After a while, the figure that emerged from the five-colored fairy lotus gradually turned into a young monk wearing a five-colored lotus robe and stepping on seven stars.
This cultivator has a face as white as jade and a handsome appearance.
As he pinched his fingers, a ray of colorful spiritual light meandered out and transformed into a colorful lotus leaf in the air, with countless water droplets rolling on it.
Every drop of water contains immense gravity and emits a faint glow.
Boom! At this moment, the huge colorful lotus leaves shook, and the water drops on them rolled down. In a breath, they turned into pieces of surging oceans, crashing down towards the Ten Thousand Mist Mountains.
Between the undulating mountains, long dragons of turbid air rose into the sky, covering the entire core area of Wanchongwu Mountain.
Three hundred and sixty-five huge pillars of turbid air pierced through the sky, forming a vast ocean of turbid air, which collided with the falling ocean of gravity.
Above the void, the collision of two vast oceans erupted with a shocking roar.
"The turbid air formation!"
Wu Wenke frowned as he looked at the rushing turbid air formation.
The cultivators in the Pure Air World would not use the Turbid Air Formation, but the cultivators in the Turbid Air World would also be unlikely to activate the rules imprint of the Pure Air World.
As the supreme elder of the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect, if it weren't for the two seals that the sect possessed this time, the Yin-Yang Mysterious Space Seal and the Five-Colored Immortal Lotus Seal being activated at the same time, he would not have crossed the void and descended here.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the lotus under the seat made a buzzing sound.
This lotus has been spinning non-stop since it appeared, absorbing the surging breath from all around. At this time, a lotus pod grew out, gathering the breath absorbed from all around into one place.
Wu Wen Ke grabbed with his big hand and absorbed the breath from the lotus pod into his eyes. When he sensed it with his spiritual sense, he was shocked again.
There is only the breath of heavenly thunder, but no aura of calamity.
This is not the heavenly tribulation of Hedao.
When he just fell down, he did not sense the dispersing calamity energy. He thought that the calamity energy dissipated quickly, or that the cultivator in the turbid air formation used some magic to deliberately disperse the calamity energy.
Now it seems that this is not the case at all.
"Self is the seed!"
After a moment, Wu Wenke spoke in a cold voice.
Generally speaking, the first time a cultivator triggers the vibration of the strings of rules is when he encounters the heavenly tribulation of unity. At this time, the order of heaven and earth changes. If the cultivator has an extremely strong talent in a certain area, he can naturally trigger the imprint of the rules of the same origin.
But besides this, there is another situation.
That is, before the heavenly tribulation of the Dao, one uses the rules that one has comprehended to condense the Dao seed that suits him best.
The innate original spiritual object is a Tao seed, and there is no difference between it and being a Tao seed yourself. Both can directly reach the realm of Mahayana and even transcend tribulation.
Being able to be a seed yourself is the most suitable for yourself. Only those who are closest to the rules of the Tao have this opportunity.
The fact that it could trigger the two major imprints of the Five Elements and Yin and Yang within the sect was enough to show that this cultivator's comprehension of the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements was absolutely beyond imagination.
Once it grows up, the sect will be in danger, and the two major seals will be replaced. By then, the sect's cornerstone will be lost, and it will not be as convenient as it is now to comprehend the Five Elements and Yin and Yang.
Wu Wenke's eyes flickered quickly. Many cultivators from the Pure Air World came to the Turbid Air World to break through. The reason was that there was a turbid air barrier here, which could partially slow down the effect of inducing the will of heaven and earth.
However, the cultivators who descended to the turbid air world were also different. If they were from a powerful sect, there would be strong men accompanying them to protect them, in order to guard against sneak attacks by the Qingshen clan.
As soon as he thought of this, his spiritual sense swept across the four directions. Apart from the large formation with turbid air surging below, he did not sense the slightest breath of cultivators.
But Wu Wenke did not look relaxed at all. Most of the cultivators who were qualified to condense the Dao seeds by comprehending the rules on their own came from the top ten major sects.
When a cultivator from such a background comes to the world of turbid energy to practice, he must have someone to protect him.
He is just a basic, and the protector is most likely the twelfth floor.
While he was thinking, the colorful lotus petals grew rapidly, wrapping Wu Wenke in the petals, and quickly retreated into the distance.
In the void, a colorful light was flying wildly, but it suddenly stopped halfway.
"wrong!"
If a cultivator from a large sect came here to transcend the tribulation, the formation could not be so inferior.
Although the formation was not broken in the test just now, the aura emitted by the formation is only of the lower seventh level.
Just imagine, a cultivator who can condense Dao seeds by himself would not practice in the sect, but how could he use such a rubbish seventh-grade low-grade formation when going out?
It is also a formation constructed with materials contaminated by foul air.
This is a sleight of hand! It is an attempt to confuse right and wrong.
The cultivator who condensed the Dao Seed here must not be from any big sect.
The colorful lotus flew back quickly, but suddenly braked again halfway.
Wu Wen Ke, surrounded by flower petals, fell into deep thought again.
"What if he predicted my prediction?"
Looking through the colorful lotus, at the formation with turbid air rolling and roaring, Wu Wenke's thoughts turned thousands of times. What if it was deliberately arranged to be like this, deliberately attracting monks to jump in? The longer the monks live, the more crooked their minds will be, so we have to be on guard.
Some guys are very willing to put bait when fishing, and some even use their own bait to make the nest.
Wu Wenke's eyes flickered. He didn't expect the situation to be so tricky that he couldn't make a decision for a while.
"Buzz!"
Finally, the colorful lotus leaves that had dimmed emerged again above the turbid air formation, and the rolling gravity black water rolled down with a crackling sound.
However, Wu Wen Ke, who was hiding in the lotus pedestal, moved far away from the center of the formation and kept a vigilant eye on his surroundings while casting spells.
Each of the rolling water droplets was as heavy as a mountain and forcefully slammed into the turbid air formation.
Three hundred and sixty-five dragon pillars of turbid air inhaled and exhaled torrents of turbid air, forming a sea of clouds of turbid air that continuously dragged the falling water droplets.
“Crack!”
Finally, a shattering sound was heard in the formation. One of the dragon pillars collapsed, and the surging turbid air rushed out as if it had found an outlet.
After the first dragon pillar was broken, the second, the third, and so on followed...
"broken!"
Wu Wenke, who was far away from the formation, once again cast a spell through the air.
The water droplets rolling above the suspended lotus leaves merged into one, forming a black water lake stretching for thousands of miles, and then fell down with a loud bang.
This time, before the Black Water Lake fell, a large crack appeared in the collapsed turbid air formation, and large pieces of turbid air dragon pillars could not withstand the pressure and collapsed.
"Buzz!"
At the same time, at the core of the formation's deepest part, runes that were impacted by the rolling pressure suddenly lit up.
Then, a blazing flame ignited in the turbid air, like tens of thousands of fire dragons pouring out and rushing towards all directions of the broken formation.
For a moment, the depths of the entire formation seemed like a surging volcano, erupting all at once.
The seventh-level formation self-destructs!
It is not only a seventh-order formation, but also incorporates the innate spiritual restrictions left here. The colorful flames that soar into the sky surge up from the depths of the earth, as powerful as a rainbow, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The falling Wanli Black Water Lake was directly shattered in mid-air by the rushing energy, and the splashing energy directly swept away the fog in all directions of the Wanchong Fog Mountain.
The mountains collapsed, the void collapsed, and the huge waves of space swept in all directions, lifting the Ten Thousand Misty Mountains high up from the middle area, and then breaking them into two large pieces.
And in the two large pieces that had split apart, large cracks also appeared, countless rocks flew through the air, and the broken land crashed into nothingness.
The entire area within the Wanchongwu Mountain turned into a turbulent zone, and the space storm was moving further away.
Amidst the surging energy, a colorful lotus was spinning and flying, continuously releasing streams of colorful light, which annihilated the rocks, space fragments, and violent energy that were swept in from all directions into nothingness, and rushed out in the terrifying destruction.
After rushing thousands of miles away, Wu Wenke emerged from the colorful lotus platform. He looked back at the area that still looked like a round energy zone, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
Damn it, if he hadn't been extremely cautious and stayed away from the formation...
He thought that if he broke through the formation by force and was directly on top of it, even if he could escape this time, he would have to pay a heavy price.
Thinking back to all the previous guesses, I almost scared myself, and at this moment they all turned into anger!
Damn little thief, he set up a maze on purpose.
The self-destruction of the formation made Wu Wenke even more certain that the cultivator who was refining the Dao seeds here was just a fellow with no background.
"No matter where you run to, I will capture you!"
After a moment, Wu Wenke regained control of the lotus platform under his feet and rushed towards the direction where the formation exploded.
This cultivator has been practicing here, so he will leave some aura behind more or less. He came quite quickly, so the cultivator will definitely not be able to run far.
"Um!"
When Wu Wenke was about to rush into the broken area, he suddenly stopped again and turned to look into the distance.
In the dimness, a ray of red fire fell from the sky. As the flame jumped, a water droplet-shaped fire core formed inside it, directly burning through the void.
"Red Sun Fire Pearl, Honor the Fire Immortal Sect!"
Just by taking a glance at the falling flame, Wu Wen Ke recognized the person coming.
It is not so easy to break through the void and descend from the Haotian Realm. Not only does it require the assistance of other Hedao monks in the sect, but it also requires the use of rule marks for positioning and the use of some auxiliary materials. Therefore, small sects and small households do not have such energy.
The Hedao sects in Haotian Realm are also ranked, but this ranking is not so accurate, and the various sects have not said that they will get together and rank each other through competitions.
The ranking of the sects depends on the arrangement of the Lingmu Immortal Palace. The Immortal Palace comprehensively considers the overall strength of each sect and announces the ranking sequence of the sects.
Among them, Lingmu Immortal Palace, Kunpeng Palace, Tianmo Palace and other forces are the most transcendent. They are not included in the sequence of sects, and their positions in the top ten immortal sects are difficult to shake.
Especially the top three sects, now there is a trend of uniting together to become another transcendent force.
The Zunhuo Xianzong is ranked over seventy, more than ten places lower than the Wubao Xianlian Sect.
However, Wu Wen Ke did not look down on his own sect just because it ranked high. It was really because the ranking was too abstract. Except for the top dozen sects, the outcome of the ranking battle among the rest would be unpredictable.
He also recognized who the visitor was. The two had met several times in Haotian Realm, but they were not very familiar with each other.
Of course, the Haotian Realm is too large, and not all Hedao cultivators know each other. Some places are separated by the vast sea of stars, and information is very isolated. Unless you deliberately want to know, it is normal not to know the name.
"Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect!"
A huge flaming bird flew out from the falling red flames. It had a pair of red-gold eyes like precious jade, and a colorful lotus was reflected in its eyes.
The Fire Soul Skybird did not expect that a cultivator would appear and come faster than it.
Then, it saw the turmoil caused in the direction of Wanchongwu Mountain.
"It seems that I am a step late!"
"Daoyou is not late. The person who triggered the mark has destroyed the aura of this place and disappeared."
Wu Wenke spoke, and he was not too surprised at the appearance of the Fire Sparrow from the Zunhuo Immortal Sect.
If one can trigger the rules of the five elements, then it is only natural to trigger the rules of the fire element.
"Friend Wu Dao didn't catch this person?"
As the Fire Soul Sky Bird's memories surged, it remembered the cultivator in front of it standing on the colorful lotus.
"No, I just arrived and encountered the formation self-destructing. My aura has been almost consumed. I don't know where the cultivator who transcended the tribulation before hid."
Wu Wen Ke took a look at the ruins and didn't tell the truth.
In his heart, he was actually glad that the thief cultivator who was practicing here had created such a great self-destructing formation that it made it impossible for the Fire Soul Sky Bird to discern the specific situation.
The value of a newly-promoted Daoist who has activated the mark of rules and a cultivator who has condensed the Dao seed in advance is very different.
The fact that he dared to condense the Tao Seed in advance showed that his talent in comprehending the Five Elements and Yin and Yang was unrivaled among his peers.
If we can capture him and spend some money, there is a high possibility that we can refine this talent and integrate it into our own disciples.
If the sect's Hedao seed had this kind of blessing, then its talent would be even stronger.
For a moment, Wu Wenke felt a little regretful. It would be great if his Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect was among the top ten sects. It was rumored that there was a secret method that could feed back the Tao fetus, injecting talent directly into the cultivated Tao fetus, and after reincarnation in the mother's womb, it would directly transform into an innate Tao body.
Some cultivators in the Haotian Realm who were born from the Dao fetus were created in this way.
“No, since even the Fire Immortal Sect has been attracted here, we have to be on guard against other sects controlled by earth, wood, gold, and water attribute marks.
In addition, since this cultivator dared to condense the Dao Seed in advance, his combat power is probably not weaker than that of a Dao-based cultivator.
We still need to send a message to the sect and ask them to send down the sect's inherited spiritual treasures, just in case."
Although he had all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Wu Wenke looked extremely calm and continued to fly towards the dilapidated ruins.
Upon seeing this, the Fire Soul Sky Bird also rolled up billowing flames and rushed into the ruins. The words of the cultivator from the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect could not be fully trusted, and a check was still required.
When the two checked, they found that the void in the distance was in turmoil again. This time, a golden and white sword fell down, with sharp edges on it, which directly caused countless broken ripples in the void.
"Golden Sun Sword Sect!"
In the ruins of Wanchongwu Mountain, Wu Wenke looked unhappy as he watched the falling sword.
Damn it, how talented are you?
…
In the vast nothingness, in a turbid and dark area far away from the Wanchongwu Mountain, the hazy fog was like a long black snake, looking coldly at the scene near the Wanchongwu Mountain.
He also took in the movements of several cultivators who had fallen from the Haotian Realm.
The look in his narrow eyes was slightly empty, and his body blended into the surrounding nothingness, quietly emitting no breath at all.
It appeared earlier than Wu Wenke, but it came quietly without revealing any trace of presence.
When it descended, it just happened to sense a space wave transmitting to the distance, but unfortunately it did not capture the specific location.
He originally wanted to chase after them, but he discovered that the monks from the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect had arrived, so Xuan An did not move.
The ancestral skill of the Black Water Xuanxian Clan is to hide in the darkness and wait for the opportunity to strike.
What's more, this is the Sea of Turbid Air. With such commotion, given the keen sensitivity of the cultivators of the Qingshen Clan, they would have probably noticed it a long time ago.
…
"call!"
At the same time, in the void outside a galaxy, the holy demon who had picked up Shen Lian was rushing towards the Yanyan settlement.
Shen Lian hid directly inside the body of the Holy Demon, quickly stabilizing the small bottleneck that had just been broken through.
The degree of integration of Hunyuan magic power has reached 70%, and the corresponding meridians in the body have also spread wider.
In the lower Dantian sea, 70% of the area has been transformed into a land of Hunyuan magic power, and the "Spirit Root Tree" is shining with even more dazzling colorful light.
The characteristic of Hunyuan magic power at its birth is the degree of integration with the power of rules.
After this advancement, the degree of integration of magic power and rules reached 90% in one fell swoop.
The perfect fusion of a cultivator's magic power and rules is the condition for triggering the heavenly tribulation of unity.
This breakthrough also brought about a thunder tribulation, which Shen Lian had not expected. Fortunately, his combat power increased after his realm was improved, and he broke the coming thunder tribulation in one fell swoop.
The fluctuations in the rules of the strings caused this time are a bit too big, and I don't know if Mi Xuzi can stand it.
The Holy Demon who was on his way suddenly looked up and saw a faint light suddenly streaking across the sky like a meteor in the vast and turbid sky.
You should know that after advancing to the He Dao stage, the speed of the Holy Demon has reached an extremely terrifying level, and it is easy for him to travel tens of thousands of miles in one breath.
But this faint meteor of light disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After stabilizing the breath in his body, Shen Lian crawled out of the Holy Demon's body. He couldn't continue on his journey without comprehending the rules of space.
In an instant, a white light flashed on his body, and a long corridor seemed to appear in the void, covering a million miles in an instant. This was without using the Beiming Dharma Body and the Hun Kun Demon Scales.
The movement of Bei Ming Dharmakaya was too loud, so Shen Lian did not use it.
…
The legendary settlement.
A faint light came rapidly from the depths of the endless void, and a hazy shadow was born on it, which evolved directly above the settlement.
"The Zhuolong Diting senses that there are unusual movements in the Turbid Sea. The Lord has ordered all units to survey the four directions of the area. We must not let the cultivators from the Pure Qi World cause chaos in my Turbid Sea!"
The flame flew out of the valley.
"Follow the Lord's order!"
The dim light and shadow dissipated, and a magical treasure with a pointed bottom and a round top fell down and was grabbed by Yan Yan.
After putting the spiritual treasure into the valley, a purple light flashed in the depths of Yanyan's eyes.
“So fast!”
It had not been long since I had transcended the tribulation when I received an order from Dongxuanzhuo Island, the largest leading force of the Qingshen Clan in the shallow sea area.
There is a lord of the twelfth level on Dongxuanzhuo Island, known as the Dongxuan Lord.
This cultivator was already a cultivator at the twelfth level thirty thousand years ago. Later he came from the deep sea area to sit in Dongxuanzhuo Island and monitor the shallow sea.
There is a Turbid Dragon Listening Beast on the island that listens to the surroundings. It cannot be said to be 100% accurate in detecting large fluctuations, but more than 90% of them can be sensed by the Turbid Dragon Listening Beast.
Fortunately, this Di Ting spiritual treasure can monitor the four directions, but it cannot accurately locate the specific location. Therefore, the Qingshen tribe settlements in various places became the last link in the specific positioning.
Of course, this kind of direct communication with the Qingshen clan in all directions is rare. This is only the second time since Danyan advanced to the Hedao stage.
"This detection range is a bit too wide."
Muttering something softly in his heart, Yan Yan returned to the valley and put away the cone-shaped magic treasure.
This is a combination of spiritual treasures that combines the functions of communication and search. Over the years, the Qingshen clan has been fighting wits and courage with many cultivators in the Qingqi world, and naturally they are also constantly improving and learning.
Therefore, this combination of spiritual treasures called the Star Chain Cone was created. It seems that all the Qingshen clan Hedao cultivators from all over the place have received this spiritual object.
Zhuolong Diting, Xinglian Cone, one for detection and the other for search, it's simply outrageous.
"People of the Lianxu clan, listen up and form a formation and leave the mountain. Report immediately if you see any unusual phenomena or fluctuations!"
It caught the flying Yan of the Star Chain Cone again, but it still had to do what it should do. It couldn't betray its own tribe, at least not openly.
After saying that, Yan Yan flew out of the mountain, just in the direction where Shen Lian was running back.
…
"You come on your way!"
On the other side, Shen Lian, who was still on his way, pulled the Holy Demon out again and hid himself in the Holy Demon's body.
After sitting cross-legged again, the Hunyuan Jade Disc in Shen Lian's sea of consciousness began to spin rapidly, with purple light lingering on it and five colors forming a circular scene, in which his soul and main consciousness were immersed.
At the same time, deep in a gray land, Mi Xuzi's eyes shone with purple light, dispersing the turbid air in front of him, and then the purple light slowly dimmed.
The deity is here, with Xiao Mi’s skin and Lao Shen’s soul.
As the magical power surged around his body, his figure gradually turned into a strong and sturdy cultivator, muttering to himself.
"My name is Feng Mi!"
After muttering something, the newly-minted Feng Mi Xiao Xiu closed his eyes again and placed a small hourglass aside.
The Holy Land of Hedao in Haotian Realm is high and mighty, and it would be too clumsy if there were no means to catch up with him, so he would be relieved that the cultivators in Haotian Realm would not be a concern in his next Hedao tribulation.
"Three."
After a long time, Feng Mi woke up and sensed three powerful auras coming from afar without any concealment.
This number is a bit unexpected. There were more than twenty marks activated before, but only three sects sent monks, which is a bit too few.
Were the other cultivators not strong enough, or was it that the mark fluctuations they caused at that time did not attract the attention of these sects?
These are all situations that need to be verified.
"Fortunately, they are all Daoji."
As the powerful aura got closer, Feng Mi gradually sensed the aura of the person coming.
There were only these three people. There was a bit of disappointment in Feng Mi's eyes. He was ready to give up even Mi Xuzi, but he didn't expect to attract these three guys.
However, they soon showed joy again. Only three of them understood that they were not taken seriously by the Haotian Realm cultivators, which was a good thing.
He is most afraid of being noticed by others.
"Why not just go out and die in front of them."
After testing out the visitor from Haotian Realm, Shen Lian suddenly felt a little bored.
Without a target, these people could only go back home.
But as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he strangled it to death.
This has just begun, and the main course has not yet been served. Who knows if there are any other hidden guys besides these three.
You have to be on guard against this old bitch.
We still have to go out and fight, and knock out the hidden old villain.
At the very least, he knows which powerful forces will be hostile to the rules he has comprehended when he is undergoing the tribulation. These are the real enemies hiding in the dark.
The more rules you comprehend, the more trouble you will have.
…
In the vast void, three streams of light were as fast as lightning and quickly landed near the area where Feng Mi was.
After the light dispersed, it transformed into a young man in a colorful Taoist robe, a giant bird surrounded by flames, and a middle-aged monk with a face as cold as a knife.
The three of them glanced around, and the aura on their bodies surged, directly turning the turbid air and space in the nearby area into huge waves.
"Don't wait any longer, they should be nearby. It will be troublesome if we attract the Qingshen Clan."
As Wu Wen Ke finished speaking, he waved his hand and a group of colorful clouds emerged. An illusory five-element lotus mark grew out of the clouds, and waves of Tao rhythm spread in all directions.
Seeing this, the Fire Soul Sky Bird also opened its mouth, spit out a mouthful of red flame magma, and began to rush into the void in front.
When the middle-aged swordsman raised his hand, billions of sword lights gathered into a restraint, cutting the void into pieces.
The three Taoist monks acted with such power that they could destroy the world. The two parties were able to find this place because they followed the trail.
In this vast ocean of turbid air, living creatures are scarce, and high-level cultivators are even fewer. The three sects have been passed down for tens of millions of years and possess countless secret techniques, so they can naturally track traces in the void.
"There!"
In the void of the blazing sea of fire, a spiritual ban suddenly lit up and was instantly captured by the three Taoist monks.
"go!"
Seeing this, a lotus pod appeared in Wu Wenke's dantian.
After receiving the infusion of magic power, the lotus pod immediately flashed with dazzling colorful light, forming a colorful field around it, which was ten thousand acres in size and fell towards the area where the spiritual ban was derived.
“Crack!”
“Crack!”
Wherever the lotus pod passed, the space was shattered under the cover of the five-colored field. However, after the lotus pod fell to the area where the spiritual ban was located with the five-colored field, only a dazzling light bloomed, and no other breath appeared.
"No!"
Wu Wen Ke immediately called back the lotus pod, while the other two Taoist monks scanned the surroundings with their spiritual thoughts.
What responded to the three people was a torrential storm formed by the shattered space caused by the attack just now. The storm was full of wind and thunder, lightning and thunder.
The broken pieces of space seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand in an instant, and quickly turned into silver grids, falling down towards the three people from the sky.
"Three-turn space rules!"
Seeing that the space in front of them had been lifted up to form a space grid of tens of thousands of acres in size, the three monks present were suddenly startled and began to use their own defensive techniques.
Wu Wen Ke went directly into his own five-colored lotus platform. The middle-aged swordsman recalled his sword and generated a row of sword formations in the air, slashing towards the space grids, replacing the defensive technique with the offensive technique.
In the rustling silver space, Feng Mi, whose figure was blurry and wearing a silver robe, stared at the big bird surrounded by flames.
"It's you!"
Of course, he only picks on the weak ones, who look weaker than the other two cultivators.
The flaming bird was protected by balls of red flames. It flapped its wings and retreated madly. Its red eyes were filled with horror. Was this the strength that a newly advanced Hedao cultivator should have? It was clearly the rules of space. Why did it trigger the flame mark of my sect? At this moment, Feng Mi, who had stirred up the silver waves, had an aura as vast as the ocean, and his momentum directly overshadowed that of the Lianxu level.
Among the Taoist monks present, they felt that they were monks at the same level as them.
"Three buried souls!"
“Northern Ocean Dharmakaya!”
At the moment when the silver lattice-shaped storm fell, silver light burst out from Feng Mi's body, and his whole body was quickly stretched in a breath, turning into a giant Kun with spread wings.
The figure twisted in the fluctuations of space descended directly above the head of the retreating Fire Soul Sky Bird, looking down at the bird coldly.
"Tsk!"
The Fire Soul Sky Bird, whose soul was shocked, screamed miserably and felt excruciating pain in its sea of consciousness. Its awareness was drowned in endless nonsense, and even the control over its own demon body came to a standstill for a moment.
In his scarlet gem-like eyes, he saw a large hand reaching down from the boundless silver space above his head.
“Boom!”
The silver shadow that crossed the sky collapsed from the broken void. At the same time, the huge body of the Fire Soul Sky Bird was thrown high up, and blood splashed into the void like a long river. The scorching flames burned black holes in the void.
On its huge body, there was an extremely large bloody hole that ran across the body, tearing through its dantian, and the crack went through its neck and tore into its skull.
A ball of red fire soul emerged from the body, and tried to flee into the distance in fear. However, the soul that rushed out seemed not to be fully awake yet, and its movements were a little sluggish. Then, it was shattered by a falling bolt of lightning and fire.
A silver-robed figure slowly emerged from the shattered void space, and with a big hand he grabbed the remains of the Fire Soul Sky Bird, and in front of the other two Taoist monks, he put it into his own storage magic weapon.
"you……"
Wu Wen Ke shuddered in the colorful lotus.
He was the first cultivator to arrive, and he was also the one who guessed that the cultivator in front of him was not a Hedao cultivator.
Is this the power of a cultivator who has condensed the Dao in advance?
It is not in harmony with the Tao, but it is better than in harmony with the Tao.
Amid the clanging sounds of swords, a middle-aged cultivator from the Jinyang Sword Sect also brought out his sword and held it in front of him to protect it.
He looked at Feng Mi with a frown, always feeling that the cultivator in front of him was a little different, but because the aura was too strong, he could not investigate carefully.
After taking a look at the two cultivators, Feng Mi suddenly grabbed the broken space around him with his big hand, a look of indifference appearing on his face.
"Fellow Daoist from Haotian Realm, please teach me!"
In an instant, the space fragments in the sky were attracted and quickly gathered towards his big hands.
The rules of space, with the assistance of the rules of devouring, suddenly absorbed the space fragments from all directions into a space area of a thousand miles in radius.
"go!"
Seeing this, Wu Wen Ke was shocked and hurriedly mobilized his guardian lotus platform to escape to the rear.
This was too brutal. A dignified Taoist monk was beaten to pieces by a single blow. The inheritance treasure he was sending to the sect had not yet been delivered. He was no match for the monk in front of him at all.
But escaping far away could not be as fast as the explosion of the gathered space field. The moment the silver broken space exploded, the shock wave formed began to engulf everything in all directions.
He immediately caught up with Wu Wenke and submerged the colorful lotus platform in the silver light.
The other middle-aged swordsman had countless sword patterns on his body, which constantly collided with the washed space. Under the impact of the sharp edges of space and swordsmanship, blood flowers kept bursting out of his body.
But rolling space debris kept coming towards him, trapping him in it.
At this moment, the space in this area was directly blown into nothingness. Even Feng Mi felt a little scared by the dark streams of light. He could hardly believe that this was the scene caused by him.
After briefly trapping the sword cultivator, he set his sights on the cultivator on the Five-Colored Lotus Platform.
…
The colorful lotus platform rolled in the broken space, and Wu Wenke continued to inject magic power into the lotus platform.
This cultivator was no longer someone he could deal with, so he had no choice but to pass the message back.
The two seals of the five elements and yin and yang controlled by his Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect are only the fourth level, and the corresponding fifth-level seals are in more powerful sects.
Although I don't know why these more powerful sects have no cultivators coming, I don't need to dwell on this issue now. The most important thing right now is to escape and save my life.
While running away, Wu Wenke's mind flashed back and he was even more frightened.
There were clearly two people, why were they coming towards him?
Behind the colorful lotus platform, the shattered space powder formed a huge shadow, which was quickly attacking him.
"The five treasures are connected to protect the body!"
Wu Wen Ke muttered to himself and recited the magic formula quickly. Colorful light emerged above his head and transformed into five beast shadows of different colors. However, before the beast shadows could completely solidify, he let out a scream.
His soul was in extreme pain, his awareness fell into confusion, the colorful lotus platform he controlled was shaking violently, and the petals were about to spread out completely.
Just as the defense was about to break, the colorful beast shadow that had emerged before condensed into a colorful mist again, penetrated into Wu Wenke's sea of consciousness, and protected part of his soul.
There are very few spells that can protect both the body and the soul. I didn't expect to encounter one today.
"Congeal!"
After briefly regaining consciousness, Wu Wenke bit his tongue, and fishy blood gushed out of his mouth and fell onto the colorful lotus platform.
Suddenly, dazzling colorful light was released from the heart on the lotus platform, and the speed became faster, but it still could not block the yin and yang light falling from the sky. Under the impact, countless colorful runes flashed.
Seeing this, Feng Mi snorted coldly. While attacking the five-lotus platform, he was also paying attention to the middle-aged swordsman beside him. This cultivator was trapped in the space killing technique he had just performed, but he was about to escape.
But it was too unwilling to let the five-colored lotus platform run away like this.
As he raised his hand, the five elements of yin and yang rules emerged, and a ball of faint light grew from it. The rolling magic power was drawn out to merge the three rules into one, evolving a virtual field with sparkling waves and endless mountains and rivers.
In this virtual shadow, there are the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, and even circles of mysterious gravity emerging.
The Nine Primordial Arts of the Boundless Mountains and Rivers! "Crack!"
The vast world scene fell, causing the rolling colorful lotus platform to be suddenly suppressed and fall rapidly from the sky.
Inside the lotus platform, Wu Wenke was already filled with regret.
How could there be such a terrifying cultivator of the Void Refining Realm!
After a few moves, he had already exerted various three-turn rules including space, yin and yang, five elements, soul path, gravity, wind and thunder, etc., all of which were the power of great rules.
Are you crazy to have so much power of rules in your hands? Don't you want to survive the heavenly tribulation?
"Kill!"
Suppressing the escape route of the colorful lotus platform, Feng Mi held a large flag in his hand that fluttered, and the stars transformed from the yin and yang meteorites on it fell down with a loud bang.
This Yin-Yang flag has been blessed by Shen Lian, but it lacks ore with Yin-Yang properties, so it can only be compensated by the five elements. Its texture and strength are comparable to those of a seventh-tier spiritual treasure.
Feeling the yin and yang power falling from the big flag, with black and white air currents interweaving in it, generating opposite forces of heat and ice, Wu Wenke felt a chill all over his body.
Although he practiced the Five Elements, the sect also had rules of Yin and Yang.
I clearly didn't sense the existence of the Tao Seed, so why is it so powerful?
“Clang!”
At the moment when the colorful lotus platform was about to be covered by the Yin-Yang flag, several sharp sword lights swept over and tore a big crack in the Yin-Yang. Wu Wenke rushed out holding his head.
"Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding. Our sect wanted to invite you to be our guest."
Ignoring the pain in his head, Wu Wenke shouted.
In comparison, the sword cultivator from the Jinyang Sword Sect was much more direct, and his sword eyes were fixed on Shen Lian.
"Lianxu, you are not Hedao!"
Before, Feng Mi's aura was too strong, and Jin Huan had a preconceived idea that only by advancing to the He Dao could the mark of rules be activated, so he didn't think about anything else.
But just after Feng Mi made a series of attacks, a gap appeared in the flow of his aura, allowing the two cultivators present to sense his true realm.
"You were refining the Tao Seed before!"
Jinhuan spoke word by word slowly, but huge waves were rising in her heart.
I had only heard of this before, but I didn't expect to meet the real person now.
Suddenly, he looked at Wu Wenke, his eyes gradually turning colder.
When he descended into the Turbid Air Sea, Wu Wen Ke and Fire Soul Sky Bird had already arrived. When the three of them chased him all the way and communicated with him, Wu Wen Ke never said that there was no calamity energy in that area.
Wu Wen Ke smiled bitterly, "When I landed, that area had already been destroyed by the formation. I think this fellow Taoist did it on purpose, so I didn't notice it."
Feng Mi was really amused when he saw Wu Wenke who was still talking nonsense at this time. He was indeed a Hedao cultivator of the Haotian Realm. He was talking nonsense in front of him, the person concerned.
Didn't the formation explode you first? If you hadn't hidden far away, would it have been able to catch up with you?
As expected of someone who can advance to the Dao Foundation, he is extremely talented. After playing around with some nonsense rules, he has reached at least the ninth level.
"Since you are inviting me to the banquet, there is no need for that. I have something else to do, so I will take my leave now."
Feng Mi looked at the two of them and spoke lightly. The rules of space around him surged, and he was ready to leave.
In an instant, the magic power of both Wu Wenke and Jin Huan surged again, and they were reluctant to let Feng Mi leave.
"I knew you were talking nonsense, I'll just send you on your way!"
There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and lines of rule power splashed out. Nine kinds of rule power, including space, yin and yang, five elements, gravity, wind and thunder... rushed into the sky and gathered into a colorful ball, hanging high above his head, turning into a gorgeous canopy.
Among the nine rules, except for the absence of reincarnation, the rest are the same as the original deity.
"Nine rules!"
Wu Wen Ke exclaimed, but his voice was drowned out by the roar.
Countless sounds of killing surged in the void from all directions. After the nine major rules merged into one, the space once again formed a big wave state that enveloped the two Taoist monks in front of them.
It was at this point that the mutation occurred.
Feng Mi, who was standing in the fluctuating space, turned around and glared fiercely at the distance.
"Lao Gou, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
After saying this, he didn't want to say anything more and threw a Hedao puppet at him.
(End of this chapter)
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