Volume 1, Chapter 1068 Should Be Punished

The Taoist system is unbalanced, and the one family is dominant. The positive and negative numbers no longer collide. When it reaches the extreme, it is dead silent.

The lonely yin does not grow, and the alone yang does not grow!

What Lu Han saw was full of demonic obstacles. The clear sky ahead was full of illusions. There were great demons and powerful people who set up temptations here to hunt all targets.

And use this as an image to block the strong from spying, isolate dangers from the outside, and maximize the benefits.

The scene that everyone saw was azure blue, as if the sky was clear, there was still a stream of light in the sky and underground, and a rich spiritual energy. It seemed that there were spiritual medicines hanging on the trees, and the shadows of birds and beasts were cheering, which was an excellent place to cultivate immortals.

‘Fellow Taoists, do you want to sing a long song? Who would have thought that we would travel to the mysterious world we dream of in this way, wow!’

A young Taoist tried hard to open his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the world. He was still in the middle stage of Cangyuan Realm, but he had been preparing for the future tribulation for a long time, and he was burdened with all his burden at this moment.

‘Hehehe...isn’t it magical? I don’t dare to write those rumors like this. My Hunkun interface can travel around the world like a meteor.”

"With the protection of the leader, I have lost too many ups and downs! Such welfare can no longer be described in words, and this kind of kindness shines forever!"

‘It’s like heaven’s blessing! Alliance Leader Lu is heaven, he is the master, everything, immortal forever!’

Someone beat his chest and became more and more excited, and roared in a muffled voice. Most of the pressure since practicing Taoism suddenly disappeared.

For at least thousands of years, you will no longer worry about resources or worry about safety. This mysterious world... doesn’t need to ascend to the sky again, right?

In the vast world, there is a lot of inspiration. The more you move forward, you can almost hear the sound of the jingling. It seems that the spirit beads are gently touching each other, and there are fairies whispering softly. Sometimes, I even feel a flash of inspiration in my mind, as if the bottleneck in practice is about to break through again.

A lucky color suddenly passed by from the far left. They were two flying egrets, a hundred feet long, with spiritual horns growing on their heads, and three-foot colorful feathers extending from their tails, and they play in pairs.

Before I saw the Xuan Realm, I was in a beautiful void. Even the meteorites passing by were so beautiful. Many stars appeared and looked like shaking wind chimes.

"The beauty of the mysterious world is really better than described in ancient books."

No matter how Ye Xianyun looked at it, he felt that he had reached a beautiful world. After several days of tension, he finally could relax and it was time to take a break.

"Yeah?"

Lu Han stretched out his hand and the space in front trembled suddenly, and it cracked inch by inch, like a broken mirror, spreading from the middle to the outside, and in a blink of an eye, the world changed.

"ah!"

"Ah! This...is this?"

Standing on the high ground and looking at the crowd, they felt inexplicably dazed in front of them, and they all fell from the sky, screaming and horror.

They walked through the thunder crack and entered the dreamy picture. They were slightly feeling the upgraded avenue and the wisps of laws that made people discover the heights.

Flying inspiration is the basic concept of the mysterious world. There is a unlimited prospect for you. Everything is being conceived, and even rethinking the path you have taken in the past. Should you adapt to changes, fit into the new world, and re-enter the Tao.

‘It turns out that the Lu Alliance mainly saves sentient beings from disasters and takes us to the mysterious realm!’

'In this Xuan Realm, there are rumors that there are many powerful people in the Mahayana stage, and they often appear in the Divine Raid Realm. The old monster in the Tribulation Period will die for tens of thousands of years, and half of the hand can penetrate the sky. I should find a master.'

Boom!

The sky was shocked.

I am enjoying and feeling, wandering in the beauty, and inexplicably, my eyes have changed!

A red world, red clouds cover the sun, black light crisscrossing, and evil lightning slashes around, just like the end of the world.

In the vast and endless field of vision, the black and red smoke and dust were swelling, and the pungent smell of burnt was vaguely smelled, and the void was filled with various debris. Occasionally, there were broken limbs and broken arms floating by.

The magic roar and the beast roar rushed into the eardrums in a blink of an eye, and a stream of disordered aura came to the face, which was the intention of killing and death. It was mixed with the wailing of living creatures, and even the sound of begging for mercy could be vaguely heard, accompanied by misery.

"This is... a demonic obstacle to cover the sky!"

Dai Yueli, who was floating in the ecstasy, looked at Zhongli Wanqi, and his expression was also a little melancholy. Only the old woman Lei Yan and three female cultivators were left behind her, barely stabilizing her body.

The old woman Lei Qing was sitting on the cushion, but now she slowly stood up, straightening her hunched body a little, hiding her eyes with shock, and letting out a long breath.

"Isn't this the one I'm waiting to ascend, right?"

"Of course not! The Xuan Realm is so big, second only to the Immortal Realm. This interface is only one of thousands, but it is still three or four times bigger than the one that Hunkun Continent yearns for. What a pity!"

As they traveled through time and space, they had vaguely seen a huge land in a distant sky, lying across there in an irregular shape.

But in a blink of an eye, I got closer and passed by thousands of miles above, as if a satellite was flying over the stars, and the scene below was drawn into my eyes.

Lu Han flew his sleeves and enveloped a ray of rays of light on the three interfaces again. In an instant, the space seemed to be closer again, and the scenes below became clearer, which was equivalent to being in the scene.

Many figures were frightened by the sudden changes and retreated repeatedly, screaming in surprise, and they all changed color one by one.

The beauty in the dream was directly shattered by a heavy hammer. The sky was filled with inspiration and glory of eyes, and the light of the eyes had become scars everywhere, with smoke everywhere and broken walls.

On the interface below, there were groups of trolls wandering everywhere, ranging from dozens of groups to tens of thousands, one by one, one by one, and one by one, which was almost impossible to look directly at.

In a village with fierce fire, a square head, three black and sharp horns, and a ten-foot-tall demon refined by a long snake. He was inserting his sharp claws into a courtyard and directly grabbed it.

Countless wooden stakes and dirt blocks were scattered, and two figures were revealed inside. One old and the other were women. They were only burnt yellow clothes and were covered with scattered bodies. Three feet of white silk was wrapped around their waists, and their eyes were confused.

"Hehehehe... the small crypt cannot even resist the sense of smell. How can I take shelter?"

‘Cha!Cha!’

Perhaps before he could react, or he was already scared, the old and young man had not even screamed, and the great demon threw it into his mouth, chewed it for a few rude times and swallowed it into his stomach.

A yellow-robed monk who fled in a hurry was speeding in a valley. Their escape light made countless cultivators in Cangyuan Realm amazed. A hundred miles away from behind, two white bone flying demons chased each other, but they were getting farther and farther away.

Just when someone was glad that he was happy, a red light came out of the air and fell sharply in front of the monk, and instantly burst out with a huge halo. The red halo swayed and terrifying shock waves burst out every time.

Every time the waves came, the yellow-robed monk's escape speed was reduced by several times. After several fluctuations, he forced him to retreat continuously, and then a black claw poked out from the void behind him.

Within three hundred miles, it instantly turned into a black and red world, a very familiar field enveloped the inside. Except for the only two shocks and angers, it was never seen that it successfully escaped.

A huge demon popped up in the void above, surrounded by three eyes and five horns. The tiger-mouthed sheep head was covered with magic scales. The extremely powerful aura made the two flying demons who were chasing him suddenly whine and turned around and ran away.

Most of the monks at this interface are seven or eight feet tall, with wide and strong bones, even women are relatively majestic, with a thick nostril, narrow eyes, red plums like swords, protruding cheekbones, and wide ears.

But now, less than one ten survivors are surviving, and mortals are almost extinct, and other creatures are also suffering. Countless demon cultivators and heavenly birds are undergoing strange transformation, with red eyes, disordered and irritable aura.

"They are all demonized!"

The towering ancient trees are half green and half red, the tall grass in the wasteland is pitch black, and the huge rocks are pale and colorless. The changes in the entire interface are almost like becoming a violent demon realm.

The most intense battle was the only two giant cities, with only tens of thousands of mortals surviving inside, and even fewer monks, with only more than a thousand.

The yellow and green city-shaking formation is trembling and about to break away. The patterns on it include flying immortals, divine palaces and endless star seas. The strange glass makes people yearn for it, but unfortunately they survive for a while.

Fortunately, there are hundreds of huge puppets that are madly devouring the spirit stone, transforming them into terrifying power, bursting out from magical weapons, and piercing through hundreds of miles.

In the sky of thousands of miles, seven or eight white-haired and black-faced old demons sat in a circle against each other, pointing at the bottom, laughing wildly from time to time, and the sound was unscrupulous.

The demons attacking the giant city spewed out balls of magic light. The power of the explosion was mainly corrosive and highly toxic. Whenever they touched a little, they would spread into pieces, eroding a large number of white marks in the void.

A blood-red stick, a sharp and damaged giant axe, a dark black mace, a blood-stained monster blade, etc., were lifted up by the trolls and slashed at the only light curtain.

Looking at the red world and the disasters that occurred everywhere, everyone shut their mouths and looked extremely ugly.

Each of the high-level faces was ashen. The hands hidden in the sleeves could almost crush the steel armor, but deep inside, there was a heavy sense of powerlessness. The breath of any monster was several times stronger than that of himself.

The old ghosts in Shangxuan Realm twitched a few times, then sighed and closed their eyes. Even if they rushed out, they would not be able to survive for a long time.

The most dazzling part is the peak of a mountain in the middle of the interface, with broken platforms and giant towers on it. Nine demons with unpredictable auras are surrounded by rare treasures and are scrambling to feast on them.

They were shrouded in three layers of strange light curtains, and the divine pills inside flew around, and ancient medicines were avoided everywhere. They had never seen spirit stones scattered all over the ground, and various spiritual fruits and wines were eaten and drunk by the sea. Some demons even brought a crown to themselves, and the Zen stick on their backs was also an innate spiritual treasure.

"You can't help, right?"

Among the two girls who were protected by Lu Xiaohuan, Yan Cuixuan shrank her head, grinded her teeth for a while, and squeezed out a sentence.

"We? Hehe... Don't think that the true immortal Xuanxian is very powerful. What I see is still just a corner of the world. You only see the pearl of dust and sand. Only by standing higher can you know how to do it."

"Why is the magic of the Xuan Realm rising and disappearing? It seems that it is because of the chaos of the six realms. At this moment, the fairy world is also invading by the demon world, the spiritual world and the demon world. The sky and the earth are shattered everywhere. In comparison, they are only mosquitoes and flies."

‘Wow! The fairy world is not peaceful, is it hot?’

Liu Weiwei suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lu Xiaohuan's arms tightly. Her big eyes were round, and her face was full of shock and confusion. A bad feeling came to her heart.

"After I was enlightened, I have been in seclusion and practicing hard, and I don't know much, but those mysterious immortals and true immortals have also fallen like rain. You are also ready to accept enlightenment, otherwise a little bit of hard practice will be too slow, like an old cow pulls a cart, hum!"

‘Then...then it is like this everywhere, this great way will be chaotic, lose balance, and everything will turn back to the extreme. How can we practice Taoism?’

"I have a good understanding, but I am too small. In addition to the six realms of the prehistoric world, there are endless chaos. Those who can trick the universe and have their own existences like my brother. Only then can I know how to choose and look at it."

After hearing Lu Xiaohuan's words, Liu Weiwei and Yan Cuixuan shrank their heads lowered and almost hid themselves. Their eyes were a little weird. The quirky girl at the time was now becoming more and more old-fashioned.

They saw Lu Han continue to move forward, and quickly crossing the Hunkun Continent with billions of miles, quickly throwing the tragic image below without a trace.

However, less than half a day later, a large number of black dots appeared in the frantically retreating void, densely packed with clouds. Some people discovered that those things were actually huge warships.

There are thousands of warships, with strange outlines, and there are overlapping figures on them, and countless people are hiding them.

These warships, either tiger heads or eagle heads, are thousands of feet long, with giant wings stretching out on both sides, and light flashes on them, and flames erupting at the tail, and blue rays venting powerful power.

In the center of every dozen warship, there are also huge warships, which are hundreds of miles wide. The front end of the warship is giant snakes lying on the plate, and ferocious beasts crawling, adding to the momentum of domineering. The huge fleet is like a war god descending the mountain and rushing towards the continent covered by the magic light.

Ordinary monks could not peek into the inside of the fleet, but Dai Yueli and others had already discovered that in the deep secret cabin on the warship, there were countless high-level authors such as Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and scholars, and the realm of divine illumination was inseparable. Several ancestors of the tribulation had stabilized their main position.

But no matter these high-level or ordinary monks, they all looked pale, as if they had a lot of loss of magic power. They only knew how to make masterpieces and had no time to speak.

There were hundreds of warships, with only about a thousand monks. The cabin was crowded with young men and women, as well as young children, all of whom showed miserable faces, and tears were dotted and pitiful.

Boom!

Continue to move forward, far behind the huge fleet, there was a loud bang with a huge fireball, which was submerged in the vast universe after bursting.

Hundreds of thousands of miles apart, defeated warships were covered with scars and even broken eyes, with their flying postures swaying and still struggling to persevere.

From time to time, a few flashes lit up, and then they returned to the dimness. A warship fell head-on, falling into the vast darkness with countless shouts of despair.

There were also several warships covered with cracks, which were filled with red mist, and even magic lights, roars and scolding filled them. A cluster of strong light shone, and it was dimmed after a long time.

Ziche Yuan was lost: ‘Another interface…before them…ah!’
Chapter completed!