Shang Ke woke up from the meditation, and the prohibition outside seemed to be touched. He released his divine sense and looked out, only to see dozens of black cloud-like things falling from the sky, slamming on the restriction, instantly turning into smoke, and then slowly condensing.
What it is? While he was in doubt, he suddenly felt a deep blow. Shang Ke returned to his senses and turned his attention back to the man in front of him. He seemed to be dissatisfied with his distraction, and accelerated the operation of his true essence. A buoyant force lifted his body up and down, as if he was in the waves, heaving up and down.
Shang Ke's clothes are disheveled, his shoulders are half exposed, and the loose hem is draped over the tightness of his lower body. Only two legs stick out from under the hem and wrap around the man's sturdy and powerful waist. Cultivation should have no distracting thoughts and keep the ethereal spirit, but their double cultivation, in the end, is always lingering in simple language, and the two have extraordinary physiques, and each time is very long-lasting, the shortest two days, the longest one is half a month. In the alternation of true essence, he enters into concentration, and when he wants to move, he wakes up. Between movement and stillness, there is a degree of relaxation and harmony, and it is completely integrated.
"Yan Lu, will you end your work?" Shang Ke straightened up, lowered his head and licked Yan Lu's lips lightly.
Yan Lu pressed him down hard, kissed him heavily, and his true anger circulated between his lips and teeth, without a trace of leakage.
Shang Ke's eyes were half drooping, long eyelashes gently swept his eyebrows, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he sank into this fragrant journey again.
While the two were "concentrating" on their cultivation, the outside world was already in chaos.
The black cloud that Shang Ke discovered outside the ban before was the devil cloud from the devil world. The magic cloud is not very harmful to cultivators, but it can penetrate the body of ordinary people, absorb their essence, and continue to grow and spread.
However, the emergence of the demonic cloud was just a prelude to the opening of the demonic world. In the sky above the cultivation world, for some unknown reason, a space crack suddenly appeared, and countless demonic clouds flew out from the crack, pouring down like a meteor shower.
When Shang Ke discovered the magic cloud, the crack had just opened. After they "entered meditation" for another seven days, they finally ended their cultivation with a loud noise.
The sky was overcast, and the sun and moon were dark. The cold wind blew wildly, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. The demon world channel was half opened, and not only demon clouds but also countless demon spirits with low-level wisdom came rushing in.
Experts in the cultivation world were dispatched, some of them were responsible for sealing the passage of the demon world, and some were responsible for cleaning up the monsters that were making chaos everywhere. They must not let the demon world channel completely open, otherwise the world of self-cultivation will surely usher in a devastating disaster.
Shang Ke recalled the information provided by the system, and remembered that in the original process, it was the appearance of the crack in the demon world that gave Yan Lu the opportunity to unify the world of self-cultivation. Under his control, the demons swept the earth, devoured living beings, and used the method of seizing homes to refine countless demon slaves.
The demon world channel was not fully opened, because of the prohibitive power of heaven and the sacrifice of dozens of masters, it was finally successfully sealed. But the world of self-cultivation has been ravaged by monsters and turned into a hell on earth.
Shang Ke turned his head and looked at the man beside him. Although he had already changed his way, who knew that he would suddenly find that destroying the world seemed to be a good idea, and then willfully defect to the camp. The scary thing about Demon Dao is that it does not need to be practiced from scratch.
Countless demons descended from the sky, and Chao Shangke and Yan Lu poured in.
With the current cultivation of the two of them, dealing with these demons will naturally be effortless. But as long as the demon world channel is not closed for a day, the demon spirits will continue to pour in, killing them endlessly.
"Masters of hermits, please go to Yunxiao City as soon as possible, and work together to seal the passage to the devil world." A thick voice suddenly came from the sky, using a thousand-mile sound transmission to summon experts from all over the world.
"Yan Lu, let's go too." Shang Ke looked at the tragic scene below and couldn't bear it. Killing for self-protection, he won't blink, but seeing thousands of innocent people being tortured by monsters, it's really hard for him to remain indifferent.
Moreover, if the passage of the demon world is sealed as soon as possible, so that the world of self-cultivation can be restored to peace, and they can return to the cave to practice as soon as possible.
Yan Lu had no objection and followed Shang Ke to Yunxiao City.
The crack in the demon world is just above Yunxiao City. There are hundreds of thousands of cultivators gathered here, but there are not many masters who have the ability to seal the channel of the demon world.
One of the ancestors of the Qingchen Sect, the first sect in the comprehension world, created a great magic-sealing formation, which is powerful enough to seal the passage of the demon world, but forty-nine masters of the Mahayana period or above are required to set up the formation. Once again, at least 20 Spirit Transformation Stages and 29 Mahayana Stages are required.
There are hundreds of masters in the God Transformation stage, but there are only twenty masters in the Mahayana stage so far.
Seeing that the situation was deteriorating a little bit, it was imperative that the head of the Qingchen faction decided to fight against the backwater and gather 20 masters of the Mahayana period and fifty-eight masters of the god-transformation period to arrange a great formation together. Fifty-eight God Transformation Stages, combined in pairs, to make up for the lack of strength.
When Shang Ke and Yan Lu arrived, the Demon Sealing Formation had already started.
In the gloomy sky, a long crack tore through the space, revealing a bottomless black hole, and countless monsters flew out of it, making bursts of piercing howls.
Nearly a hundred cultivators floated in the sky, and the light on their bodies, like twinkling stars, were distributed around the cracks, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and gradually formed a huge formation.
The majesty of the formation method is huge, and there are thousands of cultivators who swept the formation for them. All monsters are trapped in it, like small fish in a net, crowded and struggling. As their number increased, the impact on the formation became larger and larger, and the light flickered, as if it would be broken through at any time.
After all, the God Transformation Stage is not as good as the Mahayana Stage, and the more people there are, the more complex the power and the more difficult it is to control.
At this time, one of the formation players suddenly vomited blood and fell from the air.
Subsequently, another second and third place fell one after another. Although someone came to the top in time, it was still difficult to make up for the lack.
The big formation became shaky, and it seemed that it was about to collapse. Two beams of white light suddenly swept into the air, taking the positions of the two formation players one after another.
Their joining instantly brought the great formation back to life, and the light shone again.
The crowd looked intently, and only then did they see the appearance of the person who came.
Before the opening of the Primordial Realm, maybe no one knew them. But after that, their names were resounding throughout the comprehension world.
One is Yan Lu, who is known as the "Hidden Saint" by everyone.
One is Shang Ke, a spirit demon that attracts everyone.
The appearance of the two suddenly attracted the attention of countless people. It was not until the monsters attacked the great formation again that they restrained their minds and concentrated on dealing with the immediate crisis.
But the cultivators guarding outside the formation did not have many scruples, and their curious eyes drifted towards the two from time to time. In particular, Shang Ke, this demon spirit that has been rare in a thousand years, is the object of double cultivation and a great supplement that many cultivators dream of.
Shang Ke's body flashed with aura, immortal aura lingered, his eyes were bright, like pearls and jade, his short white hair was blowing in the wind, and his immortal appearance was peerless.
The longer the large formation runs, the weaker the formation and the weaker the spirit will be. Only Shang Ke, the more energy-consuming, the more coquettish. A quarter of an hour passed, and in the dark sky, only Shang Ke and Yan Lu shone brightest, like two shining emperor stars, commanding the world.
In the crowd, Feng Luoling saw that everyone's eyes were attracted by Shang Ke, and the resentment in his heart was unbearable, and a feeling of jealousy emerged spontaneously.
While his mind was shaking, a demon entered the room, and although it was quickly expelled, it left a demonic imprint. In normal times, this kind of magic seal can be eliminated in just a few days of meditation, but Feng Luoling was occupied by jealousy at the moment, and his heart was malicious for a while, his fingers concentrated, and he quietly shot at Shang Ke's back.
Shang Ke is concentrating on the formation, how can he prevent a sneak attack from behind him? I only felt a pain in the back, the real essence was in chaos, and I was almost attacked. Although he stabilized in time, he still suffered a serious internal injury, and a smear of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yan Lu, as his Shuangxiu partner, noticed the first time he was attacked. He turned his head suddenly, and two cold eyes shot straight at the location of Feng Luoling.
In fact, Feng Luo Ling regretted it as soon as he started. Now is the time when the cultivation world is in crisis, how can she destroy the overall situation because of her personal anger? Later, seeing that Shang Ke had resisted her attack, he was a little relieved. But in the next moment, she was locked by Yan Lu's murderous eyes, and she was frozen like falling into an ice cave.
Then, when she saw Yan Lu's figure moving slightly, she seemed to be ready to attack her. She was about to escape, but when she saw him stop, she gave Shang Ke a forbearance, and then turned her attention back to the formation. But the cold aura emanating from him seems to be more terrifying than the monsters in the formation.
Feng Luoling breathed a sigh of relief, feeling both annoyed and uneasy in his heart, mixed with a bit of unwillingness.
The final stage of the Demon Sealing Array was also the time when the monsters' counterattacks were the most violent. The true essence of all the formations is almost exhausted, and now they are holding on purely by will and faith.
At this moment, a giant claw suddenly stretched out from the crack, opening the crack that was about to be closed again, and a powerful demonic energy swept towards the crowd, instantly knocking dozens of arrayers out. The support of so many people was suddenly lost for a long time, and it was almost destroyed.
Fortunately, the Demon Sealing Array can operate on its own at this time. As long as the spiritual power is replenished as soon as possible, it can be stabilized. However, most of the people present were at the end of the fight, and they were really powerless to support the crazy counterattacks of the monsters.
Whether it can successfully seal the cracks in the demon world can only depend on the dozens of people still standing in the formation.
"Everyone, for the sake of the tranquility of the cultivation world and the common people in the world, there is no regret in dying today." The rich voice of the head of the Qingchen Sect resounded in the air.
"No regrets even if you die!" Countless cultivators responded loudly.
Afterwards, their bodies were radiant, and they planned to fight to the death in the end.
Yan Lu and Shang Ke also exerted their greatest strength, advancing and retreating with everyone.
Dozens of dazzling rays of light illuminated the entire dark sky. The cultivators around them all raised their heads with reverence on their faces.
The giant claws in the cracks quickly shrank back under the light of the light, the surrounding monsters roared sharply, and the cracks began to close quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The golden light flashed, and in an instant, the heaven and the earth shook, the cracks disappeared without a trace, the monsters fled in a hurry, the dark clouds that shrouded everyone's heads gradually dissipated, and the blue sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.
There was silence at first, followed by cheers.
The arrayers who were still suspended in the air fell down one after another, and were immediately caught by other fellow Daoists and safely sent to the ground.
Their real essence was exhausted, and they didn't even have the energy to meditate.
Yan Lu was also severely depleted, and he was about to start adjusting his breath as soon as he landed, but before that, he subconsciously looked at Shang Ke next to him, but was shocked to find that he had disappeared for some time.
Yan Lu's heart tightened, he stood up suddenly, and let go of the position where his senses were still acceptable.
Immediately, he jumped and flew in one direction quickly under the surprised eyes of everyone.
It turned out that at the moment when the passage to the demon world was sealed, Shang Ke, who was seriously injured, was unable to maintain his figure and fell to the ground. He was caught by several cultivators who were scheming, and then led him away quickly.
Yan Lu had murderous intent in his eyes, and his figure was as fast as lightning, and he stopped the cultivators who had not gone far in an instant.
The other party saw that his footsteps were unsteady, his breath was disordered, and he was also wicked and courageous, leaving one person to watch over the weak Shang Ke, while the others attacked Yan Lu together.
"Damn, you all should be damned!" The cheers from a distance still lingered in our ears. He and Shang Ke spent their True Yuan in order to seal the Demon Realm passage, but this group of people took advantage of the dangers of others and ignored morality for their own interests. It is really hateful. !
Yan Lu had never been so angry before, his hostility was high, and he was merciless, like a murderer.
This group of people thought that Yan Lu had no power to resist, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful, killing two people and seriously injuring three people in a few rounds. The remaining one retreated to the three remaining companions, grabbed Shang Ke's neck, and said tremblingly, "Don't move, or I will kill him."
Yan Lu stood still and stared at him coldly.
Seeing that the threat was effective, the man regained some confidence and said loudly, "If you want him to live, then cut off your meridians."
Yan Lu didn't move.
The man added strength and shouted angrily: "You give me..."
The voice came to an abrupt end, because a female voice suddenly came from his mind: [The man in front of you is by no means easy to match, if you can't eradicate him today, he will definitely retaliate in the future.]
[Who are you? What do you want to do?]He responded with a voice transmission.
[It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you want to get rid of the man in front of you.]
[Of course, but I am not his opponent.]
[You forget what you are holding in your hand?]
The man was stunned, looked at Shang Ke in front of him, and said, "You asked me to use him to threaten Yan Lu?" What's so new about this? I have done so.]
[Heh, threat? Why are you arresting Shang Ke? Isn't it to enhance your own cultivation? Now the elixir is in your hands, and you don't know how to use it.]
[what do you mean?]
[Adopting the celestial qi in him for his own use, he can instantly improve his strength, and it will certainly be effortless to deal with Yan Lu, whose vitality is severely damaged at the moment.]
The man's eyes lit up, and greed flashed across his face.
The communication between the two only took a moment, and the person who caught Shang Ke quickly made a decision, the real energy in his hand was running, and he began to absorb the fairy spirit in Shang Ke.
Shang Ke's pale face instantly became transparent, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. He is controlled by people and cannot be transformed into its original form, otherwise the spirit of the fairy will inevitably flow faster.
Yan Lu immediately received the induction, his pupils shrank, condensed the last strength, and rushed towards the man frantically.
The man had already prepared, and sent a voice transmission to his companions, asking them to delay him for a while.
How powerful Yan Lu was, but because of too much energy, he was trapped by this group of despicable people, and his heart was full of suffocation. The demons who had already escaped seemed to be summoned and came here one after another.
"It's demons! Why are they back?" one person asked in shock.
"Don't worry about them, deal with Yan Lu first!"
A few people were surrounded by demons and continued to attack Yan Lu.
Yan Lu didn't care about the increasing scars on his body, his eyes gradually became indifferent and dark, the remaining fairy spirit was withdrawn from his body, and the devil's breath was invading little by little.
This scene can still be seen in the severe pain, and he is shocked, and he hardly needs to think about it.
He finally brought Yan Lu into the right path, but how could he let him enter the devil's path again? This is not only for the mission, but also for Yan Lu's future.
Although the devil is powerful, he needs to go through countless tribulations, and if he is not careful, his soul will fly away. If the world he has experienced is real, then the man he loves has been reincarnating in every world. Once his soul is gone, he cannot be sure whether he will meet him in the next world, and he does not dare to gamble.
"No, Yan Lu!" Shang Ke shouted loudly.
But Yan Lu could no longer hear his voice, and his whole body had fallen into a state of ruthlessness.
Shang Ke's strength was losing little by little. He looked at Yan Lu, who was about to enter the devil, with reluctance and determination in his eyes.
Then, the white hair floated up slightly, and the golden light on his body flickered, turning into thousands of stars.
"You, what are you doing?" The man who was absorbing fairy spirit stared at Shang Ke in surprise.
Shang Ke didn't say a word, his eyes always focused on Yan Lu.
But after a while, the man finally found out Shang Ke's purpose, he was actually going away? ! Although he wanted to stop it, it was too late. Shang Ke turned into a cloud of light in front of his eyes, and then quickly rushed to Yan Lu, melting into his body in an instant.
As soon as the familiar breath entered his body, Yan Lu regained his senses.
"What are you doing?!" He was shocked.
Integrate this power into that body, with the great road ahead, break down karma, and reach the heavenly ladder.
[Little mushroom, stop for me, I don't need your power!]
[Yan Lu, promise me, don't fall into the devil, stick to the right path.]The once small mushroom was swallowed by Yan Lu and became a tonic for him to break through the demonic realm; now the small mushroom is willing to be swallowed by him and becomes a help for him to step into the divine realm.
[Such a righteous path, why should I stick to it?]The so-called famous and decent are just a group of despicable people dressed in well-dressed, little mushrooms who save countless people, have a kind heart, never get anything in return, and are always bullied by others. He tried his best to protect the cultivator world, but in the end he was driven to a dead end by these righteous people.
[Then... let me be the right path in your heart.]
[what?]
[Not for the justice of heaven, but only for me.]
[Just for you...] A brilliance flashed in Yan Lu's eyes.
[I would like to make a life-and-death contract with you, and even if I reincarnate for thousands of lives, I can meet again. So Yan Lu, for me, stick to the right path. One day, I will stand upright with you in the sunshine and accept the admiration of the world...]
Shang Ke's voice quietly disappeared, but the familiar aura remained in Yan Lu's soul and merged with him.
The golden light on Yan Lu's body was as dazzling as the sun, and he instantly swept away the surrounding demons. The power in the body surged wildly, and the powerful energy swayed around like a hurricane.
Such power quickly attracted other cultivators nearby. When they saw Yan Lu in the golden light, they all showed shock.
What is heaven, what is justice? The little mushroom is his heaven and his justice.
Above the sky, the robbery clouds condensed.
The Nine Heavens Tribulation came into being.
A generation of gods, coming again after a calamity.
Yan Lu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth...