A demon in the out-of-body stage and a monk in the fusion stage are fighting fiercely, and the next thing is the two worlds where there are corpses everywhere. The cultivator is clearly two realms higher than the devil, but he has repeatedly fallen behind, just because the long sword in the devil's hand is very strange, and can absorb the blood and spiritual energy of the monk to strengthen himself.
After being sucked away by the long sword again, the cultivator finally fell from a high altitude. Several of the same sect tried to save him, but were entangled by several other demons.
At the beginning of the war between the two worlds, the devil had the upper hand with his passion, but after the whole world of comprehension united, he was defeated. When the Sect Master of Slaughtering Heaven stepped forward to preside over the overall situation and began to arrange killing formations such as Immortal Execution Formation and Ten Absolute Formation to deal with the demons, the monks thought that the result of this battle would be like the ancient one, and the demons would eventually be driven back to the demon world. , The cultivation world can maintain peace for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
The old demon who tore up the barrier is indeed powerful, but as long as Wan Jianzong is still there, there is nothing to be afraid of. Evil cannot overcome righteousness, it has been so since time immemorial.
But now, they were obviously wrong, and the demons, who had been slain by the sword formation, were united again under the call of the old demon. They are no longer independent, but help each other and communicate with each other; they are no longer like scattered sand, but work together and work together. They formed a united fortress and attacked town by town, slowly expanding the territory of the Demon World.
In a short period of time, they changed from a mob to a well-trained army, which shows that the old demon not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has extraordinary leadership skills. It is difficult to deal with such a person, not to mention that he has teamed up with Qi Ze!
Before that, no one thought that a child of Jindan stage would play such a crucial role in the situation between the two worlds. But now, no one dared to question the importance of Qi Ze. Since he joined the demon world, the demon's weapons and equipment have been improved again and again, and the combat power has also risen steadily. In his hand, he holds a magic weapon produced by the Emperor Taixuan God. Even if he encounters a monk who is two realms higher than himself, the devil will still have the power to fight. And the devil has a fierce temperament. He only knows how to fight, but he doesn't know how to retreat. Naturally, he can exert the power of the magic weapon to the extreme.
Due to the increasingly high-profile deeds of the demons, wars occurred frequently between the two worlds. No one can tell who ignited the battle today, but it is an indisputable fact that the leading monk was beaten by a demon whose cultivation level was lower than himself.
When the long sword penetrated his abdomen and drained his whole body of blood and spiritual energy, the cultivator held the sword tightly and touched the words "Tai Xuan Shen Zhuo" with his fingertips. He felt unspeakable anger and unwillingness. A vague remorse. Without Qi Ze's strong support, without these extremely bizarre magic weapons, how could the demons force the world of self-cultivation to this point
If they had known that the enchantment would be broken, they would not have said anything to attack the Taixuan God Zongzong, so that they gave this huge arsenal to the demon world with both hands... Thousands of thoughts were all in vain, the monk opened a pair of eyes Withered eyes, trying to stare at the sky. The demon who killed him drew his long sword and rushed towards the other monks without a pause, continuing the next fight.
After three days and three nights, the blood flowed into rivers in the two realms, and the bones were everywhere. The victor took over the job of cleaning up the battlefield, and the loser could only stand and watch from a distance.
Wan Jianzong's young sect Master Yujian stood in the air, his eyes were red, and he said fiercely, "How many elders have you figured out, this is the first time we have been beaten by the devil and have no power to fight back? I am a clear master in the realm of cultivation. Like clouds, there are many great factions, but why can't they fight against this group of rabble?"
An elder sighed, "Where is the current demon world still a mob? They have the best commanders and the most sophisticated equipment. Look at their robes and Lingwu, which one is not better than us? It's not that I want to destroy my prestige. As long as other people's ambitions grow, as long as Yan Junyu and Qi Ze don't break up, the demon world will be solid."
"That's right. Seven or eight out of ten sects in Qianyuan Continent use the spirit martial arts refined by the Taixuan Shenzuo sect. Even if the sect is destroyed, its background cannot be underestimated. Speaking of which, Yan Junyu is very successful. Forget it, if he directly made Qi Ze into medicinal pills, the demon world would not have the good situation it is now. With Qi Ze, he would have an inexhaustible library of spiritual weapons, the value of which is not much lower than that of anti-sky pills. ."
"Yan Junyu has a long-term vision, which makes me short-sighted." The elders are all powerful people who have lived for thousands of years, and their minds are naturally not low, so how can they not see the current form? It is no exaggeration to say that the victory or defeat of the battle between the two worlds is now in the hands of Qi Ze. As long as he continuously supplies top-level magic weapons or spiritual weapons to the demon world, the demons will sooner or later be able to invade the inland and divide them equally with the monks. world. On the other hand, although there is Wuji Sect on the side of the cultivation world, in terms of the grade and power of Lingwu, it is much worse than the Taixuan God Zuozong, otherwise the Wuji Sect would not be so jealous of Qi Ze's inheritance.
The Young Sect Master was very unwilling. He was about to say something when he saw two tall and thin men stepping on the battlefield side by side. Which one was Yan Junyu and Qi Ze? The devil who was rummaging through the Qiankun bag and the storage ring immediately stopped and saluted the two of them. The two waved their hands and said something, and the devil who cleaned the battlefield walked away.
"What do they want to do? Take the spoils alone?" Wan Jianzong Young Sect Master sneered.
"Not like." An elder shook his head in denial.
While talking, Qi Ze took out a compass, measured the bearing and distance with his footsteps, and planted a small flag on the ground every few feet, as if he was arranging some kind of formation. Yan Junyu's eyes were firmly fixed on him, but his consciousness spread out to prevent Xiao Xiao from approaching.
"No, this is the Soul Eater Array!" An elder finally saw the clue and said in shock, "If I guess correctly, Qi Ze intends to use the two realms as a hotbed to set up a Soul Eater Array, so as to refine a Zhang Wangui Soul Eater Banner. In ancient times, the two worlds were the battlefield of fairy and devil. Countless immortals and devils died here, leaving heroic souls. Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, there are still many remnants of souls stranded between heaven and earth. How powerful will it be ingested by the Soul Eater?"
"Forget about the remnants of the ancients, there are countless dead souls that have been created by fighting several times now. This is a corpse raising ground and a soul-collecting ground, which can be used to refine the Soul Eater Banner. Got an idea!"
Several elders looked at each other in dismay, and only sighed. They wanted to stop it in the past, but Yan Junyu's consciousness was sweeping back and forth over the battlefield, and when he encountered a living creature, he immediately strangled it. Where could there be an opportunity
The young sect master didn't care at all, and sneered, "Didn't you listen to the devil of the Thousand Corpse Sect? If you want to create a yin and evil array, it cannot be done without a semi-artifact or an artifact. What if Qi Ze refines the soul-devouring banner? Can he still reach the level of a demigod? How old is he this year, and what kind of skill is he?"
Several elders thought for a while, and also felt that Qi Ze was unlikely to refine a demigod. The magic weapon he provided to the devil should be the collection of the Taixuan God Zongzong in the early years.
During the discussion, Qi Ze had already set up the Soul Devouring Formation, sat at the eye of the formation with a white flag in his hand, and began to move the magic trick. Yan Junyu stood outside the formation and guarded the gate for him. The already huge pressure was spreading out in circles. Although it was suspended in the air and never fell, it made the nearby demons and monks feel like a guillotine around their necks, and the god of death was approaching, saying out of fear.
"Go back!" The elders quickly pulled the young sect master away, and they were relieved when they left the range of Yan Junyu's consciousness. When they looked at each other, they were already dripping with cold sweat and their faces were pale.
But the horror is far from over. With the activation of the Soul Eater Array, the sky began to gather layers of cloudy clouds, which were only blue-gray at first, and later turned black. The dark clouds piled up thicker and thicker, until they covered the sky and the red sun, making the two realms invisible. Many green light spots drilled out from the ground and flew towards the white flag, making it ablaze with radiance.
The sky and the earth were completely dark, and the white flags became the only light source. At first, its light could make people look directly at it, but later it absorbed so many spots of light that it was even more dazzling than the sun and the moon.
"Elder, my eyes!" The young sect master covered his face with his hands, but he still couldn't resist the attack of the light. He felt that his pupils seemed to be full of silver needles, and the slightest movement would hurt his heart.
"No, this light is very evil, it's useless to close your eyes, and you can isolate the spiritual energy, otherwise even the soul will be injured!" Several elders immediately held up the spiritual energy cover, which eased the crisis. The nearby demons and monks fled and hid, all of them screaming.
Bai Fan flashed for a full quarter of an hour before dissipating the divine light and falling into Qi Ze's hands. Walking with this, the dark clouds in the sky thickened again, and countless thunders rolled in the clouds, making a deafening muffled sound.
"Qi Ze has actually attracted Lei Jie!" Several elders looked at the sky in disbelief.
"High-grade spirit tools will also attract thunder calamities." The young sect master was full of disdain.
The elders were silent, and looked solemnly at Qi Ze who was holding a white flag. He stood up and forcibly held the first thunder calamity, followed by the second and third... Everyone was counting for him, four or nine thunder tribulations had passed, five or nine thunder tribulations had passed, and the next There are many…
Three hours later, the numb Great Elder sighed and sighed, "Nine Nine Thunder Tribulations, you can't see anything other than divine weapons coming into the world! Qi Ze has done it!"
"The artifact has been completed, and the evil formation has become half! Send a message to the sect master and ask him to come to the two realms as soon as possible. We don't have time."
"It's done?" As if in a dream, the young sect master repeatedly confirmed, "How come it's done? It's a divine weapon, why is Qi Ze?"
"With his cultivation base, he has reached the tribulation period! Can't you see it? He has survived the nine-nine tribulations, but his clothes are neat and unscathed. This is his strength, and this is his proof! The fusion of Physical energy can be transformed into all matter in the world, and naturally it can also be transformed into the power of thunder." The elder said angrily, "How can we take him away, I am afraid that if we meet him, he will be taken away by his soul-devouring flag! Let's go!"
Several people hurriedly retreated, their backs were like birds of fright, but Qi Ze patted off the dust on the hem of his clothes and walked out of the magic circle holding a white flag Shi Shiran.