In fact, as soon as Yuan Zhi fell into the Water Soul Star, several Emperor Realm cultivators noticed him, but they never expected that the white mist released by Yuan Zhi was even more magical than the demonic energy, and it would come back to life. Surprised, several Emperor Realm cultivators immediately sent out a message, and they even flew out quickly to stop all kinds of killings, hoping that more monks would wait for the nourishment of the white mist.

More and more demonic cultivators regained their clarity, and it was at this time that they saw the vast thunder falling. There was a thunderclap, and the entire Water Star was trembling, and all the demon cultivators were shocked, they had never seen a thunderstorm of this level and scale. At the same time, news quickly spread among the demon cultivators, and it was this great power of the Tribulation who released the white mist to save them.

Twelve waves of a total of one hundred and eight thunderstorms, as thick as a bowl. Of course, Yuan Zhi knew that his thunder robbery was different, and this time was particularly terrifying, so he had to sacrifice the last wave of nine thunder tribulations Yuan Zhi sacrificed to ask the immortal drum to resist. After the thunderstorm, the dark clouds dispersed, and Yuan Zhi's divine sense saw countless demon cultivators flocking over. Yuan Zhi is too lazy to take care of it, and now that he has stepped into the realm of transforming into gods, even in the Holy Domain, few people dare to openly call out, let alone the current Demon Domain.

Yuan Zhi sat in mid-air, because the realm of the early stage of the god transformation was easy and stable after this thunderstorm, and there was a faint upward trend. Yuan Zhi immediately threw out four hundred pieces of aquamarine, and quickly swallowed ten drops of dead water.

At the beginning, Yuan Zhi almost exploded and died after taking ten drops of life water at a time in Huohuang Pavilion, and at this time, the skin of his whole body was agitated, as if layers of waves were rolling. Yuan Zhi ran the exercises quickly, and the effect of the water in the afterlife only became soft, and the four hundred pieces of blue crystal rose in the mist, and in the blink of an eye, a whirlpool was formed and penetrated into Yuan Zhi's body. After five days, the blue crystal was almost exhausted, and Yuan Zhi hurriedly threw another four hundred pieces.

In the Holy Domain, twenty pieces of blue crystal were enough for ordinary monks to advance to the Tribulation, and even if they were promoted to the gods, it was unheard of to consume a hundred pieces of blue crystal at a time. Yuan Zhi took out 800 yuan this time. Twelve days later, only a few remnants of the azurite hovering on his side remained. Yuan Zhi was overjoyed, at this time, his cultivation was firmly at the peak of the second layer of the god of transformation, and he was only a millimeter away from reaching the third layer of the god of transformation.

The Asking Immortal Drum has been flipped around Yuan Zhi, but as soon as he opened his eyes, Yuan Zhi was taken aback, and there were at least millions of demon cultivators standing densely below. During the tribulation, Yuan Zhi knew that there were demon cultivators surrounding him, and he was immersed in the perception and promotion for more than ten days, but he didn't expect so many people to come around.

"Now that you have turned the tide of danger, what do you want to do if you don't let go?"

As soon as Yuan Zhi spoke, millions of demon cultivators immediately knelt down and bowed, "The great kindness of the predecessors saved countless beings in my Demon Domain, please accept my wait!"

More than a million monks knelt down in unison, and the scene was spectacular. Later, an Emperor Realm Demon Cultivator asked again, "May I ask if the predecessor is the Yuan Zhixing God of Kuinon Star back then?"

There were many people among the demon cultivators who infiltrated and plundered the Luojia Star Domain back then, and the most profound lesson was that Yuan Zhi almost single-handedly killed and expelled hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators, and set up a formation to isolate the large array and stop the soldiers forever. Many demon cultivators had seen the tall stone statue of Yuan Zhi in Kuinon Xing, so someone proposed to confirm it at this time.

"Yes, I am Yuan Zhi. Now that the Divine Grace protects the Demon Realm, you will be able to get rid of evil thoughts from an enlightened mind. If so, it will not be in vain for many of my God's favors. ”

There was a commotion for a million demon cultivators.

"He's really the Yuan Zhixing God!"

"Oh my God, it's the legendary Grace of God!"

Countless exclamations came one after another, not to mention the value of this massive amount of divine grace, just relying on Yuan Zhixingshen's mind of repaying grievances with virtue instantly convinced everyone. As more than a dozen Emperor Realm cultivators took the lead in kneeling, millions of demon cultivators bowed down again, bowing three times and bowing nine times, and their hearts were happy and sincere.

"Star God! Star God!"

"Star God! Star God!"

One person shouts, and millions echo. Yuan Zhi sensed the gratitude and sincerity of millions of demon cultivators from the bottom of his heart, and at this moment, he suddenly saw a puff of smoke slowly rising from the top of each demon cultivator's head, and millions of green smoke finally gathered together, and suddenly shone to form a halo.

It seemed that all the demon cultivators couldn't see this light yellow aura, but Yuan Zhi was surprised to find that this aura that enveloped millions of demon cultivators gradually shrank and floated towards him. It wasn't until he got close to Yuan Zhi that the Asking Immortal Drum suddenly stopped and trembled, and the next moment the Asking Immortal Drum rushed over and overlapped with the aura to become one. After that, he asked the fairy drum to send a message to Yuan Zhi, and it did not enter Yuan Zhihai.

The aura just now is actually called the merit ring. Yuan Zhi was inexplicably surprised, for the first time he felt that the Immortal Drum was as ecstatic as if he had emotions. Immediately after that, Yuan Zhi was ecstatic. The Asking Immortal Drum is magical enough, but it has always appeared in time without joy or sorrow, and at this time, it suddenly seems that there is life, how not to excite him.

Although he threw out the blessing of the gods because he couldn't bear to be miserable, he didn't expect to get a magical ring of merit. Asking the immortal drum to be happy, and the countless demon cultivators in front of him were sincerely grateful, Yuan Zhiyi felt that it was too worthwhile, and even more rewarding than cultivating to soar to a few realms.

Yuan Zhi, who was in a good mood and full of ambition, flew upward.

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The moment the dome of the Yushu Divine Temple closed, not only did the rules of heaven and earth in the Demon Realm change, but in fact, except for the Holy Domain, the other six realms in the Seven Realms all underwent great changes as Yuan Zhi had guessed.

There is no domain in the realm of chaos.

The Black Bone Wasteland occupies almost half of the Wufan Domain. The reason why there are few people in the Chaos Realm is because of the barren and sparse Black Bone Wasteland.

At this time, in a shallow pit in the Black Bone Wasteland, the two masters of the Shuangjie Auction House, Ge Jie and Lu Benjie, were sitting opposite each other. A simple protective array to resist the occasional wind. Gojie and Lu Benjie have stayed in the Black Bone Wasteland countless times, each time for a few months or two years. This time, they have been sitting in silence for more than 20 years.

In the vast black bone wasteland, there are countless shallow pits or cracks like Gojie and Lu Benjie meditating, and many black bones of different sizes can be seen everywhere in these low depressions. These are the bones of monks, and after millions of years, these bones have not been eroded by the wind, but have become dark and harder.

"Senior brother, I guess that Ge Hong has probably obtained the inheritance exercises of the Xuanji Sect and the Qin Yue Sect, and may have sent them to Banqiao City. Why don't I go there in the next two days? ”

Ge Jie nodded, "If you get these two exercises, you will be able to make up enough eight-sided black bone tokens, which can be regarded as completing the confession of Senior Bai in advance." Alas, Ge Hong did things too casually, and he didn't know what Fang Zeyu had become now. ”

Lu Benjie smiled, "Senior brother, don't worry too much. Who would dare to provoke the Shuangjie Auction now? Looking at the present, does the senior brother still need to be afraid of the Changhe Shenjun? Even if that Yuan Zhi is not dead, you and I can easily shoot him to death if we join forces. What's more, Senior Bai said that the Black Bone Wasteland is about to change, and the great opportunity will fall on us, and at that time, our Shuangjie Auction House can even become famous in the Holy Domain, and if there is any guy who is not long-sighted in the Chaos Realm, I support Ge Hong even if he is forcibly killed. ”

Ge Jie's face was relaxed, but he said, "Senior brother, you indulge him too much. Once Gohong gets two sets of exercises, Chile Jiao is afraid that it will be bloody. No matter how ridiculous it is, Zhong Ningnie's family will probably disappear just now. Forget it, let him toss it. Senior brother, go and come back quickly, Senior Bai's calculation vision will appear in the past two years, you and I must wait for his old man here with peace of mind. ”

"Good. ”

Lu Benjie agreed. At this moment, there was a dull loud noise, and the boundless black bone wasteland suddenly became even more gray, and then there was a rumbling sound, and the traces of the original cracks on the wasteland became more and more obvious, from south to north, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, as if to divide the entire black bone wasteland in two.

Gojie and Lu Benjie stood up in shock, and soon they saw gray-white mist rising from the cracks.

"Senior brother, this seems to be the Hongmeng Immortal Qi that Senior Bai once gave us. Lu Benjie was both frightened and excited.

Ge Jie hurriedly arranged a small protective array again, the occasional wind blowing here was actually terrifying, and every time it would sweep away a trace of the monk's divine element, if it were not for the uninterrupted protective array, even the monks above the Emperor Realm would not be able to stay in the Black Bone Wasteland for more than a year. So the Black Bone Wasteland has been almost desolate for countless years.

"Okay, let's collect Hongmeng Immortal Qi first. ”

As soon as the two of them took out a magic weapon, a piece of land about ten zhang in front of them suddenly began to fluctuate, and the fluctuations became more and more violent and bulged high. Eventually, a black stone about five feet tall appeared in front of Gojie and Lu Benjie. The surface of the black stone was as dark and shiny as the black bones that could be found everywhere here, and then the black stone parted to reveal a skeleton-like person. The man's gray skin was tightly clinging to his bones, and he had no hair or eyebrows, except for the occasional movement of his two eyes.

"White senior. ”

Ge Jie and Lu Benjie bowed respectfully, but their bodies trembled. They had seen Senior Bai more than ten times before, and the incomparable fear of the two of them at this time was completely because the moment the black bone coffin of Senior Bai was unearthed this time, Ge Jie and Lu Benjie saw thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even more black bone coffins breaking out of the ground. It's just that these black bone coffins didn't open to reveal their true faces like the white predecessors.

"Put away your magic weapons. The current fog is just a precursor, including the Hongmeng Immortal Qi I gave you before, but it is not really Hongmeng Immortal Qi. After three or four months at most, you will be able to see the true Hongmeng Immortal Qi, also known as the Grace of God. This is also your creation, which is rare for tens of millions of years. ”

Gojie and Lu Benjie were ecstatic, and the fear just now suddenly dissipated a lot. Ge Jie boldly asked, "Senior Bai, why did so many black bone coffins appear this time, are they all the same Saint Realm powers as their predecessors?"

"Not bad. Millions of years of dormancy have been waiting for this day. The reason for this will be told to you later. There is no need to be afraid, because of your spiritual support for thousands of years, I have recovered quickly, and no one dares to do nonsense to you. By the way, what about the Black Bone Tokens I asked you to collect?"

"Back in the past, the Shuangjie Auction House can be found in any monk city in the Chaos Realm, and we found the six-sided black bone token three hundred years ago. The last two tokens should have reached the nearest monk's city. ”

As soon as Gojie's words fell, a flying sword passed on to him. Gojie was taken aback, "Senior······ Doesn't it mean that due to the rules, the Black Bone Wasteland can't fly the sword to pass the book?"

Senior Bai smiled dryly, "That was before. I guess not only did the Water Stacking Mountain of the Sacred Realm survive the catastrophe, but the Yushu Temple must have also recovered as before. Therefore, the rules of the Seven Realms have returned to orthodoxy, and the message can naturally be received here······ What?!Is there something wrong with the Black Bone Token?"

Gojie hurriedly said: "No. The two-sided black bone token has indeed arrived in Halfbridge City. It's just that there was an accident at my Shuangjie Auction House. ”

Gojie handed the flying sword to Lu Benjie, and although he remained calm on his face, his heart was already full of rage. Yuan Zhi didn't die, and thousands of elites of Shuangjie Auction House were all killed by this person. His own brother Gohon was nailed to the bow of the giant ship in the air, which was a naked humiliation and shouting. What am I going to do?