"Since everyone is here, why rush to leave! Come out all of them!" Jiuling didn't pay attention to the other three, looked around with his eyes, and said coldly.

After finishing speaking, dozens of figures appeared around one after another, all of them were monks, seeing these people, Jiuling's gaze seemed very calm, just raised his hand, did not seal, let alone cast a spell, this radius of ten miles was instantly covered by a layer of barrier, this is a kind of formation, blocking the big array.

This formation can block a radius of nearly ten miles, and at this time, Jiuling saw hundreds of figures falling from the sky, both men and women, and almost all of them were monks, and the lowest cultivation was all in the god transformation stage, and even the true fairy realm had more than a dozen, and the battle was quite large.

"Since ancient times, there is a reincarnation in the heavenly road, there is no empty door in the nine springs of the region, the three thousand avenues need to be perceived, the soaring breakthrough of the heavenly thunder tribulation, people go to high places, the water flows to the place, but the sea is just a grain of sand, I don't know when the scenery gathers and floats. I don't know where to think of the old words that caught Jiuling's attention.

A quotation of enlightenment echoed in the minds of those present, the Tao was very profound, and the summary of the path of cultivation was very simple and easy to understand, and I also deeply felt a lot of helplessness in it, highlighting a very sad feeling.

Jiuling stared at a certain space in front of him, where the void passage suddenly appeared, a white-haired old Taoist in Tsing Yi, holding a whisk in one hand and stroking his gray beard with the other, walked out of the spatial passage, looking at Jiuling with a smile on his face, it seemed that this old Taoist in Tsing Yi was the source of the voice.

Seeing the appearance of this old Taoist in Tsing Yi, many monks present knew him, and bowed to him: "The younger generation has seen Canghai Immortal Monarch!"

"It's a good saying that people go to high places, and the water flows to low places, but the sea is just a grain of sand, and I don't know when the scenery will gather and float. Daoyou's world is too narrow!" Jiuling naturally understood the meaning, this old guy resented this world in his heart, and always wanted to go out to see the scenery on the floating continent, but unfortunately he was too small and his strength was insufficient, and he was trapped here all the time, and he couldn't leave at all.

"The old man has seen Jiuling Daoyou in the south gate of Canghai, and the old man's enlightenment quotations just now made the fairy smile. "The bull-nosed old road of the South Gate Canghai looks very amiable, bowing to the nine bells, looking very magnanimous, with a fairy wind and bone posture, very stylish, good temperament, enough style.

"Old fellow, you tried your best to convince me to go to the lower realm, just to complain to me about your current mood?"

The old man is already very lucky to be able to live in this world until now, why complain, it's just that the old man feels very powerless in his heart, the way to cultivate the truth is cruel, the strong live and the weak die, if you want to be above all things, you must first be above the top of the world. Nanmen Canghai understands very thoroughly, and Jiuling also deeply feels the subtlety of this statement, this is to the point, there is nothing wrong with Lao Tie.

"You went to great lengths to ask me to come here just to discuss this with me?" Jiuling had long known that this old guy was uneasy and kind, and it was definitely not so simple to fool himself over.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from the fairy, and the old man really wants to ask the fairy for help. ”

"What?"

"The old man wants to use the blood blood of the fairy god to cast a blood sacrifice array, summon the ancient demon god with the monk as a sacrifice, and break the seal here with the power of the demon god. ”

"You!looking for death!" Jiuling was shocked, looking at Nanmen Canghai with a cold face, this guy clearly wanted to sacrifice herself, she could bear it, without the slightest hesitation, Jiuling slapped a palm at the head of Nanmen Canghai.

When the surrounding monks heard this, they instantly exploded, and their group of lords who didn't know the truth didn't realize that this divine sword and the appearance of the ancient true spirit were a trap, a big conspiracy, someone was playing a big chess game, and they were all chess pieces, and they were also that kind of cannon fodder type of chess pieces.

In the face of Jiuling's attack, Nanmen Canghai did not have much emotional fluctuations, even his expression did not change, he still looked at her with a smile, and said again: "Don't get excited, the old man just wants the blood of the true spirit in the fairy's body, and it won't hurt the fairy itself, the fairy only needs to give the old man three drops of blood power, it's very simple for the fairy, isn't it?"

"You dream!" Jiuling no longer wants to talk nonsense with this madman, manifests the true body of the nine-tails, and immediately fights with the Canghai of the South Gate, both of them are cultivated as six-rank immortal monarchs of the Immortal Realm, but there are law restrictions here, and they cannot use the cultivation above the True Immortal Realm, otherwise it will attract the suppression of the power of the interface.

Jiuling is an ancient true spirit, her physical body is extremely strong, and the suppression of the interface law is basically very subtle to an ancient true spirit like her, even if her cultivation is suppressed, but her strength is still there, and it is more than enough to deal with a six-rank immortal monarch who has also been suppressed and cultivated to the realm.

The nine bells that manifested their true bodies increased in strength, their huge bodies towered in the air, and their nine huge tails kept swaying, opening their mouths wide, and roaring at the south gate below.

Nanmen Canghai is very calm, he knows that Jiuling is very strong, and it is basically a difficult bone to gnaw here at present, but what is he trying his best to play such a big game of chess for, for today, in order to get out of this damn cage, for freedom, in order to pursue a higher realm, in order to pursue true eternal life, and also for himself, he must obtain the blood of the true spirit.

Nanmen Canghai used a huge spiritual power to repel the huge Jiuling, and beat her into a mountain wall, Nanmen Canghai took advantage of the fact that Jiuling had not yet recovered, took a bottle of pill, and prepared for the next more fierce battle.

The surrounding monks saw that something was wrong, and they wanted to leave, but the retreat route had been blocked all around, and they couldn't leave this place at all.

"Everyone, this old thief of the sea wants to sacrifice us, fellow Daoists, you don't have to be polite, we will fight with him, kill!" someone took the lead and someone rushed forward, many monks rushed to the south gate of the sea to kill, all kinds of attacks on magic weapons and spells attacked and killed him, that battle, that spell was brilliant, colorful, dazzling, dazzling.

In the face of these attacking magic weapons and spells, Nanmen Canghai did not blink his eyelids, and with a wave of dust in his hand, these attacking attacks disappeared without a trace in an instant, very weird, no one knew what he had done. The monks who attacked the south gate were instantly frozen, standing motionless, these people themselves didn't know what was happening, they felt that they couldn't move, as if they were being manipulated.

With a wave of dust in the hands of Canghai at the south gate, a huge altar appeared out of thin air, and those monks who couldn't move their bodies only felt that their bodies were disobedient, and they couldn't help but walk in the direction of the altar, and they couldn't resist.

Jiuling flew out of the mountain wall and saw this scene, his face changed, and he suddenly felt bad, and in an instant, his huge body swooped down, wanting to destroy this eerie altar. Nanmen Canghai took a look, good guy, come directly to destroy the altar, how can she get her wish, the two strong men instantly launched a drama of plants vs. zombies, no matter how Jiuling approached the altar, he would be blocked by Nanmen Canghai, and he couldn't get close at all, so the two had to fight together again. Nanmen Canghai relied on the advantages of spells and immortal weapons, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish the victory from the nine bells.

Jiuling is an ancient true spirit, generally a physical cultivation, and the South Gate Canghai body is a spiritual cultivation, in terms of physical strength, he is not as good as Jiuling, but he has a kind of advantage of spells and immortal weapons, while casting spells to harass, while relying on immortal weapons to pull, has not allowed Jiuling to fight in close combat, this only occupies a little advantage, he actually knows very well in his heart that to write to take Jiuling also need to use other means, otherwise he himself will be consumed by this ancient true spirit.

Jun Santai hid, seeing this scene, he also had a tingling scalp, and he wanted to use the method of concealment to escape, but it was useless, the space was blocked, and he had no choice.

"These monsters! Nima, one is more evil than the other, they are all big guys, they can't be provoked, they can't be provoked. Mrs. Jun Santai quietly wanted to slip away, and suddenly found that someone slapped him, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Li Hongyu, Li Min, and Li Qinyin, and he was a little stunned.

"Eldest sister, why are you here, didn't I ask you to wait at the inn?"

"We said we would help you, but how could we let you come alone. Li Hongyu is always so caring, looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Okay, now it's over, we're all going to die here, we're all gone, it's game over, game ove."

。 "Mrs. Jun Santai felt in her heart that this time was completely over.

"Damn! move! I can't move, I'll go! Ahh

"Master, I..."

Li Hongyu's face was ugly, she found that she couldn't control her own body, and she couldn't help but start walking forward, turning her head to look at Li Qinyin and her state, she comforted: "It's okay! Qinyin, don't be afraid! There is a master here." ”

Li Min noticed that something was wrong, so he asked a little strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know what's going on! It's as if a strange force has taken control of the body. Li Hongyu replied, her face was not very good-looking.

"Eh, Fairy Li, are you all right?" Li Hongyu was a little surprised when she saw Li Min's state at this time.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Min was puzzled, his expression was puzzled, he couldn't understand what she meant, and he couldn't help but ask.

Li Hongyu watched as the monks entered the altar one by one, and then said to Li Min: "Fairy Li, our body is controlled by some kind of force, do you have a way to destroy that altar?"

Li Min thought about it, then shook his head and said, "Destroying the altar, this shouldn't seem to work." Li Min was not sure, and his answer was a little uncertain.

"Doesn't seem to work?" Li Hongyu frowned a little when she heard this, and then said: "Since the altar can't be destroyed, can the fairy completely isolate the altar? ”

When Li Min heard this, she isolated the altar, this is still okay, but it takes a lot of physical strength, she nodded, and then raised her hand, and an earthen wall instantly appeared around the altar, completely blocking the altar, the blockade was complete enough, and those monks were also blocked out of the earthen wall, and they could no longer enter the altar.