As soon as Zhikong's voice fell, the golden treasure bottle in the sky turned around, and it rose against the storm, directly turning into a golden treasure bottle that was thousands of feet long.

The mouth of the treasure bottle is facing down, and he is covered with the body of Qi Qi who has fled, even if Qi Qi is how to escape, but it is always within the range of the mouth of the treasure bottle, and it seems that it is difficult to fly.

"You can't escape the bottle!"

Zhikong looked at the Qi Poor who had fled, his expression was indifferent for a while, and he recited some Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and under the flicker of the treasure bottle, the huge bottle completely covered the Qi Poor.

I saw the golden light of the treasure bottle flowing, and it shrank rapidly in the demonic aura of the fangs and claws, and when it shrank to the size of a palm, Zhikong took out a painting scroll with the word 'Zen' written on it, and after unfolding it, the golden vial flashed, and disappeared into the painting.

Then a strange scene appeared, only to see the word 'Zen' in the painting axis, distorted and deformed, turned into a very poor appearance, and there is a female Bodhisattva on the top of the head, the jade hand dragged a golden vase, and forced the poor in the painting.

Seeing this, the monk of Zhikong whispered a Buddha name, and then leaned forward with his right hand, and the scroll fell on his hand by itself.

"I hope you can neutralize your evil thoughts under the Aquarius Seal!Amitabha!" Zhikong swept the scroll in his hand and muttered, then put it away, and turned his gaze to the seal array that was about to be shattered.

Zhikong and Qi Qi Poor fought for a while, and there were only more than forty eyes left in the sealing array, and most of the sealing power was lost, and the formation appeared even more shaky, and on the light curtain of the formation that stretched for 100,000 miles, it flickered and darkened, showing an illusory scene.

From time to time, the large array of light curtains turned into barren mountains and mountains, and from time to time they turned into a scene of millions of demon armies ready to go, flickering alternately.

"Amitabha! This is the will of God!"

The monk of Zhikong folded his hands. After shouting a Buddha horn, with a wave of his big sleeves, the person turned into a frightening and walked away, as if he no longer cared about the big array that was about to collapse.

Almost not long after Master Zhikong left, the vast army of the Wu clan was stationed thousands of miles away in the Ziyun Mountain Range, and hundreds of spirit mediums did not delay in the slightest. Sacrifice to the witch god for the art of the prophet!

After a few hours, the altar of the medium-sitters was built, and more than 100 medium-sufficiencies sat in a circle on the altar, each holding an animal bone in their hands, some holding a human skull, and even the skeleton of a baby in their hands.

I saw them bite the tip of their tongues at the same time, spurting out mouthfuls of blood. sprinkled on these sacrificial bones, the strange thing is that as soon as these essence blood was sprayed up, they immediately fused with the sacrificial bones, producing a wave of evil spirit qi. These gases appear to be gray to the naked eye.

Then, under the distortion of these gases, they all turned into illusory human figures, and some turned into illusory beast shadows, if the immortal cultivators used their divine sense to check it. These phantoms were filled with a condensed resentment, as if they were from the underworld.

In the Wicans, the Psychic is a very rare profession. Heaven does not have their ability to fight, but they are born with the essence of yin and yang, that is, yin and yang people who are neither male nor female, only this kind of person can be qualified to be a psychic medium, their ability is to summon unjust souls, make deals with unjust souls, and divinate future changes at the cost of yang longevity.

Although these unjust souls are things from the underworld, they should not know the future, but after using the guò spirit medium to perform secret magical powers, these resentments can roughly predict the future.

As the resentful spirits condensed one by one, they all looked at the psychic master who summoned them with hateful eyes, full of anger and unwillingness, as if they wanted to tear the psychic master in front of them apart.

No matter how much they struggled, every time the wraiths made the move to attack the medium, a large area of blood-colored runes would appear around them, imprisoning them inch by inch, making them unable to move.

Seeing that Shun Lì had summoned the resentful spirit, the psychic master couldn't help but close his eyes one after another, muttering obscure and complicated witch texts in his mouth.

As they read out the witch text, these irascible resentful spirits seemed to have been pulled by something, and they all obediently closed their eyes and did not continue to make trouble.

At the same time, the skin on the cheeks of these mediums aged at a rate visible to the naked eye, and wisps of gray gas flew out of the medium's body and converged in the center of the top of their heads, forming a strange ball.

There was a lot of ash in the ball, but with the leader of the psychic master, after I don't know what secret technique he cast, he died of anger, and a large black glow flew out of her corpse, directly wrapped around the gray ball, and was entangled several times.

The gray ball suddenly turned white, and a scene actually appeared on the ball, only to see the picture in the ball, full of blood, full of death resentment, and even more full of monstrous demonic energy, a warrior of the Wu clan, died tragically in the hands of the demon army, and countless immortal cultivators actually resisted the threat of the demon army side by side with the Wu warriors.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the four witches were around the spirit medium altar, and when they saw the scene in the sphere, they all gasped.

"Hurry up and report the situation of the spiritual medium!"

One of them, Wu Zhu, immediately passed the order, and many Wu warriors who saw the picture were in a commotion, a little at a loss.

They are not fools, as can be seen from the picture, the divination of the spirit medium, predicting that the future Wu clan will be on the same front as the human race, and cooperate with each other to fight against the demon army.

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What about the Wu clan and the human race, Cheng Qian can't worry about it at this moment, he has traveled to several places in Yunzhou in the past few days, and only then did he find a retreat place that satisfies him.

This is a bamboo forest without any living creatures, and a large area of spiritual energy is quite abundant, which makes him a little surprised.

The aura is so rich, there is no existence of any living beings, there must be demons when things go wrong, Cheng Qian has investigated several times in the past few days, and he has not encountered any living beings, but the god is about to allow him to delay time, just in case, Cheng Qian has laid nearly a thousand formation prohibitions around the bamboo forest, and he has used almost all the materials that can be used on his body.

In order to be able to turn into a god, there is absolutely no room for mistakes, more than a thousand large formations are interlocked, as long as someone triggers one of the formations to prohibit it, the remaining formations will attack at the same time, such a dense formation, Cheng Qian is also the first time to lay down. If it weren't for the extraordinary way of his formation, I'm afraid that ordinary formation mages wouldn't be able to do this, and this qiē was all thanks to Xuan's true experience.

After a few days of exhaustion, he finally let him relax and sleep well, this night he slept for three days and three nights, full of energy, he directly found a place in the center of the formation prohibition, sat down cross-legged, and spit out a mouthful of turbid gas.

"In just a few decades. Cheng can have today's achievements, and chance accounts for the vast majority!"

Cheng Qianpan sat in the center of the formation, and did not settle down immediately, but began to recall the things that had happened on the road of cultivating immortals over the years.

The people he had seen and the mountains he had been to came to his mind one by one, and from the moment he could remember, he recalled his growth on Demon Spirit Island. With a hint of a smile on his lips.

Recalling leaving Demon Spirit Island, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and his face was full of horror when he recalled the success of the first foundation building. Recalling meeting Shi Fengchun, his face was full of warmth.

The memories of many memories filled Cheng Gan's face with seven emotions and six desires, and it took a long time for him to slowly open his eyes and mutter: "There is reincarnation." Master, where are you? I feel that in the dark, you don't seem to have fallen, I'm afraid you're living in another strange way!"

I sighed for a long time. Cheng Qian began to try to settle down at this time, his divine sense was restrained and checked his own condition, nodded with a look of satisfaction on his face, closed his eyes, and began to recall the scene when he encountered the mirror image of the demon.

A little bit of the feeling of selflessness and dark artistic conception at that time, after a few days of busyness, he felt that these two artistic conceptions were stored in his body, but now when he really wants to perceive it, he can't find it.

So, spring went to autumn, thirty years passed in a blink of an eye, and no one disturbed Cheng Qian's retreat, and some birds, beasts, fish and insects had already appeared outside the bamboo forest, chirping and chirping, looking full of vitality.

Cheng Qian's side is quiet, but the Xuandong Continent is in full swing at the moment, the sealing array of Ziyun Mountain was broken as early as a month after Cheng Qian's retreat, and the army of millions of demons stepped out of their footsteps from the Ziyun Mountain Range with the sky-rushing demonic energy, from that moment on, the sky of the Xuandong Continent has been in the dark, and the monstrous demonic qi has covered the entire Yanzhou, and the strange plants that can be seen everywhere, as well as some vicious demonic beasts, are all gathered in Yanzhou in large numbers.

Those mortal cities in Yanzhou have now become the base of the demon race, and the two demon saint ancestors who came out of the purple cloud mountain are Yuanji and Chenyin, they broke through the seal violently, vowing to sweep the entire Xuandong, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he came out, he was stubbornly resisted by the Wu army, which had been sealed for two million years, and before the vitality was restored, he launched a shocking battle, which surprised the two holy ancestors of Yuanji and Chenyin, the rare supernatural powers of the Wu clan, even their demons have little contact, and they have been confronting the Wu clan for thirty years, and the demon army has always been wandering in Yanzhou, and there is no intention of stepping out of Yanzhou。

It's not that they don't want to step out, but the Wu clan is completely the master of life, as long as they fight, it will be the jade and the stone will be burned, they don't care about their own longevity, and they use all kinds of magical witchcraft, which makes the two Holy Ancestors have a headache, and they can't find any countermeasures for a while.

Fortunately, these demons are not wine bags and rice bags, after thirty years of research, they have roughly mastered some of the roots of the witch clan's supernatural powers, which is completely the same as the demon race, the demon race is the source of evil thoughts, and the witch clan controls the power of resentment.

The two can be said to have a lot of origins, although the Wu clan didn't want to die, but they didn't rashly attack Yanzhou, as long as the demon clan didn't move, they wouldn't move.

The Wu clan is trying its best to resist the demon clan, which gives the Xuandong immortal cultivators a chance to breathe, and under their recuperation, they have re-established a lot of new sect forces, and they don't care about these Wu clans, because the demon clan is still watching from the sidelines, and they can only watch as the human race slowly recovers.

The human race is also smart, since there is this Wu clan as a shield to resist the demon clan, they naturally like to hear it, it is not their own high hanging, they can't wait for the demon clan to kill all the Wu clan, but they just think so, with the current strength of the human race, the demon clan only needs to touch the army of more than 100,000 people, and they can collapse all the forces of Xuandong Immortal Cultivator.

As for the demon clan on the other side of the East China Sea, they have already reached an agreement with the Jade Void Sect, as long as the Wu clan can't resist it, and the demon clan's blood stains the Xuandong Immortal Realm, the demon clan will immediately send troops to support.

It's just that there has been no response from the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace, and it seems that he has encountered a lot of trouble, and he can't take care of Xuandong's side at all, which also makes Xuandong Monk quite annoyed.

It's also a sect that has been passed down from ancient times. Why don't you say that you don't care about it, let Brother Xuandong feel cool and cool.

It wasn't until a few months later that the demons showed signs of imminent action, and began to send troops to Zhangzhou and Qingzhou on a large scale at the same time, and even had the intention of sweeping the two state capitals at the same time.

This made the Wu clan feel a little wrong, after frequent confrontations, the Wu clan felt that it was not as good as before, and now as long as they started a war with the demon army, they were immediately at a disadvantage, and even almost wiped out a few times. Such a change reversed the occupation for a while, and the Wu clan, which was originally high in morale, was wiped out by half of the demon flames of the demon army.

On the Terran side, they know the battle situation of the Wu Clan well, and they will send elite scouts every day and night to investigate the battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan, and as soon as there is news, it will be transmitted back to the Jade Void Sect and various immortal cultivation forces.

The defeat on the Wu Clan's side was like a mountain, which made some of the great powers of the Xuandong Immortal Cultivation Realm unable to sit still. They can't rest peacefully.

At this moment, in the Kunlun Palace, there were disciples of the immortal cultivation forces from all sides, and they were discussing the matter of the demon clan in whispers.

"It's not optimistic now, I'm afraid it won't be long. The Witch will no longer confront the enemy head-on, but will push us to the edge of the sword. "The most vocal in the Kunlun Hall is still Yu Xuzi, he looked unkind, and said with some concern.

When everyone heard this, they naturally chattered for a while. The fear of death arose in my heart.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be so alarmed, although the Wu Clan is still at a disadvantage, it is not about to perish immediately. If you want to live better, I think it's better to form an alliance with the Wu Clan, after all, they are all forces in the human world, and they must still abandon their previous suspicions!" Kunlun Zi sang with a red face, shocking the cultivators.

"The seniors said lightly, forgive the younger generations for saying some disrespectful words, the hatred between our monks and the Wu clan has long been incompatible, if we really want to form an alliance, we will still suffer from the enemy, we are not afraid of the Wu people biting us, and the hearts of non-our people will be different!"

A Yuan Infant Monk, as soon as he finished speaking, caused the dissatisfaction of many monks.

"Yes, if it is not my race, its heart will be different!"

Yu Xuzi and Kunlun Zi looked at such a scene, as if they had expected it, the latter stepped forward, pressed his hands and said: "Actually, things are not as complicated as you think, the Wu clan has invaded our Xuandong for so many years, but they still can't treat us well, if they really want to bite us back at that time, they will also have that opportunity, the demon clan will not give them a chance at all, as long as they seize the gap, the demon clan will definitely become a sharp sword, crushing a distracted enemy!"

Kunlunzi's words also made sense, and for a while the monks in the hall were quiet, if the Wu clan formed an alliance with the human race, and then turned around and bit the human race, this would undoubtedly be a knife to his heart, and the Wu clan would definitely not do this kind of self-defeating thing.

As everyone said a word, after three days of discussion, they finally reached an agreement and were willing to form an alliance with the Wu Clan, in order to move these immortal cultivators who lived in hatred, the two Supreme Elders of the Jade Void Sect spent a lot of energy.

The alliance between the Wu clan and the human race is a foregone conclusion, and some spies of the demon clan also have some news, so they can't help but withdraw from Yanzhou and discuss it in the long run.

I don't know here, Cheng Qian is still sitting in the cave, fusing the artistic conception of the god of understanding, and at this moment, he can't be distracted at a critical moment, but fortunately, no one has come to disturb him during this time.

In this way, day after day, year after year, time passed like a white horse, and another thirty years passed.

On this day, a group of idle demons appeared thousands of miles away from Cheng Qian's retreat, and the demons were able to come here, and it was also conceivable that the Xuandong Continent was already in dire straits, and they were afraid that the future would be precarious.

A small group of demons is not highly cultivated, and the number of them is only thirty, among which the leader is three Yuan Infant Demon Servants, and the rest are basically in the Dan period, but they are still mostly in the foundation building period.

"Damn, after inspecting for so long, I haven't found any traces of the Wu clan and immortal cultivators, although the aura here is lush, I haven't even seen a fly!" said a demon with a sharp face, looking at the surrounding scenery with some annoyance.

"I said you should look for it with peace of mind, if you let Lord Demon Venerable know about your neglect, it will inevitably be a burst of soul weaving waiting!" The other Yuanying Demon Man's expression flashed with a hint of horror and motioned for the other party to shut up.

The thorny face of the demon man originally wanted to say something when he heard his words, but his eyes froze in one direction, as if he had discovered something strange.

The rest of the demon servants followed their gaze, frowned slightly, and then released their divine thoughts to explore forward, and they were all overjoyed.

"There are forbidden fluctuations here, it seems that it is the cave of immortal cultivators!"

These demons were overjoyed, and finally found the trace of the immortal cultivators, but just when they were surprised, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality at this moment, frantically converged in the bamboo forest, and the sky instantly darkened, and a thunderclap of the sky completely attracted the nearby heaven and earth vitality.

"It's not good, this is the Heavenly Mutant Elephant of the Immortal Cultivator's Advancement! Hurry up and break the formation and kill this person!"

Among this group of demons, the demon servant with the highest cultivation suddenly changed his face, and sensed the fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth, there are only two possibilities in this situation, one is that someone is about to enter the god transformation stage, and the second is that someone has entered the great consummation of the yuan infant stage! (To be continued......