Outside the Void God Realm, the collapse of the direct disciples of Ji Le Tian suddenly caused panic among the crowd. (First published on шш.uuo.net)
First it was the Heaven of Ten Thousand Demons, now it’s the Heaven of Bliss’ turn!
The ten-year decisive battle had just begun, and only three of Jiletian's direct descendants were left.
After receiving the news, Qiao Qingbo and Lu Siya immediately ran to where the Divine Transformation cultivator was sitting. They saw that only Lu Siya and her two followers were still sitting in the position of the direct descendant, and the others had already died.
What the hell is going on?
Qiao Qingbo quickly sent a message to his master, only to learn that Tianzun was in seclusion and should not be disturbed.
The two were extremely anxious. Although the leaders of the other days also looked a little confused, they didn't say anything because their own disciples were still sitting there quietly.
However, Lü Zhu and Jingui of Wanmotian showed joy on their faces. Damn, all the direct descendants of Wanmotian Lianxu and Huashen were wiped out, and now it was the turn of the other four days.
"There are only ten years left in the Void God Realm Competition. If you dare to compete, you must be able to afford to lose!
"It's just the death of thirty or so disciples, what's the rush?"
"That's right, the rules of the Void God Realm Competition are there anyway. If you want to go in and see it before the competition is over... hehe, no way!
These are the words you gave to us, Wanmotian, and now I am returning them to you intact!"
Qiao Qingbo and Lu Siya were so angry at the two men, but they had said these words before.
What could they do now? The balance of the Five Heavens could not be upset by them, and their disciples had died in the competition. What could they say?
Now I can only pray that Master Lai is okay.
In the Void God Realm, Lai Siyu had just cleared the camp when Tianlang and Guhong arrived.
It was still snowing heavily outside, but because of the formations and defensive light shields in the camp, it still looked like spring.
Spring in the ruins, or perhaps ruins in the spring.
"Meet the Master!"
The two men were always mindful of their identities. Although they had doubts about the situation in the camp, no one asked a single question.
Lai Siyu looked around and felt extremely upset. Damn, what the hell is going on?
Well, I should go find a monk and listen to him chant some sutras to calm my mind.
Taking out the nameplate and projecting the map, Lai Siyu pointed to a mountain and said, "Let's go here!"
The three of them packed up their things and immediately rushed to Cibeitian's location.
On the top of the mountain in Cibeitian, Zhijue, Zhineng, Zhiqing and others stared at Zhizhen.
It's only been ninety years and this guy has advanced to the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm. This speed is too incredible!
"Amitabha, Junior Brother Zhizhen, have you encountered an opportunity? How come your cultivation progress is so rapid that you have already reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm?" Zhijue asked after a pause.
Zhizhen clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thanks to Master, I have a great opportunity. And my cultivation level is not the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, but the late stage of the Void Refining Realm. Once I get beyond the Void God Realm, I will probably be able to strive for the Fusion Realm!"
What?
Late stage of Lianxu?
Did you hear that right?
Zhijue and other monks who were captured by Lai Siyu as guardians along with Zhizhen were stunned!
These six monks lined up in a row and banged their heads against the wall at the same time, and the sound of "dong dong dong" was very rhythmic.
This time it was the other monks' turn to be dumbfounded.
What the hell is going on? Could it be that Zhijian is back and they are so happy?
So happy that you need to bang your head against the wall to celebrate?
The monks gathered around, and in addition to congratulating Zhizhen on his rapid improvement, they also wanted to stop the six people from continuing to bang their heads against the wall.
"Brother Huijue, stop bumping into me!"
"Don't disturb us, let us bang our heads against the wall in peace!"
"No, brother, this wall is not resistant to impact! If you keep hitting it, the temple will collapse!"
…
It’s better for the temple to collapse than for their hearts to be broken!
The egg is broken without leaving any trace, but the heart is broken with pain!
If they had stayed together to help Lai Siyu withstand the heavenly tribulation, they would definitely have had a share of the opportunity.
But they chose to give up on Master Lai.
The key point is that they also spent half a day praying for Zhizhen to be reborn.
Damn it! What the hell is this for salvation?
When he came back, he had reached the late stage of Lianxu cultivation!
After leaving the Void God Realm, you can advance to the Fusion Realm.
Do you have to cheat the monks like this?
Well, after picking up the broken pieces of their hearts and piecing them together, Zhiqing asked, "Junior brother, where did you get this opportunity?" Anyway, there were still ten years left before the competition ended, so they could go back and take a look, maybe they could still pick up some missed opportunities.
Zhizhen said, "Amitabha! This involves Master Lai, so I can't talk about it!"
Upon hearing this, Zhijue and others dropped their heads like deflated balls.
How do you sing that line?
Don't regret it if you leave. It's your own fault for not getting the chance...
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" a monk outside the temple shouted in horror.
Zhijue and the others immediately looked up, their health instantly full. Damn, the frustration in their chests couldn't dissipate, so they took it out on these blind people who were about to create a new mountain!
These days, even Buddha has a bad temper!
The six monks rushed out first, but when they saw the scene in front of them, their courage immediately disappeared.
Soon after, the other monks also came out, but they still gasped when they saw the scene before them.
Thousands of monks were chased by the armored skeleton soldiers who came like a tide.
They ran desperately towards Cibeitian's camp, and from time to time some relatively slow monks were devoured by the skeleton soldiers.
"Big Brother, are they trying to go up the mountain to seek protection?"
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