Pagoda Immortality

There was nothing behind the portal.

But after Lu Li and the two passed through, they mysteriously disappeared, and the golden barrier was completely hidden, as if it had never appeared before.

When Lu Li stepped onto the ground again, he had arrived in a space filled with scorching white 'clouds'.

Although the dazzling light made Lu Li's eyes sting, his soul felt very relaxed.

"My God, this Zhiyang space is too big. Zhiyang turns into clouds. No one has been here for how many years." Weiyue squinted her eyes and said in surprise.

"Isn't this a good thing? Don't waste time, absorb and refine it quickly." Lu Li said and sat down cross-legged on the spot, then with a sinking heart, he entered the Temple of Time.

Suddenly, the surrounding white clouds seemed to be pulled, and a white light as thick as a wrist overflowed and flew towards Lu Li's eyebrows.

"So fast?"

Looking at the white light as thick as her wrist, Weiyue couldn't help but open her mouth with an incredible expression. I thought, this kind of absorption speed is probably dozens of times higher than that of normal people! ?

But soon, Weiyue ignored Lu Li and moved to a place several miles away.

Then he sat down cross-legged and pinched the magic formula. Suddenly, several groups of scorching white clouds around him started to riot, and with a flash of brilliance on Weiyue's body, a shocking scene appeared.

All the scorching sun clouds within ten feet around her seemed to have been summoned, and they moved to completely wrap Weiyue's entire body.

In the center of the clouds, every time Wei Yue takes a breath, the surrounding scorching sun clouds will dim a bit. It seems that her refining and absorption speed is not only not slower than Lu Li's, but is actually several times faster.

It's really hard to understand.

You know, since Blue Flame Daolian entered the medicine garden, Lu Li's medicine garden space has reached 120,000 miles. In other words, his pagoda has entered the fourth stage.

The ripening ratio of the medicine garden is four hundred times.

The flow speed of the Time Palace is forty times.

With this speed of time, Lu Li's absorption and refining speed was already comparable to forty ordinary distraction mid-stage processes at the same time.

But what is unbelievable is that Weiyue's absorption and refining speed is much faster than Lu Li at this time. This is simply inhuman!

Lu Li naturally noticed the movement on Weiyue's side, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and smiled bitterly: "It turns out, what she said is true."

However, after just a moment of emotion, Lu Li calmed down and concentrated on refining.

"Hahaha, good! Great...hahahaha!"

Just when Lu Li and the two were immersed in practicing, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the Night Demon Continent and the Minghe Palace. Ye Ming, who was sitting on the throne on the high platform, was in a good mood. He patted the armrest of the seat and stood up: "This is the great elder's plan. , It’s so wonderful!”

When the other demon elders in the hall saw this, they also praised him one after another.

The great elder Xue Zhaoshan, who was wearing a blood robe, quickly clasped his fists when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord Hall Master. It was just a casual mention at first, but I didn't expect it to actually happen."

"But, Lord Hall Master, how do you plan to deal with these rebellious human monks? Should you kill them directly or..."

"Kill?" Ye Ming shook his head and smiled: "No, no, no, not only will I not kill them, but I will also reward them greatly..."

"A big reward?"

The thirty-two demon clan elders were all puzzled.

According to past practice, they have never given real rewards to other races?

Even those masters from hundreds of races just planted magic seals to control them, but now they said they would give rewards to these young human monks, which made them confused about what the palace master was thinking.

"That's right, it's a reward!"

Ye Ming's eyes flickered, "Although the pillars of light on the low-level battlefield are now destroyed, the power of the pillars of light on the intermediate battlefield will also plummet, but in the end, the pillars of light on the intermediate battlefield still exist. On this point, we Don’t underestimate it.”

"You know, once the intermediate battlefield is opened, all the real masters of our demon clan will enter. Even if one person is killed or injured, it will be a huge loss for our demon clan."

"In order to reduce losses, I think we should start with this group of young human monks who have taken refuge..."

"Does the Lord of the Palace mean to give them a heavy reward, and then let them go back to secretly seduce the morale of the army, and then repeat the same method on the intermediate battlefield to achieve the effect of killing without bloodshed?" The enchanting woman on the left suddenly said with a flash of eyes.

"The third elder is right, that's what I mean."

Ye Ming nodded and said meaningfully: "Since this strategy can work on low-level battlefields, I believe that it will also be effective on intermediate-level battlefields. In addition, these thousands of human monks who surrendered went back to secretly seduce us, and maybe there is another intention. What about the unexpected effects?”

"The master of the palace has a clever plan. It seems that instead of killing these people this time, he has to give them enough resources to make them crazy."

"Hey, don't the humans like spiritual stones and elixirs? Then give it to them! As soon as the formation is broken, we demons will be able to march straight in. By the time they regret it again, it will be too late, hahaha... .!”

"Hahaha......"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Jiejiejie..."

"Quack quack..."

"giegei..."

Suddenly, all kinds of hair-raising laughter rang out in the Styx Hall.

On the other side.

Tianhaiyuan.

To this day, there are still many low-level monks who have not completely withdrawn from the battlefield. These low-level monks are besieged by the demon army in the center of the battlefield, neither killing nor releasing them.

Everyone looked embarrassed and defeated.

And around them, there were dead compatriots of the human race everywhere, old and young, most of them with incomplete limbs.

"Grandpa, will we die?"

A childish voice came from the broken altar.

A child who looked to be about eleven or twelve years old sat on the ground, leaning lightly on an old gray-clothed man next to him, with a deep fear in his eyes.

There was a hazy figure far away from the altar, surrounding them like a city wall, that was the demon army.

"Maybe."

The old man looked at the child beside him lovingly: "But don't be afraid, grandpa will walk in front of you, on the road to the underworld, grandpa will accompany you..."

The child looked into the distance and murmured: "But, I don't want to die yet..."

The old man was silent, and a glimmer of crystal flashed in his turbid eyes: "But, who can do it? It's our fault that we are casual cultivators with no background..."

Boom boom boom...!

At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and the demon army that was besieging everyone in the distance was a little moved.

The tens of thousands of human cultivators trapped around the altar changed their expressions, and stood up one after another, ready to make a final break with the demons...