"Tell me, where are all those well-known alchemists, talisman makers, weapon refiners, array masters, and spiritual plant masters on this exchange platform?"

In the void, the dim light and shadow twisted and finally turned into a mass, covering the head of the withered wood monk.

"I'm just a spirit beast, how would I know?"

"How could I raise such a fool like you?"

"Who are you calling a fool?"

"Idiot scold you!"

The withered wood monk rolled up the token and went away. The reason why he did not capture the little dragon that was emitting the token was because it was useless to capture it.

He firmly believed that there must be something on the little dragon's soul to prevent outsiders from spying on it.

How could someone who can use a fifth-level spiritual treasure as a thunder child to play with leave a loophole for others to spy on him?

"This world is becoming increasingly chaotic."

"I'm just a spirit beast. I don't know anything."

"What use do I have for you?"

Withered Tree angrily grabbed the mass on top of its head and began to knead it in his hands.

"Let's report this to the Tower Master and let him figure it out."

"Master is right. The person behind the scenes is probably not a simple person. Master has just advanced to the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm not long ago. If he is targeted by the person behind the scenes, he may be in danger of death. I don't want to be a widow beast again."

"Let Pei Tianlan do it."

"If you keep talking without restraint, I won't save you next time you're in trouble." The withered wood monk frowned. This spirit beast of his was good in other aspects except for his mouth.

The dignified master of the Ascension Tower is just like Zhang San in the mortal world in its mouth, and he can make up stories as soon as he opens his mouth.

He was a powerful being in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and could easily crush him to death.

"Tsk, you're even more hypocritical than Xiao Pei. You're licking Xiao Pei like this, and he can't hear it."

The withered wood monk looked at him with hatred, "Youdie, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are older than the tower master."

"Xiao Ku, you have to respect me, or I'll change my master. Have you forgotten how your last senior died?"

Hearing the sound, Monk Ku Mu choked.

"Xiao Ku, you don't want me to dance on your grave, do you?"

"Shut up."

"I buzz with my wings, not a beak."

Withered Wood pinched a lump of food in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth with hatred, but a faint light kept flashing from his mouth to his abdomen, and a buzzing sound was also heard.

"Woo… wooo… buzz, buzz, buzz."

"Ancestor, I beg you, can you change your master?"

"No, I was born in the mortal world. I have heard from the Master that I must be faithful to one person from beginning to end, buzz buzz..."

…

Boom! Yun Hao's Immortal Cultivation World.

The surging flames shot up into the sky, rising all the way up to the void, forming a mushroom-shaped fire cloud that stretched for thousands of miles. A figure rushed out of the fire cloud in a panic, with a ball of fire lingering on his buttocks.

“Ancestor!”

As the mushroom-like fire cloud engulfed the sky and the earth, several figures in the distance were swept away by the wild energy before they could get close.

The embarrassed figure flew away without even looking at the black hole that was blown up in the distance. He turned around and flew tens of thousands of miles away into a palace. He changed himself into a new robe and took out a jade token to activate it.

"Master, we failed."

"The spiritual restriction in the token can sense the divine thoughts of the Divine Transformation cultivator, and it is impossible to spy further."

A black snake with wings appeared on the activated jade token, and its erect pupils seemed to be able to capture souls, causing Hao Linglingzun to not dare to look directly into the pair of snake eyes.

"knew."

Snake Soup nodded. This was the third time it had tried and the result was the same. It was completely impossible to peek inside the token, let alone find out what was going on behind the scenes of the exchange order.

What is certain at present is that the token can only be bound to one person, and a cultivator who practices the same type of skills can inherit the token after being recognized by the token.

There is an exchange platform inside the token. You need to obtain corresponding exchange points to exchange for corresponding spiritual objects. You can even provide the materials yourself and find craftsmen such as equipment refiners and alchemists inside the token to take action.

But the strange thing is that these famous craftsmen do not exist in the world of immortal cultivation.

It's not a big deal if you can't find one person, but it's a big problem if you can't find any of the many types of fourth-level craftsmen.

Where are these craftsmen? It is so unusual that I can’t peek behind the scenes and find the craftsmen inside.

At this moment, this exchange force has become the focus of attention of all major forces in the world of immortal cultivation, but the more the behind-the-scenes cannot be uncovered, the more interested everyone becomes.

Compared to the excitement of the indigenous forces in the various immortal cultivation worlds, Snake Soup became a little wary.

If this continues, this mysterious exchange force will sweep across the entire world of immortal cultivation. Not to mention anything else, it has already become a powerful force.

It is still below the fourth level now, won’t it spread to the fifth level of spiritual transformation in the future?

…

"Fuck, what a shame for the Divine Transformation Realm."

On this day, the owner of the weapon forging workshop, who was hammering the divine gold, muttered something, then handed the hammer in his hand to his disciple and walked towards the backyard.

The eastern part of the immortal cultivation world, the outer area of ​​the immortal cultivation world is the Wujiao immortal cultivation world.

Winds hundreds of feet thick rolled up from deep within the earth and continued to surge.

The wild suction force sucked up the grass, trees and rocks in the mountains, but they were then frozen in the air by the cold air that was rolled up.

At the same time, in a small town nearby where immortals and mortals mixed together, millions of mortals and thousands of monks kept screaming, and blood spurted out before being frozen by the cold.

All living creatures enveloped by the might of this cold and gloomy wind cannot escape.

"Evil cultivator, evil cultivator!"

There were bloodstains on Tianfeng's Bagua Taoist robe. He was horrified when he saw the destroyed town. He wanted to rescue it but was powerless.

Amidst the black winds in the sky, there was a black, ferocious monster that looked like a toad. Its four limbs were standing on a wind roll, and it exuded a rotten and smelly smell, with a playful look in its eyes.

"go!"

Tianfeng was surrounded by a bright light, and a compass with a broken corner shot out, releasing a series of chains in the air, tearing the black wind near the city into black air, and then wanted to sweep towards the ferocious toad.

However, a thick atmosphere of decay covered the toad's body for several miles, as condensed as a shield, and his compass was directly trapped in it.

"Quack!"

The playful toad croaked softly, and a mile-thick smell of decay was lifted up, rolling out layers of dried black blood and emitting endless hostility.

"Blood of living beings!"

Tianfeng's heart trembled when he saw this scene. How many lives had to be slaughtered to form this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

call out.

A sound of breaking through the air resounded through heaven and earth, and the broken compass rolled back, shattering the void wherever it passed and crashing into Tianfeng.

With a loud bang, Tianfeng, who was vomiting blood, fell heavily to the ground.

“Quack!”

The toad, riding the cold and rotten wind, jumped across a thousand miles in the air and arrived above the place where Tianfeng fell. The mockery in its two big eyes became more and more intense.

…

'Kill it!'

Tianfeng spit out blood as he smashed into the ground. The mockery in the toad's eyes and the ruthlessness of slaughtering everything made him furious.

In the sea of ​​divine consciousness, a wave awakened Tianfeng.

Looking at the toad opening its mouth in the air and the sticky and smelly mucus pouring down like a flood, Tianfeng's magic power suddenly condensed.

"Stinky toad, come and die for me!"

The next moment, Tianfeng's magic power surged, and five colorful sword lights gathered in his dantian, plowing through the sky, crisscrossing and sweeping away the cold wind and dripping mucus in the sky, crushing them into pieces.

The sword energy pierced through the air, tearing apart the dry blood of living creatures surrounding the toad's body, and suddenly hit the toad's extended tongue.

Sizzle!

The toad felt pain and all its magic power exploded. The wild energy shattered the void within a radius of thousands of miles, and the sound of thunder and sword shadows was endless.

From time to time, you can see huge toads roaring, but they are cut down by the sword energy in the sky.

Half a day later.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a toad as huge as a mountain crashed down from the collapsing void. Countless colorful sword lights on its back intertwined and gathered, and it took a long time to dissipate.

"I hate evil cultivators the most in my life!"

Tianfeng, his body covered in blood, held his broken compass in his arms, and stood on the toad's head and smashed it down hard.

one time.

Twice.

…

“Puff.”

The demon's blood splattered all over Tianfeng's face, and he spat out saliva in disgust.

"See if the old reptile dares to say that my realm is the lowest."

"Fellow Daoist Tianfeng, please accept the bill for this battle."

Tianfeng, who had been showing off just now, suddenly looked stunned. The corners of his mouth stretched out, revealing a half-smile and a bit bitter look.

He swallowed and said, "My Lord, that..."

In this battle, he used a total of seven fifth-level five-element immortal sword talismans and one soul-protecting soul-calming talisman.

It is refreshing, but the side effects are too serious.

I have worked for the Lord for so many years, and not only has my salary not been settled yet, but I estimate that it is not even enough to cover the compensation this time.

But to be honest, it feels really good to smash the talismans.

The last time, that stinky reptile had a fight with him, and he has been boasting about it for decades.

However, the Lord laughed at them and said they were Qian Shi. Who was this Qian Shi? Was he also a divine being like them?

"You don't dare to clean up the battlefield and run away. You want to die if you stay here."

Tianfeng, who was hesitating, reacted immediately after being scolded. He quickly cleaned up the battlefield, glanced at the small city that was affected before from a distance, sighed softly, and quickly disappeared.

…

"Did he die so cleanly?"

Inside the Bu Tianzhu Cave, Shen Lian looked at the floating toad corpse.

This toad was different from the spiritual creature that Zilong had killed before. This toad died very quickly and was directly beheaded by Tianfeng with the talisman.

A crackling sound was heard, and the strong smell of blood and rot lingering on the toad was disgusted by the spirit of the Bu Tianzhu, and it continued to generate thunder to strike the toad.

"This aura, the bone palm of the core continent."

After squinting his eyes and sensing for a while, Shen Lian recognized it. It was very similar to the one who wiped out old man Qin Ming. It was also rotten and smelled terrible.

Ever since Zilong encountered Tongtian Pavilion last time, the Bu Tian Ling has attracted much attention from the Divine Transformation cultivators, including the cultivators from Tongtian Pavilion, but the cultivators from Tongtian Pavilion did not make a move again.

According to the information passively received by the Bu Tian Order, there are roughly five forces investigating the origins of the Bu Tian Order.

One of them is Tongtian Pavilion. Ever since Yi Zhong was killed last time, this force has never stopped tracking him down.

The second is the Ascension Tower.

The third is the Exiled Immortal Tower.

The fourth is the indigenous divine forces in various cultivation circles. There are quite a few people in this group, some of whom are small tribes like Cangqing and Xuanyou, and some are sects like Xuanlianzhenzong. They are small overlords in the local cultivation world and nearby areas.

After the Heaven-Repairing Orders are dispersed, a few of them will naturally fall into the hands of these indigenous gods.

The fifth is the force to which the toad just now belongs.

These five forces all have the God Transformation stage to take action, but the restrictions in the Bu Tian Order are very tricky, and it will explode if it is slightly touched. In addition, the Bu Tian Pearl has been transformed into a spiritual treasure of merit, so it is very sensitive. Even if it encounters a cultivator in the late stage of the God Transformation stage, it can be guaranteed to be destroyed.

It can be said that the Butian Sect has officially caught the attention of all the top forces.

Shen Lian has long been accustomed to being thought of every day.

Everyone was looking for the mastermind behind the Bu Tian Cult, so what did the second-level weapon refiner Zhong Kui have to do with him? Shen Lian took out a refined Shui Ling Yu Ji Dan and put it in his mouth. He sat cross-legged in the house, practicing while thinking quietly.

Based on the information he had gathered so far, he could roughly sketch out a picture of the world of immortal cultivation; the entire world had now become a hunting ground.

The sudden rise of the Butian Sect will inevitably alert these monks with vested interests, as they are worried that the Butian Sect will affect their interests.

This is not to say that the Butian Church will not go to war with them, but if they feel that the Butian Church may affect their interests, they will definitely find a way to deal with the Butian Church.

Of course, to a certain extent, the Butian Sect was really digging their asses.

“Buzz!”

The Bu Tian Pearl hummed, and the brilliant green light gathered into green clouds. Billions of tadpole-shaped runes emerged, continuously emitting ripples.

This made Shen Lian, who was practicing, suddenly open his eyes.

Here we go again.

Watching the continuous beeping of the Bu Tianzhu, he silently counted the time in his heart, one breath, two breaths, three breaths...

In the past, the Bu Tianzhu could not withstand the calculation for long, the longest time was only seven breaths, but this time it lasted for sixteen breaths before the green light began to dissipate again.

With the Bu Tian Pearl in front, Shen Lian didn't actually care about the Bu Tian Ling being taken away for research. What bothered him was that these people directly attacked Zilong and Tianfeng.

Once the Bu Tian Order falls into the hands of these people, what they say inadvertently may provide him with information.

These two guys, who were as good as fake Dan Qian Shi, would have been beaten to a pulp without their parents being able to recognize them if they hadn't had the talismans he provided to protect them.

“Buzz!”

At this time, the Bu Tian Pearl, which had just calmed down, began to ripple with green light again, and the runes began to spin, forming a tornado.

Shen Lian frowned, then summoned back the Merit Clone, rolled it into a ball with his hands and stuffed it into the Bu Tian Pearl.

Inside the Bu Tian Pearl, the swimming spirit began to gradually take on a human form like a clear spring, gathering into a figure with blurred facial features.

At this moment, the Merit Clone and the Sky-Repairing Artifact Spirit merged into one, and Shen Lian and the Merit Clone also merged into one in mind. The strength of their mind power also reached the level of the late stage of Spirit Transformation.

"Let me see who it is..."

Shen Lian's eyes began to emit a hazy green light. Somewhere in this green light, he saw a ball of light that was a gathering of earth, water, wind and fire.

The ball of light was like an elf, shuttling up and down, jumping left and right in the hazy area, its movements in line with the veins of heaven and earth, as if it was looking for something.

The core eighteen continents.

In the misty sky, nine continents are clustered together, and the remaining outer areas are all broken land.

In various places on the continent, pillars of light rise up to the sky, drawing spiritual energy from the earth and deriving the power of earth, water, wind and fire from the pillars of light.

These forces spread out at the top of the light column, distorting the scenery of the mountains, rivers and land below.

Looking from the sky, the towering mountains, rivers, and land are magnificent and majestic, with fairy mountains standing in rows and spiritual veins like dragons. The huge fairy cities are either built on the mountains or by the water.

In the fairy city, cultivators come and go, and it is extremely prosperous.

But when the earth, water, wind and fire emitted by the column of light trembled, at that moment of a stunning glimpse, the prosperous scene disappeared like a passing cloud, and was replaced by a desolate land and a scene of ghosts running rampant.

In the central area of ​​the converging continent, the scene here is more like a fairyland. An extremely huge sacred tree stands like a mountain, more than one hundred thousand feet high, and its branches are like mountain ridges.

The lush leaves are filled with rich vitality, and each leaf is like a crabapple, with the power of earth, water, fire and wind wandering between heaven and earth, constantly resonating with the spirit tree.

The several roots below the trunk are twisted like dragons, and each root penetrates deep into the earth like a sharp sword, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles.

The land thousands of miles away was barren and white, with the ashes of grass and living things fluttering in the wind. From the surface to the deepest part of the earth, there was not a single sign of life.

The entire soil has turned into a wasteland that is even more lifeless than the yellow sand.

Ten thousand miles away from the spirit tree, on the top of a bare giant mountain, there is a stone palace shrouded in spiritual restrictions, constantly colliding with the earth, water, wind and fire that rolled in from the direction of the spirit tree.

The spiritual restrictions would make a buzzing sound from time to time, and occasionally a flash of spiritual light would appear at the broken spiritual restrictions, and then with a whoosh it would turn into a stream of light and be sucked away by the spiritual tree a hundred thousand miles away.

"The Yin-Yang Sacred Tree is indeed extraordinary, but it is a pity that it can only be cultivated quietly in a place like the lower realm."

Di Zheng stood in the stone hall, looking out through the stone window. She restrained her aura to the extreme, fearing that her vitality would be captured by the spirit tree and then forced to be sucked away.

This tree is so vicious that, in addition to consuming the flesh and blood of living beings, wherever it is planted, the land will become a wasteland.

Behind Di Zheng was a tiger-like figure with spots all over its body and a circle of colorful fur around its neck.

"If the spiritual wood that is expressly prohibited by the Spiritual Wood Palace is cultivated in the upper realm, it will be a disaster that will destroy the sect."

At this moment, this tiger-like creature stretched lazily and rubbed its front legs twice.

"Master Di, I haven't seen the master of the building for a long time. Is the master of the building still practicing the Five Elements Nirvana Divine Light?"

Di Zheng frowned, "How can I just randomly guess what the building owner does? If Fellow Daoist Tianhua wants to know whether the building owner has cultivated the Divine Light of Extinction, just go to the Celestial Stars and take a look."

The tiger looked embarrassed and refused to go.

The Sixth-Level Star, the lair of the Exiled Immortal Tower, can be said to be one of the most dangerous places in this world of immortal cultivation.

Over the years, the Exiled Immortal Tower has plundered countless five spiritual root seedlings and sent them to the fairyland, and has also received many rewards from the upper realm.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Gousheng succeeded."

Di Zheng and Hua Hu both looked towards the depths of the hall, where a complicated formation diagram made up of the shapes of earth, water, fire and wind was slowly rotating.

In the middle of the formation, an old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged, making complicated gestures with his hands, and the earth, water, wind and fire formations around him changed like a shadow.

"Help me, both of you!"

The old man's hair and beard danced wildly, his hands raised to the sky, and he roared at Di Zheng and Hua Hu.

“Crack!”

At this moment, the roof above the stone hall was as if nothing existed, and a faint black lightning appeared out of thin air.

The thunder was like a sword, falling straight down.

Seeing this, Di Zheng and Hua Hu took action one after another, trying to pull the old man out of the formation.

However, the falling black sword turned into a dense lightning net the moment it penetrated the old man, and was transmitted through the magic power of Di Zheng and the other person, and penetrated into the bodies of the two of them.

All of a sudden, the three monks in the stone hall were all struck by lightning, their magic power collapsed, their souls wailed, and their bodies flew sideways and hit the wall of the stone hall.

With a loud 'boom', part of the earth, water, wind and fire that the old man had gathered earlier exploded, rolling back and forth in the stone hall like an ocean, and it took a long time to calm down.

The turmoil in the stone hall caused the protective restrictions outside the stone hall to break, and a large amount of vitality overflowed like a tide and was absorbed by the spiritual tree a hundred thousand miles away.

"Quickly...quickly reorganize the spiritual restriction!"

The old man, whose hair stood up and black smoke billowed from being struck by lightning, was terrified. He did not care about his injuries and quickly chanted a spell to start repairing the spiritual restriction outside the stone hall.

The Yin-Yang Holy Tree is a good thing, but it feeds on vitality and does not distinguish between you and me during the process of devouring.

This thing is a rebellious creature, and you need to be on guard against backlash at all times.

Half a day later.

The broken spiritual barrier outside the stone hall was finally repaired. The old man in white robe with sparse hair on his head stood stubbornly. After a violent tremor in his heaving chest, he spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with thunder.

Hua Hu was lying in the corner of the stone hall, with black lightning still emitting from his body. He hissed, "Fellow Daoist Gou Sheng, your way of giving a cheap name is not okay either."

Di Zheng frowned slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Dog, how is it?"

The old man in white robe shook his head, "You have also seen it, you were unable to spy, and were instead severely injured by the backlash.

I chose a cheap name because I wanted to live longer, but it was useless this time. I was still hit by the backlash."

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand and grabbed the remaining half of the formation diagram, which became the size of a fist in his hand.

Within the formation diagram, the four forces of earth, water, fire and wind intertwined, outlining a hazy spiritual light that illuminated his dark face.

"Fellow Daoist Gousheng is the most powerful fortune teller in this world. Even you can't figure out who is behind the exchange platform. Could it be that this guy is really from the fairy world?"

Hua Hu spoke in a deep voice.

The three people present were all local cultivators, but they were all working for the upper realm.

Gousheng remained silent. As the person who made the deduction, he felt the deepest.

The person behind the exchange platform was like a deep ocean. No matter how hard he tried to find him, he could not see clearly as if he was in the fog. The huge waves in the ocean hit him, and his prying eyes were shattered in one blow.

"Or there is a treasure that can suppress it, like the celestial stars in the Exiled Immortal Tower, or the Netherworld Stone that I buried in the sea."

The old man looked at Hua Hu and said, "Or it could be a replica of the broken Sansheng Sword from your Zhonggu clan."

After these words were spoken, Hua Hu and Di Zheng both frowned.

It would be difficult to deal with the forces suppressed by high-level spiritual treasures.

The reason why the three of them were able to mess around in the Yunxiao Realm was not only because they had the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Haoyang Immortal Alliance blocking the realm's will from the outside, but also because they had magical treasures to suppress them, further preventing the backlash of the order of heaven and earth.

These three spiritual suppressing objects are all rewards from the upper realm.

Could it be that the person behind this exchange platform is also from the upper realm?

"You two, after some investigation, my Exiled Immortal Tower discovered that the various weapon refiners and alchemists that appeared on this exchange platform do not exist in any of the major immortal cultivation worlds."

The Exiled Immortal Envoys of the Exiled Immortal Tower are widely distributed, and several of them have even refined exchange tokens under instructions.

Therefore, we have a deep understanding of some of the internal situations of the exchange order.

The inability to find these craftsmen further proves that this force comes from outside the Yunxiao Realm.

"The bowl of rice in Yunxiao Realm is so small, and suddenly a person of unknown origin comes out and wants to take some food. What do you two think?"

Di Zheng looked at the two people present.

Hua Hu chuckled, "I'm lying down to watch, are you going to turn the table?"

Gou Sheng's eyes flickered. Their companies occupied the Yunxiao Realm and their businesses did not overlap, which was why they could live in peace in the Yunxiao Realm.

Now a new force suddenly emerges. Although no conflict has broken out yet, what about the future?

Based on his many years of experience, he felt that this exchange force was absolutely impossible to be here to give away resources.

Want to make a profit to come to Yunxiao world, isn't that nonsense? There are a lot of lower worlds in the fairy world, where cultivation is prosperous and resources are endless. Isn't it better to go to those places? Could it be that you are here to help the poor?

The current goal is below the fourth level, but in the future I will definitely aim for the fifth level of Divine Transformation.

Why do these gods in the Yunxiao Realm look towards the core eighteen continents? Isn't it because there are resources for cultivating immortals here and hope of advancing to a higher realm?

Once this exchange force is able to provide equal resources, all the Leeks they have cultivated for so many years will be in vain.

Why can the Zanghai force exist in the Yunxiao Realm? Isn’t it because it can provide the necessary resources for the adults in the upper realm?

If there is no ability to transport resources, then there is no need for the Burial Sea forces to exist.

In addition, this is also their chance to go to the fairyland. Only by providing a sufficient number of Yin-Yang Spirit Leaves will they be qualified to enter the fairyland.

For example, the Exiled Immortal Tower provides sufficient quantity and quality of the five spiritual roots, and the 'Middle Ages Clan' needs to allow the adults from the upper realm to reincarnate safely.

Huahu was not in a hurry because the Zhonggu tribe had the least contact with the outside world.

The Exiled Immortal Tower was also searching for low-level cultivators with five spiritual roots. On the contrary, this so-called exchange force was developing cultivators and opening up fifth-level exchange channels, digging up the roots of his Buried Sea.

“Don’t forget, your superiors also need Yin-Yang Spirit Leaves. If these forbidden gods run away…”

Gou Sheng spoke in a cold tone, "We three families are of the same blood. We must not do anything small at this time. Otherwise, if we are in trouble, you will not be able to have an easy time either."

"Fellow Daoist Gousheng, if we wanted to stay out of this, I wouldn't be here today."

Hua Hu yawned, "You know me, I only know how to sleep in the past."

"Friend Gou Daoist, if you have anything to say, just speak frankly. We are of the same blood, and we are one family, so we should not have different opinions."

Di Zheng said, "Before I left, the owner of my building sent me a message saying that Yunxiao Realm is our Yunxiao Realm."

"The interests here are related to our ability to ascend to the immortal world. Whoever stands in our way will be killed!"

There was murderous intent in Di Zheng's eyes.

"Even if it really came from the upper realm, this is the Cloud Realm. A dragon has to coil up and a tiger has to lie down."

"With the building owner's words, I feel much more at ease."

Gousheng stroked his beard and smiled. The limit of Yunxiao Realm is the Spirit Transformation Realm. Even if the old monster Lianxu came down, his realm would be suppressed to the Spirit Transformation level.

In the realm, the three families all have sixth-level spiritual treasures, and it is still unknown who will win.

Not to mention, if the old monsters in the Lianxu realm want to come down through the turbid sea outside the realm, the pressure they will receive will double for every small realm they raise.

Sometimes going to the underworld is not a good thing, but a way to lose your life.

After all, there is a precedent for this. Ten thousand years ago, an old monster who was at the peak of the early stage of the Refining Void Realm came down, and his realm was directly suppressed to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he didn't even reach the perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

From then on, no one from the upper realm came down anymore.

Otherwise, why don't the cultivators from the upper realm take action themselves, but instead absorb their local cultivators to build up their power?

There is no other reason, just fear of death.

Gou Sheng felt around in his arms and took out a magical treasure that looked like a stargazer with thirty-six circular tracks.

The spiritual treasure was covered with cracks, half of the circular track had been broken, and its spirituality was greatly lost.

But when this magical treasure was taken out, the atmosphere in the hall still stagnated.

"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Instrument."

Gousheng touched the magic treasure in his hand, with a gleam of excitement in his eyes.

Di Zheng and the other person's eyes were attracted by the magical treasure.

"This must be the treasure that the previous Lord of the Burial Sea threw down through the ascension passage before ascending."

Although the Star Dou Instrument was in tatters, none of the three present cared. It was better that it was in bad shape, otherwise the Yunxiao Realm would never be able to display the power of this treasure.

"I asked you two to come here just to help me."

Hearing this, Hua Hu shrank his neck and said, "Fellow Daoist Gou Sheng, I was struck by lightning just now. It's obvious that the other party was prepared. Please don't harm me."

It was somewhat reluctant to help, and the exchange force spread out and extended to the fifth level of Divine Transformation. Naturally, the place that was most affected was the Burial Sea.

Di Zheng squinted her eyes and glanced at Hua Hu. This group of guys with alien bloodline were just like that. Otherwise, how could they have been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present day.

Being stared at fiercely by two people of the same level, Hua Hu had no choice but to surrender.

The three of them quickly separated into three directions and sat down, each occupying a position in the Star Dou Instrument. Then, following Gou Sheng's guidance, their spirits left their bodies and released surging soul power, which then sank into the Star Dou Instrument.

"You two, let me take the lead!"

"The stars are spinning in the sky, the stars are moving!"

After Gou Sheng stuffed more than thirty sparkling crystals into the Star Instrument, the spirits of three late-stage Jindan cultivators poured into the Star Instrument, and the entire Star Instrument began to rotate rapidly.

There was a loud humming sound between heaven and earth, and illusory stars appeared, spreading out to form a starry sky.

At the same time, in the corresponding void above the core continent, the suspended stars were attracted and began to move slowly along a certain orbit.

Among the many stars, seven are the most special. They actually have artificially carved spiritual bans on them. They are obviously stars prepared in advance.

The seven stars changed positions, forming a spoon shape, with the mouth of the spoon slowly rotating in the air.

…

On the Black Cloud Continent, thunder roared from heaven and earth, attracting the attention of cultivators on the continent.

However, the range of the sudden thunder spread throughout the entire periphery of the immortal cultivation world, and even spread beyond this immortal cultivation world.

Everyone has become accustomed to this scene. After all, meteorological phenomena occur frequently nowadays, and there are many monks being struck to death by lightning while walking.

This means that some fellow Taoist has sworn an oath again.

Inside the Bu Dian Bead.

Green light poured down like a huge waterfall, and billions of runes intertwined and moved, outlining an illusory and blurry scene.

In the scene, three figures were sitting cross-legged in three directions, leaning against a magical treasure that looked like a globe in the distance.

The spherical magic treasure was spinning faster and faster, and the three figures relying on it were shaking rapidly as if they were suffering from epilepsy.

Outside the green light and shadow, a blurry face looked down. His eyes were originally calm, but then his brows couldn't help but frowned.

“Buzz!”

In an instant, billions of wandering runes gathered together, and the tadpole-like runes bit each other to form a big foot.

Kick down hard.

…

“Boom!”

Core Continent, Stone Palace.

The three people who were convulsing all over, their souls merged with the star instrument, and the entire star instrument was ablaze with flames.

Suddenly, the void above the stars sank, forming the outline of a big black foot.

"not good!"

The dog's hair and beard are dancing wildly.

“Run!”

(End of this chapter)