Coming out of the council hall again, Zixuan finally felt an indescribable relief. With the direction to seek, it is equivalent to increasing the hope by several percent, and with hope, the Spirit Monarchs will not come to threaten her.

With her life guaranteed, she will be able to concentrate on remembering the remnant formations, and she will be able to fight the monsters with all her might, and she will no longer have to be afraid and frightened, thinking all day about whether to risk crossing time and space and leaving directly.

She believed that when it came to a crisis, she would leave without hesitation, but such an act was not entirely in line with her true heart, and it would inevitably have an impact on her Dao heart in the future. Fortunately, now that there is a comprehensive method, as long as you find the Holy Presence Secret Realm, this matter is foolproof.

When he returned to the cave, Song Zhen was still meditating and repairing, sensing her breath, he divided his mind and asked a few words, and when he heard her say that the threat had been resolved, he calmed down and recovered.

Zixuan walked into his temporary cave mansion and was finally able to repair with peace of mind. The tiredness left behind in the air battle finally manifested at this time, and she quickly sank into the "Yuan Shi Zhen Jing", almost greedily absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world into her body, circulating in the meridians, refining into spiritual power and returning to the dantian.

Half a month passed, and Zixuan felt that the spiritual power and state of mind had recovered to their peak, so he put away the array and got up and walked out of the cave. Song Zhen never took the initiative to go to the battlefield after she was coerced, and after she recovered, she waited in the cave mansion, and only walked out together when she saw her go out.

When the two of them came out of the cave, they saw that it was still dark, and the occasional crossings of various colors of spiritual light were not enough to make the vision clear, and Song Zhen stood at the entrance of the cave with some hesitation. "Shall we go to the west to help?"

"Go. "Zixuan won't hold a grudge against the entire Xuanjin Sect because of what happened last time, she doesn't like Shaogu Lingjun, and even the first elder no longer respects and trusts, but the others have nothing to do with this matter. Shanxi and her team have been taking care of each other for most of the year, and she doesn't want to get involved with it.

What's more, it is the responsibility of every monk in the Liuli Realm to fight against monsters, and staying in a safe place like the Xuanjin Sect, he should do his best to punish the demons, and more or less reduce some of the burden on the monks outside.

"Alright, let's go. Song Zhen has no opinion on this, it doesn't matter if she goes or not. If Zixuan didn't want to stay, she would not hesitate to leave, and vice versa.

The two of them stepped into the western sky, and the pressure from a large amount of demonic energy passed through the barrier, instantly returning them to their wartime state. The angry monks didn't stop for a moment, batch after batch took turns to fight, the low-level formation barrier in the air was broken and repaired, mended and broken, and the repetitive and boring consumption made people tired.

Shanxi led a group of Yuan Ying to set up a formation in the distance, the demonic aura flashed with the aura of the array flag, and little by little finally condensed into an invisible barrier, trapping the three-headed giant half-beast monster that came from the sky.

The formation formed three cages, and the roars of the monsters inside could not reach the monks' ears, and their frantic attacks shook the barrier continuously, but soon all kinds of Danhuo drilled into the formation and completely killed the three monsters.

Shanxi put away the formation flag, just in time to see Zixuan and Song Zhen each sacrifice their natal spirit weapons to fight, she stepped forward to join them, and sacrificed Danhuo together with the short sword and Chang Aya, attacking a team of low-intelligence monsters.

The blue pill turned into a giant python, and the tacit understanding with the red silk was scattered into two sides, the two attacks were agile and soft, and the fierce short sword on the side was extremely tacitly coordinated. The light golden flames evenly covered the sword body, and black smoke billowed everywhere it went, and even the sword intent was infused with a blazing heat that the low-intelligence monster could not bear.

The aura flame lit up and dimmed, and the three of them sometimes approached into a small triangle to resist the thin tacit understanding that had penetrated into the barrier, and sometimes they dispersed in an instant, swinging a powerful blow in front of each of them.

The monsters never seem to decrease, and they have just been burned and new ones have appeared, but under the continuous attacks of the monks, the chance of the monster army appearing is getting smaller and smaller, which also makes people feel a little comforted. This shows that the demonic energy is not completely unchanged as seen by the naked eye, but is decreasing at a slow and imperceptible rate.

When the three of them were fighting side by side, a messenger flashed from afar came to Shanxi, she read the content with her thoughts, her eyes showed grief, but the movements of her hands were not slow at all, and she sacrificed a pair of array flags to surround the half-beast monsters that were about to condense.

"Shanxi Daoyou, if there is something important, go first, we can hold on. ”

Hearing Zixuan's words, Shanxi immediately came back to his senses, put away all kinds of complicated emotions and shook his head: "No need. It was the news from the deacon who led the team in the Jindan period that the city where they were located had been lost, and I was afraid that they would not be able to come back. ”

The Xuanjin Sect sent many Jindan monks to the small cities, small sects, and families near the Sixiang Mountain Range to help these small forces. For most of the past six months, I have never received any good news, and similar messages will come back every once in a while.

After the loss, the only ending for those disciples was the fall of all of them, it was difficult for them to return to the Xuanjin Sect under the condition that the demonic qi was raging, even if they were lucky enough to return, the aftermath generated by the attacks of countless Yuanying Cultivators could make their meridians break inch.

Similarly, it is impossible for the high-level monks of the sect to come to the rescue, otherwise it will only condense the demonic qi into high-level monsters, and make those low-level monks die faster.

Zixuan and Song Zhen didn't know how to comfort them when they heard this, so they simply accelerated their attacks, so that Shanxi could devote himself to the battlefield wholeheartedly, and let those grief and anger turn into attacks and pounce on the swept demonic qi.

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There is no scattered and thin demonic qi outside the sky, here, there are only sixth-order demons with close intelligence, each end is as huge as a mountain, and every move has the power to destroy the law.

The spirit monarchs are here to walk through the battle, turning their hands to lead the spatial cracks, covering their hands to ignite the flames of pure and close spirits, every move should be in harmony with the Dao Yun, if they are in the immortal cultivation realm, every attack can destroy countless cities, mountains and forests.

There is no territory here, and the monks of the Xuanzhen Sect may go to the extreme west in a flash, and the monks on the north and south sides may also be directly above the Xuanzhen Sect. The Spirit Monarchs had their own communication during the battle, exchanging information with each other, and analyzing the situation outside the entire Outer Heaven and the Glass Realm.

It was because when they got the information from the first seat of the Xuanjing Sect, more than ten Spirit Monarchs withdrew together and went to the space mezzanine to find the lost Holy Presence Secret Realm, and after they left, someone immediately filled the vacant place.

The fighting method did not stop for a moment, and the battlefield outside the sky did not seem to have changed at all. But every Spirit Monarch knew that the news just now represented the hope of life.

On the road of death with no end in sight, a ray of light was finally born. Lingjun, who had a vague sense of the Heavenly Dao, sensed that life was coming, and when he faced the difficult monster again, he no longer held despair.