He Miaomiao had an extremely familiar feeling of being forcibly pulled into the realm of Canglan Realm. It was the breath of the Qianyuan Great Realm, and she even saw the destroyed Yingchong Valley, which had not yet recovered from the impact of the year.

The entire Qianyuan Great Realm drilled into the spatial cracks, and the laws that made the vicissitudes of life unsalvage begin to change.

He Miaomiao and the entire realm of beings all felt that in the body and divine soul that had been separated into countless pieces, there seemed to be some different power seeping in, constantly merging with themselves.

The change was slow and strange, and even the True Monarch of the Transformation God could not resist. But they didn't intend to resist either, because the purpose of the Immortal Hand was already very clear, it split the Canglan Realm in order to integrate into the Qianyuan Realm and let the creatures of the First Realm adapt to the new laws.

The integration of the new law has made all the monks and demon beasts have a connection with the Qianyuan Great Realm, and the feeling of integrating into the One Realm just now has reappeared, including the local creatures of the Qianyuan Realm, and they have also felt the new and mysterious changes in their bodies.

The Great Realm Peak Refining Void Spirit Monarch was as fragile as a small grass that could be picked at this moment, and they could not resist, so they could only rely on observation and guessing to analyze the situation at this time.

The Qianyuan Great Realm is vast and boundless, and after integration, it has expanded the canglan several times. But no matter which direction you are in, no matter how remote you are, you can see the claws stretched out from the Twin Mountains Demon Sea, and the hands of the immortals in the sky that bring new opportunities.

The monks of the Qianyuan Realm were not as depressed and confused as the Canglan monks imagined, especially the high-ranking ones, who quickly figured out the current situation, and only felt that this opportunity for fusion had come at the right time.

The Qianyuan Realm has been in turmoil for a long time, and since the Su family and Taiyi Sect, who believe in the clones of the Heavenly Demons, have torn their faces with everyone, the struggle between the east, west, north, and south has never stopped.

Although their fight could not destroy the laws of the First Realm, the Heavenly Demon Clone was always like a sword hanging high, making everyone unable to rest in their hearts. And the Immortal Attraction Sacrifice found by the Mirror Family and several Spirit Monarchs was not a complete formation at all, and it was also set up by manpower during the refining period, and its power was really limited.

Therefore, the high-ranking of the mirror family discussed with all forces that before the Heavenly Demon clone threatened the survival of a realm, they would never use sacrifices to activate the formation.

The war lasted for nearly twenty years, and the entire Qianyuan Realm was in chaos, until a few days ago, a large number of spatial cracks inexplicably appeared outside the sky, and the fight between the two parties temporarily stopped.

After exploring for a long time, no one could know the reason, and when the high-level people were trying to figure out the source of the spatial rift, today they were pulled into one of the cracks by an irresistible force, along with the entire Qianyuan Great Realm.

The rumbling sound gradually drowned out the monk's exclamation, it was the mountains sinking into the ground, the ocean currents converging into the sea, and every living being felt its own merge with nature.

The new laws are constantly improving, and a new realm is about to condense and take shape, and the claws stretched out from the Demon Sea emit bursts of black mist, which visibly become dim and thin to the naked eye.

"There is an immortal sacrifice in the Qianyuan Realm, and the demon god sacrifice ......" He Miaomiao was thinking in his heart, and the entire newly generated immortal cultivation realm began to tremble violently.

The sea of demons once again turned up black waves, and the claws that looked like they were about to collapse also showed signs of solidification again. While all the monks were worried, the newly integrated mountains began to shake.

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Jing Qianshan and Jing Qianye looked at the high platform rising in front of them, and they were relatively speechless. They were recalled by their family when they entered the infant stage and learned their fate.

As a spirit body, he is an excellent candidate to start the Immortal Attraction Sacrifice.

Thinking of the demon cultivators who were destined to sacrifice like them, as well as the two Refining Void Spirit Monarchs who replaced the witches, the brother and sister sighed silently.

They had long been uncomplaining about their fate, especially when they saw the Qianyuan Realm where corpses were strewn all over the field and rivers of blood flowed, they no longer wanted any monks who believed in the demon clan to cause a greater disaster.

"Brother, what are you doing in a daze, let's go!" Jing Qianye put away the last trace of apprehension, her eyes were shining, and she stretched out her hand to the brother beside her.

"Oh, it's a good ......" Jing Qianshan, who was used to being calm, was in a trance for a moment.

He just thought of the doubts when he and his sister left the family, the sad eyes of the elders when they looked at them, and He Miaomiao and Ji Ruyue, who fled with their brothers and sisters, as well as all relatives, friends, and even strangers who had never met.

All living beings deserve to be saved, Mirror Qianshan thought with great certainty. And this world, as well as every world that has not been contaminated by demons, should be calm.

They may have internal strife and strife, but no matter what, they shouldn't become the unjust souls of the Outer Demon Clan!

The two of them walked across the air, walked on the high platform and sat steadily, feeling the loss of vitality in their bodies, and their hearts were at peace.

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When one hand and one claw faced each other again, all the creatures finally returned to normal, ready to enter the battle with the connection to the new law.

The influx of the Qianyuan Great Realm's refining period failed to shake the new law in the slightest. The claws in the sea of demons are even more powerful, even if they gather the power of a new formation, they are still suppressed by the big hands in the air, and they can't set off any wind and waves.

The immortal and the demon corresponded from afar, and seemed to be motionless in everyone's eyes, but everyone knew that they had invisibly manipulated the power of the five elements, space, and time, trying to destroy each other fundamentally.

It's just that these monks in the Nether Realm who have not faded to mortal bodies can't penetrate it, and all they can see is a heavy black mist and a circle of soft light.

The unleashing immortal and demonic aura could still warp space and time, but the newly generated world seemed to be exceptionally stable, and no matter how the claws tore it, it did not make this realm as devastated as it had been a few days ago.

"Demon cultivation is coming, meet it quickly!"

The East China Sea is connected to the sea area of the Qianyuan Great Realm, and the monks located near the Yin Yang Sect quickly sensed the aura of demon cultivation, and under Lu Yunshen's order, all the monks once again ignited their fighting spirit, and with the hope of victory, where would there be any hesitation!

He Miaomiao didn't care about his fallen relatives at this moment, the demonic qi as thick as clouds and mist was rushing in the distance, and the monks who drove the demonized demon beasts stirred up huge waves, and the shouts of killing rolled in like thunder.

Lu Yunshen stepped into the distant sky, and when he swung his sword, he had already come to the edge of the demon cloud, and the cyan spiritual light pierced through the darkness, forcibly splitting the demonic qi and destroying countless low-level flesh bodies of the Yuan Infant.

When his sword intent covered the sky, all the Yuanying Cultivators set off in unison, followed across the space, and confronted the galloping army of Demon Cultivators and Demon Beasts.

The wind is howling and the waves are raging. The rumbling sound was like a large-scale thunderstorm descending on the world, stabbing everyone's ears with pain.

The demonic energy and the five-colored aura reflected each other, the darkness and the light continued to alternate, and the East China Sea was once again reduced to a Shura field, and countless monks finally set off a more violent bloody storm.