Zhongzhou Tianji Pavilion, the old man of Tianji sat on the stargazing platform, in the air in front of him, nine dark cyan tortoise shells kept jumping, at the end of each jump, nine green runes would appear, when the tortoise shell jumped nine times, the empty Chinese characters were already eighty-one.

Beside the old heavenly machine, there were ninety-nine white-robed sacrificial beings sitting cross-legged, and every time a new inscription appeared, the ninety-nine white-robed sacrificial priests would rotate once, injecting the energy in their bodies into the air and stabilizing the inscription.

Eighty-one inscriptions flew up and down, forming a strange magic circle, and the light shone brightly, reaching into the sky.

Lao Tianji bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, landing on the cyan pillar of light, and the color of the entire pillar of light instantly darkened, turning into dark green, and transforming in the direction of black.

The black light shot straight into the sky, scattering the clouds in the sky, and instantly leading to the far distance. The black light shone, and the pillar of light shook violently, also shaking nine times, and each time it shaken, a huge circular circle would shine, centered on the pillar of light, spreading outward.

When the nine magic circles were formed, the old heavenly machine spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the ninety-nine sacrifices sitting cross-legged slapped their palms on their chests, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

The blood fell to the ground, gradually gathering together, circulating along the surface of the stargazing pavilion. When the blood filled the entire observatory, the red light burst out, and streams of majestic energy poured out from the ground and surged towards the black pillar of light.

The black pillar of light suddenly expanded, from black to black and red. With the continuous input of energy, the nine light arrays rose rapidly, eventually overlapping each other.

The moment the magic circle fused, the entire human world was trembling violently, no matter where it was, you could see that a dark red magic circle hung high in the sky, enveloping the endless sky.

In the hinterland of the Heavenly Demon Sect, in a huge blood pool, countless bubbles suddenly bubbled, and the next moment, the calm blood pool was like boiling, churning violently, and a figure flew out of the blood pool, with black hair and black eyes, and a cold face, it was the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the master of the Emperor Heaven, Heavenly Demon, Seven Nights.

Looking at the sky with a frown, countless strange patterns circulated, Qiye sighed lightly and said, "The chapter of the troubled times, is it finally about to unfold?"

Xiaoling Mountain, the empty cicada sat under the Bodhi tree, looked at the air peacefully, a habitual smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his fat cheeks shrank together, his whole eyes narrowed into a slit, and the earlobes on his shoulders shook a few times, and then his hands were folded, and a sound of Amitabha Buddha spread throughout the entire Xiaoling Mountain. On the top of Lingshan, the perennial silent bell emitted nine crashing sounds.

Aoki Prefecture, the rulers of various forces, walked out of the cultivation place one after another, looked at the formation in the air, and various thoughts emerged in their hearts.

In the northern land, all beings are terrified, barren resources limit their development, and the lack of strength leads to their ignorance. Faced with the vision of heaven and earth, everyone was at a loss, as if they had seen the end of a natural disaster.

In the extreme north, in the extremely cold city between orcs and humans, Ji Lingyun opened his eyes, looked into the air, and let out a long sigh.

Xu Jing, who was sitting on the side, gently patted Ji Lingyun's hand and comforted: "For so many years, we have also enjoyed the joy of family, if you should come, let him come." ”

"Hehe, Madame comforted me, but I don't know what happened to Tian'er. Ji Lingyun held Xu Jing in his arms, looked at the starry sky, and fell towards southern Xinjiang.

In the mountains of the Jade Phoenix Palace, Long Lao looked up at the void and let out a long sigh, his gaze becoming extremely deep. When he saw Ji Fengtian, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, as if Ji Fengtian was his hope.

Zhuge Qingming looked at the lines in the air, tilted his head, and said to Di Tian: "The time has come for the old guy to say, presumably your master is also ready, after we go back, we will start." ”

A touch of helplessness flashed in Di Tian's eyes, to be honest, Di Tian was not against the war, but he was very disgusted and forced to enter the game. Although he is nothing now, after taking over the Heavenly Demon Sect in the future, he will still be responsible for the people behind him.

The patterns in the air emitted a dazzling light, and even the dullest people saw the vision of heaven and earth at this time. In the nameless mountains, deep pools, between the barren forests, and on the islands, some old monsters that do not come out all the year round gradually emerge, looking at the visions in the sky, with different expressions.

Some old monsters have experienced the battle of the ancients, and the Firmament Realm was invaded by the evil clan and slaughtered on a large scale, although they resisted, but the losses were immeasurable.

What would they think if they knew that the Firmament had been reopened? In the great war of the last era, the lives of the Firmament Realm were devastated, and it was a consequence that everyone dared not imagine.

In the following period of time, various forces in the human world have sent young people to Zhongzhou to conduct a decisive battle between young people. After this war, the young generation will emerge as leaders, and this generation of young people will be the main force in this war.

"Sons, Lao Tzu doesn't ask you to become any leaders, go to Zhongzhou, have a long experience, improve your strength, and in the future war, Lao Tzu still expects you to win glory for Lao Tzu!"

"I know, I know, the teacher is so annoying! Let's go out and see what we know, and we won't fight for the first!" said a young man covering his ears.

"You kid, dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu pinched your balls?" said the bearded strong man, his eyes bulging, and he looked at the young man viciously.

The young man rolled his eyes, apparently accustomed to the rude words of a strong man. The other youths laughed without any sense of abnormality.

"Hmph, you listen to Lao Tzu, although Lao Tzu doesn't let you compete for the first, but if you dare to lose the face of our pheasant door, Lao Tzu won't open your ass when he comes back, Lao Tzu won't be called Lao Pheasant!"

"Cut!" the lazy young man turned his head away with his hands in his hands.

"What do you mean, little pheasant?" the strong man almost ran away.

"Teacher, teacher, don't get excited, we little pheasants are all your good disciples, and we will definitely not disgrace you!" The other young men stepped forward one after another and grabbed the old pheasant.

"Hmph, old pheasant, what's your name? Pheasant, I'm a phoenix, okay?" said the young man in disbelief.

"Mmmm, the phoenix among the pheasants!" the strong man surprisingly did not object, and readily agreed.

"By the way, master, after we go out, we can't be without names! You call us pheasants all day long, and you don't distinguish which one is which. Another young man walked up and said with a wry smile.

The strong man was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had really ignored it.