At the entrance to the Broken Kingdom, on the broad surface of the Guiyuan River, eight or nine small islands appeared at some point, and dozens of thick water columns rolled around these small islands.
These water jets are several feet in diameter, surrounded by a layer of pale white halo, surging with a pressure that makes Nascent Soul monks tremble.
They hit the river surface without making any sound. Only the mist filled with water vapor rose up, forming an endless fog area, making these small islands look like fairy holy places suspended in the clouds.
This is the core area of the Thirty-sixth Formation of Little Tiangang, the formation node closest to the entrance to the Broken Kingdom.
At this time, on the top of the attic in the center of a small island, three immortal cultivators were standing on the edge of the open-air railing. They were a short blue-haired old man, an elegant and cool fairy wearing a light blue robe, and a
An old woman with long pale blond hair.
They are the powerful pseudo-gods who sit in the Small Tiangang Formation, the Ice Spirit Venerable from the Wuling Temple, the Beihan Fairy from the Beiyuan Sect, and the last old woman is the Grand Supreme of the Jintianmen of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Dongyun.
Elder, Xue Bihua.
These three top experts in the world of immortality now looked a little uneasy and nervous as they looked at the huge entrance to the Broken Kingdom in the distance.
"Isn't Pavilion Master Lu sitting by the Guiyuan River? It's been a day, why haven't you come yet?" A hoarse voice came from Xue Bihua's mouth, with a somewhat eager tone.
Lord Ice Spirit said slowly: "Pavilion Master Lu said he was looking for a helper so that he could go deep into the magic mist to investigate. He must be waiting for that helper."
Hearing this, Fairy Beihan said with some speculation: "Is it Fellow Daoist Hong from the Body Refining Pavilion? This person realized the power of will more than eighty years ago, and now he may have entered the stage of becoming a god."
Lord Bingling shook his head slightly and said: "Pavilion Master Lu is still at the level of body refining and pseudo-god transformation. No matter how powerful Daoist Hong is, he can't surpass Pavilion Master Lu. However, if there are really two powerful pseudo-god transformations in the Body Refining Pavilion, this time the demon clan
A big war, it should be... Hey, someone is coming."
In the middle of speaking, he suddenly looked up and saw a light cyan figure flying out from the entrance of the Broken Kingdom in the distance, shining with a blurry halo, like a special whirlwind, shooting at an astonishing speed.
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The surrounding Tiangang array seemed to sense something, a light blue halo appeared in the air, and the water on the river suddenly became turbulent.
"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Cang Feng from Luo Yu Sect."
Lord Ice Spirit sensed that agile will, smiled slightly, and moved a spell in his hand, shooting a stream of spiritual light toward the jade array behind him.
The restrictions that were about to move nearby dissipated, and the curling mist also opened a medium-sized passage.
Xue Bihua said with some dissatisfaction: "All my old men are here, but Pavilion Master Lu hasn't arrived yet. This speed is too slow."
"Why, Pavilion Master Lu hasn't arrived yet? I've only spoken with him using the Ten Thousand Miles Talisman, and I haven't seen him in person yet." With a voice of doubt, a thin and handsome old man landed on the attic, with every trace of spiritual energy.
A gentle breeze surrounds it.
When Lord Bingling saw the old man, a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, he threw it over and said: "Fellow Daoist Cangfeng, this is the forbidden magic disk of the Tiangang Formation. It contains the forbidden magic circle. You need to use the soul to
After refining it, you can freely enter and exit the magic circle."
The handsome old man took the jade pendant and exclaimed: "The Tiangang Formation passed down by the Yiyuan Sect is really powerful. The formation plate is refined with the Forbidden Magic Formation and the Divine Soul, so that the demons can't sneak in even if they get it."
Lord Bingling smiled and said: "Some of the structures of this formation were given by the Body Refining Pavilion. By the way, this is Fairy Beihan from Beiyuan Sect."
The handsome old man turned to look at the fairy, feeling the cold will, and said with cupped hands: "It turns out to be Fairy Beihan from the far north. It's really gratifying to have another god in the world of immortality."
Fairy Beihan bowed back and said, "I also made a breakthrough by chance. Fellow Daoist Cangfeng came here to help Fellow Daoist Xue?"
The Cangfeng Taoist stroked his beard and said: "Yes, our couple's method of advancing to spirit transformation is quite special. The main body cannot leave the realm of vitality for a long time, so we can only use the incarnation. The two clones work together to be worthy of a fake person."
Become a god."
Having said this, he said with a slightly solemn tone: "By the way, is your news accurate? The demons have already started transmitting?"
Lord Ice Spirit nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, the space fluctuations produced this time are even more severe than those more than eighty years ago, and they have lasted for a day and a night, indicating that the demons are constantly being transmitted."
"My senior fellow apprentice, Fellow Daoist Mo, Fellow Daoist Gu, and Abbot Zhiyuan have all gone to the outermost stronghold not long ago to guard against the demon clan's surprise attack."
Xue Bihua snorted softly and said: "Pavilion Master Lu said that he would personally go to the magic fog to investigate, but the result..."
Halfway through her words, the blond old woman couldn't help but raise her head, and several other people also sensed something. They looked towards the entrance of the Broken Kingdom and saw a burly figure shooting from the center, with invisible waves rolling around them.
"Pavilion Master Lu is here!"
Everyone was in high spirits. Just as Lord Ice Spirit was about to open the restriction, a unique and special spiritual thought came in. Although everyone was a cultivator of spiritual transformation, under the influence of this divine thought, Ren felt a slight physical discomfort.
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"Time is running out, so Mr. Lu stopped chatting with a few of them and went directly to the Demonic Fog to investigate. They activated the Wanli Talisman. I will inform you of the situation of the demons as soon as possible."
Then this spiritual thought was rolled back. At this time, a jade pendant on Lu Kun's waist was gushing out a pale white spiritual light, wrapping his body without triggering the restriction in the Tiangang Formation. At an alarming speed,
Shoot into the distance.
"Pavilion Master Lu's spiritual thoughts are somewhat special, and they actually put some pressure on my physical body."
"It seems to be the peak of spiritual consciousness in the late Nascent Soul, but it is a little different. Is Pavilion Master Lu still in the realm of pseudo-god transformation?"
"Is there anything special about cultivating spiritual consciousness? Pavilion Master Lu is so confident in detecting the magic mist."
"Where is the helper Lu Pavilion Master mentioned? Why is he the only one?"
Everyone looked at Lu Kun who quickly disappeared from sight, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Venerable Ice Spirit hesitated and said, "The helpers invited by Pavilion Master Lu should be Fellow Daoist Hong. They were the ones who broke in to rescue us when we were trapped deep in the magic mist."
Xue Bihua was stunned and said: "Fellow Daoist Hong? But we clearly saw Pavilion Master Lu alone?"
Cangfeng Taoist asked curiously: "I see that Pavilion Master Lu activated the forbidden jade pendant and was thus protected from the attack of the Tiangang Formation. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Hong has more powerful magical powers and can hide from this formation?"
Lord Ice Spirit thought of the strange scene of Hong Yuntian's head growing out of Lu Kun's shoulder during the battle with the Demon King. The corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "Don't forget their terrifying fusion powers."
Several other transformed gods heard him recount the battle between the demon kings, and they all understood it after being slightly stunned.
"Back then, they were able to break into the deepest part of the demonic mist alone, so they naturally had the means to fight against this demonic restriction. We still followed Pavilion Master Lu's words and opened the Wanli Talisman, and based on what he detected, we made preparations as soon as possible."
"good!"
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"I didn't expect the demons to make a move so soon. We have just discussed a way to smelt the crazy demonic intent." Lu Kun was flying rapidly in the formation, while his consciousness sank, and wrapped in the snow soul blade in his chest.
said a group of black liquid.
Hong Yuntian's solemn voice came out: "I didn't expect the demon clan to respond so quickly. More than eighty years, for the demon world, is less than a year."
"No matter what, let's do a thorough investigation first."
The bone treasure in Lu Kun's body shone brightly, and coupled with the explosion of one yuan's power, the speed was astonishing. It was much faster than those pseudo-gods. Apart from the violent roar of the air, he could only see the circles of terrifying
The air flow rippling with power.
He quickly crossed a hundred miles and came to the edge of the Tiangang Formation. He briefly said hello to the pseudo-gods at several nodes, and then rushed into the magic mist about ten miles away.
Feeling the drowsy atmosphere in the surrounding fog and the mirage illusions around him, Lu Kun whispered in his heart: "The demonic fog on the outside is not a threat. The consciousness above the Nascent Soul stage can resist it. It should be like
As they say, the deeper you go, the more powerful it becomes."
"Hmph, this kind of messy restrictions just deceive your spiritual consciousness. How can they block my six-ear magical power."
At this time, a clear voice came from one of Lu Kun's soft ribs, with a very disdainful tone.
Hong Yuntian was a little surprised and said: "Xiao Jin, is there no hindrance to you at all? Although Lu Kun's soul and I are not affected, the detection range of the spiritual consciousness has been shortened."
Xiao Jin's triumphant voice came: "Of course, my magical power detection range is a hundred miles, and there is no change here. As long as there is air flow and a slight friction sound is made, the surrounding scene will manifest into a picture in my mind.
In the mind.”
"There are no strange creatures within this range."
Hearing this, Lu Kun chuckled and said, "Look at you, your tail is raised."
Hearing this, Xiao Jin was a little dissatisfied and said: "Lu Kun, with my current magical power, I can hear the voice of the transformed god within a hundred feet, so what does this magic mist mean?"
"Haha, let's talk about it when we get to the deepest point."
Lu Kun laughed and used a high-level invisibility talisman. His body gradually disappeared. The surrounding magic mist twisted slightly, and it seemed that only a breeze was blowing.
The helper Lu Kun asked was not Hong Yuntian or anyone else, but Xiao Jin. After the little monkey entered the bone transformation stage, his magical powers became even further. Even if his golden eyes were still there, in terms of detection ability, he could not compare with the six-eared macaque's innate magical powers.