In the void, occasionally, stars would disappear, and a stream of light would appear from the void and enter the body of this figure.
At a certain moment, this figure suddenly noticed something, and suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, he could see the sun rising, the moon setting, and the universe flowing. In his eyes, he saw that outside the endless space, a thought of reincarnation belonging to him was breaking through.
Layers of space were rushing towards him, but an ancient hand that seemed to be able to cover the universe appeared, cutting off everything, and there was an aura of supremacy.
"The True Demon Lord."
The blurry figure spoke with a cold voice, and suddenly stretched out a hand. Following his movements, time and space seemed to be blurred, and a flying immortal passage appeared. An aura that swept across the nine heavens and ten earths filled the air, and the ancient big hand suddenly became violent.
It vibrated, and a bright blood bead appeared. The blood turned golden and directly penetrated dozens of stars.
The big hand retreated, and a stream of light was caught by a palm that appeared later, and then merged into it.
"Do you want to start a war now?"
A cold voice appeared, and the sound wave was so long that it seemed that it could be transmitted to eternity ago.
In the depths of the void, three vague figures appeared. One of the vague figures waved his hand, and the blood beads that had been swayed flowed again and returned to the body.
Their auras are extremely terrifying. Each of them seems to be in a universe, with an unrivaled aura. Together, the three of them can overwhelm almost all enemies.
However, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, their eyes were like the divine sun, and they saw the figure in the endless distance.
"I see. I didn't expect that Tianyou, a true god, would be suppressed in a middle thousand world. You are trying to stop me and prevent me from solving it."
This vague figure seemed to understand something and spoke slowly.
"A true god is worth my while."
Hearing this, the three vague voices were a little cold, "Liu Dao, we are here, you think you can leave."
"You guys? You couldn't stop me before, and even more so now."
The Lord of Six Paths spoke indifferently. The next moment, he stepped out and the endless space became illusory. Time and space were meaningless in front of him. As long as he wanted to, he could reach the end of the world with just one thought.
However, three unparalleled demon king-like figures stood in front of him. A formation diagram appeared in their hands, which instantly turned into a universe and swallowed up the Lord of the Six Paths.
"The Ten Thousand Realms Map can only trap the Lord of Six Paths for a moment. This guy is stronger than before."
One of the three figures spoke in a deep voice.
They are all old rivals, and they understand each other fairly well. In the endless confrontation, there were originally five of them, but now there are three left, and two of them have been killed by the Lord of Six Paths.
Therefore, they can only retrieve the Demon Clan's treasure, the Map of All Realms, hoping to stop the opponent for a while.
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At this time, in the Dongli Palace, Hao Ren continued to study the recipe for the Nirvana Pill. He didn't have much material, and he failed at most once or twice.
As for Dongfang Ting and others, who are preparing to ascend the throne, for those officials before Dongli, it is just a matter of changing their allegiance. As long as their own interests remain unchanged, it does not matter whether it is the Li family or the Hao family.
Coupled with the assistance of Dongli's former royal family, everything went extremely smoothly, and notices began to spread throughout the country.
In fact, without any notice, many people began to worship Hao Ren's statue. Every day, the power of endless luck would fall on Hao Ren, making him feel that his dragon-slaughter technique was performing in a way that could be called
Progress at a terrifying speed.
On the Yuntian Continent, many of the forces that returned to their respective sects also knew about the Mysterious Moon Realm, the news about the demons, and their respective gains.
In the Sword Pavilion, the master of the Sword Pavilion is a man in a blue shirt, sitting cross-legged on a piece of blue stone with a sword on his knee. Hearing the words of the little sword master, he opened his eyes and looked at the endless sea of clouds in front of him.
"If the mysterious realm of the moon cannot trap those demons, one day they will escape."
The master of the Sword Pavilion spoke softly. The affairs of the demon clan were not a secret to them, the great masters. Some of them had also entered them and knew the secrets about the destruction of the Moon Temple.
However, they are only grand masters, not demigods, and even demigods can't do anything about it.
"We must find a way to break through the predicament of Yuntian Continent and break through to the demigod realm!"
Yuntian Continent can only give birth to great masters and demigods, but they can't do that here.
"Master, I have never understood why demigods cannot be born in our world?"
At this time, Xiao Jianjun asked curiously.
There were many demigods and even true gods in the Moon Temple back then. Why can't they be born now?
If you are lacking spiritual energy, you can collect some spiritual energy treasures and give someone a breakthrough.
"Because this Middle Thousand World has been abolished. A destroyed Middle Thousand World is at most equal to or even worse than the Small Thousand World. The rules of heaven and earth are not perfect, and it is impossible to completely master a path and become a demigod."
The master of the Jiange Pavilion spoke softly.
"If you want to break through, you must find a new Middle Thousand World, or a complete Small Thousand World."
Hearing this, Xiao Jianjun was shocked. Didn't this cut off the path for all of them?
"However, it is not absolutely impossible for a demigod to be born in our world. However, there is still a chance. But who can seize this opportunity? Mogu has obtained the inheritance of the Moon God. There is a great chance. Xia Qianqiu is a freak.
He is a natural swordsman genius. If our sword pavilion did not master the inheritance of the sword god, even I would not be his opponent."
The master of the Jiange Pavilion spoke softly.
"Before, I was more inclined to Mogu, but now that I have handed over the Sword God inheritance to Xia Qianqiu, I can't say who can compete for that chance."
Hearing this, Little Sword Lord was extremely shocked, "Master, you handed over the Sword God inheritance to Xia Qianqiu!"
"He is more suitable for this inheritance than me. If a demigod is born in our world, it will be able to establish connections with other worlds, and I will have the hope of conquering the demigods, and will not be trapped in the realm of a grand master for the rest of my life."
The master of the Jiange Pavilion spoke softly.
When Xiao Jianjun heard this, he said nothing more.
In another place, there are many strange peaks, misty clouds, flowing springs and waterfalls. This is the residence of the Moon Temple, and it is also where Grandmaster Mogu, the number one person in the Yuntian Continent, lives.
On the top of the central mountain peak, there is a courtyard. The disciples of the Moon Temple who entered this time stood outside the courtyard and slowly recounted their experience of entering the mysterious realm of the Moon.
After a while, an indistinguishable male or female voice came from the yard, "Okay, I understand, let's get down."
Hearing the sound, the disciple left quickly.
In the room in the courtyard, the other party's words came again, "Fellow Daoist Hong is here. What do you want to teach me?"
As the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard. It was Hong Jiucheng. He looked towards the room, clasped his fists and said, "Please forgive me. I came here in a hurry this time, and I didn't give a formal greeting. I take the liberty of disturbing you."
"However, I have something important that I hope Grandmaster Mo can know about. It is related to the future of our Yuntian Continent."
"Please tell me."
Mogu's calm voice came from the room.
"The Mythical Village in the Taihang Mountains is not from our Yuntian Continent. Many of their masters come from another world!"
Hong Jiucheng spoke with a solemn voice.
After saying that, he looked forward expectantly, but to his disappointment, the atmosphere in the room did not change at all.
"Is that all?"
Mogu's voice came slowly.
"Aren't you surprised? They are not from our world!"
Hong Jiucheng asked doubtfully.
Hearing this, Grandmaster Mogu chuckled, "There are thousands of worlds in the heavens, so what if they are not from our world? They have no intention of destroying our world, and they are not demons. Why should I be surprised?
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"You want to tell me this news, and then join forces with you to deal with them. Fellow Daoist Hong, you have found the wrong person. Who are they and what are their origins? I am not interested in anything between you and them. As long as they are not demons,
Without the intention to destroy our world, I will never care about these things again."
After hearing the other party's words, Hong Jiucheng's face darkened, "You don't have to care about their origins, but don't you want to be promoted to the realm of demigods? In their world, maybe we have the hope of being promoted to demigods."
"If they can be promoted to demigods in their own world, they still need to enter our world. They won't just come with a few grandmasters. It only means that there are no demigods in their world, so what's the point of going to their world."
Mogu Youyou's voice sounded.
Hearing this, Hong Jiucheng couldn't refute it, because the logic was so perfect that he couldn't find a reason to refute it.
"However, this is an opportunity after all. There is no hope in our world anyway, so why not give it a try."
"I won't stop you, but I won't help you either, please."
Mogu's faint voice came.
Hong Jiucheng was helpless, but he also knew that no one on Yuntian Continent could easily change what the other party decided.
He could only choose to leave.
After the other party left, the room door opened, and a masked figure looked into the distance and said softly, "Another world is interesting. The worlds of all parties are closed. Did they find a passage through which they can pass freely? If that's true.
, maybe it’s Yuntian Continent’s luck.”
Facing the temptation of an unknown world, no one would not be tempted, but he also knew that Hong Jiucheng wanted to help him take revenge.
However, he has now reached a critical point. If he can succeed, he may try to reach the demigod realm. At this time, he is not willing to cause trouble, and he is not even willing to accept Xia Qianqiu's challenge.
All the forces were shaken by the return of the disciples from the Mysterious Moon Realm. Undercurrents were surging, and they were secretly planning something. Hong Jiucheng was running around, planning to find the Grand Master to join forces and ask for a way to enter and exit the other world.
Hao Ren didn't know these things clearly. Of course, even if he did, he wouldn't care. Now, he has concentrated all his energy on the Nirvana Pill.
In an open space, the village chief, Dongfang Ting, Bai Lian and others stood aside, isolating the surrounding area and prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting. Hao Ren stood in the center, with a red alchemy furnace in front of him, the size of a person, with inscriptions on it.
A series of lines.
Next to it are more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials, the main materials are Phoenix wood and Nirvana fruit, plus more than a dozen auxiliary materials.
These items were divided into several parts, mainly the poinciana. Hao Ren divided it into six parts, which meant that he could only fail six times.