Taixuan Realm, the lowest level of rules, the Sunken Plate takes root here. It continuously releases its power and tries to assimilate the original rules of Taixuan Realm. On the other hand, the providence of Taixuan Realm has also been trying to capture it, but its
Its nature is special, and the operation of God's will has its own limitations, so there is nothing that can be done about it for a while.
At a certain moment, the magic light flourished, and a ball of magic mist was born from the sinking plate. Its spirituality was self-generated, but it was not a dead thing, but a living thing. If Zhang Chunyi were here, he would recognize the essence of this monster and the original one in the Dan Valley.
The Spirit of Chaos is very similar.
In fact, this is indeed the case. This magic mist is an existence that was created after the Sunken Disk eroded some of the laws of the Taixuan Realm and spent hundreds of years with the help of the power of the Taixuan Realm. It is precisely because of this that under normal circumstances, it
You can walk around Taixuan freely without worrying about being targeted.
"Tai Xuan Realm, haha, I will definitely complete my mission and offer the best sacrifice to my lord."
"But this world is not simple. The power I can use is quite limited. I still need to be careful. It is best to find a few helpers."
Wisdom was born, and after a moment of meditation, the magic fog glanced at the Sunken Plate and quietly escaped.
In the East China Sea, since Taiyin came to the world and Longhu Mountain reorganized Yin and Yang, this place has been a blessing in disguise and has become a great spiritual place. It has become a first-class cultivation treasure place in the world, attracting practitioners from all over the world to settle here. Many strong people have chosen to stay here.
This established a sect and left its own inheritance. It is even said that there are thousands of sects on thousands of islands and thousands of families on ten thousand islands. It can be said that it is completely prosperous.
To this day, it is difficult for anyone to imagine that the East China Sea was once a bad land.
At a certain moment, the escaping light crossed the sky, and a figure came from outside the territory and landed in the East China Sea. Watching this escaping light go away, countless people folded their hands and bowed from afar to show respect, because this escaping light represented
He is a true immortal.
The practice of Qi refining in the East China Sea is extremely prosperous, and the practice is also very open. Immortals and gods often appear, and they even directly preach in certain places and spread their own practice concepts. However, that is already a thing of the past. Over the past five hundred years,
Before the Chaos War started, the gods and immortals were stationed in the sky, and they rarely showed traces in the Taixuan world.
"The East China Sea is full of inspiration and the wind of spiritual practice is blazing. It is really a good place."
The light dissipated, revealing an old face with a large sarcoma between the eyebrows. A figure wearing a yellow robe was revealed. He looked at the East China Sea with a trace of intoxication on his face.
"Only when such a good place is destroyed can one feel a sense of accomplishment. According to the information I have collected before, there are good things hidden in the East China Sea."
Observing the weather in the East China Sea, Huang Jiao had a sinister smile on his face, and traces of black energy were boiling in his eyes. At this time, he seemed to have the same physical shell, but inside he was already a different person.
"It will take some time for my Lord to come. Before then, the Taixuan Realm will become more chaotic. This East China Sea is the starting point."
With a thought of life and death, Huang Jiao followed the mysterious induction and plunged into the East China Sea. Its nature was special and he could borrow part of the power of the Sunken Disk, but the many obstacles in the East China Sea could not stop him.
At the same time, deep in the East China Sea, in the Tang Valley, a battle was going on.
The sky map hangs high, and the hibiscus sacred tree takes root. Tanggu is undoubtedly a holy place for spiritual practice in the eyes of the world. If there is a chance to enter it, many people would probably be willing to practice there for the rest of their lives. Unfortunately, for some beings, Tanggu is just a prison.
"Brother, you can't go out until the time comes. This is Yafu's will."
The Golden Crow soared into the sky, wearing a crown of seven-color flames. The seventh of the ten Golden Crows blocked the path of another Golden Crow.
Compared to Lao Qi, this Golden Crow has a more majestic figure, wears a crown of pure golden flames, and has a fiery and domineering aura. It is the eldest among the ten Golden Crows.
Hearing this, the Big Golden Crow, who was about to leave Tang Valley, couldn't help but look to the sky, where there was a dim sun hanging high, blooming with dim brilliance, silently protecting the entire Tang Valley, and there was a void inside it.
The shadow is silent, its vitality is gone, and it is dead. It is none other than the old Golden Crow.
Old Jinwu is the last demon emperor of the Jinwu clan. His lifespan has long been exhausted. He only relies on secret methods to forcefully stay in the world. He is just for the inheritance of the Jinwu clan and just to raise the Ten Golden Crows. Unfortunately, God does not follow people's wishes. In the end,
Unable to see Shijinwu grow up smoothly, he died quietly in this soup valley.
Before dying, he once again used his secret method to transform into the sun and burn himself silently, blessing the entire Tang Valley and helping Shi Jinwu practice. It can be said that the Ten Golden Crows can be where they are today, and Lao Jinwu's contribution is indispensable.
Thinking of this, Da Jinwu sighed a little, but this did not change his mind.
"Old Qi, I have reached the realm of the Demon Emperor and have acquired the great magical powers of the eighth level. Even if there are countless dangers in this world, how many people can hurt me?"
Full of arrogance, the Great Golden Crow bursts out with powerful aura, looking around in all directions.
Hearing this, Lao Qi was also a little silent. The Ten Golden Crows inherited the fate of the Golden Crow clan, received part of the good fortune left by the Demon Ancestor, and received the baptism of the origins of many Demon Emperors. They all have extraordinary bones, and it is natural for them to practice well.
Go with the flow.
After so many years, many Golden Crows have relied on the power of the Great Red Sky Diagram to determine the Sun Star, absorbed the Taoist charm of the Fuso Sacred Tree, and quietly entered the realm of the Demon Emperor. It can be said that although the number of members of the Golden Crow clan today is extremely small,
, but the average strength is so high that the world can hardly imagine it. It is not an exaggeration to say that the average person is a demon emperor.
The strongest one among them is naturally the Great Golden Crow. He is extremely talented. Not only was he the first to become the Demon Emperor, he also went a step further in a very short period of time and cultivated the eighth-level divine power. He is only a few steps away from the realm of a great magical power.
One step away.
"Brother, my father had a will. Only when all ten brothers ascend to the Demon Emperor can we come out of the valley and show ourselves to the world. Now among us ten brothers, only Xiao Shi has not yet taken this step. Why are you in a hurry?
."
After speaking sincerely, Lao Qi changed his story. He was a stable man by nature, and had been recommended by Lao Jinwu'er many times. He knew that many forces in the outside world had a lot of ill will towards the Jinwu clan. After all, the Jinwu clan had gained too much and offended too many people.
, once you fall from the altar, you will naturally have to suffer the backlash.
Hearing this, Dajinwu shook his head.
"Nine of us brothers have visited the Demon Emperor one after another. Today, many of the foundations in Tang Valley have been almost exhausted. If we continue to practice here, even with our qualifications, it will be difficult for us to make progress in a short period of time. In addition,
Lao Shi is born with deficiencies, and his bones are defective. If he doesn't find a way to improve his condition, his future will be worrying."
Looking at Lao Qi, Da Jinwu spoke his inner thoughts.
This time he wanted to leave the valley, not only because he couldn't hold back his loneliness, but also because he wanted to search for resources, solve Tang Gu's current predicament, and find a way to make up for Lao Shi's foundation.
Looking at such a big golden crow, Lao Qi was speechless for a while. Originally, Tanggu could still draw a steady stream of power from the East China Sea by burning the sky and boiling the sea. However, since the birth of Taiyin and the reset of Yin and Yang in Longhu Mountain,
This method was broken.
Sitting on the empty mountain and feeding ten golden crows, it is already Tanggu's limit to be able to survive until now.
"Hey, brother, you have to be careful in everything."
With a sigh, Lao Qi gave in.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Dajinwu's face.
"rest assured!"
Transforming into golden light, the Great Golden Crow directly escaped from Tanggu.
Looking at the Golden Crow going away, Lao Qi felt quite complicated, and he didn't know if he had done something wrong.