In the direction of the Twin Mountains, the hand of the Heavenly Demon was covered with black mist, like countless long snakes condensed by black qi coming out of their claws, but they did not have any attack power, and they only dissipated as soon as they drilled out their claws.

The demonic qi that condenses the hand of the Heavenly Demon is different from the ordinary demonic qi, and it contains a strange and powerful aura, which is different from the power of the laws of this realm, and even more different from the power of the laws of the heavens and all worlds.

This power had made the Heavenly Demon Hand strong, and now, this power was rapidly decaying.

It struggled silently, and the spatial fluctuations it brought with it made people feel its despair and anger. Five fingers of different lengths continued to open and clench, and the sharp nails scratched the space, but they were easily erased by the hands of the immortals above.

The new immortal cultivation realm is vast, and no matter where you stand, you can see the scene of the Heavenly Demon Hand struggling to the death. The strange images that flickered before the monks' eyes, as if the past and the future had converged into a river, mottled and intertwined with colors, and it was completely impossible to see.

The distortion and distortion of time always makes people feel awe, this kind of power that Nether Monks cannot reach, and Spirit Realm Monks cannot fully comprehend, can only be used so casually by true immortals and demons.

The images flashed too quickly, and the power of time contained in them made the Heavenly Outer Refining Void Cultivators dizzy, not to mention the low-level cultivators below.

The gods and true monarchs were dull and dizzy, the Yuanying Zhenren were all covering their heads and snorting, and the little monks of Jindan, Qi refining, and foundation building were even more headlong and completely unconscious.

There is also the power of space mixed with it, which once again divides and reorganizes the human body and soul, making people's souls shake violently and the flesh body in severe pain.

The pictures of the past and the future seem to be far and near, and everyone sees them differently from every angle, but the two forces of time and space are too terrifying, and no one in the entire immortal cultivation world can be distracted and concentrate on those pictures.

Everyone wants to capture a glimpse of the future, but even if they focus on it to the extreme, they will still be stopped by all kinds of physical and mental destruction, and watch those blurry images drift away.

He Miaomiao and Lu Yanzi stood at the entrance of the cave, even if they were separated by several formations and enchantment barriers, this strength would never be reduced by half a point. The two of them had already stopped struggling, and sat down honestly, leaning against the stone wall and clenching their fists tightly, hoping that the ordeal would pass quickly.

The rumbling sound came from far away, and by the time it reached the East China Sea, it was already indistinct. But judging from the smoke and dust near the hands of the immortals and demons, it was most likely that the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range began to collapse, just like the Buzhou Mountain, and was finally completely destroyed by the power torn by these two hands.

The sky was still shining with the sun just now, but at this time there were dark clouds, and several black cracks that seemed to be dead but were actually destructive, loomed in the clouds.

The hand of the immortal did not slow down, smoothing out the cracks one after another, mending the cracks in the sky, and also mending the law that might be damaged again.

The Heavenly Demon Hand's counterattack before death was not strong, at least not to have a devastating effect on this realm.

"It seems that the destruction of the Demon God Sacrifice has had a great impact on it. When He Miaomiao's voice reached Lu Yanzi's ears, it seemed to be separated by a thick barrier, and the sound of the hazy urn was hazy, if it weren't for the close proximity between the two, I am afraid that it would not be true at all.

"yes, it's good that it's damaged. Otherwise, this new realm will also be destroyed in the counterattack, and the law will not be perfect, and it will be difficult for us to advance in the future. It's better now that you don't have to worry about that. Lu Yanzi endured the sharp pain in her soul and body, trying to say more to distract her attention.

He Miaomiao was still using spiritual power to resist at the beginning, but the effect was almost nothing, so he also gave up struggling. Hearing Lu Yanzi's words, he remembered the benefits of fusing into a large-scale immortal cultivation realm.

"Now that you have integrated into the laws of the Great Realm, you don't have to rush to ascend to the Spirit Realm in the future, and you will be able to refine to perfection in the Nether Realm, which will still be beneficial to yourself. ”

In addition, there are countless high-level in the spirit world, if the god is fully ascended, it is only in the early stage of refining the void in the spirit world, not to mention that it is at the bottom, but it is not at ease. And if it is a complete ascension of refinement, when you reach the spirit realm, you will be a spirit venerable in the early stage of out-of-body!

The difference between Lingzun and Lingjun is one word, but the strength and status of the realm are worlds apart. Because the enlightenment stage is already the third major stage of mortal cultivation, even if it is only the first great realm, it is extremely different from the second great stage.

"From Yuan Ying to Avatar, and then to Refining Void ......" Lu Yanzi sighed silently, a little unsure in her heart if her cultivation path could go that far. The purity of her spiritual root is only at the Xuan Level, and it is only because she is considered better in the Xuan Rank that she was fortunate to advance to the Yuan Infant a few days ago. As for the future, she rarely thinks about it.

When He Miaomiao heard her slightly lonely tone, she knew what she was thinking.

But He Miaomiao didn't think that she had no hope of continuing to advance, after traveling abroad for so many years, what she had seen and heard was quite a lot, and the correlation between the purity of the spiritual root and the advancement was really not as big as the world thought in her opinion.

Of course, the Qi refining, foundation building, and Jindan periods were greatly affected, but when it came to the Yuan Infant Period, the advancement was largely related to the state of mind and understanding. The influence of the spiritual root will only become less and less.

She explained her views to Lu Yanzi in detail, and it was not all comfort, but she thought so.

Seeing that she was determined, Lu Yanzi's heart was also a lot easier. However, she had never had much expression, and she couldn't see that she was relieved from the bottom of her heart. "That's the case, I still have too much cultivation and too little travel. This chaos is over, and we have to go out and see it anyway. ”

Speaking of this, He Miaomiao remembered her own stay again. Before leaving, Bingsan Zhenren asked her to go with peace of mind, and it was not too late to return after finishing her personal affairs. And now that there is civil strife, it is not against the rules if she wants to stay.

But in times of civil strife, all kinds of intrigues and life and death fights are indispensable, and she is not afraid of the latter, and the former is really annoying.

He Miaomiao thought of the deceased Ziyan and Ruogu Lingjun, as well as the sacrificial Zishen and Zijue, she really didn't want to see the regeneration of the immortal cultivation world that they had exchanged for their lives.

"I still want to stay. ”

He Miaomiao quickly decided that she would spend the inevitable civil strife with Zilu and Zijun, even if the people withered, they could not let the Zi family be completely submerged in the dust of history.

She had only been away from the Heavenly Realm for only five years, and even if she stayed here for another ten or five years, it was nothing to the Yuanying Cultivator.

There are very few restraints on the monks in the dark hall of the Star Picking Pavilion, and most of them restrain themselves with their own hearts.

He Miaomiao, like all carefully selected dark hall monks, will not deliberately evade the responsibilities she has provoked, once she has done what she has done, she will return to the cabinet as soon as possible to report.

After all, she still had a lot of doubts in her heart, and the information she wanted to know was both numerous and complicated, and in the Nether, there was no place to answer them except for the Star Picking Pavilion.