This is a dark and deep underground river. The two bloody corpses by the river are shocking. Three feet away in front of them, there is a crystal clear lotus, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

This is a rugged hillside covered with stones, with many figures on the hillside, with about twenty people, including monks from Lihuomen and Baicaomen.

This hillside exudes a strong spiritual energy, and crystal shining fragments of spirit stones can be seen in the lush grass.

This is actually a mine, and the content of spirit stones can be seen on the surface. No wonder so many people are burying their heads on the hillside.

...

At this moment, in the Yunmeng Swamp, the earth sank, the sky and the earth change color, the spiritual light soars into the sky, and the vast pressure of the sun breaks through the sky.

Just when both sides were angry and wanted to use a killing weapon, an accident happened.

"stop!"

A light shout suddenly spread throughout the sky, and the whole world seemed to be forbidden in an instant. The silence seemed to carry infinite magic.

The lingering sound was lingering, and a force like the way of heaven swept across the entire battlefield. This force made all the Nascent Soul monks creepy and frightened.

As the space in the distance fluctuated, a middle-aged monk wearing a white robe, a Nine Dragon Jade Crown, and carrying an ancient sword suddenly appeared in the air.

This middle-aged monk's facial features are upright, his eyebrows are like the moon, and his eyes are shining brightly, as if they contain endless vicissitudes of time. There is a momentum like a god on his body, and the void around him breaks, heals, and is boundlessly damaged.

I saw him strolling in the air, his eyes sweeping casually.

"Boom!"

Everyone's heads were blank, mountains, sea, endless grasslands... The person opposite seemed to be the incarnation of Tao, a world.

"The God-Transforming Ancestor!"

The turbulent Nascent Soul monk looked at the people in the air at this moment, his eyes full of fear. This man was actually a god-transforming monk, the master of this world.

"Gourmet to the ancient ancestor!" Bai Gumi from Baicao Sect could move freely after the middle-aged monk came over. He saw him kneeling in front of the other side with a plop.

Gu Lengjian glanced at Bai Gumi and nodded.

Gu Leng Jian, the God-Transforming Elder of Baicao Sect, and one of the only three late-stage God-Transforming Cultivators in Tianhuozhou.

"Aren't you coming out yet? Believe it or not, I'll kill all these little guys?" Gu Lengjian suddenly said to the air.

"Hahaha, the ancient evil spirit has not been seen for many years, and the style remains the same!"

There was a wave of void, and a burly man with a tumultuous spirit appeared in the air. His skin was faintly silver, and there were a pair of tiny crystal horns on his forehead.

With a light wave, all the Nascent Soul Demons regained their freedom.

"Hmph, Demon Dragon King Ao Fengtian!" Seeing this level 13 monster, Gu Lengjian was secretly alert.

"Hehe, today is so lively?"

The void shattered again, and a deep and thick ink black was instantly transmitted from it, and a gloomy aura slowly spread out.

A middle-aged monk wearing a black robe, tall, with red eyes and a tummy body, and a tumbling demonic energy all over his body appeared in the air. He looked at Gu Lengjian and Ao Fengtian with an evil look on his face.

The monk from the Demon Sect stood respectfully behind the other party and looked at him with admiration.

"Hmph, Xiang Qingyang, why are you here if you don't stay in your Heavenly Demon Hall?" Gu Lengjian said to Xiang Qingyang without hesitation.

"Hahaha, I like the excitement. I heard that the Yunmeng Swamp is very lively recently, so I came here to take a walk." Xiang Qingyang said with an indifferent face.

"Haha, how can I lose such a lively place?" The void was turbulent again, and a vulgar old man appeared in the void, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with long hair casually passing on his shoulders.

"Old beggar Emperor Xiaoyao!"

When everyone saw the sloppy old man, their eyes were fixed on him.

Di Xiaoyao is a casual cultivator, whose cultivation is only one step away from the twelfth level of God Transformation; but no one dares to underestimate him, because he has ethereal roots and has mastered a trace of mysterious space laws. No one can catch up with him in terms of escape.

In addition, Di Xiaoyao was alone and the rest were all from sects, so the major god-transforming monks dared not provoke him.

"Hahaha, my old bone made all fellow Taoists laugh." Di Xiaoyao smiled obscenely, rubbed his hands and walked to the front of the casual cultivator Nascent Soul cultivator.

One after another, there were ten god-transforming cultivators, five righteous paths, two thirteen-level monsters, and three demon cultivators.

.....

"Haha, it seems that everyone is here. Today, my disciples of the casual cultivator are going to enter this secret realm!" Di Xiaoyao said suddenly.

"Hehe, we demon cultivators also need to go in this matter." Ao Fengtian Shennong Secret Realm said.

"Haha, both are the righteous Dao, King Huoli, do you not let us enter the secret realm?" The god-transforming cultivator from the Heavenly Dao Palace said, looking at Gu Leng Jian and King Huoli of Lihuo Gate.

For a moment, a faint feeling of tension permeated the air.

"Hahaha, Brother Huo, what do you think?" Gu Lengjian said calmly.

"Haha, since all fellow Taoists unanimously request to enter, then let's open this secret realm to the public." King Huoli said helplessly.

"Hmph, as the chassis of our Baicao Sect and Lihuo Sect, the income of the other sects must be handed over three levels!" Gu Lengjian is worthy of being one of the three peak monks of the God Transformation, and his speech is full of domineering.

"Haha, there are too many third layers, it's absolutely impossible!" The Dragon King of Demon Dragon shook his head and said, "When he heard Gu Lengjian's words, he shook his head and said.

"At most, you two layers, you two rows are divided equally!" Di Xiaoyao's eyes flashed and he said lightly.

After a quarrel for a while, each door finally reached an agreement with Baicaomen and Lihuomen, which was to take out two layers of harvest for Baicaomen and Lihuomen.

However, the disciples of various major sects were not displeased, but instead showed joy.

After reaching a consensus, all the god-transforming monks disappeared one after another. All this seemed like a dream in the eyes of all the monks. So many god-transforming gods appeared here today.

At the same time, core disciples from all walks of life swarmed into Yunmeng Swamp.

There were a lot of monks in the Shennong Secret Realm, and they were filled with fighting, which was extremely terrifying.

The monster is born with a strong body. It seems to be even stronger in the Shennong Secret Realm, and is invincible between the same level.

...

This is the northern Han Canghai of Tianhuozhou, located in the northernmost part of Tianhuozhou, with endless oceans everywhere.

It is sparsely populated, has a harsh climate and is always low in temperature.

On this day, a certain space in the ocean suddenly became turbulent, and a golden light leaked out from the gap in a narrow gap.
Chapter completed!