Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 680 Precarious
The Void Valley is an island suspended in the air.

With the help of the rare mysterious magnetic spirit veins in the island and the surrounding hurricanes, a mysterious magnetic gale formation was formed.

At this time, there were several eye points in the formation.

There were several huge figures standing in it.

It was the incarnation corpse puppet that Lu Ye left to all the major sects.

The most complete Nine Nails and Seven Inches is the one that has been refined. There is a Nascent Soul body sealed in the corpse of a Green Snake, which is a gift to Princess Longfu's King Snake Palace.

There is an extremely ugly poisonous toad, which is the town's guardian creature.

In addition, Lu Ye also gave away Winged White Bears, Thousand-Silk Spiders, Golden-Winged Poison Bees, Seven-Star Poison Scorpions, and Two-Winged Tengu to each faction.

However, the latter few corpses of the gods only had corpses without the original Nascent Soul bodies and demon souls. They had to be filled with massive amounts of natural treasures to be refined into corpse puppets.

now.

There were only three tall figures standing in the formation.

They are green snake, toad and poisonous bee.

The other several corpse puppets that had transformed into gods have disappeared.

Even the remaining three corpse puppets were in poor condition.

The green snake was originally a hundred feet long, with scales as big as millstones all over its body, densely packed and dazzling.

Now its size has shrunk by nearly half, most of its scales have fallen off, it exudes a strong smell of corpse, and it looks dry and emaciated. Where is the majestic appearance it once had?
The poisonous toad was left by Lu Ye for Nakagoshima's own use. He had made it himself.

Now the toad has only three of its four legs left, the densely packed poison sacs on its back have shriveled up, it is so thin that its chest is sticking to its back, and its eyes are so bulging that they are about to fall out of their sockets.

The last golden-winged poisonous bee looked even more miserable. Its wings had fallen off, its body was a yellowish-brown color without any golden glow, and the stinger behind its buttocks was so soft that it drooped like a tail.

The three corpse puppets were in such a miserable state only because their bodies were firmly fixed in the center of the formation.

But countless array runes were seen all over their bodies. Every time the array disk was turned, a huge amount of demonic power was drawn from their bodies and transmitted to various parts of the eighty-one major arrays.

Every time the formation outside rotates, it continuously draws the essence from them.

In other words, the formation can still be maintained today because of these three giant creatures.

If these three corpse puppets collapse at any time, the formation will fall apart.

Right at the formation plate, there were several people standing in the air, all with unhappy expressions on their faces.

Leading the group were an old man and a middle-aged man, standing side by side with equal status.

The old man had a human face and a tree body. His entire body had turned into a tree, and his face was covered with wood grain. One could tell at a glance that he was possessed.

It was none other than the lord of Futu Island, Futu Zhenren.

The middle-aged Taoist priest standing side by side with him had an upright figure and an elegant demeanor, but his face was covered with crisscrossing scars. Only his eyes were as bright as water and particularly spirited.

Although his face was disfigured, his every move was calm and composed, which made people feel good about him. He was none other than Daozi, the leader of the Haiyan Sect, the most handsome man in the East China Sea at that time.

Behind the two masters were Qingyangzi, Princess Longfu, Yin Yijia, Jian Qiuyi, Nangong Xing, Shuai Bufan and Jin Tianwang, as well as Gui Baozhu, Pan Furong and others.

The years had worn off their faces, and everyone looked tired.

Shuai Daozi sighed.

"It is thanks to the gift of the Divine Corpse Puppet from Master Lu that we have been able to hold on until now."

"It's a pity that we are not up to the standard. In the past fifty years, no one has taken the last step to achieve the God Transformation!"

"On the contrary, it was the demons who spent countless resources to open up the nearly broken space passage decades ago."

"During these fifty years, we were trapped in the Void Valley."

"The demons can't attack us, and we can't get out. We are cut off from each other, our spirit veins are dry, and our spirit stones are exhausted. We have no choice but to use the spirit corpse puppets as spirit stones in the formation."

"As a result, the four corpse puppets of Flying Bear, Heavenly Dog, Spider, and Poison Scorpion were destroyed one after another."

"The demons continued to expand the space channel after repairing it. Ten years ago, ten Divine Transformation cultivators came here one after another."

"It has become a dilemma now!"

"I think the demon clan has assembled a large army this time, and almost all the elite masters in this world have gathered together."

"They want to finish us off once and for all."

"After all, the time has come for the two worlds to separate."

“That is why they attack us without getting tired and press us very hard.”

Shuai Daozi almost cried as he spoke.

"Is God going to destroy our human race?"

"Back then, Master Lu risked his life to kill five Masters of Transformation and destroyed the space channel, thus buying us fifty years of time."

"Are we just wasting it like this?"

"Even if I die, how can I face Master Lu and my fellow tribesmen who died in the disaster?"

Shuai Daozi looked up to the sky with a look of sorrow and howled.

original.

It was fifty years after Lu Ye left.

Back then, he led three corpse puppets alone, with the help of Achou, and killed his way through the demon clan's space channel.

First lure out the three masters of the Divine Transformation Sect to chase after them, then lead them out of the Demon Realm and kill them.

Then he rushed straight to the core city of the Demon Realm, seriously injured and killed the last demon who intended to ambush and attack, detonated the one-legged golden rooster corpse puppet, and blew up the passage.

Although the passage is destroyed, it must be the place where the rules of heaven and earth communicate between the two domains, and it is a weak point.

So to be precise, the original passage was as thick as chopsticks when it was first formed, but was eventually expanded by the demons into a thick pillar, and was then blasted by Lu Ye into a thin thread.

The two-winged demon tribe was now separated into two parts.

The army in the human world uses Futu Island as its base. Apart from the five demon lords who died at Lu Ye's hands, there are still five gods in charge.

Of course, it is impossible for humans to attack them just because they have nothing better to do.

They were able to use various methods to expand the silky space crack again, and finally after ten years of hard work, they reopened it.

Then it took several more decades to restore the former glory of the Demon Realm, and several demon lords who had transformed into gods were sent to make up the number of ten demons.

The purpose of launching the final battle this time is to capture the last bastion of the East China Sea.

Because according to the ancestor of the demon clan, the connection and overlap between the two worlds will only last for seventy years at most.

Sixty years have been spent in the East China Sea. The demons still have ten years to conquer the five continents in search of a secret treasure.

Time was running out, so even the demons became impatient and began to attack wildly regardless of casualties.

Although the demons suffered heavy casualties, the human race could not bear it and would only die more.

Today, the Ten Demons led a large army to attack the Void Valley with the intention of pulling out this nail once and for all.

The Void Valley is the front line of defense for the remaining human race in the East China Sea, and it is also the most solid fortress. Almost all high-level cultivators gather here.

If the Void Valley is broken, even though there are still more than ten thousand humans occupying the island, they will no longer have the strength to compete with the Demon King.

But in the past few decades, God has not been kind to the human race.

Perhaps it was because all the luck was concentrated on Patriarch Lu alone.

It would have been fine if Master Futu had gone astray and failed to recover, but Shuai Daozi tried to break through but failed and was seriously injured.

As for the younger generation like Qing Yangzi, although there are some who have achieved the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, they are still one step away from achieving the Divine Transformation.

Shuai Daozi howled sadly toward the sky, and Fu Tu Zhenren beside him sighed.

"Put me in the center of the formation..."

"I have gone astray and merged with the towering tree. I am neither human nor tree. I have no hope of achieving divine enlightenment, but I am halfway to becoming a divine being."

"With these three corpses, we can only hold out for two or three days."

"Stuff me in there, and it might last another day."

After hearing what Master Futu said, the people standing nearby were shocked, and Qingyangzi even cried out in sorrow, "Master."

"One more day means one more glimmer of hope," Buddha rebuked sternly.

He said that if the island was destroyed he would die, and since he would die sooner or later he might as well make some contribution with his broken body.

Anyway, this tree-like body has plenty of demonic power, but its body is stiff and it can't even fight in battle. We can only delay for one day. How desperate and difficult were we back then?

Didn’t Lord Lu, who descended from heaven, turn the situation around?

As long as you are alive, there is hope.

Maybe... Master Futu's cloudy old eyes emitted a light of hope, and Master Lu came back?
Everyone was silent. Everyone knew that even though Master Lu had been promoted to a great master of the Incarnation Realm, he could not escape the curse of the sundial above his head.

So it appeared for a brief moment last time and then disappeared.

I thought that based on last experience, I might be able to get it back after waiting for ten or twenty years.

But who would have thought that after waiting for fifty years, there was still no sign of him. If Pan Furong and the others had not held Lu Ye's natal signboard which was still lit, indicating that he was still alive, everyone would have really doubted whether he had fallen.

But even so, as time went on, everyone knew that they could no longer rely on Master Lu.

Shuai Daozi next to him looked at Pan Furong and said politely.

"Mrs. Lu."

“It’s our incompetence.”

"Not only did you destroy the corpse puppets gifted by Lu Zhenjun, but you couldn't even protect them. You also gave away the corpse puppets that were supposed to protect the island."

"Every time I think of this, I feel uneasy."

Pan Furong shook her head slightly.

"Master Shuai, you are too kind."

"We are all part of the human race of the East Sea. We are defending our race against the demonic disaster. Those corpse puppets should be used here."

"As for our safety."

"Master Shuai, don't worry about it."

"If the Void Valley is broken, where can we go in such a vast East Sea?"

"If we can escape from the East China Sea, can we still escape from the Five Continents?"

"We are here, living and dying together..."

Behind Pan Furong are Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu and Gui Baozhu. The five of them can represent Zhongxiang Island.

The demonic disaster is huge and getting worse.

Later, everyone in the East China Sea knew that Lu Ye had killed five demon kings. The human race regarded him as a savior, and thousands of families were so happy that they wanted to burn incense to worship him.

But over there among the demons, this fellow was a great killer, who wished to skin him alive and drink his blood, and eat his flesh and cramp his tendons.

Lu Zhenjun destroyed the space channel with a thundering strike and then disappeared, making it impossible to catch him.

However, Lu Zhenjun's family is on Zhongxiang Island, and he has family members, relatives and followers on the island, so it is not top secret.

After the passage between the two worlds was destroyed, the demons withdrew their forces, but still occupied Futu Island. There were also five great masters of the Divine Transformation realm in charge, and they had the ability to destroy any island in the East China Sea except the Void Valley at will.

After discussion, Pan Furong and others decided that it was almost an inevitable choice and they moved to the Void Valley, where they stayed for decades.

Now that the island was facing the crisis of destruction, it was inevitable that Pan Furong would offer up the toad corpse puppet without hesitation.

Suddenly, a beam of light flew out from the island, and people were shouting in joy before they arrived.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Wang Zikuan, the famous reckless man on Zhongxiang Island.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Wang Zikuan ran out of breath.

Everyone's heart was beating wildly. Wang Zikuan had only one uncle, and he was Lu Zhenjun, the number one cultivator of the human race.

With a loud noise, everyone surrounded him.

"Tell me quickly, what happened to your uncle?" Pan Furong asked anxiously.

"Is my eldest brother back?" The four brothers Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu and Gui Baozhu were crowded together.

Further out are the monks of Buddha.

"Could it be that Master Lu has appeared?"

Prince Kuan shook his head violently.

"no no……"

"I am responsible for taking care of uncle's birthday sign."

"Just now, a long flame suddenly appeared on the sign. It was usually only as long as a finger, but now it's about as long as an arm, burning very brightly..."

“It’s so scary!”

Snapped!
Wang Hu slapped Wang Zikuan in the face.

"You bastard, you reported military intelligence in a panic! You have done great harm to others. Go back and reflect on your mistakes..."

Wang Zikuan refused to accept the argument and argued back.

"Maybe my uncle is trying to tell us something by looking at the length of the flame on the sign..."

Wang Hu became even angrier.

"Your uncle is missing, not dead."

"Are you trying to give me a dream?"

Wang Hu beat Wang Zikuan so hard that he ran away screaming in pain.

Everyone was extremely disappointed, and Master Futu asked Qingyangzi to support him, preparing to throw himself into the eye of the formation to delay time.

at this time.

Outside the formation, a loud rumbling sound was heard.

Among the dozen or so gods and demons, a gigantic monster walked out. Its body was a hundred feet tall and looked like many different species, as if many races were mixed together.

It has a dragon head and a long-necked snake body, with dozens of wings on its body, but no two pairs of wings are the same and all look different.

Right on the dragon's head, there were horns like a forest, each one was different, with different sizes and thicknesses.

In addition, there were dozens of pupils densely packed on the dragon's head.

A red area of ​​over a hundred feet in size formed around him, and it turned out that he was also a cultivator in the state of transformation.

This great master, who seemed to be a combination of multiple races, burst into laughter.

"Listen up, everyone on the island."

"The only correct way is to join the demon clan."

"You humans have been trapped on the island for fifty years, and you are reluctant to use even the spirit stones for cultivation. You have to save them to supply the defense array. How can you cultivate to become a god?"

"Qingyangzi, Yin Yijia, Jian Qiuyi, Shuai Bufan, Jin Tianwang, Nangong Xing, which one of you has become a god?"

"And Princess Longfu, you disguised yourself as a man and fought me to a draw, but now I can suppress you with just one hand!"

"We are both members of the deep sea demon clan. If you surrender to me and marry me, I will ensure the safety of your King Snake Palace."

The people in the formation were furious.

Princess Longfu rose into the air and shouted angrily.

"Prince Hong He, you traitor, you still have the nerve to fight me!"

"Everyone knows that it was you who plotted against your father, devoured his flesh and blood, and plundered his life's cultivation that enabled you to achieve the state of incarnation!"

"For a god like you, it's better to die!"

This monster laughed wildly and wantonly. He was a familiar face to everyone in the formation, Prince Hong He, who was the strongest among the Ten Prodigies of Futu Island.

But compared to before, he now looks even more deformed and terrifying.

Prince Honghe sneered in response.

"Humph, you are still the same as before, with no real strength but powerful words."

"My father is a two-faced man, disliked by the demons. He is unaware of the disaster that he has brought upon the Evil God Temple. I am calling this a sacrifice for one's own country."

"You call me a traitor?"

"Haha, what a joke."

"The master of this world is originally a demon. My demon race overthrew the demon race, so we are traitors. You humans overthrew the demon race, so you are even more traitors among traitors!"

(End of this chapter)