"The two Dao are friendly, what is the situation in the compass space now?" Yang Ling smiled and arched his hand.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the thunderstorm caused by the master is too terrifying, and we can only relocate all the people within a radius of tens of millions of kilometers, and a large number of buildings may not be able to recover. "Ploughing is not stupid, hurry up and say.

"Hmm!" Yang Ling nodded, he had used his divine sense to check the entire compass space when he came out of the customs just now, and there was indeed no one in this tens of millions of square kilometers.

"Thank you two Taoist friends for taking care of me, I'll go back to meet my family first, and we'll get together later!" Yang Ling turned around and prepared to leave.

"Master, wait a minute!" Mo Yuanzi hurriedly stopped Yang Ling.

"What else is the matter with Daoyou?" This retreat took Yang Ling more than two hundred years, and he was eager to meet his family.

"This ......" Demon Xingzi hesitated for a moment, but still told him about the fact that Jairus and Zixing and a few demon clan elders went to the waterhole to look for the robbery crystal.

Yang Ling's cheek twitched lightly and said, "It is estimated that they should have died in the thunder tribulation, wait for me to go to the system to take a look!"

So Yang Ling didn't have time to go home to visit his seven wives, and he appeared in the soul suppression realm when he stepped into the black tower door of the Soul Suppression Tower, opened the light curtain, and sure enough, he found that the images of several demon elders had turned gray, so he chose an elder and clicked to resurrect.

"Ding~, reviving the XXXX Servant ......"

"Ding~, resurrection failed, time error, adjusting synchronization time ......"

"Ding~, time synchronization can't be completed, and other origin arcane devices are found...... Analyzing ......"

In the Soul Suppression Realm, a cloud of green light appeared out of thin air in the sky, all of which converged on the Longxi Sacred Peak flickering wildly, and in the green light, the Longxi Sacred Peak shook and shook desperately, and half an hour passed, the green light not only did not weaken, but one after another golden light and shadow began to appear in the Soul Suppression Realm, and then converged into a huge gossip light and shadow that fell around the Longxi Sacred Peak, which happened to be perfectly integrated with the eight big cities that were built without regrets.

"Ding~, the analysis is complete, the time difference is 1:2000, and the ...... is being adjusted"

Not long after this information jumped out, the green light wrapped in Longxi Shengfeng suddenly exploded, and a huge golden compass phantom appeared, with Longxi Shengfeng as the center, rapidly expanding to a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers, hundreds of wheels kept rotating, on the wheels, dense runes kept flashing, and pieces of golden ripples in the air continued to ripple, turning into the shape of clocks, and the hands on it kept turning, some going forward and some going backwards.

The compass phantom and the gossip light and shadow confronted each other like this, as if the two millstones kept rotating, sometimes in the same direction, sometimes in the opposite direction, and in the process of turning, the entire soul control realm began to shake violently, the ground and mountain peaks began to crack in a large area, and even the boundary walls began to crackle and shatter out pitch-black cracks, dense like cobwebs.

Yang Ling was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the system and the compass actually began to compete for control of the Dao Demon Town Soul Realm.

What to do?

Looking at the more and more broken soul realm, Yang Ling's hair was almost gone, and he tried to throw the gourd that had grown to a hundred kilometers in size out of the Divine Sea, but the big gourd did not move, but the surface was constantly crackling and revealing dense cracks. So he hurriedly released the Soul Suppression Tower, but it was still to no avail, and the moment he was released, he lost contact with the Soul Suppression Tower.

The compass phantom and gossip light and shadow were still rotating, and the entire soul suppression realm was already full of holes, and it could completely collapse at any time.

Yang Ling wanted to cry without tears, although he had always been jealous and wary of the Soul Suppression Realm, but now if it is really completely broken, Longxi Shengfeng will also collapse, then the resurrection function of the Soul Suppression Tower may be completely ineffective, without this most anti-heaven function, how will he live in the future?

In a hurry, Yang Ling turned over his hand and took out the golden compass, dropped his consciousness on it, and then entered the spiritual power communication compass, but after the communication, he didn't know what he should do to stop the compass, because he didn't know where the action to fight for control of the soul suppression realm was now.

If you can completely refine the compass, maybe you will be able to control the compass as you like.

But the compass is a product of magical civilization, and it can't be refined with the power of the divine soul at all, but ......

Yang Ling immediately remembered the information about the compass elf, the compass gave birth to the compass elf, so it means that the compass has also begun to wake up and begin to become an intelligent life, if the compass is now considered a life, then can it be regarded as a super huge compass elf......

As soon as this idea came out, Yang Ling immediately felt that his heart was beating so fast that he couldn't suppress the coffin board.

What's the matter, whether it's or not, you have to try it, anyway, the soul suppression realm is almost over, and you won't get pregnant if you try? So a 10,000-meter-tall green tree behind Yang Ling appeared, and a branch stretched out and wrapped around the golden compass, and then pulled it towards the Divine Sea.

"Click~~" The overwhelmed sound of the branch sounded in Yang Ling's mind, and the compass hung in the air almost without moving, but Yang Ling was not disappointed, but was overjoyed.

Because at the moment when the branches wrapped around the compass, Yang Ling immediately felt an extremely familiar feeling, just like the feeling he had felt when he fused the bee spirit before.

Nima, the compass is indeed a giant compass elf.

After a short period of distraction, the big tree behind Yang Ling shook wildly, and a large number of branches fluttered and rolled out, wrapping the compass densely like a big dumpling, and then slowly pulled the compass into the sea of gods like pulling a planet.

"Boom~"

At the moment when the compass fell into the Divine Sea, the entire Divine Sea shook wildly as if it had suffered a tenth-magnitude earthquake, and the huge dojo was like a small boat tossing up and down in the void, if it weren't for Yang Ling who had just comprehended the ultimate life rule and gone through countless thunder tribulations, it was estimated that the entire dojo would have been directly shattered.

"Click~" More than a hundred rings on the golden compass began to rotate wildly, and at the same time, a terrifying suction burst out, Yang Ling didn't have time to react, his intuitive spiritual power was empty, and then a large number of runes of culture were like a tide of starlight, converging into a mighty cosmic galaxy and falling directly into his consciousness.

"Puff~~"

The moment the terrifying flow of information and consciousness came into contact, Yang Ling felt a hydrogen bomb with a yield of 100 million tons explode in his mind, and his consciousness was shattered, and his eyes were black and his mouth opened to spew out several mouthfuls of blood.

But at this time, the spiritual power was still frantically pouring into the compass, and the information recorded in the dense runes on the compass was still desperately squeezing into his consciousness like the collapse of the galaxy.

Under the impact of this violent stream of consciousness, Yang Ling felt that he was rapidly falling towards a dark abyss.