And the moment she moved, there was a sudden breath from the crack in the ground below. On both sides of the wider and wider rift, huge stones continued to fall into the abyss, gradually turning the entire land into a sea of black demonic energy condensation.

The mountains on the edge of the twin mountains could no longer hold on, and fell like dead warriors, sinking into the darkness and disappearing. The same movement came from the direction of the Dan Domain, and the black fog spread in the crimson volcano, staining the fire veins that had supported this realm for many years with an indelible demonic breath.

Tu Shanmiao looked overjoyed, and forgot about Tu Shanqiong, who was being besieged. This is a sign that the Demon God Festival is about to start, and the demon lord that she and her family have believed in all their lives is about to come!

*

Half a column of incense before.

Below the crack, in the deepest part of the abyss, no amount of dazzling light can manifest here. But Tu Shan Zhenjun, who was walking in it, knew that he would not encounter any obstacles here.

His divine sense reached the impregnable ground in front of him, and there was a shallow pit six people wide, and dense hard stone thorns grew in it, so he stopped his forward movements, and even took a few steps back.

He silently sacrificed six black tokens, which were the Demon Qi Cave Heaven created for the sacrificers. The people imprisoned inside were finally going to come in handy, and a trace of ripples finally appeared in Tu Shan Zhenjun's long-standing heart......

*

In the northern plains, on the top of Hexu Mountain, where even the Yuanying monks could hardly approach safely, there was a white mist and bottomless heavenly pool.

The water inside is extremely cold water, and the breath emitted makes people's souls feel stinging, if the low level of Yuanying gets too close, it will be frozen by this cold, and it will become a humanoid ice stone.

The only creature in the Heavenly Pond wandered shallowly, and it was only when two powerful auras that they were afraid of arrived that they burrowed into the bottom of the water and hidden.

Yin Siluo exuded a soft fire spirit all over her body, enveloping the trembling but determined Muna in it, and Musa gathered a barrier with pure and powerful magical power, quietly watching the thickest part of the fog in the center of the heavenly pool......

*

The five immortal islands in the East China Sea are widely distributed, and four of them form a semi-arc in a fan-shape, covering the elevated Penglai Island in the middle.

The top of Penglai Island has been plunged into thin clouds and mist in the air, and the disappearance of the secret realm of the Phantom Sea has made the sea area surrounded by the ring land calm and ordinary.

Above this sea area, Zi Yan, who had suppressed the cultivation of the void, had suppressed his breath, and his aura was even stronger than before.

Standing beside him were Zi Jue and Zi Shen, who had just advanced to the Yuan Infant and whose spirits had not yet fully recovered to normal, and the four of them looked calm and solemn, looking at the gradually expanding whirlpool on the sea, and their hearts were ready to face the catastrophe.

*

Fuyao Mountain, which has been hidden for many years, has risen before everyone knows it, and the houses on the top of the mountain, the Shuangque Square and the small tower in the middle have all disappeared, and only the traces left on the ground can faintly see how the ancient city is distributed.

Zi Ruogu was dressed in red and fluttered with the mountain wind, the red marks at the corners of his eyes were like blood, and his black eyes were as calm as ancient wells. Behind her stood two Heavy Pupil True Monarchs, who were the Yin family's avatars who sacrificed this life for the Canglan Realm.

Yin Siyun pursed her lips tightly, the dimples on her round face were slightly visible, and she tightly pulled Yin Siwei, who was both confused and curious, and couldn't stop looking left and right.

Yin Siyun had already decided the fate of herself and Siwei when she met He Miaomiao in the clan. Even if the sacrificer could be a Yuanying monk, she still offered to strip off the divine soul and work with her clan brother to seek truth and compassion for all beings with the perfect cultivation of the gods.

Siwei, who had been injured in Zhihai, looked innocent as a child, shook her hand and let her look at the two stone platforms that appeared in the open space in front of her, until the stone platform rose into the depths of the clouds, and Siwei took her hand and suddenly let go.

"Siwei, what's wrong?"

“...... I...... I remember. ”

Yin Siyun's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that his clan brother would return to normal at this moment? He was injured when he was a child, and no one knew the reason, but as soon as he woke up, his consciousness stopped forever in the year when he was waiting to be fed.

"Stone platform...... Fuyao Mountain ...... Sacrifice ......" Yin Siwei let out a loud voice, and there was no confusion unique to young children in her eyes. "It turns out that what I saw in my dream is really my fall. ”

Yin Siyun finally understood. The trauma of the clan brother Zhihai is actually because he saw today's picture in a dream......

*

In the middle of the twin mountains, the ground is cracked in the sky. Tu Shanyao sensed movement coming from the ground, and his eyes flashed with excitement

Just as her heart was surging, the entire Canglan Realm trembled violently, like a frightened heart beating violently in her chest, and even the heavens, the earth and the air became uneasy.

The Yuanying monks on the edge of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range noticed this movement, and their faces were full of joy, Zilu's words came true, and the Immortal Attraction Sacrifice would really make the entire Canglan Realm feel it!

Under the leadership of Qu Wuyin, the five-hundred-yuan infant high-level stride crossed the space and moved to the front of the mountain, blocking Tu Shanyao's footsteps to continue to advance.

At the same time, the remaining 500 yuan babies dodged and surrounded the people in the mountains from behind, and the battle that was already on the verge of breaking out finally officially kicked off at this moment.

"Kill !!"

I don't know who started first, and a shout broke through the sky, followed by the shouts of the monks on both sides that shook the heavens and the earth. The distorted space, the chaotic aura, and the various colors of aura that stinged the eyes spread all over the edge of the Array Mountain and the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains at this moment.

The mountains trembled, the scorching sun hid them, and when the shouts of killing spread through the two mountain ranges, the sky above the earth was almost on the verge of falling into a Shura field.

The battle intent of more than two thousand yuan babies burst out was suffocating, but when they were about to unleash a deadly attack with their spiritual power, they distanced themselves from everyone around them with the same tacit understanding, or two or two into hostile positions, or three or five people fought in groups, and crossed the air while attacking.

In the blink of an eye, the place was once again relatively calm.

As soon as the crowd left, Tu Shanqiong ushered in a more fierce attack.

He and Lin Song were both slightly injured in the battle, and He Miaomiao's violent blow just now damaged his meridians, and it was really difficult to fight with one enemy and three at this moment.

Quan Ling stood in the light, looking at him with a gloomy face hidden under the bright sun, and his whole body exuded an unbelievable pure demonic breath.

"It's worthy of the Heavenly Demon Root!Mo Daoyou, do you really want to be an enemy of us?" Tu Shanqiong's voice carried an indescribable temptation, like a small hand with sharp claws, lightly drilling into people's hearts, wanting to hook out the desires in the depths of people's hearts.

Quan Ling's face was hidden in the shadow of the sun, and from below, it was only a black shadow of a human form, and there was no expression at all. But the increasingly fierce killing intent in his body showed that Tu Shanqiong's sound attack had no effect on him.

The image of the old man kept flashing in his mind, with stern, angry, angry and scolding...... In the end, the image no longer changed, and it was fixed when he and Miao Miao walked on He Yanxin's spirit boat, the old man stood under the big locust tree at the gate of the town, shocked and ecstatic but reluctant.

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