"Fellow Daoist from the Du'e Buddhist Sect, that person is the one behind the Wuyang Buddhist Sect and the Baihua Pavilion." The True Immortal of the Night Demon Clan immediately spoke to the Buddha Bone Puppet.

Of the seven hundred Buddha bone puppets that were besieging the group of monsters, half were immediately separated.

The three hundred Buddha bone puppets that were heading to the Wuyang Buddhist Sect and the Baihua Pavilion Sect also turned to the east.

The seven evil immortals of the Nisa Sect paused for a moment, turned their huge heads to look, and inevitably felt angry, but at the moment it was more important to deal with the Night Demon Clan to prevent the ancestor of the Night Demon Clan from successfully breaking through.

The inheritor of Dongxu Island is so arrogant that other followers and True Immortal Deacons will deal with him. Even if they cannot capture him today, as long as the evil aura of his Nisa Sect comes into contact with him, it will be difficult to completely get rid of it within several months, and the immortals in the sect can track him down.

There were only three hundred Buddha bone puppets left, and the Night Demon clan felt a lot more relaxed, fighting and retreating with the evil spirits.

On the other side, east of the ruins.

The Dongxu divine weapons and the Dongxu ring led the way; the leader of the Wuyang Buddhist Sect and the leader of the Baihua Pavilion, a Buddha and an immortal, stood on the left and right to resist the group of evil spirits.

Liu Feng, Yu Xia and others were hiding in layers of insect arrays. Liu Feng's body was covered in insect shell armor, and he only exuded the scent of poisonous insects.

The scene ahead was distorted and blurred. The people in the insect formation saw flesh and blood all over the air, and they couldn't tell whether it came from evil spirits or from the monks of the Nisa sect.

The Dongxu Divine Weapon of the early True Immortal level is powerful enough, but the Taoist slave of Dongxu Island in the late True Immortal level, who sits cross-legged in the air at the center of the Dongxu Ring and devours massive amounts of vitality, is even stronger.

The five True Immortals of the Nisa Sect who tried to stop them were completely unable to stop the group from breaking through.

"Is this person just a Taoist slave from Dongxu Island? A True Immortal in the late stage can match several True Immortals of the Nisa Sect." Ouyang Shuiling and others were amazed.

A Taoist slave who needed Liu Feng's rescue turned out to be so powerful. It is conceivable that the Taoist disciples at the level of True Immortals on Dongxu Island will be even more powerful.

They only felt that the insect array was advancing outwards and was about to leave the Pingtian Palace ruins.

Compared to the women, Liu Feng's expression looked solemn, and his compound eyes took in the scene in all directions.

The precious mirror that was raining dirty rain from the sky moved and hung above their heads. Sixteen gourds that had grown to a hundred feet in size approached from all directions, and densely packed flesh and blood seeds floated towards them.

And from a farther distance, there were more Nisa monks coming.

Obviously, the Nisa sect's manpower was originally intended to clear out the monks in the ruins, but now nearly half of the manpower was assigned to block him.

Furthermore, hundreds of Buddha bone puppets were chasing behind and were about to rush over from the rear. It seemed that they were being controlled by the Du'e Buddhist Sect behind the Qianzhen Temple.

In addition to these troubles, the Night Demon Clan was being chased by a group of evil spirits and turned to rush towards him, clearly intending to bring disaster upon them and force him to deal with it together.

"That old thing has been eating blood for years, but it is still difficult for him to break through. Otherwise, his wish wheel would not have taken so long to take shape. Come over and follow them. I will find a chance to kill it after we leave the Pingtian Palace ruins." Liu Xiaoxiao transmitted the message in the Insect Palace.

Liu Feng nodded secretly. He had tasted the sweetness of the blood essence of the Night Demon Clan over the years. It could not only improve his cultivation, but also strengthen his royal blood.

If he could kill the ancestor of the Night Demon Clan and throw him into the Evolution Demon Pond for refining, his cultivation of the demonic body would be accelerated greatly.

There was no time to think about it for the time being. Liu Feng called Rong Jing, Li Ying, Yu Xia and others to work together to destroy the Buddha bone puppet that was rushing over.

"Buzz..."

"Ka, ka ka..."

The void method, Buddhism, Taoism, witchcraft, and insect array all came out and collided with the evil spirits and Buddha bone puppets. For a moment, deadly witchcraft and broken bones fell like rain.

The sound of fighting in the east was like continuous thunder. Because the Nisa Sect sent people to deal with Liu Feng and his group and the Night Demon clan, the other monks in the Pingtian Palace ruins immediately scattered.

However, most of those who have drifted here are those whose cultivation is not high enough and are below the eighth realm. Even if they have managed to avoid the evil spirits, it is difficult for them to survive and find other places to live after escaping.

In this virtual world where spiritual energy and immortal energy coexist, cultivation is faster, but it is actually more cruel for the weak.

……

Beyond the Pingtian Palace ruins, lies the black desert to the east.

In a forest-like cluster of black crystals, Fashi was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with eleven semi-immortals behind him, all from the Wuyang Buddhist Sect, Baihua Pavilion and Guiyuan Sword Sect.

The rest of the manpower, along with the accumulation of the three sects over the years, were all taken into the inner world.

"Senior Fashi, the monks from the Soul Devouring Hall are taking advantage of the chaos to collect people's souls!"

"The number of people guarding outside the Du'e Buddhist Sect has increased. They are summoning other disciples to come here."

"More and more monks are being attracted by the commotion outside. We'd better retreat further away."

Hearing the voices of the semi-immortals behind him, Fa Shi's old face remained calm. Judging from their ages, these semi-immortals were not necessarily younger than him, and several of them were even older than him.

These semi-immortals are in the virtual world, but it seems that their experience is far less than his, even less than Liu Feng.

Compared to Liu Feng, who has been experiencing life and death adventures all year round, the half-immortal who is practicing in the ruins of Pingtian Palace has a much worse temperament.

"Here it comes." Fashi suddenly threw out a Buddha ring and a Buddha wheel, and rushed out of the black crystal cluster first.

The other eleven semi-immortals looked intently, their minds tense as they saw a large group of figures fighting at the edge of the ruins in the distance.

The Nisa Cult, the Buddha Bone Puppets, the Night Demon Clan, as well as Liu Feng and others, a group of poisonous insects, a group of evil spirits, and a group of monsters, spread out over a distance of seven or eight hundred miles in the air, and the fighting was extremely brutal.

Seeing Fashi going to join the battle, the eleven semi-immortals had to follow, each took out their magic weapon, and rushed away.

The world inside the flying Fashi opened up, and all those who could contribute, including the Three Sects and Nine Realms, Yan'an, Yan Bei, Tu Qingyan and others, were released by him.

There was a huge battle at the edge of the ruins, with True Immortals fighting each other, a large group of Eighth and Ninth Realm beings besieging, and even a demon ape that was suspected to be attacking an immortal.

A group of more than eighty people in the ninth realm who were released by the law, no matter they had been practicing in this deserted northern area for many years or were from the big world, all of them looked nervous.

Tu Qingyan and the others who followed Liu Feng also knew that it was a life-and-death fight, so they followed Fashi and the other semi-immortals and rushed into the battle.

At the same time, in all directions outside the ruins, cultivators from many small forces walked out of their caves under the moonlight and came here today, most of them were in the eighth to ninth realms.

Whenever there is a large group of cultivators fighting, especially in a war involving multiple True Immortals, it is inevitable that one can pick up some advantages.

Monks from small forces who try to take advantage of others usually only take spiritual objects and will not launch sneak attacks to hurt people, because they cannot afford the revenge of the powerful afterwards.

However, besides the cultivators from small forces, there were also large clans and sects. Although they were not enough to attract the immortals and Buddhist masters, they were still at the level of true immortals and true Buddhas. A bug-shell temple flew across the sky, and at the temple gate, a Guxian temple keeper stared ahead with insect pupils in his eyes, distinguishing the forces and methods of the people fighting one by one.

When he saw the magic of Liu Feng and his group, and the dragon-scale evil spirit, the Gu Immortal showed joy and turned back to the temple to burn incense.

The face of the insect-shaped statue moved, revealing Yunmeng's facial features. When she looked at the insect formation from afar, she locked onto Liu Feng, who was covered in armor.

"Little Liu, I finally caught you!"

"If you can't take him down, don't go over and do it. Just keep up with him and don't lose him. My clone in the Wilderness will come and take care of him."

Her real body is far away from several major domains. In the wilderness, there is only a perfect clone of a true immortal who is searching for elixirs with another Taoist friend. Now she can ask the other party to help capture the person.

Thousands of miles away, east of the ruins.

The Dongxu Ring rotated, and the old man in a long gown sitting cross-legged in the center of the ring regained his vitality. When he stood up, he nodded to the figure standing on the shoulder of the Dongxu Divine Soldier.

"With Lord Daozi's current state, he cannot sense the Dongxu Island in the void, but the Dongxu Divine Weapon has already entered the level of immortals and Buddhas, so he is qualified to summon the Dongxu Island Arsenal."

"When Dongxu Island arrives, I can sense it and will tell Master Daozi what to do. Master Daozi, please order the Dongxu Divine Weapon to perform the Void Method in this way."

Liu Feng stood on the shoulder of the Dongxu Divine Weapon and killed his way out. The essence of flesh and blood and vitality he refined were also enormous.

Next, his Gu breeding would be much faster. Even if he traveled around in the virtual world for thousands of years, he would not have to worry about lack of vitality.

After hearing what the Taoist slave named Zuo Chen said, there was some surprise in his eyes covered by the insect shell mask, but not too much surprise.

Because he has not yet reached the level of immortals and Buddhas, he has not yet come into contact with these secrets, but it is only a matter of time.

While he was driving the Dongxu Divine Weapon according to Zuo Chen's instructions, he asked, "Is there also a Dongxu Island in the Void Realm?"

"Of course there are. They are all in the void of the seven domains, four seas and three days of the Void Realm. Otherwise, how could Dongxu Island achieve such a reputation that all major clans would be wary of? It's just that the inheritance is in the great world, and Dongxu Island in the Void Realm is a arsenal." Zuo Chen explained via voice transmission.

Then, according to what he said, the Dongxu Divine Soldier used all his strength to perform the Void Method. It seemed that he was still killing enemies as before, but the changes in the Void Method had certain patterns to follow.

"Why choose the Great World as the place of inheritance instead of the Void World? There are obviously more races with excellent talents in the Void World..."

Liu Feng didn't know the reason and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, even if he asked, this Taoist slave at the True Immortal level probably wouldn't know.

From the current perspective, even if there is a Dongxu Island hidden in the void of the wilderness, it will be difficult to get there in a short time because this virtual world is too vast.

"We still have to flee from here first! Yu Xia, Liu Xiaoxiao, do you two know any chaotic places in this deserted north that can hold back the pursuers?"

Liu Xiaoxiao in the Insect Palace thought for a while and said hesitantly: "There are veins under the land of the wilderness, which are connected in all directions. The air is thick and turbid, and some strange races are dormant."

"What I know is the virtual world from hundreds of thousands of years ago. There are many entrances, but I don't know whether they still exist today."

Yu Xia nodded. She had also heard of some tribes that lived and reproduced underground, but with her level of cultivation, she had never gone down there, nor had she deliberately looked for the entrance.

"These people from the Nisa Sect have a mission to complete, so they won't send too many people to chase us relentlessly. What we need to worry about are the Night Demon Clan and the Du'e Buddhist Sect, as well as people from other major forces. You lead the way first. It would be best if we can get down to the underground veins as soon as possible." Liu Feng looked at the increasing number of cultivators from all sides and his face turned ugly.

From afar, we saw the temple of the old vicious woman Yunmeng. Two female fairies from the Imperial Daughter Palace had also arrived. They were currently watching and had not yet come to attack.

If they delay for too long and don't quickly shake off these people who are following them, when a supreme immortal stronger than a true immortal arrives, it will be of no use even if Liu Xiaoxiao comes forward.

As for the Dongxu Island Hyogo in the void, he still doesn't know when it will arrive and what its capabilities are, so he can't rely solely on it for help.

Moreover, there is far more than one Taoist of Dongxu. Even if a Taoist can summon the Dongxu Island's arsenal, there will probably be limitations. It is impossible for him to protect only this Taoist.

"Turn and go west." Liu Xiaoxiao transmitted the message to point the way in the Insect Palace, and at the same time madly devoured the essence of flesh and blood sent by Liu Feng, generating a True Immortal Evil Infant, ready to come out and kill at any time.

After flying thousands of miles away from the ruins of Pingtian Palace, the battle group was reduced where the fighting took place, and most of the people of the Nisa Sect retreated, but there were still four true immortals who led a group of evil spirits to chase and kill them.

The Nisa Cult is unwilling to let Liu Feng and his group and the Night Demon clan off easily, and the Du'e Buddhist Sect also wants to settle accounts with them.

Among the group of monsters, the Wheel of Wishes not only showed no signs of taking shape, but as time went by, it was slowly disintegrating after an incense stick of time. It was obvious that the ancestor of the Night Demon clan had failed to break through.

"Ancestor of the Night Demon Clan, hand over your 30 million followers and give us 100 pieces of blood essence from your direct descendants, and this matter will be barely covered."

In the rear, Buddhist banners spread across the sky for three hundred miles. More and more Buddhist practitioners came there. Thousand-foot-tall Dharma images appeared, hundreds and thousands of Buddha treasures hung in the air, and the Buddhist sounds echoed between heaven and earth, as if a Buddhist kingdom had descended.

It is said that the Du'e Buddhist Sect does not have a sect leader, and there are only two Buddhist saints. Even so, they are able to dominate the world and are far superior to the countless cultivators in the virtual world.

Even a sect that possesses a saint can be so majestic, which shows how powerful the power of a sect leader is.

The Night Demons who were clinging to the left side of Liu Feng and his party were all furious when they heard this. Not only did they want to drain out their ancestor's followers, they also wanted their blood and essence, which was tantamount to cutting off their future path of cultivation.

In the black water mist guarded by four true immortals, the ancestor of the Night Demon clan closed his eyes and remained silent, without responding to the Du'e Buddhist Sect.

Seeing that the Night Demon Clan had no intention of paying compensation, the leading Buddha on the Buddhist banner changed to transmitting a message to Liu Feng and his group, but the result was the same.

He was somewhat afraid of the True Buddha of the Du'e Buddhist Sect of Dongxu Taoist, but was ignored by a junior in the Ninth Realm. In anger, he did not hesitate to suffer losses and released more Buddha bone puppets.

One hundred thousand miles, two hundred thousand miles...

The first underground vein entrance in Liu Xiaoxiao's memory no longer exists.

Three hundred thousand miles, four hundred thousand miles passed, the second and third entrances of the past were replaced by mountains in the black desert.

When nearly an hour and a half had passed and Liu Feng and the others were about to reach the fourth entrance, Zuo Chen, as well as Fa Shi, Rong Jing and Li Ying, all changed their expressions.

Liu Feng suddenly glanced to the left and behind him, and saw a middle-aged woman with a solemn demeanor behind the two imperial daughters and palace maids; then he looked to the right and behind him, and saw two poison masters quietly appearing in front of the insect shell temple.

Both Gu Masters were women, one of them looked very similar to Yunmeng's avatar of the Great Heaven and Earth. The former had the appearance of a young girl, while the one in front of him had the face of a twenty-something. As for the other woman, he couldn't see through her, and could only see a gossamer that looked like a vast golden ocean.

Thousands of miles apart, Liu Feng and Hua Yunmeng's eyes met.

The latter was just like in the great world, with a playful smile on his lips. When he looked at Liu Feng, his eyes were as if he was looking at a treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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