On the Malafunan Islands, figures in blue and white robes, manipulating golden talismans, slowly descended.
The dark red sky, fiery red ground and sea water made the Shenfu Sect disciples who were used to seeing the beautiful scenery of Jiahe Lake suddenly feel as if a huge boulder was standing in their hearts.
The depressed disciples suddenly discovered that Jiahe Lake and the Fairy Mountain of Shenfu Sect were so beautiful and moving.
Zhou Wei's blue robe with white stripes fluttered in the hot sea breeze.
Wu Laojiu was wearing a blue short coat and looked at Zhou Wei with some resentment. But behind Zhou Wei, Yuan Xiangyi, Artemis, Qing Kongchen, Xia Hong and Xia Ding stood, and he did not dare to move at all.
"Wu Laojiu, I asked you to inquire about it, how did you do with it?"
Zhou Wei looked at the old fried dough stick and asked slowly.
"I have found out everything clearly, Lord God. I was planning to go to Dongsheng Divine Continent to report to you, but I didn't expect you to come in person with your army."
Wu Laojiu took out the formation flag given to him by Zhou Wei and handed it to Zhou Wei respectfully.
Zhou Wei took the formation flag and signaled Wu Laojiu to speak.
"It is good that there is a reincarnation road in Beiju Luzhou. There are also two trails that can directly connect to Guimen Pass."
"But the entrances of these two trails are, one is in the Devil's City, the devil's capital. The other is in the Shura Clan, the Agama City. So, this entrance is not something that a mortal like me can enter.
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Zhou Wei was stunned when he heard this. Unexpectedly, these two entrances were in the capitals of the Demon Clan and the Shura Clan. It seemed that it would be very difficult to sneak into them secretly.
"Huh," Zhou Wei raised her right hand, and dozens more low-grade spiritual stones and five-yun magic elixir were thrown into Wu Laojiu's hands.
Wu Laojiu was stunned for a moment. Although his eyes were extremely greedy, his mind was clear.
"Plop," Wu Laojiu hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully: "Please keep me under your care. Laojiu is willing to work like a dog and a horse for the god."
Zhou Wei was startled, looked at Wu Laojiu who was serious, and said with some surprise: "You don't want to leave?"
"Of course I don't want to leave. Senior brother, you gave him so many spiritual stones and elixirs. He worked hard to rob and risked his life, but he didn't gain so much."
Suddenly a voice sounded slowly.
When Wu Laojiu looked back, he felt gloomy.
"Xin Xiaoqi, you, you have reached the Tianyan realm!" Wu Laojiu looked at Qing Kongchen in disbelief, his eyes wide open.
Qing Kongchen looked at Wu Laojiu with a slight smile and said, "We still have an old debt that we haven't settled yet?"
Wu Laojiu was suddenly startled and said hurriedly.
"Please, Lord God, spare my life."
Zhou Wei smiled slightly, held up Wu Laojiu, moved the astrolabe in his left hand, and removed the trapped dragon formation in Wu Laojiu's sea of consciousness, and asked softly: "Beijulu Luzhou, what's going on now?"
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On the coastline of the northern continent of Malavo, large gray shields and large black shields collided fiercely together.
In an instant, countless figures flew into the void and fell into the fiery red waves.
The battle has been going on for quite some time, and both the demon clan warriors and the Yaksha clan warriors are constantly falling.
But the demonic warriors, who were shrouded in gray arrows that kept shooting blindingly, obviously suffered huge casualties.
The three-headed bone dragon, under the control of Beelzebub, was firmly in the north.
On Clark's magic wand, streaks of magic flames enveloped the shields of the Yaksha warriors in the north, burning countless warriors.
Only in this direction, with my blessing from the two lords, can it swallow up the lives of endless Yaksha warriors.
But amid the burning demonic flames and the roar of the three-headed bone dragon, the warriors of the Yaksha tribe fell one after another.
To the west and south of the war, demon warriors fell one after another under attack from the Yaksha warriors.
"Hold the shield and hold it firmly, don't let Yaksha's damn spear come through."
A demon warrior covered the wound on his right rib and shouted loudly towards his compatriots in the battle formation.
"Pfft." As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful gray spear shattered the dark shield and pierced the demon warrior's chest.
"Tick, tick, tick," drop by drop of blood fell on the shore that was already a river of blood at their feet. The hearts of the demon warriors felt heavy in pain.
Looking at the dark gray warriors behind Yaksha, countless demon warriors sighed in their hearts. Thirty thousand people were surrounded by seventy thousand people. No matter how they looked at it, they had no chance of winning.
At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded from behind Yaksha.
In the center of the loud noise, a fiery red demonic flame rose up, covering all directions.
"Demonic warriors, kill."
A loud shout spread throughout the countryside, and suddenly the bodies of gray armored soldiers were blasted into the void by a powerful force.
The demon soldiers, who were originally low in morale, suddenly felt infinite hope in their hearts.
"Kill, kill, kill."
The demon warriors who were in desperate situation suddenly became more morale. Their black spears turned into black dragons and stabbed towards the opposite side.
Clark waved his magic wand and cast down endless temptation light.
Beelzebub and Clark looked at each other and understood in their hearts that others could not recognize this man's voice, and they themselves could not recognize that it was Nigel's voice.
Although the voice was loud, it was filled with endless fatigue. Presumably, Nigel rejoined the battlefield with his tired troops.
Fortunately, the Yasha tribe didn't know how many people Nigel had brought. For a moment, looking at the black mass of people who didn't know how many people there were, they felt a little panicked.
In the middle of North Mallaford Road.
A series of dazzling sword lights slashed at the endless souls.
Amidst the scorching sun and pitch-black sun, the sky finally returned to normal.
Huang San looked at the 20,000 people at his feet, but his brows were already furrowed.
On the eastern coastline, 30,000 soldiers are being besieged by 70,000 Yaksha warriors.
In the larger Wufang Ghost Emperor's ecstasy formation in front, 40,000 soldiers, led by the fifth lord, were also trapped in it. For a moment, the 20,000 of them did not know that they were trying to save Beelzebub.
Well, it's better to guard the fifth lord.
"It seems that you have encountered difficulties."
A dark figure tore open the space, and two figures slowly walked out of the space.
"Second senior brother, Xin Xiaoqi!"
Jian Wuqi and Huang San suddenly shouted with joy.
"I am Qing Xianchen!" Qing Kongchen and Shi Yaxian looked at each other slightly awkwardly.
"It's all the same. Since the second senior brother is here, Qing Kongchen, you and the second senior brother can break the formation here, and we will go to support the army on the coastline."
"Boom, boom, boom," Huang San impatiently led 20,000 troops and bolted towards the east coastline.
Zhou Wei looked at Qing Kongchen, smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to start."
"Well, Second Senior Brother, you'd better hold the starlight flag up, it's safer this way."
"Huh?" Zhou Wei's heart moved, and she did not take out the starlight flag. Instead, the astrolabe in her left hand glowed with divine light.
"Didi, drip, drip," the astrolabe suddenly rotated, and green lotuses burst out in the sky.
"Green Lotus Divine Formation?" When Qing Kongchen saw this scene, endless memories suddenly came to him.
"Boom, boom, boom," the green lotuses are blooming with green divine light, and endless blue divine light is falling.
This cyan divine light shrouded the originally foggy Five Directions Ghost Emperor's Enchanting Formation. Suddenly, the ghost auras were suddenly cut off from the ghost gate.
Continuing like this, under the shining light of the green lotus, ugly souls flashed out in the foggy void.
"Boom, boom, boom," endless starlight poured into the green divine lotus, and endless sword energy burst out, killing all the souls in the void.
The fifth lord and the 40,000 demon warriors in the Five Directions Ghost Emperor's Enchanting Formation looked at all this with some astonishment. Breaking the formation was so simple? How about the hard struggle of more than 40,000 people?
What is it?
Qing Kongchen looked at the figure dormant in the dark and did not dare to move. Not only that, he actually quietly moved away.
I couldn't help feeling relieved, and asked curiously: "Senior brother, what is the difference between ghosts and souls?"
"This is a bit complicated. When a person is first born, the five internal organs and the three burners create the soul in a mouthful of innate Qi. The heart, spleen, and lungs create the soul. But you also know that the soul has three souls: heaven, earth, and human beings. The earth soul is the reincarnation.
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"The human soul is in the underworld in the human tomb. The heavenly soul naturally ascends to the divine court."
"So, according to common sense, in the Three Pure Worlds, the soul of the earth returns to the underworld, and the soul of the human soul returns to the Five Sacred Emperors. However, there are always some exceptions. For example, in this world, the mortals and monks who died unjustly were killed.
Spiritual cultivation, etc.·······.”
"So, people often say that the wandering soul was captured by the Yasha tribe and turned into this kind of thing?" Qing Kongchen looked at this scene thoughtfully and murmured.