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

Chapter 440: It’s broken. The entire Yunxiao world is full of Shen Lian. I’m sorry, Master, the mountain-pulling puppet.

A mature realm order solves problems on its own.

Shen Lian felt that his idea of ​​"looking forward to the sky and becoming a dragon" was a little bit contrary to heaven.

But if you taste it carefully, this idea is simply amazing.

Not to mention that the sixth-order formation trapped the Void Refining monks, but the ultimate root of the Yunxiao Realm still lies in the issue of whether order can be re-established.

'Dang' With a crisp sound, another sixth-level divine gold strip was refined by Shen Lian.

At this moment, he was thinking about harvesting more wool from the Five Elements Immortal Palace next time.

The rules in the Five Elements Immortal Palace are higher than those in the Yunxiao Realm. The monks who enter the Immortal Palace will be randomly scattered in different places.

This makes it very unrealistic for monks to gather together to dig mountains and excavate soil.

In addition, Shen Lian did not dare to put the clone inside. Tianfeng had tried it before, enslaving a monk into the Immortal Palace.

The green light gurgled like a crystal jade lake, surrounded by rolling black evil energy. The water in the jade lake was like nectar, colorful, exuding vast vitality.

But there is always a hazy green light that evolves into deep, mysterious, and indescribable rules, annihilating the demonic energy into nothingness.

But now I don't dare to leave this area.

I tried several monks and the results were the same. It is unclear whether these people were all unlucky and were in danger, or whether they were simply eliminated by the rules.

The formation of Bi Fang's cultivation world had been swaying for two months. After the Yuanying monks in the world completed the change of guard, it stabilized again.

As the demonic energy surged above the huge turtle shell, the continuously impacting formation shook violently.

After the enslaved monk entered the Immortal Palace, the connection with his master was almost severed, and the enslaved monk never came out of the Immortal Palace again.

From the rolling demonic energy, figures of various appearances continued to emerge, including a gloomy-looking human old man, a half-fairy spirit race unique to the fairy world with an ethereal aura, and a fox demon with narrow eyes.

It can be said that in every breath, countless races can be transformed into the demonic energy.

Groups of black energy emerged, and under the green light they were like dewdrops under the scorching sun, evaporating away in the blink of an eye.

Every twenty years, Nascent Soul monks are recruited from all walks of life and teleported into the Bi Fang Cultivation World to sit at the base of the formation, so as to feel the deep malice from the Heavenly Demon Palace in advance.

The little transformed god actually bullied it like this.

Faced with such a thing of becoming famous, Shen Lian will not eat alone, everyone will come together.

Thanks to the fact that the realm was gradually becoming more stable, Shen Lian began to repair most of the teleportation arrays. Only then could monks from all major cultivation circles come to Bifang Cultivation Realm to work overtime.

Shen Lian also tended to be thrown off by the rules of the Five Elements Immortal Palace. Monks without independent souls were not allowed to appear in the Immortal Palace.

But being trapped here without the replenishment of flesh and blood essence, it is impossible to increase the strength. Apart from the roar, there is only the roar.

It could have swept across all directions, devoured living beings, grown little by little, and then covered other realms.

The demonic shadow derived from the demonic energy looked greedily at the mysterious and deep blue light.

Within the formation, occasionally a transmission array flashing with silver light would light up, and fourth-level Nascent Soul monks would appear, rushing towards the base of the formation.

But not a single word of response came back.

Hovering in the demonic sea above the turtle shell formation, the demonic shadow that emerged could only roar angrily.

"Boom."

Deep in the intersection of blue light and demonic energy, there is an area that is as hazy as a sea of ​​brilliant stars.

Not to mention, this trick is much easier to use.

On the contrary, the puppets brought in by the monks can be used without being affected.

"Yunxiao, we will benefit from our cooperation. If I step into the way of unity, you can also be liberated and step into reincarnation."

Shen Lian was ready to start with the puppet, and he was worried about restoring the Yunxiao Realm.

I wonder if there is anyone in the entire Yunxiao world who can last longer than Leader Shen?
Since the demonic intention was displayed indifferently, the monks in the Yunxiao Realm felt the disaster coming from above their heads.

As a result, Tianfeng and Longshi were even more afraid to step into the Immortal Palace.

But the black energy seemed to be endless, constantly pouring out from the pillar of order, and was consumed by the green light bit by bit.

Seeing the malice above their heads, the hostility among the major cultivation circles in the world has dropped a lot.

In the sky above Bi Fang's cultivation world, the sound of thunder rolled continuously.

The growler not only has the Devouring Demon Sea, but also the Nether Lotus Witch, whose voice is almost hoarse.

These demonic energies are full of aggression and constantly want to rush into the Jade Lake. You can see that the edges of the Jade Lake are infected with black.

On the pillar of order above the sky, demonic intent and green light collided all the time, and the incompatible atmospheres of both sides made harsh sounds.

Now that it was determined that this would be a protracted battle, Shen Lian naturally made arrangements secretly.

Because there are six-level array mages in the world, it is easy to be trapped and die once they leave.

And its current strength is not very strong. Any monk in the early stages of becoming a god can blow it up if it encounters it.

……

Then, naturally everyone must share the safety of the realm together.

For a moment, everyone looked compassionate.

A suppressed roar sounded in the hazy space.

"You have been ignorant for hundreds of millions of years before you can emerge from the world. You have given birth to countless people over millions of years. With this great merit, you will definitely be reincarnated as a talented practitioner. In the future, you can also become a great cultivator of Hedao, and even reach the Mahayana realm." It’s such a blessing, why bother sitting here.”

The green light on the Jade Lake floats like mist, and the water of the lake is calm, as if there is no wave in response to the roar of the demonic energy.

The angry demonic energy set off huge waves, trying to rush towards the ray of blue light in the center of the Jade Lake.

But before it touched the green light, it was blown away by the colorful airflow of the five elements.

"Damn human ants, they actually gave you a new idea."

"I will crush it to death and grind your last hope into dust!"

In the demonic intention, countless demonic shadows sprang out and spoke together, and all the voices converged into one word containing boundless killing intent.

It's obviously going to be successful soon.

The innate spiritual restraint shrouded in the sky is about to be shattered. As long as this ray of regular spiritual light left over from the beginning of the world can be refined, there is an 80% chance of entering the realm of harmony.

But all of this was ruined by a little ant that transformed into a god.

There are billions of living beings in this world, countless living beings, and the ocean is as small as millet, but you are a little ant in the form of a god who is riding a horse.

"Die, die, die!"

Countless pairs of demonic eyes stared at the wisp of blue light above the center of the Jade Lake, which was as thin as smoke, but seemed to contain all the creation of the universe.

Some of the demonic figures that appeared even had their eyes turned red, and they wanted to pounce on them and swallow them in one gulp.

The aura of the Evolution World is shrouded by the rules of the world. Even if a Hedao Realm monk forcibly ingests it, he will face a disaster.

But Wuwu had long ago forgotten about it. If he did not step into the realm of harmony, his path to immortality would have come to an end long ago.

Right or wrong, success or failure is about to turn into nothing. There is nothing left to let go of.

Whether you are brave or not is not related to your strength, but to your situation.

It has no way to survive. It doesn't care about the life and death of billions of living beings in this world. Go to the ball.

All the demonic shadows slowly dissipated, and then turned into an old man with a stooped figure, wearing a black magic robe, and with dense magic horns on his head.

A pair of eyes were so gloomy that they seemed to be able to suck the soul in with just one look.

For the sake of the future, it gave up everything it had gained over more than 20,000 years, and entered this destiny-defying situation with the body of a divine soul.

If you succeed and follow the path, you can hope for Mahayana.

Defeat, will not fail.

Wuwu does not allow itself to fail, it has turned everything into a bet.

"It has long been a rumor from ancient times that a small insect shakes a tree. Now, the ants should follow the fate of the ants. What a mess."

Wuwan looked at the green light on the Jade Lake coldly, and there was a bit of clarity in its eyes at this moment.

Innate auras can only appear in the era of realm opening. Up to now, these auras have already been integrated into the rivers, sacred mountains, wastelands, and small worlds, and have become the foundation for nurturing all spirits.

It can be said that the fairy world is the largest piece of innate spiritual light.

It is not clear whether the rumors about the opening of more realms are true or not. It only knows that the extremely thin blue light in front of it can help it break the mirror.

To be honest, this ray of spiritual light can no longer be called an innate thing. After countless years of precipitation, it has long been infected by the worldly atmosphere of the outside world.

But it is precisely because of the contamination of the worldly aura that it is possible for this acquired soul to be refined.

All creation is so mysterious.

Wuwang muttered, it entered the game with a divine soul, but it also limited its strength, and it could not reach the state of perfection that it once had.

Even over the years, due to the integration with the domain authority of Yunxiao Realm, it has become a player in the game and needs to act according to the domain rules of Yunxiao Realm.

This is the rule of heaven and earth in the fairy world. It is superior to small worlds like the Yunxiao world just to block the thoughts of some high-level monks.

Otherwise, the old ghosts in the Hedao realm and the Mahayana realm would seize the six levels of the Small Thousand Realms for sacrifice, and it would be as simple as practicing breathing and breathing.

Under the rules of the realm, whether it is Lianxu, Hedao, Mahayana or even a semi-immortal giant, those who want to control the will of the Xiaoqian world will be trapped within the rules of the Xiaoqian world.

Under such rules, those powerful people will only invade the order of the realm unless they are full.

"Ming Ling, it's up to you."

Wuwang murmured, and it entered the game with its soul, but it was not without preparations.

Like the Nether Lotus, like the Demonic Sea, they are all the back-ups it prepared.

But unexpectedly, I met a craftsman and was imprisoned as soon as he came up.

But it has a back-up plan.

As Wuwang muttered words, the demonic energy around his body surged and rolled, and the mysterious aura caused the green light around him to also billow.

There was a ripple in the Jade Lake, and green mist gushes out like a spring, turning into a vast ocean and rolling towards Wuwu.

"Are you anxious now?"

No need to sneer.

"late!"

Even though the green mist that filled the sky shattered the demonic energy around him, the spells in Wuwang's mouth did not stop.

It didn't want to use this method, but it was forced by the small transformation gods in the world.

at the same time.

Beyond the realm of the clouds, in the turbid sea.

In the turbid sea that was as hazy and viscous as a swamp, part of the boundary wall membrane belonging to the Yunxiao Realm lit up.

I saw a sludge-like swamp adsorbing above the fetal membrane.

At this moment, the adsorbed mire was slowly touched, and with a click, the shriveled mire shell cracked, revealing an extremely scarlet and bloody eye.

"Jie..."

A harsh sound followed, and a large swamp burst into pieces, and a snake-like monster covered with strange blood thorns rolled out.

This snake looked no more than a hundred feet long, and its belly was covered with protruding suckers and tentacles. It was firmly attached to the fetal membrane of the realm, and countless demonic energy surged around it.

After the strange snake raised its head, it revealed a ferocious head. The edges of its split mouth were covered with fangs, and the depths of its mouth were covered with tentacles. The dripping mucus fell on the fetal membranes, making a sizzling sound and erupting. Black smoke came out.

The Demonic Dragon Spirit Snake is a spiritual beast that Wuwu has cultivated for many years. Its bloodline has already reached its second return to its ancestors, and its realm is at the late sixth level. Its true combat power can compete with Lianxu Perfection.

As early as it took away part of the authority of the Yunxiao Realm and covered part of the fetal membrane with demonic energy to make the Yunxiao order lose its sense, it made the ghost snake fall on this extraterrestrial fetal membrane and fall into a deep sleep.

One blow from this snake is enough to penetrate the membrane of the boundary wall from the outside and kill any monk in the boundary.

As for the consequences of destroying the Small Thousand Realm, that will happen in the future. Wuwu is not worried, since it was not done by it anyway.

It has cultivated the Black Dragon Spirit Snake, and now it is time for it to repay the favor.

As for the turmoil caused by the destroyed realm and subsequent problems, we can only deal with the aftermath after annexing the Yunxiao Order.

Within the realm of Yunxiao.

The demonic energy rolled on the Pillar of Order, entangled in the green light like tarsal maggots, and once again derived an extremely long and narrow demonic eye.

The pupils as black as the demon sea in the demon eyes rotated little by little, reflecting the scenes in the realm in all directions.

The mountains and lakes in every realm are quickly enlarged in this eye, and every figure can be seen clearly.

……

Inside the Ascension Tower.

Pei Tianlan, who was holding the Tian Mending Token and chanting, suddenly started to tremble all over. He could feel that the atmosphere around him was becoming more and more terrifying, even though there was turmoil in the sea of ​​his spiritual thoughts.

Suddenly, the Heaven-Mending Token in his hand burst out with dazzling green light, like a spring. The green light poured out continuously, quickly covering the Ascension Tower.

"Again!"

Pei Tianlan screamed.

But the green light quickly filled up the Ascension Tower again, and 'Pei Tianlan' came out of the green light, nodding and smiling at Pei Tianlan.

Pei Tianlan subconsciously threw out the Heaven-Mending Token in his hand. His face was full of grief and anger, and he was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

Although the real and fake Pei Tianlan was of no use under the shroud of demonic intent, after the appearance of the merit clone, he still used the identity of Pei Tianlan and stood on the top of the Ascension Tower again, competing with the demon eyes above.

At the same time, Shen Lian, who was lurking outside the distant continent, had a teleportation array surging behind him, and his body was exuding the space fluctuations that had not dissipated just after he came out of the teleportation array.

"Don't jump."

Pressing his chest with both hands, Shen Lian couldn't care less about scolding his mother. The three kinds of mana around him were forcibly hooked together and injected into the Dantian sea.

In the dantian sea, runes of the Tianyan Five Elements Escape Technique lit up, like little suns suspended in the dantian.

The golden elixir magical power that he had cultivated more than 3,000 years ago was now activated by him to the point where he wanted to use it.

There's no way, it's too scary.

A feeling of impending disaster made his heart beat continuously.

Suppressing the trembling in his heart, Shen Lian muttered words while his hands kept making complicated seals.

In an instant.

There are 625 cultivation circles in the Yunxiao Realm, plus more than 2,700 dangerous places, secret areas and other places.

Monks with different appearances either blasted open caves hidden in the mountains, or emerged from the soil, or emerged from the water.

In the spiritual field in the mortal world, a thin figure suddenly appeared, grinning toothily at the other spiritual farmers around him.

These monks, both male and female, old and young, looked up to the sky one by one, and some even waved.

Where more spiritual energy gathered, large formations suddenly began to move. There were three-level formations, four-level formations, five-level formations, and three six-level formations.

In the cave within the formation, figures are sitting upright, enveloped by wisps of blue power of merit.

For a time, the Yunxiao Realm was filled with Shen Lian from south to north and from east to west.

Although men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin, and have different realms and powers, their auras are all the same.

The most arrogant thing is that on some mountain tops, canyons, and fields, there are small swaying trees and small animals, all exuding the same kind of aura.

Even Shen Lian, a person from the fairy world, can calculate it accurately. How could he ignore it when he puts his own safety first.

For the Demon Palace, the easiest way is to kill the troublemaker.

As a troublemaker, Shen Lian knows best how dangerous he is.

I had thought about how to hide it before.

The Yunxiao Realm is very big for Nascent Soul Golden Pill, but it is not big at all for transforming gods or even refining the void.

How to hide it?
Combined with hiding a drop of water in the sea and hiding a grain of sand in the desert, Shen Lian hid himself in the middle of himself.

He is everywhere.

There is a home everywhere.

Go ahead and kill them all first.

Enveloped by the power of merit, some of these people are spiritual talismans, some are puppets, some are real puppets, some are mysterious corpses, and some are clones based on his precious blood. In short, the species are very diverse.

Moreover, as the talker of the Yunxiao Realm, and having conquered the realm for so many years, Shen Lian had many secret techniques in his hands such as suspended animation, blood rebirth, and countless incarnations.

It can be said that as long as they don't crush him all at once, he will not die.

But it’s difficult to recover from being in that state. If you can avoid it, you should try not to be like that.

……

"There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death. Our world of clouds is vast, with billions of living beings. Today I fall, but tomorrow thousands of me will stand up."

On the ascension tower, the merit clone exuded exactly the same aura as Shen Lian, and even the state was the same, but it happened to be Pei Tianlan's appearance.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he grabbed a spiritual sword coquettishly and pointed at the magic eye above.

"come."

"Come here, if I want to move, you will be my little son of a bitch."

The robe is hunting, the long hair is flying, and the rickety figure looks like a towering mountain at this moment.

But in Pei Tianlan's eyes, this scene made him feel chilly. It was over. He hated him for not dying cleanly.

What is this old Yinbi doing?
An extremely terrifying aura shrouded down from high in the sky, suppressing the silence in all directions.

The clone of merit was so blurred that he felt locked in an instant. At this moment, he completely separated the connection between the original deities.

But there is no guarantee whether it can be hidden from the evil eye.

Fortunately, I am hundreds of millions of miles away from here and have shrunk into a turtle shell.

In addition, the entire world of immortality is filled with the aura of the same sect as him.

If you want to kill him, then go ahead, kill one and get three for free.

The magic eye suspended under the pillar of rules revealed a touch of human anger.

What does it see in the reflected scene?
From south to north, from east to west, there are green figures everywhere.

Damn human ants.

Weak people have too many things to do.

You can't stand upright and bear it.

The attacks of the Demonic Dragon and the Nether Spirit Snake are also limited. The more attacks, the greater the damage caused to the realm.

It wants to destroy the world's creatures, not the entire world from the outside.

Wuwu, who carries part of the authority of the realm, is now considered a part of this realm.

"Boom!"

The magic eyes under the pillar of rules surged with boundless magic energy, and narrow magic eyes sprouted in the void. But the rolling blue light is also surging, constantly shattering the derived magic eyes, preventing the magic eyes from performing screening.

Under the green light, the demonic eye cannot monitor the world in detail, and it is impossible to tell which one is real and which one is fake.

In addition, if there is any secret method of reconstruction, even if it kills the real body with one blow, it will be useless, and it will still not be able to completely kill it.

No one knows the function of this kind of secret method better than Lao Mo. Wuwu himself has used it before.

"You think this will make me turn against the rat?"

Cold thoughts were transmitted from the demon eyes.

The merit clone on the Ascension Tower was startled.

It is indeed You, the eagle in the desert.

Shen Lian had previously suspected that the Heavenly Demon Palace that had invaded the order of the realm was Elder Wuwu himself, and he even tested it twice.

Look, this one is so angry that he can talk.

The vast power of heaven suddenly locked onto the merit clone, and the appearance of the merit clone in the devil's eye gradually enlarged, occupying the entire pupil of the devil's eye.

Then, the inside of the demon eye turned into a whirlpool, and the merit clone was sucked into the whirlpool.

"Do it!"

In the devil's eyes, the sound was as sharp as thunder.

Since it can't be completely killed, killing the one with the heaviest aura in front of you can ease the situation.

Vast killing intent swept across all directions, and boundless green light gathered from all directions, rushing towards the merit clone, forming a large shield of green light.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, Shen Lian picked up the treasure armor on his body that was falling down because it was too thick, and was ready to escape at any moment.

He didn't dare to underestimate the ability of a great master of void refining. With so many blinding methods to protect his body, he had to be alert and prepared for possible accidents.

……

call!
The wind is biting and the green light is rolling like a vast ocean.

On the ascension tower, the merit clones were ready to be poked.

This blow must be thunderous and irresistible.

Since you can't stop it, just enjoy it.

As long as I don't die, you will eventually be finished.

I, Pei Tianlan...

Can……

In the howling wind, the killing was fierce, but there was no terrifying attack as imagined.

The shadow of an old man appeared in the demon's eyes, furious and furious.

"Ming Ling, do it!"

"How dare you betray me!"

……

outside the fetal membranes.

The demonic dragon and ghost snake in the filth let out a piercing howl, and its body twitched and rolled, constantly shattering the black light around it, sometimes even hitting the fetal membrane wall.

"Ha ha……"

In the painful spasm, the ghost snake laughed abnormally.

"Old Devil, I didn't expect that the contract between you and me has weakened to this point."

"Ha ha……"

"I'm sorry, Master. This snake still has a long life, so why should I bury you with an old devil?"

The Demonic Dragon Nether Snake laughed, excitement flashing in his small eyes.

Even the powerful Taoist realm dare not invade Xiaoqianjie. Why would a late-sixth-level monster want to die?

Wuwang let it penetrate a small thousand world and kill a certain monk, just with the idea of ​​letting it die.

In Wuwang's eyes, it is just a discarded piece of waste.

If an ant wants to survive, then there is nothing wrong with it being a late sixth-level atavistic monster that wants to survive.

"die!"

A vague murderous sound suddenly appeared.

On the head of the Demonic Dragon Nether Spirit Snake, a wisp of demonic energy quickly outlined itself into a set of sharp thorns, which pierced into the Nether Spirit Snake's sea of ​​spiritual thoughts.

With a 'pop' sound, the ghost snake let out a howl of pain, and its curled up and convulsed body suddenly kicked up straight, hitting the outside of the fetal membrane of the Yunxiao Realm's boundary wall heavily.

The magic cultivator's acquisition of spiritual pets is completely different from that of other monks. Other monks may also use equal contracts to leave each other a way to survive.

The demon cultivator will only use the most ruthless means to take the life of the spiritual pet into his hands.

The ghost snake that landed on the fetal membrane wall continued quietly for more than ten breaths, and then suddenly its tail suddenly lifted up.

Black scales exploded on the body, and streams of blood flowed out.

After being pierced into the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, the shattered demon soul reorganized bit by bit, hovering on a winding snake scale tree and re-forming into a snake-shaped soul.

After the closed eyes reopened, the pair of blood pupils of the Demonic Dragon Nether Snake shone with a cold light.

As the demonic energy rolled around, the demon snake transformed into a pale young monk, standing quietly on the fetal membrane wall.

"Haha, I was born to die. I didn't expect that the restriction of death would be broken."

"I'm sorry, Master, this is the last time I call you. I will let your tribe accompany you. This is my thanks for taking care of me over the years."

"Ha ha……"

"If you don't die, how can I devour your body and advance."

After saying this, he swept up the demonic energy that filled the sky and rushed into the turbid sea. However, a large amount of blood was left on the fetal membrane barrier, which permeated and turned into nourishing nutrients.

……

Yunxiao Realm, over the Bifang Continent.

The demonic wind filled the sky, and the howling demonic wind stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, like women and children crying, and like angry roaring.

"Yunxiao, it's you!"

In the hazy realm, Wuwu transformed into a figure, and the anger in his eyes wanted to burn the green light in the Jade Lake clean.

After thinking about it, only Yunxiao could encourage his spirit beast to betray him.

The barrier of the order of the world cut off the servant contract between the two, giving the Underworld Snake the possibility to escape from the contract.

The demon cultivator even killed his own father, not to mention it had enslaved the ghost snake for so many years.

Wuwang glared with a sullen face, and his backhands were blocked one after another. The situation could be said to have taken a turn for the worse.

After a moment, Wuwu used his hands to cast the spell again, and his whole body was ignited with black magic fire.

The countless demonic shadows that were originally transformed were thrown into the demonic fire and became nourishment.

The demonic aura surrounding Yuhu has been reduced a lot, but the aura of demonic fire derived from it is much more powerful than before.

At the end, the scope of the demonic fire became smaller and smaller, but the power of the demonic fire became stronger and stronger, and it had begun to burn the water in the Jade Lake into nothingness.

In the demonic fire, Wuwu's figure sat cross-legged and became the core of the demonic fire. His eyes were always open, staring at the glimmer of green light floating on the Jade Lake.

……

The pressure that shrouded the world suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The demonic dragon's flames rolling on the pillar of order of heaven and earth suddenly retracted into the pillar as if they had been hit with a mallet.

The blue light filled the sky, and the giant tiger in the blue light overwhelmed the magic dragon in one fell swoop.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard.

Shen Lian, who was hiding in the cave deep underground, did not take off the treasure armor on his body. He shrank back and was a little confused.

On the ascension tower, the merit avatar was surrounded by an extremely rich green mist.

Dots of Tsinghua University are like stars, and a wisp of fluctuation falls from the pillar of order.

After a while, the merit clone's expression softened, so that was it.

This was the first time that the Realm Order had given such clear information. In the past, he had only half-guessed and half-confused.

In the haze, his eyes passed through the Pillar of Order and saw an area shrouded in green light.

There is no obvious boundary in the area, and a Jade Lake as crystal clear as jade nectar lies quietly.

Yes, in perception, this jade lake is no different from living beings. The fine wine contains the aura of rules belonging to the realm.

These rules and regulations are inaccessible, as if there is a barrier from the outside world.

Especially the wisp of green light in the middle of the Jade Lake, which is as thin as green smoke and as thin as a gossamer, but seems to contain a magnificent charm.

But what is ugly is that this ray of green light that contains charm is surrounded by a black magic fire.

It was like a beautiful fairy suddenly had a dark spot covered with fur on her cheek, which was dazzling and extremely uncomfortable.

"Ant, whoever stands in my way will die."

A sharp voice filled with boundless resentment exploded, the merit clone snorted, and the eyes that entered the Pillar of Order were completely crushed.

In the black magic fire, Wuwu's figure roared angrily.

The order of the realm is obviously just a 'spirit', which is not the same kind as the real living beings, and the spiritual intelligence is not the same, but such a 'spirit' actually learns to show weakness to it in advance.

Let it deliberately occupy part of the realm's fetal membrane, arrange the spirit beasts outside the realm as a back-up, and then further induce its spirit beasts to betray.

The dignified Void Refining Dzogchen monk, the elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the Huai River, was first restrained by a small transformation god from the lower realm, and then teased by the spirit of the first realm.

Wuwang is very angry now.

Now it can only try its best to swallow this innate spiritual light.

……

On the ascension tower, the merit clone suppressed the turmoil in his body.

Judging from the scene in the Pillar of Order, Wuwu's three-axe trick has been completed and he is now engaged in a desperate charge.

The spirituality of the order in Yunxiao Realm is quite strong.

He can even bewitch the sixth-level demon from outside the world.

Not bad.

Look at what Wuwu has done to force Yunxiao to do so. A green light full of spirituality and mystery has become a bad example.

Taking a comprehensive look at the entire fight, Elder Wuwu has tied his own hands and feet. Being trapped behind the Pillar of Order is tantamount to losing his original realm of combat power.

The backup arranged by the dignified Lianxu Dzogchen monk cannot be said to be weak.

All I can say is... unlucky.

……

"Buzz!"

Above Bifang's mainland formation, a sudden explosion sounded from the rolling sea of ​​demons.

Countless demonic shadows cried and roared, turning into torrents of demonic energy in the sky, rushing in all directions.

But before he could rush out very far, he was hit by streams of light from high altitude, and exploded into a ball in the air.

In the Bifang Continent, streaks of light flew up and began to chase the disintegrating sea of ​​demons.

The overall realm of the Devouring Demonic Sea is only at the fifth level, but its ability is relatively unparalleled. The body of the Demonic Sea of ​​Mist is as big as its body, and its spirituality is as big as it is.

At this moment, he split into several torrents and tried to escape, but was chopped into countless halves in the air. The auras of each clone dropped directly to the level of third, fourth, and even first and second levels.

In such a situation, the monks gathered in Bifang's cultivation world are enough to deal with it.

If Shen Lian is left to do even this small thing, and Shen Lian just gives it to a big guy, they all will go to hell, and no one will say a word when they take the elixir.

……

"Human Array Master, are you really not afraid of my Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Within the formation, Youlian, who vaguely sensed that the aura of the Devouring Demonic Sea was not right, once again emerged from the lotus with a pretty face full of spring.

A large part of the green light that fell from the previous order shrouded the formation, causing the monks in the formation to have a minimum sense of the outside world, and they were not clear about everything happening in the outside world.

The Devouring Demon Sea was suddenly attacked, making Youlian aware of the changes outside, which were probably beyond its expectations.

"Elder Wuwang came to the Yunxiao Realm under the orders of the Heavenly Demon Palace, so don't make a mistake."

Through You Lian's words, it can also be understood that this witch in the early stage of refining the void is just a pawn of Wu Wu, and he does not even know Wu Wu personally invaded the Yunxiao Realm.

The avatar of merit flew up into the sky, and after checking the millstone array, the tedious methods were pointed out one after another in the void.

Three hundred and sixty-five formation bases were activated, and ferocious evil beasts rose into the air and began to push the huge millstone into operation again.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next step will be simple, which is to try to improve the vitality of Yunxiao Realm.

In this way, no matter what disturbance Wuwu makes, the order of Yunxiao can counterattack.

Feeling the feeling of Qi and blood leaking out of their bodies again, the three Void Refining Realm monks in the formation were suddenly startled.

Compared to Youlian, Wang Yuanshan and Lin Jianhai looked even more pitiful.

The two elders of the Void Refining Realm of the Jinghe Chamber of Commerce had no idea what was happening outside. They just kept feeling a terrifying aura surrounding them that frightened them all.

This aura is gone now, but the millstone above the head that can suck away the blood from the body is spinning again.

Because the outside world is unknown, unspeakable fear arises.

So much so that there was a crack in the mentality of the two Void Refining cultivators.

They also know a little bit about the Yunxiao Realm. It is the Heavenly Demon Palace that has taken a fancy to this realm, so their chamber of commerce dares to secretly come here to grab some benefits.

Just because I knew this, I felt even more frightened.

"Boom!"

The huge phantom of the millstone rotated slowly, which shocked the mind and could not calm it down.

Why did the Mopan Formation start to work again, and where did the vast evil intention go?
Could it be said that the evil spirit has been defeated?
It's just a small thousand worlds. Where can I find the means to defeat the Heavenly Demon Palace?
But the roar of the millstone and the swelling of blood in their bodies had to bring them back to reality.

"Brother Wang, we can't waste any more time."

Wang Yuanshan reached out and pulled Lin Jianhai, who was leaning on his back.

Both of them have understood the rules of swordsmanship. Although their state of mind is far worse than that of pure swordsmanship, they understand it at this moment.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

Soon, a sonorous sword sound sounded in the formation.

The golden and red sword lights intertwined, gathered into a vast ocean, and turned into two huge giant swords, slashing towards the upside-down colorful bowl formation.

Rumble!
But at the same time, within the formation of the colorful bowl, overwhelming blue-purple thunder surged.

The crackling arc of lightning was like the arrival of the God of Thunder, directly shattering the sword energy in the sky. A thunder beam fell from the rolling sea of ​​thunder, hitting the two Void Refining monks respectively.

boom! boom!
The sword energy shattered, and Wang Yuanshan and Lin Jianhai released boundless electric arcs all over their bodies, hitting the edge of the formation heavily, causing the formation to inspire countless colorful spiritual bans.

Once again, the thunder in the sky was triggered and struck down.

After a long time.

Lightning arcs surged in the formation, and two figures covered in smoke who had been hit by lightning lay lying on their backs. The two substitute spiritual swords fell aside with a great loss of spirituality.

The eyes of the two people were stunned for a while.

The power of Order Thunder has already caused harm to them.

This all shows that the order of Yunxiao Realm has been strengthened.

Then, the Demon Palace...

The two lying figures jerked violently, and a layer of blood droplets as fine as dust rolled up from their pores, and were sucked away by the two huge magic stones with a whoosh.

……

In the void, wisps of essence and blood floated out from the gaps in the magic stone, rushing in all directions along with the blue light.

……

The merit clone reconnected with the original deity, but the original deity did not come close. He was still hiding in a cave somewhere, working hard for the Yunxiao Realm.

Pieces of gold and stone were smelted and turned into parts, legs, feet, arms, wings, etc.

As for whether Wuwu Laomo will go crazy next, Shen Lian thinks it is certain.

As the number one nanny of Xiaoyuhu in the Yunxiao Realm, he must teach this old demon a lesson. Who said that the shovel-wielding old demon can't kill the old demon of Lianxu.

No need to use a big move, just kill the old devil directly.

Therefore, in order to cooperate with the next arrival of the Five Elements Immortal Palace, Shen Lian integrated his many years of puppet making experience to create a 'mountain-pulling' type digging puppet.

This type of puppet has only one function: digging up soil and mountains to dig out spiritual veins.

The fourth-level model is embedded with medium and high-grade spiritual stones as energy sources, which can be used by golden elixir monks.

The fifth-level model and above use spiritual stones as energy sources, which can be used by Nascent Soul monks.

As for the second and third levels, they were handed over to the weapon refiners of the Weapon Alliance.

Fellow Taoists, just dig hard.

On this day, the weapon refiners of the Weapon League received tasks one after another to create various puppet parts in assembly line mode.

There are more than a dozen weapon refiners from the cultivation circles in this area, all of them are making legs, and that one is making arms... You don't need to use your brain, they just give you the jade slips, and you can make whatever you want inside.

……

Ten years later.

A puppet with a height of 1,300 feet and a size of 3,600 feet stands.

The front of the puppet is equipped with eighteen large shovel arms, a two-thousand-foot-wide diagonal loop under its belly, and a conveyor track that rotates slowly.

The conveyor belt was covered with the skin of a fourth-level demon beast, and a cave spiritual treasure was embedded at the end of the conveyor belt, which could pour all earth and stone directly into it.

"Boom!"

As Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts disappeared into it, the huge puppet suddenly appeared in a mountain range.

Several barbed rollers hundreds of feet in size sprouted from the front of the 'Kaka' puppet conveyor belt. They pierced through the earth and stone like spinach tofu and began to push forward.

In the sky full of dust and dirt, eighteen shovel arms with a thickness of several hundred feet spread on both sides danced, pulling back and forth on the conveyor belt.

In a breath, the puppet pushed forward for more than ten miles, leveling several hills as high as three thousand feet.

(End of this chapter)