Hongjun Ancestor's spiritual sense sensed the changes in the weather vitality in the air, and immediately urged the Yuan Force gathered in front of him, wrapping the body of the Heavenly Cultivator King who was about to explode like a rice dumpling, three layers inside and three layers outside.

At this moment, a loud muffled sound came from the white light cluster. Hongjun Old Ancestor's spiritual sense was worried that the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc would be damaged, so he decisively urged Yuan Force to rush away in the direction where it was.

The moment that shockwave hit the Nine Xuanyu Mill Plate, Hongjun Ancestor's spiritual sense also urged the power of chaos to form a wall of protective light that was half a meter back.

"Crunch-"

After two loud bangs in quick succession, the ru-white protective wall of light resisted the attack wave at close range, and even the void showed a hint of distortion and deformation.

This state as far as the naked eye could see lasted for a long time, and the protective light wall and the impact of the Heavenly Cultivator's self-explosion swallowed each other and gradually weakened.

After a few breaths, the protective light wall shook a few times, and the ripples of chaotic power rippled out, shattering the remaining black shockwave in one go.

"Whoa—"

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the dark room of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc had not yet come back to their senses, the Yuan Shen of the Heaven Cultivating Law King was wrapped in a black Hidden Yuan, and he wanted to tear through the blockage of the formation and escaped.

Hongjun Ancestor had some vague spiritual sense, snorted coldly, and saw that he stretched out his palm with the surging power of chaos and grabbed the black light cluster in his hand, and then jumped into the running Nine Xuanyu Mill without hesitation.

He didn't have the time and opportunity to say goodbye to everyone, or even leave something for the deity Zhuang You. He thought that if he let the Heaven Cultivator King's primordial god clone struggle and escape, he would speed up the pace of the Abyss Clan's enslavement of the Three Realms. So, he had no choice but to choose the method of dying with him.

"Ancestor, no. Before the shouts of the deity Zhuang You arrived, the spiritual consciousness of the Hongjun Ancestor and the primordial spirit of the Heavenly Cultivator Dharma King were crushed into a wisp of green smoke by the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc and rose up.

Seeing that the deity Zhuang You was temporarily distracted due to excessive sadness, the Bodhi Taoist couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pat him on the shoulder, signaling him to control his emotions and release his mind first to check if there was any hidden danger.

The deity Zhuang You nodded sadly, and the mind wrapped in the blue light power spread into the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc Sniper Array that was still running.

After a cup of tea, he retracted his mind, bowed to the Bodhi Daoist with a fist, and said, "Master, everything is very clean, and there are no hidden dangers. ”

The Bodhi Taoist stroked his goatee, looked at the formation that gradually stopped running with a solemn face, and a feeling of gain came to his mind. He felt that he could construct a similar sniper formation centered on the Chaos Bagua Array. As a result, he involuntarily entered the state of meditation and enlightenment.

After waiting for a long time without waiting for a reply, the deity Zhuang You raised his head and looked at it, and found that the Bodhi Taoist had a calm face, as if he had entered a state of enlightenment. After turning around and making a silent gesture to everyone in the dark room of the Nine Xuanyu Mill Plate, he took the lead and walked outside.

And at this time, the Cultivating Heaven Dharma King himself, who was born with the help of the purple robe's flesh, stared at the direction of the Tianxuan Sect of Bodhi Mountain with an angry face, and the hatred that flooded out of his heart made it difficult for him to calm down for a while.

He originally planned to reorganize his body with the help of the black vines born in the body of the immortal puppet Mu Yuanzi, and when his Youyuan Pill broke through to the realm of the ancestral gods divided by the immortal cultivators of the Three Realms, he would enter the ancient ruins world through the Xuanyue Passage and obtain the inheritance of the Dark Abyss Clan who remained in it. But now that his efforts have been in vain, how can he not hate in his heart?

"Bodhi, you are a miscellaneous old man, and you dare to harm my good deeds. Today's enmity will definitely come at the cost of destroying your entire Heavenly Xuan Sect. The purple robe clenched his fists with a hideous face and muttered to himself.

After a while, the hideous color quietly receded, replaced by a somewhat playful smile rippling from the corner of his mouth. He thought of the Xuanmang Sword of the deity Zhuang You and the Xuanhuang Essence Qi that he possessed in his body.

"You are a third-grade heavenly master of the Xuanyuan Realm, how can He De have the Mixed Yuan Holy Treasure. It seems that it is necessary to release this news so that those immortal cultivators in the Three Realms will know your whereabouts. In the face of the harassment and criticism of the immortal cultivators, I want to see how you Bodhi Lao Dao protects the calves. ”

Thinking of this, King Cultivating the Heaven danced with joy. He knew that whether it was a success or a failure, it would be fun for him. So, he took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the bed, and formed a fingering technique for sound transmission, shooting his Yuan Force transmission into the void.

After a few cups of tea, the Yuan Force transmission that exuded a rich black ghost power pierced through the barrier of the Origin Realm's light film and swept in front of the confused Rakshasa .

The primordial god embryo that King Cultivator had left in the body of the confused rakshasa sensed the ghostly summoning from the deity, and immediately emitted a black light to interpret the encrypted transmissions.

"Apprentice, the Yuan Shen clone that split off before the teacher was devastating in Bodhi Mountain in the Fenglai Continent. Now that the Tao is gone...... All of this was made by the kid with the Xuanhuang Essence and the Xuanmang Sword. If you act as a teacher, you can go to the Three Realms Abyss to spread the word, and ask the Mengluo Heavenly God to gather people to besiege Bodhi Mountain and force that kid to leave the Tianxuan Sect. ”

With the help of the Heaven Cultivator King Yuan Shen embryo in his body, the Confused Rakshasa sensed the position of the Mengluo Heavenly God, determined that he was in the Three Realms Abyss at this time, and hurriedly waved the black chain to tear a crack in the void, and then strode in.

At this time, in the Three Realms Abyss, Meng Luo Heavenly God led Bai Yan and Ah Da to inspect the base camp that had been built in its embryonic form. Looking at the pavilions and pavilions that rose according to the situation in the abyss, a faint smile appeared on the face of the god of Monro.

He thought that as long as the last channel formation foundation that was the same as the Abyss Realm was built, the Heaven Cultivator might reward him again and pass on the rest of his Heavenly Divine Secrets. This is also a step closer to his own original vision. Once he has the Heavenly Divine Technique and has improved his Yuan Force cultivation, he can turn over and get out of the control of the Heaven Cultivator King.

"Buzz-"

Just as he was feeling smug about his thoughts, the Heavenly Cultivator Divine Seal from his body emitted black silk threads, binding the child-like primordial spirit at a speed that could not be covered by the speed of lightning.

At the same time, the Confused Rakshasa tore through the void with anger on his face and walked out quickly. He walked straight to the Monroe Celestial, and without saying a word, he slapped him in the face.

The Monroe Heavenly God couldn't dodge, and his face was firmly smacked. Although the slap didn't cause him physical pain, it was worse than killing him. After all, the confused Rakshasa slapped him under the gaze of everyone, and he didn't have the idea of saving face for him at all.

"Little fool, we can be regarded as senior brothers. You slapped me for no reason, you must give me an explanation. The Mengluo Heavenly God urged Yuan Li, summoned nine golden gongs in front of him, and roared angrily.

The confused Rakshasa pursed the corners of his lips, his face full of disdain. When he saw the three brothers standing behind the Mengluo Heavenly God respectfully, he stretched out his hand to pull open the golden wedge of the surging Yuan Force, and walked over to them.

Although the three brothers are grateful to the Confused Rakshasas, they can't be too pretentious. In a way, they were still slaves of the gods of Monroe, bound by their oaths.

When the confused Rakshasa saw the attitude of the three brothers, he thought of something. He smiled helplessly, turned around and swung a black phantom power condensed at the Meng Luo Heavenly God, grabbed it in his hand and flew towards the Thousand Blades Jedi.

"Little Mengluo, you can also be called a senior brother to me. So far, you don't have that qualification. When you get the mantle of Master, come and call me a brother and sister. Before that, I warn you that as long as you give birth to the slightest dissent, I don't mind erasing your consciousness and turning you into an immortal puppet. ”

The Confused Rakshasa threw Monlo Celestial God to the ground, then removed the black ghostly power that bound him, and then stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose and scolded him.

After saying this, Monluo Heavenly God subconsciously realized that what he was thinking could be perceived by the Confused Rakshasa within a certain distance.

So, he was a little unwilling to suppress the anger surging in his heart, and endorsed himself strongly: "Confused true God, even if I have that thief's heart, I don't have that thief's courage." Fang Cai, in front of Bai Yan and the three brothers, you shouldn't give me face. ”

The confused Rakshasa snorted coldly with disdain, took out the token of the Heaven Cultivator and instilled the previously learned Yuan Li transmission into it, and then threw it to the Mengluo Heavenly God.

The result token of the Meng Luo Heavenly God was full of smiles, and released the black ghost-wrapped mind to extract the Yuan Force transmission in it. And the confused Rakshasa didn't even say hello, so he urged the Yuan Force to pour into his hands, tearing the void and leaving.

"Remember, Monroe, that as long as you have any double-mindedness, I will not be soft-hearted. Maybe you will fantasize that my master can open up to you, but you don't want to challenge the bottom line of our Abyss Clan. As long as you do what my master has given you, you will be rewarded. If it is a malicious intention, my previous warning will not be just empty words. ”

Just as the Monluo Heavenly God read the Yuan Force transmission of the Heaven Cultivator Dharma King, the mental transmission of the confused Rakshasa suddenly exploded in his heart. He wanted to show the Confused Rakshasa his sworn allegiance to the Heavenly Cultivator King, but the news that the deity Zhuang You was trapped in the Heavenly Xuanzong of Bodhi Mountain disturbed his mood.

"Boy, you're not dead. However, it's okay that I have a chance if you live. Meng Luo Tianshen jumped into the air, looked at the way to the Fenglai Continent, and muttered to himself.

He didn't say anything about it, but stopped in moderation. He didn't want his thoughts to be confused by the Rakshasa anymore. He felt that as long as he caught the deity Zhuang You, he could discuss a deal with him.

So, his gaze was a little fixed and he looked in the direction where the Fenglai Continent was located and fell into deep thought. He wanted to think of a two-way strategy, not only to complete the task of driving the snake out of the hole assigned by the King of Cultivating Heaven, but also to protect the deity Zhuang You from being captured by those powerful people in the Three Realms.