Predecessors all over the world

Everything seemed to have been pressed.

The earth-shaking Huangquan seemed to have lost the momentum of rebellion and slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye. The space that was dislocated due to it gradually stopped falling apart and tended to stabilize.

The body of the demon's broken body due to the disordered space began to condense, its strength further grew, and its attack became more and more crazy.

Jie Mingxin had doubts and asked deliberately: "Corpse Demon, what should I do now?"

The muscles on the zombie's cheeks remained unmoved, keeping a wry smile: "Of course, they act according to the plan."

"This is your plan, too?" he sarcastically.

"My plan is very successful." The corpse demon's voice was low and hoarse, and the manipulated zombies were burned into pieces of burnt ashes under the burning of the red lotus fire. "Next, it's your business."

A hint of anger appeared on the face of Jieming, but he held it back. He knew that the corpse demon could control zombies from a distance, so he must not be here, and it would be useless to get angry.

The most urgent task is to solve the problem in front of you.

The corpse demon refused to show up, and it became a luxury to stop the demon and wait for a good opportunity. Then he could only retreat and seek second best. When the Huangquan disappeared, he led it to the place of Taoism.

He thought, his eyes turned to the underworld.

After the reincarnation stone disappeared, Huangquan lost the direction of the diversion and the water became smooth. Although the Ghost Emperor hated them so much that he had to put aside his revenge for the time being and seize the time to absorb the power.

Jieming and Qianjiao looked at each other and reached a consensus - they completely offended the Ghost Emperor today. Once he recovered, he would definitely settle the score with them and never let him leave here alive.

Coincidentally, they had not been able to kill the ghost emperor, but they did not have the power to kill the ghost emperor. On the contrary, if the heavenly demon could devour the power of the ghost emperor, it would temporarily hibernate and digest, just giving them the opportunity to arrange it.

By then, the power of the demon will increase greatly and it will be more convenient to deal with Dao Cultivation.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him. Qian Jiao did not hesitate anymore, pushed his palms several times, released all the accumulated demonic energy and turned it into a line of demon birds, like bait spreading all the way, luring the demons over.

At this time, the demon had already fallen into a manic state, and would go wherever there was demonic energy, ignoring whoever was the enemy. It had no fear, no fear, and only appetite.

The Ghost Emperor was shocked and angry, and immediately summoned a thousand Yin soldiers.

The vaguely-faced armored soldiers emerged from the ground, squeezing the surrounding open space into scattering water. The generals on the chariot waved their hand and held the □□ big sword and attacked the demons with fearless fear.

Yin Miaomiao's eyes flashed, her figure suddenly disappeared, and she hid in the dark again.

Her thoughts were still immersed in the unexpected behavior of the corpse demon. Before she could figure it out, her thinking had to be interrupted - now the situation has changed again and we must respond.

Should we continue to join forces with the demon cultivator to solve the problem of the Ghost Emperor, to eliminate any worries, or to take the opportunity to get rid of the huge threatening demon?

She did not make a rash decision, but carefully observed the underworld.

The corpse demon said before that once the reincarnation stone returns to the underworld, the Huangquan will return to its original state. But now the reincarnation stone is gone, and there is no sign of the disappearance of the Huangquan. Instead, the area of ​​the path is re-divided: some of it disappears and hides into the ghost world.

Some of them have returned to their original state, but the landform has changed drastically, and the rapids have rushed down the fault, forming a turbulent waterfall, with lava intertwined and steep and strange.

Yin Miaomiao had some vague understanding.

This reincarnation stone is a bit like a signpost of the Yellow Spring. Once it goes from the underworld to the earth, it will guide the Yellow Spring to change its flow and re-dividing the boundaries of yin and yang. However, after it disappears, the Yellow Spring loses its direction and will only remain the same - this is just a

Rivers, without self-awareness.

Her spiritual sense unfolded and continued to track it closely.

The yellow spring flows out from the place where the demon is, and its origin is irresponsible. It winds and washes through the underground rivers and rebuilds the landform. It occupies about half the size of the desert, and then flows into the abyss and disappears.

During this period, many monsters in the desert had no time to escape, and they devoured them, and their bodies and souls were scattered. There were also some unknown corpses that were originally buried deep underground. After being soaked in the yellow spring, they not only did not disappear, but instead undergo strange changes.

The dull white bones became shiny and black, regained their vitality, and even climbed out of the river little by little and disappeared into a corner.

It can be seen from this that the Yellow Spring contains a powerful force that can easily deprive life and can also allow the undead to return to the world.

Yin Miaomiao tried his best and repeatedly confirmed that Huangquan only appeared under the sea of ​​burying bones, and the rest returned to the realm of yin and yang, and finally felt relieved.

As long as it does not harm other areas, there is no need to stop it. It can even be said that it is good to keep it, which will become a natural danger to resist the demon cultivator.

Yin Miaomiao let out a sigh and turned his attention to the battle situation.

The demon was attacked by the Ghost Emperor and the Yin Soldiers. In poor condition, the attack became more and more crazy. It sometimes transformed into dark clouds, forcibly swallowed the Yin Soldiers in the front row, and sometimes turned into millions of tentacles, sucking the Ghost Emperor's magic.

force.

The Ghost Emperor is on the verge of an outbreak, and his plan to extend his life has failed and has been repeatedly provoked by others. If he can tolerate it, he will not be transformed into a god.

He waved the Yellow Spring Banner. Although there were not many yellow spring waters left in the world, it was still more than enough to weave a cage. Jieming and Qianjiao had to try every means to stop him.

So Yin Miaomiao did two things: use illusion to stop the two demon cultivators, and use the red lotus to force the demons.

Jieming mocked her: "I really don't know that there is a 'smart person' like you."

"It's better for you to give me more rewards than to make wedding clothes for others." Yin Miaomiao looked calm and said, "I don't know the plan of the corpse demon, right? Do you know the true purpose of him and Tiansha? Just give it to me like this.

Who is 'smart' who is 'smart' still not knowing?"

Even though he knew that this was sow discord, he was still angry. He and Qian Jiao were among the top ten demon kings, not cats and dogs, it would be fine if the gods had something to hide from them, but it would be inconvenient to treat them as cannon fodder.

"Don't fall into the trap." Qian Jiao whispered.

Jieming snorted coldly and did not answer. He had always been very capable, and could not compare with a guy like Qian Jiao who relied on the sidelines and left-wingers, so he couldn't swallow his breath.

Of course, he was also full of resentment towards Yin Miaomiao and replied: "Your Majesty is also very greedy. Those who have betrayed once are willing to cooperate again."

The Ghost Emperor said coldly: "No need to say too much, I will not let any of you go."

The ruthless words were very domineering, but unfortunately the effect was counterproductive, but it only made everyone's determination to attack three points.

For a moment, the earth shook and the vibration spread throughout the desert.

Lujiang.

Ji Hexian and others felt the tremor on the ground, but no matter what, they could not imagine that it was related to the sea of ​​bones far away in the sky, and they just thought it was because of the flood.

Half a day ago, all his arrangements were prepared. After confirming that they were correct, he personally led a team to sneak into the fallen immortal city, luring out many demon cultivators, preparing to take them to the low-lying terrain that had been surveyed.

Xie Xiaoying stayed in the middle of the formation, staring at the reflection of the moon on the ground.

The sun rises and moon sets in the world of cultivation are all timed, and human resources cannot affect it. It is the only and accurate timekeeping tool. Today's plan is linked together, and the time difference between the left and right cannot exceed a quarter of an hour. If there is delay, it is very likely that teammates will be accidentally injured. .

Ye Zhou was not good at fighting and did not join the team to lure the enemy. He stayed in place, staring silently at the gradually rising water level. His clear face was hidden in the shadow of the moonlight, and he could not see the joy and anger clearly.

Chen Xiliu had seen the power of the flood with his own eyes, which was far more terrifying than her original world. In an instant, he could destroy a hill and fill a valley. Even the real person of Jindan could not compete with such power.

She was scared.

"Real person." She swallowed her saliva with difficulty, "As far as I know, there are many small families dependent on the Xie family, and the demon cultivators cannot occupy them all, if so..."

If a flood breaks the dam, can they survive if they have the highest foundation-building cultivation level?

Ye Zhou said: "The monks have been going against the will of heaven all their lives, and there are countless dangers."

Chen Xiliu wanted to ask "So what?" but he didn't dare to say it, and he felt that he could not argue with the indigenous people in the cultivation world about human rights, so he had to ask: "Then do nothing?"

Instead of answering immediately, he turned his eyes to the mountains in the distance.

In the past, he pursued the ups and downs of cultivation, and hardship was an inevitable test on the way to immortality. The ability of monks to survive proves that they are qualified to continue climbing the path. If they die, they are not strong enough and they cannot blame anyone.

But in recent years, these ideas seem to have changed. Just as the senior sister once said, if you don’t become an immortal, you will always die. So if you die today, are you willing to die? You must be unwilling to live one more day, who would like to live one day earlier. Go to meet the King of Hell.

She changed him.

In the past, he only wanted to pursue the supreme alchemy, he only wanted to refine the highest-grade elixirs, and only pursue the most complex and mysterious elixir recipes. However, now, he has worked hard on the lowest-level elixir recipes, and even worked hard to improve the purity. Demonic pills reduce meridian damage to people who take them.

Is this valuable? No matter how much it is changed, it is just a magic pill.

But he did it unconsciously.

Only after leaving her did he realize that he had changed so much.

He didn't speak, and he didn't dare to urge him. Her heart was hanging high, and inexplicable panic and fear lingered in her chest, making her unable to remain peaceful. After a while, he heard Ye Zhou say, "After the matter is done, I can save someone. It's one."

Rescuing strangers is not the style of a monk, but he wants to do so.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Time is up.

Xie Xiaoying suddenly raised her head and stared at the sky in the southwest. There, a bunch of fireworks rushed up high and suddenly exploded in the darkness, emitting a small stamen.

The first level was successful.

She lowered her eyelids and recalled a lot of past events in a trance.

Lujiang is the territory of the Xie family. Every spring, the children of the Xie family will set off from various cities and gather in Xie City to participate in water hunting.

She was still young back then, and in the years when she was unscrupulous and highly regarded herself, she rode the beasts of the Ji family and flew over the sky in a bold manner, betting with the best tenth brother Xie Chenjun to see who could hunt more prey.

The competition between the side branches and the legitimate branches, the youth's spirit, the affection between brothers and sisters... Lujiang carries all the glory of the Xie family and many of her past events.

But today, she wants to destroy all this with her own hands.

A sense of sadness and sadness arose in Xie Xiaoying's heart. She counted silently: ten, nine...five, four, three, two, one.

The shadow points to the east.

She waved the sword angrily, and the sword energy roared out, igniting the arranged talisman.

Explosions sounded one after another, and deafening waves spread like sea tides. The ground under your feet shook violently, cracking one after another.

The flood roared down like a beast that had escaped from the cage, madly destroying everything along the road.

Ye Zhou grabbed Chen Feiliu with one hand, jumped onto the flying magic weapon, and pulled it to the altitude as fast as possible.

The legs of the deep and thin flowing were as soft as noodles, and they knelt on the magic tool and looked down.

The downstream of the river water is blocked, and the two new rivers dug are about to usher in nearly half of the water in Lujiang. The downstream of theirs is the place where the most concentrated magic cultivators are.

She suddenly asked: "Senior Ji said that he was going to lead out of the two Golden Pill Demon Cultivators in the city, right?"

"Yes." Ye Zhou said, "He may not be able to come back alive."

In fact, before, Chen Xiliu hated Ji Hexian a little, thinking that he did not take human life seriously. The flood was flooding, and I don’t know how many innocent people were going to die in vain. But at this moment, I heard that he went to the most dangerous place himself and spared no effort to save his life. I can't hate it again when dealing with the enemy.

Is this war? She bit her lip and was frightened.

The author has something to say: three-layer perspective, there are big guys fighting over Miaomiao, Ji Hexian, Xie Xiaoying, Ye Zhou is the middle level, Shen Xiaoliu represents the lower level perspective