Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth and inhaled, and the white air rolled around and immediately collected it in his mouth. But then, countless white air came out from the small holes.
As soon as the white energy entered Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, it was immediately absorbed and nourished by his spiritual power.
A strange look appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face at this time. He took out a fire spirit talisman, then made a seal with both hands, and fired a beam of light. The fire spirit talisman ignited without wind, and soon formed a fire spirit crow in the air.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at the Fire Crow without blinking, and saw that the color of the Fire Crow instantly turned red and flickered. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed and he said to himself: "Zhouyang Ordinary First Grade...
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At this moment, an endless cloud of seven colors suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire Dongyang Empire. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky and covering the sun.
The moment the clouds appeared, a pressure that seemed like the power of God descended from the sky. The expressions of all the cultivators in the entire Dongyang Empire, at the True Master level and below, no matter where they were, which sect, or what they were doing, all changed drastically.
Under the huge pressure, all the Zhenqi stage disciples were all frightened, and the spiritual power in their bodies was about to escape from their bodies.
Both the True Yuan Stage and the True Master Stage immediately closed their eyes and meditated to adjust the spiritual power in their bodies. Only the masters of the True Master Stage could resist under this pressure, but their expressions changed drastically.
In a secret forbidden area in the back mountain of Kendo Sect, Yu Lingzi suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changed again and again, but then he showed a look of ecstasy. Without saying a word, he flashed and disappeared into the forbidden area. When he reappeared,
, already a hundred miles away.
In the Dongyang Cultivation World, several long rainbows suddenly shot out from various places, teleporting and flying at lightning speed, towards Xuantian City, the largest Cultivation City.
In the entire Dongyang cultivation world, there were countless masters in the True Master stage who all flew towards Xuantian City at the first moment.
Under the broad daylight deep in the Lieyang Sect's cave, his eyes flashed, and he also disappeared on the spot, teleported out, and escaped from afar. Before leaving, he used the big red jade talisman to issue an order to all the Lieyang Sect disciples.
"I have been away for a few days, and the formation is closed. Anyone who tries to break into the formation will be killed without mercy!"
The Patriarch of the Blood Soul Sect, the Patriarch of the Blood Soul Sect, was meditating in the secret room of the sect. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky in shock. After a moment of hesitation, he left a sound transmission jade talisman and escaped.
The same scene was also played out in other good and evil sects at the same time.
Changhong flew out from several places in the Dongyang Cultivation Realm and gathered in Xuantian City at the fastest speed.
There is a suspended attic above Xuantian City - the Messaging Building. This is the building where the Xuantian Cultivation Alliance delivers important news. In the Messaging Building, there is a messenger of the Cultivation Alliance stationed all year round. The messenger will not interfere with all disputes between sects.
, will only come forward to solve major incidents.
Yu Lingzi is the first true master master to come to the communication building. After all, he is the only remaining master in the Dongyang cultivation world who was promoted to the true master stage five hundred years ago, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle real master stage.
, you can enter the later stage at any time.
Coupled with the training he had received on the battlefield in the "Dongzhou Divine Domain", he was the only person who came out of the battlefield uninjured. As of now, he is firmly seated as the number one person in Dongyang Cultivation World.
Yu Lingzi, wearing a gray cloth gown, appeared out of thin air below the communication building. Looking at the communication building, the octagonal tower towered up into the clouds, with bursts of rays of light emanating from it. It looked mysterious and unpredictable.
After Yu Lingzi appeared, he looked at the communication building with a look of lingering fear on his face. This was the second time he came here. The first time was five hundred years ago. All the true masters in the entire Xuantian cultivation world
, a total of thirty-three people, under pressure from the alliance, bravely stepped into the battlefield of "Dongzhou Divine Domain".
Five hundred years later, he was the only one who came back.
Yu Lingzi didn't know how he survived these five hundred years. There were several battles every day, and life and death only took a moment.
In these five hundred years, he has seen countless powerful immortal cultivators, and those powerful cultivators can even kill him with just a move of their fingers.
Other true master level masters from Dongyang Cultivation World, such as Yu Lingzi, one of the founders of Wuguang Sect, saw with his own eyes that he was swallowed up with his skin and bones by a seemingly ordinary cultivator.
The more he saw, the more scared Yu Lingzi became. The more scared he was, the more unwilling he was. He was unwilling to spend his whole life in the true master stage. The five hundred years of fighting on the outer battlefield of the "Dongzhou Divine Territory" let him know
In addition to the True Lord and True Self, there is also the True King stage above the True Master stage.
With a complicated mood, he walked towards the communication building, bent down and said respectfully: "The envoy, Yu Lingzi of the Kendo Sect is here to pay my respects."
"Yu Lingzi, you and I are old acquaintances. There is no need to be formal." A hearty voice came from the tower.
Then an old man walked out of it. This old man was thin and unattractive, and there was nothing surprising about his appearance. He was wearing a long gown made of blue satin, which stood out like a penholder, which looked quite funny.
However, Yu Lingzi did not dare to show the slightest disrespect. He turned his right hand, took out a storage bag, handed it to the other party with both hands, and said: "Sir Messenger, these are some materials I collected after I came back. Some of them are
What you originally designated."
The thin messenger narrowed his eyes and laughed. He took it without looking at it and kept it in his arms. He said with a smile: "Yu Lingzi, you are the first one to come back from the battlefield of Dongzhou Divine Realm after I became the messenger.
As a cultivator in the True Master stage, I have reported all the information about you to the sect to which I belong, and there is a message from above that if you can enter the True Master stage within a hundred years, then I will make an exception and accept you as a registered disciple."
Yu Lingzi's face showed a look of ecstasy, she took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
While the two were talking, two rainbows came through the sky and landed on the ground, revealing two figures, a man and a woman.
The man looked to be in his thirties, with a strangely handsome look on his face. When he saw the thin messenger, he immediately said respectfully: "Yin Yang He Zong Gu Jianlong, pay your respects to the messenger."
The woman was dressed as a young woman, but her charm was still there, and her eyes were charming. She looked at the thin messenger and said respectfully: "Yin Yang and Hezong Dai Yanqiao, pay homage to the messenger."
The Thin Messenger nodded slightly, then ignored the two of them, and chatted word by word with Yu Lingzi.
In his opinion, in the entire Dongyang cultivation world, this Yu Lingzi was the only one who was barely qualified to let him say a few words.
Not long after, more than ten people arrived one after another, including the Blood Soul Ancestor.
The last one to come here was Tianxia. As soon as he entered within a thousand miles of the communication building, the Thin Messenger immediately let out a light sigh, raised his head and looked into the distance, with the corners of his mouth moving slightly, revealing a strange smile.
After all the cultivators of the True Master stage had arrived, the sky communication tower emitted a colorful light. The thin messenger looked solemn, made secrets with his right hand, and shot several seals into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the clouds in the sky rolled up, and a red light fell from the sky and hit the communication building. Then, four colors of orange, yellow, green, and blue light beams fell from the sky one after another. At this moment, the entire world between heaven and earth
Shining with a bright complexion.
After the communication building absorbed the five beams of light, it shook violently. A circle of huge light pillars about ten meters thick rotated out from the roof of the communication building and penetrated into the sky, forming a huge black hole in the sky.
Circles of white lightning travel around the black hole.
Looking up, I saw circles of ripples with the light pillar as the center point, rippling in all directions. The clouds around the light pillar dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, like hot water splashing on the snow.
Waves of hurricanes emitted from the rotating light pillar, blowing the clothes of everyone and making a snapping sound.
Most of the people here were in the early stages of being a true master. They all involuntarily took a few steps back under the hurricane. Only four people stood there without moving.
These four people are Yu Lingzi, Bai Tianxia and a Taoist from the Xuanxin Sect, and the last one is a skinny old man from the Wuqing Sect.
The thin messenger's expression was unprecedentedly solemn at this time. He moved his body, appeared in mid-air, and said in a loud and respectful voice: "Nan Zhengda, the supervisory envoy of Dongyang Cultivation Realm, welcomes the alliance envoy."
A figure appeared from the black hole and glanced coldly at the people on the ground.
All the masters of the Dongyang Cultivation World, including the three Yu Lingzi, were frightened at the sight of this man, and their Nascent Soul almost collapsed. They did not have the slightest doubt that if the other party stared at it for a moment, their own Nascent Soul would
It will definitely not be able to withstand this huge pressure and will explode.
Yu Lingzi was the first one to return to normal. His face was pale. He was very familiar with the appearance of the man in black. He was a master of the black demon clan in the battlefield of "Dongzhou Divine Territory". The cultivators of this clan relied entirely on devouring other people.
To increase his cultivation, the ancestor of Wuguang Sect was devoured by a master of the Black Demon Clan.
The man in black finally set his sights on Nan Zhengda, his expression softened slightly, but there was still a hint of impatience, and he said: "Listen carefully, once in five hundred years, we go to the edge of the Dongzhou Divine Domain to clean up the battlefield passages in five months.
After opening, your Dongyang Cultivation Circle is responsible for cleaning up the battlefield of 100,000 Miles due south. There are nine tokens here. The rules are still the same. At least four of the nine tokens must be broken. After five months, there can only be a maximum of five sects.
Entering the old battlefield of Dongzhou Divine Realm, if the token exceeds five pieces, the qualification to clean up the Xuantian Immortal Realm will be cancelled."
After saying that, the black man raised his hand and fired nine bolts of lightning. The lightning fell to the ground in a flash, revealing nine simple tokens.
After doing all this, the man in black disappeared in the black hole, but then he poked his head out again and shouted: "If such a book is found in the battlefield of Dongzhou Divine Domain, turn it in immediately, and the person who turns it in will receive a real gift.
A king-level magic weapon, and the sect to which it belongs will be given ten puppets whose cultivation level is equivalent to that of a true king. But if anyone dares to take it for himself, the cultivation world will be slaughtered, Nan Zhengda, you should remember it!"
As he spoke, his eyes flashed, and the clouds in the sky swayed, turning into a picture. There was only one thing in the picture, an ancient book appeared in the sky. On the surface of the book, there were two big characters "Book of Heaven" written on it, and there were some words like "Book of Heaven" around the characters.
Surrounded by cloud-like pattern of mist.
If Yuwen Zhouyuan were here, he would definitely recognize this ancient book. This heavenly book is in his Dantian.
After saying that, the man in black muttered a few words, then his body swayed and disappeared again.
In the blink of an eye, the entire sky returned to normal, and the huge coercion throughout Xuantian's cultivation territory disappeared.
The thin messenger Nan Zhengda snorted, flicked his sleeves, and flew into the tower. His gloomy voice came from far away from the tower: "Old rule, no one can take action in the true master stage. The true essence of the respective sects
Send them all out, they are the main force fighting for the token, please go back, the war will begin in three days."