Disaster Strikes

Just then.

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"Everyone, listen to me!"

It was actually the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect. Lay Master Huanxi suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

At this moment, Master Huanxi's face was extremely solemn. He stopped the people who were greedy for the treasure behind the ban.

"I think these four treasures all have astonishing power to ward off evil spirits. They seem to be inextricably related to the ban here. They are probably the hub of the ban here. Once the treasures are taken by force, the power of the ban here to ward off evil spirits will be destroyed in an instant. Turn into ashes."

"this?"

The casual cultivators, headed by the three foundation-building cultivators, couldn't help but look at each other.

The happy layman patiently tried to persuade him.

"And these ancient monks spent so much money to seal this demon coffin here. I think they mostly want to use the power of the restriction here to continuously consume the death energy in the coffin and make it gradually annihilate. After entering the secret realm, I think... You should also feel that the death energy here has a great influence on us monks. If the restriction here is broken and the death energy inside is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous. "

When the monks heard this, they couldn't help but burst into an uproar. Apparently they also felt that what the layman said was reasonable, and instead persuaded the three foundation-building monks headed by Taoist Baimei.

"Senior Baimei, what Hehuan Sect Master said seems to make sense."

"Yes, there is something weird about this secret realm, and I noticed it too."

"Senior Baimei, look..."

The three foundation-building monks sighed in their hearts.

Although they have made up their mind to leave Leilan Country immediately after the incident here, they still have to rely on the support of the Qi Practitioners behind them, so they must occupy the side of justice and compromise with them.

in this way.

The white-browed Taoist rolled his eyes and showed a smooth smile.

"What Fellow Daoist He said is absolutely true. The three of us were naturally aware that the situation here was probably unusual, so we never dared to act rashly."

Then his expression calmed down, and he also showed a dignified posture.

"The secret realm here has probably been sealed for at least thousands of years. After such a long time, the death energy in this demon coffin is still alive and kicking. Therefore, from what I can see, most of the things sealed here are comparable to those of the demon coffin." It is said that the corpses of monsters in the realm of gods can already mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Most of these monsters in the realm of transformation have also mastered similar abilities, so that they can maintain their lifeless energy for thousands of years. "

After hearing Taoist Baimei's analysis, everyone exclaimed.

The Nascent Soul Stage is already the limit that Qi Practitioners can understand.

The God-Transforming Monk is a fifth-level creature on the same level as the Calamity Monarch. Since the War of the Ancients, it has almost become a legend in this world.

Even in those super sects, there are occasional rumors of god-transformation monks, and it is always when they hold an ascension ceremony and celebrate it with everyone.

There is actually a demon corpse sealed here that is comparable to a god-transformation monk. It is simply unbelievable!

When the happy layman heard this, he sighed deeply.

"The ancient Buddhist cultivators at the Qulan Temple are indeed a role model for us. For future generations like us, they are willing to spend such a high price and work hard to manage it. However, we inherit his kindness but do not know his good intentions."

Say it.

The happy layman sighed.

"How about we wait and see the ancient scenes left behind by the ban here. Maybe there is a mystery about the decline of the ancient monks in this world, and then we make a decision?"

"Haha, what Fellow Daoist He said is exactly what I want!"

After Taoist Baimei readily agreed, he changed the subject.

"But Fellow Daoist He, do you want to let the disciples stay away from the restrictions here first?"

Before he finished speaking, the Wushi Sanren on the side quickly agreed.

"I suggest that we simply let everyone stay away from the restriction and gather in one place. Otherwise, the place will be filled with death and the spiritual will will be blocked, making it difficult to supervise. If there are people who leave privately in the future, how about we join forces to kill them?"

"good!"

Seeing the upright and awe-inspiring postures of the two men, who were both monks from the Leilan Kingdom, Master Huanxi immediately nodded in agreement and ordered his disciples to gather over.

"Junior sister Gou Po, so are you."

"Yes, senior brother."

She appeared to be submissive on the surface, but the upside-down monk who controlled her was cursing and extremely angry in his heart.

This guy is actually the head of the Demon Sect?

This secret place.

First he met an alien like the Traveler, and then there was this righteous leader of the Demon Sect. In addition, the villain team's mission plan was ruined. He felt like he had fallen into a swamp and couldn't use his strength.

But no matter how difficult it is, he must move forward bravely.

This is the fate of being a natural disaster victim.

soon.

Everyone gathered together to restore the surrounding forbidden runes that had been deformed by external forces to their original state.

You say something to everyone, and I say something.

A short-term harmony was restored between the Qi Lian Sanxiu and the Hehuan Sect monks. This was not the result that the Reversed Monk wanted to see.

He stood behind Fairy Gou Po, while considering the extreme plan to fight against both the Hehuan Sect and the Rogue Cultivators, his eyes were gloomy and he kept scanning for opportunities.

soon.

When he looked at Wu Shi Sanren, he was suddenly startled.

As his ears swayed slightly, he couldn't help but show surprise after confirming again. Then he seemed to have figured something out, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and stood honestly behind Fairy Gou Po.

Chen Mo, Xiu Ying, and Feng Whisperer couldn't help but change their expressions slightly after seeing such changes in the situation.

This is obviously not conducive to the execution of the inverted monk's mission.

However, after seeing that this senior did not move at all, the three of them could only follow the team of Qi training disciples of the Hehuan Sect obediently.

Chen Mo was also happy with this.

The attribute of his reverse corrosion ball is fixed damage 50, target defense attribute defense power -3, lasting 5 minutes, can be stacked, energy consumption 3 points, and cooling time 10 seconds.

The Lv4 external attribute is that every three attacks on the same creature, the defense is additional -5.

The biggest feature of this skill is that its defense attribute change effect lasts for up to 5 minutes!

In this way.

Chen Mo can use the talent of the traverser to reversely perform on his own personnel, and can continuously accumulate defense strength in secret under the premise of foreseeing danger.

And he is doing this at this time.

The prohibition of the fifth floor of the Xuanling Tower really began to transform into various scenes.

The perspective screen appeared in the sky of the Guixu world, overlooking two different fairy mountain holy places.

The distance between these two holy places of immortal mountains seemed not far. When burning incense to worship the ascended ancestors, they received cross-border responses from the ancestors at the same time.

Then the high-ranking ancient monks of the two factions started a fierce internal struggle after arguing with each other.

In the end, all the opponents were killed or injured.

When the winner contacted the ascended ancestors again, various rare treasures emerged from the two time and space vortexes, each of which was as precious as the Bodhi fruit of ten thousand years, and came with a book with a black cover.

"Is this... "Black Book"?

Chen Mo, who witnessed this scene, was simply stunned.

The ascended ancestors of these sects undoubtedly went to the Xuanling world to practice in the place where the spiritual energy was more abundant.

However, the "Black Book" that recorded the method of midnight sacrifice actually came from the Xuanling world?

The scene changed.

I don't know how long it took.

A cruel scene of a large number of mortals being sacrificed in blood appeared. In the extremely huge blood-colored barrier, countless precious treasures gradually disappeared, and then even the sky was reflected in a dark red color full of evil, cruelty, and ominousness.

Two huge phantoms appeared.

One was a creature that looked like a giant octopus, with countless blood-colored eyes.

The other was a black armored creature filled with the breath of death, without a body.

"This seems to be... the evil god of the devil's eye, the evil god of the tomb?"

Chen Mo keenly noticed something.

After realizing the richness, prosperity, and strength of this world, they all showed ecstatic greed, and at the same time, they were also shocked and surprised by the conditions proposed by these tiny creatures who actively summoned them.

They seemed to smell the breath of conspiracy.

After a brief contact.

In the sky.

Two huge whirlpools gradually appeared.

The unknown people hiding behind the whirlpools, after a brief exchange with the two evil gods, these people who summoned their original will to come here to sacrifice, actually left the Guixu world one after another and went to the whirlpool.

Then the vortex closed.

Faced with such a rich world, the two evil gods would naturally not let it go.

So they first used the power of projection to easily and quickly kill the humans in a large area of ​​the city, making the consciousness under their projection stable. Then, at any cost, they attracted the power of time and space in the disaster world, and opened the barrier between two unknown worlds in the Guixu world.

One of the worlds was full of death.

Countless skeleton creatures poured out.

Some of these skeleton creatures were humanoid, some were monsters, and some were highly intelligent creatures who mastered the magic of death, as well as dark people shrouded in black cloaks. They could make and drive all kinds of experimental monsters and master all kinds of death and evil spells.

Judging from the gray atmosphere in the picture, it seems to be very similar to the death in the secret realm of Gulan Temple.

Another world is full of the cold breath of metal.

This is a group of semi-mechanical humans.

However, these so-called semi-mechanical humans are completely different from humans whose limbs have been transformed into semi-mechanical states by the hive organization.

They seem to have transformed themselves at the cellular level.

These cyborgs are divided into three different professions.

Some people can transform their limbs into guns and cannons.

Some people can transform into various forms of semi-metal life, including but not limited to dragons, angels, synthetic beasts, cats, dogs, insects and rats.

Some people can split into two, with humanoid metal warriors charging in front and scholars researching in the back, greedy for all kinds of materials in this world.

Then.

A large number of natural disasters began to be summoned into this world.

The picture jumped and time passed.

The entire Guixu world was in dire straits. In the protracted war, the major immortal mountains and holy places tried to contact the surrounding world, but seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and never received a response.

Not only that.

Their ascended ancestors seemed to be blocked by unknown means and lost contact. The once prosperous divine power of summoning gods was actually ineffective.

The vortex sea, the land of Guixu.

Under the siege of countless alien creatures, the ancient monks suffered heavy casualties.

But the Mahayana monk in the center of the picture actually took advantage of the origin and terrain of this world, fighting one against two, not only not losing, but suppressing the two evil gods.

Then.

The two furious evil gods once again summoned the power of time and space in the disaster world, intending to use the turbulence of time and space to permanently block this Guixu land at any cost, making it lose its support.

The Mahayana monk knew that it was difficult to save the situation.

After he roared to the sky, he gradually lowered his head, sighed deeply, and then sank into Guixu, covered by the turbulence of time and space, and his life and death were uncertain.

The perspective of the picture jumped again.

I don’t know how long it took.

Because the land of Guixu was covered by the turbulence of time and space, the major immortal mountains lost the source of spiritual power, withered and died, and it was difficult to resist the disasters in various places.

The Xuanling world opened the world barrier again.

Some people chose to ascend, and some chose to resist.

The Gulan Temple gradually declined, and finally chose to seal the source of a polluted and declining land on the top of the Xuanling Tower. Lamenting that it was unable to resist the end of the times, it took the last good thoughts of the once prosperous era and died in the void.

The ancient monk hoped that people in later generations would not forget their original intentions and leave the historical truth in the tower.