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Chapter 1815 Demon Race vs Spiritual Cultivation
Chapter 1815 Demon Race vs Spiritual Cultivation
The Thousand Gourd Realm is not directly under the Demon Realm, even if he has cultivated to the late stage of Transformation God, it will be very difficult to return to the Demon Realm.
"Zhao Daoyou, don't be too discouraged. We still have a chance to return to the Demon Realm. Didn't Master Xueguang say that? As long as we find the ancient altar and communicate with other ancestors, we have the hope of returning to the Demon Realm."
Ouyang Yu comforted that the matter has come to this point, they can only find a way to communicate with other ancestors, but this method is also very difficult.
The demon world has its own interface directly under it. Most of the masters of these interfaces are demons. These demons have ways to contact the powers of the demon world. Unless they find the relevant ancient altars, they will not be able to contact other demon ancestors at all. The best way It is to find an interface that has been invaded by the demons, maybe there is a way to communicate with the power of the demon world.
Zhao Ganfeng suddenly thought of something, looked at Situ Mei, and asked in a deep voice: "Fairy Situ, I remember you said that Dongli Realm was once invaded by demons?"
"That's right, that battle turned a part of the South China Sea into ruins. As for whether there is an ancient altar, I don't know."
Situ Mei said truthfully that she had no reason to deceive Zhao Ganfeng, even if she found the ancient altar, she would not know how to communicate with the ancestor of the demon clan, and she knew too little about the demon world.
"Dongli Realm!"
Zhao Qianfeng's face sank, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Let's go back to Jusheng Palace to discuss our future. As long as we can find the ancient altar, everything will be easy to talk about."
Zhao Qianfeng waved his sleeves and ordered.
All the monks agreed one after another and left the place with Zhao Qianfeng.
Not long after, they returned to Jusheng Palace, and Situ Mei told the story of the battle between immortals and demons in Dongli Realm more than 4000 years ago.
"So, there may be an ancient altar in the Sea of Thousand Ghosts?"
Ouyang Yu frowned, with doubts on his face.
This kind of thing is hard to say, what if there is no such thing!Wouldn't it be a waste of a trip.
"I don't know either. If there is really an ancient altar in Donglijie, it is probably in the sea of ghosts in the South China Sea!"
Situ Mei's expression was serious.
At this moment, a shrill ghost cry came from Ouyang Yu's body. Ouyang Yu frowned, took out a gleaming black Dharma plate, and entered several magic formulas, and a "woo woo" ghost cry sounded.
"Hey, Lingxiu is here, very fast."
Ouyang Yu said in surprise.
"Fairy Ouyang, are you right? Are you sure? The spiritual cultivation in the Thousand Gourd Realm has been almost killed by us, and the old fellows of Qiangou Zhenjun have also left the Thousand Gourd Realm. It is impossible for the spiritual cultivation in the Thousand Gourd Realm to dare To Jusheng Palace."
A burly young man in green robe was full of confusion. The young man in green robe had a square face and small eyes, and the aura emanating from his body was stronger than that of Situ Mei.
Liu Shengkai, in the middle stage of transformation, is proficient in the art of controlling beasts.
"This ghost plate is the secret treasure of our Ouyang family. Our ancestors followed the ancestor of Xuanfu to go to other interfaces and made great achievements. It was given by the wife of the ancestor. After returning to the devil world, this treasure is no longer needed. It was given by the ancestor I, as a keepsake, this treasure has never made a mistake in detecting the breath of spiritual cultivation."
Ouyang Yu said confidently.
"Could it be that the Tianlan Realm and the Dongli Realm joined forces to kill them? If you change to an ordinary spiritual practice, you don't have the guts to break into the Holy Talisman Palace."
Situ Mei made a bold guess.
"Hmph, the old man is just about to go to Donglijie. Since they are looking for death, don't blame us for being rude. Send an order to prepare the army for war."
Zhao Qianfeng had a murderous look on his face, he was full of anger and had no place to vent it, so he just vented it on Lingxiu.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhao."
Situ Mei and the others agreed with one voice. After years of transformation, the demons have cultivated a large number of high-level monks. These high-level monks practice magic skills. There is a certain gap between them and the demons of the same level, but they can join forces to fight against each other. enemy.
A million miles away, a gleaming cyan airship floated high in the sky. Thousands of monks including Wang Changsheng stood on the deck with different expressions.
Under the cyan dragon boat, there is a black mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. If you look around, you can see a large number of black trees, and there is a devilish energy in the mountains and forests.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, are you sure that the demons have discovered us? We have come all the way, and we have escaped very fast, but the demons have not noticed at all. Are you worrying unnecessarily?"
Li Shuo frowned and said that Wang Changsheng suddenly said that the demons had discovered them. You must know that they had no contact with other demons except for attacking Hu Guangyi's sub-rudder at the beginning.
Wang Ruyan swayed her wrist lightly, and a golden light flew out, which turned out to be a Soul Eater Golden Cicada.
Wang Changsheng's Soul Eater Golden Cicada has been cultivated to the third-level top grade. After taking the panacea given by Gongsun Yang, he fell into a deep sleep and has not woken up to this day. Wang Changsheng placed it in a secret room, and Wang Ruyan's Soul Eater Golden Cicada has also grown to the third level. top grade.
This time it followed Wang Ruyan to Qianhu Realm, and it suddenly warned Wang Ruyan.
The Soul Eater Golden Cicada seemed very irritable, continuously making sharp hissing sounds, and flapping its wings non-stop.
Shangguan Tianhong flipped his palm, a golden light flashed, and a pale golden bead appeared in his hand.
"The surveillance methods of the demons are not low! They actually found out. Hmph, since that's the case, then there's no need to hide and hide, just kill them. Fellow Daoist Tiger, Fellow Daoist Shark, Junior Brother Lei, and Fellow Daoist Lin, you guys are here! Time to join forces with me to deal with Zhao Qianfeng, and the others each choose a cultivator who transforms spirits as a target, in a word, there is no enemy but me, and I am invincible."
Shangguan Tianhong said in a deep voice, with a pinch of the formula, the aura of the blue dragon boat surged, turning into a ray of blue light and piercing through the air.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the cyan dragon boat suddenly lost control and quickly fell towards the ground.
At the same time, there was a piercing ghost roar, and there were cries of men, women, and children. The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and gusts of wind blew up on the plain, blowing countless flying sand and rocks.
The ground shook violently, like an earthquake. Not long after, the ground was torn apart, thick and long cracks appeared, and two white bone hands wrapped in black air broke through the ground, slapping down from the left and right sides cyan dragon boat.
Qin Yunfeng shook his sleeves, and the wind blew violently. Two blue gusts of wind swept out to meet him.
The two cyan tornadoes were smashed like tofu by two white bone hands.
Hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators including Wang Qingshan cast spells to attack the white bone hands, a huge explosion sounded, and the aura of various spells flooded the two white bone hands, creating an astonishing blast.
These attacks were like scratching an itch, but they failed to hurt the white bone hands. The two white bone hands defeated all these attacks and slapped towards the blue dragon boat in a closing motion.
A deafening thunder sounded from high above, and hundreds of thick silver lightning bolts pierced the sky, accurately striking the two white bone hands.
The two white skeletal hands raised puffs of blue smoke and stopped suddenly.
(End of this chapter)
The Thousand Gourd Realm is not directly under the Demon Realm, even if he has cultivated to the late stage of Transformation God, it will be very difficult to return to the Demon Realm.
"Zhao Daoyou, don't be too discouraged. We still have a chance to return to the Demon Realm. Didn't Master Xueguang say that? As long as we find the ancient altar and communicate with other ancestors, we have the hope of returning to the Demon Realm."
Ouyang Yu comforted that the matter has come to this point, they can only find a way to communicate with other ancestors, but this method is also very difficult.
The demon world has its own interface directly under it. Most of the masters of these interfaces are demons. These demons have ways to contact the powers of the demon world. Unless they find the relevant ancient altars, they will not be able to contact other demon ancestors at all. The best way It is to find an interface that has been invaded by the demons, maybe there is a way to communicate with the power of the demon world.
Zhao Ganfeng suddenly thought of something, looked at Situ Mei, and asked in a deep voice: "Fairy Situ, I remember you said that Dongli Realm was once invaded by demons?"
"That's right, that battle turned a part of the South China Sea into ruins. As for whether there is an ancient altar, I don't know."
Situ Mei said truthfully that she had no reason to deceive Zhao Ganfeng, even if she found the ancient altar, she would not know how to communicate with the ancestor of the demon clan, and she knew too little about the demon world.
"Dongli Realm!"
Zhao Qianfeng's face sank, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Let's go back to Jusheng Palace to discuss our future. As long as we can find the ancient altar, everything will be easy to talk about."
Zhao Qianfeng waved his sleeves and ordered.
All the monks agreed one after another and left the place with Zhao Qianfeng.
Not long after, they returned to Jusheng Palace, and Situ Mei told the story of the battle between immortals and demons in Dongli Realm more than 4000 years ago.
"So, there may be an ancient altar in the Sea of Thousand Ghosts?"
Ouyang Yu frowned, with doubts on his face.
This kind of thing is hard to say, what if there is no such thing!Wouldn't it be a waste of a trip.
"I don't know either. If there is really an ancient altar in Donglijie, it is probably in the sea of ghosts in the South China Sea!"
Situ Mei's expression was serious.
At this moment, a shrill ghost cry came from Ouyang Yu's body. Ouyang Yu frowned, took out a gleaming black Dharma plate, and entered several magic formulas, and a "woo woo" ghost cry sounded.
"Hey, Lingxiu is here, very fast."
Ouyang Yu said in surprise.
"Fairy Ouyang, are you right? Are you sure? The spiritual cultivation in the Thousand Gourd Realm has been almost killed by us, and the old fellows of Qiangou Zhenjun have also left the Thousand Gourd Realm. It is impossible for the spiritual cultivation in the Thousand Gourd Realm to dare To Jusheng Palace."
A burly young man in green robe was full of confusion. The young man in green robe had a square face and small eyes, and the aura emanating from his body was stronger than that of Situ Mei.
Liu Shengkai, in the middle stage of transformation, is proficient in the art of controlling beasts.
"This ghost plate is the secret treasure of our Ouyang family. Our ancestors followed the ancestor of Xuanfu to go to other interfaces and made great achievements. It was given by the wife of the ancestor. After returning to the devil world, this treasure is no longer needed. It was given by the ancestor I, as a keepsake, this treasure has never made a mistake in detecting the breath of spiritual cultivation."
Ouyang Yu said confidently.
"Could it be that the Tianlan Realm and the Dongli Realm joined forces to kill them? If you change to an ordinary spiritual practice, you don't have the guts to break into the Holy Talisman Palace."
Situ Mei made a bold guess.
"Hmph, the old man is just about to go to Donglijie. Since they are looking for death, don't blame us for being rude. Send an order to prepare the army for war."
Zhao Qianfeng had a murderous look on his face, he was full of anger and had no place to vent it, so he just vented it on Lingxiu.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhao."
Situ Mei and the others agreed with one voice. After years of transformation, the demons have cultivated a large number of high-level monks. These high-level monks practice magic skills. There is a certain gap between them and the demons of the same level, but they can join forces to fight against each other. enemy.
A million miles away, a gleaming cyan airship floated high in the sky. Thousands of monks including Wang Changsheng stood on the deck with different expressions.
Under the cyan dragon boat, there is a black mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. If you look around, you can see a large number of black trees, and there is a devilish energy in the mountains and forests.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, are you sure that the demons have discovered us? We have come all the way, and we have escaped very fast, but the demons have not noticed at all. Are you worrying unnecessarily?"
Li Shuo frowned and said that Wang Changsheng suddenly said that the demons had discovered them. You must know that they had no contact with other demons except for attacking Hu Guangyi's sub-rudder at the beginning.
Wang Ruyan swayed her wrist lightly, and a golden light flew out, which turned out to be a Soul Eater Golden Cicada.
Wang Changsheng's Soul Eater Golden Cicada has been cultivated to the third-level top grade. After taking the panacea given by Gongsun Yang, he fell into a deep sleep and has not woken up to this day. Wang Changsheng placed it in a secret room, and Wang Ruyan's Soul Eater Golden Cicada has also grown to the third level. top grade.
This time it followed Wang Ruyan to Qianhu Realm, and it suddenly warned Wang Ruyan.
The Soul Eater Golden Cicada seemed very irritable, continuously making sharp hissing sounds, and flapping its wings non-stop.
Shangguan Tianhong flipped his palm, a golden light flashed, and a pale golden bead appeared in his hand.
"The surveillance methods of the demons are not low! They actually found out. Hmph, since that's the case, then there's no need to hide and hide, just kill them. Fellow Daoist Tiger, Fellow Daoist Shark, Junior Brother Lei, and Fellow Daoist Lin, you guys are here! Time to join forces with me to deal with Zhao Qianfeng, and the others each choose a cultivator who transforms spirits as a target, in a word, there is no enemy but me, and I am invincible."
Shangguan Tianhong said in a deep voice, with a pinch of the formula, the aura of the blue dragon boat surged, turning into a ray of blue light and piercing through the air.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the cyan dragon boat suddenly lost control and quickly fell towards the ground.
At the same time, there was a piercing ghost roar, and there were cries of men, women, and children. The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and gusts of wind blew up on the plain, blowing countless flying sand and rocks.
The ground shook violently, like an earthquake. Not long after, the ground was torn apart, thick and long cracks appeared, and two white bone hands wrapped in black air broke through the ground, slapping down from the left and right sides cyan dragon boat.
Qin Yunfeng shook his sleeves, and the wind blew violently. Two blue gusts of wind swept out to meet him.
The two cyan tornadoes were smashed like tofu by two white bone hands.
Hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators including Wang Qingshan cast spells to attack the white bone hands, a huge explosion sounded, and the aura of various spells flooded the two white bone hands, creating an astonishing blast.
These attacks were like scratching an itch, but they failed to hurt the white bone hands. The two white bone hands defeated all these attacks and slapped towards the blue dragon boat in a closing motion.
A deafening thunder sounded from high above, and hundreds of thick silver lightning bolts pierced the sky, accurately striking the two white bone hands.
The two white skeletal hands raised puffs of blue smoke and stopped suddenly.
(End of this chapter)
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