Dongsheng Kingdom and Bingtian Kingdom joined forces to solve the troubles of the fungus and spent five hundred years safely.

But in just over ten years, that is, in the prosperous realm of the outside world, nearly 100,000 extraordinary cultivators suddenly poured into the small world, and subsequent extraordinary cultivators appeared one after another.

Compared with the single talisman cultivation in the small world, the alien cultivation shows a prosperous cultivation civilization, including alchemy, weapon refining, qi, body refining, and even martial arts and talisman cultivation.

The masters of various talismans took action and captured a large number of indigenous talisman masters. The Chengtian talismans were immediately spread through the alien cultivation.

The talismans left by the ancestors in the world have long been damaged, leaving only a few traces. In this way, even if the alien cultivator set foot in the Three Kingdoms and has the Chengtian Talisman, the alien cultivator will not be suppressed by cultivation.

In the imperial palace of Dongsheng Kingdom, the national teacher wearing a high hat was old-fashioned, with flowers competing for beauty, and countless strange flowers and plants.

"National Master, if Dongsheng is destroyed in my generation, what kind of face do I have to face my ancestors?" The young Emperor Dongsheng was sitting in the pavilion of the Imperial Garden at this time, sighing from time to time.

The high-capped national master also sighed. After a little thought, he smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry about this. It will take at least hundreds of years for the alien cultivator to destroy the two countries."

"What does this mean?" The old emperor was greatly inspired.

"First, the alien cultivators are not harmonious. I think they all come from different forces and will not rush to join forces to destroy us."

"The second is that what the different practitioners seek is an opportunity. Most of them are attacking those big tombs, so how can they have the leisure to attack us?"

The high-cap national master shook his head in his heart. Although he didn't know how to do it at the moment, he would not let them exist. When the alien cultivators were satisfied and freed up their hands, they would definitely not mind leaving people to occupy this world, and they would cause trouble for them at that time.

I just don’t know if the immortals above will intervene at that time. Now it is not as good as the ancient war. For hundreds of thousands of years, the resources in the world have been exploited. If the immortals lose interest, they will lose their value of existence.

Teng Yao is thousands of miles away, and two monks confront each other for a hundred years. On one side is nearly 10,000 monks at the headquarters of the Putian Sect, and on the other side is 20,000 monks from the Blood Prison Palace and Yanyu Zhai.

It took 20,000 yuan to deal with 10,000 yuan, and it took a hundred years to get it. There were heavy casualties and injuries. If it weren't for the subsequent addition of a group of female cultivators of Yanyu Zhai who were as deep as the sea, they would have cut off their support.

Among the more than a thousand monks on the Fourth Peak, there have been many new faces in recent years, and Yang Wei is one of them.

"Senior brother, why don't we really get out of the way and let them siege the vine demons. We sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight." Yang Wei is now middle-aged, and has the cultivation of transforming God, but he still can't escape the green end.

He came to the headquarters of the Putian Sect from the Beihuang Domain Hall. It was a great event, but unfortunately he turned green after a few days of joy.

The two sides have been in a stalemate for a hundred years. Blood Prison Palace and Yanyu Zhai dispatched a few monks to attack the fungus demons. The disciples of the helm did not stop them, but once a large-scale attack on the fungus demons, the disciples of the helm immediately came out to restrain them.

In this way, even if Blood Prison Palace and Yanyu Zhai join forces, it will be difficult to really eliminate the fungus demons. Instead, they will be subjected to the instinctive counterattack of the fungus demons, which is equivalent to slowly consuming their strength.

"You know, you don't need to spend time with them, wait and see." The short-haired senior brother cursed with green face, looking forward to it.

According to the newly joined disciples, they learned the news before coming to this world that the soul lamp of Senior Brother Ye in the headquarter not only did not go out, but also burned more and more vigorously. Senior Brother Ye was about to escape from the trap.

As the evening goes, the outside world is just thirty years, time passes ten times in the small world, and it has been three hundred years since the extraordinary practitioners entered this world.

For monks, especially those above the God Transformation, three hundred years are not long, but for the Blood Prison Palace and Yanyu Zhai, these three hundred years are suffering.

There are not many disciples of the Blood Prison Palace who are loyal to Elder Sikong. After years of consumption, only 30% of the people who can stand here are left. On the contrary, there are a steady stream of women in Yanyuzhai.

One has grown and the other has grown, and now 70,000 monks here have become female cultivators.

The vine demon sea is radius of thousands of miles and the yellow sand is everywhere, and the vitality is almost exhausted by the vine demon. On the barren sand, the disciples of Yanyu Zhai suddenly emerged from the nest.

On this day, their ancestor set off, and the half-grown girl walked out of the tent and said lightly: "It's time."

Her original realm fell, just avoiding the barrier of the small world. She slowly recovered after entering this realm, but she could not restore the peak human immortal realm of the past. The rules of the small world were suppressed here, and she could only recover to the sixth realm of half a step.

"Congratulations to Senior Leng for his recovery of cultivation." The black robe appeared in front of him and respectfully clasped his fists.

Leng Le's tender face, his eyes were cold and vicissitudes. He glanced at Sikong Yi coldly. In order to avenge, Sikong Yi forced himself to kill a small realm and entered this world. Three hundred years later, he returned to the late stage of Hexu.

"My fellow Taoists from the Putian Sect, we, Yanyuzhai, do not want to be enemies with you, so please do not stop us. We will only take Ye Xuan." Elder Meng flew into the air, and the disciples of Yanyuzhai rose up in groups behind us.

"Don't want to be enemies with us? A joke, Ye Xuan is our senior brother. You want to kill our senior brother, and you also say you don't want to be enemies with us."

Dozens of Void Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation emerged from the stewardship disciples, led by two Hexu Cultivation Cultivation. These two are the newly promoted five realms in the past eight hundred years. After Dongfang Yu ascended to leave, they still called Ye Xuan the eldest brother.

Elder Meng snorted, and a figure of half a girl appeared in front of him. Two senior brothers from the headquarters looked at each other, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

They had long known about the existence of the girl, but they could not have recovered to the sixth realm in just three hundred years in this small world with barren resources.

"You can't stop me, please let go." Leng Le's face was delicate, her skin was smooth and tender, and her hands were a little empty.

At this point, the void cracked a circle of black marks and spread forward like a spider web. The rules of the small world are not as perfect as those of the outside world. Half a step of the six realms is enough to tear the void.

The golden orchids are scrambling to open up in the void, brilliance and illusions, and birds, insects and beasts run between the golden orchids.

When the seemingly beautiful scenery crushed the two senior brothers Hexu, their bodies shook wildly, and storms caused in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Around them, flowers, grass, insects and birds, all seem to have infinite power. They are in an illusion, as if all things in the world are enemies of them.

"The Realm of Human Immortality." As disciples of the Elder Peak of the Putian Sect, the two have a good understanding. The other party showed the Realm of Human Immortality at half-step and six realms. They are worthy of being the former human Immortality powerhouse. Even if their realm falls, they are still not comparable to the Six Realms at half-step.

"Senior Brother Ma, Senior Brother Chen." Dozens of Void Refining Cultivators took a step behind, and tens of thousands of disciples from the helm behind shook the sky.

Just as the two sides were about to fight together, a tired voice rang out in their consciousness, and said calmly: "Let them come here."
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