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

Chapter 433: Contact the Upper Realm? Sixth-level craftsman, hey, if I don't fly, whoever flies will be killed.

Core continent.

Fairy Cave.

This is the ancestral land that the medieval people stole from other races.

Inside the cave is a huge realm, about the size of seven or eight realms of cultivation outside.

Above the realm, a hazy purple light flickered and bloomed with billions of rays of light, dotting every corner of the realm.

Occasionally, you can see the regular flow of the five elements and yin and yang in some places, and above the purple light, arcs of electricity explode from time to time, forming a dazzling thunder zone.

The 'spirituality' in the purple light surged out, colliding with the green light pouring in from outside the realm, exuding an aura that was incompatible with water and fire, and the harsh sounds continued.

This is the collision between the unformed realm will of the Fairy Spirit Cave and the will of the heaven and earth realm of Yunxiao.

This kind of situation has long been accustomed to the Medieval people, and they regard the strange phenomena caused by this collision as a spectacle.

Of course, these are the peripheral areas of the Fairy Cave, and the real core of the Medieval Clan is in the Fairy Mountain.

"Shit, what's the difference between this and not being allowed out? You have practiced to become a god. Being a god is so easy to practice. Bullshit ancestral teachings. A bunch of old people who are too full to do anything."

There is a Five Elements Cloud Spirit Tree here, which is tens of thousands of meters tall and surrounded by even taller mountains.

Moreover, as long as each bloodline branch of the Medieval Clan can practice to the Nascent Soul level, there is a 50% chance of understanding the power of the Five Elements Rules in advance.

But in fact, most of the monks from the Medieval Tribe don't like to practice.

"Don't say that. Didn't the ancestral teachings say that after cultivating to the point of transforming into a god, you are qualified to go out, and you can also go to the fairy world."

Angry screams rang out from the mouths of the three-eyed monks, and even whips made of multicolored mana fell down, whipping hundreds of lazy figures all over the mountain to scream.

Everywhere exudes an extremely negative atmosphere.

On these mountains, palaces or caves dug into the rock walls shine with colorful auras.

Compared to their weird cousins ​​outside, the power of blood in these phoenix birds is very strong, and they have developed the rules of the five elements in their bodies. Once they reach a sufficient level, they can naturally understand the power of the rules.

In the largest cave in this area, there are two thousand-foot-sized copper beasts standing on the left and right of the cave entrance. On the left is a phoenix bird, and on the right is a giant tiger with two wings, exuding a cold aura.

"If you don't care about heaven and earth, can you still care about my shit and farts?"

The medieval monk who was being whipped looked at the figure in mid-air with a sneer, letting the whip hit him without any response.

Inside the cave, auras rose and fell, and dozens of figures gathered.

Waves of resentment rippled across the mountains, and hundreds of figures who had just woken up fell asleep again with their heads pricked.

But even when he was sleeping, the rich spiritual energy around him was swirling around his body, constantly seeping into his body through his body.

"Sleep, sleep, everything is in your dreams."

Regardless of the vast area within the Fairy Cave, in fact, the total number of bloodline members of the Medieval Clan is only one million, and among them, the number of women who can normally give birth to the next generation is only ten thousand.

"I don't care what kind of things are born. It's weird for me to have seven legs. I heard that babies with more than a dozen legs have been born recently. I don't care if we go back hundreds of thousands of years. But Is there a seven-legged Phoenix clan?"

A stream of colorful light flashed across the sky, passing by the jade-covered mountain, and then transformed into an upright humanoid figure with six or seven strange dragon horns on its head.

Somewhere in the cave, the fairy mountain is getting taller and taller. The spiritual energy has gathered and formed a mist surrounding it. White jade is the steps and purple jade is paving the floor, making the entire mountain look extremely ugly.

Seeing the three-eyed monk cursing and walking away, the medieval monks from all over the mountain looked at me and I looked at you.

Logically speaking, as long as such a powerful ethnic group cultivates well and relies on the heritage inherited from the medieval times, plus the blessings of its own bloodline, it is easy to become the largest ethnic group in the Yunxiao Realm.

Without exception, there are four levels of spiritual energy in these places with the worst level. Each place is a good area for establishing a sect outside, and I don’t know how many monks are coveted.

All over the mountains, grotesque figures were paralyzed, and many figures were sound asleep.

"Chirp!"

"Sleep, sleep, if you have the guts, I'll beat you to death."

"It's just that I can't get out of here for the rest of my life, and I don't even have the right to choose a mate. What's the use of this talent?"

……

Crackling the whip is useless.

A crisp sound sounded, and in the colorful glow, three colorful little phoenixes with colorful feathers shining all over their bodies and flapping their wings emitted a crisp cry.

"A bunch of old guys have played all over the tribes themselves. When they come to us, they say that to keep their bloodline pure, they can only combine with the mother cultivator of the tribe. You should give me one."

"Tch, practice, practice like shit!"

Three eyes reflected the lazy figure in the mountains below.

As for the earnest advice not to waste your talents and paradise, I don’t know how many times I have said it.

……

Scenes like this can be found everywhere in fairy caves. Some figures are lying on the mountains, while others are lying in valleys, fields, and spiritual lakes.

"You all get up and practice, how can you not sleep in every day?"

But the figures lying in these places were all very weird, including birds with multiple heads, colorful tiger demons, several extra legs, and strange snakes with multiple heads and bodies.

Although there are only a million tribesmen, the overall strength of the Medieval Clan is quite strong. There are more than 60 god-transformation monks. Once the tribe members reach adulthood, they can be promoted to the golden elixir level. The subsequent Nascent Soul depends on their own use. No need to practice hard anymore.

Seeing this scene, the anger in the three-eyed monk's eyes grew stronger, but the whip stopped.

A few of them have transformed into humanoid forms, and most of them have maintained their original state, covering both spirit birds and spirit beasts. However, some spirit beast parts can also be seen on some spirit birds. Needless to say, there are many spirit beasts. wing.

Obviously, most of those who have transformed into a humanoid state at this moment are weird and ugly.

Yuhu lives at the highest point, with a colorful cloud beneath his feet. As the leader of the contemporary Medieval clan, his strength ranks among the top three in the clan.

If the Medieval people were not allowed to go out because of their ancestral instructions, they would have taken the Yunxiao world by storm long ago.

"Today we have called everyone together, it is still about the fairy world. Recently, the fairy world has still not communicated. The Burial Sea and the Exorcist Tower are now hidden in the sixth-order formation, which is enough to show that there is a problem in the Yunxiao Realm. We must It’s better to be prepared for a rainy day, do you have any good ideas?”

The monks present in the cave are all god-transforming monks from the ancient tribes. The old guys are surrounded by the five elements of aura, their fairy spirits are floating, and they look like human beings.

"There is nothing to worry about. Even if the sky falls, our ancient tribe will be fine."

The sneers rang out, causing many monks to start a chain reaction, and the sneers continued.

"Yuhu, you are really brave. Those two people who do dirty work, Zhanhai and Banishianlou, how can you compare them to our ancient clan?"

"That's right, Yuhu, I see that you are really full and have nothing to do. Why is our Middle Ancient Clan called the Middle Ancient Clan? Isn't it because it has been inherited from the Middle Ages to the present day, relying on strength and foundation."

"As long as those people in the spiritual cave under the Five Elements Cloud Spirit Tree are here, the sky of our Middle Ancient Clan will not fall."

"That's right, among those people, there is still one who has to call me grandpa. After the ancestor of Lianxu is reincarnated, he will have to talk about this blood relationship. After all, it is from my husband's granddaughter. It comes out of the belly.”

"Don't put gold on your face. You are the sixth generation grandson. I am the fourth generation great-great-grandson. If you want to be close to me, I am still close to you."

"enough!"

Listening to the chants of the god-transforming monks in front of him, Yuhu's head was so big that it was going to explode. The Medieval clan had been locked up in isolation for many years, and the idiots they raised challenged his nerves time and time again.

But for Yu Hu’s scolding, the presence of the gods...

"Stop talking, the clan leader is angry."

"Whoever wants to make people pure in blood should listen carefully. After listening, you can go back to bed early."

"That's right, what is this? A group of ants are making a fool of themselves outside, causing my ancestor's favorite blood cake to be out of stock."

At this moment, Yuhu, who looked as rich as jade, had eyes that were about to burst, and the wrinkles on his forehead were trembling, and he wanted to kill the group of things in front of him.

"Shut up, everyone."

Fortunately, there was someone who understood at the critical moment. An old man with a beard hanging down to his abdomen knocked the dragon-headed crutch in his hand loudly.

"Yuhu, go on."

But before Yuhu could speak, someone else rushed to answer.

"What are you talking about? What's there to say? It's been so many years since the Middle Ages. Our Medieval Clan is still standing in the world of clouds. Looking at the ants outside, how can it be a big deal this time?"

A beam of light burst out from Yuhu's eyes, and he glared at the monk who opened his mouth. Suddenly, the roaring god-transformation monk curled up into a ball on the clouds as if struck by thunder.

Seeing Yuhu take action, the remaining monks finally became honest.

However, there were still a few figures who frequently looked at the shocked monks with narrow smiles in their eyes.

"Huahu, why don't you tell me?"

In the corner of the cave, Huahu, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed, was suddenly confused by what he was told to do.

Among so many members of the same clan, although its realm has reached the late stage of divine transformation, it is still a junior among the extremely senior members of the ancient clan.

These old guys don't like it either.

"Clan leader, the clan elders are right. Even if the sky falls, it is impossible for the adults in the fairy world to leave the reincarnated monks alone."

"That's right, Xiao Huzi is right. Can we be the same as those people who do dirty work in Burial Sea?"

"Since ancient times, those who do dirty work will have a bad end. Besides, we are not without foundation in the fairy world. We have the ancestors of the Void Refining above us. There is no such thing as the burial in the sea. He is just an errand boy."

Yuhu sighed and waved his hand.

In an instant, the monks in the cave turned into flashes of light and disappeared, running at an astonishing speed.

Although everyone is trapped in the realm and cannot go out, there are still many things to do. They are all practicing to the point of becoming gods, and they can't enjoy themselves yet.

Otherwise, why did the Middle Ancient clan build Tongtian Pavilion outside? In addition to official business, they also wanted to collect some happy resources for ancestors like them.

Of course we must listen to the ancestral precepts. Without the ancestral precepts, how could they point at the clan leader’s nose and scold them.

This ancestral precept is still very good, and it prevents the Medieval people from being treated as one family.

Of course, the ancestral precepts are not without their flaws. For example, it is very bad to not let people go out.

However, the problem is not big. The ancestral teachings are just for adapting. If you can't get out of happiness, just let the happy wind come in by itself.

"Lao Xing, wait a minute. I heard that you don't like your little sweetie recently. Do you want to communicate?"

"The group of ants in the outer realm really have nothing to do. Isn't An An stable? A letter of the sixth-level formation has banned my happiness.

Lao Yue, you know me. Xiao Tiantian, I only like Mo Lingxian in the immortal world. I have liked him for five years. Now I have no choice but to be particular. "

"Who says it's not the case? A good life is just about doing stupid things."

……

Yuhu's spiritual thoughts enveloped the valley. Listening to the exchanges between the clan elders who rushed out, anger was constantly suppressed on his livid face.

Later, he just slapped him down in the cave.

Countless five-color spiritual bans appeared and absorbed his slap.

The ancestral teachings of the ancient tribes say that you can go out after you advance to become a god, but it does not mean that you have such freedom. It gradually evolved into the current situation, where everyone is playing in the fairy cave.

Regardless of the large number of spirit-forming monks in the clan, Yuhu actually has no confidence in the vast majority of the spirit-forming monks in the clan. Being able to advance to the level of spirit-forming can only mean that there is smoke coming out of the ancestral graves, not how powerful they are.

The transformed gods who have advanced in the Fairy Cave are far inferior to the transformed gods outside the world in terms of fighting experience, state of mind, etc. However, these people have developed a arrogant attitude.

From the moment he was born, he was instilled with the idea that outside monks were ants.

Yuhu really didn't care whether these people died or not. What he was afraid of now was that he couldn't leave the fairy world.

The Fairy Cave can only guarantee that he will not die in the Yunxiao Realm, but if he is trapped in the Yunxiao Realm, the longevity of the transformed god is only ten thousand years at most, and he is estimated to not live for ten thousand years, and now his lifespan is already seven thousand and eighty. 100 years old.

What is even more terrifying is that if the Yunxiao Realm really collapses and falls into the turbid sea after the collapse of the realm, it will be even more dangerous.

The worms raised in the clan are so arrogant that they regard the reincarnated monk as their grandson. This is obviously a way to kill themselves.

The reason why the Medieval clan was able to establish a foothold in the fairy world was because they knew what they could do and what they couldn't do. The mother of every reincarnated monk was well supported until her death, and never had contact with other monks again.

To be the reincarnated and powerful grandfather is not crazy, but seeking death.

This kind of phenomenon actually existed a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to expand more and more, and it has expanded to the point where it is now.

The old one is bloated and the small one is broken. This situation is simply amazing.

Yuhu rubbed his head. Fortunately, not all of them were trash, and there were still a few useful hands.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth moved.

Not long after, several figures reappeared in the cave, including Hua Hu from before.

Unlike other god-transformation monks, it has gone out several times in the past few years, and has also participated in investigating the followers of the exchange forces. In addition, it has also gone out for experience. In terms of state of mind, it is not comparable to that group of old guys.

"Clan leader."

After taking a look at the four figures who called out again, Yuhu felt a little achy.

"The Sea Lord of the Burial Sea and Zhong Changqing of the Immortal Exiled Tower are both human spirits. They were killed step by step from countless monks in the outside world. They are now ready to run away, which is enough to show what the outside world has become."

Yuhu opened his mouth. He had not said this before because he knew it would be useless.

On the contrary, they will be criticized and ridiculed by those old guys.

"Clan leader, don't we still have those few in our hands?"

"What if those few people are also trapped in the Yunxiao Realm, or the sky collapses and falls into the turbid sea? Ancestor Lianxu is very powerful, but the reincarnated Ancestor Lianxu who has not yet recovered is any different from ordinary monks?"

Yuhu shook his head slightly. It was true that the reincarnated monks in the clan were talismans, but he had to see who his opponents were.

I really thought that reincarnation was so easy, but the realm membrane covering the Yunxiao Realm has been beaten by order.

It can be said that once the Yunxiao Realm collapses, those reincarnated monks will be the first ones to be impacted. As for his ancient clan, it will be a gift from the first wave.

"Clan leader, don't contact the ancestor of the upper realm, pass on the news from the upper realm, and ask the ancestor for instructions?"

Mu Yao spoke, it was graceful, but it had six arms and its face was pockmarked.

Yuhu frowned. In fact, this was also his idea. He had called the clan elders to a meeting before and wanted to discuss this method, but he didn't want to say it himself.

There is a price to pay for contacting monks in the upper world.

Not to mention the appearance of Yunxiao Realm, the price to pay is even greater.

In fact, as early as when the Yunxiao Realm was still good, as long as there were sects with ascended monks, their descendants had a way to contact their ancestors who had ascended to the upper realm. The most commonly used method was the bloodline soul lamp.

The Medieval people also used this method.

The force that can reincarnate monks into the lower world must be the overlord-level force in the fairy world. If these forces know the situation in Yunxiao World and know that their reincarnated monks are at risk of not coming back, they will naturally not be able to sit back and wait for death. . And as long as these monks provide support from the upper realm, the chances of the Medieval people surviving the crisis are much greater.

As for why Yuhu didn't want to talk about contacting the upper world, but wanted to speak through the tribe's population, the main reason was that the bloodline soul lamp method was a bit drained of energy and blood.

The simplest way for a monk to contact the upper world with a soul lamp is to use the essence and blood of the descendant of the bloodline left behind by the ascended monk in the lower world as a primer to trigger the bloodline induction of the ascended ancestor.

Furthermore, the ancestor will use this to lower his soul-splitting thoughts.

As for the length of time and strength of the descent, it depends on the quality of the blood essence donated by the receiving monks.

Moreover, for monks who donate their essence and blood, once the essence and blood are consumed too much, it is very likely to cause serious damage to their vitality and make no progress in their cultivation.

Therefore, Yuhu did not want to donate sperm and blood himself.

Besides, the Medieval tribe has raised pigs for so many years, and there are too many monks who can provide blood essence. Anyway, these guys' lives will be a waste.

As for the bloodline issue, it is not a problem at all for the Medieval Clan.

After years of internal digestion, the Medieval clan has already developed a bloodline that is connected to the ancestors of the upper world.

Yuhu's idea was to kill the pig.

Seeing Yu Hu pondering, Hua Hu suddenly figured out something and said: "Clan leader, Mu Yao is right, contact the ancestor of the upper world and report the situation in the upper world. Those old guys in the clan are pampered and playing games. It costs more than anyone else, it’s time to help the ethnic group.”

"That's all."

After Yuhu pondered for a few times, he sighed and said, "For the sake of the inheritance of the clan, I can only aggrieve the elders of the clan."

In the current situation of Yunxiao Realm, if you want to contact the upper realm, you need a lot of essence and blood, so you have to start with all the clan elders, at least half of them must be captured.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to resist the obstacles of the realm.

……

The void outside the core continent.

A floating meteorite quickly crossed the sky. Billions of souls were intertwined within the meteorite, sealing the green light inside the meteorite. There was nothing strange about it from the outside.

The meteorite has been wandering in the void outside the core continent for more than ten times.

Inside the meteorite, the clone of Merit sat cross-legged, his eyes opened and closed filled with various runes and spiritual taboos, densely filling his brain.

In the meteor cave of the merit clone, Shen Lian also looked like this.

One hundred and thirty-eight years have passed since he reached the fifth level of perfection in physical cultivation.

During this period of time, Shen Lian found a few lucky monks to supplement the intensity of his divine thoughts as planned, and raised the level of the formation to the sixth low-level as planned.

The fifth-level high-level array mage was promoted to the sixth-level low-level, and the comprehension points consumed reached 9.6 million.

Fortunately, he is not lacking in insights now.

As his eyes opened and closed, the light in Shen Lian's eyes flashed away.

[Shen Lian: Late Stage of Divine Transformation (Five Qi Chaoyuan Gong)]

[Physical Cultivation: Fifth Level Dzogchen (Xuanyang Body)]

[Taoist Cultivation: Refining Qi Realm (None)]

[Shen Nian (Shenting): 50100 miles]

[Array: Sixth level low-grade (10111/19200000) (cannot be advanced)]

[Perception point: 15741478]

[Divine Enlightenment Point: 2014578]

Fifty thousand miles of spiritual strength, sixth-level low-grade formation inheritance, and decades of traveling outside the core continent.

Shen Lian already knew how to concoct the core continent.

Over the years, the Core Continent has swept away many spiritual monks from the cultivation world in nearby areas. Except for the four ferry continents, the remaining cultivation worlds have formed alliances for cultivating immortals.

Correspondingly, the world of cultivating immortals in other places stabilized and fell into a frenzy of cultivation for a period of time under the spiritual elixir provided by Butian Sect.

After years of investigation, combined with the relevant information found in the original, Shen Lian followed his original idea and put a shackles on the core continent based on other immortal cultivation worlds surrounding the core continent.

In addition to the four ferry continents outside the core continent, there are a total of seventeen other continents in the cultivation world that can be deployed within the formation range. Shen Lian selected twelve of them as formation bases.

Since these guys are hiding in the core continent and won't come out, then they shouldn't come out in the future.

After years of careful investigation, Shen Lian also discovered that the area of ​​the core continent was dozens of times smaller than imagined.

But it makes sense when you think about it. The sixth-order formation is very powerful, but it is not large enough to cover hundreds of millions of miles.

The only explanation is that the area of ​​the core continent has shrunk.

The meteorite Shen Lian was hiding in was inconspicuous among the other meteorites. The dangers in the void outside the core continent that had been widely rumored before, and the various anomalies were all fluctuations derived from the formation of the core continent.

This little strange thing was easily avoided by him.

But on this day, Shen Lian, who was hiding in the cave to prepare for the formation, suddenly put down the formation compass in his hand.

In the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, he seemed to hear a light sound from heaven and earth. It was very soothing at first, but later turned into a rapid drum beat, which made him suddenly feel uneasy.

wrong!

Shen Lian's expression changed, and he quickly took a portion of the sixth-order formation disk that he had just refined, and added some of the reserved fifth-order components to form a quasi-sixth-order formation to protect himself.

At this moment, the thunder was even louder.

There was an extra eye on the meteorite that looked around, and finally looked at the void above the core continent.

In the dark place, the brilliance flourishes.

Wisps of green light flickered between the sky and the earth, and a round arc-shaped barrier filled with pits emerged.

The fetal membrane of the realm is the barrier of the realm.

The eyes on the meteorite wrinkled tightly, and Shen Lian felt the angry will in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the blue light on the fetal membrane of the realm flourishing, rolling like a wave, as if it was repelling something outside the realm, and it also made a sizzling sound that was incompatible with water and fire.

This sight made Shen Lian even more alarmed. Could it be that the communication between the core continent and the upper world has begun?

But the distance was too far, and he could only use the merit clone to sense it vaguely.

This result was not what Shen Lian wanted, so his work would be in vain.

……

Within the core continent.

Haizu and Zhong Changqing were also paying attention to the sudden strange phenomenon in the sky.

"Communication in the fairy world has begun!"

The two looked at each other, each seeing joy in the other's eyes.

With the blessing of my ancestors, I can leave the Yunxiao Realm. From now on, the sky is high and birds can fly, and I no longer have to worry about the mess in the Yunxiao Realm.

Destroy, just destroy, man is going to ascend.

But the blue light surging on the boundary membrane did not expand, and the boundary wall was still round and integrated, without the slightest appearance of being torn apart.

"When the Yunxiao Realm returns to the light, it will definitely fight back with all its strength. It's normal that it can't break away at once."

Hai Zhu murmured, not only to Zhong Changqing, but also to himself.

Zhong Changqing also nodded.

It must be like this.

However, as time passed, the position of the fetal membrane on the sky was dim and the blue light was hazy. The boundary wall was never torn apart, and there was not even the lightning and thunder that should have occurred.

This made Hai Zhu and Zhong Changqing even more confused.

Forcibly tearing open the fetal membrane of the realm will cause thousands of thunders to surge and thunder to strike from the sky, but why doesn't it appear now?

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the green light surged, a bit of colorful spiritual light bloomed on the fetal membrane of the realm, turned into a stream of light and fell into the sky in an instant, heading straight towards the fairy cave in the core continent.

Hai Zhu and Zhong Changqing looked at each other, surprise and suspicion appeared in each other's eyes.

"Leading to the lower realm."

"Bloodline Summoning."

Without hesitation, the two people turned into streams of light and headed towards the Fairy Cave.

What the hell is the Medieval Tribe doing? At this time, the soul of the ancestor who ascended to the upper realm is being led to the lower realm. What happened?

"Boom!"

After three breaths, the green light around the fetal membrane of the realm condensed into a blue sword light.

In an instant, green light filled the sky, and sword energy spread across the sky, sweeping away the colorful regular auras wandering around.

"what!"

A scream resounded throughout the world.

Then the blue light near the fetal membrane of the realm surged and disappeared little by little into the darkness.

Outside the Fairy Cave.

Hai Zhu and Zhong Changqing were blocked outside. Only the Medieval people could enter and exit here, and no outsiders were allowed in.

Hai Zhu and Zhong Changqing had gloomy expressions on their faces, even though the upper realm souls that the Medieval Clan had brought in lasted only three breaths and were wiped out by the order of heaven and earth before they arrived.

But three breaths of time were enough for the monk from the upper realm who had lowered his soul to bring the news back.

……

Outside the core continent.

"Damn, there's someone up there who's awesome."

The eyes on the meteorite were so wide that it frightened the leader. He thought he was too late to set off the net and these guys were going to run away.

Not bad, just communicating with the upper world.

But this also shows that several major forces in the core continent are so anxious that they even use the method of summoning monks from the upper world.

This should be for the monks from the upper realm to give them advice.

This makes it even more impossible to let them run away.

Those who eat Yunxiao and those who drink Yunxiao want to eat up and run away. What a joke.

Just stay here obediently.

The meteorite drew a curved arc in the darkness and flew towards the nearest continent of the Immortal Realm.

I would rather break the continent, but I have to keep these bitches for nothing else, so that I can enjoy the order of heaven and earth in the Yunxiao Realm.

As for destroying the realm, Shen Lian doesn't care at all, he will just repair it at worst.

In the Yunxiao Realm, there have been too many continents of the Immortal Cultivation Realm that have been shattered over the past tens of thousands of years, and there are probably as many as ten or twenty more.

These bad guys can destroy things, but why can't he, the majestic Lord Butian?

Now he has initially taken control of various sects and monks in the Yunxiao Realm. As long as he is well organized, he can definitely make up for it in the Five Elements Immortal Palace.

To make up for the excess of losses and make up for the deficiencies, this is the right way of heaven and earth for him.

The meteorite fell on the Yunyang Cultivation World Continent, and Shen Lian slid into the depths of the earth.

He really thought that all these years were in vain. He had already explored all the continents outside the core continent's cultivation realm.

While drawing a circle around the core continent, he was refining ores to make formation disks and simulating the layout of the "Twelve Capitals of Heaven, Gold, Man, and Heavenly Evil Formation", which he had rehearsed no less than ten times in his mind.

The gold and stone from the Yunxiao Realm were gathered together, and the evil spirit swept across the core continent. Wouldn't it be too easy for them to trap them in it for nothing?

The gold and stone melted into a sword, and even Ji Ji Shang poked 10,000 small holes for him to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Each continental formation base corresponds to a golden man, a total of twelve real golden men.

Since there are real gold people, there are also fake gold people. There are six fake gold people in total.

This is also a fishing formation built on other nearby continents to prevent one hand from being destroyed.

If you want to fly away from the formation of the Twelve Golden People, you must first push through the big bag of the Twelve Golden People to see if you can still fly.

Leader Shen doesn't even dare to fly. Anyone who flies will be killed.

Ahem... I accidentally exposed my own petty thinking.

……

This day.

On the many continents surrounding the core continent, gold and iron suddenly clanked, sounding like a dragon's roar.

The golden light and shadow all over the sky rose into the sky, straight into the sky, and dispersed the dark area outside the core continent.

The huge golden figure stood up from the cultivation world outside the core continent.

It is as high as the sky, its shoulders are as high as clouds, and its feet are like mountains. When lying down, it can stretch across a continent. Standing up, it looks like a fairy giant in ancient legends. The aura of gold and iron resounds all over its body, and its body leans down. Directly in the direction of the core continent.

Rumble!
In an instant, when the golden man was floating in the air, a spider web-like formation over the core continent burst out of the space and materialized, blocking the golden man from the formation.

The core continent's formation was huge, but it was still surrounded by eighteen huge real and fake golden men. The golden men's eyes as big as stars emitted light beams that collided with the formation.

At this moment, anywhere in the core continent, you can look up and see eighteen huge figures, looking down through the guardian formation, like a giant looking at ants.

The Sea Burial monks, the Exorcist monks, and the Medieval monks were stunned when they saw the sudden golden giant.

This……

so big.

(End of this chapter)