"Venerable, what should we do then?" asked an old man in red who had cultivated as a Heavenly Immortal.

Gu Bai Venerable pondered slightly and said lightly: "Set up the formation on the spot, and when they show their true deeds, the alien race just now keeps saying what God Emperor, if the old decay is not bad, maybe that alien species is the culprit this time, and we will make plans when he shows his true body." ”

"Then what should we do if he has been hiding behind this shady curtain?" another True Immortal could have asked aloud.

Hearing this, the Gu Bai Venerable smiled slightly and said: "The old man is sure that he will not be like this, although I don't know what kind of cultivation he is, but if he wants to connect with it, what a means against the heavens, how long can he support it, you see!"

Saying that, Gu Bai Venerable pointed slightly to the dark curtain in the distance and said: "This black curtain has been faintly moved back for more than a few miles, so it can be seen that they may not be far from their poor dagger!"

After speaking, he said: "Even if it is not so, we have no way to retreat, we are the last barrier of this world, if we are defeated, this world, together with thousands of nethers, will become a playground for these demons, this is our world, we have no way to retreat!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were shocked, and the Ice Spirit Venerable said for a long time: "This is the case, should we take down these two demon girls and count their evil deeds?"

As he spoke, he looked slightly at Nalan Yanran and Tang Shi.

"That's right, over the years, we've been too indulgent to these two women, as well as the Soul Heavenly Emperor!" the old man in red continued.

Hearing this, Venerable Gu Bai waved his hand lightly and said, "I have my own plans for this matter, so don't say more." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned sideways slightly and looked at Nalan Yanran and Tang Shi and said, "The two are extremely talented, and they are fortunate to be of the human race, but their hearts are too vicious, and the old man asks you, where is your Holy Ancestor at this time?"

Nalan Yanran and Tang Shi glanced at each other, and replied loudly: "Back to the seniors, the whereabouts of the Holy Ancestor have always been erratic, and we really don't know, but if the seniors want to meet, we will naturally bring the news back!"

"Hmph! Clever tongue, I still want to get out of the matter now, do you think the deity is joking with you?" Ice Spirit Venerable said coldly, although the tone was Sensen, but after all, she didn't make a move, otherwise with her true immortal cultivation, it might take a lot of effort to kill the two women, but there is no doubt about it, this is the perception of the realm and the comprehension of the law, and it can be made up for by not a sentence of outstanding talent.

At this time, Zhao Xianzong had already left this place, after seeing that these people did not force out the full strength of the alien demon clan, Zhao Xianzong was also unwilling to take risks in person, so he left early, as for the life and death of the two women, Zhao Xianzong never worried, because of their own existence, generally speaking, these people will not make a spicy move, but if they really miscalculate, it can only be said that they are killed.

Seeing the cross-border behavior of these alien demons, Zhao Xianzong suddenly had a thought in his mind, this idea came fiercely and abnormally, once it appeared, it couldn't be suppressed, he had the existence of a subsystem, and he could cultivate countless cross-border outsiders, but he limited their cross-border ability, and it was the power of the subsystem that dropped more than a notch, and with the continuous promotion of the cultivation of these subsystem carriers, the role would become smaller and smaller.

If this continues, the power of the subsystem will be wasted.

But there was no way to do it before, because he was no longer in this realm, if he had opened up the system's ability to travel, it would be impossible to say that the Qiankun Legion would have all crossed the border a long time ago, and Zhao Xianzong didn't think that their advent plane would be the same as himself.

"In that case, why don't you use it on yourself? If you incarnate tens of millions and use the ability of the subsystem on yourself, and then open this ability to all the holders of the subsystem, can you plan on all the planes at the same time?"

"If there are enough ladders in the plane, and you can connect all the countless planes like the alien demon clan, how many strange treasures and how many exercises can you obtain at that time?"

Is this the right way to use the system?

With a slight movement of his divine sense, Zhao Xianzong could see that there were nearly 70,000 Qi Luck Books in the system, which was a huge amount, and it had never been used up before, which was really a bit of a waste, but if this method was feasible, these Qi Luck Books would exert their maximum power.

"Huh!"

Under the slight flipping of his clothes, Zhao Xianzong has appeared in the extreme east tens of thousands of miles away, here is a vast and endless desert, birds and beasts are extinct, and there is no trace of people for thousands of years.

"Escape!"

With both hands slightly pinching the Qingyu Dun Script, Zhao Xianzong's figure appeared in the deepest part of the ground in a flash, and it was extremely difficult for ordinary monks to reach here.

Feeling the solid underground rock wall and the endless pressure coming from all directions, Zhao Xianzong's hands turned slightly and the ground suddenly made a squeaking sound, and a huge space within a radius of several miles appeared.

Such a means of forcibly opening up space under the pressure of a plane is really not something that ordinary monks can do, but it is indeed effortless for Zhao Xianzong at this time.

With a slight movement in his hand, hundreds of beads with a faint light were embedded on the wall of the space, and suddenly the entire dark space where he couldn't see his fingers was as bright as day.

Seeing this, Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly and slowly sat cross-legged.

With the movement of his hands again, the Great Desolate Monument appeared in his hand, this thing is mysterious and abnormal, and he has only recently been able to refine it.

For the Great Desolation Sutra on it, Zhao Xianzong only knows half-understood, the main reason is that his mind is not on it, even though it is a strange treasure, but it has only been shot once, but that time it is one of the incarnations of the quasi-saint who has been shattered, and I have to say that this thing deserves the title of peerless treasure.

Retracting his mind slightly, Zhao Xianzong slowly sacrificed the palm-sized Great Desolate Monument and began to slowly shape it.

The refined exotic treasure is not complicated to shape, but it takes a long time.

Three years passed in a hurry, and Zhao Xianzong, who was turning his hands endlessly, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and the Great Desolation Tablet fell into his hand again, but the magic weapon that should have been a tablet became a human shape at this time, and the palm-sized human shape was no different from a real person, but it was completely different from Zhao Xianzong's appearance.

This is a middle-aged man in a red robe with a gloomy complexion, a pair of sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, a white face and beardless, although his eyes are extremely hollow, but they are already daunting.

Slightly putting down the Great Desolate Monument in his hand, Zhao Xianzong muttered: "You will be called Desolate Zun in the future because of the Great Desolate Monument Molding!"

After finishing the sentence, Zhao Xianzong's divine consciousness instantly appeared in the sea of divine consciousness, and with a slight flip of his hands, the green sword had already transformed into a phantom.

Without the slightest hesitation, the long sword suddenly slashed down the top of the Divine Consciousness Body's head.

"Sting!"

Accompanied by the sound of silk cracking, a terrible scream also sounded suddenly.

The face of the divine soul that had split into two halves was full of hideous pain, and even the physical body of Zhao Xianzong in the outside world was extremely hideous.

The pain of soul splitting is incomparable, even if Zhao Xianzong has a tough temperament, he can't bear the great pain of this soul splitting.

The divine consciousness that has been cultivated with hard work is already inseparable from the divine soul, and the pain of such a tear is not easy to tear the three souls and seven souls alive, and it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can bear.