Around the Golden Horn Mountain, a golden turtle dug its four legs into the ground, absorbing the spiritual veins deep within the earth like a storm tornado. The resulting formation looked like a golden tortoise shell from the outside.

On the tortoise shell, nine hexagonal tortoise shell patterns bloomed with thousands of golden lights. Every breath rolled up a golden storm. The piercing dragon roar went straight into the sky, and the sound suppressed the whole area.

The fifth-grade superior grade Golden Turtle Heaven-shaking Formation.

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

Beneath the soil in this area is a huge mountain filled with metallic energy. Under the guidance of the Golden Turtle Formation, endless threads of golden rules appear and transform into a sword energy gale.

This also proves that many legends in the world of immortal cultivation are not groundless, but are really the result of chance.

After the flower boat was broken into pieces, the incarnation monks on the boat were blown all over by the sword energy and the strong wind, and each gust of wind was like a sharp sword or a mad knife, inflicting a torture of slow slicing on them.

With every breath, the flesh and blood on the body were being swept away, the pain reached into the bones, and the soul could not stop it.

Faced with a top-grade fifth-order formation, those in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm didn't even need to think about breaking it; it was almost impossible.

It was already an incredible fortune that he was not killed immediately.

Being covered by the tortoise shell was like being covered by a golden mountain, which could not be smashed or broken through, and he was in constant pain.

As early as when the golden turtle turned out from the depths of the earth, Luo Bi responded the moment he realized something was wrong. After the flower boat collapsed, the seventh angel monk hidden in the flower boat rushed out.

Before, Shen Lian was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he did not try to break the flower boat's spiritual ban and investigate.

The seventh incarnation monk was not a real monk. After rushing out, he collided with Luo Bi.

After the two merged into one, they transformed into an extremely huge black demon shadow. Its aura also reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation in one fell swoop, and its body was wrapped in the shadow of a long river of rotten, smelly and white bones.

The lower body of this demon shadow is human-like, while the upper body has turned into a wolf-like head with strange white bone horns. The black wolf head is covered with pits, and a thunder mark of possession is suspended on the forehead.

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

Click.

The clanging sound resounded throughout the space of the Golden Turtle Formation. The fanged wolf head bit out four tooth-shaped holes in the golden light, and then the four teeth immediately broke, exploding into a blood mist that sent the transformed Luo Bi flying. He was repeatedly hit by the sword energy and gusts of wind along the way.

Luo Bi was hit hard one after another, and his flesh and blood kept falling off his body, but like the other several gods, he was not really killed.

It was naturally easy to kill those in the early and middle stages of the Spirit Transformation Stage with a fifth-grade superior formation. The reason why a few of them didn't die was naturally because Shen Lian let them off.

There must be something behind the nine stars in a row. Shen Lian plans to use a few people as bait to see if stronger people will appear in the core continent to rescue.

Of course, it would take more than just these few people from the Golden Horn Mountain cultivation world to accomplish this.

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

Shen Lian arranged fifth-grade top-quality formations in these places, and each formation was arranged based on the attributes of the local cultivation world.

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

The land covering millions of miles in radius is supplied with fifth-grade top-quality formations, of course not to deal with a few cultivators in the early stage of Jindan, as that would be too much of an underestimation of their strength. This is a preparation for possible rescue efforts that may occur later.

Of course, the consequence of this is that these places that have long been legendary and truly possess the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and sun will lose their magical qualities after this war and turn into deserts that are even worse than ordinary spiritual places.

But this is also an emergency measure. How can a Nascent Soul level sect withstand the attack of so many Divine Transformation cultivators?

Shen Lian can only make amends in the future and hope that God will not strike him down.

…

Xuanlei Sea is the world of immortal cultivation.

The entire realm is filled with a hazy aura of thunder. The most powerful cultivator here is only in the late Nascent Soul stage, but his combat power is comparable to that of a top-level Nascent Soul.

There is no other reason, it's just because there are relatively more thunder-attributed cultivators born in this world of immortal cultivation.

This world is also the place that many monks who are about to pass the tribulation are most reluctant to come to.

Everything was fine originally, but once it came here and came into contact with the free thunder energy, it would be easy to attract the heavenly calamity early.

At this moment, above the Thunder Sea in the center of the Xuan Lei Hai cultivation world, in a huge lake of thunder water with a radius of tens of millions of miles, an incomparably huge turtle composed entirely of lightning arcs was crawling on the surface of the Thunder Sea.

From afar, the giant turtle's limbs were submerged in the water, and thunder flashed from the water and poured into the giant turtle's body.

Inside the giant turtle, lightning formed a sea. Eight figures were electrocuted and fled for their lives, crying out in despair.

Among them, the most miserable was a monk who exuded a foul smell all over his body. The thunder seemed to have eyes and turned into thunder balls that enveloped him, crackling and tearing apart the rotten smell.

In the Muyun Immortal Realm, a giant white turtle was suspended among the white clouds. Six figures were running around in the white clouds like headless flies, but no matter how hard they rushed, they could not find a way out.

…

The eight giant turtle formations in the world of immortal cultivation were all within Shen Lian's perception.

With a fifth-grade top-grade formation, it is not difficult to trap these cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Within the eight formations, there were a total of eight Buried Sea Divine Transformation cultivators emitting a rotten aura, and the remaining number of indigenous Divine Transformation cultivators ranged from four to eight, adding up to a total of fifty-eight Divine Transformation cultivators.

Except for the cultivator in Zanghai, the fifty indigenous gods were all in the early stage of the god transformation, and none of them had comprehended the power of the first level of rules.

…

Within the core eighteen continents.

In the eight directions centered on the Yin-Yang Sacred Tree, eight towering spiritual pillars burst into light. Each spiritual pillar was a thousand miles wide, flashing with an aura of different attributes.

A spirit pillar with a diameter of a thousand miles reached straight into the sky, all the way to the height of the first level of heaven, and distorted the surrounding void with the spirit pillar as the center.

The spiritual pillar released wood attributes all over its body, forming a thick and green area in the first level of heaven, and derived a vast area of ​​grass and trees, releasing vitality.

The spirit pillar of water attribute gave rise to a vast ocean in the first level of heaven. In the center of the ocean was a huge spring, from which gurgling spring water gushed out.

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

The Eight Directions Realm just happened to be suspended in the eight directions of the eighteen continents, dispelling the darkness of the first level of the primordial sky, just like eight huge torches were jumping.

At this moment, around the eight spirit pillars, the space of the first level of heaven began to twist and tremble, and a hazy grid pattern gradually appeared in the space.

At first, it was only near the eight spirit pillars. Later, as the energy gushing out of the spirit pillars became stronger and stronger, the fluctuations caused began to spread in all directions, and the mesh grids hidden behind the space began to manifest in large areas.

This is a net-like object like an inverted bowl, which goes straight into the first primordial heaven and covers the outer areas of eighteen continents in four directions. The overall structure is similar to an enormous spider web, covering the entire core continent.

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

Phantom Sky Spider Formation.

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

Every time he saw this formation, the Sea Lord couldn't help but feel insignificant.

I also have a greater yearning for the realm of refining emptiness.

It's not that he had never seen a formation before, but this kind of formation that directly sealed off more than a dozen cultivation worlds covering tens of millions of miles, connecting the sky above and the abyss below, was truly shocking.

Moreover, the magic of the Fantasy Sky Spider Formation goes far beyond this.

Billions of attribute runes were continuously released from the eight towering spirit pillars, and the colors belonging to the eight energies began to infect the spider web covering the sky from eight directions.

These attribute energies moved along the patterns of the formation little by little, like a flowing river, some fast and some slow, so that the entire core continent was soon shrouded in eight colors.

The colorful light shone on the Sea Lord, making it impossible to see the changes in his expression.

In the distance, a middle-aged monk with a dignified appearance walked over, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Time flies by so fast. It's time to recharge the formation again."

This person nodded to the sea people, with five-colored lights slowly spinning in his eyes.

The Sea Lord frowned slightly, "Fellow Daoist Yu Hu, if you are not guarding the Immortal Cave, how do you have time to come out?"

The Fairy Cave is where the ancient tribes lived and where the powerful ones who had been reincarnated lived.

The Fairy Cave is a small world. The rules inside are far weaker than those in the Cloud Realm, which is also the reason why reincarnated monks can practice safely.

Compared to the dirty work done by Zanghai, the Zhonggu tribe prides themselves on being noble and upright in the business of selling their daughters, and they seldom communicate with the Exiled Immortal Tower and Zanghai in the past.

If the Fairy Cave was not in the core continent, these might not have appeared.

When the exchange force first emerged, a late-stage Jindan cultivator appeared from the Zhonggu clan. But after realizing that they could not deduce the exchange force's whereabouts, the Zhonggu clan retreated again, and there has been no movement for more than a thousand years.

"Fellow Daoist Sea Lord, stabilize the formation. Are you ready to contact the Immortal Spirit World?"

Yu Hu asked with a smile. He noticed the alienation in the Sea Lord's tone, but he didn't care.

The mission of the Zhonggu Clan is to guard the reincarnated cultivators from the upper realm. Up to now, there are still more than 20 reincarnated people in the Fairy Cave.

The mystery of reincarnation may only be known by true immortals. The states of these reincarnated monks are very strange, and even he cannot understand them.

Of course, he doesn't need to understand these things. He just needs to stand at his post steadily and then go to the fairyland.

Unlike this group of people who do dirty work, his Zhonggu clan has long established a small force in the fairy world, and there is even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Refinement Realm in charge.

However, this news was received many years ago. By the time he ascends to the fairyland, there might be a late-stage refining cultivator in the Zhonggu clan taking charge.

"The Immortal Realm is extremely high and ethereal. Even if we can contact it, it is still the upper realm that is in control. We can only deal with it passively."

Thinking of the confidence of the Medieval Clan, the Sea Lord reconciled with himself in his heart.

We still have to maintain good relations with Yu Hu, as he has connections in the upper realm.

The Zhonggu Clan has already established a foothold in the Immortal Realm, and although Zanghai is considered the top force in the Yunxiao Realm, in the Immortal Realm it is just a subordinate force of a chamber of commerce, and its status is much lower than that of the Zhonggu Clan.

Moreover, this job is too dirty, and even if you get promoted, you will not be welcomed by others. After all, people who sell goods are despised everywhere.

When I reach the fairyland in the future, I might need to rely on the relationship with the Medieval Clan.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Hu hasn't been out of the Immortal Cave for a long time. It seems that he doesn't know much about the world."

The Sea Lord's mouth moved as he spoke quickly.

While the two were communicating, the colors surging in eight directions on the huge formation pattern covering them quickly converged to the center.

The eight colors converge, just like multiple inks crashing into clear water.

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

The intersecting colors outlined the slender and sharp legs and the rugged and bony body, which gradually transformed into the phantom of a hideous and grotesque spider.

The spider's eight sharp legs like long swords hooked on the formation network, and it began to climb with its back facing the earth. Its large mouth with fangs opened quickly inhaled and exhaled spiritual energy of various attributes.

Moreover, during this process, the spider's body was shaking, and tiny holes appeared, and streams of pale air were gushing out downwards.

The air currents turned into strong winds, sweeping across the desolate, barren land below, covering up the desolate scene on the continent and diluting the pervasive stench.

In some places where air currents form vortices, fairy cities, sects, and mountains have emerged, and there are cultivators walking and practicing in them, looking no different from real living beings.

The moment the spider's phantom appeared, the previously so powerful Yin-Yang Sacred Tree began to tremble, and its lush branches and leaves quickly curled up, and even the top of the tree drooped down.

He looked so pitiful, curled up in place and not daring to release his breath.

Seeing the Yin-Yang Holy Tree in this state, the Sea Lord's eyes showed a hint of joy. He had been tortured crazy by this evil tree over the years.

Unfortunately, the formation spirit in the sixth-level Fantasy Sky Spider Formation cannot be truly manifested. It can only be derived with the help of maintenance methods when the formation is stabilized.

The eight huge pillars of spiritual light that appeared in the eight directions were not created by him, but were restrictions that had been arranged in advance when the formation was set up.

Later generations just need to activate the spiritual ban step by step.

The spider climbed on the formation pattern, but after only a few steps, it stopped and let out a shrill scream.

It turned out that the spiritual energy released from the eight towering spiritual pillars was almost devoured by it.

But the subsequent inspiration did not continue.

The Sea Lord frowned slightly.

This is not right.

Normally, the eight spiritual light pillars will continuously emit attribute spiritual energy, which will be devoured by the formation spirits derived from the formation, until the entire core continent is transformed into a magnificent and prosperous scene of the world of immortal cultivation.

This prosperous scene is also what people from outside can see when they come in.

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

Fellow Taoists, they are all created.

Otherwise, how could I deceive you into being so sincere?

Moreover, after the formation spirit devours the attribute spiritual energy of the eight continents, it will recover to its peak state, making the illusion real and lasting for at least a thousand years.

But now, the spider formation spirit has not started swallowing yet.

Yu Hu also noticed something was wrong.

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

It's obvious that there's a problem.

"Fellow Daoist Master Hai, is it because the formation has been in use for so long that it has stopped functioning?"

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

This realm was shrouded in billions of runes, with a hazy formation scene in the middle that had been shrunk countless times. Eight light pillars stood in the middle, supporting a spider web-like formation, with a spider lying on the web.

However, the core of this scaled-down formation was located on a hazy and slightly substantial map of the boundary.

The shape of the landing location is exactly the same as the outline of the eighteen core continents clustered together. Outside the core continents are cultivation realms, which are like satellites orbiting the core continents.

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

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

The moment the Sea Lord sensed the core of the formation, his expression froze.

Something happened.

The Divine Transformation cultivators sent out to the eight immortal worlds should have activated the subsidiary formations of their respective immortal worlds. Only in this way could the Sixth-Rank Fantasy Sky God Spider Formation sense the locations of the eight continents and then devour them.

But why is there no movement on the eight continents now?

Impossible!

The Sea Lord had a bad premonition at the first moment.

There are eight continents and dozens of godsend monks here.

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

The Sea Lord hurriedly offered up his broken bone hand and immersed his spiritual thoughts into it.

"Rovi?"

"Jade snail?"

…

"Prisoner's Feather?"

…

But there was no movement at all in the twisted wormhole formed by the bony palm.

There were eight Jindan monks, but none of them said a word when asked.

"This is impossible!"

The Sea Lord still found it a little unbelievable.

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

Everyone acted at the same time under his command.

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

After years of being in a state of panic, the Sea Lord looked at the core of the formation gloomily and uncertainly, and suddenly felt a little cold.

It's chilling. In just a thousand years, the exchange forces have developed to this point? A thousand years is nothing to a spirit-transforming being. It's possible that they can't even break through a small realm.

"call!"

“Hoo-hoo.”

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

Tiny shadows emerged from the bone flowers.

Each phantom represents a deity buried in the sea.

As the lord of the sea, except for a few Divine Transformation cultivators from the Burial Sea forces, most of the Divine Transformation cultivators who advanced with the help of the Burial Sea left a soul bone flower with him.

The extinction of the soul bone flower represents the fall of the spirit.

But at this moment, the soul bone flowers of the eight gods were still in good condition.

The Sea Lord had a gloomy and uncertain look on his face. This dignified cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm actually stayed where he was and was briefly in a trance.

After a few breaths, he was startled.

The bad idea that had been suppressed in my heart for many years popped up again.

"Brother Changqing, did the monks in your building not offer blood sacrifices to the Soul Summoning Tower?"

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

Recharging the energy for the sixth-order Phantom Sky Spider Formation is a tedious process.

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

Every time the formation needs to be stabilized, a group of continents will be randomly selected as blood sacrifices.

It was precisely because of the random selection that the Sea Lord felt a chill in his heart.

Such a random thought was noticed, which means that the exchange force has already taken control of the Yunxiao Realm.

How can you fight back when everything is known to you?

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

Just like kindling, wood is not easy to ignite, so you can pick up a handful of dry grass in advance to use as kindling.

The ones used as bait this time were some monks buried before in the Exiled Immortal Tower. After they led out the Soul Guiding Tower, the subsequent events would be about the matter of the monk who was buried in the sea and became a god.

The reason why each batch of personnel is equipped with a Buried Sea God is because the Buried Sea God is needed to fully activate the Soul Summoning Tower to its maximum state and then connect it with the Divine Spider Formation.

But now, the divine spiders are already crying out for food.

"Fellow Daoist Master Hai, are you saying that the death warriors are unreliable?"

Zhong Changqing manifested a divine consciousness clone, and looking at the peaceful scene at the core of the formation, he couldn't help but frown.

You have to know that in the past, this place was a secret place of Zanghai, and he could not sense it at all.

Looking at the Sea Lord again, his fat and white appearance like a rich man has a hint of timidity. Even though he is trying his best to maintain his composure, one can still feel that he is very panicked.

This made Zhong Changqing frown even more. For a cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization Realm, this state of mind...

"The Soul Bone Flowers I sent out have not been destroyed. This is to lure us to rescue them."

海主的脸上有着挣扎和犹豫，显然是拿不定主意。

“咔嚓！”

就在这时，阵法核心显化处，一道雷光率先爆开，雷光电弧瞬间间冒出了黑烟。

能量一下子冲击到了其他方向，阵法上趴着的蜘蛛发出刺耳的尖叫，愤怒的抬起自己的利腿连连敲击。

“引灵塔碎裂了。”

海主一惊。

虽说安置在其他修仙界的附属引灵塔破碎，并不会造成主阵法的动荡，可怎么说也是供能装置。

一旦破碎了，就代表着无法为阵法供能了。

六阶阵法的消耗是一个庞大无比的数字，若不是每隔一段时间的补充，阵法早就维持不了了。

充能也不是说一下子就被外面的修炼界抽干，每一次也只会抽走一座修仙界一半的灵机，休养个一两万年差不多就能恢复了。

另外，为了保证能持续充能，相应六阶阵法的附属充能阵，当年一共在外布置了四套，做到抽一休三，循环往复。

四套阵势全都是九星连珠之势，全都横穿核心十八座大陆，比如这次的阵势横穿了东北和西南。

剩下的阵势分别横穿东西、南北、西北和东南方向。

“长青兄，他们洞悉了我们的一切。”

钟长青皱着的眉头就没有松开过，他是瞧不上海主的姿态，可海主的话却让他不得不郑重起来。

事实胜于狡辩，眼前的一切证明了海主的话。

要知道决定开启阵法充能，并且一下子针对八座修仙界，给兑换势力一个教训，是他们两人一起决定的。

什么时候动手，则是海主同时下达给下面的化神修士的。

难不成他们两人中有兑换势力的卧底，还是说……

一念间，钟长青看向了有些心神惶惶的海主。

不应该……吧。

“海主道友，阵法充能失败，现在怎么办？”

钟长青开口，眸光又一次落在了海主的脸上。

“你手下的化神看样子都被困住了，是救还是舍？”

海主阴沉不定间，开口说道：“幻天神珠阵已经激活，没有足够的属性灵机整个大阵都有破碎的风险。

我就不信兑换势力幕后之人，真的能洞悉一切，咱们还有另外三套补能布置，随机再抽一套。”

“海主道友之言正合我意，此刻兑换势力的注意力怕是在等候我们前往救援，咱们就来一个将计就计。”

钟长青接着说道：“不过做戏就要做全套，该救也得去救一下，不过也要防备这是个圈套。”

此刻的海主，心中对兑换势力无比的忌惮，连连点头。

未知的东西，让他感觉惶恐。

说起来，这么多年来，他几乎都没有出过核心大陆，一直都在六阶阵法的庇护下。

他和手下那些化神不同，那些人在辟劫骨下顶多遭雷劈，他怕出去一次就被雷劈死。

看着海主的神态变化，钟长青心中又有些怀疑自我了，这么怂的一个人，会是卧底吗？

不过随后他心中一笑，就算是卧底也得是他这样浓眉大眼，还能重新做人的。

海主就算了。

这个家伙当年就偷奸耍滑，一步步能进阶到化神大圆满，并不是说海主的天赋和心境多么的好，而是因为核心大陆深处的那片葬海。

而葬海能汇聚了核心十八座大陆所有生灵的怨念，这地方出来的修士就算是用九天玄水也冲不干净了。

“好，我们换一条补充阵法能量的线路，再安排人手同时去救援。”

海主的眼中闪过一抹狠厉，“就他兑换势力的灵宝能炸，我葬海化神不能炸吗？”

“欺人太甚！”

“好，我安排谪仙楼的修士配合。”

钟长青留下一句后，神念影像消失不见。

海主阴沉不定的愣了一下后，身影一闪冲出了阵法核心位置，接着身影就出现在一片乌黑的血海中。

广袤无边的黑水，弥漫着浓烈的腥臭、腐烂气息。

诡异的是这片血海没有一丝波澜，表面就像是有一重厚厚的黑油。

海主踏在海面上口中念念有词，身上的气息也开始诡异的变化起来。

胖胖的身子血气开始消失，变成了干瘦露骨的样子，法袍崩裂，被后长出了一条条白骨嶙峋的手臂，张牙舞爪的扫过四周。

平静的海水开始冒出汩汩黑色泡沫，就像是下方被煮沸了一样，一根根白骨顺着泡沫翻了上来，更有数不清的鬼哭声汇聚。

‘哗啦’弥漫的白骨中，一条长达千丈的白骨龙冲出。

此龙的白骨上嵌满了骷髅，狰狞的脑壳上两根龙角嶙峋如山岭，一双眼中跳动着黑色的火焰。

海主口中的咒语愈发的急促，翻滚的黑水中接着又有白骨凤鸟、形有百丈的大小的体修人族，三眼妖魔族等四具白骨身躯浮出水面。

四具白骨身躯刚开始只有化神初期，可随着黑水在白骨上冲刷上，气息很快提升到了化神中期，一直提升到了化神后期后才停止下来。

葬海的化神修士是最多，这点可不是吹嘘。

当年核心大陆是整个云霄界最鼎盛的修仙地，哪怕六阶阵法都是幻化出的曾经场景。

这里汇聚了各族顶尖的强者，返祖血脉妖族，神魂天神的灵裔，拥有妖族和魔族同种天赋的妖魔族等等。

‘哗啦啦’的黑水不断冲刷四道身影，白骨上残留下来的黑水，渐渐的形成了一团团吸附的血肉。

除了这四具化神后期的修士后，海主随后又召唤出了四具化神中期的修士。

一番吩咐后，这些身影跌跌撞撞的冲出了血海。

看的海主微微叹息，相比于被困住的手下，这些从血海中召唤出来的身影，别看实力强，实际上脑子并不好使。

“咔”的一声轻响，海主胸膛出裂开，燃烧着骨魂花的心脏再次被他拿了出来。

感应着其上跳动的骨魂花，能够清晰的感应出来这些手下此刻并不好过。

海主将心脏抛到一边，背后长出的一只白色利爪缓缓的伸了过来，缩小后顺着胸膛的裂纹伸了进去。

‘咔’的一声，一截肋骨被他掰断拿出。

口中念念有词，眉心处一团魂能显化出白胖的身影，轻轻没入了断裂的肋骨中。

接着，他轻轻用白骨爪子一划，面前的虚空裂开一道裂痕，承载了一部分神魂的肋骨飘入了空间裂缝。

肋骨再次出现的时候，落到了核心大陆边缘一处不起眼的白骨堆中。

表面的灵光早已散去，和一些布满裂痕失去灵性的枯骨没有什么两样。

此刻的白骨就像是砂砾落入沙漠，让人看不出黄沙多没多少没少。

“呼。”

做完这一切海主舒了口气，他不得不留一个后手，万一真的被击杀也好能东山再起。

在看到核心阵法充能出现问题后，他就想到了一个问题。

这是他以前从来不愿意去想的问题。

兑换势力的幕后之人来自哪里。

仙灵界，还是界内? 他是从一个小掌柜走到化神大圆满的，曾经在当掌柜的时候，就见识过很多售卖小妖兽的。

就连最温顺的兔子急了都会咬人，何况一方世界。

他最怕的可能怕是要成为现实了。

相信这一点，钟长青也有所猜测了，不然的话上次交流的时候，不可能询问和仙灵界沟通上了吗。

这是要跑啊。

假设仙灵界朝下的沟通渠道被拦截了呢？

那么现在云霄界所发生针对葬海事情，是不是就顺理成章了。

想到钟长青和自己都很默契的没有提这茬，反而继续按部就班的为阵法充能，海主一脸默然的将心脏重新塞回体内。

云霄界只是一方小千界，界内天地秩序并不强大，六阶幻天神蛛阵是能抵抗天地威压的。

他和钟长青都清楚，这里可能是最后的退路。

而下一步行动，也可以是看做一次试探。

若还能被察觉，那么就足以证明他们心中所猜想的了。

哪有这么多的未卜先知。

此界中他和长青已经化神大圆满了，属于最强者之列。

想要窥探化神大圆满行动，他们不可能一点都没有感应。

唯一的解释，就是兑换势力上头真有人。

这也太不公平了。

……

三重元天。

一颗星辰旋转着飞过长空，朝着核心大陆的方向而去。

星辰最高处的石塔上，钟长青一身宽松的青色长袍，相比于在海主面前显化的神魂虚影，此刻他身上处处透发着上位者的气息。

在他的后方，一个身形壮硕的大汉负手而立，正是谪仙楼的三楼主罗天蘸。

和传闻的不同，他的境界是化神中期巅峰，并不是化神初期。

另外一个貌美清秀的女子，自然是二楼主狄筝了。

“让器灵时刻开启隐匿灵禁，暂时隐藏在核心大陆外的虚空中，一旦外面有变，就进入六阶阵法中藏身。”

“楼主，局面真到了如此地步了？”

狄筝有些不理解，她不就是去了一趟五行仙宫重创，回来疗伤了几百年吗。

How come the situation has changed so much?

Could it be that she had been in seclusion for thousands of years instead of hundreds of years to heal her wounds? The Exiled Immortal Tower, the most powerful force in the Cloud Realm, was actually running away.

You must be kidding.

"We can still do something humanly, but the trend of nature cannot be reversed. Just do as I say, and send someone else to assist Zang Hai in his actions."

Zhong Changqing did not explain too much, and continued: "What have the people in the Ascension Tower been doing recently?"

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

"Okay, let's all go down."

Zhong Changqing waved the two people away, he was in a bad mood.

Why the hell was it possible for the previous generation's Exiled Immortal Tower Master to go to the Immortal Spirit World safely? Now it's his turn to sit in the top seat, and problems arise.

It has long been a consensus that the Yunxiao Realm will counterattack sooner or later.

After all, the order of a world cannot just sit there and wait for invasion.

But if you want to counterattack, don't do it when I'm the boss.

When the flower passed to me, it turned into thunder. Was it because I committed a heinous crime and was a traitor to the realm? This didn't make sense.

The leaders of the previous generation of Zanghai, Exiled Immortal Tower, and the Zhonggu Clan, which one of them was not a traitor to the realm.

They are all traitors, how can we tell which one has a noble conscience and which one has a low conscience? Why do you get so angry when it's your turn?

Don't they deserve to die? We deserve to die too.

Zhong Changqing felt that Di Zheng was a good girl and she looked smart since she was young.

As long as he was given two thousand years, he would be able to train Di Zheng to the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation and become the master of the Exiled Immortal Tower.

By then, he will go to the fairyland safely, and it would be great if Yunxiao Realm can attack you and Di Zheng before dying.

It’s not that I think the order of heaven and earth in the Yunxiao Realm can win. Facing the invasion of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the final outcome of a mere small world has already been determined.

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

As early as when Zhong Changqing learned that he had not been able to find out the background of the exchange force, he felt uneasy.

The Yunxiao Realm is so small, how could the person behind the scenes hide so completely? This must be someone in the sky.

"Master Zhong is so elegant, he is looking at the stars here."

A slightly frivolous voice sounded, and in a flash it transformed into a handsome young man.

"Unfortunately, the stars in the Lesser Thousand Worlds are nothing more than lifeless meteorites. Only the Immortal Spirit World has real stars."

Zhong Changqing looked back at the newcomer and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Lin is a descendant of the immortal sect in the upper realm. He has seen the greatness of the universe. How can the small Yunxiao Realm be worthy of your attention?"

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

I thought I would receive a warning from the order of the Yunxiao Realm, but unexpectedly nothing happened.

"It seems that Brother Zhong is in a melancholy mood."

"At our level, what we are worried about is nothing more than the realm of refining emptiness, but if we want to advance, we have to go to the fairyland."

Zhong Changqing was very curious about the reason why Lin Ao came down from the Immortal Palace. After all, this guy didn't want to stay in the Immortal Palace, but came to the Yunxiao Realm. He had already reached the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation, but couldn't advance to the Refining Void Realm here.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal, and he is very suspicious of Lin Ao's purpose.

After all, there is a way back in the Fairy Palace, but this guy chose to run down from the Fairy Palace and seek another way to return to the Fairyland.

However, Lin Ao is a disciple of the Haoyang Immortal Sect. This identity makes Zhong Changqing worthy of making friends with him. He has put in a lot of effort over the past few hundred years.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong, is the connection between this world and the Immortal Spirit World established?"

"Not yet, Brother Lin, please wait a little longer."

Hearing the voice, a gloomy glimmer flashed across Lin Ao's eyes.

He ran away from the Immortal Palace just to avoid the sect's search when he returned. The spiritual objects on him are the key to the realm of refining emptiness.

As long as he can communicate with the channel of the fairy world, he can go back and concentrate on the matters of advancing to the realm of refining emptiness.

“To be honest with you, Fellow Daoist Lin, the realm has been in chaos recently.

The ants who rise and die every day naturally won’t pay attention to the affairs of the Yunxiao Realm, but you and I are both top cultivators, and the changes in the order of the Yunxiao Realm are related to our journey to the Fairyland.

Now the Cloud Realm may be experiencing a last hurdle, and its counterattack before destruction may cause the world to collapse."

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

As expected, Lin Ao frowned.

He was naturally aware of the erosion of the order in the Yunxiao Realm, and it was also partly related to the Taihao Immortal Alliance.

Even though they have no connection between the Fairy Palace and the Yunxiao Realm, they are actually very closely related.

If the Heavenly Demon Palace had not invaded the realm's authority, they would have had no way of entering the Immortal Palace from the upper realm. This could be blocked by the order of heaven and earth.

The Taihao Immortal Alliance took action to withstand some of the pressure from the Yunxiao Realm at the invitation of a powerful person from the Tianmo Palace.

Of course, the reason why Taihao Immortal Alliance dared to cooperate with Tianmo Palace was because it had Lingmu Immortal Palace behind it, which was a powerful force like Tianmo Palace with semi-immortal giants.

Generally speaking, Lingmu Immortal Palace cares about the Five Elements Immortal Trees in the Five Elements Immortal Palace, and Taihao Immortal Alliance is there to help Lingmu Immortal Palace.

As for the Taihao Immortal Alliance, which has other forces in the Yunxiao Realm, they don't have much connection with it. They are two different lines of people, each doing their own thing.

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

"Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Let's go, Brother Lin, I'll treat you to a cup of Millennium Wine."

Zhong Changqing pulled Lin Ao towards him in a close gesture.

The two of them quickly entered a space in the stone tower, and various female cultivators in cool clothing rushed towards them.

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

These women were all selected from the subordinate Immortal Palace. Although they were not very powerful, they were all naturally charming.

Zhong Changqing discovered that although Lin Ao had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm and was over three thousand years old, he was not experienced in dealing with some issues.

So he took a simple and rough approach, dragging Lin Ao to drink and listen to music, and sleeping in the same cave together, in order to gradually weaken Lin Ao's vigilance.

Isn't it normal for the lower world cultivators to compliment the upper world cultivators? After several exchanges over the past few hundred years, Zhong Changqing discovered that Lin Ao had a very diverse taste, so Zhong Changqing took in several Taoist companions, adopted daughters, and other female cultivators.

However, even though Lin Ao was having fun, he never forgot about returning to the fairyland.

Zhong Changqing was not in a hurry. He served this man from the upper realm well. In the future, whether he wanted to curry favor with him or manipulate him, he could act freely.

If Yunxiao Realm really has no way out of his own, he can still hide in the Five Elements Immortal Palace and follow the path of Taihao Immortal Alliance.

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