I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

When Wei Zhong saw the spirit boat with flags hanging high in the sky, he had some doubts in his heart.

"Chen? What kind of power is this?"

Shan Qin came over and explained:

"This is not a simple cultivating family. There are gods-transforming monks and many Nascent Soul cultivators in the clan. It can almost be called the number one cultivating family in this world."

Wei Zhong frowned:

"Wouldn't this be said to be much stronger than my own, the Gathering Chamber of Commerce, and other forces such as the Shadow Moon Sect?"

Shan Qin nodded slowly:

"However, although the Chen family is powerful, they don't communicate much with the outside world. They always stick to their own family and have no intention of competing for hegemony.

"Otherwise, the Nascent Soul cultivators in his clan alone would be enough to cause turmoil in the world."

Wei Zhong looked up and saw Ruowu and Guanshi flying out and heading to the spirit boat to greet the Chen family.

Not long after, the two joined hands and flew down with an old man in green robes.

‘Great monk Yuanying? ’

Wei Zhong's face turned solemn, and he was keenly aware that his cultivation was beyond his own.

Not only that, there were also many Nascent Soul monks who followed, one in the middle Nascent Soul stage and two in the early Nascent Soul stage.

There are four Yuanying monks appearing here alone.

The power of the family will definitely not leave the family empty. Wouldn't there be at least five Nascent Soul cultivators, plus a higher-level deity?

Wei Zhong was shocked in his heart. The background of a family that has transformed gods is definitely not comparable to that of Yuanying. The strength of the Chen family is indeed extraordinary.

Turning around, Wei Zhong asked Shan Qin:

"Among the major forces in Yunzhou, have any god-transforming monks appeared in the past?"

Shan Qin rubbed her wrist:

"My Gathering Chamber of Commerce is a Nascent Soul force that emerged a hundred years ago. It's easy to study the past, but naturally it doesn't exist.

"Among the major forces in Yunzhou, only the Shadow Moon Sect gave birth to a god in thousands of years, but that was Juehiang. Since then, that senior has become a god, and the Shadow Moon Sect has never had a god born again. .

Wei Zhong was puzzled:

"What about Hongxu and senior Bai Heng?"

"The origins of the two seniors are naturally not something that people like me can explore. Maybe my father knows. If Fellow Daoist Wei is interested, he can ask my father."

Wei Zhong buried this doubt in his heart.

On the other side, the Chen family's Lingzhou had already parked and opened a simple shop nearby, with a plaque on it saying "Meritor Exchange Office."

Wei Zhong was stunned and pointed his finger:

"If Senior Transformation God doesn't show up, could it be that the Chen family has taken over the matter of merit exchange?"

Shan Qin was also puzzled:

"I don't know, it's most likely an arrangement by Hongxu and the senior gods. Let's go and have a look."

The two of them rushed there, and many monks had already attracted many monks around the shop because of the plaque.

After inquiry, I learned that the shop here is also responsible for exchanging many spiritual objects recorded in the Huntian Ce, but there are still no fifth-level ones.

There is a high probability that no Avatar could imagine that someone could accumulate thousands of merit points in such a short period of time, but they just did not take this part into consideration.

Furthermore, with the strength of the Chen family at this time, even if they have a fifth-level treasure, they may not be able to defend it.

Wei Zhong has not forgotten that there are many wandering demons hiding in the human world, many of which are at the late fourth level.

"Do you, Fellow Daoist Wei, have any spiritual objects that you need?"

Wei Zhong shook his head lightly:

"My merits are not enough, and I still need to accumulate some time. I will retreat first. Fellow Daoist Shan will take a look here first..."

After saying this, Wei Zhong said goodbye and turned around to leave.

Returning to the training room, he picked up half of the spiritual pagoda in the fire, black flames spurting out from his hands, and continued refining the weapon.

…

Fengzhou is where the Fire Demon Sect is located.

Yu Chiyu and others stepped into the secret realm of the Ascension Platform and found that this place was already as strange as a demonic realm.

In the pitch-black environment, only bursts of red light could be seen in the center.

As well as sensing several demons hidden in this piece of demonic energy.

There are five demons in total, one at the late fourth level, two at the mid-fourth level, and two at the early fourth level, including the one killed by just a few people.

There are at least six fourth-level demons here.

Such power shocked both Yu Si and Cang Mingzi.

This level of strength has surpassed any Nascent Soul force in Fengzhou.

‘No wonder the Qianshui Demon Sect has almost no resistance at all, but it was destroyed by the demons. ’

Cang Mingzi looked at Murong Shuqing's back in front of her and thought to herself.

"Thief!"

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. When Murong Shuqing saw the face of her descendant, she knew that his body had already been invaded by inner demons.

Without waiting to discuss with the people behind him, he flashed the sword in his sleeve and went straight to kill the demon group.

Hurt turned his head to Mo Jingzhi's face and showed a bit of a smile.

He waved his hand and threw out a giant white net, which continued to expand above everyone's heads and would eventually cover Murong Shuqing.

The magic sword in the latter's hand suddenly stretched two feet, and a solid sword light streaked towards the spiritual net.

Even if the body-refining monks of the same level saw this sword light, they would avoid its edge. It was only a fourth-level treasure.

But like a fish rushing into a fishing net, Mo Rong Shuqing's sword did not cause the slightest ripple, but was blocked by this spiritual net.

The sword in his hand had a dim spiritual light, as if all the spiritual power in it had been absorbed by the giant net.

Murong Shuqing's complexion changed and she hurriedly wanted to retreat, but how could Hurt give her this chance?

Stretching out his right hand, he gently grasped it, and the spiritual net was instantly closed. The edges were connected, and Murong Shuqing's escape route was about to be cut off.

When the other demons saw such a good opportunity, they couldn't miss it. They threw the bone spurs and demon blood in their hands towards Murong Shuqing in the net.

"Fellow Taoist Murong!"

Yu Chiyu felt anxious and knew in his heart that he could not lose a Nascent Soul monk so easily.

Black thunder and lightning flashed in his hands, and with a push of his arms, a dazzling sea of ​​thunder was launched.

Arcs of lightning surged in the sea of ​​thunder, wrapping around Murong Shuqing.

The latter gritted his teeth, and a silver talisman appeared in his hand. With a pinch, a silver ball surrounded his figure.

This is a strategy of defense, not escape.

Thunder light surged, and the Tianji Sect's famous thunder species revealed its true power. Wherever the thunder light struck, no demon clan, no matter how advanced they were, dared not use its edge.

Even the giant white net retracted in an instant, but even so, many edges were destroyed by the sea of ​​thunder.

A flash of light flashed in Cangmingzi's eyes, and he immediately saw a white skeleton on top of the giant white net.

With confusion in his heart, the eight blood beads in his hand went to where he was.

Seeing that there were still people who dared to take advantage of the demon bone in his hand, Hutt's expression changed and he snorted heavily.

Six of the eight blood beads fell, and the remaining two barely scraped the edge of the demon bone, leaving a blood mark on it.

Cang Mingzi suddenly understood and hurriedly recalled a few blood beads.

If not in time, these treasures that I have worked so hard to condense will be gone.

The first and second demons saw Cang Mingzi's movements and surrounded him, but a thunderous breath fell instantly, forcing the two demons back.

Cang Mingzi cupped his hands towards Yu Si.

But he didn't receive a response, so he had to look up and saw that Yu Chiyu had rescued Murong Shuqing.

"Be careful, that net is absorbing my spiritual power and is extremely overbearing."

His face was ugly and his heart was still frightened. The dignified monk almost fell into the hands of these demons in a single encounter.

Cangmingzi held up the blood beads in his hand and said lightly:

"There is a white bone on the net, which seems to be the same power as below."

The three of them were stunned for a moment, recalling the sign of Wu Shi Sect, which can eliminate the effect of other people's spiritual power.

"The devil is at ease. Could it be that these bones came from the devil in the upper realm?"

In confusion, the expressions of several people suddenly changed. The leading demon actually removed the bones from the net and inserted them directly into the altar.

The demonic energy of the altar is surging, and it seems to be much stronger. If there is any space fluctuation, it will rise from the ascension platform.

"No, this demon is outside the Goulian boundary. Stop it quickly."

The few people no longer hesitated and ran straight up, but two figures in front of them blocked them. They were the late fourth-order blood demon and the mid-fourth-order bone demon Huang Ze.

"It's not even close," Hutt turned to look at the two kin next to him, and the cold and stern eyes he showed made them feel cold in their hearts.

"You two still need to make sacrifices. The younger members of the clan will receive preferential treatment from the clan. You don't have to worry."

Then, without waiting for the two to respond, fluorescent light appeared in their eyes, making them both feel dazed.

The giant net in his hand extended and snatched the two of them. The two demons came to their senses and let out a horrified roar.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape Hurt's magic web.

Hutt raised his right hand slightly, and a little fluorescent light came from the upper body to cool down. After a while, it became illusory. He put his arm deep into the two demons in the net and pulled out two blood-red Nascent Souls.

Then it was stuffed heavily into the altar connected to the ascension platform below.

The two Nascent Souls seemed to be constantly being eaten by something inexplicable, and the sounds of chewing and screaming sounded in this space at the same time.

Suddenly, Hutt raised his head, and two huge beams of spiritual pressure appeared from the entrance to the secret realm.

His expression suddenly changed, and he turned back to look at the altar, but he still met the requirements for sacrifice.

Yu Chiyu and others on the other side were overjoyed:

"Bai Heng (Senior Chen Gong)!"

The few demons in front of them suddenly put away their magic weapons and retreated suddenly, arriving in front of Hutt.

The latter cupped his hands and said to the blood demon with the highest cultivation level:

"I hope Uncle Fu will lend a helping hand!"

The words were full of respect.

A ghastly laughter sounded, and he opened the black robe around him, revealing his wrinkled body, which was a sign of aging in the eyes of the demons.

"If you can make a great contribution to our clan, you can die without regrets."

After saying that, red blood continued to flow out of the body, and one of the bloody Nascent Souls emerged and went straight into the altar.

Not far away, Bai Heng and Chen Gong had already seen this strange altar, but when they wanted to take action, it was too late. The devil Nascent Soul escaped so fast that it was only a foot away and arrived in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Bai Heng and Chen Gong's methods were still a few feet away, and it was too late.

The Nascent Soul of the late fourth-level blood demon seems to have added the last firewood to the altar.

Blood flames surged in the altar, soaking the white demon bones at the core into blood red.

"Kacha!"

This is the sound of space breaking, as if a small opening has been opened in the human world.

Hurt and Huang Ze looked intently at the gap, only to find that the opposite side was just a chaotic void space, truly empty.

Bai Heng and Chen Gong were also puzzled when they saw this scene.

But looking at each other, they decided to take down these two demons regardless.

…

Real devil world,

A figure, wearing a bloody cloak, was lying on the throne.

It is the powerful power of the real demon world that Hongxu and others know.

Seeing some spatial fluctuations in the mirror in front of him, his right arm supporting the side of his face was lowered and his body was straightened up.

"The wait is finally here, the human world, but I haven't seen you for a long time."

He raised his left hand slightly, and the little finger broke at the heel. The moment it fell, it expanded and changed rapidly, turning into a fleshy body that was the same as the one on the throne.

This is the clone constructed from a section of the little finger.

The latter looked at his body and still felt a little dissatisfied.

It's not that it's incomplete, but that the cultivation level is too high. Even the clone transformed by this small part has the realm of refining the void.

He cut off one of his arms and legs with a wave of his hand, and then his aura dropped, falling to the peak of his divine transformation.

He nodded slowly and showed a slightly satisfied smile.

His arms and left legs grew back, a bloody black light emerged, and his body was covered with a black and red robe.

He shook his sleeves and looked at the body on the throne:

"Leave this human world to me."

The main body showed a hint of reminiscence, rubbed its forehead, and a fluorescent spiritual hoop flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness, landed on the head of the clone, and then quickly disappeared.

The clone shook his head helplessly, took the one-stone square box handed over by the main body, and stuffed it tightly into his arms.

Then he threw his hand into the mirror.

Mi Tian watched the clone leave with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.

Sigh:

"This matter of luck and Taoism needs to be done by myself. The avatar's affairs can be regarded as my own handiwork."

The luck path seed is related to the secret of Mi Tian's ascension to the immortal world, and cannot be careless. Therefore, even if it is a small world under his command, Mi Tian has no intention of handing it over to his subordinates, but sends his own clone there.

There is no doubt that the person Mi Tian trusts most is himself. Even if the clone escapes from the body, it must be imprisoned by its own spiritual method to avoid accidents.

The recovered left hand supported the side of his face, and Mitian closed his eyes again, waiting for the call from the next small world.

…

"Why is there no one?"

Until they were captured by Bai Heng and Chen Gong, they were still staring at the broken space in front of them.

"Mitian, lied to my tribe!!!"

The two roared loudly, causing the humans present to look at each other.

Chen Gong smashed the altar with several slashes from the magic sword in his hand. Then he took the bloody demon bone in the middle of the altar and put it away after looking at it for a few times.

As the altar shattered, the shattered space also dissipated.

The palpitations lingering in Chen Gong's heart disappeared at the same time.

Instructing Yu Chiyu and others present to guard this secret realm, Chen Gong and Bai Heng retreated with the two demons.

"How is Fellow Daoist Chen? The crisis has receded."

Chen Gong nodded slowly and said:

"What happened today is really strange."

Bai Heng looked at the two demons in his hands:

"It's time to ask these two."

He turned to look at the panicked two demons, and at the same time thought about the method of interrogation.

In the endless void, the fluorescent light of the stone box in Mitian's hand flickered for a moment and then went out.

"The action is fast enough, much better than ten thousand years ago, but it is still too late."

Mi Tian moved gently, as if he had found the right direction, and headed towards the human world.