activate the spiritual restraint step by step.

The spider climbed on the formation lines, but after only taking a few steps, it stopped and let out an ear-piercing scream.

It turned out to be the spiritual machine released from the eight towering spiritual pillars, and it was almost swallowed up by it.

However, the subsequent inspiration did not come forward.

The Sea Lord frowned slightly.

This isn't right.

Normally, the eight spiritual light pillars will continuously emit attribute spiritual machines, allowing the formation spirits derived from the formation to devour them, until the entire core continent is once again transformed into a magnificent and prosperous scene of the world of immortality.

This prosperous scene is also what outsiders can see when they come in.

Otherwise, how did the rumored prosperity of the core continent come about?

Fellow Taoists, they are all created.

Otherwise, how could I deceive you into breaking my heart and lungs?

Moreover, after the formation spirit has devoured the attribute spiritual machines on the eight continents, it will return to its peak state, allowing the illusion to materialize and last for at least a thousand years.

But now, the spider formation spirit has not yet begun to swallow.

Yuhu also noticed something was wrong.

Although the control of the formation is in the hands of Zang Hai, as Zang Hai's neighbor, he also has a certain understanding of the formation.

It seems like something is wrong.

"Fellow Daoist Sea Lord, has the formation stopped functioning over time?"

The Sea Lord's face darkened, and he turned into a stream of light and crashed towards the bottom of the earth. After passing through the heavy soil, he passed through a black sea of ​​blood and entered a hazy realm.

This realm is shrouded in billions of runes, and in the middle is a hazy formation scene that has been reduced countless times. Eight light pillars stand in the middle, supporting a spider web nest-like formation, and a spider is lying on the spider web.

It's just that the core of this scaled-down version of the formation is located on a hazy and slightly substantial map of the realm.

The shape of the fallen position is exactly the same as the outline of the eighteen core continents clustered together. Outside the core continent are the cultivation worlds, which are like satellites surrounding the core continent.

There is a hazy line on each continent that connects the core continent and is connected to the core of the formation.

In the outer continent, there are eight immortal realms shining with the eight attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and sun, which are connected to the core continent in a line, and the aura is the most dazzling.

The moment the Lord of the Sea sensed the core of the formation, he couldn't help but get a look on his face.

problem occurs.

The god-transformation monks sent out to the eight immortal worlds should have activated the auxiliary formations of their respective immortal worlds. Only in this way can the sixth-level fantasy spider array sense the positions of the eight continents and then devour them.

But now there is no movement in the eight continents.

impossible!

Sea Lord immediately had a bad premonition.

These are eight continents with dozens of god-transforming monks.

He admitted that the exchange power was very mysterious, but he couldn't stop all the transformed gods on the eight continents.

The Lord of the Sea hurriedly took out the white bone palm with the severed finger and immersed his spiritual thoughts into it.

"Robi?"

"Jade snail?"

……

"Qiu Ling?"

……

But there was no movement at all in the twisted wormhole formed by the bone-white palm.

A total of eight monks who transformed themselves into gods remained silent when asked.

"This is impossible!"

The Sea Lord was still a little unbelievable.

There are more than fifty transformed gods distributed in eight directions. Even if something goes wrong, someone should send back the message.

Everyone acted at the same time under his order.

Doesn’t this mean that they were suppressed at the same time?

After years of feeling a little flustered, Sea Lord looked at the core of the formation gloomily and suddenly felt a little chilly.

It's shuddering to think that the exchange power has developed to such a situation in just a few thousand years?
Thousands of years are nothing to the Transformation God, and he may not be able to break through even a small realm.

"call!"

"Hoohoo."

After taking several consecutive breaths to suppress the tension in his heart, pale flames appeared on his body, and a withered white bone flower appeared after the chest cracked.

Tiny shadows appeared on the bone flowers.

Each shadow represents a god buried in the sea.

As the Lord of the Sea, except for a few god-transformation monks from the Burial Sea forces, most of the god-transformation monks who advanced through the Burial Sea left a soul bone flower with him.

The death of the soul bone flower represents the death of the transformed god.

But at this moment, the soul bone flowers of the eight god-transformation monks are still in good condition.

The sea master's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and the dignified monk who had transformed into the Great Perfection actually stayed where he was and was briefly absent-minded.

After a few breaths, I was suddenly shocked.

The bad thought that had been suppressed for many years came up again.

"Brother Changqing, do the monks in your building not have a blood sacrifice spiritual pagoda!"

After quickly taking out a jade ring, the Sea Lord passed on the news.

Replenishing energy for the sixth-level Magic Sky Spider Array is a cumbersome process.

As early as when the formation was established, corresponding spirit-guiding towers were buried in various immortal cultivation circles.

Every time the formation was to be stabilized, a batch of continents would be randomly selected as blood sacrifices.

It was precisely because they were selected at random that the sea master felt chilled in his heart.

Such random thoughts have been noticed. Doesn't this mean that the exchange forces have taken control of the Yunxiao Realm.

How can you compete with someone knowing everything?

Since the buried blood sacrifice spirit tower takes too long, it needs to be activated with the blood of monks every time.

Just like starting a fire, wood is not easy to ignite. You can use a handful of dry grass in advance as a starter.

The ones who were used as guides this time were the monks who had been buried before the Immortal Exorcism Tower. After they led out the Spirit Guide Tower, the next thing to do was to bury the sea-transforming monks.

The reason why each batch of manpower is equipped with a Sea Buried God is because the Sea Buried God needs to fully activate the Spirit Guiding Tower to its maximum state and then connect with the Divine Spider Formation.

But now, the divine spiders are already waiting for food. There was no movement at all in the eight attribute cultivation realms outside that were used as sacrifices.

"Fellow Taoist Sea Lord, are you saying that dead soldiers are unreliable?"

Zhong Changqing manifested a spiritual clone, and couldn't help but frown as he looked at the calm scene at the core of the formation.

You must know that in the past, this place was a secret place of burial in the sea, and it was impossible for him to sense it.

Looking at Hai Zhu again, he looked as white and fat as a rich man with a sense of timidity. Even if he tried his best to maintain it, Hai Zhu could still feel that he was panicking.

This made Zhong Changqing frown even more. The state of mind of the dignified Divine Perfection cultivator...

"None of the spirit bone flowers I sent out were destroyed. This is to lure us to rescue them."

There was struggle and hesitation on the face of the sea master, and he was obviously undecided.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a bolt of lightning exploded at the core of the formation, and black smoke suddenly appeared from the lightning arc.

The energy suddenly hit other directions, and the spider lying on the formation let out a piercing scream, and angrily raised its sharp legs and struck repeatedly.

"The Spirit-Inducing Tower is broken."

The Sea Lord was startled.

Although the annexed spirit-guiding towers placed in other cultivation worlds are broken and will not cause turmoil in the main formation, they are still energy supply devices after all.

Once it is broken, it means that it cannot provide energy for the formation.

The consumption of the sixth-level formation is an extremely huge number. If it were not replenished every once in a while, the formation would not be able to maintain it long ago.

Recharging does not mean that it will be drained by the outside world of cultivation at once. Each time, it will only drain half of the spiritual energy of a world of immortality. It can be recovered after a rest of ten thousand or twenty thousand years.

In addition, in order to ensure continuous charging, a total of four sets of auxiliary charging arrays corresponding to the sixth-order formation were deployed outside that year, with one pumping and three resting, and the cycle continued.

The four formations are all nine-star formations, all traversing the core eighteen continents. For example, this formation traverses the northeast and southwest.

The remaining formations traverse the east-west, north-south, northwest and southeast directions respectively.

"Brother Changqing, they know everything about us."

Zhong Changqing's frown never relaxed. He couldn't look down on Hai Zhu's attitude, but Hai Zhu's words forced him to be serious.

Facts are better than sophistry, and everything in front of him proves what the Sea Lord said.

You must know that the decision to activate the formation charging and target the eight immortal realms at once to teach the exchange forces a lesson was made by the two of them together.

When to take action, the Lord of the Sea also gave instructions to the god-transforming monks below.

Is it possible that one of them is an undercover agent of the exchange force, or...

For a moment, Zhong Changqing looked at the somewhat panicked Sea Lord.

It shouldn't be...

"Fellow Daoist Sea Lord, the formation charging failed, what should I do now?"

Zhong Changqing spoke, his eyes falling on Hai Zhu's face again.

"It seems that all your Avatars are trapped. Should you save them or give them up?"

The Lord of the Sea was gloomy and uncertain, and said: "The Huantian Divine Pearl Formation has been activated. Without enough attributes, the entire formation is in danger of being shattered.

I don't believe that the people behind the exchange forces can really have insight into everything. We have three other sets of power-supply arrangements, and we will randomly draw another set. "

"The words of fellow Daoist Sea Lord are exactly what I want. At this moment, the attention of the exchange forces is probably waiting for us to go to the rescue, so let's use them to our advantage."

Zhong Changqing continued: "But when it comes to acting, you have to do the whole thing. You have to rescue when you need to, but you have to be careful that this is a trap."

At this moment, the Sea Lord was extremely fearful of the exchange forces and nodded repeatedly.

Unknown things made him feel terrified.

Speaking of which, for so many years, he has almost never left the core continent and has always been under the protection of the sixth-order formation.

He was different from the transformed gods under his command. Those people would at most be struck by lightning while under the Pijie Bone. He was afraid that he would be struck to death by lightning once he went out.

Seeing the change in Hai Zhu's demeanor, Zhong Changqing began to doubt himself again. Could such a coward be an undercover agent?

But then he smiled in his heart, even if he was an undercover agent, he would have to be someone with thick eyebrows and big eyes like him who could be a new person.

Forget it, Lord of the Sea.

This guy was cheating and cheating back then, and he was able to advance step by step to the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, not because of the Sea Master's talent and state of mind, but because of the burial sea deep in the core continent.

The Burial Sea can gather the resentment of all the creatures in the eighteen core continents, and the monks who come out of this place cannot wash it away even with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Water.

"Okay, let's change a line to replenish the energy of the formation, and then arrange manpower to rescue them at the same time."

A fierce look flashed in the Sea Lord's eyes, "The spirit treasure he exchanged for power can be exploded, but I, the Sea Transformation God, can't be blown up?"

"Too deceiving!"

"Okay, I'll arrange for the monks from the Banished Immortal Tower to cooperate."

After Zhong Changqing left a sentence, the mental image disappeared.

After the Sea Lord was stunned for a moment, the figure flashed out of the core of the formation, and then the figure appeared in a black sea of ​​blood.

The vast expanse of black water is filled with a strong smell of fish and decay.

The strange thing is that there is no ripple in this sea of ​​blood, and the surface is like a thick layer of black oil.

The Sea Lord stepped on the sea and muttered words, and the breath on his body began to change strangely.

The vitality of the fat body began to disappear, turning into a skinny appearance. The robe cracked, and bones and bones grew out of the quilt, sweeping around with teeth and claws.

The calm sea water began to emit gurgling black foam, as if the bottom was boiling. White bones turned up along with the foam, and countless ghost cries gathered.

Among the white bones that filled the air, a thousand-foot-long white-bone dragon rushed out.

The white bones of this dragon are covered with skulls, the two dragon horns on its ferocious head are as rugged as mountains, and its eyes are dancing with black flames.

The spells in the sea master's mouth became more and more urgent, and then four more white-bone bodies emerged from the rolling black water, including a white-bone phoenix bird, a human body with a size of a hundred feet, and a three-eyed demon race.

The four white bone bodies were only in the early stage of divine transformation at first, but as the black water washed over the white bones, the aura quickly increased to the middle stage of divine transformation, and then stopped after it reached the late stage of divine transformation.

There are the most god-transformation monks in Burial Sea, and this is not a boast.

Back then, the Core Continent was the most prosperous place for cultivating immortals in the entire Yunxiao Realm, and even the sixth-order formations were an illusion of the past.

Here are gathered the top strong men from all races, including demons with ancestral bloodlines, spiritual descendants of divine souls and gods, demons with the same talents as demons and demons, etc.

The splashing black water continued to wash away the four figures, and the black water remaining on the white bones gradually formed into masses of adsorbed flesh and blood.

In addition to these four monks in the late stage of divine transformation, Sea Lord then summoned four more monks in the middle stage of divine transformation.

After some instructions, these figures stumbled out of the sea of ​​blood.

The Sea Lord sighed slightly as he watched. Compared to the trapped men, these figures summoned from the sea of ​​​​blood, despite their strength, were actually not very smart.

With a soft "click" sound, the Sea Lord's chest split open, and the heart burning with the Bone Soul Flower was taken out again.

Sensing the beating Bone Soul Flower on it, one can clearly sense that these subordinates are not having an easy time at the moment.

The Sea Lord put his heart aside, and a white sharp claw growing out of his back slowly stretched out, shrunk and extended along the crack in his chest.

With a 'click' sound, he broke off a rib and took it out.

As he muttered words, a ball of soul between his brows manifested into a fat and white figure, gently sinking into the broken ribs.

Then, he gently scratched with his white bone claws, and a crack opened in the void in front of him, and the ribs carrying part of the soul floated into the space crack.

When the ribs appeared again, they fell into an inconspicuous pile of bones on the edge of the core continent.

The aura on the surface has long since dissipated, and is no different from some dry bones that are full of cracks and have lost their spirituality.

The white bones at this moment are like gravel falling into the desert, making it impossible to tell whether there is more or less yellow sand.

"call."

After doing all this, the Sea Lord breathed a sigh of relief. He had to leave a backup plan in case he was really killed so that he could make a comeback.

After seeing problems with charging the core formation, he thought of a problem.

This was a question he had never wanted to think about before.

Where do the people behind the exchange forces come from?

The fairy world, or within it?
He went from a small shopkeeper to the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation. When he was a shopkeeper, he saw many people selling small monsters.

Even the docile rabbit will bite someone if it gets angry, let alone in this world.

His worst fear may be coming true.

Believing this, Zhong Changqing also made some guesses. Otherwise, during the last communication, he would not have asked whether he had communicated with the fairy world.

This is about running.

What if the communication channel downwards in the fairy world is intercepted?

So what is happening now in Yunxiao Realm against Burial Sea, is it logical?

Thinking that Zhong Changqing and himself had a tacit understanding and did not mention this, but continued to charge the formation step by step, Sea Lord stuffed his heart back into his body with a silent expression.

The Yunxiao Realm is just a small thousand realm, and the order of the heaven and earth within the realm is not strong. The sixth-level magic spider formation can resist the pressure of the heaven and the earth.

Both he and Zhong Changqing knew that this might be the last resort.

The next step can also be regarded as a trial.

If it could still be detected, it would be enough to prove what they suspected.

There are so many unpredictable things.

In this world, he and Chang Qing have reached the perfection of divine transformation and are among the strongest.

If they want to spy on the Dzogchen Dzogchen action, it is impossible for them to be completely unaware of it.

The only explanation is that there are really people in charge of the exchange forces.

This is too unfair.

……

Triple Yuantian.

A star rotated across the sky, heading towards the core continent.

On the stone tower at the highest point of the stars, Zhong Changqing was wearing a loose blue robe. Compared to the phantom of the soul that appeared in front of the Sea Lord, at this moment, he exuded the aura of a superior person.

Behind him, a tall and sturdy man stood with his hands behind his back. It was Luo Tianzhan, the third floor owner of the Banished Immortal Tower.

Different from the rumors, his realm is the peak of the middle stage of divine transformation, not the early stage of divine transformation.

Another beautiful and delicate woman is naturally Di Zheng, the owner of the second floor.

"Let the weapon spirit activate the hidden spirit taboo at all times and temporarily hide in the void outside the core continent. Once there is a change outside, enter the sixth-level formation to hide."

"Lord, has the situation really reached this point?"

Di Zheng didn't understand. Didn't she just go to the Five Elements Immortal Palace to be seriously injured and come back to heal her wounds for hundreds of years?

Why has the situation changed so much?

Could it be that she had been in seclusion for healing not for hundreds of years, but for thousands of years?
The Tangtang Banished Immortal Tower, the top force in the Yunxiao Realm, actually wanted to run away.

Just kidding.

"Manpower can still do something, but the force of nature is irreversible. Just do as I say, and send additional manpower to assist Burial Sea in taking action."

Zhong Changqing didn't explain too much, and then said: "What are the people in the Ascension Tower doing recently?"

"We can't spy any trace of them, but we haven't seen them out and about recently."

"Okay, let's all get down."

Zhong Changqing waved away the two of them, feeling very bad.

Why on earth could the previous generation's banished immortal poster be able to safely go to the fairy world? Now it's his turn to take the top spot, and a problem arises.

It has long been a consensus that Yunxiao Realm will fight back sooner or later.

After all, a world of order cannot sit still and wait for others to invade.

But if you fight back, don't fight back when I'm the boss.

The flower passed by beating the drum turned into thunder in his hand. Is it because he had committed a heinous crime and was a traitor to the realm?
This makes no sense.

The previous generation of Burial Sea, Banished Immortal Tower, and the leader of the Middle Ancient Clan, which one was not a traitor to the realm?

They are all traitors, how can we tell which one has a noble conscience and which one has a low conscience?
Why did he explode when it was his turn?

Shouldn't they die?
Let's all die the same, okay?

Zhong Changqing thinks that this little girl Di Zheng is good, she has been smart since she was a child.

As long as he is given two thousand years, he can train Di Zheng to the perfection of divine transformation and become the master of the Exorcist Building.

When the time comes for him to safely go to the Fairy World, the Yunxiao Realm will fight back before death and you will attack Di Zheng.

It’s not that the order of heaven and earth in the Yunxiao Realm can win. Faced with the invasion of the Demon Palace, the final outcome of the Xiaoqian Realm is already doomed.

But before the Yunxiao Realm is about to be swallowed up, it is still very easy to catch two turtles in the urn.

As early as when Zhong Changqing learned that the exchange force's heel had not been discovered, he felt very uneasy.

The Yunxiao Realm is so big, how can the people behind the scenes hide without a trace?
This designation means there is someone in the sky.

"Zhongdao is friendly and elegant. I'm watching the stars here."

A slightly frivolous voice sounded, and lightning flashed into a handsome young man.

"It's a pity that the stars in the Small Thousand Realm are just lifeless meteorites. Only the fairy world has real stars."

Zhong Changqing looked back at the visitor, with a smile on his face, "Fellow Taoist Lin is the direct descendant of the Immortal Sect of the Upper Realm. He has seen the majesty of the world. How can the small world of Yunxiao be able to enter the eyes of fellow Taoist."

Lin Ao narrowed his eyes. The last time he came to the Immortal Palace, he dragged Di Zheng down from the Immortal Palace.

I thought I would be warned by the order of Yunxiao Realm, but nothing happened.

"It seems like Daoyou Zhong is in a melancholy mood."

"The only thing you and I are disappointed about in this realm is the realm of refining the void. But if you want to be promoted, you have to go to the fairy world."

Zhong Changqing was very curious about the reason why Lin Ao came down from the Immortal Palace. After all, this guy didn't want to wait in the Immortal Palace. Why did he come to the Yunxiao Realm?

If something went wrong, there must be a monster, and he was very suspicious of Lin Ao's purpose.

After all, there is a way back to the fairy palace, but this guy just ran down from the fairy palace and looked for another way to return to the fairy world.

However, Lin Aonai is a disciple of the Haoyang Immortal Sect. This status is worthy of Zhong Changqing's friendship. He has worked hard over the past few hundred years.

"Friend Zhong Dao, is the connection between this world and the fairy world connected?"

"Not yet, Fellow Daoist Lin has to wait a little longer."

Hearing the sound, a gloom flashed in Lin Ao's eyes.

Didn't he run away from the Immortal Palace just to avoid being searched by the sect when he returned? These spiritual objects on his body are the key to the Void Refining Realm.

As long as he communicates with the channel in the fairy world, he can go back and concentrate on the matter of advanced cultivation.

"To be honest with fellow Taoist Lin, there has been a lot of chaos in the realm recently.

The ants in the Yunxiao Realm will naturally not pay attention to the affairs of the Yunxiao Realm. However, you and I are both top monks, and the changes in the order of the Yunxiao Realm are related to our journey to the Fairy Realm.

Now the Yunxiao Realm may be coming back to its glory, and the counterattack before it is about to be destroyed may cause the world to collapse. "

Zhong Changqing watched Lin Ao's changes as he spoke.

As expected, Lin Ao frowned.

He naturally knew that the order of Yunxiao Realm was being eroded, and part of it was related to the Taihao Immortal Alliance.

Even though there is no connection between them in the Immortal Palace and the Yunxiao Realm, in fact they are closely related.

If the Heavenly Demon Palace did not occupy the realm authority, they would have no way to enter the Immortal Palace from the upper realm. This could be blocked from the order of heaven and earth.

The Taihao Immortal Alliance responded to the invitation of a strong man from the Heavenly Demon Palace and took action to withstand part of the pressure from the Yunxiao Realm.

Of course, the Taihao Immortal Alliance dares to cooperate with the Heavenly Demon Palace because there is the Lingmu Immortal Palace behind it. This is a powerful force with half-immortal giants just like the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Generally speaking, what Lingmu Immortal Palace cares about is the Five Elements Immortal Tree in Five Elements Immortal Palace, and Taihao Immortal Alliance is the one who helps Lingmu Immortal Palace.

As for the Taihao Immortal Alliance, which has not much contact with other forces in Yunxiao Realm, they are people on two separate lines, each doing their own thing.

If he hadn't jumped down from the Immortal Palace, he wouldn't have anything to do with the Immortal Exile Tower.

"Forget it, don't think about this anymore. I'll treat you to a thousand-year brew, fellow Taoist priest Lin."

Zhong Changqing pulled Lin Ao and made a gesture of intimacy.

The two quickly entered a certain space in the stone tower, and various female cultivators in cool clothes rushed toward them.

Then, Lin Ao was surrounded by all kinds of soft and waxy bodies.

These women were all selected from the subordinate Immortal Mansion. Although their strength was not high, they were all naturally charming.

Zhong Changqing discovered that although Lin Ao was as powerful as the Divine Perfection and over three thousand years old, he was not experienced in dealing with some issues.

So he directly took a simple and crude approach, dragging Lin Ao to drink and listen to music, and sleep in the same cave together, in order to weaken Lin Ao's wariness step by step.

Isn’t it normal for monks from the lower world to compliment monks from the upper world?
After several exchanges over hundreds of years, Zhong Changqing discovered that Lin Ao had very mixed tastes. For this reason, Zhong Changqing accepted several Taoist monks, adopted daughters and other female monks in succession.

However, Lin Ao went back to play, but he never forgot about returning to the fairy world.

Zhong Changqing was not in a hurry, and served this man from the upper world well. In the future, whether it was clinging to him or controlling him, he would be able to move forward and retreat freely.

If there really was no way out for him in the Yunxiao Realm, he could still hide in the Five Elements Immortal Palace and follow the path of the Taihao Immortal Alliance.

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