The first thousand two hundred and fifty-nine chapters strange magic spot
After a moment, Hong Yuntian took out a breath and said: "I understand you now. The current techniques in the Body Refining Pavilion are all closely related to the demon clan."
"It's not enough to just hunt down the demons. If the Body Refining Pavilion wants to continue its legacy, it must also keep the demons in captivity."
He looked up at the world and said slowly: "The Broken Kingdom, which is surrounded by space cracks, is an excellent captive area."
"But whether we can do this requires careful planning."
At this moment, Hong Yun Tian finally recognized Lu Kun's decision from the bottom of his heart and began to analyze it seriously.
"The first problem is to integrate the world of immortal cultivators. We don't want the Body Refining Pavilion to rule the world. We must at least become the leader and let the traditional cultivators listen to our command."
Speaking of this, Hong Yuntian glanced at Lu Kun and said: "I have just searched Xu Junwen's soul and learned that this man had investigated the truth and falsehood of the Body Refining Pavilion decades ago and handed it over to Wuling Temple."
"Even if your fighting power is stronger than those pseudo-god transformations, their sect's strength far exceeds that of the Body Refining Pavilion. With the current strength and prestige of the Body Refining Pavilion alone, it is no problem for you to dominate the southwest, but if you take over the entire world of immortality, you will definitely not be able to do so."
When Lu Kun heard this, he immediately understood: "No wonder these pseudo-gods took action directly. It turned out that they had known that the overall strength of the Body Refining Pavilion was insufficient."
Then he frowned tightly: "As for how to dominate the various sects, I have some ideas, but I have to wait until the space seal is truly broken."
"As long as you have an idea."
Hong Yuntian nodded slightly and said: "On the way just now, I carefully reviewed the message left by the Supreme Elder. This space seal is not so easy to break."
Lu Kun asked strangely: "If it can't be broken, then why do the demons keep sending the demon king here?"
Hong Yuntian did not answer directly, but asked with a slightly gloomy expression: "Lu Kun, do you know why the demon clan can send the demon king to the immortal world, but our seniors from the upper realm of the human race cannot communicate with the lower realm?"
When Lu Kun heard this, he had some speculation in his heart: "Is it related to the strength of the two clans?"
Hong Yuntian sighed and said: "The demon race has terrifying existences at the combined level, but the ones with the highest strength among the human race are only in the late stage of Void Refining."
"With the magical power of the integration stage, higher planes can communicate with lower interfaces. It is only with the help of such terrifying existences that the demons can teleport across the realm."
"And our human race, at most, relies on the Supreme Elder's external incarnation method to barely transmit the message. Now that the Yiyuan Sect has ascended, the connection between the two worlds has been directly cut off."
Lu Kun listened quietly. From this alone, he could feel the pressure faced by the human race in the upper world. There was a huge gap between the late stage of transforming gods and Yuan Ying, not to mention the difference between fusion and refining the void.
Hong Yuntian continued:
"Behind the space seal in the ancient battlefield, there is a powerful fusion of the demon clan. Such terrifying existences are more suppressed by the power of the interface and cannot destroy the space seal through air."
"But if there is a demon king here who cooperates with his spellcasting, he can guide a trace of the power of the combined power into the space crack and destroy the seal in one fell swoop."
"The demon clan keeps sending demon kings here just to find opportunities to succeed and cooperate with the powerful demons to cast spells."
When Lu Kun heard this, admiration flashed in his eyes: "We have been here for five hundred years, and the demon world has only been five years. It seems that this space seal has a deeper meaning, which is to use this interface with different time flow speeds as a temptation to lure the demons
The strong one can restrain them."
"yes."
Hong Yuntian looked to the west and said: "Although those pseudo-gods say that two demon kings will come, they can't guarantee it, so you have to be careful to hide on the side. If those old guys have the upper hand, you have to help the demon king secretly."
He said with a cold look: "But if you are discovered, these people must be silenced, otherwise it will be publicized. You, Lu Kun, are a traitor to the human race. How can you lead the world of immortality? But all other pseudo-gods cannot die..."
Lu Kun said with a solemn expression: "Understood, I now have the power of one yuan and the magical power cultivated with the body, so it should be fine if I am careful."
"That's not the most troublesome thing."
Speaking of this, Hong Yuntian said seriously: "If the Demon King succeeds in destroying the space seal, then they will continue to teleport the Demon King at all costs. If the eight Demon Kings come together, you, Lu Kun, will be extremely dangerous even if you join forces with other pseudo-gods.
"
"So at this time, you have to find a way to activate a node in the space crack to interrupt the other party's transmission. When the space turbulence breaks out, it can hinder the transmission for at least a hundred years."
"With this time buffer, we can plan carefully to seal off the Broken Kingdom and completely confine the second demon war to this area."
Lu Kun listened to Hong Yuntian's analysis and said with an excited expression: "Brother Hong is still thoughtful. With eight demon kings gathered together, I'm afraid I can only protect myself, but if the battlefield is expanded to the entire Broken Kingdom, it will be different.
"
Hong Yuntian glanced at him coldly and said: "Don't be too happy too early. Although I know where the node that causes the turbulence in space is, to smash it into pieces, you must have an attack power close to the limit of the interface."
"That is to say, you must at least produce an explosive power comparable to that of the middle stage of divine transformation to be able to successfully disrupt the turbulent flow of space."
"Middle stage of divine transformation..."
Lu Kun's expression was stagnant, but then he remembered the golden sword light that appeared when the Xue Po swords were fused for the first time, and the terrifying pressure. Even when he looked back now, he still felt palpitating.
While thinking, his hands twisted, and two four-foot-long knives extended from his flesh. Looking at the pair of weapons, he fell into deep thought.
Hong Yuntian said: "It seems that you have thought of it, but at that time we only temporarily integrated the crazy demonic intention. Not only was the casting extremely long, but the duration was extremely short. However, if the demons break the seal, we have a slight chance of attacking the space node.
It’s fleeting, and if you’re not careful, you’ll fail.”
Lu Kun took a deep breath, put away the two snow soul swords, and said slowly: "There is still time. As for how to quickly integrate the crazy demonic intention, we will discuss it as we go."
Hong Yuntian nodded, then remembered something and said, "By the way, Xu Junwen's storage bracelet is for me. There seems to be an interesting secret skill in it."
Lu Kun threw it over casually, and then the two of them flew into the sky and left the ruin-like mountain peak.
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On the edge of the ancient battlefield, eight powerful pseudo-gods had passed through the white mist. They stayed in mid-air, looking at the scene in front of them, each of them showing surprise and uncertainty.
After the fog was banned, countless purple-black clouds appeared in the sky as far as the eye could see. They were large and small, like spots, dotted in the mid-air.
Wu Wenxuan's consciousness swept through the nearest purple-black cloud, and his eyes flashed a bit at a loss, but then he came to his senses and said in a somewhat fearful tone: "What is this? In addition to the pure demonic energy, there seems to be a kind of dizzying energy in it.
The smell of sleep."
The faces of the other pseudo-gods were a little pale, and they seemed to be affected by these purple-black clouds.
"All the space cracks have turned into this kind of magic spot, as if someone is setting up a magic circle behind the cracks..."
"Have you noticed that the cracks in the space where spiritual energy should be flowing out have all become dim and lost their luster?"
"Wait a minute, my spiritual detection range has been suppressed!"
As everyone found out, their expressions became more and more solemn. This situation has never been encountered in tens of thousands of years.
Lord Fire Spirit said solemnly: "The Broken Kingdom was not opened a hundred years ago, and the space fluctuations at that time were extremely violent. Now it seems that it is likely that the powerful demon clan has arranged some special magic circle across the boundary."
"The detection range of the divine consciousness has been reduced, and the spiritual energy has become more scarce. In this environment, our strength has been suppressed, while the Demon King has strengthened. Everyone, this time you must use all the means to suppress the bottom box."
"By the way, inform the Nascent Soul Stage monks behind you that there are changes in the ancient battlefield, so don't go deep."
"good!"
Everyone's expressions became extremely solemn, even the Biyan Dragon King and the three-headed dragon. Although they have a bad relationship with the human race, at least they still stand on the same line when facing the demon race.
Afterwards, several people discussed it, left a few transmission notes, and flew straight to the depths of the ancient battlefield.
After a while, the Nascent Soul stage monks also passed through the fog restriction one after another. Several of the great monks quickly discovered the transmission notes left by their elders. After seeing the contents, their expressions changed.
Soon, these Nascent Soul stage monks all knew about the changes in the ancient battlefield. Four or five of them hesitated for a moment and then turned around and left, as if they didn't want to take risks.
The remaining people discussed it and changed from ten small teams to five large teams, with seven or eight people in each team. They carefully avoided the magic spots in the air and slowly flew into the ancient battlefield...