He Zichuan opened his eyes in a daze, and a violent feeling of dizziness quickly hit him, and he only felt that his mouth was dry, the world was spinning, and his headache was splitting, like a hangover after secretly drinking strong liquor in his childhood. He wanted to rub his sore forehead, but he was surprised to find that he was tied up by an arm-thick blue dragon pattern chain and firmly tied to the copper pillar behind him. The diameter of the copper pillar was more than three zhang, because it was wrapped too tightly, He Zichuan couldn't see how tall it was from this angle, he only knew that there were countless hideous beast heads carved on the copper pillar, and they were in different states, lifelike, as if they were not carved things, but directly poured into them.

He Zichuan was full of strength, trying to break free from the restraints, but found that his body was empty, and the original surging mana was not at all, he felt a chill in his heart, and immediately looked into his body, and hurriedly checked his meridians and viscera, and after a while, he did not find any abnormality, so he was a little relieved, and turned to carefully observe the mana condensation in the dantian.

After more than a dozen breaths of observation, He Zichuan found that his mana was not gone, but sucked away, and after the mana was successfully condensed from his dantian, it did not flow along the meridians, but was directly sucked away by the copper pillar behind him, which would make him feel like he was robbed, destitute.

After determining that there was no problem with cultivation, He Zichuan relieved himself slightly, at this moment cultivation is his greatest reliance, no matter what happens next, as long as he still has cultivation, there is still a chance to give it a go. He kicked his legs hard, pressed his entire back against the copper pillar, let himself catch his breath, and then carefully observed his surroundings.

At this moment, He Zichuan seemed to be on a huge circular altar, surrounded by dense formation materials, countless familiar runes were inscribed on the floor of unknown materials, and there was a circular clearing about thirty zhang away in front of him, shrouded by a layer of pale cyan translucent light curtain, giving him a very familiar feeling.

"Here it is...... Soul Suppression Platform?!" He Zichuan was stunned for a moment, wasn't the scene in front of him exactly the same as the picture of the Soul Suppression Platform in the control core? The circular clearing shrouded by a pale cyan light curtain was one of the five Eyes of the Extinction Concealment Array. The only difference is that the position he was standing in was supposed to be a stone tablet with the three big characters of "Na Soul Platform", but now it has become a strange copper pillar, plus what he saw before was a panoramic view of Na Soul Tai, but at this moment he could only see a corner, so he couldn't recognize it at a glance.

"It's actually on top of the Great Array of Annihilation and Covering the World...... He Zichuan felt in his heart, and suddenly remembered the mysterious and terrifying man in white, who was not only extremely fast and strange, but also used power in a way that He Zichuan had never heard of. After two epiphanies, He Zichuan's cultivation skyrocketed, coupled with the cultivation of the nameless sword technique, as well as the many inspirations he got from the Extreme Yin Saint Yang Demon Skill, the increase in combat power was even higher than that of cultivation, he was confident that he could escape with his life without using the Dao Realm master in the transformation realm, even if he was a great master in the late stage of the transformation realm, it was impossible for him to fight back at all, not to mention that the white-clothed boy did not use any mana at all when he captured him and Mo Yan, but just relied on his extremely fast speed and strong body, could it be that the white-clothed boy was a few points stronger than the four masters？

Thinking of this, He Zichuan shuddered, and at the same time, his heart was shocked, "Where is Mo'er, where is Mo'er?" Thinking of Mo Yan's uncertain life and death, he immediately looked like a lost child, panicked instantly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It was clear at a glance on the high platform, there was no half figure at all, he wanted to release his divine thoughts to find Mo Yan, but above the Great Array of Extermination, his divine thoughts could not leave his body at all. He Zichuan was so anxious in his heart that he couldn't help blurting out: "Mo'er, where are you?"

His voice echoed across the platform, but there was no response. He Zichuan was even more anxious in his heart, but there was no better way but to continue to shout: "Mo'er, where are you? Hey, guy in white, where are you hiding Mo'er? Get out of here!" The voice echoed, as if shouting and shouting in an empty valley, and no one responded.

He Zichuan screamed loudly while frantically pulling the blue light dragon pattern chain on his body, like a hysterical beast, making a crazy and futile struggle. At this moment, his heart was extremely troubled, and after experiencing the loss of his lover, he cherished Mo Yan even more, and he was even more afraid of losing her.

After studying the Heavenly Punishment Demon Suppression Skill in detail, He Zichuan knew that the reason why Mo Yan was able to resurrect last time was because one of her three ghost babies actually did not have any combat power, but had a special ability, that is, at the expense of herself, let the host regrow and resurrect with the help of the ghost baby's body, the ghost baby with this ability is very rare, and the success rate of the demon subduing seal is pitifully low, and even if you can capture the resurrected ghost baby and successfully seal it with demons, there is still a lot of uncertainty in the process of truly performing the resurrection technique, and various accidents may occur at any time, it can be said that Mo Yan's successful resurrection is already a deep blessing. Now that her resurrection ghost baby has been consumed, and she will never be able to subdue the demon and seal the second resurrection ghost baby, so the miracle of resurrection from the dead will never happen again, once Mo Yan has three long and two short, He Zichuan will lose her forever, how can this not make He Zichuan crazy?

Just as He Zichuan was struggling with madness, he suddenly noticed a faint fluctuation from the blue light dragon pattern chain on his body, followed by a faint and almost indistinguishable baby's voice, like someone on the other side of the copper pillar was slowly waking up. He Zichuan's heart moved, as if a drowning man had grabbed a fragile life-saving straw, suddenly stopped struggling, and shouted in surprise and eagerly: "Mo'er, is it you?"

He Zichuan's shout was still like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no response, but on the other side of the copper pillar, there was a sound of broken chains, and it should be that the person woke up in ignorance and was struggling weakly. As the man struggled, the blue light dragon pattern chain on He Zichuan's body immediately came to a more obvious pull, and He Zichuan guessed in his heart that he might be tied to the copper pillar behind him with the same chain as that person, and as soon as the person struggled, the chains on his body would become tighter, and vice versa.

A flame of hope suddenly ignited in his heart, and he pressed his back tightly against the copper pillar again, trying to loosen the blue light dragon pattern chain on his body so that the person was not tied too tightly, and then shouted again: "Mo'er, Mo'er, is it you? Can you hear me?"

With He Zichuan's shout, the person on the other end of the copper pillar was obviously stunned, and then finally there was a surprise and a weak voice: "Xiao Qi, is it you?"

The soft and brittle, but extremely weak voice was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in He Zichuan's mind, making a heart he was carrying instantly fall from the sky and fall back into his chest. It was as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle, and he gushed out a sense of happiness for the rest of his life, only then did he realize that he had been soaked in cold sweat, his skin was steaming hot, his heart was beating wildly, his breathing was heavy and rapid, and he was as tired as if he had been flying away for more than half a month.

"Xiao Qi, hey, Xiao Qi...... Are you still there?" there was no response, and the voice was visibly anxious, and the concern was even more palpable.

He Zichuan hurriedly replied: "Yes, I'm here, how are you?"

When Mo Yan heard He Zichuan's answer, he was also greatly relieved, and said, "I am not injured, but I don't have any mana in my body, and I can't even leave my body." What about you? Are you okay?"

He Zichuan heard that Mo Yan was not injured, and his heart was at ease, and explained: "I'm fine, the situation is exactly the same as yours, this copper pillar behind us is very weird, it will automatically suck away the mana on our body, but it doesn't seem to cause other damage to the body, don't worry too much for the time being." ”

When Mo Yan heard that He Zichuan was unharmed, his tone suddenly relaxed a little, and asked, "Where are we?" It feels very familiar, but I can't remember where it is. ”

He Zichuan said: "I guess we may be on top of the Soul Acceptance Palace, that is, the Great Array of Extinction and Concealment. It's just that for some reason, what was supposed to be a stone tablet behind us has become this copper pillar at this time. ”

Mo Yan was shocked when he heard this, and said, "The Great Array of Extinction and Concealment of the World, how could that person bring us here?"

He Zichuan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it must have something to do with what they are planning." ”

Mo Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed, "It's not good! Father is still in the middle of the Yongdao, Lord Jin Zun and Juling Zhenjun are also with the traitor of the Holy Emperor, should it be ......?"

He Zichuan was also shocked in his heart, thinking of the difficult situation of the Demon Emperor and the ill-intentioned Holy Emperor, the heart that he had just put down was raised again, and he hurriedly said: "This place seems to be unguarded now, we have to quickly find a way to escape before they come back, otherwise the Demon Emperor and the Master will be in danger." ”

"It's really a loving and compassionate couple, they are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they are still thinking about the safety of others. As soon as He Zichuan's words fell, an abrupt sound sounded on the empty altar, and then the figure of the man in white came out of nowhere, standing more than ten feet away from the side of the two, looking at the two of them with interest, and the position he was standing in was just enough for the two of them to see his every move, and even every subtle change in expression.

He Zichuan and the others were startled at the same time, turned their heads to look, and saw a white-clothed man with an extremely unfamiliar face, although they were both sure that they had never seen this person, but the strange thing was that this person's temperament was obviously no different from the white-clothed master who captured them, but the appearance was too far apart, and for a while, the two were stunned in place, and they forgot to struggle. Seeing this, the boy in white smiled and said, "What's the matter, did this son disturb the two of you again?"

He Zichuan came back to his senses and confirmed that this strange boy and the white-clothed master were the same person, and he didn't have time to delve into the reason for the change in that person's appearance, so he directly asked, "Who are you, and why did you arrest us?"

The boy in white said unexpectedly: "Didn't this son have already introduced himself before? Could it be that the name of this son is not loud enough to enter the eyes of the two? Please come here today, just to break a game, take one thing, and ask for nothing else. ”

Although He Zichuan had already guessed the identity of the boy in white, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly when he heard him personally confirm that he was the leader of the mysterious organization.

On the other end of the bronze pillar, Mo Yan seemed to have no waves, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want at all costs, and you don't hesitate to use such huge manpower and material resources? We are just two Saint Realm monks, what can we help you break through?" He Zichuan has also been puzzled by this question, and when he heard Mo Yan ask, he suddenly had no distractions in his heart, and stared at the man in white.

Seeing the curious looks of the two, the white-clothed boy smiled lightly and said, "Well, since he entered the Little Underworld, my son has not talked to anyone for nearly a hundred years, and today my son is in a good mood, so I might as well say a few more words to you." ”

Although He Zichuan and Mo Yan were worried about the situation of the Demon Emperor and the others, firstly, they had no way to escape for a while, and secondly, the two of them had been speculating about the purpose of the mysterious organization, and seeing that the boy in white was willing to explain, although the situation of the two was not good at the moment, they still had an inexplicable expectation, even if the boy in white put on a posture of talking long, the two tacitly did not interrupt.

The man in white sat cross-legged, his left hand on his knee, his chin was clubbed, his head tilted, and he looked at the sky, as if he was recalling a very distant thing, and he fell silent. Just when He Zichuan and Mo Yan gradually thought that he had changed his mind and didn't want to talk about it anymore, he exhaled a long breath and said: "Things have to start from a very distant time, you all know that the level of the immortal cultivation realm is divided into ten realms from the beginning of the Yuan to the divine realm, the three realms of the beginning of the Yuan, the remodeling, and the Xiaocheng are the entrances, and the three realms of reality, void, and immortal are the transformation periods. Every step taken by the Heavenly Three Realms is the sublimation of the Dao, and when the Dao itself is completed, it will enter a brand new realm that is completely different from the previous nine realms, and that is the Divine Realm. ”

Speaking of this, the man in white paused slightly, his eyes gradually blurred, revealing a touch of yearning, and then said eloquently: "Unlike the initial cultivation of immortal immortal body in the fairy realm, and the feather transformation into immortal, the monk of the divine realm...... That is the real god, it is an incomprehensible level, and there is no upper limit to the definition, that is to say, the same god, the realm of cultivation may be very far away, as if heaven and earth are different from ants. But even the weakest god is not something that other realms can shake, even if it is the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, the Great Cultivator who is only separated from the Divine Realm by a thin line, is as fragile as a floating in front of the gods. ”

He Zichuan and Mo Yan had only seen the Transformation Realm cultivator before this, and they once thought that the so-called Heavenly Realm and Divine Realm might just be legends, but at this moment, listening to the white-clothed man's story, their hearts were very shocked.

The white-clothed boy ignored the expressions of the two and continued: "Before the Flood Era, the realm where this prince was located was a very large main interface, and countless god realm monks were born successively.

However, in the later part of the Flood Era, a catastrophe broke out in the main interface, and in the midst of that catastrophe, countless legendary characters emerged, the two most famous of which were the Seven Colored Flowing Clouds God and the thirty-ninth Lord of the Underworld, the Nine Nether Kings. They are like meteors, rising in a very short period of time, the cultivation realm far surpasses other god realm monks, under their joint efforts, the catastrophe was finally extinguished, but in the final battle, the Nine Nether King accidentally smashed the main interface, in order to save the entire interface, he took advantage of the fact that the interface was not completely collapsed, forcibly extracted most of the luck of the entire interface, and reshaped the countless fragments of the main interface into thousands of small interfaces, forming an interface group isolated from the outside world, and the heavenly and human realm where this son is located is the larger of these interface groups. ”

Hearing that someone could shatter the interface and then reshape the interface, He Zichuan and Mo Yan were stunned as if they had heard the Arabian Nights.

The white-clothed boy seemed to know this, so he was not moved at all, and said to himself: "After countless years, the monks gradually found that these small interfaces are facing the same problem, that is, after the interface is split, the luck becomes very thin, and without enough luck support, the monks will not be able to comprehend the higher-level Heavenly Dao, and they will not be able to advance to the Divine Realm, which is the same reason that your little underworld cannot give birth to a Heavenly Realm master.

What's worse is that when the cultivators reach the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, although the monks can gain the same lifespan as Heaven and Earth, as a price and as part of the rules, if they cannot advance to the Divine Realm in time, they will slowly assimilate with Heaven and Earth, and finally lose their autonomous consciousness and incarnate as a part of Heaven and Earth. In the end, because they didn't have enough luck to advance to the Divine Realm, the countless amazing Heavenly Realm Great Perfection cultivators in the interface group finally dissipated between heaven and earth, becoming one with heaven and earth. In order to compete for limited luck, there have been protracted large-scale battles in the small interface group, but this kind of thing is already illusory, without the unmatched intelligence and cultivation of Lord Hades, even if they pay a painful price to capture the next realm, and even the monks who bloody the entire interface are still unable to extract or control luck, let alone snatch and exploit.

After countless failures, the Great Masters of the Heavenly Realm Great Perfection gradually lost hope in snatching the luck of the interface, and on the one hand, they each came up with strange tricks to find ways to slow down the speed of assimilation with heaven and earth, and on the other hand, they began to look for a way out of other advanced god realms, and some tried to break through the blockade and escape to other main interfaces to advance to the god realm, but they all failed without exception. Finding other paths to advance to the Divine Realm is contrary to the cultivation origin, naturally there is only one way to fail, and those who vainly try to challenge the laws set by the Nine Nether Kings, and plan to break through the blockade and escape to other main interfaces, are even more inadequate, just ask the countless Divine Realm monks outside the small interface group are unable to overcome the obstacles, enter it, how can those Heavenly Realm monks in the small interface group succeed in breaking through? In the end, they can only come back and wait for death with a disgraced face. And because they paid too much for breaking through the blockade, they tend to die faster!"

Speaking of this, a thick sadness appeared on the face of the man in white, and he sighed: "Who would have thought that in these small interfaces, the end of cultivation would be a dead ......"

Hearing the explanation of the young man in white, He Zichuan and Mo Yan were both shocked and sympathetic in their hearts, but they were even more confused, I don't know what these past events have to do with them, can they still rely on the two little monks of the Holy Realm to solve this problem? The master of this son is one of the group of Heavenly Realm monks who survived the flood era, after countless years, his old man is also facing the problem of assimilation with heaven and earth, although he tried his best to delay this process as much as possible, but in the end he still has no delay, and has to face the situation that the deadline is approaching. Two hundred years ago, in order to explore the path to becoming a god, Shizun did not hesitate to risk his fall at the cost of three thousand years of life, and forcibly broke through the void and entered an ancient battlefield in the Flood Era to find clues, after nearly a hundred years of painstaking searching, his old man unexpectedly discovered that the Nine Netherworld King had hidden the remaining part of the Qi Fortune of the Reshaping Small Interface in his cave mansion, that is, the Small Underworld, before leaving, and this part of the Qi Luck was likely to be huge enough to support several monks to advance to the God Realm!"

"You mean...... Luck is hidden here!Under the Great Array of Extinction and Concealing the World?!" He Zichuan was shocked when he heard this, and blurted out.

The white-clothed boy smiled slightly, nodded lightly and said: "You guessed right! After discovering this news, Shizun was ecstatic, but he was seriously injured while exploring the ancient battlefield, plus he was one of the seven great heavenly realms of the Heavenly and Human Realm after all, and every move would affect the heavens, in order not to attract the attention of other forces, he sent Ben Gongzi to lead a very small number of elite disciples of his own sect to enter the small underworld with the secret method taken from the ancient battlefield to seek luck, but how could the things left by the Lord of Hades be so easy to take? After a hundred years of planning and calculation, my son slowly began to lay out a way to break the game, and the two of them are the key to this. ”

Hearing that he and Mo Yan had such a big relationship in the plan of the boy in white, He Zichuan's heart suddenly sank, and he asked vigilantly, "What do you want us to do?"

The boy in white smiled and said, "What to do When the time comes, you will naturally know, now, you have also heard the story, shouldn't you also obediently help this son arrange a little bit?" Saying that, the white-clothed boy pointed at He Zichuan and the others, He Zichuan was tied all over, and the mana in his body was empty, and he had no power to fight back, with the finger of the white-clothed son, he only felt that the Jinyu Xianling, who was sleeping quietly in his own small world, suddenly woke up, and was eager to break out of the shackles and come to this interface.

Mo Yan on the other side of the copper pillar suddenly let out an exclamation, He Zichuan turned his head to look, and saw that the palm-sized Bafang Hui Demon Monument had jumped out of Mo Yan's small world at some point, and was slowly flying towards the white-clothed man, He Zichuan felt a chill in his heart, and a sense of foreboding rose.

At the same time, a translucent and charming figure cautiously drilled out of the layers of formation prohibitions and came to the foot of the soul platform, it was the young girl who turned all beings upside down. Her charming eyes swept around, and she just wanted to approach the Soul Acceptance Platform, but suddenly stopped with a soft "huh". Seeing that she was holding back, the crow who followed behind wondered, "Why don't you leave?"

The young girl said with a solemn face: "There are many people on the soul acceptance platform, and there are at least four late-stage ...... of the Transformation Realm."

The crow said disdainfully: "It's just a junior in the transformation realm, don't care." As he spoke, he was about to cross the young girl and walk towards the Soul Acceptance Platform.

The young girl hurriedly stopped the crow and said, "Fool, this is a soul platform, you should be careful of him if you are not careful...... In short, if you dare to be reckless and bad, I will not spare you!"

Hearing the young girl mention "him", the crow shuddered unconsciously, and suddenly lost all her momentum, and did not react to the threat behind her. The crow subconsciously took a half step back, and asked resignedly, "Then what should we do now......?"

The young girl waved her hand and interrupted: "Wait a minute, the other group of guys is almost here, and when they really arrive, we will find a chance to catch them all......" said the young girl's eyes showed a cold glint, and the crow showed a cruel smile in understanding.