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The monks in the early stage of refining the void can easily reach two hundred miles away in one step, and when they shuttle through the spatial fluctuations, they are like swimming in the water, and there is no sense of stagnation at all, and it is not as difficult as when the Yuan Infant turns into a god.

Zi Xuan had long been familiar with this smooth and fast way of walking, outside the sky, where the space was as tight and stable as it could easily move forward, and it was naturally easier to walk in the relatively fragile Immortal Cultivation Realm.

She was dressed in black and fluttering, and with the help of the power of the elixir, she conjured a delicate and unfamiliar face, and even the most familiar people could not associate it with her deity. She suppressed her cultivation to the early stage of transforming into a god, and brought her sense of returning to nature to the extreme, her aura was ordinary and ordinary, like a mortal woman, and it was difficult to attract anyone's attention.

When she walked out of the scope of the three islands of Buddhism and came to the open sea, Zixuan was glad that she had taken the Yirong Zhuan Pill early, and there were people here, and she saw the familiar faces of several major clans as soon as she came.

The monks passed by her, hurrying in the direction of the Wu Island, their faces either excited or delighted, and their eyebrows fluttering. Zixuan didn't need to look for someone to inquire, as soon as he saw the expressions of these big clan monks, he knew that they must have received good news, and the activation of the sacrificial formation would be very smooth.

The closer you get to your destination, the more chaotic the aura becomes. From the foundation building period when he was able to use flying magic weapons, to the refining period hidden in the clouds and mist in the sky, all hurried forward with expectations, Zixuan was mixed with the monks of the Transformation Period, and soon saw the Wu Island through the clouds and water vapor.

"There are so many people. Zixuan and Hanguang passed the message in their hearts, and Hanguang told You Xuan in the Chengming Cave Heaven, and brought You Xu's words to Zixuan to know. This kind of communication is different from the transmission of divine consciousness, and it is impossible for monks of any realm to hear it.

"Can you feel the breath of the formation? Have you seen the Spirit Realm Monk?" You Xuan couldn't wait to come out to watch it in person, and he was a little restless in the cave. But it knew that it had a special role, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of the spiritual monks, and it didn't want to alarm the primordial witch wood of this time and space, so it didn't even dare to probe out of its divine sense.

"There's an aura that doesn't fit in with the laws of the Nether, and I can't tell if it's a formation or a monk. From where I am, I can't tell who is from the spirit realm, their realm will be suppressed by the law, and it is only possible to distinguish it from close proximity. ”

Zi Xuan's gaze far surpassed that of the Avatar juniors in the vicinity, and she could clearly see that there were ninety-nine monks scattered in the sky above the island very regularly, most of them were still familiar faces.

There are the sub-laws of refining the void and consummation, the Lingjun of the Jing family, the Mu family, the Xu family and the Ouyang family, and the Taishang elders of the four sects of Tianluo, Qiantian, Lingjian and Chixiao. The five major families and the four major sects were all present, and there were some unfamiliar faces among them, all of whom looked extraordinary, Zixuan guessed that they should be monks from the Eastern and Southern Spirit Realms.

"I don't know if Dao Zun is mixed in these ninety-nine people during the Tribulation Period. Zixuan truthfully conveyed the situation here to Hanguang, so that You Xuan could relieve his boredom.

"Do you think the primordial witch wood here will appear?I wonder what it looks like when it turns into a human form??, it can't be the same as me?" You Xu stood on a fire jade bamboo and bent the thin bamboo branches.

Zixuan stared closely at the island where there was no movement, for fear of missing any details, and when she heard Hanguang's relay, she happened to see a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, led by a female cultivator who was obviously a Qingque of the Zi family, and stepped from far away.

The young man's eyebrows, eyes and facial features were exactly the same as You Xu's, but his face was pale and he looked a little weak, obviously because he had lost his Wucheng Tree Soul.

However, just as he wanted to join in the fun, this witch tree looked excited, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he didn't care about the eyes of the monks outside the island, and only looked at the island below.

"Looks like you're so fond of fun no matter what time or time you're in. Zi Xuan only glanced at Taichu Wumu and then withdrew her eyes, she took a few steps back from afar, and retracted her aura to the extreme, because the female cultivator who was holding Wumu was definitely beyond the realm of refining and consummation, at least it was all out of body stage.

"The heart has arrived. Zixuan hid in the air with the most people, and suddenly felt much safer. When she looked at it closely, she realized that this time she was indispensable for activating the formation.

She has been at the Fifth Order Consummation for too long, and she looks a lot older, her face is about fifty or so, and through her old age, she can still see what she used to look like. Her eyes were firm, her silver hair was tied behind her back and danced gently in the sea breeze, she changed into a monk's robe, and wore a gray hexagram and a black sarong, and no longer concealed her identity as a sorcerer.

"She should be running out of life. "Zixuan's current cultivation far surpasses her, and it can be seen that she has done her best to prolong her life, and now I am afraid that even the high-grade elixirs of the spirit world will not be able to make her live longer. "I hope that the Witch Spirit Realm can be opened as soon as possible, she has been consummating at the fifth order for many years, and she will definitely be able to ascend smoothly. ”

The crisp voice of light sounded in Zhihai, and what was conveyed was what You Xuan said in the cave. "With the combination of tree souls and sorcerers, and with so many spirit realm monks willing to go to exorcise demons, it shouldn't take too much time. ”

Zixuan didn't respond again, because a huge black vortex suddenly appeared over the island, and a gust of wind formed by demonic energy swept in all directions.

"Sure enough, there was a secret attack by a demon cultivator. Zixuan's figure disappeared in a flash, appearing in an extremely distant sky, and the darkness condensed a demonic aura that was even richer than during the Great War, and the bursts of high-level coercion made her and the refining period before her flash unbearable.

"Fellow Daoists, follow me in formation!" A shocking voice made the monks suddenly turn around and walk towards the monks who were shouting. This person was none other than the first Supreme Elder Thousand Stars of the Immortal Critical Array Mountain.

The Thousand Stars Spirit Monarch is a perfection of refinement, and there is a possibility of ascending at any time. He is in a transcendent position in the Immortal Critical Realm, and his comprehension of the formation method is far beyond that of the cultivators of the same level, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is at the peak of the Nether Realm. When all the monks were suppressed by the high-level coercion and did not dare to act rashly, hearing his words was like taking a reassuring pill.

Zi Xuan had seen the Thousand Stars Spirit Monarch from afar, and had also heard his voice, so he followed without hesitation when he heard the words, and under his orders, he quickly formed a powerful Nine Yao Demon Punishment Array with all the cultivators.

For a while, the darkness beyond the sky began to shake. The Sword Domain and Sword Domain were stretched out in pieces, forming an impenetrable encirclement, tightly enveloping the high-level demon cultivators who were hiding nearby and trying to block the formation in the Nether Realm.

Nearly three hundred Void Cultivators who had come from all walks of life felt a suffocating sense of oppression at the same time, but they were surrounded by only three out-of-body cultivators.