Zhang Qing slowly opened his eyes, his expression calm.

"Is there a golden lotus among the demons?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Zhang Qing was relieved, because he still needed some time here.

"You go out and control the big array for me, it only takes five days, and I can finish it here."

Yu Xianzhi also left without hesitation, as one of the 'clones', he would never have any doubts and puzzles about Zhang Qing's words.

In the hazy space, Zhang Qing was once again the only one left, his eyes staring at the jade pendant in front of him, and his heart was nervous.

The reason was simple, he wasn't sure if the means he had gotten from the family would work.

The fragments of the thirty-three days, which originally required dozens of foundation building monks to be imprisoned, were replaced by him alone and a dozen foundation building monks with array plates, but as long as the matter did not reach the last step, he could not guarantee whether he would succeed or not.

"I'm in the secret realm, but I want to seal the entire secret realm in this carrier that exists in the secret realm."

Before the Lingwu Mountain Range, Zhang Qing would probably have a lot of questions about this, after all, it was as absurd as one of his mouths to eat his whole person.

After using the purple gold bowl to store himself in a hurry, Zhang Qing's doubts were not so many, although he still felt incredible, but everything could be explained in the head of Thirty-three days.

The world around him became hazy, and the peach tree behind it seemed to not exist in this space, leaving only a shadow in the haze.

Zhang Qing frantically mobilized the aura around him, and the spirit stones around him appeared one after another, and then dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A trace of crimson flames became the only thing clear in this hazy world, and from a distance, you could see that those flames had vaguely formed a serpentine shape.

One day, two days, three days, Zhang Qing's body had lost the touch of the soil beneath him, and he seemed to be no longer on the ground, but in the void when he sat cross-legged.

At the same time, he felt that the heaven and earth aura he had drawn was no longer so pure and peaceful, and there were more violent factors.

"Thirty-three days of fragments have been completely virtualized, can I only directly pull the aura from the outside world?" Zhang Qing's eyes were a little excited, he was already very close to success.

The surroundings became darker and darker, and the blurred world was gradually replaced by a pitch-black space, only the serpentine jade pendant suspended in front of Zhang Qing was trembling every moment, and the cracks on his body were dense, exuding a dazzling and scorching red light.

On the fifth day, the jade pendant in front of Zhang Qing finally stopped trembling, but there was no trace of crimson anymore, and the closely connected white cracks made it look as if it would be weathered at the touch of a carving.

Zhang Qing really didn't touch it, and didn't even dare to approach it easily, so he directly put it in with a purple gold bowl.

That is, at the moment when the jade pendant disappeared, an extreme sense of depression was transmitted from all directions, and he subconsciously stretched out his hands to touch the surroundings, and the rough friction made Zhang Qing frightened.

"Thirty-three days of shards, in the middle of a twin tree, so where I am now...... Right inside the twin woods? ”

The touch of liquid flowing from the palm of his hand made Zhang Qing a little frightened, and he clearly felt that this twin tree was really moving.

Hurriedly looking for an exit, only a few cracks that revealed a shallow light made Zhang Qing feel a little relieved, but soon this peace of mind was replaced by fear.

Those cracks are constantly shrinking, and some of them have even been completely closed in front of Zhang Qing.

At this moment, Zhang Qing seemed to understand something.

The twin trees, the two trunks that were tangled and entangled, began to close because there were no fragments for thirty-three days, and then the twin trees could be counted as closely connected.

As for him, if he can't get out, the outcome can be imagined.

"I don't want to be squeezed to death." Zhang Qing's red flames ignited, and in the low cheer, the nine scorching suns slowly condensed around him.

But soon, the flames that had swelled to the size of soybeans were extinguished for no apparent reason.

"Is this twin already conscious? Or is it instinctively extinguishing fires? Zhang Qing's eyes were solemn, his hand clenched his fist, and he smashed wildly towards a slightly larger crack.

Thundered! Zhang Qing's fists didn't seem to land on the trees, but on the hard metal walls, and the slight dents made his face change.

"This is how hard the third-order spirit wood is?" Zhang Qing was a little anxious in his heart, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster.

At the same time, in addition to the twin spirit trees, more than twenty foundation building monks and many foundation building demons secretly appeared here for some reason, and their eyes were vigilant against everyone and demons except themselves.

"Xuan Ling will be defeated in a short time, you are all here to snatch that immortal peach tree, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I want peach wood first, and I want this third-order spirit wood too!"

Pan He, the peak of the Purple Mountain Sect's foundation building, sneered, and the two flying swords beside him circled and blasted towards the twin spirit trees.

At the moment when he made a move, the nearly ten foundation building monks around him all shot in unison, but instead of dealing with Pan He, they bombarded the twin spirit trees.

"Grab the treasure first!" Someone shouted.

Although the third-order spirit wood was strong, it couldn't stop shattering under the mana of so many foundation building cultivators.

"It's fixing itself, how I don't feel right!" Someone exclaimed, seeing the blue glow of the place they blasted open, and the trunk of the twin wood visibly recovering to the naked eye.

"Go on!" Someone shouted, and the furious spell fell again, and it was finally difficult to blast a gap in the spirit wood.

But that's all, after seeing the gap, many monks who had been doing it all stopped.

A galloping crimson flame flew out of the gap, and Zhang Qing, who was covered in flames, looked at the people around him, and then glanced at the demon in the distance.

"Zhang Qing? How did you end up here? Some of the monks exclaimed, they never thought that Zhang Qing would actually fly out of the twin trees.

"Aren't you presiding over the Great Array?" Pan He stared at Zhang Qing deadly, his eyes fell on the twin trees behind him, he didn't feel the magnificent aura of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

"Where's the Cave Blessed Earth?" Looking at Zhang Qing with a murderous intent, the flying sword beside Pan He locked on to Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing ignored him, but glanced behind him with a frown, the internal space of the Twin Divine Trees was gone, the two trunks were tightly knotted, and at the same time, the dark clouds in the sky above his head converged, and the thunder broke through the sky in an instant, slamming down on the Twin Divine Trees.

At this moment, a terrible howling wind raged around, causing everyone's faces to change drastically.

"That peach tree has been devoured by the Twin Divine Trees, you can find it if you want."

With a bad conjecture in his heart, Zhang Qing was going to stay away from here, but two flying swords cut off his way.

"Want to go?" Pan He looked at the flames on Zhang Qing's body, "I'm afraid no one would have thought that the Array Hall Elder who joined the Purple Mountain Sect would be an Immortal Law Cultivator, right?" ”

Zhang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, "You really want to stop me?" ”

"Hand over the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, and you can leave!" Pan He said in a cold voice.

"Then you're going to try!" Nine blazing suns erupted in the void, and the scorching aura ignited the surrounding aura, and the void of tens of meters was spread by the sea of fire, and it slammed into the flying sword in front of it without sparing the slightest hand.

"Kill him!" Under the indifferent voice, several foundation building monks around Pan He moved, and the whistling spell blasted towards Pan He, causing the latter's mana to be confused for an instant.

Pan He looked at the people around him with surprise in his eyes, "When did you become his person?" ”

No one answered him, but a few demonic roars in the distance made Pan He completely shocked.

Because the demon who was supposed to block their retreat turned a blind eye to Zhang Qingshu and let him fly out at will.

This scene shocked Pan He, but it also strengthened one thing, that is, the fragments of thirty-three days must be on Zhang Qing's body.

The Purple Mountain Sect has only been established for about a year, but this person can control so many people and demons in such a short period of time, and the means are definitely not trivial.

"Demon ...... He attracted the demons! Pan He reacted, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.