Mahayana monks cannot use great magic power in the small world, otherwise it will easily cause the space to collapse, so Liu Qinghuan just scattered the Dinghai Pearls and hardly used magic power to activate them.
On the battle fort, the monks in the Seven Star Realm could not believe their eyes. One moment they were in the abyss of despair, and the next moment they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
"Am I dreaming? Or am I already dead? What are those things?"
"Okay, what a big bead!"
The sound of rumbling resounded throughout the fields, and on the ground, twelve round orbs that were larger than a house rolled back and forth wantonly. Just relying on their extraordinary weight, they were enough to crush all the monsters in their path to pieces.
The demonic tide that was so powerful not long ago was reduced to wheat being harvested in the wheat field in the blink of an eye. Wherever the Dinghaizhu rolled, monsters fell in pieces.
Relying on his height and strength, a powerful barbaric demon actually raised his giant hammer and roared towards a Dinghai Pearl. Then, he was smashed into pieces, and the beads ran over his broken body, completely turning it into a puddle.
Meat paste.
I hope that in the next life it will not only gain strength but no brains.
As for those big demons whose cultivation was roughly equivalent to that of humans cultivating gods, they were killed by a Dinghai Pearl falling from the head as early as the first moment, and they didn't even have time to escape.
The monsters all over the mountains and plains were defeated in an instant, and the monks from the Seven Star Realm finally came to their senses, and the cheers of the survivors suddenly resounded throughout the battle fort.
"We're saved, finally! Someone finally came to save us, wow~" Some people could no longer maintain their apparent rationality and calmness due to their ups and downs of emotions, and cried like a child.
The people next to me couldn't help but have red eyes when they were infected.
Yes, for more than a hundred years, they have been living in pain and death every day, enduring attacks from overwhelming monsters, and there are fewer and fewer people around them.
No one came to save them, and no one knew that in this corner of the world of immortality, blood had stained every piece of land in the Seven Stars Realm.
Mountains and rivers have fallen, and mourners are everywhere.
The white-haired old man looked at the cyan figure in the sky and leaned down: "Xie Changyuan, a member of the Xinghe Sword Sect in the Seven Stars Realm, would like to thank my seniors for helping me in times of crisis. This kindness is more important than mountains and seas. I would also like to thank my seniors."
Just wait for me!"
With a crash, the monks behind him knelt down and bowed to the sky: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life! Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"
The voices of hundreds of people were uneven at first, but gradually became unified, overpowering the frightened screams of the monsters outside the battle fort, and reached the sky.
The leader of the old man in the transformation stage shouted loudly: "We have nothing to repay, and we dare not ask for more. We only beg to know the title of our senior, so that we can express our gratitude, and let me, the Queen of the Seven Star Realm,
People can remember it forever!"
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." The next moment, a green light flashed, and there was someone in front of him.
Liu Qinghuan walked out of the green light and said in a gentle tone: "My Taoist name is Qinglin. I came to your Seven Star Realm specially this time. I already know your situation. If you have any difficulties, please tell me."
"Qinglin!" Xie Changyuan's eyes widened, and ecstasy surged into his heart. His whole body trembled, looking like he couldn't believe it: "Are you the Taoist leader, Taoist Qinglin?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Yes."
"Dao Kui!" Xie Changyuan burst into tears instantly: "You are finally here. The world of immortal cultivators has finally remembered our Seven Star World. The Seven Star World can be saved..."
He was so excited that he was almost incoherent. The serious disasters that the entire interface had suffered over the years, as well as the responsibilities he had shouldered, made the old man unable to control himself for a moment. He accidentally injured himself and almost lost his balance.
Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, raised his hand, and a stream of green energy fell on the opponent's head. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the others were all injured, so he simply waved his sleeves, releasing a large amount of green rain.
Shouts of surprise suddenly sounded, followed by a series of thanks.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he finally got rid of a group of low-level monks who were crying with gratitude. Liu Qinghuan sat in the main battle hall of the battle fort and asked: "Master Xie, why did your interface suddenly have so many monsters? What happened in these years?"
, please tell me in detail. Oh, stop standing, sit down and talk."
He pointed to the seat next to him, Xie Changyuan quickly thanked him, then carefully sat on the edge of the chair and began to talk.
"One hundred and thirty-two years ago, at 3:30 on September 3rd, this time has always been deeply remembered by this generation, because it was on this day that the sky and the earth suddenly shattered in our Seven Star Realm, and mountains and seas changed..."
One hundred and thirty-two years ago, the Seven Star Realm and the unknown demonic realm overlapped in space. The original ocean turned into a mountain range. Countless monsters rushed out of the rock formations. Demonic energy began to spread, and large tracts of land were eroded.
Up to now, most of the seven-star realm has been reduced to a demonic realm, and the human habitat has been continuously compressed, leaving only a small area behind this battle fortress.
The Seven Star Realm also asked for help at the beginning, but at that time no one expected that the ending would be so tragic. Most people could not tell that this was an overlap of interfaces. The requested medium interface actually agreed to help, but the lion opened his mouth.
, the Seven Star Realm must pay a very high price before the other party is willing to send monks.
As mentioned before, the Seven Star Realm is a small world, so small that it is the lowest level among many small worlds. The entire interface only has three god-transformation stage monks and one cross-realm star gate.
The Star Gate was located in the largest sect in the Seven Star Realm, but that sect was too close to the mountain range where the monsters appeared. The big demon led many monsters to attack it at the beginning, and the Star Gate was also destroyed.
At this point, countless monks have died in battles with monsters, and only Xie Changyuan is left among the three god-transforming monks. Many sects have been overthrown, and mortals have no power to resist.
It is a miracle that it has survived for more than a hundred years.
"Senior Qinglin, please save us, save the Seven Star Realm!" Xie Changyuan knelt down on the ground again, grieving and saying: "Everyone is almost dead. If we continue to allow monsters to run rampant like this, our world will really...
It’s over!”
Liu Qinghuan knew that the situation in the Seven Star Realm was very bad, but he did not expect it to be so tragic. After being stunned for a moment, he helped Xie Changyuan up.
He thought for a moment and said: "I have worked hard for you these years. Leave the rest to me. I will contact the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance and ask them to immediately send an army of monks to come and eliminate the monsters."
As he said this, he took out several cross-border signaling talismans, each of which was in deep red, and were specially used to warn of emergencies or major events.
Liu Qinghuan realized that the situation was serious and seemed to be out of control.
The Wangchuan ghosts and the Tianzhu Realm, the Seven Star Realm and the unknown demon realm, as well as the unknown ferocious beasts that Jingjue said were raging, and Yunzheng saw the black fire falling from the sky.
Once is a chance, twice is a coincidence, three times, four times?
This is only what he knows. Are there more unknown small realms like the Seven Star Realm, which are also in dire straits and darkness at this time?
The entire world of immortal cultivation has not noticed such frequent interface overlaps, not even the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance and Banshan Academy!
The reopening of the Mingshan Battlefield, the arrival of a new war season, and the emergence of the Immortal Dojo have captured most of the attention of the immortal cultivating world and those like them.
They should have noticed earlier!
"The scripture of heaven is broken, the tripod of earth is broken..."
Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes: Could it be that these two prophecies from heaven should be related to this matter?
The laws of space are out of order, and realms collide and overlap. Not only does this happen between the three thousand realms, but there are also some unknown interfaces that are obviously extremely dangerous.
Including the Demon Realm!
He opened his eyes and said to Zhenren Xie: "Take me to the mountain range where the monster first appeared!"